“All right, over my lap. I think someone’s overdue for a spanking.” Garrett watched as a blush crept up Wyatt’s face but the boy didn’t deny the truth of the words.
If he’d been without a Dominant for well over a year, there was no telling how long it had been since he’d given himself to someone like this. His sweet sub was starved for the kind of touch and attention he really needed. Garrett hated it had taken him so long to see what was right in front of his face.
He wasn’t going to waste any more time though.
With quivering muscles and unsteady legs, the sweet boy laid himself over Garrett’s lap. Stretched out, offering himself up for his master, Wyatt looked incredible. He’d look even better naked, but Garrett wasn’t going to rush things. No matter how much he wanted to.
“The next time I spank you, I’m going to get you naked for me. Then I’m going to bend you over the spanking bench, so I can see you and touch you everywhere while I make your ass nice and red.” Garrett was starting to understand just how much his boy liked hearing his master’s fantasies. Wyatt reacted just like Garrett had hoped.
Beautifully.
He moaned. It seemed to take all his willpower to keep his body still. It was so easy to see how much he wanted to thrust himself against Garrett’s legs. The hard cock, which had been clearly outlined in his pants, was now pressed against Garrett’s lap.
“Remember. You may not orgasm. That means no humping your cock against my leg and if you get close, you have to tell me.” Letting his hand gently come down to rest on his boy’s ass, he could feel the excitement that radiated from him. He could even feel the moan that tore through Wyatt as the sub struggled not to move. “Do you understand?”
Wyatt managed a strangled, “Yes, Master.”
Garrett squeezed his ass and started playing with the boy’s sexy body. “We’re doing this because you werenaughty. You need to bespanked, notpleasured.”
They both knew this really was about the pleasure, bonding, and shared fantasy. It didn’t mean the fantasy of punishing his naughty boy wasn’t fun, though. He didn’t know how much of a pain slut his little sub was but Garrett was going to find out when they went over limits next week. This time he would keep it gentle and be careful not to push things too far. He didn’t want the boy to come, and he didn’t want to scare him either. It was going to be a balancing act.
“Please…please…Master…I…I was naughty…and I need to be punished.” Wyatt’s sweet pleas were incredible. Filled with need and so ready to taste the sweet pain again.
Garrett squeezed his ass and kept up the slow torture. Building the anticipation was as much fun as the spanking itself. “You need to learn your lesson. That’s why you’re draped over my lap with your ass offered up for me. We’re going to make sure you’re a good sub for your master. Are you going to be good for me, Sweet?”
Every muscle tightened and Wyatt seemed to be holding his breath, but he finally got enough control to answer. “Yes, Master. I’m going to be good.”
So damned sexy.
“That’s a good boy.” His sweet sub moaned and the little shivers had him almost dancing on Garrett’s lap. He gave the boy’s ass another squeeze and let his thumb trace along the seam of his cheeks. Teasing and hinting at what was to come. “Needy little slut, aren’t you? My needy slut.”
Garrett wasn’t sure if he’d pushed the words too far but he shouldn’t have worried. Wyatt shook even harder, and it seemed to take all his strength to hold back the pleasure. There was no way the naughty sub was going to be able to hold it back.
It looked like Garrett was going to have the perfect excuse to punish the boy next week too.
Before Wyatt could get himself under control, Garrett lifted his hand and brought it down on the boy’s ass. Wyatt’s cry of pleasure and pain echoed around the room. With the clothes to protect his skin, it probably hadn’t even marked him but just looking at his reaction was enough for Garrett.
Arching up into Garrett’s touch, Wyatt did his best to be good. It was going to be a losing battle. Bringing his hand down again, Garrett alternated between each cheek. He watched Wyatt dance and writhe, desperate to obey but drowning in the pleasure.
It had just been too long since the sweet sub had felt the beautiful mix of pain and pleasure. As Garrett brought his hand down over and over, he started teasing the boy’s imagination with his words again. That proved just as erotic to the sub as the spanking.
When Garrett told him how pretty he would look naked and in his collar with his ass nice and red, the boy whined and clenched. When Garrett told him that next time they had dinner together he wanted his sexy sub to be kneeling naked on the floor, the boy pleaded and shook. When Garrett went into crazy dirty details about how incredible the sub would look in a cock cage and plug, he came.
Shouts of pleasure and endless waves of desire seemed to crash over him. His orgasm went on and on while Garrett continued to give him all the painful pleasure he’d been missing. Finally, he calmed and sagged down on the couch.
Things may have gotten slightly out of hand. But he didn’t regret a minute of it. This might not technically be going slow but it wasn’t as much as he’d wanted to do to the boy so it was still in the spirit of it. Running his hands over the boy’s ass and legs, Garrett watched as Wyatt slowly started to come back to him.
“So beautiful. You took your spanking so well, sweet boy.” Then he let his need show in his voice as he kept up the gentle caresses. “It’s very disappointing that you were naughty and came without permission. I guess this means you’re going to need to be punished again next week as well.”
They both knew Garrett wasn’t upset by that. Wyatt turned his head and gave Garrett a cheeky little grin. “I’m sorry, Master. I’ll do better next time. I promise.”
“I hope so. We’ll just have to keep going until you learn to be good during your spankings. It might take us a very long time.” Garrett carefully kneaded the boy’s high, tight ass. “I have a feeling you’re probably going to be very naughty and come again.”
Wyatt blushed and looked away but didn’t deny it. Garrett couldn’t wait to get the boy naked and displayed for his master. He was going to look so incredible. So sexy. “Come here, sweet boy.”
Helping him to roll over, Garrett pulled the sub into his arms. Wyatt laid his head on Garrett’s chest and sank into his master’s embrace. There was no trace of the bouncy out-of-control sub. This was a submissive who was centered and perfectly content.
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