Page 12 of Screw Me Daddy

‘W-w-what… I… you can’t… but…’ Xander splutters, battling with his words before realizing that he’s in a corner and he’s not getting out. ‘Strawberry. My safeword is strawberry.’

‘Undo your dungarees and let them drop to your ankles,’ I growl, waiting and watching as Xander duly obliges. ‘Now walk over to those metal poles.’

I watch as Xander’s hulking frame shuffles over toward the metal poles.

I can see the tops of his butt cheeks flexing as they poke out of his tiny white briefs. I’m not going to have a single problem ensuring that I hit the target when it comes to this booty, that’s for sure.

‘Now hold onto those poles and stick that ass out for me,’ I bark, my eyes widening and my cock hardening as Xander does exactly what I tell him.

Xander’s a natural born submissive, I can see that clearly now.

He may be a mountain of a man, but what Xander craves more than anything is clear, old fashioned instruction from a natural born Daddy.

‘You won’t be needing these,’ I say, putting my hands into the flimsy waistband of Xander’s briefs and ripping them off his body in one swift movement. ‘And you can go commando for the rest of the day to remind you what happens to naughty construction boys.’

‘Y-y-y-yes… Daddy,’ Xander says, his voice trembling.

‘Now hold on tight, this is absolutely going to hurt your big, round butt cheeks,’ I growl.

‘Owwwweeee!’ Xander cries, the first of my spanks landing perfectly at the center of his strong left buttock before I land another on his right cheek. ‘Owwwwwww!’

‘Just remember, you asked for this,’ I bark, bringing my hand down for another rapid fire double, one on each cheek. ‘And I’ll stop when I’m convinced that you’ve learned your lesson boy.’

‘But what if the others come back?’ Xander says in between spanks. ‘They’ll see me naked and with my butt out.’

‘If I was you, I’d focus on me right now,’ I roar. ‘If your crew sees you, you might just learn your lesson even better.’

I continue to bring my hand down, alternating the spanks between Xander’s rapidly reddening butt cheeks.

With my dick thumpingly hard inside my brief-shorts, I know that I need to keep my focus on delivering the best possible discipline to this unruly, sassy boy.

‘I’m the boss, and you need to remember that,’ I say, unleashing a series of six spanks, each one landing perfectly and making the most delightful cracking sound on Xander’s exposed ass. ‘If you want to change something, you ask me. Understood?’

‘Y-y-y-yes, Daddy! I understand!’ Xander hollers, his voice full of anguish as I continue to dish out the hardest, most accurate spanks I’ve ever delivered.

Maybe it’s Xander and his perfectly proportioned butt, but I don’t think I’ve ever delivered such a flawless spanking – and IknowI’ve never enjoyed one as much as this!

I can see that Xander is beginning to wilt under the intensity of the spanking. He’s a big guy, but underneath all that muscle he’s still a boy.

‘Hold on, we’re in the final stretch now,’ I say, my voice full of tough love. ‘Six… five… four… three… two… and… one!’

As I deliver the final spank, Xander turns and faces me, his hands immediately grabbing his scorching hot cheeks.

I look down and see Xander’s large, thick cock is soft from the pain of the spanking but no less impressive in its size.

But those kinds of thoughts can wait.

I’ve got a boy in need of some well-earned love and attention.

‘Here, I’ll rub some of this into your sore tush, baby boy,’ I say, crouching down and taking out a trusted travel sized tub of cooling gel from my shoulder bag. ‘Let me work this into those sore spots. You’ll be good in no time.’

‘Thank you,’ Xander says. ‘I think I get where you’re coming from now. I probably should have asked about making that change.’

‘Probably?’

‘I mean definitely,’ Xander says, his voice soft and understated as he enjoys the feeling of the cooling gel on his throbbing cheeks.

‘Here, you might enjoy this too,’ I say, pausing the massage and reaching again into my bag for a brand new pacifier.

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