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‘Bleurgh!’ Arlo said, blowing a long, loud raspberry. ‘You do it!’
But before Arlo could even think about backtracking from his outburst, Axel took Arlo by his arm and marched him over toward the wooden picnic table on the opposite side of the clearing.
‘Wait… what’s… what are you…’ Arlo stammered.
‘You’re getting a good, old fashioned spanking on your bare bottom, boy,’ Axel said. ‘If you can’t show respect, you’ll have to learn it the hard way. Now give me your safeword.’
‘Strudel,’ Arlo said, not even hesitating as he felt Axel’s dominant authority totally overpower his bratty attitude. ‘I promise I won’t do it again!’
‘That’s all well and good,’ Axel barked, unbuttoning Arlo’s romper and allowing it to fall around his ankles. ‘But this spanking is happening now, and I won’t hear another word about it.’
Arlo felt his cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment as his naked upper body caught the chill of the morning air and his pink nipples stiffened immediately. And with nothing but his skimpy black briefs keeping him from being completely naked, Arlo felt as exposed and vulnerable as was possible.
‘Now turn around and bend over the table,’ Axel demanded. ‘Briefs off. Pull them down to your knees. Right this second.’
Arlo felt a surge of excitement come over him as he followed Axel’s instruction and slowly pulled his briefs down over his cheeks and then over the backs of his legs and onto his knees.
‘Grip the sides of the table and count along with me,’ Axel said, sounding like the kind of Daddy who Arlo had craved for as long as he could remember. ‘An open-air butt warming is what you need, boy. And that is precisely what you will get.’
Arlo nodded and gasped silently as the reality of the situation dawned on him. He was almost entirely naked, his bottom wasexposed, and he was about to be spanked by one of the most handsome, gruff men he had ever met.
‘Remember, I expect you to count along with me,’ Axel said. ‘Brace yourself, young man.’
And before Arlo knew it, he felt the first crack of Axel’s large open palm land on his soon-to-be pink left cheek.
‘One!Awwwwww!’ Arlo cried out, gripping the table tightly and determined to not give Axel an excuse to restart the count.
‘Good,’ Axel said, a note of wicked enjoyment in his voice.
‘Two!Owwwwwwweeeee!’ Arlo squealed, hoping that there weren’t any hikers in the nearby vicinity.
‘Now let’s keep this all the way up to six,’ Axel commanded. ‘Littles need their buttocks tanned from time to time, and when they do it needs to be done right.’
The next four spanks were each as hard and accurate as one another. Arlo knew he had his safeword to fall back on if he needed it, but as far as he was concerned there was no way in hell he was going to use it.
Axel might have used his Daddy authority to administer a spanking, but Arlo was determined to retain at least some of the upper hand by not calling it quits and making Axel think any less of him.
‘Six!’ Arlo whimpered, taking the final spank and immediately standing up from the picnic table and hopping from side to side with his hands on his red-hot ass cheeks. ‘Daddy… I think I might need some help.’
Suddenly, Arlo felt like he was about to become overcome with emotion. While he handled the spanking well, he was now feeling the emotion of the discipline come over him in spades.
‘Of course, let me handle it,’ Axel said, taking Arlo and lifting him into his arms before turning him over onto his lap as he took a seat at the picnic table. ‘I’ve got just the thing for you.’
Arlo let out a gasp of relief as he felt Axel lather some much-needed cooling cream over his throbbing backside. Axel might have delivered a very firm spanking, but his hands were evidently capable of a gentle touch too as he expertly worked the cream into his delicate skin.
‘That’s a good boy,’ Axel said, his voice full of care and compassion. ‘You were a big boy during the spanking, but you can let it all out now if you want. I think you’ve learned your lesson.’
Arlo nodded.
The soothing effect of the cream and Axel’s touch was enough to stave off his emotions spilling over, and he simply enjoyed the sensation of being utterly vulnerable and submissive to Axel as he worked his fingers all over his butt.
As Axel continued to show due diligence and make sure that Arlo’s aftercare needs were taken care of, Arlo felt his special place tingle and even begin to harden as he remembered how he called Axel Daddy after the spanking. It might have been a slip of the tongue, but Arlo knew that it would have registered with Axel – how could it not have?
Arlo then cooed as Axel stood him on his feet and pulled his briefs and romper back up and carefully buttoned it up justlike before. Arlo knew that Axel was a real Daddy in that moment. In fact, Arlo began to realize something else too.
Axel’s the real thing.
Hot, tough, but caring too.
