chapter 22

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read the previous chapter which I rewrote to understand. I just felt the need to continue this story I noticed that I wanted to do a few more things so here goes nothing!


Louis' pov

It's been 3 weeks since I was kidnapped, my daddies have nothing but sweet to me but they refuse to touch me in a sexual way at first I was happy that they took it easy but lately I've been feeling needed and I honestly just want to be bend over and- whoops those are very naughty thoughts...


I'm on the couch looking for something fun to watch. I huff when I can't find anything, I just wish that my daddies where home I hate being home alone it's so boring and lonely. Without thinking about it I slip my hand into my short and stroke my cock, I bite my lip and wrap my hand around it and start moving my hand. I moan softly "uhh daddyyy" "Well well well what have we got here?" My eyes shoot open and I see Zayn standing there with his arms crossed and an unimpressed expression on his face.

"I uhm hi d-daddy?" Zayn shakes his head "explain" "I-I uhm I well you see uhm" I blush and look down. "You where touching yourself even though you know that it's against the rules" I nod and take my hand out of my shorts "S-sorry" "You will be! But for now let's wait until the others are home. Now kneel on the ground you have lost you couch privileges for now" Zayn sits down on the couch and I get on my knees in front of him while facing him. Zayn puts his hand on my head making me lean my head on his thigh while looking at him "My naughty little boy" Zayn ruffles my hair and then turns his attention to his phone.

Zayn and I stayed like that for a little while until Harry and Liam walked in, Niall had a very late shift that's why he isn't here. Harry and Liam give me a confused look "What did he do babe?" Liam asks while pointing at me. "Well this little one was touching himself!" Liam and Harry start smirking "is that so kitten?" I nod while looking up at Liam.

"I think that that deserves a punishment boy" Harry says while wrapping his arms around Liam's waist and staring at me. Zayn nods "And I have the perfect one in mind" he says with an evil smirk on his face. I swallow harshly feeling slightly nervous as what's going to happen.


"Louis go to the bedroom. Strip and kneel next to the bed" I nod at Harry's words and get up and rush to the bedroom. I take my clothes off and fold them neatly then put them on the ground, I then kneel down next to the bed with my head down in shame. I absolutely hate the feeling of getting punished.

The door opens and in walk Liam, Harry and Zayn they are all holding something. Harry grabs the wooden chair that's normally in the corner covered with clothes and puts it in the middle of the room and sticks the vibrator he's holding on it with a twisted smile on his face. Liam walks over to me and grabs my upper arm to pull me up "Your punishment is sitting on the chair while the vibrator does it's work, You will also be wearing this ring around your cute little balls to stop you from cumming. Is that ok for you" I nod my head "Words" Zayn mumbles "Yes daddy that's ok for me."

Harry opens me up quickly and slips the cock ring on and then leads me over to the chair and helps me slide the rather thin vibrator in and then ties me to the chair. "All good" He asks and I nod slightly.

Harry then walks over to Zayn and starts passionately kissing him and roaming his hands all over his body, Liam gets behind Zayn and kisses and sucks on his neck making Zayn moan into Harry's mouth. I watch them with wide eyes.

Zayn pulls away and smirks at me and then presses on some kind of button confusing me but then the vibrator starts doing it's thing making me gasp "d-daddy-" "Shh don't talk this is Zayn's time" Liam says without even looking at me.

Harry takes off Zayn's shirt and then does the same with his pants, "So pretty baby!" my heart hurts a little at his words. Liam and Harry place kisses all over his body before moving to the bed. They gently lay Zayn down "Such a good boy" I shift a bit feeling slightly uncomfortable with what's happing in front of me fulling forgetting that there was a vibrator in me that's now massaging my prostate making me bite my lip to prevent me from moaning.

Zayn's moan pull me out of my own world, I see him riding Harry's cock while kissing Liam. My heart aches, I wanted that. No I needed that.

My cock hurts and so does my heart watching Zayn have what I need is difficult a tear rolls down my face "r-red" I mumble. The boys didn't seem to hear "R-red p-please red!" I now yell out in-between sobs. Liam immediately pulls away from Zayn and Zayn stops moving on Harry's cock and then get off and also comes over to me. "Hey hey love you're ok! Please breath for me!"

Harry quickly unties me and turns off the vibrator and lifts me off and I fall into his chest like jelly while still crying. "S-sorry" I say while looking at Zayn, he shakes his head "Don't be lovely you're fine! Can you explain what happened?" I nod "I uhm I felt so needy seeing that you haven't sexually touched me for weeks, all you have been doing is cuddling me and I just felt needy. A-And when you started doing that with Zayn it hurt my heart making me feel like I was not good enough." The boys gasp "Oh kitten we are so sorry baby we thought that you would be uncomfortable after you know" Liam pulls me into a close hug.


After that we might have made love more then once but no one need to know.


Niall's pov


I'm walking home from work when I hear a squeak from behind me, I turn around and see him! The fucking duck that stole my sandwich "Oh now you're gonna get it" The duck starts flapping his wings and runs up to me "Never mind" I start running home, I quickly open the door and then close it still being able to hear the angry duck on the other side of the door "Well fuck you too!" I then turn around to see my boys staring at me "Hello my darlings! Daddy is home!"





WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTT WHO WOULD HAVE EXPECTED THISSSSS


~~~Renée

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