The Officer's Baby • Joshler Smut

TWELVE

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Tyler was bent over the edge of the bed, hands cuffed and wrapped around a bed post. His breathing was regular, but his heart was pounding in his chest as Joshua slowly moved around his exposed body. He watched Tyler, with predatoral eyes, and it made Tyler squirm with pleasure.

In Josh's hand, was the key for Tyler's eye blown orgasm. He wanted it, he wanted it so bad and he craved and need it to be on him. Sliding down his back, to the curve of his butt, then lifted off his skin just to let it come back down with a stinging rage of pleasurable pain.

But Josh did nothing, he just walked around him, subtly gripping his ass making the small gasp heavily and still be turned on and Josh laid kisses on the cheeks of his bum. Tyler wanted to beg, he really did, but Josh told him to remain silent.

Tyler liked this side of Josh, he didn't know he had this side repressed in his mind. He was so dominant and possessive. And he knew Josh would care for him after all this which made him gentle and loving.

"Please Joshie, please do it. I need it, I was a bad boy, please!" Tyler begged. It felt so good to speak, felt good to go against Josh momentarily. Tyler thought it would speed the process, yet all it did was push it away just a little more.

"See that is exactly why I haven't touched you baby. You want me to spank you with this, don't you?" Josh waited for Tyler to answer. "Yes sir, I do." Josh smiled and gripped his free hand in the brown curls of Tyler's hair, lifting it softly to look into his eyes.

"And that is exactly why I am making you wait. I know you want me to do this so bad, I can see it. But that is what you want, you have to learn to be a good boy and wait your for your pleasure to come." Josh spoke through a husky voice.

Tyler slowly rut his hips against the bedsheets and whimpered, just from the sound of his voice. He mentally promised himself he wouldn't do it again. Josh let his head rest back on the bed, and they waited. To Josh he used the alarm clock on the side of the bed, giving the boy another 5 minutes before his punishment.

To Tyler, it felt like an hour. Waiting for his pleasure, as his little cock was pressed between the comforter and his tummy. He wanted to rut his hips again, but no longer wanted to wait. Soon he heard Josh's voice. "How many do you think you deserve baby?"

"10. I deserve 10." he spoke through a smile. He was so happy.

"And why do you think you deserve ten?"

"The first time I teased you, the day you came from work and I saw in your eyes you wanted me to touch you, when I grabbed on your belt loops. That day." Tyler wait for Josh to accept this.

"Alright that's one."

"Two spanks for the both times I caught you touching yourself, and then touching myself while thinking about you. I'm sorry Josh I couldn't help myself. I always pictured it was your hands."

"Oh such a naughty boy. That's three baby."

"I don't know if you count it, but the one day you came home from work, and I was so needy. When you told me to stop I kept going, I kept rubbing myself against you, getting off on your body. I meant to stop but it felt so good."

"Disobeying, indeed. That is five. I call two spanks for everytime you disobey."

"Then the two times I have disobeyed, coming when I wasn't supposed to and not listening to you to tell me to stop."

"Nine points. You gotta work for that last one baby. What did you do? What makes you a bad boy."

Josh had set the baton on Tyler's back between his shoulder blades, letting it's cold thickness slide down Tyler's back. Tyler shivered, goosebumps rising. And he was slowly coming undone. "I-I, w-when you weren't touching me, I was moving my hips against the comforter. I'm sorry, i really am."

Tyler looked up at Josh, and seen the man with a smile on his face. Soon the baton had left Tyler's body and came in contact with his bum. A loud smack resounded in the room. And Tyler's jaw had fell, his body started to shake.

Another slap and Tyler's couldn't help but perk his bum out some more. Welcoming the baton coming in contact with his skin, causing it to become a light pink. He didn't want light pink, he wanted red, marks.

Josh let the baton slap his skin again and he watched the tan bum jiggle effortlessly. He wanted to stop and grip onto the tan squish. But this was only four. And smack, and Tyler pulling on the handcuffs.

He let out breathy moans between each slap. He couldn't help it. Another one came and Tyler felt himself getting off on this. He just needed more. Josh let out a breath, "How are you doing baby? We are halfway done."

Tyler turned to look at him over his shoulder. "You keep going, I'm gonna end up coming again." Josh groaned through his lips. He wanted to hear Tyler come undone again.

"If that's the case, I want you to speak these last five. I want to hear you if you do end up coming." Josh gripped harshly on the baton and let it come in contact with his bum once again with a nice slapping sound. "Oh Daddy! Six."

Josh's head began to spin, he felt floaty, being pulled by string that had warped themselves in his veins. Josh had brought it down again, his jeans tightening and his muscles flexing with each slap that entered his ears. "Seven, oh gosh! Please daddy, don't stop, I'm close."

Josh smiled, he was close too, and he wasn't even touching himself. He brought the baton down again, "Eight, ah- oh shit."

"Language baby, you say another one, and I'll never let you come." Josh spoke quickly. He let the baton fall against his bum once more, "Nine, ahhh fu-please, I'm right there!"

Josh smiled, he dropped the baton to the ground, and gripped Tyler's ass in his hands. He massaged his ass and Tyler was letting out pants and breathing hard. His cock was rubbing against the comforter, he was so close. "Ah, Josh please, please please."

"Come on baby, you deserve it." Soon one of Josh's hands had disappeared and went into his own pants, jerking himself off. Josh let his hand be the final smack, making Tyler shake and Josh was quick to insert a finger and began fucking his hole.

Tyler was coming again, making a mess and loving it. Loving the feeling of began transported to a world of feeling so careless. He let out a guttural sound, making his body shake and quiver and his eyes fall slack

Josh was coming right after him, making his mess on the spent boys back. He groaned, loving the sight and was quick to gain consciousness. He couldn't let the little go to sleep just yet.

He was quick to get the key to the handcuffs and unlock Tyler. He made a bath, and as he waited, had the tired little in his arms, rubbing his upper back and massaging his red wrists. "Baby are you gonna be okay, did I do anything you didn't like."

Tyler tried opening his eyes and smiling, "Well of course you did, Joshie. You made me wait too long." The both of them laughed and Josh kissed him slowly.

Soon, Josh was dipping Tyler into the bath and settling in behind him. Tyler laid back allowing Josh to wash him lull him to a slumber.