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Kenny eyed him to let him know he was on the edge, but he nodded. “Okay.”

He looked at Boone. “Personal punishment?”

“Tonight, assfucked on my bed while I make her explain why she disrespected me and my bed.” He ran his hand through his hair. “Long term, until we decide all the shower and meal stuff can end, I’ll tawse, cane, belt her ass on my bed every morningafter I use her — long past tears. Start with the tawse, then the cane, figure out what comes next from there.”

Kenny looked at Silas. “You ready to come up with something reasonable?”

Silas nodded. “Yeah, one-time deal, I’ll put firewood on a piece of plywood, make a skid, put a rope harness on her and make her drag it around the property naked while I use a leather strap to encourage her. We’ll need to clear the property.”

Kenny had been afraid he’d have to veto his plans, but this was fine. “Long term?”

“Lying little cunt will get her mouth soaped every day for a while. Possibly longer than the two of you keep up with your long-term shit.”

Kenny shook his head. “Punishment has to end at some point. If you want to do it twice a day until then, that’s fine, but once I decree she’s learned her lesson, all punishments stop.”

Silas nodded. “Yeah. Okay. You’re right.”

He looked at Boone. “You’re up. Go get her and fuck her on your bed.”

“You opposed to making her crawl the rest of the day?” Boone asked. “If we bring her food up in a dog bowl she’ll stay upstairs, right? No need to stand.”

Kenny nodded. “Yeah. She can crawl into the shower to pee. I’m also of a mind to chain her to the bed at night. Fucktoys who can’t be trusted. Means whoever’s sleeping with her will have to unlock her if she needs to pee at night.”

“She can wear a damned diaper,” Silas said.

Kenny shook his head. “No.”

“Ya’ll let me know what you work out,” Boone said as he walked toward the steps. “I’ll make her crawl behind me to my room.”

He left, and Silas said. “Thanks for not letting me take it too far.”

“We’re all disappointed, and our wolves are pissed at the lie, but we had her pretty desperate. Let your wolf be pissed until he can work past it, but the man needs to drop that and consider this as training. We want her to never, ever lie to us again. We’ll be clear that the only orgasm punishment was what I administered in the cage, and everything else is for being dishonest. For lying.”

Silas gave a terse nod, and Kenny ran through it all for Silas and his wolf to absorb in one chunk, “I’m inclined to do four days straight on the rice, in my office while I eat, and we can carry it through to Saturday before hopefully ending it Saturday evening. Cold showers, which will mean a cold enema. Your mouth soaping. Boone punishing her to tears daily on his bed for disrespecting him. Apology letters. Cornertime while we eat and then left alone for her meals.”

“How long to continue the Jennings gag training during orgasm training?”

Kenny grinned. “That one might stay. Kinda wish I’d thought of it before. Double duty. Training two body parts for the cost of one.”

Chapter 2

Willow heard someone climbing the steps, but couldn’t be sure of who it was until they reached the top and walked.

Boone.

Her heart fell. How could she face him?

Kenny’s words echoed like a brand in her skull:You disrespected him. You came on his motherfucking bed.

As badly as she needed the gag out, and to be let out of the cage, her body trembled from the sheer dread ofwhat now?

She closed her eyes while he released the ponytail, and while gentle fingers eased the gag into its resting position and slid it free, slow and careful.

But he didn’t massage her jaws the way he did after jaw-stretch training.

He released her cuffs from the bars, opened the rear door of the cage.

“Back out.”