Call Me Sir - Part 10

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BDSM

Crack!

The noise echoed through the mostly empty room. It was followed quickly by a sharp breath and a gentle groan. Liam's shoulders tensed, his cheeks clenched, and a pink belt-sized stripe lined his backside.

Gideon was unsure in himself. He didn't want to hurt the boy, yet at the same time, all he wanted was to hurt him. That was his thing. He hurt people and sometimes they enjoyed it. He always enjoyed it, but there was something about this that was different.

Crack!

Liam was naked, and he shuffled softly on his bare feet. His ass was now glowing, yet he hadn't taken his hands from the back of the chair, and now that Gideon looked, he could see that the young man was barely out of breath.

Crack!

He felt the vibration run through his own arm. He watched the glow become darker, angrier. Liam made no attempt to stop it.

Was he losing his touch? He'd lost count of how many men had demanded that they cut their time short. Those were men who were far older and far stronger than Liam was, yet the boy lifted his throbbing ass a little higher, and Gideon belted him again.

Crack!

He could feel the sweat under his arms. This wasn't making him feel as good as he expected it to. The day the homeless young addict crashed into him, spilling coffee everywhere, Gideon would have taken great pleasure in belting his ass raw, yet here he was.

Crack!

Liam grunted, but nothing more.

Crack!

A slight whimper.

Crack!

Nothing

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Gideon slammed the belt onto the table and stepped back. He was breathless, but not from the physicality of the punishment. What was happening to him? This wasn't him! He wasn't even aroused!

"Is it over?" Liam asked, with a calm voice.

The man sat down, confused and slightly worried that he had lost himself. When Liam turned around, Gideon spotted his erection.

"You're not supposed to enjoy it that much" he growled, and part of him was serious.

"Why not?" Liam asked, allowing his boner to be stared at by the man.

"Because" Gideon scoffed, sipping his coffee as his mind raced, "it's a punishment".

Liam shrugged his naked shoulders and pulled open the fridge. His butt was now scorching red, and he seemed entirely unfazed.

"Didn't it hurt?" Gideon asked rather aggressively.

He shrugged again. "I guess".

"You guess?"

"Yeah, I guess".

The naked young man both intrigued and infuriated him.

"Go and stand in the corner" he said, testing the waters.

Liam was busy gulping straight from the carton of orange juice, and when he finished, he belched and wiped his chin on his hand.

"Why?"

"Why?" Gideon said, "because I said so, that's why".

The nude teen cocked a brow and shrugged once more, and with his wavering erection swaying side to side, he walked toward the corner of the room and stood there, facing him.

"Nose in the corner" Gideon told him, and watched him shuffle around on his feet. "And hands on your head".

"This is a bit dumb" Liam sniggered, but obeyed.

Now Gideon was becoming aroused.

"Quiet or I'll belt you again" he warned.

"Oh no" the boy moaned, but he could hear the grin on his face, "please don't spank me with your weak ass belt".

The man clenched his jaw. The teenager was toying with him. Teasing him.

"You're a brat, Liam" he said seriously.

"So do something about it, Gideon" the boy replied, "and I'm not staying like this, my arms are sore".

"They're supposed to be!"

Liam turned around. His dick was soft, but Gideon couldn't help but admire his slender body.

"Turn around, Liam"

"Nah"

"Liam! Turn around and face the corner".

The boy glared at him. "No".

"Dammit Liam, if I have to come over there–"

"Do it".

The two of them stared at each other. In his mind, Gideon threw him over his lap and whacked his pert butt until the boy sobbed. In Liam's mind, he did the same.

"I'm warning you, boy" Gideon growled, and noticed the twitch in the young man's pole. "Turn. Around".

"No".

Gideon slid his empty cup across the table and got to his feet. He could see the apprehension in Liam's eyes, and for the first time in his life, he felt it, too. He walked quickly, and purposefully. The naked young man stood brave for a moment, until he got within arms reach and the boy crumbled and cowered against the corner, giggling.

"This isn't supposed to be a joke, young man!" Gideon spat, yanking Liam by the arm until he was able to sit down on the sofa and pull him over his knee.

"Alright, alright, truce!" Liam laughed, but Gideon's hand had already hit the spot and the boy yelped.

"Dude, I said truce!"

"That's Sir to you" the man snarled, spanking him again.

"Fuck!" Liam gasped, and Gideon whacked him.

"I promise to be an obedient boy" Gideon said, his hand moving in rhythm as he spanked the rowdy teen robotically.

"Good for you" Liam groaned, squirming as the pain began to shoot through him.

"Say it" Gideon ordered, "I promise to be an obedient boy".

"No way" he snarled, his ass now stinging painfully.

"Liam, until I hear those words, this won't end".

The spanking continued as Liam growled and gasped. His legs shot back in an attempt to protect his bottom from the continued assault, and Gideon was quite surprised.

He'd given the young man a way out. All he had to do was say the words. Yet Liam was defying him. He was refusing to give up.

"Oh fuck" he grunted, as Gideon continued, "oh yeah!".

"Oh yeah?!" The man snapped, spanking harder.

His own hand was beginning to pain him. He whacked with almost every ounce of strength that he had, and then something happened that he had never witnessed in his life.

Liam's entire body tensed up. For a moment he thought he'd seriously injured the boy, and almost immediately grabbed him and sat him back.

"Liam!" He gasped, pushing the boy onto the sofa, "are you..."

Gideon's voice trailed off as Liam's cute face stiffened and slacked. He looked down, sperm poured from his erect cock, draining down his shaft and pooling in the wrinkles of his tight sack. The man gawped at it. Liam had just orgasmed.

"Fuck, that was good" he said breathlessly, as Gideon stared at his twitching cock in awe.

"Can you cook pancakes?" He asked, squeezing cum from his softening cock and wiping it on the edge of the sofa. "I could really do with some pancakes".

Gideon had no words. He had just spanked the cum out of him. He felt all manner of emotion. He was confused, for one. How had the boy orgasmed from pain? He felt accomplished. He had made him orgasm from pain! And now he felt a deep sense of regret.

Gideon stood up and hurried into his bedroom. He found what he needed quickly and returned to find Liam mindlessly playing with his flaccid cock on the couch.

"Lie on your stomach" he said sternly, and Liam cocked a brow.

"But I didn't do anything!" Liam groaned, yet he still obeyed and crawled onto his front.

His ass was now a dark shade of red. Gideon had to admit that it looked quite painful, but it always looked extremely good. He sat down and pulled the boy so that his naked body was draped over his lap, and Liam tensed for a third round of spanking.

Gideon squirted the soothing cream across the young man's globes. Liam gasped at the coolness, and turned to look back.

"What is that?" He asked as the man began to massage it into the hot, beaten flesh.

"Aftercare" Gideon said sternly, though it wasn't something he had done many times before.

Liam lowered his head into his arms and allowed Gideon to work it deep into his skin. He couldn't deny that even after the spanking, it felt wonderful.

It was a strange feeling however. He had never been treated to aftercare before, so he found himself reacting quite strangely to it.

He groaned slightly as Gideon worked the fleshy cheeks of his butt. He probably could have drifted off to sleep like that, but he didn't. He began to sob quietly, and he couldn't stop.

"Let it out" Gideon said, neither softly nor harshly, "you're safe now".