Eli's pov

I helped Vance clean up the table after.

"I gotta talk to Milo. I'll find you after, okay?" I shoved my bottom lip out in a pout.

He just chuckled and ruffled my hair.

I sit at the door, kicking my feet.

I already knew why he wanted to talk to Milo.

We weren't allowed to leave our rooms at night.

Milo broke that rule.

I decided to bother the twins instead of listening to Vance's echo.

Reading minds, I sometimes felt like people's voices were just an echo.

Most people would think what they say before they say it. I already knew what was about to be said.

When I was in public school, it would get me in trouble. I wasn't ignoring them. I didn't need to hear them repeat themselves.

They were both chilling in the living room.

River is more extroverted than his brother Lycus.

"Hey!" I smiled as I walked in.

"What's up, Eli?"

"Nothing, I'm just bored waiting for Vance..." I plopped onto the couch next to them.

"We were talking about the new kid."

They said with smirks.

"I want him to rail me..." Lycus says with a giggle.

"Am I just not enough for you?" River adds.

Oh, and River is most definitely more protective.

"Do you guys even know if he's a top?"

River rolls his eyes.

"He's probably a top. Have you seen the way he reacts to Adorjan and Declan?" I chuckle.

"Okay, but even a top would submit to Adorjan or Declan." I shrug. Lycus isn't wrong...

"Why don't you find out, Lycus...ask him to fuck you."

I giggle.

"Hell no!" He shouts, "you can't just ask that stuff..." Lycus whispers.

"Yes, you can..." I giggle.

"You do it!" River pokes at my stomach.

"Nu-uh - I'm sticking to group or Vance..." I say lowly.

"But would you let him fuck you?" Lycus asks with a blush.

"Who's fucking who?" Vance walks into the room with a red Milo behind him.

'My ass stings like a bitch'

I watch Milo's blue eyes capture his thoughts.

He must've gotten punished.

"No one!" River squeaks out.

When it comes to the twins, River is definitely dominant. But everyone submits to Vance, and he knows it.

Vance smirks and glances at me, "why don't you tell me who we were talking about, or I'll use Eli..."

"That's not fair!" They yell out in sync. "He was here for the conversation anyway."

Vance shrugs, knowing I'll follow all his orders.

"Eli, come." He gestures to me. I follow his orders like a puppy. He sneaks his hand around my waist,

"Wanna tell me what they were talking about?"

He dips down, whispering against my neck, making a blush come onto my face.

"Kalon!" I squeak out quickly.

"Good boy." He kisses my neck gently, making my pants slightly tighter.

"Did I hear my name?" Kalon pokes his head with a confused look.

"No!" The twins both say in sync.

Kalon had brunette hair, with hazel, green eyes.

He had only a few visible tattoos on his slim body. None of them were extremely neat, making them look unprofessional or done by him.

He wasn't big and strong like a dominant, but he wasn't small and weak like a submissive.

"Shit, I have to take this," Vance says as he pulls his vibrating phone out of his pocket.

I roll my eyes slightly as he removes his arm from my body.

"Why was my name being tossed around?" Kalon furrows his eyebrows at Lycus and River.

"They were talking about wanting to be railed by you," Kalon smirks with a slight blush as I tattle.

"I mean - we could like, threesome?" River glances nervously between his brother and Kalon.

Kalon shrugs confidently, "Maybe someday, Angel." He ruffles Rivers hair before turning around and crashing into Adorjan's chest.

"Fuck!" Kalon mutters as he rubs his nose.

"I'll fuck you before you fuck them, Angel," Adorjan says, holding the small of Kalons back. Kalons face becomes a bright blush.

"I-uhm, fuck, o-okay." He squeaks out.

Adorjan chuckles before winking at Kalon before heading into the kitchen.

I burst out in laughter. "Well, that answers that question. I guess he's a switch."

Kalon huffs before stomping away.

"You can stop right here," Vance says in the doorway, stopping Kalon from leaving.

"Boys, meeting, now. Go get the others, please." He orders the twins, they both nod, not wanting to upset Vance.

Making Vance upset is a roll of dice with Satan. You never know what you get.

Sometimes his punishments are fun other times. They are not.

"You're not leaving this room till I have the exact number of how much rice is in that bottle...."

To

"35 spankings, count and thank me after each one, my little pet."

I shudder being turned on by flashbacks of my old punishments.

His worst punishment, though...

"Eli, bedroom, now." He grits through his teeth in front of all the other boys. I swallowed harshly, unable to read his mind. Following his orders quickly.

The worst part is I don't even remember why I was getting punished.

"Strip and lay on the bed, spread out by the time I get in there." It was the only thing I was able to read from him.

Sending complete shivers down my spine. I wanted to let out a scared squeak.

But I couldn't get into more trouble now.

I did as he said and waited, and waited, and waited. I started to worry this was my punishment...

But finally, he showed up.

He didn't say a word. As he placed cuffs around my hands and ankles, I was completely exposed, which only turned me on, slightly making me nervous. But I knew that I could trust him.

"I'm gonna blindfold you, okay?"

I swallowed harshly and nodded...

It became dark as I felt his fingertips drag down.

"You have thirty minutes of silence. Any noise or movement you make will add two minutes, is that clear?"

"Yes, master." I knew he wanted verbal answers. I didn't want to upset him more.

I felt a flogger slap against my chest, making a squeak escape my lips on accident. "Fuck, I'm sorry."

"That adds two minutes, sweetheart...." I groan out.

"That's four." I quickly shut up as it slaps against my chest once more. I hold back a squeak as a pin rolls against my chest, making me inhale sharply.

I made sure no sounds escaped.

"Careful, little one, stay quiet for daddy." I nodded, not making a sound as it rolled down my thighs.

I clenched my eyes tightly as something slipped around the tip of my hard cock.

It started vibrating softly as the pinwheel continued up my thighs.

Tears were pooling in my eyes as I held back a cry.

My first orgasm passes through my body mid-orgasm; the pinwheel stops as the flogger hits my chest a few times.

I breathe quickly and sharply. I wanted to ask how much time was left. I couldn't last much longer.

The vibrations became more potent as a small whimper escaped my lips.

"Ah ah ah, you can do better than that. You've got 15 more minutes...." He teases.

The vibrations never stopped as the pinwheel trailed over my torso, making me suck my stomach in.

I could feel myself coming to the edge. As he turned the vibrations up, I felt a paddle hit my inner thigh. I wanted to scream out in pain and agony.

I clenched my core tightly, holding back my finish.

A tear fell down my cheek. I wanted to cry.

The pleasure and pain were too overwhelming.

"I can tell how much you're struggling...want me to help?" He said in a seductive tone, only making me throb in pleasure. I nodded quickly.

A cold sensation hit my lower abdomen. It took me a minute to realize it was an ice cube. He dragged it up the base of my cock, swirling around my tip. I bit my bottom lip extremely hard. I thought it would start bleeding.

It brought me down from the edge, taking some deep breaths.

"You have 8 minutes; you're almost there, baby." His reassuring voice gave me the slightest bit of confidence.

I wanted to make him proud and show him I could take my punishment.

A shock of electricity hit my thigh, shocking me making me gasp.

"You we're so close..." he says in desperate. Another tear fell down my cheek.

"I wasn't... prepared, sorry, sir." I felt his lips connect with mine. I melted into his kiss.

"You can do it." I forced a swallow, clenching my core as he shocked my thigh. It took everything in me not to scream.

'Make him proud...make him so proud.' I told myself.

My hard cock ached as the vibrations continued.

I held back my screams without making any noise for the last ten minutes.

Finally, the vibrations stopped. "You're free. You did it." I could hear the smile in his voice as I exhaled loudly.

"Fuck," I breathed out. He undid my hands and removed my blindfold, wiping my tears.

"I'm so proud of you. You took your punishment so well."

He spent the rest of the night talking my punishment over with me and putting cream on my wrist and all over my body.

"Eli!" I quickly snapped my attention to Vance, who stood in the living room with his arms crossed over his chest. "Did you not hear anything we just talked about?" Everyone else stares at me as I become highly embarrassed.

"N-no sir, sorry sir."

I hung my head low.

"Do I need to punish you?" My cheeks became red.

"N-no, sir!" I exclaimed quickly.

He shook his head. I let out a nervous chuckle.