Contains: suspended bondage, name-calling, orgasm denial, electric shock play, asphyxiation, whipping, ownership, degradation,

The paladins had just freed another planet from the Galra's tyranny, another victory for the coalition. The people of the planet were so grateful they decided to throw a festival in Voltron's honor. There were performers, game booths, and food. Lots of food.

The paladins enjoyed themselves, taking some well deserved time off. They had all been working so hard. You know what else was hard? Lance's dick.

He had been trying so desperately to get Keith's attention so they could have some fun time together. But Keith was busy speaking with the people about ways to defend their planet in the future.

So Lance decided to get more creative with his approach. He knew the one thing that would get Keith pouncing on him in an instant. Seeing Lance flirting with someone else.

So Lance found the cutest boy he could, he was at one of the game booths for a shooting game. Lance knew exactly how to work this to his favor. He walked up to the booth the play the game, but purposefully missed the shot every time. After his turn was over he leaned over the counter, "Can I have another try? Please?" he bit his lip.

The guy blushed and stumbled over his words but before he could say anything, Keith came up and put his hand on Lance's shoulder.

Lance smirked but then quickly put on an innocent expression before turning around to face his boyfriend, "Hey, Keith. I was wondering when you'd finish up with that little lecture. I was getting bored."

Keith looked calm but Lance knew he was angry, "I can see that... Come with me. Now." he grabbed Lance's wrist and pulled him through the crowd.

Lance didn't object, "What's wrong, Keith? Did I do something bad?" he knew this act would make Keith even more fired up.

Keith turned to glare at him, "You know exactly what you did," he kept dragging him until they got to the castle ship. Once they were alone inside, Keith pushed Lance up against the wall, "Don't think I didn't catch you flirting with that guy. You think just because you're bored you can go throwing yourself at whoever you want?"

Lance did his best to hide his smirk, he was getting exactly what he wanted, "Well, you weren't paying attention to me. So I had to go to someone. You weren't going to play with me..."

Keith just glared before grabbing Lance by the hair and pulling him down the hall towards the bedrooms, "Oh, I'm going to do much more than just play with you."

Lance whimpered at the pain of being pulled by his hair, but he loved it, "Wh-What are you going to do to me?"

Keith pushed Lance into Keith's bedroom, Lance falling to the floor, "Take all your clothes off," Keith turned around to close and lock the door, ensuring they'd be undisturbed.

Lance quickly stripped, staying on the ground, "Yes, sir."

Keith grabbed their purple box and pulled out the rope. Then he kneeled down next to Lance and started to tie him up in a complex knot. His wrists tied behind his back, his ankles tied to his wrists but his legs still spread apart. Lance was flexible and the two loved exploring new positions. Lance couldn't move a muscle in this knot. He did manage to glimpse over his shoulder at Keith, who was looping the rope through a hook they had on the ceiling. He was going to suspend him.

Lance bit his lip, "Sir-"

"Shut up or I'll gag you," Keith cut him off simply. He tied more ropes on to what was already binding Lance before pulling the rope, pulling Lance up into the air. Then he secured it tightly so Lance wouldn't fall, "I don't want to hear a single word come out of your mouth, understand?" Lance nodded, "Good. Now I'm going to punish you for being such a slut today." He would just gag him but he needed to make sure Lance would be able to say their safe word if he needed to.

Keith grabbed a cock ring from their box and slipped it onto Lance, "You'll be able to cum when I say so," he then grabbed a vibrator and stuck it in Lance's ass so it was touching his prostate, Lance started moaning immediately.

Keith smirked, "What should I do with you first... hm.." he looked through their box, then pulled out an electrical shock device, "This looks fun," he turned it on, hearing the soft buzz, then he touched it to Lance's nipple. Lance yelped and his body tensed up, "Yes that's the sound I want to hear," Keith chuckled as he did it to Lance's other one, knowing that was a sensitive spot for him. He did that repeatedly for a bit, "Stick out your tongue," Lance did, Keith zapped the top of his tongue, chuckling as Lance let out a slight scream. He grabbed Lance's face, "You're my little bitch, now I'm going to make sure you never forget that." he let him go before going back to their box to put the toy away.

This was more than their normal kinky sex. This was punishment. Keith intended to push Lance as far as he could go.

Keith then grabbed Lance's collar and walked up to put it on him, but he put it on so tight that Lance could barely breath. They had recently discovered that asphyxiation was another one of Lance's kinks, "You think you can just go fucking any boy you want? You're mine. Don't forget that. You don't get to do anything unless I give you permission, understand?"

Lance nodded, feeling himself getting harder with every passing second. Keith loosened the collar, "Good boy... I've just got to remind you that everything you do is because I allow you to do it. Like how I allow you to breathe" he tightened the collar again, "When you deserve it," he watched Lance's expression carefully, making sure he didn't take it too far. He loosened the collar after a few moments, "I don't think you deserve any pleasure after the stunt you pulled today," he finally fastened the collar in place, tight enough to make breathing a bit difficult but he could still manage.

Keith grabbed Lance's hair and pulled his head up, making him look up at him, "I'm going to torture you with every toy we have. That should teach you your lesson."

Lance attempted to nod, but Keith's grip on his hair made it difficult. And he didn't dare speak, he had his orders and he would follow them.

Keith let his hair go, going back to the box, "What should I use next," he took all the toys out, putting back the ones he already used, making it easier to decide, "I think I'll start by adding some jewelry," He walked up to Lance and put clamps on his nipples, which were still sore from the electric shocks. He then attached small weights to them.

Lance whimpered, lowering his head and biting his lip.

Keith stepped away, admiring his work so far, "You look so good when you're tied up and in pain," He went back to their toys, pulling out a whip, a riding crop, "Let's cause some more pain."

He walked to stand behind Lance before hitting his ass with the whip. Lance yelped, but it felt so good. Keith continued to whip him, hard this time. He kept going until Lance's ass was nice and red, it didn't take long. Lance was on the verge of tears by the end of it.

Keith put that whip back, sighing as he looked over the remaining toys.

He walked back over with a candle. He lit it quietly.

Lance couldn't see what Keith was doing because of where he was standing, he just felt the wax hit his skin. He moaned and bit his lip. He loved when they used the candles.

Keith chuckled, letting the melted wax hit Lance's skin, causing a mild burning sensation.

After a minute, Keith blew out the candle and set it aside to solidify again, "We've got to get more toys, I've only got one left. But I'm saving that one. Now I'm finally going to fuck you." He unzipped his pants and pulled them down.

Lance smiled, trying to watch Keith but he couldn't from that position. He moaned when he felt Keith push into him.

Keith pushed completely in, pulled completely out, then rammed back in.

Lance moaned loudly, biting his lip as Keith rammed into him mercilessly.

Keith smirked, reaching over to yank on Lance's hair, "Tell me what you are."

Lance moaned more, "I-I'm your bitch, sir. Your fuck toy. I'm a l-little slut, only good for fucking, to d-dump your load in."

Keith chuckled, "Say who do you belong to." He gave Lance's hair a harder tug.

Lance managed to speak between moans, "Y-You, sir. Only you. I-I'm your slut. You own m-me."

Keith let Lance's hair go, "Don't you ever forget it," he put both his hands on Lance's hips, gripping them tightly, "You're my property. Just mine. And next time I see you with someone else, I'll torture you all over again." He continued to thrust into him at a painfully fast rate.

Lance could barely take it anymore, he needed to cum so bad but he was still wearing the cock ring. He couldn't ask to have it removed because he hadn't been given permission to speak again. Tears were starting to come to his eyes from all the pain he was feeling. But this was exactly what he wanted.

Keith finally came, slowing down before he finally pulled out. He then stuck a butt plug in Lance's ass to stop the cum from leaking out. Then he pulled his pants back up.

Lance whimpered, trying to look back at Keith.

Keith reached over and pulled the cock ring off, Lance immediately cumming all over himself with a moan.

Keith chuckled, "Did that feel good?"

Lance nodded.

Keith threw it back in the box before walking in front of Lance, "Now. I'm going to leave you in here for long term and you're going to be nice and quite while I'm gone. Understand?" He loosened Lance's collar but left it on him.

Lance nodded.

"Good boy. When I come back, you'll get a reward," Keith walked back to the box. He came back to stand in front of Lance and gagged him, then slipped their safety button into his hand, "This is going to be the longest one yet. It's what you deserve."

Lance moaned a bit. He loved long term. He loved the feeling of being completely helpless, having to stay there exposed and uncomfortable until Keith decided to finally come back to free him. The longest Keith had left him for had been 5 hours. Lance specifically asked for that amount of time.

Keith smirked, "I'd tell you to stay put but you obviously can't go anywhere even if you tried." He walked back to the box for the very last you. It was a vibrator that wrapped around Lance's dick. He put it on him and turned it on high.

Lance moaned more, lowering his head.

Keith chuckled, stepping back to admire his work, "I'll be back whenever I feel like you've learned your lesson." He went to the door, turning out the lights before leaving.

Keith didn't come back that night. He slept in Lance's old room. Since they now shared Keith's it was never used. It was morning before he finally went back to their room. His device hadn't flashed red once. He knew Lance was okay.

Keith walked back in the room and turned on the lights. He had a bag with him like he always did after long term. Lance was a moaning mess, covered in his own cum as the vibrator continued to torture his hurting cock. He was exhausted, but he was still enjoying every moment.

Keith walked up to him and took the vibrator off, "Good morning, baby. Did you have a fun night?"

Lance nodded, moaning again as Keith stroked his dick.

Keith smiled, "Did you learn your lesson?"

Lance nodded again.

Keith stroked his dick a bit faster, "You're still hard, I'll get you off one more time."

Lance moaned into the gag as Keith jerked him off.

Once Lance came again, Keith pulled Lance's gag off. He put his cum covered hand in front of Lance's face, "Clean your cum off, baby."

Lance did as told, licking all the cum off.

Afterward, Keith put the gag back in their box. Then he walked over the rope and untied it, slowly lowering Lance back to the ground. He gently untied him, rubbing on the red marks and kissing them gently, "You did so good for me, baby. So, so good."

Lance smiled, barely awake. He still didn't speak. He was stuck in sub space, he wouldn't speak until he was either given permission or slipped out of that mindset.

Keith knew exactly why Lance wasn't speaking, "Tell me what you're feeling." He finished untying him before grabbing a warm washcloth out of his bag and cleaning the cum off of him.

Lance still smiled, "Amazing. And tired. And hungry."

Keith chuckled, "I can take care of that last one." He lifted Lance up and set him on the bed. He put the purple box back in the closet before getting out Lance's pajamas. He went back to Lance and dressed him carefully, "The butt plug is staying in until we shower tonight." One part of the punishment always lasted for 24 hours, but the smallest part of it. This time Keith's cum would be stuck in his ass for 24 hours, a reminder of who he belonged to.

Lance nodded and made grabby hands at him, wanting to be held.

Keith kissed his forehead, "Just a moment, baby. Be patient, be a good boy. You can speak freely now."

Lance nodded, knowing better than to defy him, "Yes, sir."

Keith got a couple things out of the bag before getting in bed with Lance. He leaned against the wall before pulled Lance up to lean against his chest, "You need to hydrate." He gave him a water bottle.

Lance took it happily, drinking it all quickly, "Thank you, sir."

Keith sighed, knowing Lance wouldn't stop calling him that until he was out of sub space. He now handed Lance a smoothie, "Here. You said you were hungry." Lance was always too tired to actually eat. So Keith always got a smoothie to tide him over until he was feeling better.

Lance finished that quickly before giving it back to Keith, "Thank you, sir."

Keith set the bottles aside before pulling the blankets up over them, "Sleep now." He held Lance close.

Lance nuzzled into him, closing his eyes, "Yes, sir..." He fell asleep almost instantly, desperately needing the rest.

Keith still held him, rubbing his back gently and kissing the top of his head, "I love you so much... Always and forever."