Page 63 of Oblivious


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“Yes, Daddy.” He takes off toward the large restroom sign and I message Enrico, telling him I'll have to run his errand in the morning. He did say there's no rush but not to do the job at a snail's pace either. Poor Fernando. That boy's a full-time job in more ways than Phillip is. Enrico goes from wanting to hand over control to needing to be in charge in a matter of hours.

Phillip prefers to hand over most of the responsibility to me. He wants to be taken care of, loved on, and given structure. But if I keep listing all the ways he's perfect in my head, I'll forget what I'm supposed to be doing.

Ethan stops me in front of the door of the bathroom. “You didn't bring your sexy friend today.”

“Which one?”

He quips a smile. “You know who I mean. The one who doesn't take my shit and tosses me over his shoulder like a caveman.”

“Ah, him. I didn't bring him the last two times either.”

He sucks his teeth. “Yeah, and it's really starting to be a problem. Try to do better next time.” He slaps me on the shoulder and walks back up to the front. “I'll be expecting his hands around my neck again next week,” he shouts, not looking back once.

Shaking my head, I laugh, pushing open the bathroom door. I was wrong about Fernando having it bad. Whoever ends up with Ethan will have it worse than all of us.

I lock the door behind me. Empty of people, the bathroom is quiet enough to hear Phillip breathing loudly in anticipation as he waits for me in the last stall. “Mm, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, baby. I got a little held up out there.” I run a finger down his crack and press against his quivering hole.

“I was scared you were someone else at first. But I would have waited forever, Daddy.”

“I know, baby, but Daddy would never let his precious boy wait that long.” He spreads his fingers along the stall wall and pushes back against my probing finger.

“Are you ready for your punishment?”

“I don't know,” he says, rubbing his ass cheek up and down my belt. Oh, he does. This sneaky little minx.

“What did I say about lying?”

“I forget,” he blurts out in a shy, innocent voice.

“I'll have to remind you of more than one thing today then. Won't I?”

“Yes.” He tenses up when I slip my belt free from the loops.

“What's your safe word?”

“Sharptooth.”

A laugh rushes out of me and I smile every time he calls out the words he chose for me to stop.

“What? He's a mean dinosaur.”

“I know he is, baby.” I kiss his ear. “I'm going to carry you over to the sink. I want you to watch what Daddy does to you today.”

His legs wobble as he spins around, and I lift him in my arms with his pants still hanging around his ankles. He watches us in the mirror as I set him on the counter between the two sinks.

“Turn around on your knees, with your hands on the mirror.”

Releasing shuddering breaths, he spins around and spreads his arms out, placing his hands on the mirror to steady himself. I fold the belt and touch it to his skin, causing him to jump a little. I rub it over each cheek, earning me more eager sounds.

“I'm going to have you count out each one. You ready?”

“Yes.” He curls his fingers, nails scraping at the glass.

“Bueno.” Loving how he's pushing out his greedy little ass, I slide the belt between his cheeks, rubbing the leather other his hole.

“Such a little slut. Always ready to have something in your ass. You'll have to make it through each spanking before you get it. I will stop once you reach ten.”

“I'm ready, Daddy.” His eyes are wild and he licks his already glistening lips.

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