Daddy's Little Boy

Chapter 1

Tyler's pov.

'Stand pet' the dominating voice had spoken. I stood to my feet bowing my head, not making eye contact.

'Look at me' the voice demanded, So I did looking up at his hazel eyes that had me trembling with anticipation. 'You've been very naughty boy, I think I need to punish you to show you a lesson. What do you think?'

"Yes Master, I think I deserve any punishment that you see fit for my wrong doings", I said bowing my head once again.

'Very well, come lay on my lap for your punishment', He said sitting on the edge of the bed. I laid on his lap waiting for the first hit. His hand made contact with my exposed ass harshly making me gasp out loud following with a light moan. Each hit that came was harder than the last, and that had me growing hard in my lower region.

'Your so beautiful baby with your ass nice and red, but there's a problem baby. I don't think this punishment is working', he said landing another hard blow to my ass that made me jump form surprise for he had stopped, and had begun rubbing it.

'I'm going to give you ten more; then we're going to move on to the next punishment sense you seem to like this one to much.' After the last ten slaps making it a total of thirty slaps. I was painfully hard and a panting mess. I whimpered really wanting some type of friction down to my aching dick.

'Lay on your back on the bed' he demanded

"Yes master" I replied laying on my back. Master settled between my legs and wrapped his hand around my aching cock. I moaned out as he started to pump up and down.

'Your Second punishment will be no cumming. Okay little one'

"Yes master" I whimpered

Master wrapped his hand around my cock and started to pump up and down my length faster and faster,

When it was interrupted by a loud beeping noise. Everything started to disappear, and I was pulled awake by the annoying alarm that had rudely stopped me from continuing my dream.

I sat up into a sitting position, and looked down to see that I was hard. 'Great', I mumbled. I looked over at the clock to see how much time I have to get to school. I have About thirty five minutes, So I hoped into the shower taking care of my business as that dirty dream ran through my head. Gosh, I've been having those types of dreams for a few weeks now, and I don't know why I get so turned on when I get punished. I think I'm like sick or something, and if anyone found out they to would think I'm weird and just sick.

But I guess it's better than having suicidal dreams. I know what your thinking 'your suicidal' yep ever sense I was fourteen. I'm sixteen now, and I still have them once in a while.

Once I was ready for school I headed down stairs, and out the door towards school. I went straight to my locker as soon as I got to school. Grabbing my stuff from my locker, and headed into my first class period. Sitting through class is absolute torture and school was also torture. I hated school I was constantly bullied not physically, but mentally and It took a toll on me. When lunch came around I was both relieved and un-relieved. One I can finally get out of boring class, and second was that all the bullies think lunch is the best time to mess with me.

I walked down the hallway, but was stopped with no surprise by James and his crew.

"Hey loser" one of James friend said.

"Your quite fat Tyler. You should stop eating so much" James smirked.

"Ugly fag" one of the other guys taunted.

"No one likes you, so why are you here?" one of them sneered.

They walked away laughing loudly, while I stood there with tears trailing down my face. I sprinted to the bathroom; going into one of the stalls. I slid down to the floor crying silently, hoping that school would just end already. As you can see I'm a very sensitive teen.

Finally school ended, and I was grateful to be out of that school. Instead of going home I decided to walk to the park to try to get my mind off things. Once into the park I started walking the trail looking at my surroundings. Kids were playing, people were reading, or eating lunch on the benches, and joggers jogging through the park trails. The park was filled with lots of people that looked content and happy. I started to get dizzy, my eyes were unfocused with black spots clouding my vision. I swayed and tipped over, but I never came in contact with the floor. Before I completely passed out I was met with beautiful hazel eyes.

Isaac's pov.

I was taking a relaxing jog through the park, but during my jog I saw a boy that was quite adorable swaying then begin to tip over. I rushed over just in time before he hit the floor. I caught him in my strong arms, looking down into is breathtaking light gray eyes before they closed shut. Picking him up bridal style, while carrying him towards my house sense it's not to far from the the park.

Walking through my front door I carefully laid the boy on my couch. I can't help but to notice how sickly thin he was. I walked to the bathroom bringing out a wet cloth. I walked back to the boy and gently laid the cloth across his forehead. Staying next to him just encase he wakes up. Peering down at his beautiful face receiving images of this boy laying over my lap receiving punishment that makes his delicious ass red.

Shut up Isaac this is not the time to be thinking about dominating this boy, that you don't even know for Christ sake. 'But he so precious. I just want to take him, and take care of him' my subconscious pushed. As I was having an unhealthy conversation with my subconscious, the boy had started to stir in his sleep.

I looked back at him and watched is eyelids flutter open. A panicked expression crossed his face causing him to try to scramble to his feet, but fails when he gets dizzy again. 'Hey, hey take it easy love. I'm not going to hurt you' I say reassuringly. "How did I get here? Who are you? What do you want from me?" he asked frightened.

'I carried you hear when you passed out, I'm Isaac Hicks, and I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Plus I wasn't just going to leave your passed out body at the park, I replied to all his questions.' He nodded slowly "oh umm thanks Issac for..... you know helping me out back there, but I'm fine now so I should go" he said as he started to stand up.

'Wait, I demanded. You look like you haven't eaten in a while. I'll make you something to eat, so you don't pass out again.'

"No, I'm fine really I'll just eat when I get home" he replied quickly.

'Come. Now. I'm making you something to eat, and I don't want anymore excuses' I demanded. He was about to say 'but', so I sent him a stern glare making him close his mouth. He hesitated before following me into my kitchen.

'What's your name, love' I asked sense I still didn't know.

"Ummm I'm Tyler Wilkins" he replied shyly.

'Okay then Tyler, how does a sandwich sound to you'

"Fine I guess, but I really don't f....feel like eating at the moment. You can just wrap it up if y...you want?"

'I sent him a stern look, and asked ham or turkey? '

"I'm a vegan, so just veggies"

'Okay, a veggie sandwich coming right up'

I look over my shoulder to see Tyler nibbling on his lower lip with his eyes cased down, looking at his hands in his lap.'Here you go Tyler' I said placing the plate in front of him.

"Thanks",he mumbled

I smiled and replied with 'you're welcome love.'