Page 17 of My Young Rebel Daddy

So talking about the new home construction project didn’t take as long as I was anticipating.

It turns out that Jason really does know what he’s talking about.

I’m not surprised about that either – everything about him exudes an air of confidence and diligence.

But as soon as the work side of things was dealt with, we quickly moved on to something very different indeed…

‘Woof! Woof!’ I bark, my naked butt wiggling from side to side as I move on all fours from one side of the bedroom to the other. ‘I think I need my nipple clamps on!’

‘I think you do too, pup,’ Jason replies, his naked upper body looking lean and strong. ‘Here, allow me…’

I gasp and moan softly as I feel Jason attach the metal nipple clamps one at a time. He’s being gentle, and I appreciate how much he’s thinking of me – some Daddies when they get intoDom-mode just think about their own pleasure, but I can tell that Jason is not like that.

‘And no it’s my turn,’ Jason says, a smile on his face. ‘Back in one moment. You sit on your back legs, puppy. I want to see you keep that position until I’m back.’

‘Woof! Woof!’ I reply, nodding my head enthusiastically as I get used to the sensation of the nipple clamps.

I don’t have to wait long for Jason to return – and I’m blown away by what I see.

‘Those panties are… just wow,’ I say, forgetting to bark like a good puppy.

‘You forgot to bark, that’s an extra two spanks later,’ Jason replies, a smile on his face as he turns and show me the view from behind.

I feel like drooling – which I guess fits in just right with me being a doggy!

The sight of my Daddy wearing absolutely nothing but a pair of high-cut deep-purple satin panties with a white frilly lace around the waistband is just absoluteperfection.

As if the sight of Daddy’s rock-hard thighs and round butt isn’t enough, when he turns back round to face me…

‘I think I should start panting,’ I say, barely able to get my words out as the sight of Jason’s big, thick bulge pushing out against the smooth, soft panties makes me feel dizzy with excitement.

‘It’s time for walkies,’ Jason says, the contrast between his stern voice and ultra-sensual panties making me quiver with excitement. ‘Time to put this leash on your collar.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I say.

I sit obediently as Jason attaches the leash around my collar.

It feels so good to be in such a submissive and totally obedient position. I know that Daddy is in charge and my sole focus is on being a good puppy and doing exactly what he expects from me.

‘Now let’s walk,’ Jason commands, his eyes drawn down toward my nipples and then further down toward my cock as it gets harder by the second. ‘One lap of the garden and if you’re a good boy I’ll give you a special treat.’

I think I know what Daddy might have in mind – so I’d better make this a good walkies and do exactly as I’m told.

Jason begins to walk, and I follow along beside him.

From my position on all fours I look up at Jason’s strong legs, panty-covered butt, and then toward his chiseled, strong upper body.

The whole time, my dick is bouncing along with me, hard as the hardest nail from Jason’s toolbox.

After we exit the house and do a quick lap around the perimeter of the garden, we stop outside the back door.

‘Did it feel nice to go for a walk with your Daddy?’ Jason says, ruffling my head.

‘Yes, it did,’ I say, blushing as Jason crouches down next to me. ‘Daddy!’

I gasp as Jason places his hand around my cock and squeezes.

‘One bark forstop, two barks forkeep going,’ Jason says, a wicked grin on his face.

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