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Teddy’s Punishment

“What’s going on?” I ask.

Gabe strokes my forehead with his free hand. “I don’t think any of us were expecting you to cry. Tears could be good. They could be cathartic—”

“This isn’t feelin’ cathartic,” Charlie mumbles. He presses his broad chest over my back. His arm wraps around me. Warm breath brushes my cheek as he nuzzles my temple. “I don’t want to remind you of your Da, bean. I’m nothin’ like him.”

“I know you’re not, Chaz. I’m not afraid of you.”

“Promise?” Charlie asks.

“Yeah. I’m okay to keep going. I swear. The pain was just a surprise and I don’t much like you callin’ me a bitch, but I’m okay. Really.”

“Ah.” Charlie kisses my temple. “I get it.”

“Noted,” Darwin says. “How do you feel about slut?”

“No better’n I feel about bitch,” I tell him. “Your girlfriend Phoebe called me a slut for nothin’ more than dating both Gabe and Charlie. I didn’t like it then, and I don’t like it now.”

Darwin nods. “Okay.”

“Teddy, did your dad call you a bitch and a slut?” Gabe asks, continuing the gentle sweeping of his fingertips across my forehead.

“Yeah.”

“Anything else?” Charlie asks. “Slag? Slapper?”

“Yeah, all of those.”

“Okay, I think we know where the trigger is,” Gabe says. “Charlie, do you want to keep going or are you done?”

“What d’you think? Should we stop?” Charlie asks Gabe.

“I think we have to trust Teddy to tell us when she’s okay and when she’s not. She says she’s okay. If you’re okay, then we keep going. But be honest with yourself. If you’re not okay, let’s stop and do something else. This has to work for you, too. Not just Teddy.”

I shift until I can look over my shoulder into Charlie’s face. “Did I fuck it up for you?”

He kisses my temple again and sits up. “Nah, you didn’t fuck anything up. We’re all figuring this shite out, ain’t we? Get back in position and we’ll do a little more. Don’t count, just focus on what you’re feelin’, and if it starts reminding you of anything your Da did, tell me straight away. You okay with Darwin fingerin’ you while I’m spankin’ you?”

“I mean, there are worse things?”

Charlie chuckles and starts rubbing his palms over my arse again. This time, I don’t let anything distract me. I don’t think about Da. I don’t think about the weirdness of beingpunishedby a lad I’ve known since I was eight and am planning to marry. I just settle into it, blank my mind, and trust in my boys.

The slap that comes hurts less when I’m not fighting it. I let the sting and heat run along my nerve endings. It settles in my belly. The sensations pool there when the next slap comes, and the next.

I’m not sure when Darwin’s fingers begin moving in me again. I don’t know when I begin lifting my arse to each slap. I only know the sting and burn feel better and better the longer Charlie goes on. My belly tightens. My pussy clenches around Darwin’s probing fingers. I rub my face deep into Gabe’s lap. This is turning him on. I can feel the bulge along his left thigh.

I twist my neck so I can look up at him.

He immediately leans in so I can see his face. “Everything okay?”

I nod.

“You’re looking glazed, baby girl. Are you floating?”

I nod again. Way, way up in the clouds.

“Would you like something to suck on while you float?”

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