Taking Turns

I stared at the wall, knowing I was next, listening to the dull thuds of the cane against Cameron’s diaper. Mistress would move to the thighs soon, she always did. But she liked to give a few thwacks of the dirty diaper first just to remind him of what he was wearing and therefore of his proper place.

“I can’t believe you two!” Mistress seethed between swats, “when I first brought you in as slaves, you used to despise each other! Two, homophobic douchebags thinking they were god’s gift to this Earth, and now look at you!”

The swats became much more high pitched, and so did Cameron’s squeals as the cane started hitting the bare skin of his thighs.

“Sneaking off to broom closets so you can rub each other’s pampers! I could hear the crinkling and moaning all the way downstairs!!”

The cane hissed through the hair, followed by loud snaps. She was hitting hard tonight. Much harder than usual judging by the volume of thwacks and Cameron’s pathetic whimpering.

“This is what I get for thinking the two of you could go even 24 hours out of chastity!” She growled, smacking the cane so loud against Cameron’s thighs it was making me jump and wince in horrified anticipation.

“Ow! Ow! Ah!! Nnnghh!! Mmphh!! Ah! Ah! Ahhh! OWWW!!”

Cameron’s heels clanked on the floor as he writhed his legs back and forth as much as he could while maintaining perfect posture.

“I won’t make that mistake again!” Mistress said through what sounded like gritted teeth. “You will both go back into cages that are much smaller than before. Probably forever.”

We both gave audible groans. Cameron's was much louder as the cane laid waste to his backside, but I was just as frustrated. Cameron had managed to cum in his diaper before we were caught. I, on the other hand, only got built up to the point of massive blue-balls. Turns out Cameron sucks at giving handjobs through a wet diaper.

“But if either of you ever decide to act right, or even provide me with adequate entertainment, I might consider letting you use the Hitachi over your dirty diaper, but only one of you will earn that privilege each month!" Mistress barked over the smacks of the cane.

I knew what she was doing. Mistress loved making Cameron and I have little competitions to earn petty things. Last week, she brought in two guys for us to each give a blowjob to. Whoever made them cum in their mouth first got to get their dirty diaper changed. I ended up spending the rest of the night in my poopy Pampers. Cameron gives much better head than he does hands apparently...

Now we were going to have to suck up to her as much as possible over the next month. Being on our best behavior and probably making her lots of money with our mouths just to have a shot at earning time with the Hitachi.

Cameron was shedding real tears now. His cries and wails could probably be heard down the street.

Then the caning stopped.

"Come on, Taylor." Mistress sneered, "It's your turn!"