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22. Punishment

 

Bang!

The tall man slammed the bedroom door shut after bringing Kel back to the condo. It wasn't easy getting him to come up; he kept resisting. The reason he doesn't want to play with sex toys is probably that he's still thinking about what was said this morning. That grumpy face makes him even more fun to tease.

 

"No," his slender legs took a step back, his beautiful eyes began to tremble, and his face turned sullen.

 

"Those who are guilty must be punished," the sharp-eyed man said, staring back and walking closer.

 

"But that's not the way to punish someone,"  Kel argued defiantly, his small fist pounding against Gun’s muscular chest. He admitted it outright; he was very scared.

 

"From dawn until now, how many mistakes have you made?... Please count them for me. I can't possibly count them all by myself because there are just too many."

 

"The most infuriating thing is that you lied to others, saying you were the only one with feelings for me. You made your own decisions about our relationship without asking for my opinion at all, or maybe it's because I'm younger and seem incapable of solving any problems," the tall man ranted, sounding deeply hurt.

 

"It's not like that," the slender figure quickly shook his head in response.

 

"You know you're wrong, don't you?" he continued. The listener nodded slightly.

 

"All I know is... Ah! Don't!" He was about to speak further when he was stopped short, as a pair of octopus-like hands grabbed his waist and pulled him closer.

 

"Don't say anything. If someone is wrong, say so. They must be punished."

 

"Kant doesn't want it."

 

"Okay, I've been waiting for this moment all day," he said, pulling the smaller figure closer to the bed before sitting down and gently nudging him to sit as well.

 

"I'm not playing anymore." (That phrase again.)

 

"You're so good at nitpicking. You nitpick everything. Nothing's touched. Normally, if you dragged me here to sit like this, I'd be shoving my butt in," the younger one said, starting to get annoyed.

 

Gun grabbed the same large paper bag that was on the table next to him and used it to threaten him, and it was inside what Kel was terrified of.

 

"Don't even think about taking it out," Kel quickly warned, knowing exactly what he was about to do.

 

"Don't be afraid. It's made for use on the human body. It's completely harmless," a cold voice whispered close to Kel’s ear as the bag was placed down on a small lap

 

"..." The listener felt a shiver run down his spine and dared not argue further. He could only swallow hard, his throat dry. If he were to look down, he would surely see everything inside.

 

"Come on, let's examine them one by one," Kantapong ignored the resistance, his thick hand reaching into the bag, causing the smaller figure to tense up. He had seen it all that morning, but it was only for a moment. It wasn't the same as now, when he was about to see it up close.

 

"No," the sweet face shook from side to side, but the other person wouldn't listen. Instead, they rested their chin on the sloping shoulder.

 

"One," a deep voice began counting as he picked up the first item. It was a black cat's tail attached to a metal ball, and this was the part that would be shoved into the sweet-looking opening. Just the thought of the round, swaying body with its sucking tail made him feel instantly hot. He took a deep breath, sniffing the pale neck, while the victim recoiled, turning their head away.

 

"Hey, are you even listening?"

 

The young model placed the first item on the bed beside him and picked up the next. This time it was a fox tail, similar in appearance to the previous item. But this one had fluffier fur and a tail about ten centimetres long. He brought it closer to admire it, causing Kel to turn his face away quickly, but Gun’s prominent nose still nuzzled against his rosy cheek.

 

"If it were on you, it would look lovely." I think the black collection, adorning your fair skin, would create a striking contrast.

 

"..." His little heart pounded wildly, almost bursting out of his chest. The metal material shouldn't be in that part of him… it shouldn't be.

 

"Next," the young model said, leaving the rest of the sentence unfinished as a riddle.

A non-vibrating, dark device was pulled out. It wasn't very big and was connected to a wire, with a control unit at the other end. This device had buttons to control the rhythm and adjust the vibration level. If you wanted the victim to writhe in agony, just press the button for the highest intensity level.

 

Beep beep.

The sound immediately rang out when Gun tested it. It sent shivers down both their spines. Now, the slender figure instinctively dug his nails into Gun’s large arm, his round eyes trembling with fear. The playful man smiled affectionately before giving him a soft kiss on the cheek and another strong one. He was truly happy.

 

"Are you ready?"

 

"No!" the person on his lap retorted instantly, still resisting.

 

"Hmm, so you want to see all the products first. Actually, my friend bought this set for Tin, but he's too shy to use it with Toey."

 

"Then why did you dare use that on me, Gun?" He retorted sharply, wanting to be really angry. It was like Gun didn't love him anymore.

 

"I think it suits your body best. You're very fair-skinned, and these parts are incredibly dark," Gun said, deliberately trying to scare the other person. There was only silence. No one dared to argue, even if they disagreed.

 

"That must be really sexy. I have to try one. Or maybe this one?" This time, it was a large dildo with veins all over it. Looks like the real thing.

 

"Ugh," Kel quickly averted his face because Kant was bringing that object close to his face. What a lewd sight, but...The act itself was very satisfying. 

 

Seeing the person on his lap squeeze their legs together tightly, he knew they were aroused. He himself was no different; his body was swollen and full, with soft padding still pressing against his pants.

 

"Compared to mine, which one is bigger?"

"..." Kel’s slender lips immediately pressed together, as he inwardly cursed himself for falling for it. He had denied it so strongly just moments before.

 

"What's the answer?" he urged, pressing for a response.

 

"It has to be this one,"  said truthfully.

 

"I thought you were going to compliment me," Gun already knew the answer. That toy was probably almost ten inches long, but he asked because he wanted Kel to have some reaction to these things.

 

"Are you going to stop teasing me?" The little face visibly tensed up.

 

"Who says I'm playing a trick? There are only two pieces left." Gun still wouldn't stop. He took out two items: black fishnet stockings and a leather choker collar.

 

"Ah!"

The smaller person screamed as they were flipped onto the wide bed, followed by the larger body straddling them, the sharp eyes filled with lust. The gaze was intensely hungry, as if ready to devour him whole, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, and this prey was certainly not going to escape.

 

"Let me put them on for you," Kant said, referring to the stockings. They would look so alluring on Kel’s slender legs.

 

"Let's agree on the price first."

 

"Hmm, do prisoners have any right to negotiate?" His stern eyebrows arched high.

 

"Even prisoners get reduced sentences, but he won't even consider reducing his own wife's sentence? How cruel can he be?" The man grumbled. Even when he's in the wrong, he still dares to use the word "wife" as leverage. He's as wicked as ever, unchanged.

 

"Where has the little deer that was trembling earlier gone?"

 

"I will fight for myself," the sweet face showed a serious expression, his large, round eyes staring defiantly.

 

"Then tell me, wife, what do you want?" He just wanted to see how tough the prisoner really was.

"Of all the items laid out here, I'm letting you choose only one to use, Kant. This is the absolute maximum I'm allowing because I'm truly in the wrong," Kel said—very clear and concise speech.

 

"Just one item? If stockings count as one item?" Kant asked, puzzled.

 

"yes"

 

"How can you be more cunning than me? What if I use more than one piece?" Because what he intended was to use every piece.

 

"I'm going to be angry." Look at that, they're guilty, and yet they still dare to be rebellious.

 

"I like to apologise," Kantapong replied playfully, even giving a smile.

 

"I won't forgive you." After talking for a while, these two would inevitably end up arguing, which they both knew was normal.

 

"Really?"

 

"Mmm," after asking the question, the person above bent down and kissed the slender lips intensely, punishing them for arguing too much. The curved lips crushed against the other's...Breathless, Kel’s slender hand slapped Gun’s broad back before gripping his shirt so tightly it almost came undone.

 

"This is just a sample," the handsome face pulled back, saying. The person below was breathing heavily, their lips swollen. Even the sample was this. Just a normal lovemaking session was enough to make him barely able to walk, and this time, there were so many props involved.

 

"I told you I'm only giving you one thing."

 

"Then should I choose this one?" Kant picked up a dildo. The smaller man swallowed hard again.

 

"It can't get in," Kel tried to persuade him. This was the most terrifying thing of all.

 

"If I had to choose one item, it would be this one. But I have another option to offer you."

 

"Uh...what?" he asked hesitantly, his voice trembling with nervousness.

 

"I'll let you choose three items."

 

"Are you crazy?"

 

"Are you going to choose, or am I going to shove this in there?" the model threatened, grabbing something.

 

"...Each option is undesirable. May he cry now?"

 

"Well then, we've wasted enough time," Kant asked again. The listener remained silent for a moment before answering. "I chose it myself," because at least I can choose something that won't hurt him. If it were something Kant chose, that part would surely be torn apart.

 

"Okay, go ahead. What do you want?"

 

"A collar and stockings" these two things are simply worn.

 

"One more thing."

 

"Wait a minute, you're in such a hurry,"  said again.

 

"Which one do you want?" The tall man didn't give them much time to think. Their round eyes scanned each item alternately. The vibrating egg would have to be ruled out because if Kant pressed the button, it would vibrate so violently. He was sure to die from the vibrations, no different from a dildo.

 

"Stick the cat's tail in".

 

"Are you going to take off your clothes yourself? If you want me to do it for you, I'd like to put the cat tail in you too."

 

"I'll take it off myself and put it in myself. Get up and go sit somewhere far away." The shorter person pouted because they were sulking, which Kant knew well.

 

"Okay, I'll do as you please," he got out of bed and pulled up a chair to watch the little cat's performance, keeping a safe distance from the bed.

 

The petite figure put on a choker first. The cute little bell-tipped accessory around his pale neck was so alluring that it made the viewer want to leave a kiss mark. His sweet eyes glanced at the model's face for a moment before his hand moved down to unbutton the light pink shirt, parting it to reveal his tempting, sweet-coloured nipples. The viewer smiled happily as the small figure was now bare-chested, incredibly fair-skinned.

 

"Shall I take off your pants for you?"

 

"No thanks,"  Kel replied immediately, still sulking. Then he busied himself with removing the lower garments. He quickly undressed and finished without much fuss because he had no intention of provoking the person in front of him. Currently, Kel was wearing only underwear and a collar. His slender hand reached for the stockings, but stopped short when the other person interrupted him.

 

"Take it all off. How am I supposed to put the tail back in?"

 

"Just wear it if it's slightly open. Don't overthink it."

 

"Why make it so complicated? Just take it all off, and it'll be over. I'm watching," Gun glared.

 

"If I put it in, what else do I have to do?" Kel asked, just in case, he was taken advantage of.

 

"Just showing you how to sway, that's all."

 

"..." His white teeth bit her lower lip thoughtfully. After a moment, she quickly regained her composure. When would this crazy punishment finally end? Her thumb hooked the edge of her panties, pulling them down. The moment her slender legs lifted to remove them, the viewer's vision blurred. 

 

His large member began to twitch, feeling so aroused that he reached out and grabbed his own. Once naked, Kel slowly pulled his stockings up his beautiful legs. Because of the size of his penis, it couldn't cover anything; it was as if it were only worn to enhance his sexiness. It was so embarrassing that his small member was beginning to harden.

 

"Don't look!" Kel quickly covered himself with a pillow, not wanting the other person to see that he was aroused. It had been like this ever since he saw the first sex toy that Gun had taken out.

 

"Turn around. Insert your tail," the young model said, licking his lips.

 

"All you do is give orders, order, order. Are they prisoners or slaves?" Kel said, looking displeased.

 

"You are my wife."

 

"I never knew I had such a cruel husband," he said sarcastically. Gun used to be so gentle, but now he's a completely different person, urging him to keep playing with his toys.

 

"Actually, I'm kind. You should know that."

 

"What are you doing?" Kel’s widened as Gun unzipped his pants and pulled out his erection, beginning to masturbate.

 

"I masturbate when I watch porn. Right now, I'm watching a live sex show; it's like there's a porn star right in front of me. How am I supposed to just stand and watch?"

 

"How can that be?" A wicked smile appeared on his face. "I'm not a porn star," the shorter man quickly retorted.

 

"Ah..."

 

"Pervert!" Kel can't help but curse. It's because Gun didn't listen to what Kel said; he just kept moaning without any shame.

 

"You can look. I don't mind. I'm a generous person," Gun said, noticing someone looking.

 

"Please make yourself comfortable."

 

Kel immediately turned his back, slowly arching his back to insert the cat's tail. It was the first time he had ever played with something like this. The metal is very cold, and it gets even colder when exposed to air conditioning. A confined space that hasn't been properly prepared cannot accommodate this material.

 

"Ah!" Kel cried out as soon as the teasing began.

 

"Ah..." He heard a loud moan from behind him, but he didn't turn around because he knew Kant was pleasuring himself.

"Ouch, that hurts," Kel said, tilting his head back and sucking in his breath. The metal head had only gone in a little way.

 

"Excellent," Kant said, praising.

 

"Could I have some gel, please?" The sweet face turned back to ask. Kel himself didn't get up to get it because his body was starting to become erect, which he didn't really want Kant to see.

 

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Kel waited for a while until...

 

"Hey, why did you come up here?" The slight dip in the bed indicated that the other person had followed him up and was now kneeling behind him, not only that, but also spreading his buttocks apart. How embarrassing!

 

"Here's some lube, ah," Gun whispered hoarsely before releasing his semen, staining the entrance, and moving the wet tip of his penis around.

 

"Ugh!" That sent a shiver down the person in front's spine.

 

"Let me help," he gently pushed the cat's tail inside, using the semen that had been released moments before as lubricant.

 

"Ouch! That hurts!" The small body trembled all over.

 

"So cute," Kant said with satisfaction once he was fully inside, admiring the smooth, white body with a black tail.

 

"Are you satisfied now?" The sweet face turned back to ask, his voice clearly indicating he was extremely displeased.

 

"not yet"

 

"Ah! Ugh!"

 

Kel flinched when Kant suddenly pulled the toy out of his anus, then inserted his own in its place before he could react.

 

"Mmm... you cunning person. You said you were just going to show me how you put it in. Ahh!"

 

"You're my wife, how can I let you play with these things all the time? I'm afraid you'll get more interested in them than in mine. Ah!" 

 

That's a completely unconvincing reason.

So, the strong hips quickened the pace right from the start.

 

"Ah... don't go so fast."

 

"I forgot that you like it slow and deliberate," so he'll ease up a bit.

 

Stab! Stab! Stab!

 

"Ah, mmm, Gun."

 

The small figure crawled on all fours, trembling and shaking from the force of the person behind him, as Gun’s masculinity entered the vibrantly colored opening. They moaned and groaned, and there was no denying that it was the intertwined sounds that intensified their desire. The slender arms that had initially reached out were now losing strength, and the sweet face was about to collapse onto the bed.

 

"um..."

 

"Ah!"

 

But the strong arms pulled Kel's slender waist up into a tight embrace, causing Kel to wrap his arms around the neck of the person behind him for support, resulting in His chest arching immediately.

 

"Let me help you," he said, knowing that Kel was feeling it too. He reached out and caressed Kel’s small penis, his lips beginning to kiss and lick his skin. You're incredibly beautiful... My wife is stunning tonight, and with all these toys surrounding him, he’s even more captivating. This lovemaking session drained every last drop of fluid from his strong body. A drop of water fell, and the sharp features of his face broke into a blissful smile as he thought of another fun idea.

 

"I'm not taking it out yet. I want to take this one in too," he said, picking up a dildo.

 

"No! Are you crazy? You said I could choose three! You liar! Get it out of here!" Kel glared at him and tried to crawl away, but Gun’s hand held Kel’s slender waist, thrusting deep inside again, making his thin lips moan intensely.

 

"Tee", Kant immediately thought, "I don't know what kind of psychopath he is, but he loves it when his wife nags him so much."

 

"Ah, let go!" Who would let someone shove a sex toy inside again? Kant's is already tight enough.

 

"Isn't this enough?" he asked, still having the nerve to ask.

 

"No way. If Kant does it, I'll run away as far as I can."

 

"How far?" This time, he leaned his face down and playfully bit the smaller person's ear. So mischievous.

 

"Don't come near me. If you do... I'll really go find a new husband!" His slender lips grumbled incessantly. It was a love scene that had been filled with arguments from the beginning until now, when it was finally over. One drink down, and I want to curse even more.

 

"No husband could be as amazing as me."

"Just have it."

 

"Oh, my dear, I was just joking. I wouldn't do it." Other threats were tolerable, but a threat to find him a new husband was something he absolutely couldn't accept, because he knew full well that Kel could easily find someone new. Someone as cute and charming as him is no problem.

 

"Take it away!"

 

"Okay," he finally reluctantly withdrew, like a loser.