Page 26 of Lost Boy

Mitch lifted his gaze. “But…”

“You can follow my orders. As I give them. I have some stuff for you. I think you’ll enjoy your gifts. Or you can question me. Spend time in the corner and not get anything. Decide boy.” Maybe Mitch needed to chance to rebel? Byron didn’t think so though.

“Do I… do you want me to crawl or something?”

“No, I said come here. Walk here to me.”

Clothes bunched around his ankles Mitch shuffled slowly across the room.

“Good boy.”

Mitch smiled shyly before continuing to him. When Mitch was standing next to the coffee table Byron nodded.

“You can pull them up now,” Byron told him.

Mitch leaned down and drew up his pullups and pajama bottoms.

“Do you know why I wanted you in the pull-up?” he asked.

Mitch shook his head.

Byron reached out and cupped Mitch’s crotch. “Because this belongs to me. You don’t come, don’t pee, don’t do anything with this cock unless I tell you it’s okay.”

Mitch flushed, nodded.

“Good boy.” Byron pointed to the space of the carpet right in front of him. “Kneel facing me.”

Mitch dropped to his knees.

“Now when we’re relaxing you have the option of having two things in your mouth,” Byron said. He flicked the paci clipped to Mitch’s shirt. “Or my cock.”

Mitch’s eyes widened.

“Agreed?”

“Yes Daddy,” Mitch replied.

Byron reached over Mitch’s shoulder. He dug in the bag and pulled out the new pacifier he’d ordered online.

“I got you something I think you’ll like.” He handed the package to Mitch.

Mitch looked down at it and gasped.

Byron smiled.

“A transformer paci?” Mitch asked softly.

“The perfect paci for my perfect boy.”

Mitch snorted. “I’m far from perfect.”

Byron said sincerely. “You are perfect for me and that’s all that matters,” Byron said sincerely.

“If you say so,” Mitch mumbled.

It would take time but soon Mitch would believe, know the truth.

“There’s more,” Byron said.

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