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Devin has us get up near twelve in the afternoon, breakfast is done with, but Axel saved us a good portion of it. When we came down, Devin changed back into a pair of jeans and a thin jumper. I was instructed to switch out my shorts for something else, my boyfriend wanting to limit how much of my butt is visible. My yoga pants do absolutely nothing to cover or hold the jiggly fat on my bottom, every move I make I can feel it move and it pleases me to no end. My boyfriend is silently seething in frustration, he can't do anything. He specifically gave me permission to punish him, this is part of his punishment and he has to deal with it. Just as I deal with mine, sometimes. I know for a fact he'll make me regret this, I'll have a nice tenderness after the revenge fuck he'll give me. He may do something as equally frustrating as what I'm doing to him, but for now, it's worth it.

Tommy and Lewis aren't here when we get downstairs, I can see Axel and Zyon outside with the horses through the sliding glass door, and Seán is in the kitchen washing any dirty dishes. The Irishman doesn't acknowledge us besides a quick smirk, as if he knows what's happening and finds it amusing. I find it creepy that he and Lewis always seem to know what's happening, no matter where on the property they are. Like they can hear everything. I always startle when Seán appears in my facetimes with Axel, the calls we do for work or just to catch up. Whenever Axel mentions anything, if he'll eat a snack or get more coffee, Seán appears merely moments later with a snack and coffee or water. The giant man is never in the room, he and Zyon leave Axel to work in the kitchen, not wanting to interrupt.

Axel never reacts surprised, he startles a few times if Seán randomly appears while he's focused on files or transactions of supplies we go over. Axel doesn't raise his voice enough to echo about the house, he keeps his volume normal, uses his 'inside voice' as he says. I've witnessed Zyon abruptly stating he needs help with a chore or whatever he happens to want at the time, Seán isn't around, yet he never fails to answer any request. On calls with Tommy, he'll yelp or giggle when I hear Lewis answer to whatever bratty attitude we have while speaking. Once Thomas had playfully ordered Lewis, 'Don't listen to this, Master! It's top secret Sub talk!', he didn't shout and I couldn't hear Lewis near him. Not even a second later the Scotsman had responded, sounding directly next to Tommy, 'Ya'd tell me eventually, might as well listen.'. My submissive friend yelped in shock. Both men seem to know everything that's happening on their property and with their partners, no matter where they are on said property. It's creepy.

I had always written it off as coincidence, because they could be close and just happened to overheard a request or playful tease. I can't see where Seán is all the time over a screen or where Lewis is over the phone, and besides, it's impossible to have such enhanced hearing. Yet, seeing Seán look so amused at Devin staring at my butt and I purposely walking in a way that causes much more movement back there, is off-putting. I feel like he heard our entire conversation and knows the details of my Dominant's punishment, which is invasive and more than impossible. I'm probably, most likely, seeing something that isn't there. Seán must have another reason to be seeming so amused, Axel or Zyon probably did something that was funny to Seán and he's simply remembering it. Perhaps he finds the starved glint in Devins eyes hilarious, just as I do. This sounds much more possible than enhanced hearing, I've read too far into things. Again.

Devin follows me into the kitchen, his warm hand appearing on my lower back, dangerously close to my butt as he guides me up onto a stool seat at the counter. I giggle at the abrupt slide up to the middle of my spine when he realizes, earning a quick, firm squeeze to the back of my neck that makes my shoulders cringe and a 'ahhh' escape. It doesn't hurt, but he grips hard enough to cause a slight pinch. Seán chuckles as Devin sits next to me, the Irishman pulling plates from the oven and placing them in front of us. The man is dirty, his gray t-shirt has spots of dirt and a long tear along his right pectoral muscle. His dark jeans have freshly cut grass stuck to them and the clunky boots he wears are crusty with mud; I'm shocked Axel allowed him into the clean, nearly spotless, kitchen.

"Ta boys are out doin their chores, yer welcome to help them, if ya want, Robert. Zyon wanted ta show ya some new tricks he taught Jade." Seán states as he goes back to drying the dripping glass plates.

I wrinkle my nose, faking a shiver of disgust. "Ew. Chores."

Devin snorts, giving me a light tug on my hair. "Boy, if you start an attitude when I can't spank you, I swear to god."

A loud laugh escapes before I can't stop it, and I try to stifle it by shoving scrambled eggs into my mouth. The dominants laugh, Devin rolling his eyes good-naturedly as he grips my wrist to stop me from over stuffing my mouth. After I swallow the mouthful, I grin at Devin. "Don't worry, Daddy. I'm sure you'll do fine! Especially when I convince Zyon to ask to swim with me today! You'll love my bikini bottoms!"

My boyfriend's eyes darken and his hand tightened for a second. He shakes his head, "No you ain't either. I won't be teased so much in one day. I forbid it."

Seán is quietly chuckling over by the sink, obviously finding this very entertaining. "Ya got a long day ahead of ya, Devin."

Devin sighs with a smile, eyes flicking down to my butt and rubbing his face. "Yeah, I do." Then he turns to me, "You're gonna be the death of me, Panda. As soon as I can, I'm gonna ruin you."

I giggle, getting excited. "That a promise, Daddy?"

Devin growls, leaning closer to me, getting ready to spill a bunch a naughty actions and promises in my ear. When Seán knocks on the counter and interrupts, forcing our attention to him. He's smirking, leaning back on the counter behind him with his arms crossed, looking intimidating with his height and thick beard with tattoos. "Save ta dirty talk, Zyon is comin in."

I pout, to which Devin kisses away. True to his word, Zyon comes running in the sliding door, not slowing down to an indoor pace. I have no idea how Seán saw him coming, the sliding doors aren't visible from the sink with how the counter is placed. I played it off as he saw a glimpse of the window when he moved away from the sink. Zyon isn't as dirty as Seán is, his hands are dusty and his hair has oats in it and there are pieces of hay stuck to his sneakers; however, he's much more clean than his dominant. He runs straight to Seán, or would have, if the Irishman didn't correct his pace.

"No runnin inside, Grá. Ya know better, boy." Watching my friend pause, pout then start a slow jog makes me proud. He's learning. Running isn't the same as jogging, technology, he is still following the rule.

Devin huffs, "Been here one day and you already turned him to the dark side. I'm impressed, Baby."

"I'm so proud. They grow so fast." I wipe a fake tear from my eye, gaining laughs from the dominants and a happy giggle from Zyon.

My friend jogs his way into Seáns long arms, standing on his toes to press a kiss to the tallers lips. Giggling when Seán leans down to rub his coarse beard along the smallers cheek, squirming in the tight hold. Devin catches my attention by snapping his finger in front of my eyes, and pointing at my plate of warmed food. "Eat, Baby Boy. Don't let it go cold."

"I am, I am. Jeez, see, Daddy. I'm eating." Taking a mouthful of toast and chewing obnoxiously, leaning closer to emphasis my statement.

He laughs, shaking his head and grabbing my jaw to stop my chewing. "Mouth closed, Silly Panda."

I giggle as I continue to eat normally, seeing Devin remove his phone from his pocket from the corner of my eye. Turning back to Seán and Zyon, my submissive friend is leaning back against Seáns chest. Zyon is resting the back of his head on his dominant pectoral muscles, looking up at him as Seán talks into his ear. I always find their height difference funny, same with Tommy and Lewis. Seán is just so tall that Zyon looks like a child next to him, only reaching the middle of the Irishman's chest. I know Devin's and mine height difference is amusing, not as much because it's fairly common for a man of six feet to be seen with someone shorter. However, Seán is taller than Devin, anyone next to the man looks like a kid.

After a few seconds, Zyon shakes his head. "He's still working with the new gray one, she doesn't want to eat. He tried giving her treats, but she isn't interested. He wanted me to come get you."

Seán nods, not seeming surprised, or as if it wasn't something he hadn't already heard. "Aye, I'll go and see what's up with the old girl. Ya finished up?"

I only get to watch Zyon nod, then movement next to me gains my attention. Devin is standing up, plate half finished as he steps closer to kiss my hair. His hand is placed on my upper back, thumb moving soothingly. "I gotta go make a call, Giggles. Finish eating for me, I'll be out on the porch."

Nodding, I kiss his nose with a smile. "Be quick, Daddy, I wanna show you all the pretty horses in the barn. You haven't been in there before, have you?"

Devin smiles, one that appears happy yet also as if he's just humoring me with his response. A smile one would show to a child that just asked a silly and obvious question. From the corner of my eye, Seán is staring at Devin with an eyebrow raised, muscles tense. "No, I haven't, but I'm sure they're all very pretty. I'll be as quick as I can, promise."

I'm kissed again on my cheek before he pulls away and goes towards the front door, looking down at his phone. As he opens the door, he raises the phone to his ear. I can't catch if he says anything, he's out the door fairly quickly. Seán and Zyon stay with me as I finish the few bites of my food, Zyon explaining all the ways Axel attempted to get the Mare to eat. Seán looks distracted, eyes traveling to the front door multiple times. He pays attention to Zyons words, will respond to him and give his sub attention, but he's also focused on another thing. Once I'm finished with the delicious food Axel made, I rinse my plate off to avoid Seán needing to clean one again. I put my clean one over Devins unfinished food to keep anything off of it.

Seán briefly pats my shoulder as he starts guiding Zyon and I to the sliding doors. "Thanks, Robert. C'mon, we'll go out to the barn, Devin will find us once he's done."

I know he's right about that, Devin will know where we are based on the topic of Seáns and Zyons conversation about the horse. He'll assume I followed them out to see the animals, besides, I did just say I wanted to bring him outside anyway. The walk to the barn takes only a few minutes, we travel past the pool and Seán opens the little gate separating the free-roaming horses from the main backyard for Zyon and I. The horses Axel and Zyon care for are the one roaming closer to the house and in front of the barns, because they are much more gentle and smaller than the ones Seán handles. The Irishman keeps the aggressive ones separate, any larger horses placed in another field or barn. He doesn't want them to spook and hurt his boyfriends, especially since most of them aren't accustomed to humans or are tamed. He gave Zyon and Axel assigned stables based on temperament and size; Zyon has the ponies or older gentler horses while Axel has the horses his height, his usually are younger and have different playful attitudes.

It works well, this way everyone is safe and Seán can keep an eye on his group of horses much easier. Axel had told me they just brought in a large two year old that had never been ridden or around many humans, the owner wants him to be tamed enough to train. That horse has been placed in Seáns growing group in the left field and barn; the Irishman has been working with him everyday to get the animal used to him. Seán won't allow his boyfriends to go near those horses until he and Lewis are confident they're ready to be around others. It's a neat setup, the left barn has gates attached to the back doors to keep the wilder horses from roaming into Axel and Zyons groups. The gate leads the horses into their assigned field, this way both animal and human are safe. The right barn, where the tamed and older horses are, has big gates at the doors that stay open until night time when the horses are put back into their stables. Those animals are free to roam, yet even they aren't allowed very far into the woods. There's a sturdy gate line to keep them from wandering too far in, there's enough room for them to get shade and rest out of the sun.

As we get closer to the barn, I can see Axel moving about in the big storage closet that holds supplies, it's directly next to the open gate. He's in basketball shorts that stop at his knees and a tight sports shirt, having worn out sneakers on. He's holding three plastic jars of treats, each a different flavor and shape. He pauses once he notices us, grinning in what appears relief. Axel meets us halfway, coming to stand on the concrete that leads into the barn. I earn a smile and a quick hug as Zyon takes one of the jars, an apple flavored one. Walking off to the far left stable where a beautiful, shiny coated, chocolate colored horse stands. I watch as he holds out one treat to her, but she turns her head away and refuses any other attempt to get her to eat.

Axel sighs, rudding at his forehead as he looks away to turn to Seán. I'm not shocked to hear him distressed, he does often get attached to animals quickly. "She's never done this before, she loves eating. I don't know what's wrong."

Seán hums, sliding his long arm around Axel's shoulders and taking the jars from him, placing them on a small bench that has brushes and leads sitting on it. Axel is pulled closer, given a kiss on his forehead and a large hand massaging the space between his neck and shoulder. "When has she last eaten?"

I watch my long time friend relax under the hand of his Dominant, feeling a nice warmness in my chest that he's comfortable and happy. "Yesterday morning. What if the food is bad, Master? Is she sick?"

Seán just shakes his head, searching the stables. "She stop after ya brought in the newer one?"

My eyebrow furrowed, not understanding why a new horse in the barn would make her stop eating. Axel pauses, then slowly nods. "Yeah, he has the stall next to her. He has quite the attitude, I figured she might calm him down a bit."

The larger man huffs a small laugh, guiding us closer to the horse and Zyon. The horse next to the stubborn mare is a dark coated tall male, with light haired mane and tail. He's drinking out of the water bucket, but he notices us, he prances closer and starts making a bunch of noise. Stepping from his open stall to carefully nudge me with his nose, I laugh, petting his neck and face. The older mare huffs and turns away, her tail swishing in the younger's direction. Seán laughs at the action, walking into the stall and brushing her mane away from her eyes.

"Ah, just bothered by her neighbor. Must be too hyper for her, makes her uncomfortable. She'll be fine, boys." Axel and Zyon sag with the relief, Axel laughing as he holds his heart

"Oh, thank god. I didn't poison her." He hugs her neck tightly, laughing when the mare snorts.

Once he and Zyon calm down, I ask the question that confuses me while the horse that greeted me walks out into the yard with the others. "Why did she stop eating? Just because he bothered her?"

Seán just nods, patting her hip. "Environment is important for t'em. Pain, nerves or stall mates could make them uninterested in eatin. She's an older miss, probably just bothered by his excitement."

"Great. Now I'm gonna have to move them around. Again." Axel groans, head falling back to stare at the ceiling.

Zyon giggles, hugging Axel's waist, "Can I help, Sir?"

Axel grins, opening his mouth to answer, however my yelp of shock interrupts him. I'm lifted off my feet and hugged to a warm chest, a familiar laugh in my ear as I squirm. "Daddy! You found us!"

Devin laughs, setting me down and kissing the top of my head. "Course I did, Giggles. You're not hard to find."

His hands slide down from my hips towards my butt, purely out of habit and I giggle as I grab them. "No touching! Bad Daddy!"

My boyfriend breathes in a frustrated sigh, hands clenching mine. "This is harder than I thought."

The others laugh, Axel and Zyon squeal when Seán abruptly reaches around them, having moved behind both of them, and gives both two quick squeezes of their covered cocks. In unison, my friends incredulously shout, "Master!"

They're not bothered, they lean back into him. Axel, who also has a high sex drive, even attempts to tease his main dom back by reaching for Seáns cock. He fails when the Irishman firmly, yet gently, pushes them out of the stall with an instruction to go double check their assigned stalls and make sure their chores are finished. Devin and I laugh at the whines and the pout Zyon has as they go to follow the order. I tug at Devins hand, wanting to take him to see other horses and visit Zyons baby horse Jade. However, my dominant pulls me into his arms and traps me against his chest.

"Daddy! I wanna show you the horses!" I whine, leaning my head back to look up at him.

Devin chuckles, poking my sides to see me curl up with a giggle as it tickles. "We will, Baby Boy. I just gotta ask Seán some questions, okay? Patience."

I sigh, crossing my arms as I watch Seán agree to answering whatever Devin intends to ask. The man doesn't seem bothered, but I notice his muscles tense as if he's reluctant to agree. They go to the barn door, voices low to avoid overhearing them. I pout, kicking at the stall door. I know it's for work, that's the only reason I didn't put up a fight. Work stuff is a brat exception in our relationship, his job is very important, more than most common occupations and I can't be bratty if one of his cases gets in my way of doing something. Because I don't know what missions entail, it could be life or death after all and I don't want to risk Devin either getting in trouble or dying. It's best to just comply when his work is involved. I pet the old mare when she comes closer and entertain myself with her, carefully playing and dancing with her when she prances about in a slow manner. She has attitude, she'll make little huffs and swish her tail as I teasingly complain about stupid questions, as if she agrees or is being sarcastic. She's my new favorite.

Devin doesn't take very long, barely even ten minutes before he returns to me. Looking briefly at Seán, he's rubbing his forehead and for the first time since I first saw him on facetime in those caves, he looks stressed and disturbed. It makes me wonder what's wrong and if he's stressed about the military investigating the property, he's never liked people on the land and always needs to be warned when visitors are coming. He probably feels a bit helpless, since he is the one to care for the land and knows everything in it. Some creatures are here and now the military, there's not much he can do. Hopefully, this gets solved and he can go back to peacefully taking care of the property.

I don't mention this to Devin or my friends, Seán is purposely keeping his feelings hidden if he's only showing them when everyone is busy or has their back turned. It wouldn't be right if I told his business, it's not mine to tell and I wouldn't like it if someone did that to me. So, I distract myself and tug Devin around the barn, and outside to show him all the pretty horses. We pet and see nearly every one of them in Axel and Zyons group, I keep away from the left barn and field. Devin has been here before, but he's always stayed in the main yard and watched me as he spoke with the other Dominants. He hasn't been out with the horses before, he isn't afraid, he pets and gets close to them, he just hadn't a reason to follow me out here.

After our friends are finished with work, we all go to the house. I manage to convince Zyon to ask to swim with me, Axel agreeing as well. Devin very nearly fucks me in front of everyone when I reveal my swimsuit, a tight red bikini bottom that could count as a thong and rides high on my waist with a matching red cropped swim top. Axel wolf whistles at me when he comes out only in swim shorts, loudly complimenting how my butt looks. We laugh when both Devin and Seán snap their attention to us, possessive as they are. Zyon is in one of Seáns shirts and a pair of short shorts that enhance his butt, he's the one to tackle me into the water.

Overall, Devin is tortured by seeing my butt every time I dive and come out of the water. I purposely shake it in front of him, sit on his lap or let either Axel or Zyon slap it to make it jiggle. My friends are aware of his punishment, I explained in a small corner pool meeting we had. We all enjoyed making both our Dominants either teased beyond limit or possessive as hell in Seáns case.

It's a great day.