. : : A Lesson Learnt The Hard Way : : .

"Matthew on your knees NOW!" Jeff hollered, tugging hard on the leash that was around Matt's neck choking him.

Matt obeyed, kneeling in front of his younger brother, casting his eyes downward in a gesture of submission.

"You disobeyed me, my little slave, and now I have to punish you." Jeff hissed and tugged on the leash again, the black leather collar around Matt's neck digging into his tender flesh.

The collared dark-haired beauty shivered, trying to stay still and not anger his master further.

"What did you do wrong Matthew? You may speak now."

Matt thought back to his outburst as he begged Jeff to stop, the humiliation of crawling around in that club at Jeff's feet in nothing but black leather hot pants and his collar to much for him to handle. Now back home in their bedroom he was completely at Jeff's mercy.

"I'm waiting, slave!" Jeff's voice was cold as ice.

"I disobeyed you in public and I spoke without permission master." Matt spoke softly, his eyes still fixed on Jeff's boots.

"Not only that Matt, you humiliated me in front of other masters! I was always so proud of your good behavior in public, and now THAT! You have to be punished slave. Do you understand that?" Jeff spat at his older brother, who was still kneeling silently.

Matt knew better than to speak, seeing as he had no permission to do so and he did not want his master any angrier at him.

"Just nod that stupid head of yours!" Jeff screamed.

Matt nodded as the tears he kept at bay for so long finally began falling as he heard his master's cruel words.

"Do not cry my little slave, you have no reason to cry," Jeff stroked Matt's hair almost tenderly, "at least not yet, but I shall give you a reason, my slave." He screamed as he suddenly yanked Matt's head back by his long curls, staring into his face.

"Open your eyes slave." Matt obeyed, his liquid brown eyes fixed on his master's emerald ones.

"Since you like crawling so much, my little slave, crawl over to the bed." Jeff hissed and tugged on the leash.

Matt began to crawl then, the tears still running down his face.

"On the bed, on your knees now!" Jeff said as Matt stopped at the foot of the bed.

Matt awkwardly crawled on the bed and rose to his knees his eyes again cast down, waiting for his master, waiting for his punishment.

Jeff looped Matt's leash through a hook in the wall to keep him from moving, then he put a pair of handcuffs around his slaves wrists. Jeff then looped the handcuffs through a hook that hung from the ceiling, stretching Matt's arms high above his head.

"Such a lovely sight my little slave." Again Jeff petted Matt's hair. His slave whimpering in fear, Jeff's resolve to punish him nearly breaking, but he hardened himself. Jeff left the room to get his small whip, then returned to his shivering slave.

"Get ready Matthew!" Jeff hissed and he ripped Matt's hot pants off.

Then he began to whip his slave's ass and thighs, never once aiming for his back because he knew that Matt had to take his shirt off the next night during a match.

Matt cried, but did not speak, he just took his punishment, waiting for it to be over.

He was greatly embarrassed to find his cock hardening more and more as his younger brother, his master, whipped him. Suddenly Jeff stopped, reaching around Matt's waist and stroking his hard cock.

"Hmmmmm, my little slave enjoyed himself. So hard just for his master." Jeff said softly. "You were a good little slave Matthew, you took your punishment without complaining. You want me to fuck you now? You may speak."

Matt moaned loud as Jeff stroked him.

"Yes please master, please fuck me master." Matt begged.

That was all that Jeff needed to hear, he threw the whip halfway across the room then stepped out of his leather pants, his cock already dripping precum. He let Matt's arms fall back on the bed so that his slave was on all fours.

Knowing that Matt liked it rough, Jeff just sucked on his fingers then jammed two into his slavesīs sweet red little ass. Matt groaned as he felt himself being stretched by his master's fingers.

"Let it out Matthew you are allowed to speak, beg me to fuck you." Jeff said with one hand still stroking his slaves cock.

Begging was what Matt did, he begged Jeff to take him, to make him his again, nearly sobbing with the force of his feelings. It didn't take Jeff long to lose patience and just impale himself into his slave.

He fucked Matt fast, hard and deep and still his slave begged him to go faster, deeper, harder and even though he was the master Jeff obeyed his slave, not being able to resist him.

"Master, please I can't hold back, master I īm so close please let me come, please master." Matt begged, knowing he was not allowed to come unless his master gave him permission.

"Let go Matthew, let go my little slave." Jeff moaned, stroking his slaves cock a little faster his own orgasm fast approaching.

Matt came with a blinding force, his hot cum slicking his master's hand as he passed out, the feelings to much for his mind to handle.

As his slaves muscles squeezed him Jeff came too, screaming his brothers name, nearly fainting himself.

As soon as he had his breath back Jeff hurried to open Matt's collar to prevent his precious little slave from suffocating.

After cleaning up a bit Jeff curled around his brother, without the collar Matt was just Jeff's big brother Matty.

A little later Matt stirred.

"Hey sweetheart, good to have you back, you OK?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah I'm fine baby." Matt said, grinning. They curled even tighter around each other and Jeff tenderly stroked his brothers black curls.

"So Matty let's talk about it." Jeff said softly, looking into Matt's liquid brown eyes.

It was common for them to discuss the scene after it is finished.

"Did you really wanted me to stop or did you just wanted to get punished?" Jeff asked his brother jokingly, gasping as he heard his brother's reply.

"No I wanted you to stop Jeff. It was to much for me." Matt whispered, turning away.

Jeff was shocked, they were in that club before and Matt never had a problem with it. Then it hit him Matt never crawled around his feet the other times.

"God, Matty why didn't you use your safeword?" Jeff turned he brother back to him.

"I did not want to embarrass you."

"Matthew you could never embarrass me. The safeword is for your protection."

"I know." Matt's voice sounded small.

"Matty, you have been my slave for less than 4 weeks. I know you have limits, but we will never find them or try to push them if you are afraid of me. God Matty do you know how I feel right now? I punished you for something that was truly too much for you. I feel like I didn't take care of you. God Matt I love you and now I feel like I've hurt you." Jeff was nearly in tears after his little speech. He loved his brother and would never intentionally hurt him and now he felt like he had done just that.

"No Jeff you didn't hurt me and I know that you love me. I was just so ... I don't know ... maybe ... maybe I was afraid." Matt said softly, unsure.

"Matt never be afraid to save out. I did that a lot during my first weeks as a submissive. Nobody can go over his limits, some things are just too much, it is OK to save out Matty. It prevents you from being hurt." Jeff patted his brothers hair, "OK Matt from now on you promise to save out if something is to much for you. Do you understand?"

"Yes Jeff, I promise." Matt said then snuggled against his younger brother.

"Good sweetheart sleep now." Jeff kissed the top of Matt's head. "I love you Matty!"

"I love you too." Both closed their eyes ready to sleep as Jeff suddenly spoke.

"Maybe I should punish you for lying to me?" He squeezed Matt tight against him in a loving embrace.

"Maybe!" Matt chuckled softly before drifting of to sleep.

: : THE END : : .