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Chapter 11

Looking down at his subs Dean rippled with rage; he pushed past them and stormed into the living room. He knew there was a risk of something like this when he left them alone. Jess had always been Rory’s weak spot. Damnit! The whole fucking reason he had done this with Jess was to keep him away from Rory and now he was the reason they had shared this moment. A sudden thought crossed his mind making him stop, he turned back to look at his subs. They had stayed in place as he pushed through them. He stared at their backs as they knelt on the ground. Their heads were almost touching the floor they were bowed so far over. He could see Rory’s body shaking, she was crying. He pushed away the instinct to pull her into his arms; she had betrayed him. He shifted his attention to Jess, who was eerily still. It shocked Dean realizing that he was just as betrayed by Jess’s actions as he was with Rory’s. He left them there going into the bedroom. He heaved the entire box of toys and equipment into his arms and dropped them in the living room with a thud, making Rory jump slightly.

“Lay down on your back, facing up, both of you. Right where you are.” he ordered. Rory and Jess turned over without looking at each other and laid out flat; Rory’s face flushed from crying. Jess also had a dampness in his eyes. Dean wondered if it was from regret or from anticipation of what was to come. “As you are both at fault for what you did, you will be receiving your punishment together. There is to be no speaking after this moment or hesitation to any request made of you. Your punishment will end when I have decided that the lesson has been learned. Is this understood?” Rory began crying again silently,

“Yes Sir” Jess mustered, he reached out hesitantly and tapped Rory on the hand, trying to get her to respond, and quickly putting it back where it had been. Dean pretended he didn’t see it.

“Yes Sir!” she sobbed. This was going to be hard for Dean, he wasn’t a true sadist. He didn’t enjoy punishments much, but he knew he had to do this so that they could grow and learn. He shoved his concerns away and allowed his strength and command to replace them. He reached into the box and grabbed a handful of clothespins. While small, they packed quite the punch when used in the right places. He walked up and knelt down between them, keeping the mask on his face. He took Jess’s right nipple and Rory’s left, into his hands and began to rotate it in his fingers. A muffle of a groan escaped from Jess’s lips. When it had gotten hard he opened the clothespin and closed it over the nipple. Jess took a sharp breath in, trying to stay still. He repeated the process on Rory’s hardened nipple, she was unable to restrain herself crying out and pulling away. He held her down as he released it. He pinched some skin below Jess’s nipple and applied a new clothes pin, then added one in line on Rory. He worked his way down their bodies, making a line from their breast to their hip bone. Rory had gone silent, but the tears still rolled down her face. Jess still stared into space, the life vacant from his eyes.

Dean stood up, looking at his handiwork. In all each sub had 6 clothespins on them. They were all connected to each other via a tiny rope tied to the end of each one. Them being connected was not by mistake, this created a wonderful experience called The Zipper that Dean was all too familiar with.

“See the thing about clothespins,” he began “is that once they are on, they have to come off. And it is so much more fun when they come off. Well for me anyway. The blood rushing back to that area will either cause more pain, and a small release of endorphins. There is no way of knowing how much pain each individual will feel until you try it. Maybe you will get lucky, and you will enjoy it. Let’s find out.” He pulled the end of the strings up, ripping all of the clothes pins off at once. Jess tensed and pulled his legs up in defence trying to hide his core letting out a loud groan from the pain. Rory on the other side rolled to her side with a scream, she pulled her arms and legs together into a fetal position. Dean stood back giving them a moment for the pain to pass. He pulled a special belt out of the box, it had c-rings attached to it. He called Jess over with a gesture of his finger. Jess rose and walked up to him without a word. Dean adjusted the belt around his waist and hooked it into place. Then, he took each wrist cuff and attached them to the c-rings on the belt. Jess couldn’t lift his arms more than an inch or two. Dean glanced at Rory who had rolled back onto her back and was watching the situation with great interest. He raised a finger gesturing for her to come over as well, pulling out a second belt for her. After they both had their wrists attached to their waist, Dean went into the kitchen and began pulling out breakfast, he sat down and began to eat. He glanced up eyeing his punished subs standing in the doorway.

“Sit down and eat. You both need it.” They both sat at the table trying to figure out how exactly they could eat their pancakes. Rory soon bent over and began to take bites of her pancake straight from the plate with her mouth. Jess watched her success and began to copy her. Dean sat up straight using his fork to eat, liking the picture they made. When Dean was done, he stood and walked over to one of the bags of supplies pulling out bathroom cleaner and a brush. In another he found bleach spray and another scrub brush. He handed the bathroom cleaner to Jess and the other to Rory.

“Get to work” is all he said then went to the bedroom shutting the door behind him. He laid in bed trying to collect his thoughts. Dean laid on his bed in silence. He could hear movement around the apartment as his two subs began cleaning up the apartment. He knew it wasn’t really in need of a clean as he had only lived there a couple of days, but he wanted to extend their punishment further. Not all punishments involved pain he well knew, some were physical, and some were mental. Though he did have a few more good ideas for later. The frozen dildo in the back of the freezer crossed his mind, making him smirk. He glanced at the clock, he had been lying here for around 20 minutes. Rolling off the bed he decided to check on their work so far. He found Jess first, Jess sitting on the corner of the counter in the bathroom, bent over so he could reach the sink with the scrub brush. Dean wondered how long it had taken him to figure that one out, he was creative that’s for sure. He walked up and spit on the faucet,

“You missed a spot,”

Jess winced contorting his body again to reach the dirty spot “Yes Sir.”

“You have ten more minutes, get it clean.” Jess looked worried but didn’t react more than that. Dean left to find Rory, she had cleaned the table off and wiped it down, and was now facing away from him standing on her toes trying to reach the counter to wipe it off. Walking up behind her he slid his hand up her thighs and cupped her pussy. She jumped looking behind her and relaxed seeing him. She turned back around and continued cleaning as he rubbed her gently. He began to feel dampness on his fingers as he continued to rub her nub back and forth. Rory’s breaths became ragged, still focused on the counter. He slipped two fingers into her causing a gasp and she leaned back onto him. He loved the feel of her on him, but he still pushed her forward, removing his fingers and smacking her ass hard once; making her cry out.

“Finish up, this is supposed to be a punishment not playtime.” He went into the living room and sat on the floor, looking at his watch he saw it was 10:35am. “The furniture people should be here in about an hour with the living room set. It’s about time, I’m tired of sitting on the floor.” When Jess and Rory finished their tasks they came before him kneeling again, he could see the nervousness around them. The punishment and his attitude towards them had definitely scared them. “Good,” he thought, “maybe it will deter them from going behind my back again.

“You both did an okay job cleaning. You will have to get better than that in the future. I won’t accept such lazy work in the future. I also believe we need to have another chat.” Rory and Jess both shifted slightly but stated in position. “I took time to clear my head while you all were cleaning, and I am no longer upset about the kiss. I am however, severely disappointed.” he stressed, “But the anger is gone. The three of us are tied together now, and I have to become okay with the fact that things may happen between the two of you.” he paused taking in their reactions to his words. Rory had gone quite red at the idea of future things happening with Jess. Whereas Jess had kept his face of stone, hiding everything away. “However,” Dean continued, starting to slowly walk around them, “one thing must remain above all else. I am the Master. I am the one calling the shots. Nothing will be done without my prior approval. IS THIS UNDERSTOOD?!” his voice had raised as he talked; he was starting to get angry again talking about it.

“Yes Sir” he heard in chorus.

“Good. Now,” he sat down between them laying a hand on both of their knees causing them to look up. He strained to add more warmth into his voice as he said, “We need to be on the same page with one another with how each of us see these relationships. I want us to talk, not as a Dom with his subs, but three adults who are in a complicated relationship. You two will start, with me finishing it.” With that he shifted his legs crossing them and guestered for them to do the same. They sat in silence like that for a while, all together in a circle. Just looking at each other. Finally, Rory began talking,

“I honestly don’t know how I feel about all this. It has been one whirlwind of emotion after another. Jess,” she paused looking away before turning back to him “Jess you hurt me. You hurt me on so many different levels. I wanted to hate you.” Pain resonated in both of their eyes but neither looked away. “But I couldn’t, there was a hole, a void where you had been and it almost swallowed me. But I was able to push it aside and move on with my life. It wasn’t until I saw you in that bed that I realized that the whole was still there, never healed.” She stopped again turning to Dean with tears slowly running down her face. “Dean you were my first love, you taught me what a relationship should be like and what it meant to be there for someone. I hurt you in many ways, and to make it worse, I didn’t even realize I was doing it most of the time! But that doesn’t excuse what I did to you. But you still never gave up on me, and now we are back together and it makes me so happy. But when I look at Jess I feel happy also, but also sad.” She crumpled over crying into her lap “I don’t know, I just don’t know. Please don’t make me choose.”

Dean shot over instantly comforting her, Jess did the same and they hovered on both of her sides, stroking her back and hair. “I’m not making you choose Rory,” Dean whispered. “We are all in this together now, but there is a lot of baggage to get through. That’s why we are doing this.” she nodded sitting up, wiping her face off as best she could with her wrists still cuffed. “Oh crap,” Dean said, “Let me get those off of you guys.” he pulled out the key unlocking them both. While rubbing his wrists Jess started,

“Well I guess I will tell my side now,” he huffed and ran his fingers through his hair. “You both know I’m not gushy or touchy feely or anything like that. I don't do ‘share circles’ and tell all my woes.” Dean raised his eyebrow in warning, this was not what he was wanting from him. Jess raised his hands showing surrender, “but I’ve always been able to talk to you Rory. Even when I didn’t feel like I could.” He began to rub his hands together as he said “I don’t want to get into how I came into this ‘relationship’ if that’s okay, but I want you both to know that I’m in this. Whatever this is” he gestured to the three of them. “I’m tired of running. I’m tired of feeling like I’m not good enough. I’m just... tired.” he was silent for some time. Dean was about to speak when he added, “I really am sorry Rory. I was trying to protect you.” Rory who had found an interesting piece of carpet fuzz shot her head up staring daggers at him. “I was stupid and I was wrong! But I really was trying to protect you.” He clasped his hands together behind his head, trying to find the right words. “I found out I wasn’t going to graduate. Luke kicked me out and I didn’t want to drag you down with me. I thought if I left without saying anything you would move on and forget about me.”

“Well you were wrong!” Rory shouted. Dean felt bad, he hadn’t wanted her to feel such pain. He decided it was time to end this conversation. Before it could go any further he interrupted,

“I think that’s enough for now. It’s my turn. When I look at us I see two separate relationships with potential for growth. Jess, you are my sub; our relationship is based on the fact that I have power over you. Rory it is different with you. You are my girlfriend, I see you in that light first, then you are my sub. But no matter how you slice it, both of you are my subs and I expect to be in control dammit. That means nothing happens between the two of you without my say so. If you disagree then we need to end things now.” It was a bold statement. He prayed they didn’t try to call him on it as he wasn’t sure if he could really go through with kicking either of them out. But both of them looked shocked and shook their heads. “Good. Now, we have about 30 minutes before the furniture guys are here. Wanna go into the backyard?”

Both Jess and Rory looked at him like he had grown a second head. “Go out? Go out in public, the three of us?” Rory stated. “Have you gone crazy? I may love you, but I’m not sure how people would react to the three of us together.”

Dean rolled his eyes, there’s a privacy fence built in, that splits us from the apartment next door. And there isn’t a second story building anywhere nearby. No one should be able to see into the yard. Dean looked at Jess who was staring into the back door in the kitchen. He was subconsciously rubbing his fingers together with a slight grin on his face at the thought of being in the sun. Dean smiled, taking his hand pulling him from his daze. “Come on, let’s get some sun.” The three of them sat on the back steps, just soaking in the sun and sounds around them. Dean and Jess sat on the top step with Rory on the next one down between them. Dean still had Jess’s hand and was stroking it nonchalantly. It felt nice to have them together like this.

“You sure no one can see in here?” Rory asked, turning around.

“I’m sure”

“Good.” She crawled up his legs and began to rub his thighs through his pants and planted kisses up his legs, stopping at his groin. Dean tensed and began to lift his arm to stop her when Jess wouldn’t let go. Dean turned to him and met Jess’s lips in a forceful kiss. He brought his hand up cupping Jess’s face. Meanwhile Rory was still working planting kisses on his groin through his pants, while undoing the top of them. Soon he was exposed from the waist down and felt Rory’s warm mouth take him in. He shuddered, becoming overwhelmed in sensations. How could this be happening? Jess who couldn’t be shown up, moved his lips down Dean’s throat finding the tender nook between his neck and his shoulder biting down hard. A moan escaped Dean, taking it all in. Feeling a deep urge in his body he sat up straight knocking off Jess and grabbed Rory’s head shoving his dick further into her successfully face fucking her. She shifted into it beautifully. She really was a natural at this he thought. Jess slipped around his back into a hug planting kisses and bites all over his neck, shoulders and bites. Dean could feel Jess’s own excitement pushing into his back but ignored it for now. Feeling the swelling inside he pulled out of Rory’s throat just as the hot slick slime came out into her mouth.

“Hold it” he commanded her. She obediently did as she was told, though didn’t look too happy about it. “That was wonderful thank you my pets. But I have one more thing you need to do to be forgiven for earlier.” He stood and walked up the stairs fixing his pants. “Share a kiss now. And Jess, I better see my gift before you swallow it.” Jess and Rory were frozen on the stairs, this was not what they had expected and it was obvious. “Well? I’m waiting.” he added when they still did not move. At this, Jess slipped down the steps to Rory who was still staring at him. Jess began to raise his hands to her face, but thought better of it, putting them behind his back instead. Dean was truly impressed at the natural submissive he was becoming. Rory leaned forward, still beet red and uncomfortable looking. Jess’s face was stone but when Dean shifted to see his eyes he could see Jess trying to comfort her. Finally their lips touched and Dean internally fought the twang of jealousy of seeing his girlfriend kiss another man. It was overcome with the sense of triumph of totally dominating Jess and turning him into a wimp to do with as he pleased. Jess’s tongue was in Rory’s mouth pulling the semen into his own. Dean saw the tiniest of gag as he finished his work. Jess pulled away from the kiss and turned back to Dean with his mouth open wide showing the wad of white now in his mouth.

“Swallow it.”

Jess closed his mouth, swallowing and his body gave an uncontrollable shudder, then reopened it empty. Dean stepped down to him and stroked Jess’s cheek with his thumb.

“Good boy.” They were interrupted by the doorbell, making them all jump. “Ah moving guys, let’s go.”

While the moving truck was there, Rory, Dean and Jess looked like friends hanging out. Until Jess had to dive into the bedroom shutting the door as Kirk came in as one of the delivery guys. Rory grabbed sodas for them while they watched the workers bring in a couch, loveseat, recliner, and an entertainment center. After they were gone and Jess had been released from the bedroom, Rory laid on the couch,

“Ummm you guys know how to pick a comfy couch. That’s for sure.” She snuggled down into it, closing her eyes. Dean saw Jess give his cocky grin at Rory, and looked over at him, their eyes locking. Dean began to imagine all the wonderful evil things he was going to do to Jess on this furniture and smirked back. There was a reason they had gone with the stain resistant fabric. Dean nodded toward Rory giving Jess permission to approach her, settling himself into the recliner to watch the show.
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