9. Olivier

Chapter 9

It wasn't going to plan for Olivier. And that was an understatement. Despite trying his best, he simply couldn't get to grips with the task that Bear had set him.

And with his frustrations rising, Olivier felt his old petulance coming to the fore…

‘Argh. This stinks!' Olivier said, rolling his eyes as he failed yet again to spot all the threats in the interactive video presentation that Bear had given to him to complete.

Olivier took a moment to look around the small training room on the second basement level of the academy. There was a one way mirror that looked down onto the vast forest that surrounded the academy building, but other than that the room was as neutral and lifeless as could be imagined.

With its sleek matte black walls and similarly colored furniture, there was really nothing to do other than complete the work that had been set. But unfortunately for Olivier, that was looking more and more difficult. With each incorrect answer, Olivier was sent right back to the start of the presentation.

‘If that happens one more time, I swear I'll…' Olivier pouted, standing up from his chair and aiming a kick in the direction of the projector and laptop.

Fortunately for Olivier, he managed to redirect his kick at the last moment and avoided causing any damage. But that didn't change the fact that he was frustrated, bored, and truly done with Bear's task too.

I want to be doing fun stuff.

Tracking people, avoiding detection, close combat.

Not this silly, stupid theory stuff…

But with Bear not due back for at least an hour, Olivier simply sat down on his desk chair and took out his phone. After a casual scan online, Olivier decided to message his friends Donovan and Tommy to see how they were doing.

There was a chance that both of his friends would be tied up with Ice Bears training at that point, but Olivier didn't care. All he wanted to do was talk to someone and have some virtual laughs instead of plodding on with the boring video work…

OLIVIER: Guys! I need you! I'm about to DIE of boredom, I'm not even joking! Urgh. At least tell me that you're having fun with the real Ice Bears. I know I said I was having a good time with Bear now, but he's given me the most boring work ever. And he's not even here to watch over me. I guess old me would have cut and run by now, but that doesn't mean I'm enjoying it. Come on, tell me something fun. Like… which Ice Bears Daddy has got the biggest… hockey stick?!! ;)

Olivier giggled to himself as he sent the message. The truth was that he didn't expect to hear back from either Donovan or Tommy any time soon. They were both almost certainly way too busy with training. But still, it had been fun to send the message and even the mention of Daddy dicks was enough to get Tommy's mind wandering.

Before he knew it, any thought of completing his work was gone as Olivier started to imagine a parade of Ice Bears Daddies walking through the famous locker room in nothing but their hockey masks. Olivier's own cock began to harden as he imagined a game where he had to guess which Daddy was which simply by studying their naked bodies…

‘Mmmm, this could get me in trouble…' Olivier giggled, rapidly unbuttoning his trousers and lowering them and his briefs too so that his now rock-hard cock could spring up to attention.

Olivier leaned back in his chair and began to run his fingers up and down his small but thunderously hard manhood as he fantasized about picking out Jack Steel's sure to be impressive cock from the parade.

In his fantasy, Jack then began to work his own cock and make it hard before turning around and spreading his ass cheeks wide for Olivier's pleasure. Olivier knew that Jack and Chase were a couple, but seeing as this was a fantasy, he saw no harm in indulging himself.

In fact, most of the Daddies in the Ice Bears squad had met their Forever Littles. But that wasn't going to stop Olivier's fun and naughty fantasy from playing out.

And after Jack, it was Connor's turn. And then Edward, and then…

‘What the hell is going on here?' came Bear's voice, full of anger. ‘Not that I need any kind of explanation. It's more than obvious what's happening.'

‘I… umm… no, I can explain, I can explain, honestly!' Olivier said, attempting to stand up from his chair and pull his trousers up but only managing to fall forward and into Bear's clutches. ‘I was bored. I got distracted. I just-'

‘Enough!' Bear roared. ‘You had work do and instead you decided to jerk that little dick of yours instead. I trusted you to be responsible. And this is how you repay me. No, this simply will not do. Will it, boy?'

Olivier could feel the adrenalin surge around his body.

He knew what was coming.

And there was simply no way of avoiding it either.

‘Are you going to spank me again, Daddy?' Olivier asked, provocatively uncovering his hands from his cock and shaking it from side to side.

‘You wish!' Bear growled, taking Olivier by the arm and marching him toward the door with his trousers and briefs still around his ankles. ‘I'm going to take your naked ass outside into the forest and I'm going to set your butt on fire with my paddle.'

‘But what if someone sees us?' Olivier said, his cheeks flushing bright red as Bear marched him down the basement corridor toward the elevator.

‘Then they'll see a naughty boy having his cheeks heated up,' Bear said. ‘And I might ask them to help me too unless you behave.'

Olivier didn't know whether Bear was being serious or not but didn't want to risk finding out.

And before he knew it, Olivier found himself outside the lower basement level's rear door with Bear towering over him menacingly with a red paddle in one hand and a look of the purest Daddy Dom on his face too.

Fortunately, no one had seen Olivier being led out of the building, but that hadn't stopped his cock remaining hard for the entire time. And before the paddling began, it seemed like Bear was keen to bring that to his attention…

‘Trust me, that sweet little dick won't be hard when I'm done,' Bear said, playfully tapping Olivier's cock with the flat of the paddle. ‘But you can bet mine will be…'

Olivier gasped in shock at how open Bear was being about his own arousal, but he didn't have any time to think as Bear walked him toward a tree a few paces away from the door.

‘Bend over and stick that butt out for your Daddy,' Bear growled, tormenting Olivier as he swished the paddle from side to side. ‘You're getting six swats on each cheek and you'll thank me for each and every one of them. Got it?'

‘Got it, Daddy,' Olivier replied.

As Olivier bent forward and gripped the tree for support, he turned around and caught a glimpse of Bear standing, primed with the paddle and ready to begin. But not only that, he saw the various windows at the rear of the academy, each one of them looking down on him and Bear.

Someone's definitely going to see.

What if it's Danilo?

Or Taine or Paolo?

The thought of his paddling being witnessed by another Daddy was enough to make Olivier want to reach and grab his thumpingly hard cock. But that wasn't an option. Olivier knew that the first swat of the paddle would be incoming any moment, and he would need his hands to support him.

‘Three… two… one…,' Bear barked, his voice close and serious intention in his voice.

CRACK!

CRACK!

The first two swats of the paddle immediately made Olivier cry out in pain. This was a whole other level up from the spanking, that was for sure.

‘Thank you, Daddy, thank you,' Olivier cried out, instinct taking over as he hopped from foot to foot in an attempt to distract himself from the first flush of pain.

CRACK!

CRACK!

‘Thank you, t-t-t-thank you, Daddy,' Olivier hollered once more, the heat charging up his butt cheeks like nothing he had ever experienced before.

‘Keep still, boy,' Bear said, his voice calm but full of the purest Daddy energy. ‘We've only just got going.'

And with that, Bear began to paddle Olivier harder, faster, and with unerring accuracy. Each and every paddle sent a shockwave of pain through Olivier, and he wasn't shy about crying out. And all the while, Olivier knew that the punishment might well have an audience of Daddies from behind the academy's one way windows.

‘And one more to round it off,' Bear roared, saving the biggest swat for last as he brought an almighty crack down on Olivier's trembling left cheek. ‘Perfect!'

Olivier felt a surge of relief come over him as the final paddle swat landed and felt his legs go weak. Fortunately, Bear was on hand to save the day though, stepping in and immediately taking Olivier in his arms.

‘Well done, champ,' Bear said, his voice full of tenderness. ‘That was a tough one. But you took it well. Now let's get that little ass of yours taken care of.'

Bear tossed Olivier over his shoulder as if he was as light as a feather and drizzled some cooling cream over Olivier's toasted buns.

‘That feels good,' Olivier said, a shyness in his voice as his Daddy applied and spread cream over his exposed cheeks. ‘Do you… think anyone was watching? You know, from up there?'

‘I guess we'll never know,' Bear said, chuckling. ‘But if they were, they'll have seen a very brave Little taking his medicine like a good boy.'

Olivier smiled and giggled as Bear squirted another shot of cream right down the middle of his cheeks, working it in with his fingers with the perfect amount of pressure – not too much, but not too little either.

‘I want to go back and finish the work now,' Olivier said. ‘I want to make you proud of me.'

‘Well I was going to suggest a little nap in the woods with me,' Bear said. ‘You know, to build your strength back up.'

‘Okay. Nap first, then work,' Olivier giggled, his voice soft and calm.

The paddling was tough, and Olivier had a feeling that he would be feeling its aftereffects for quite some time. But that didn't matter. His Daddy had stepped in and offered correction when it was needed, Olivier could see that.

And if the outcome of a paddling was going to be a snuggle in Bear's huge arms in the forest's long grass, then all the pain would have been worth it.

As Bear began to walk with Olivier on his shoulder, Olivier couldn't help but smile. Whether or not any other Daddies were watching, it still felt incredible to have been punished outdoors by Bear. Olivier was starting to feel like fantasies were one thing, but nothing was going to live up to the reality of what it would be like to have Bear as a full time Daddy.

He's special in a way I've never had before.

And I think he likes me too.

I think I need to be the best academy graduate ever from here on out…