Page 15 of My Young Rebel Daddy

THWACK! THWACK!

‘How does that feel, boy?’ I say, my eyes wide with delight at the sight of Nick’s jiggly booty beginning to glow red. ‘Beginning to regret being such a brat?’

‘Yes, Daddy! I am!’ Nick says, his voice flushed with regret. ‘I’m sorry.’

‘You certainly will be,’ I roar, pulling my hand back in readiness for the next set of spanks.

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

‘And now?’ I say, tracing my fingers over Nick’s ruby-red cheeks. ‘I hope it’s sinking in. You’ve only got three more on each cheek. I’d hate to have to do a repeat set…’

‘I promise I’ve learned my lesson,’ Nick says, his voice soft and full of regret. ‘I promise from here all the way to the moon and back.’

‘To the moon and back?’ I say, a wicked smile on my face. ‘Speaking of big white objects, I think it will be a while before your tushy is back to its normal color.’

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

‘And that is… that!’ I bellow, wasting no time in turning Nick over and embracing him close. ‘You took that like a boy who understood why he was getting punished. We don’t need to talk about it now. Instead, I’ve got something that might just help your current red-bottomed predicament.’

I take some cooling cream out of my pocket – don’t judge, I had a feeling I’d need it today!

‘It’s time to get this booty nice and cool,’ I say, turning Nick over again and massaging the cooling cream into his throbbing cheeks. ‘How does that feel?’

‘It feels good, Daddy,’ Nick says, his voice quiet and his body soft and still. ‘I know I was pushing too hard about the house. I just couldn’t help it because it was so exciting to be working with you.’

‘It’s okay, boy,’ I say. ‘I have a feeling we’re going to be a great team once we iron out the details.’

‘I think so too, Daddy,’ Nick says, gasping as I massage an extra bit of cooling cream between his cheeks.

‘And speaking of ironing out details, I think it might be time for us to talk about kink,’ I say. ‘I mean, really get into it. Think about a contract. I want you to always feel safe with me. That’s the most important thing in the world as far as I’m concerned. You’re my baby boy now. I want you to feel cozy and safe. But I want us to explore our desires and have fun too. How does that sound?’

‘It sounds perfect,’ Nick says, turning his head and smiling sweetly, those incredible dimples hitting me in my heart and plenty of other places too. ‘Can we stay out here? I feel tired.’

‘Does my baby boy need a nap after his spanking?’ I say. ‘There’s a hammock over there that I think the pair of us could snuggle up in.’

‘Yes please, Daddy,’ Nick replies, his eyes already looking sleepy. ‘My bottom still hurts.’

‘Don’t worry, baby boy,’ I reply, picking Nick up in my arms and walking toward the hammock. ‘A good nap and some cuddles with your big, strong Daddy will make you feel better. I promise.’

The boy smiles at me, his eyes full of trust.

This feels incredible – like a hundred dreams all rolled into one.

I don’t know for sure where it’s all leading to, but right now I’ve got a sweet baby boy who needs his nap time, and that’sallI’m focusing on.

‘Close those eyes and let yourself drift off to Snoozetown,’ I say, my voice soft and full of love. ‘We’ll talk more after we wake up. But there’s no rush. We’ve got all the time in the world together…’

Chapter 5

Nick

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