Chapter 86

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Dom Liam
Sub Harry
Sub Louis

Liam was lounging on the couch while his submissive's were playing a video game together. He decided he could close his eyes for a second since his two boys were being good boys. They were being quiet and nice to one another as their game continued.
Something flipped when Liam closed his eyes. Granted he took a little ten minute nap, but within those ten minutes Harry and Louis began fighting and arguing with each other. Loud enough to wake up their dominant. Liam wasn't upset he was woken up, no, he was upset that his submissive's went from being good boys to fighting.

"Hey!" Liam shouted as he sat up. "What happened?" He asked in a softer but still stern tone.

"Louis cheated!" Harry accused.

"I did not. You just suck!" Louis yelled back.

"You're a cheater! You purposely distracted me so you could win!" Harry kept his voice raised as he stood up.

"Not my fault it's easy to distract you. Maybe if your attention span wasn't that of a horny teenager than me flashing you wouldn't have been distracting!"Louis stood up as well.

"You're such a slut," Harry said while pushing Louis.

"You bitch." Louis punched Harry in the jaw. Watching as he stumbled back. "Call me a slut again, bitch."

"Alright enough!" Liam used his dominant voice, halting the actions of Louis and Harry immediately.
"Separate corners, both of you. Now!"

"Why the fuck do I have to go stand in the corner? He started it, with his bitchass self," Louis yelled at his dominant.

Liam stood up so he was towering over his submissive, "I will not ask you again Louis William. Go stand in a corner, now."

"And if I don't? I did nothing wrong," Louis argued.

Harry had already went to stand in a corner, knowing what he did was wrong.

Liam grabbed Louis by the throat pushing him up against a wall to whisper menacingly into his ear, "if your ass isn't in a corner by the time I count to five, I will punish you on the front porch for everyone to witness."

"Fuck off," Louis choked out. His daddy had applied pressure while he was talking.

"One."

Louis stared straight into his dominants eyes as he began the count.

"Two." 

...

"Three. You better start moving," Liam warned as he let go of Louis' throat.

....

"Four."

Louis let out a whimper as he scurried over to the nearest corner, pressing his nose against the wall.

"Good boy. Now you two can stand there while I figure out what I'm going to do with you both," Liam said as he resumed his position on the couch.

"You're a bitch too," Louis mumbled into the wall.
"I don't understand why I'm standing in the corner when he called me a slut and accused me of cheating," Louis said as he turned around crossing his arms over his chest.

"Turn around Louis," Liam ordered.

"I want to know why I'm being forced to stand in the corner when I did nothing wrong."

"Come here Louis," Liam said as he stood up. "Sit." Liam motioned to the couch.

Louis sat down on the couch while his dominant sat on top of the table in front of him.

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