Page 15 of Taste Me Daddy

‘Yes… Daddy,’ Korben said, his voice full of nerves but also with a clear hint of excitement in it too as his hard cock throbbed and his cheeks flushed red.

‘Good, now bend over,’ Michael commanded, his eyes travelling up from Korben’s slender calves all the way to his brief-covered butt. ‘Hold your position for a moment and think about why you’re about to have your ass heated up. I want you to remember how you feel now, and perhaps that will help you keep your sass under control the next time you’re tempted to act so foolishly.’

‘B-b-b-but-’ Korben said, his voice lacking conviction.

‘The only but that is remotely relevant around here right now is your own bottom,’ Michael said, in no mood to listen to Korben’s excuses.

Michael took a step closer to Korben and couldn’t help but focus his eyes on the sight of Korben’s tight, high-cut white briefs riding up his round, deliciously squeezable ass cheeks. Truly, it was a sight for sore eyes – and Michael’s rapidly hardening cock was certainly not complaining.

However, this wasn’t about whatever sexual attraction Michael and his rock-hard manhood were feeling. No, this was about putting a bratty Little in his place…

‘Hold on to the edges of the desk, a hand on each side,’ Michael said, crouching down so that he could pull Korben’s flimsy briefs down and expose his naked cheeks. ‘This isn’t playtime. This is punishment time.’

‘Mmm-hmmm,’ Korben said, his voice shy but the gasp as Michael put his fingers inside the waist of Korben’s briefs telling Michael that he was the boy was just as aroused as he was.

Michael held his fingers in place for a moment and pulled Korben’s briefs out from his body before slowly pulling them down over the curve of his protruding butt.

‘Good, but keep still,’ Michael said, wanting to ensure that Korben kept his perfect positioning ahead of the spanking. ‘And when I begin to spank, I want you to hold your position. The last thing you want is to move and take the full force of my hand on your thighs or back of your legs. Is that understood?’

‘Y-y-y-yes, Daddy,’ Korben said, the earlier exhibition of brattiness now seemingly a distant memory. ‘W-w-w-will this hurt a lot?’

‘I expect it will,’ Michael said, finishing off by pulling Korben’s briefs all the way down to and resting them just above his ankles. Michael couldn’t help but notice that Korben’s thick, naked manhood was standing to attention…

The boy is pushing me to my limit.

I’m a red blooded Daddy Dom.

A hard cock, a spanking, whatever next…

‘As I said, you’re getting six hard spanks on each cheek,’ Michael barked, breaking out of his thoughts and refocusing on the task ahead. ‘Is that completely understood?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Korben replied.

‘You have your safeword should you need to use it,’ Michael continued.

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Korben said, a tremble in his voice as the reality well and truly hit home about what was about to happen.

‘Once I begin, I will not stop until the spanking is complete,’ Michael growled, his cock straining inside his trousers and his eyes unable to look away from Korben’s peachy, pert rear.

‘Y-y-y-yes, Daddy,’ Korben said, visibly gripping the sides of the desk harder in anticipation.

‘Well let us begin!’ Michael roared, pulling his hand back and crashing it down sharply onto Korben’s left cheek first, and then rapidly following it up with an equally sharp spank to his right cheek. ‘Good!’

‘It hurts! It hurts!’ Korben protested, kicking his feet and just about staying in position.

‘That’s the point, boy,’ Michael roared. ‘Two down. Ten to go!’

Michael continued to deliver each and every spank with the same accuracy and intent – and soon enough Korben’s cheeks were turning a suitable shade of red too.

Michael could see that Korben’s hard cock was still in full effect, but the likelihood was this his erection wouldn’t last until the end of the spanking due to the pain. Michael’s thumpingly hard cock on the other hand wasn’t likely to go anywhere any time soon.

‘Keep still, boy,’ Michael barked, leaning over and firmly adjusting Korben’s position. ‘These spanks are meant for your butt cheeks, and I want you to feel them as they were intended to be delivered.’

‘Yea, Daddy, I’ll try and stay still,’ Korben whimpered, the intensity of the spanking pushing his closer to his limit.

‘If you can, try to relax,’ Michael said, softening his tone for just a moment. ‘You’re being very brave. We’re nearly there. But these last four will hurt…’

CRACK!

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