Page 25 of Sanctuary After Dark

"When I address you, I expect an answer. You should know this by now, boy."

I whimpered as he growled in my face. Berating myself in my mind for not paying more attention to him. I hadn't heard him at all. I was stupid. I always had to pay attention to him.

"I-I'm sorry, Daddy."

"I was going to let you come tonight, but now I don't think I will. I don't even think you deserve to serve me tonight, either. Maybe I'll pick another one of these boys here and fuck them and make you watch. Show you what a proper sub looks like and how they listen."

It felt like my heart had jumped into my throat at the panic that coursed through me. He was so disappointed in me he didn't even want me now. He was all I had left. I couldn't lose him either. He was my Daddy, and I loved him. If I lost him, then I really had nothing. I would be nothing. Reaching forward, I clung to his jeans as I begged him.

"No! Please, Daddy! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry I m-messed up! I'll be good. I'll be so good, I promise. Please don't play with anyone else! Please! I'll do anything, Daddy! Anything!"

I felt so desperate to make it better. To make it up to Daddy and to prove that I was a good boy. I didn't want him to play with anyone else. Whatever he wanted me to do to make it better, I would do it. He had to keep me. I didn't know what to do without my Daddy. I didn't know who I was without him.

Daddy smiled then, and it had me calming down a bit. The anxiety was settling somewhat in my tummy, and I smiled a little back at him. Hope fills my chest as I think I made it right. For once, I said the right thing, and Daddy was pleased. Until he laughed a bit. The sound was deep and cruel as he gripped my hair harder, making me whimper.

"Oh, I know exactly what you can do to make it up to me, boy." Smacking me on the cheek a few times before he let my hair go and leaned back. He motioned with his hand as he looked over my shoulder.

Blinking for a moment in confusion, I turned my head and saw a man approaching us. I had seen him talking with Jack before. I knew they were friends. But his friends never paid me any attention. I would serve them drinks and food, just like I did for Jack whenever they were over at the house, and that was it. I was to be seen and not heard, according to Daddy. I was to keep the house clean and make sure that food and refreshments were ready, and if he wanted my mouth or my ass, then it was available to him no matter who was in the room.

"Daddy...?"

"You know Diego, boy."

I nodded as I watched Diego sit next to Jack on the couch. He smirked at me, and my skin crawled as I watched his eyes rake over my body as if he wanted me. I couldn't help but shift a little closer to Jack. My stomach filled with dread at what Daddy wanted me to do.

"You are going to take care of Diego. Show me how sorry you are with him. He's been eyeing you for a while now, and this is the perfect opportunity. You need some practice anyway."

My breath caught in my lungs for a moment as I looked from Diego, who was smirking at me, over to Jack, who was leaning back and looking at me expectantly.

He wasn't asking me to do what I thought he was, right? Since the beginning, we had agreed that we wouldn't share. He would be the only one who touched me, and I would be the only one who touched him. That's what we agreed on. He couldn't be asking me to give Diego a blowjob. No, that couldn't be it.

"W-what...?"

Diego laughed a little and moved to unbutton his jeans.

"Not very bright, is he?"

Jack huffed a laugh and shook his head. "No, he is not." Leaning forward, Jack gripped my chin roughly and pulled me close. He turned my head so that I was looking at Diego as he unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. His hand stroked it lazily while he watched us.

"I guess I have to spell it out for you since you're so stupid. To prove to me you're sorry, you're going to open that disrespectful little mouth of yours and let Diego use it. You're going to show me just how sorry you are with your tongue and let him use your throat."

Panic flared in my stomach again, and my hands shook as I heard him. There was a whooshing in my ears as I blinked at Diego. I didn't want to do this. I never wanted to play with anyone else other than Daddy. We were supposed to be monogamous, and now he wanted to share me with his friend? This wasn't right and I would do anything else but this.

But… I said ‘anything’.

I told him I would do anything to show how sorry I was so that he didn't make me watch him fuck someone else.

I didn't know what to do.

If I told him no, then he would find someone else and make me watch. Then, once we were home, he would probably beat me and make me sleep in the cage under the bed. I hated the cage. It was too small and made me feel claustrophobic. I didn't really have a choice, did I?

Sniffling a little, I nodded.

"Y-yes, Daddy."

Jack let my chin go and leaned back into the couch more. I looked over at him for a moment, then shifted on my knees until I was between Diego's legs. My eyes watched him as he held his cock at the base.

"Open up and be a good little whore for your Daddy."