Sam Puckett's Submissive boys

7

Soon after,I arrive at my apartment to see Max and Cat
on the sofa watching Thats A Drag! while Michaels sat on the kitchen counter. I walk over and he does grabby hands to me. But his grabby hands are more scared,
desperate and... fearful then usual

I quickly pick him up,also making sure I'm careful.
"What happened darling?" I ask. He hides his head in my shoulder
"Cat?"I ask Cat,my voice scary
"y-yes Sammy..?" Cats obviously scared. Her voice is shaky and uneven while she looks up st me with fear filled eyes.
"What did you do to him?"I ask

No one says anything.
"For fuck sake! what the fuck happened?!" I then notice Michaels hands bruised and his lips busted while theres dry blood on Max's hand..
"Max. What the fuck did you do?"I ask. Max quickly stands up and walks over
"m-mistress..'m sowwy! I jwust.. uhm... hwe.."Max struggles woth his words.

"If no one tells me what happened,
you ALL get punished" I threaten
"Hwe hwit mwe!" Michael sobs into my shoulder.
"what the fuck is wrong with you?"I ask Max as I hold Michael close to me
"nwu I dwidnt!" Max argues
"so why is theres blood on your hand?"I ask. Max looks down,tears filling his eyes.
"Cat,what happened?" I ask Cat
"uhm.." Cat looks down

"Fine then" I put Michael down and he whimpers,doing grabby hands to me but I ignore him and walk to my room. Michael and Max follow,whimpering softly.
I ignore them and lay in bed,on my stomach as I dig my head in the pillow

"Mistwess! 'm sowwy!" Max whines. I hear Michael whimper as he slowly approaches the bed. I ignore him and he stops
"th-this is all your fault"Michael mutters
"My fault?! Im not the one that almost burned the entire building down!"Max argues
"It was one small fire! It was smaller then my hand!"
"It was still a fire!"
"You didnt have to HIT me!"

I can tell their getting closer to eachother. Their going to start a fight.
"Separate. Now" I demand and they separate
"m-mistress..?" I hear Michael mutter.I sit up.
"Are you done arguing?" I ask. They both nods

I look at Michael "You started a fire?"
I look at Max "you hit him?"
"Well I... uhm.. so basically.." Michael mutters
"the thing is....uhm..well" Max murmurs. Their both trying to make excuses
"No. I dont want to hear excuses. Tell me. Is that true?" I ask
"Yes.." They both murmur.

"Michael,how did you start the fire?" I ask. I sit criss-crossed and look straight at him
"uhm..." He looks down "I was trying to use the oven.... b-but someone kept distracting me cause hes a bi-"
"Dont you even dare. I asked you how you started the fire,not to insult Max" I interrupt

"I was trying to use the oven but Max kept trying to talk to me and it was distracting me and I told him to stop but he didnt and then.." He looks down "I burnt the floor and the inside of the oven.."
"Thank you for telling me the truth" He does grabby hands to me and I sit him in my lap,his back to my chest as I rest my chin on his head while my arms are wrapped around his waist

"Max,why did you hit him?"I ask Max,now looking at Max.
"uhm...I-I was scared...a-and I didnt think about what I was doing... I-It scared me alot because of my past and he tried to grab my wrist and it scared me s-so I punched him..I-I didnt mean to!"Max apologises
"Micheal,why did you try to grab Max's wrist?"I ask
"h-he was close to the fire.. h-he could of got hurt.."Michael mutters

"Alright. I'm not going to punish you because it was a misunderstanding but we have to clean you both up" I explain