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Chapter three: Play

Ricky smiled as he helped Ryan-Ashley in the garden. He was more then happy to do so. It ended up Ricky playing with his toy cars and Ryan-Ashley working but both were content. At least until it started raining. She freaked out more than Ricky did. She quickly dragged the small teenager inside, her eyes wide with fear as she ran to the nearest mirror.

"Mommy, what's wrong?"

"N-N... Mmhmph." She letnout a small whimper, covering the left side of her face. Her makeup had washed off, showing pink scars.

"Mommy, what's that?"

"It's it's... Mommy got hurt." She whispered.

Ricky gently moved her hand, smiling. "Mommy still pretty."

"Thank you." She whispered. Ricky smiled before skipping off into the kitchen. He quickly grabbed a cookie, nibbling on it. "No no no. Daddy will be mad that you ate that before lunch."

"B-But... I wike mommy's cookies!" Ricky whined.

"Ricky, listen to your mother." Josh spoke in a harsh tone. He had left to town for a few things for Ricky. "Ryan, take the..."

"Let him have it. Please Josh." Josh smiled as he looked down at her with most of her makeup washed off.

"Sure baby. Where's Chris?"

"He was misbehaving again. Telling Ricky lies."

"I'll go deal with it." Josh sighed.

Josh sat the bags on the counter, heading to the a padlocked door in the kitchen. He pulled a set of keys out, quickly unlocking the door. He made his way downstairs, sighing at the sight of Chris halfway chained to the bed.

Chris started to struggle at the sight of Josh, letting out small whimpers. "Stop it!" Josh snapped. "We've been having to make a new video anyway. If you be good I won't hurt Ricky. Understand me?"

"Y-Yes."

"Yes what?"

Chris bit his lip as Josh turned a camera on. "Yes daddy."

Josh gently undid the chains, leaning down next to his ear. "We're live streaming today. We got a request Chrissy. You're going to get on your knees as suck my cock understand?"

"Okay daddy." Chris got onto his knees, looking up at Josh. He bit his lip as Josh undid his pants and pulled his cock out his boxers. He whimpered as the man hit his face with it.

"Come on baby boy. Do as your told." Chris slowly took Josh's tip into his mouth. He looked up at him as he reluctantly bobbed his head. "Good boy."

Chris tired to ignore the sounds of the messages coming in. He refused to look. The last time he did he was forced to pick a suggestion. None of them were good choices. He gasped as josh took his mouth off his dick.

"They want more." He chuckled.

"N-No pl-please no." Chris begged.

"This is how we pay the bills Chris. You're going to do as told." Josh roughly threw Chris over the bed. Chris let out a loud cry as Josh shoved himself into him. He gripped the sheets, his face turned towards the camera.

"Pl-Please stop." Chris stuttered. He let out a loud cry, his insides burning with every movement. "Hurts!" He cried, tears streaming down his face. He frowned as Josh pressed a pacifier to his lips. Where the man got it he didn't know. His eyes widened as the comments started going again.

"We have people who really wanted to see you like this baby." Josh grunted in Chris's ear.

Chris quietly sobbed. He couldn't believe that people actually wanted to see this. He let out a quiet gasp as Josh came inside him. He groaned, feeling something else push into him.

"We'll have another show later." Josh hissed in his ear. "Go get dressed and leave that in. If you upset Ryan-Ashley one more time I swear I'll let those men come and have their way with you."

"Yes sir." Chris whispered. "Give that pacy to Ricky. He might like it." Chris scrambled to get his clothes on, wincing as the butt plug moved inside him.

He managed to make his way upstairs, smiling at the sight of Ricky. He knelt in front of him on the kitchen floor. "Do you like these?"

"What is it?"

"You suck on it." Chris whispered. "Jo... Daddy wanted me to give it to you."

"Yes! I like pwesents!"

"Here." Chris gently pushed it between Ricky's lips. "I'll save you okay?" He whispered. "I promise."

"Oka." Ricky shrugged, going back to his cars.