I just stood there staring at my feet as he scolded me. You would think at 25 years old I would not put up with being scolded. I knew I was wrong, I had come home four hours late from work and had forgotten to call my lover.
"Cody Dawson what do you have to say for yourself?" Lance said crossing his arms and looking down at me.
I knew no matter what I said at this point that the evening was going to end the same way. I sighed.
"Lance." I sort of whined. "I was at work and I lost track of time. Really. I am sorry"
"Why did you not call?" Lance said standing up straight and towering over me.
"I forgot." I said staring at my shoes again.
"Really," Lance said heading towards our bedroom. "Then I need to give you something to remind you not to forget, don't I?"
I looked up and saw Lance coming out of the bedroom with my paddle in his hand. I felt that familiar stirring in my _c_o_c_k_ that I always feel whenever I see the paddle. I knew though that in a few minutes no matter how hard I was I was going to be soft because of the pain.
I began to strip. I knew once we got to this point there was no going back and I knew better than to try and get out of it.
As I stood there naked I looked over at Lance sitting on the couch. God he was so handsome. Even after 5 years I was very abstracted to him and was still shocked that he loved a little guy like me. I walked over to him. Once in his reach he pulled me over his lap.
SMACK went his hand on my bare butt. Oh man he is starting with his hand this is going to hurt. After what felt like the millionth swat I was begging him to stop.
"Lannnnnnnnce please stop....I am sorry owwwwwww ohhh stop please." I wailed.
"Cody my boy when I stop with my hand you are going to get the paddle. This is one spanking you are going to remember for a really long time." Lance said.
Ohhh my poor butt feels like it is on fire. Oh God he is reaching for the paddle.
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Owwwwwwwwwwww Ohh Daddy stop pleasssssse Dadddddy stop......I be good I be good......oh owwwww wahhhhhhhhhh it hurts it hurts please DADDDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYY I good please I good." I howled
When he stopped I did not even notice. All I noticed was the fire in my poor battered backside. I laid there and shuddering and sobbing for awhile. Lance just let me lay there while he gently rubbed my back and whispered words of love. When I finally did move he sat me up being very careful of my poor butt.
"Shhhh baby boy. Shhhh Daddy loves you and it is all over. Shhh you're a good boy." Lance said as he stroked my hair and held me to his chest. "You think you can remember to call next time?"
I assured him through my sobs that I would never forget again. Lance parked me in the corner for 15 minutes after I had calmed down a bit. I was not allowed to touch my backside until after my corner time. Oh sometimes that is very hard. Finally Lance came and got me to get ready for bed.
Lance rubbed my red-hot little bottom with lotion. I felt my _c_o_c_k_ start to go hard as it always does at this point despite the pain. One thing about it I will not be sitting comfortably anytime soon.