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“Right. Punishment time. Then we’re going to bed. It’s past time that Littles were asleep.”
“I’m not a Little, Papa,” Brody protested. He was pretty tired, though. So he wasn’t entirely sure why he was protesting going to bed.
In fact, lying down sounded really good right about now.
“You’remybaby boy,” the Fox challenged. “And you have a bedtime. Back into the corner you go.”
Brody sighed and moved toward the corner. It wasn’t like he didn’t deserve this. Suddenly, the Fox wrapped his arm around him, drawing him back against his chest. “I love you, Brody. And you mean everything to me. And to Autumn.”
Warmth filled Brody, and he turned his head. The Fox kissed his cheek, then sent him to the corner with a smack on his bottom.
“Bunny, you’re going to sit on your beanbag and not interfere. Unless you’d like some corner time as well?”
“Not me, Daddy! Nuh-uh.”
Tutu didn’t like corner time. Then again, neither did Brody.
In fact . . . did anyone ever like corner time? It was pointless, right? Just a way for Daddies to make them think about what they had done.
But why did they want to think about it? By then, they were already regretting whatever got them into trouble.
“Come here, my boy.”
He loved when the Fox called him his boy. It sent a shiver through him. Turning, he glanced down at his dick.
“Don’t embarrass us,” he whispered.
Yes, he still talked to his cock sometimes. It was the only way he had of keeping it under control. Not that it ever listened to him.
It was a very disobedient dick.
“Talking to your dick again?” the Fox asked with amusement.
Brody was aware of his face growing red. “Um. Maybe.”
“Does it ever work?” the Fox asked.
Brody sighed. “It does not.”
Autumn giggled. Brody turned and winked at her. “Doesn’t help that he finds the two of you so attractive.”
“Well, you can’t blame him for that,” the Fox said in a serious voice. But Brody was certain that his lip twitched for a moment.
Hmm. But that could just be a tic. Or indigestion.
Not that he’d ever known the Fox to have either.
“Right, over you come, my boy.” The Fox patted his lap. “Ten with my hand. Two with the paddle. Then it’s the plug.”
Awesome. Just what he wanted to hear.
He positioned himself over the Fox’s lap. There was something about being spanked in this position that made him feel vulnerable. It also threw him further into a younger headspace.
The Fox held him still with one hand on his back while his other hand landed on his ass.
Shoot. The Fox wasn’t playing around. Six smacks landed in quick succession.
Brody’s breathing increased, tears entering his eyes as his ass started to sting.
