Grayson's P.O.V.
"Pick now or I will.", Mason said sternly.
"I-I can't. I dunno."
"You know if I pick it'll be ten times worse." I panicked, reaching down and grabbing the butt plug. It seemed to be the least threatening. "Okay. That goes with the underwear. Now something to get spanked with." Fuck fuck fuck-
"This.", my brain worked without my permission, handing him a small wooden spoon. Something that small couldn't hurt that bad.
"Okay. Bend over the couch." I hesitated but did as told, almost immediately feeling a cold liquid drip down my ass. "Stay still and don't tense up." I did my best as he slowly pushed the butt plug into my ass, bringing tears to my eyes.
"Ow ow ow."
"I know. Almost done kid." He pushed it in hard and fast as I yelped. "Good job." He pulled the underwear on and up high, lifting me off the ground as I whimpered. He set my feet back on the floor before pulling them up to my neck and gently putting my arms through the leg holes. "Good. Next." I felt the spoon lay on my ass as I tensed up, regretting it.
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My knees wobbled as he finally stopped, rubbing my ass with his hand,
"Good job kiddo. One more thing." I whimpered as he gently pulled me up, "Lay down. A hundred sit ups." I wasn't gonna argue now, so I laid on the carpet to do so. Every one pushed the plug deeper inside of me and pulled on the wedgie hard. By the time I was done, all I could do was collapse onto the floor in tears. "You're okay. C'mon.", Mason said, helping me up. He undid the wedgie and gently took the butt plug out before helping me get dressed in just sweatpants.
"I-I'm sorry.", I whispered as he wrapped his arms around me.
"I forgive you kid. It's not gonna happen again, yeah?" I nodded,
"Never."
"Good."
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"Niall." My throat seemed to close up,
"It-It's Grayson.", I whispered through the phone.
"What'd you need?"
"I-I um- I- How's Lily?"
"She's great. She's herself now." I couldn't seem to get the words out. "Wht did you call?" I hesitated,
"I uh- I-I know I was really terrible to you all. And I-I'm really sorry." He stayed quiet. "I-I um- I was wondering if I- uh- if-"
"Grayson spit it out."
"Could-Could I maybe stay over some time? I-I get it if not-"
"Of course. You can stay Friday after school."
