Who I Belong To | By : LadyRain Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Dan Hawkins Views: 3393 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Slept In
Disclaimer: Story is a work of fiction, no harm intended (I totally stole that from Christy)
Dedicated all my cool peeps.
Summary: I overslept and forgot to do my “chores”, now I must pay the price. Guys, I just got back from a mixer and I’m a little tipsy so bear with me. And I won’t update as much if I don’t get some more reviews. Big thanks to Christy and blank_04 for reviewing.
The alarm went off. I groaned and let it sound off for awhile. Eventually I hit the snooze button and fell back asleep. The pillows were so soft and the bed was so warm. I snuggled deeper into them. I was having a pleasant dream.
My eyes fluttered open. I pushed the covers off of me and stretched my arms. I looked at the clock. My eyes widened and I did a double take.
“Shit,” I said.
It was about noon. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs and ran right into Justin. He helped me off the floor, but I would have just rather him leave me there. I was in deep, deep shit. Dan was standing next to him, all silent, which the bugged the shit out of me.
“Do you know what time it is?” Justin asked me.
“Twelve,” I said.
Why did I have to go out drinking last night? Please don’t let him yell, I prayed. I have a horrible hangover.
“Where the fuck were you last night?” he asked.
I shrugged my shoulders. That just pissed them off even more.
“You’re supposed to be back home by one. You didn’t get back in until three,” Dan said.
“And you were had chores to do this morning,” Justin added.
I groaned and wiped sleep from my eyes.
“Can we just get this over with?” I asked.
I wasn’t in the mood for this shit.
“Get your chores down first,” Justin said.
“We have to go to the studio,” Dan replied.
The two left and I went straight to doing my ‘chores’. I had to fucking clean the kitchen, fucking take out the trash and fucking wash clothes. Why the fuck didn’t they just hire a maid? I finished my chores and rummaged through the alcohol cabinet. I smiled when I found some vodka.
I poured myself a glass and drowned it down. Then the phone rang.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Hello, love,” Justin purred at the other end.
“Hi, Justin. What do you want?” I asked as sweetly as I could.
“Did you finish your chores?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good. Now I want you to wait in your room until we get back.”
“Do I have to wait in the corner?” I asked meekly.
“What do you think?” he asked.
“Yes,” I whispered.
I heard Justin hand the phone to Dan.
“Hi, Danny,” I said.
“Hello, love. I want you to wear that outfit I bought for you, okay?” he said.
Dan had a really sexy voice; it was so deep and hot.
“Okay, do you want me to wear the shoes too?” I asked.
“No, just the outfit, and make sure you put on knickers this time. Justin and I like pulling them off,” he said.
“I will.”
“Goodbye, love. We’ll see you soon.”
I heard the dial tone and hung up the phone. I went up to my room and opened my closet. I pulled out the school girl outfit that Dan had bought for me a few days earlier. It wasn’t like that slutty one strippers wore; it was like an actual school uniform. I wondered where he got it from.
I slipped on the crisp white shirt and buttoned it up. Then I slipped on the green blazer; Dan was an avid fan of the blazer. I pulled on some white cotton panties, there was no way in hell I was wearing a thong. For the finishing touch I put on the pleated skirt and put my hair in pigtails. Then I placed myself in the corner, eagerly anticipating and dreading their return.
I heard their footsteps on the stairs and my stomach did flip flops. The door opened behind me and I took in a deep breath.
“Come here,” Justin said.
Dan shut the door behind them. I removed myself from the corner and stood before them. Justin reached out and touched one of my pigtails.
“God, you look like a walking felony,” he said.
“She does, I really wanna fuck you up the ass,” Dan said, his fingers brushing my blazer.
“Bend over the bed, sweetheart,” Justin said.
I obliged him and bent over the bed. One of them, not sure which one, pushed my skirt up and pulled my panties down. I shivered as the cool air hit my skin.
“Do you want me to go first?” Justin asked Dan.
“Yeah, I’ll finish her up,” Dan answered.
Inwardly, I groaned. Justin spanked a lot harder than Dan, well at least most of the time he did. Dan could get pretty hard and strict if I made him really angry. I braced myself for the first blow; I wasn’t sure what object they were g use use. It was a paddle, not like a school one, but like a ping pong kind of one. The fucker stung like hell.
I dug my nails into the bedspread, trying to control my tears. Justin really packed a wallop and the paddle offered no sympathy. After about eleven swats with it, Justin handed the paddle to Dan. Despite the pain, my pussy was extremely wet. They both knew it.
Dan began to spank me now, and I tried my best to move my body. God, it was hard. I just wanted to avoid the punishing blows of the paddle, but I knew I couldn’t. I would just get extra if I did. Dan gave me at least fifteen spanks, if not a little more. I hate to admit that I cried a little. Slowly I began to lift myself off the bed.
“Un-uh, I’m not finished with you yet,” Dan said.
I heard him unzip his pants and I smiled. He really was gonna fuck me up the ass. I kind of liked it when he did. I felt his hard cock press against my burning backside and I shuddered. Cool liquid was spread inside of me before he slipped in his cock.
I moaned as he pushed into me. It hurt, I won’t lie to you, it really did. But it felt so good at the same time. He pumped in and out of me, making me moan louder and louder. I wondered if Justin was enjoying this. He was probably jerking off.
Dan released into me and I let out an orgasmic scream. My boys had the power to make me extremely happy. I loved them both to death. Dan slowly pulled out of me and helped me off the bed. I smoothed my skirt back down and just threw the panties aside. They were of no use to me now.
Dan gently wiped the remanding tears from my eyes and drew me into a hug. He ran his fingers through my hair. Then he handed me over to Justin who did the same thing. He rubbed my back and my stinging rear.
“Now, Dan and I want you to lie down. You’re no good to use hung-over,” Justin said.
“Thanks,” I whispered.
“We’ll wake you up later,” Dan said, kissing my neck.
I shivered again. They liked to tease.
“Oh, and by the way you’re confined to the house for a week,” Justin said, as he and Dan walked out of the room.
Before I could protest they shut the door behind them. It wouldn’t have done any good anyway. I sighed and crawled under my covers. Soon I was in a deep sleep.
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