Little Space (BoyXBoy) (DD/lb)

Chapter Five: Punishment

Kyle's arm shoots out like a snake's tongue and grabs the back of Harley's neck and drags him into the bedroom. Harley has to force himself to keep calm and blink away his tears of fright. The smell of alcohol on Kyle's clothes is more noticeable and suffocating now. Harley knows his punishment will be more severe than if he was sober.

"Strip now." Kyle commands and begins to rustle through the drawer of toys. A very terrified Harley is almost undressed by the time Kyle turns back around, a large leather paddle in his hand. "You're not done yet! Hurry up!" Trembling, Harley fumbles with his shorts and eventually Kyle just rips them and his briefs off and pulls the shaking boy over his knee. "You remember the rules for spankings?" Kyle doesn't wait for a response as he delivers the first strike. 

"One." Usually Kyle warms  up his sub with his hands first to make the punishment more bearable. But Harley guesses this isn't a normal punishment. His daddy's really pissed at now.

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"Thirty." Harley whispers, his voice scratchy and barely audible from crying. He had stopped struggling around smack 20 and just went limp. His sobs became silent. He didn't have the will to put any effort into struggling anymore. 

"That was for being out with another guy without my permission. You get 20 more for not telling me where you were."

"Daddy please... I can't please no more I'm sorry!" Harley tearfully pleads. Kyle ignores his begging and starts again (after all he hasn't used the safe word yet so Kyle sees no reason to stop). Harley counts from 30 to 50 like a good boy. His tears slow to a trickle by the time Kyle is done. The boy is completely exhausted. Daddy sits Harley up slowly and kisses his forehead.

"Now I'm going to show you who you belong to." Kyle lays his boy face up on the bed and Harley knows what he's thinking. Harley begins to panic. They've never actually done it before and, after what happened with Paul and the other day, he's still not ready.

"N..no I'm still not ready yet. I don't want to yet!" Harley desperately tries to show Kyle that he's serious and on the verge of a panic attack.

"Shhh baby it's okay I'll prep you properly I promise." Kyle begins to lube up a couple fingers with his saliva.

"Daddy no! I said I'm not ready! Red red red! I don't want to!" Harley's never used the safe word before and hopes it will be enough to make Kyle stop. His chest gets tight and it gets harder to breathe.

"Baby enough! Don't make your punishment worse for yourself and be grateful that I'm going to prep you! You are my little boy and you are obligated to do whatever I ask!" Kyle hisses. Harley figures his boyfriend is right. 

Maybe it won't be so bad and maybe it'll help me get over my past! Harley tells Kyle it's okay to go ahead and tries to convince himself that it what he wants. Everything will be okay as long as I don't tell my daddy no.

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Kyle fell asleep right after he came, leaving Harley's aftercare to himself. Not to mention being sore and red and achy everywhere. Harley recovers his stuffie from the floor, careful not to wake Kyle up, puts on some clothes and heads into the living room. His phone lies discarded on the floor. When he looks, he  sees that he has several messages from Roman. Harley contemplates how to reply to his friend while absentmindedly poking at the finger shaped bruises forming on his hips and arms.  Harley decides to call him instead. He picks up on the second ring.

"Harley! Oh my god are you okay? What happened? He didn't hurt you did he!"

"Hey Roman. I'm fine. He gave me my punishment which hurt a bit but I've had worse." Harley snaps his mouth shut. He forgot that Roman doesn't know about a lot of what Paul did. 

"I won't even ask right now but you will explain that last part when you're ready, understand?"

"Yes, daddy."It takes Harley a second to realize what he accidentally said. "No no no! I didn't mean that it... It's just a habit I'm sorry!" Harley's face heats up again. Why do I always get so clumsy and flustered around Roman? He just chuckles.

"Oh that's alright. But what was your punishment?" Harley wanders outside and leans on the balcony railing.

"Oh well I got 50 spanks with a paddle and daddy fucked me really hard for the first time. At first I didn't want to but then he said that I'm obligated to and I guess he's right since he's the daddy." He begin talking in a more child-like voice.

"What! He said you were obligated? That's not right! Listen, you don't have to do anything that you don't want to no matter who is telling you that you should do them okay Harley? He's just trying to manipulate you into doing whatever he wants! I bet he doesn't even care about you!" Harley's eyes widen and well up with tears (again).

"Th...That's just not true! It can't be! He took such good care of me after Paul... He helped me and he's still helping me..." But as soon as Roman said it, The small boy knew it was true.

"Look the truth is I'm still in your driveway. I never left. I had to make sure you're okay. But you have to understand that this emotional abuse from him will never stop. It will just continue to grow worse and worse. So right now you have to make a decision. You can decide to come stay with me and get out before you get hurt much more or you can stay and be abused by Kyle. It's you choice."