The next morning I was awakened by Derek. I had no idea what time it was or even what day it was really, but Derek came in strong and sure and ripped the blankets from my naked body. Something was about to go down.

"Get up and come receive your punishment. Don't take too long. Ryan is already downstairs waiting." His tone was angry and I knew I had done something to deserve it. But in that moment, I couldn't remember what it was.

Anyway, I got up. I wiped the sleep from my eyes and Derek grabbed my hand as he led me silently down the stairs. Once I reached the living room, I immediately spotted Ryan on the couch and it all came flooding back to me. I had practically forced him to fuck me last night. That wasn't like me. Even though I will admit I'm a slut, I wouldn't usually take it as far as I had.

My cheeks flared red hot in embarrassment and I couldn't look Ryan in the eye as I assumed my position in the middle of the floor on all fours. Derek had me face away from Ryan so I couldn't see him. Which was better for me but I wondered why he chose not to embarrass me in that way. Without thinking on it too hard, I decided to take the win.

I heard the metal clang of Derek retrieving his belt from the coffee table and I tried my best to stay still. I knew I deserved every inch of what I was about to endure. It would hurt, but it was also like foreplay. It brought out feelings in me that I often kept very deep seeded.

"What are the rules when Daddy punishes you?" Derek's voice rings clear in the otherwise silent room. I shake my head to clean the brain fog and proceed to answer him appropriately. Almost robotically.

"I have to count out each one and thank you for them. And then thank you for my punishment as a whole when you're done."

He hummed contentedly before I felt the leather tease my taut backside. He ran the strap up and down my skin a few times. Preparing my body for what was about to happen. With his free hand, he reached forward and grabbed a nice handful of my hair, wrenching my neck back as the first slap of the belt against my skin sounded throughout the room.

"One!" I immediately remembered my role and counted off the first spank.

My voice was already trembling and on the verge of breathless. There were several after in rapid succession that I struggled to count off perfectly, but I somehow managed. When Derek made it to 10, tears were stinging the corners of my eyes, but I managed to hold back.

It was either number 12 or 13, I don't remember, but I suddenly heard the wet slide of someone jerking off. I knew it was Ryan because I could see Derek out of my periphery and his sleep pants were still on. Ryan made a passive comment about how I could be so hot taking such a juvenile punishment and it got to me. I was a mixture of embarrassed, and slightly angry, but also it turned me on. My pussy lips trembled in want as Derek continued doling out my punishment and I continued counting them out loud and proud one by one.

By number 25, I couldn't stand it anymore. The tears were freely flowing and my arms had given out. I buried my face in the carpet as I tried my best to calm down and not give in to the euphoric explosion wanting to make its way from my body. It took a good 2-3 minutes to calm down and then Derek cleared his throat and I knew he was expecting my full attention, so I looked up at him. I was a mess and I knew it, but he smiled softly.

"Why did Daddy punish you?" He asked once I could actually breathe again.

"Because I was a needy slut and I practically forced Ryan to fuck me yesterday."

"Go tell him you're sorry and then we'll go back up to bed and let you rest for a bit."

I crawl on my knees over to where Ryan still sat on the couch with his cock out. I was there for a purpose and I tried to remember that and not focus on the thick piece of meat staring at me as I looked up into his eyes.

"Ryan I'm sorry I was such a needy little slut yesterday. I deserved my punishment and I hope that you'll forgive me." He leaned forward and wiped some stray tears from my cheeks as he smiled softly.

"I do forgive you. Just don't do it again. You know better." He admonished me softly before I felt Derek pick me up off the ground at Ryan's feet and place me on his hip.

Once back in the bedroom, Derek put me in the all fours position again, but this time I knew it wasn't bad. He was going to use some lotion and some ointment to make sure that I stayed safe. Even when he had to punish me, Daddy always took care of me.

I sighed as I felt the coolness of the ointment against the burning redness of my flesh. It was nice and soothing and I loved it.

"Once that dries, you can take a nap. I know part two to your punishment is usually a nice hard anal fuck while your ass is still tender. But, I think I'll give you a break this time. So, take a nap, and gather some energy. Who knows, maybe Ryan and I will have a little double penetration fun with you since you took your punishment so well."

I moan as he mentions the DP and he laughs, stating that he'll talk to Ryan and see if he thinks I deserve it. I really hope I do, but with how forceful I had been with him yesterday, I didn't know how lenient he would be. I guess I'll find out when I wake up.

Waking up this time was a little different. I was still naked and the sheet had fallen off of me, but there was nothing super forceful happening. I definitely felt the stretch of the plug leaving my body and Derek sliding his cock inside my tight ass, but it was slow and steady; not mean like he'd been for my punishment. He took his time and I heard him sigh heavily when our hips met.

I smiled lazily as my eyes fluttered shut. Daddy was inside me; I was home. I laid there silently letting Derek use my body for his own gratification. It was slow but hard. My body jolted with every thrust in. His strokes were measured and I felt every single thick veiny inch caressing my inner walls. He pushed in as deep as he possibly could every time. He was fucking me so thoroughly. It was intense.

I grabbed at the bed sheets beneath me as my eyes rolled back in my head. He was so good to me. I was in Heaven. But then I remembered the DP play he mentioned earlier and I wanted it. No, I craved it. I needed to be pushed past my limits. So, I asked for it.

"Daddy, where's Ryan? I want the DP we talked about. Did he say I was worthy?"

I tried to hold my head up and look back at him as I spoke, but I was already so overwhelmed and weak. I moaned loudly as he started to fuck me harder. I was almost afraid I was going to rip the sheets in my hands if I pulled them any harder. But I was slowly getting desperate. I loved having Derek so deep inside me, but I needed more.

"Why don't you ask him yourself? Yell for him, slut."

When Daddy calls me slut instead of his baby or something else sweet, it lights a fire deep in my soul. I'm willing to do anything for that man when I hear that word. Especially in his Daddy tone. So, I yell. First, it starts with just Ryan's name. I can't really focus enough to get anything else out as Daddy has conveniently chosen that moment to plow my ass hard and fast. Eventually I get the words out to ask Ryan into the room and I smile widely when he appears. Then, I beg. I beg him to join us. I tell him how much I crave both of them inside me and how much I need it.

He glances at Derek who nods and then Ryan is climbing up on the bed. I force my arms to cooperate and lift myself up so he can slide underneath me. Once he's ready and in position below me, I bury my face against his shoulder and let my arms relax as my pussy lips find his rock hard shaft easily. Derek is still plowing away in my ass, but I make it work. Within moments, my pussy is enveloping his thick long shaft wholly. Once he's balls deep inside me, I take a moment to breathe. I'm so full and it's so intense. But I love it. It feels so good.

Suddenly, I'm wrapped up in Ryan's arms and both men are plowing away. Very different strokes, but both fast and hard. It's orgasmic and I feel the explosion brewing in my stomach already. I have zero control over anything at this point. I'm just a raggedy Ann sex doll for these men. I moan and pant against Ryan's shoulder as they use me. It's the best I've felt in so long. My ass stinging every time Derek thrusts in reminding me of my punishment earlier. Reminding me of my place; my role in this life.

I smile widely and lazily as my eyes close. I know I'm safe with these two men and I let my guard down, just letting things happen. Taking what they give me. It feels like hours that we lay there in this sensual moment. My body bouncing up and down on Ryan's as they both fuck me. I have completely lost track of everything except the two men inside my body. Eventually, Ryan reaches down and starts to play with my clit.

I wince at first because I'm so overwhelmed. But, he doesn't relent. He keeps manipulating my body and I have no choice but to give in. We're all so close to exploding at this point. It's going to be so good. My moans and pleas gaining volume as things continue. Both men somehow fucking me harder and faster than before. My pussy twitching constantly. I'm on the verge of an explosion I have only ever dreamed of.

The minutes drag on as we're all brought infinitely closer to the edge. It's hard to tell where one of us ends and the other begins at this point. Our voices mingling in euphoria. Even Derek is moaning and groaning behind me. Then, he has the idea that we're all going to cum together. He wants us to fall off the euphoric cliff together.

So, on his count, that's what happens. We all simultaneously orgasm together. I start the chain followed by Ryan followed by Derek within seconds. I'm so full of cum, it's fantastic. Ryan plays with my clit the entire time we all orgasm together and by the end of it, I'm twitching. I'm so overstimulated, but I'm smiling. I love being used so thoroughly and completely. They both pull out of me and I feel the plug re-enter my body as I'm left there to recover. I'm in a daze but I smile as I feel the cum running down my inner thigh.

Then, a few minutes later, I'm sandwiched between the two men and Derek is pressing a water bottle to my lips. Still taking care of me. I love my life.