"These need to come off," he said.
I struggled between his thighs, undoing my shorts, and shuffled them off my hips. Daniel took over and pulled them free of my legs. He made an appreciative sound, something between a hum and a groan as he stroked my lace-covered ass cheeks. I had opted for boy shorts. They were still riding up on me slightly. They were a soft rose colour with a masculine square mesh weave.
I wiggled my ass.
"Behave." Daniel smacked my right ass cheek. His hand on my nearly bare skin stung. He placed his forearm on my back to hold me in place. And switched to full reprimand mode.
My needy ass heated, the penetrating discomfort escalating as I jerked and moaned with each sharp strike, my cock leaking precum on Daniel's thigh.
Smack.
Smack.
Until the glorious pain took over. I shut my eyes, releasing a slow stream of tears down my cheeks, some dampening the couch, the rest trickling into my nose.
It was the release I needed.
Daniel stopped and softly rubbed my ass. "Have you learned your lesson?"
My cock pulsed, wanting more. "Not yet, Daddy."
Daniel tugged on my manties, pulling them higher into my ass crack, fully exposing my skin. A shiver of desperate need ran up my spine. I jammed my tight cock against his thigh as he smacked me harder than he had so far. He was upping the game.
"Are you going to make a mess in those pretty panties?"
Strike.
"Are you going to cum for me?"
God, yes.
Strike.
"Are you going to cum hard for Daddy?"
Strike.
"Yes … yes." A wave of pure lust rolled through me. He was making me feel dirty … and I loved it. I squirmed and groaned. Even the pressure of the manties on my balls was turning me on. I was trapped. Unable to touch myself. I'd been a bad boy. I was being punished.
So … so bad.
I thrust forward, on the verge, with the next strike.
"Daddy, I need to—"
"Go ahead."
I quivered and tensed against Daniel's thighs, my cock pulsing, soiling the pink lace and Daniel's shorts. Thrust after thrust, he let me fuck my cock against him, cumming hard.
"There you go." Daniel stroked my thigh. "That's a good boy."
My whole body relaxed, arms, legs—torso became heavy. Exhilarated. Fuzzy buzzing filled my mind. At peace. After some heightened euphoria, I descended the other side fast.
Starting with my ass.
It hurt.
The pain could only cover up so much.