Her Three Submissives (18+)

Cuckolding

Evan's POV:

I woke with a terrible headache. It felt like someone was hammering literal nails in my head. "

Shit!" I groaned, sitting up and massaging my head. "Here" a hand came into my view with an Advil and a glass of water.

"Thanks" I mumbled, taking the medicine and swallowing it down. I looked up to see who it was and I was met with Silas' dark eyes.

Slowly, everything came back to me. The jock group of my college, them convincing me to join them for a party, the alcohol, the weed, and then it went blank.

How did I reach home?

"How am I here?" I asked. "We filed a missing complaint for you and found you drunk and high in Central Park" Miguel's voice came from the door.

I looked up and saw that he was standing there with a strict look on his face and a plate of food. Silas had the same look on his face.

I'm in trouble.

"What was the rule about partying? Mainly about drinking and drugs?" Silas asked, his voice going deep.

"No drugs. No more than three glasses of drinks" I replied, looking down. "And what did you do?" Mig asked, taking a seat on the bed.

"I'm sorry" I mumbled. "You didn't even tell us where you were! We were so worried!" Silas scolded. "I'm sorry" I said again.

The two went quiet after that and told me to eat. I ate slowly, their intense gazes on me making me squirm in my place.

"Does Cas know?" I asked as I passed my empty plate to Mig. "Yes" he replied, taking my plate and walking out. I'm really in trouble now.

"You do know you're going to get punished right?" Silas asked, standing up. I nodded. "Good" he said, walking out too.

Half an hour later, I got bored in my room and decided to go downstairs. My headache was almost gone now.

"Cas?" I called, as I saw her sitting on the couch, doing something on her laptop. I called again when she didn't reply the first time.

Wait! Is my punishment silent treatment?

Oh god! Not this! I can take anything but this. I cannot bear it when Cas, Mig or Silas don't talk to me. It hurts so bad.

"Cassandra please! Talk to me" I begged, feeling my eyes water. She pretended like I wasn't even there in the room with her.

"Mistress please! I'm sorry!" I kneeled at her feet. She looked at me a disappointed look, but still didn't say anything.

"She's mad at you" Silas said, walking in from somewhere. "Please! I'm sorry!" I cried, hugging her feet.

"Get him away from me Silas" she ordered. Silas pulled me away, while I kept on apologizing. I was crying now.

"I'll do anything! Any punishment! But please don't ignore me! Please!" I begged her. "Stop" Cas said and Silas dropped me.

She kept her laptop down and walked up to me. I whimpered in pain when she fisted my hair and yanked my head back.

"I absolutely hate brats who break rules" she growled in my ear. "I'm sorry mistress. I'm sorry" I sobbed. "Oh you will be" she said.

Mistress dragged me by my hair all the way to out playroom. Miguel was already there, as if he knew this was going to happen.

"Strip" mistress ordered me, letting go of my hair. I did that immediately. She smirked evilly at me.

"Go ahead boys. Give me a show" she said and walked to the big chair of hers in the corner of the room.