Page 19 of Deep Daddy

‘Eyes up and pass me a towel,’ Harrison said, aware that Sammy’s eyes were very much pointing in the direction of his naked, wet lower half. ‘Now!’

Sammy jumped to attention and did exactly as he was told.

Harrison wanted to thrash his butt right there and then. But before he did that, he wanted to find out exactly what was going on, and hear it from Sammy’s own mouth too…

‘We said you would not go on social media, didn’t we?’ Harrison said, wrapping the towel securing around his waist. ‘But you went against the rules, did you not?’

‘I… I… I… it was just a quick look,’ Sammy said. ‘Then I logged in just for a second. Not long. Honestly!’

‘Grrrr. That is no way to behave, and you will need to be punished,’ Harrison bellowed. ‘We can talk about it in more detail later. But right now the only thing that will suffice is a good, hard spanking. Do you understand, and do you agree to this course of action, boy?’

‘Y-y-yes, sir,’ Sammy said, his voice trembling and his cheeks flushed bright red. ‘I’m sorry! I know I messed up.’

‘Enough, no excuses,’ Harrison said, towering over Sammy and feeling every inch a Daddy Dom. ‘Choose a safeword. I’ll push you hard, but I will always respect your safety and sense of wellbeing.’

‘BMX,’ Sammy said, twiddling with his fingers, too embarrassed to look at Harrison in the eye.

‘As in the bike?’

‘Y-y-y-yes, D… Daddy,’ Sammy stammered, uncertainty in his voice.

‘Good, well let’s not waste a single second longer,’ Harrison decreed, sitting down on the bathroom bench before taking Sammy by the arm and bending him over his lap. ‘Shorts and pants… off! I need to see these cheeks if I’m going to be turning them red.’

Keep it together, man.

This boy needs discipline, not lust.

But the cheeks are just so damn… peachy.

Harrison steadied himself and focused his mind. It was genuinely important that Sammy was given a proper spanking. Sammy had gone against the rules, knowingly and fully in the hope that he wouldn’t get caught out. Harrison knew that Sammy wouldn’t have admitted to it – if he was going to, he would have already.

It was time to administer a painful reminder that rules existed for a reason, and anyone guilty of stepping beyond them was in line to be treated accordingly.

‘Now remember, you have your safeword should you need it,’ Harrison said, firmly affixing Sammy in position on his lap. ‘But from this point onward, I will be giving you the full force of my hand on your bare butt. Am I understood?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Sammy said, his voice full of nervous trepidation at what was ahead for him.

Harrison knew that as a first spanking, this was an important moment. It had been a while since he had delivered a punishment, and he wanted to make sure he got it just right.

‘We’ll begin with ten spanks. They will be hard and fast,’ Harrison said, his voice controlled but full of serious intent. ‘And off we go!’

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK!

‘Awwwwww! Daddy! It hurts! It hurts!’ Sammy cried out, his cheeks looking suitably reddened from the initial burst of spanks.

‘Quiet. If you insist on speaking, I want to hear you thanking your Daddy for your punishment,’ Harrison roared, the feeling of referring to himself as Daddy filling him with a combination of pride, desire, and an intense wish to spank this Little’s round tushy even harder.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!