Page 20 of My Young Rebel Daddy

I immediately sense the electric charge in the air.

Daddy’s got something planned, I just know he has…

‘Over my lap, you naughty boy,’ Jason says, much to my delight as I drop my towel and stand before him in the steamy sauna room.

‘But what if someone comes in?’ I ask, my cock already twitching and growing in anticipation of feeling Jason’s big, hard palm crashing down on my butt cheeks.

‘You forget that I’m a platinum member,’ Jason says, his voice full of menace. ‘And that means I get private use of the steam room as long as I book ahead.’

‘And did you book ahead?’ I ask, sensing danger in the air and loving every second of it.

‘I guess we’ll find out,’ Jason answers, wasting no time as he grabs me by my arm and promptly places me across his naked lap. ‘Now try not to wriggletoomuch. The more you gyrate and grind that stiff little cock on my lap, the harder the spanks will get. Got it?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I reply, my naked body feeling free and liberated in the hot steam. ‘I’ll try and be a good boy for you.’

I mean, I have got absolute zero intent on being a good boy – and I suspect that Daddy knows that too, especially if his bulging, throbbing cock is anything to go by.

‘Hold tight, this one’s going to sting,’ Jason says, crashing his palm down on my left buttock, before delivering an equally sharp spank to my right cheek.

‘Owwwww, Daddy!’ I holler, my cheeks instantly glowing. ‘My botty is on fire!’

‘After two spanks,’ Jason replies, wobbling my cheeks with his hands. ‘Well let’s see if we can turn the temperature up even further.’

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

‘Yowwwww!’ I call out, thrusting and grinding my cock against Jason’s rock hard quads as my buttocks throb. ‘I’ve been bad. I need more spanks. Harder! Faster! Spank me until I…’

‘I give the orders around here, boy,’ Jason answers. ‘But in this instance, I’ll allow it. Now get ready. I’m going to tan your behind until you shoot your hot, salty load all over me.’

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

As the spanks continue to rain down on my butt, I grind harder and deeper into Daddy’s muscular legs. There’s something so freeing about being at his mercy and having my butt spanked while I pleasure myself. I guess this is why they call itfunishment, right?

‘I… I’m… it’s going to…’ I say, knowing that I’m about to go beyond the point of no return. ‘Two more. Extra-hard. Please, Daddy. Give me what I need, please!’

And as Jason lights my booty up with two super-hard spanks, I feel my dick stiffen and shoot out what feels like a never ending series of spurts as I moan and groan in pure pleasure.

‘Daddy, Daddy, that was… wow,’ I say, my butt clenching and my crotch grinding one final time as I drain myself of everything I’ve got.

‘I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,’ Jason says, immediately reaching for his bottle of water and squirting some relatively cool water onto my burning cheeks. ‘I’ll give you some proper aftercare in our private changing room. But unless you want some big hulks from the gym to walk in and see you all on display like this, I suggest you get off my lap and whip that towel back on.’

‘You’re kidding?Nawwww. You’re definitely kidding,’ I giggle. ‘But I kinda like the idea of that, so I’ll play along.’

‘Being watched or exposed is a turn on then?’ Jason says, arching his eyebrow. ‘Interesting. I’ll make a note of that kink for future reference.’

I giggle as I stand up and reach for my towel.

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