4. Nico

Chapter 4

Nico

The boy is hot – and I’m in the mood to make things even hotter.

I knew from our online flirtations and first meeting at the bakery that there was something there between us, but right now I’m thinking that this could be something extra special.

Shakers Bar is a classy joint, the kind that many people aspire to hang out in. I don’t really care about all that kind of thing, and I’m glad to see that Eddie doesn’t seem that bothered either.

As far as we’re concerned, it’s the company that’s making this evening pop.

I’ve dated younger boys with perfect abs and tiny, tight waists.

Sure, it was fun – but it never quite hit the spot that I was looking for.

Eddie is older, cuddlier, and is making me feel like I’m only moments away from grabbing him, tossing him over my shoulder, and running away with him forever.

Being dark-eyed and with dark hair and an olive complexion, I’ve always had a thing for blonde boys. With his complimentary blue eyes, Eddie absolutely fits the bill.

Eddie’s sweet, innocent, and totally wholesome – he works in a super-cute bakery for fuck’s sake, what else would anyone expect other than a sweet baby boy?

But I can tell that Eddie’s got a wilder side too.

And it’s a side I want to explore sooner rather than later…

‘So…do you want to be my little puppy?’ I say, noting how Eddie’s cheeks keep flushing red with every mention of pet play. ‘I think I could have you rolling around and doing tricks for me in no time…’

‘Yeah, I think you would!’ Eddie blurts out, clearly shy but also loving every second of this. ‘I think I’d love to be your little puppy pet.’

I think I was right about Eddie having a naughtier side.

I know it will be up to me to tease it out of him, but I don’t think Eddie’s joking when he says he wants to be my pet puppy.

And judging by the pretty damn obvious tent at the front of his pants, I think that even if Eddie wanted to deny it, he’d have a pretty difficult job convincing anyone that he wasn’t the most turned-on boy in this whole bar.

‘This is fun, right?’ I say, sipping on my drink and noting that Eddie’s only got eyes for me. ‘There are some cut guys in here, but no one’s at your level. Not as far as I’m concerned.’

‘Thank you,’ Eddie replies, blushing. ‘Same.’

‘Well, thank you ,’ I say, putting my hand on Eddie’s chunky upper thigh.

‘Are you going to tell me a bit more about yourself?’ Eddie says, clearly not entirely satisfied with how I brushed off my work situation previously.

‘You know, it’s not that interesting,’ I reply, having given the same answer to a million other people curious as to what I do for my daily wage.

But Eddie’s different to most people.

He may not be a NY city cop determined to send me away for a twenty stretch, but Eddie isn’t about to let go of this any time soon…

‘But I think it is interesting,’ Eddie says, smiling. ‘You don’t have to go into too many details, but I think a little bit of trust between us would be good. Hey, I’ll tell you anything you want to know about my work at East Side Sugar!’

I laugh.

I like the boy’s determination, and I like his humor too.

What the hell, I’ll let him inside – but only a little bit.

‘Okay, so clearly you know the approximate field I do my business in?’ I say. ‘I could see from the look on your boss’s face that he recognized me. Well, sure… I am involved in private business concerns. And, yeah, those business concerns aren’t necessarily legal sometimes.’

‘Okay…’ Eddie says, hanging on my every word.

‘And that’s about all I can tell you right now,’ I reply. ‘But I will say this. When you’re with me, you’re the safest baby boy in this whole fucking city. Right here and now, there isn’t a more protected, untouchable boy in the whole of NYC than you.’

Eddie nods and I can see that he’s taking my words in very carefully.

But I don’t want him to think that I’m playing him or simply trying to get inside his pants – which of course I want to do too, but that’s not the point right now.

‘I’ll promise you one thing,’ I add, looking directly into Eddie’s bright, dreamy blue eyes. ‘The longer we’re together, the more you’ll learn. I can see you’re a good person with an open heart. I come from a tough world where things can get brutal. But over time I’ll let you take a peek into that world if you really want to. How about that? Deal?’

‘Deal,’ Eddie replies, a look of lust on his face that makes me think he might just be into this whole young Mafia Daddy thing even more than I could have imagined. ‘But… I’m going to keep asking anyway until you tell me!’

Wait… is the boy sassing me here?

He wants me to bite.

I can see it from the look in his eyes that Eddie is trying to provoke me into a response.

Well, he might just get a response too…

‘I think you’re being a naughty puppy,’ I say, fixing a look on Eddie that tells him I’m not fooling around. ‘I’ve got a collar in my SUV that would fit perfectly on you. And I think you might just need it.’

Got him.

Eddie can’t look at me, but I see those cheeks are burning bright red.

The boy wants to wear that collar more than anything in the world right now, but I have to hear him say it. I must know that he feels comfortable in his decision.

‘I’d like to wear it,’ Eddie says, finally looking up at me.

‘Perfect,’ I reply. ‘But before that, we need to make sure everything is safe between us. I’m talking safeword, contract, the whole thing.’

‘Okay, lead the way,’ Eddie says, a trill of excitement in his voice.

‘I’ve got an e-contract ready on my phone,’ I say, handing Eddie my phone with the contract open on the screen. ‘We can read and sign it together. But the safeword has to come from you.’

‘My safeword is Danish ,’ Eddie giggles.

‘Good. Duly noted,’ I reply. ‘You might need to use it. I like to push and push hard sometimes too.’

‘Y-y-y-yes, Daddy,’ Eddie replies, nervous but clearly into the situation and how it’s developing.

We both sign the electronic contract and it seems like with that in place, plus a safeword confirmed, that we’re good to go.

But I’ve got one more thing I need to reveal to Eddie.

And he might not like it…

‘Boy, there was something from earlier,’ I say, arching my eyebrow. ‘Something… disappointing .’

‘Huh?’ Eddie interjects, a look of confusion on his face. ‘What do you mean?’

‘Well if you let me finish, I’ll explain,’ I say, my Daddy Dom energy beginning to rev up. ‘The cake you gave me at Easy Side Sugar was great . But it wasn’t actually the one I wanted. If you think back to our chats on OlderLittles.com, I actually said my favorite was Victoria Lemon Drizzle.’

‘ Um … I… ummm… ’ Eddie says, clearly sensing that there’s more to come and his mistake might prove a costly one.

‘For this mistake, I think it’s only right that I spank your butt,’ I growl. ‘You wanted to know about my line of work? Well, now I’ll let you inside my world. Accuracy and precision are everything. And mistakes get punished. So… on your feet now . We’re going to my SUV. And we’re not leaving it until I’m thoroughly convinced that you’ve learned your first lesson with me.’

The boy looks shocked.

But he’s not running away.

No, Eddie is standing to attention – in more ways than one.

It’s time to get out of Shakers Bar and move on to somewhere far more intimate…

‘That’s it, pull those pants all the way off,’ I growl, the sight of Eddie slowly but surely removing his pants proving every bit as delightful as I had imagined. ‘It looks like this is exciting for you too…’

The big bulge at the front of Eddie’s briefs is making me have the most devilish thoughts. But this is about disciplining the boy. The real down and dirty stuff can come later.

‘But… won’t people see?’ Eddie stammers, looking around the car with a nervous look on his face.

‘These aren’t just any tinted windows,’ I reply. ‘These are total-blackout windows. They’re security service standard. But that’s not to say a passing pedestrian won’t hear anything!’

With that, I pull Eddie over my lap in the large back seat of the SUV and fix him into position.

‘Passersby might hear my hand come crashing down on these big, beautiful cheeks,’ I bellow. ‘And they might hear you squealing for mercy too.’

‘Daddy!’ Eddie moans, raising his thighs as I pull down his jockstrap. ‘I haven’t been spanked in a while. P-p-p-please go easy on me!’

‘You will get the spanking you require, not the one you want,’ I snarl, unwilling to accept any kind of bargaining from the boy. ‘Now, prepare yourself.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Eddie says, now seemingly fully aware that I am the one in complete, utter, and total control.

I feast my eyes on Eddie’s round, soft, and perfectly white buttocks.

I could look at Eddie’s delicious cheeks all day, but that’s not the reason we’re in the large rear of my SUV right now.

It’s time to deliver a spanking that this boy won’t forget in a hurry.

‘It’s time, boy,’ I say, raising my hand above my head and holding it there. ‘It’s time to spank your bottom hard .’

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

Alternating between left and right ass cheek, I bring down the opening spanks with a firm, consistent pace.

The sight of Eddie’s cheeks reddening and wobbling as I deliver his first punishment under my hand is something I won’t forget.

‘ Awwwww ! Awwwww !’ Eddie squeals. ‘More! I need more!’

So the boy thinks he can act tough?

Well, if it’s more spanks he wants, then that’s precisely what he’s going to get – and this next batch will be twice as long and twice as hard too.

CRACK! CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK!

The rhythm is in place, and despite Eddie’s wriggling and whimpers, I’m not going to stop until I think he has well and truly learned what a spanking from me will be like for him going forward.

‘You’ve got six more, and then we’ll be done,’ I say. ‘Are you sure you can handle it, boy?’

‘Y-y-yes, Daddy,’ Eddie says, his voice quiet but full of determination.

CRACK! CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK!

‘And that is just about perfect,’ I say, immediately stroking Eddie’s slightly sweaty hair to let him know that it’s over. ‘Is everything okay?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Eddie says, his voice now merely a whisper. ‘Thank you, I really think I needed that.’

‘You’ll be pleased to know that your booty is bright red,’ I say, reaching into the storage cabinet between the front seats and pulling out some extra-soothing cooling cream. ‘And you might also like to know that I’ve never seen a boy take a spanking so well. You did great, baby boy.’

Eddie quietly moans in approval as I work the cooling cream over his flaming hot bottom. His erection disappeared during the height of the spanking, but I can now feel a hint of one coming back as I gently work the cream over Eddie’s hot cheeks.

‘This will help too,’ I say, reaching up and putting on the super-powerful air conditioning system. ‘I’ll even aim the vents directly at your bottom for you.’

‘Thank you, Daddy,’ Eddie says. ‘Are we going back to your place now?’

‘If you want to, I’d love that,’ I reply. ‘And here, I’ve got something else for you too.’

I momentarily adjust my position and lean into the front of the car and pull a dog collar out from the driver’s side compartment.

‘Would you like to wear this on the journey home?’ I say.

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Eddie replies, his eyes wide and a smile on his face. ‘I’d love that more than anything.’

‘Excellent,’ I reply, placing the collar around Eddie’s neck. ‘Good boys who take their discipline well get treats.’

With that, I leave Eddie to lie on the back seat as I move into the front of the car.

It’s time to go back to my place and show Eddie that after the discipline, the fun is always soon to follow…