Previously, Liam had let Mike's slip slide. A halted syllable was excusable, a sign that Mike was trying to control himself. But this time, as he tried to say more, Liam tried to stop him. A hand grabbed for a handful of Mike's hair, a scolding sound bursting out of him. But he wasn't fast enough. Though he let out a soft growl of disapproval, he was rather pleased. Mike seemed incapable of behaving, giving Liam more than enough excuse to punish his little captive.

He let go of Mike's cock and smacked the cane against the inside of his thigh. At this angle he couldn't get any force behind it so it was little more than a hard tap against tender skin. More to get his attention that actually cause pain. "Just because I've asked you a question does not give you permission to speak freely. Do it again and a gag will be the least of your worries." To mark his words he thumped the cane against Mike's other thigh.