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Speaking of which, it’s time that I explain to the boy precisely what’s about to go down between us…
‘Taylor, take a seat inside my ride,’ I say, opening the back door to my large SUV. ‘Don’t worry, I’ve checked with Xander, and everything is fine. They’ll cover you for the next hour or so, no problems.’
‘Okaaaay,’ Taylor replies, clearly unsure about the situation, but with a look of excitement in his eyes too.
‘Xander might be your boss, but Xander is working for me for the duration of this project,’ I say, fixing my eyes on Taylor and holding eye contact with him. ‘I want us to make the most of our connection. But that’s only going to happen if we get a few things clear right from the jump. You follow?’
‘Yeah, I think so,’ Taylor replies, his cockiness nowhere to be seen now that the reality of the situation is dawning on him. ‘But… are you really going too…’
I can see that Taylor wants to finish of the sentence, but can’t bring himself to say the word. But I’m not going to let him off the hook that easily.
‘Say it,’ I bark. ‘Tell me what we’re about to do.’
‘I… I… I think you might be about todisciplineme,’ Taylor says, the words tumbling out of his mouth and a noticeable quiver in his voice too.
‘Good,’ I reply. ‘Now tell me your safeword. I’m not going to hold back once I shut the door behind me. But your safety is important to me. I need you to understand that you always have a way out should you want it.’
I might be a full-on Daddy Dom with a big reputation for hard spankings, but there’s no way that I’m ever going to allow a boy to feel unsafe.
Speaking of which, I need to hear this safeword…
‘This is important,’ I say, placing a hand on Taylor’s shoulder.
‘My safeword istyrannosaurus,’ Taylor says, blushing.
‘Interesting,’ I reply, a slight smile breaking on my face – a smile that I immediately correct into a stern glare as my urge to put the boy over my knee intensifies now that I have the green light. ‘Up. Get that butt up into the backseat. It’s time.’
As Taylor steps up into the extended rear seating area of the SUV, I can’t help but admire the sight of his strong, perfectly rounded ass. This boy is going to be trouble, that’s for sure. But knowing that, at least this way I can keep some kind of control of the situation.
And my control is going to begin with a very sharp reminder that a Daddy like me doesn’t tolerate sass and bad attitude fromanyboy – no matter how big and tough they might think they are…
* * *
The rear of my SUV is just about big enough to accommodate two men, even taking into account the added size of a big boy like Taylor – certainly, I don’t think this would be possible in the front seats of my Ferrari!
‘Over my lap,’ I say, all my thoughts now focused on giving Taylor exactly what he needs in this moment. ‘Wait. Undo your work trousers at the top first, then let them slip down to your ankles.’
I feel my eyes widening at the sight of Taylor’s thick thighs and banana print white undies. There’sa lotgoing on inside his undies too… although that isn’t what this is all about.
‘So, do you understand why you need a spanking?’ I say, a big part of the punishment in my eyes being the recipient’s acceptance that it’s something that just needs to happen. ‘Do you agree that your sass to me back at the gazebo was not acceptable?’
‘I… think maybe… you should…’
I can see that Taylor is wrestling with something. I know full well that he understands why this spanking is the right thing, but there’s a part of him that doesn’t want to admit it to me.
But if the boy thinks he can get away with not answering my question, then he has severely underestimated me.
‘Keep going,’ I say, noting the thick length of meat at the front of Taylor’s pants seems to be expanding rather rapidly.
‘I think… you just need to chill!’ Taylor says, a giddy release of energy in his voice. ‘Chill! Chill! Chill!’
‘Enough!’ I bark, firmly taking Taylor by the hand and putting him across my lap. ‘You might think that you’re too big for a spanking, but that is absolutely not the case. Not by a long shot. By the time I’m done with this bottom, you’ll be howling for forgiveness.’
‘I won’t!’ Taylor says, a hint of genuine worry mixed in with his last-stand bravado. ‘I’llnever!’
‘We’ll see, boy,’ I say, hooking my fingers into the waistband of his briefs. ‘We’ll see about thatrealsoon.’
I pull Taylor’s tight briefs down over the perfect curve of his chunky ass and leave them just at the top of his thighs.
