‘Oh Daddy. …’ I cried. XXNX ‘That’s it Daddy…’ I said, ‘I was really bad, treat me like the bad boy that I am…’
Tristam brought the ruler down again, and again, each one harder than the last. ‘Wait..’ I thought, ‘Did Tristam just say ‘You’re daddy’s little boy. …”’ I had no idea he was into that kind of thing, well it was my moral duty to oblige. I wanted to savour this moment for the rest of my life, I started to kiss his asshole, prentended it was a mouth and his butt-cheeks were the lips. I pulled my toungue out of his crack and stopped beating his dick. Tristam was moaning in ecstasy. ‘Wait..’ I thought, ‘Did Tristam just say ‘You’re daddy’s little boy. …”’ I had no idea he was into that kind of thing, well it was my moral duty to oblige. ‘Yes Daddy’ I replied
‘Now you’ve been a bad boy and you must be punished!’ said Tristam, he walked over to his bag and pulled out a 30cm plastic ruler.
