5. Eddie

Chapter 5

Eddie

I wouldn’t normally travel without my safety belt on. But lying here in the back of Nico’s luxurious yet borderline-military issue SUV, I feel as safe as I possibly could.

This air conditioning system is just what my booty needs.

I’m not kidding, I honestly though my ass was going to spontaneously light on fire toward the end of the spanking.

That spanking seriously hurt .

I knew right from the first spank that I was over the strong, muscular lap of a pro-spanker. As each and every spank landed on my exposed flesh, I felt my body reacting and submitting to Nico.

Maybe the only downside was the fact that my erection began to go down. I mean, this isn’t unusual – it’s pretty difficult to stay hard when your whole body is focused on the fact that your butt is being set aflame by a series of stingingly accurate spanks.

But as tough as the spanking was, I always felt safe.

Nico may be a Mafia man, but he was right in what he said at Shakers Bar. With him, I just feel safe .

So even though I was writhing and hollering in pain, the deepest part of me knew that Nico would look after me and make sure I was okay.

It’s an incredible feeling, and to be perfectly honest it’s not one that I’ve ever experienced to this extent before.

Being forty-three years old, this isn’t my first time at the rodeo – far from it.

However, I have never felt so totally safe and secure as I did when Nico was turning my white booty into a seriously redder shade.

Oh, and the way Nico immediately switched into caring, considerate Daddy mode right after the spanking was done was just dreamy too – not to mention the fact that the combination of the cooling cream and Nico’s massaging hands began to make my special place begin to feel all hard again.

Speaking of which…

‘I feel naughty lying here with my butt out,’ I say, smiling to myself as I feel my cock hardening against the soft, supple material of the car seat beneath me.

‘I bet you do,’ Nico says, looking up into the rear-view mirror. ‘But don’t go getting too excited. I don’t think the valet wants to be cleaning up that kind of mess any time soon.’

I stifle a giggle.

Nico sounds like he’s joking, but with memories of the spanking still too close for comfort I’m not sure I want to risk sassing him so soon again – I don’t think even my big, plush butt could handle another session over his lap!

‘Don’t worry, we’re nearly home,’ Nico says, swinging the SUV round a corner and waiting as an electronic gate slowly opens. ‘And like I said, I’ve got some more fun planned.’

I smile and run my fingers over the dog collar around my neck.

There’s something extra nice about the fact that this collar was given to me by Nico. I know there’s nothing official between us yet, but I can’t help feeling like there could be. So much so in fact that it feels more like a case of when rather than if .

As Nico parks the car, I wonder about putting some clothes back on.

After all, I might enjoy being a puppy, but I’m not sure I’m ready to potentially expose myself in front of strangers – and I don’t think that would be fair on them either!

Nico turns the engine off and looks at me with his soulful brown eyes.

‘No need to put clothes on,’ Nico says. ‘In fact, take your t-shirt off too. I’ll give you my overcoat from the trunk. It’s big and black and will cover you from head to toe pretty much. Your collar and cock will be our little secret, baby boy.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I say, my face glowing with excitement.

I can’t wait to get up to Nico’s apartment. I’ve got thoughts on what it’s going to be like, but I’ve never been in a Mafia man’s home before, so I might be completely wrong.

Still, there’s only one way to find out.

As Nico – who might just be my Daddy now – holds the door open and hands me the overcoat, I feel every bone in my body tingle with excitement.

First date? Check .

First spanking? Check .

First puppy collar? Check .

And now what… who knows?

‘This place is nice,’ I say as I walk inside Nico’s apartment. ‘It’s certainly bigger than my little pad.’

‘Size isn’t everything, baby boy,’ Nico says, winking at me and flashing a devilishly handsome grin. ‘Well… not all the time anyhow.’

I look around at the high ceilings and large, panoramic windows that overlook the city. I may only have a vague idea of what Nico does for money, but it’s quite clear that he isn’t lacking when it comes to spending power.

The sharp suit.

The luxurious SUV.

And now this place.

Nico is young, successful, and… he likes me ?

I love who I am and am proud of my life. But the fact that someone so drop dead gorgeous and successful as Nico is into me still comes as a bit of a surprise.

But I’m not complaining – and I’m sure I’ll get used to it pretty quickly hehe.

However before I can settle and take in more of the sights and sounds of Nico’s admirably smart apartment, it seems like Nico has plans for me.

‘Overcoat off, now ,’ Nico says, the sternness in his voice leaving little room for doubt. ‘I want my puppy on all fours. I’m going to take you for a little walkie around my home. And if you’re a good boy, there will be plenty of treats for you too.’

OMG – this is so hot!

This is like a hundred different fantasies all rolled into one. And even better than that, this is actually happening in real life.

I take the overcoat off and find myself dropping down onto my hands and knees with only a dog collar on my neck and my entire body exposed.

‘Now shake that tail for me,’ Nico commands, nudging my booty with his foot. ‘Walk up and down the living area on all fours and make sure that butt of yours is working from side to side the whole time.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I say, playfully barking at the end of the sentence.

I move on all fours and make sure to put a whole heap of shake into my rear end too.

On the walk back toward my Daddy, I see that Nico is standing with his hands on his hips and a big grin on his face.

Yay! I must be pleasing my master!

‘Good, but now I want you to show me a trick!’ Nico says, clearly not wanting me getting too big for my britches. ‘On your hind legs and show me how you beg. Do it, puppy. And do it good .’

Without even thinking, I bark in a show of obedience and get on my knees and hold my hands up like a pup begging for a treat.

I see Nico casting his eyes down toward my crotch and I know exactly what he’s looking at without having to look myself.

I might be a puppy, but that doesn’t mean my cock isn’t going to get hard. In fact, I don’t remember the last time I had such a thumpingly rock-hard cock.

I’m getting seriously turned on by this puppy play, and I think Nico might be feeling the same way himself too…

‘The things I want to do to you would blow your mind,’ Nico growls, his handsome face looking down on me as I roll onto my back and kick my arms and legs up in the air. ‘But for now… a wholesome tummy rub will do!’

With that, I giggle and laugh loudly as Nico crouches down and tickles and rubs my soft tummy with his fingers and the palms of his strong hands.

This is wonderful.

In fact, it’s just how I imagined puppy play could be.

Yes, we’re both turned on to the max – but more than that both Nico and I are enjoying the roleplay so much that it’s about more than simple lust.

I might be wrong, but it feels like Nico and me are bonding in a deeper, far more connected way.

All I know for sure is that this is way beyond a simple hook up or casual date. I know that I don’t know everything about Nico yet, and there’s probably some dark truths from his life that I might never know.

But one thing is for sure and that is that I’m beginning to catch some serious feelings for my young Mafia Daddy.

Nico eventually picks me up in his arms and carries me over toward the large, plush couch.

‘Are you feeling tired, little pup?’ Nico says, wrapping a blanket around me and him as we settle down together. ‘I think it’s time for a nap. Don’t you?’

‘Yes Daddy,’ I say, adding on a triple-bark at the end to fully signal my agreement with Nico’s suggestion.

It’s not midnight yet, but I know one thing – today will go down as one of my best days in a very, very long time indeed.

Right now, I’m one tired puppy.

But a tired puppy is a happy one, right?