You must never go
beyond your limits.”
“Did you do it, Daddy?”
“Yes, I did it with pleasure. It was very erotic. His trust aroused me.” Kael
smiled. “There was a boy I saw a few times who liked to be humiliated. Especially in
public places.”
“Daddy, you do that to Mr. Conran.”
Kael laughed. “Conran doesn‟t know what the fuck he wants. He‟s happy with
whatever I do even if he says he‟s not. But this was different. This boy‟s kink was
being called demeaning names and being punished for minor infractions, especially
in public. One time I beat his bare arse in a crowded bar and made him kneel on the
ground afterward with his red arse in the air. He had a hard-on for a week. He
worshipped me.”
“Sir, would you do that to me?” Angel asked.
“No, I wouldn‟t.”
“Say I wanted you to, Daddy.”
“Even then I would not do it, and I‟ll tell you why. I want you to be strong. I
want to build you up, not tear you down. You‟ve had enough mean names said to
you by your stepfather. I‟ll never do that, not even for a turn-on. Anyway, it would
most definitely not turn me on. I get excited seeing you strong.” Tears glazed
Angel‟s eyes. With his fingertips, Kael wiped them away. “That‟s why I made Jack
leave before I punished you that day. So you wouldn‟t be embarrassed. He probably
wonders what you see in me.”
“No, Sir. He‟s just scared of you. He still thinks you‟re really hot.”
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“I am hot,” Kael said, and Angel‟s ringing laughter rewarded him. He watched
his boy‟s lovely body quiver as laughter shook him, and he joined in. “Why is that so
funny? Are you saying I‟m not hot, boy?”
Angel‟s laughter quieted, and he spoke with deep sincerity. “You are smokin‟,
Daddy. I love you.”
“You‟re smokin‟ too, boy.” Leaning forward, Kael kissed Angel long and gently
on the mouth. “I‟m going to unfasten you, but don‟t move. I‟ll help you up slowly to
make sure you keep your balance.” When Angel was free, Kael lifted him to his feet.
His boy immediately wrapped his arms around Kael‟s waist, resting his head on his
chest. “Good boy, good boy. How do you feel?”
“Daddy, I feel great.”
Running his hand over Angel‟s buttocks, Kael felt the welts rising. “You are
definitely going to have a hard time sitting down tomorrow.”
Angel tilted his chin to look up into Kael‟s eyes, a confident and satisfied smile
on his face. “Daddy, sometimes I feel like I can do anything. You make me feel so
strong.”
Pride and a fierce desire to protect his boy swamped Kael‟s emotions. “You can
do anything, just not all at once, boy. You have to grow and mature slowly.”
“Daddy, I want to do the work you do.”
“I don‟t do that anymore. I‟m a teacher now.” Angel‟s beautiful steady eyes
remained on his, questioning. “I‟m still teaching, just not languages.”
“What exactly do you teach in your afternoon classes, Daddy?”
“Survival skills, like we did at the castle. All the same stuff I teach you. But
you get one-to-one, dedicated instruction. You‟re lucky.” He grabbed Angel‟s chin
and wagged it gently.
“I know that, Daddy. I also know what you‟re leaving for in the morning. I
knew you‟d go back to it.”
A creeping anger confused Kael for a moment. “Why‟s that?” Angel had
moments of amazing wisdom, but Kael was still the boss in the relationship.
“Daddy, it‟s not just what you do. It‟s who you are.”
“Is it?” His boy‟s gaze remained unwaveringly on his. He leaned down into
Angel‟s face. “Sometimes you even look like Yoda.” A grin cracked Angel‟s face. “Go
and get the bloody dinner out. I‟m starved.”
“You have to let me out first,” Angel said, still grinning.
Kael unlocked the door and watched his boy‟s elegant walk as he headed naked
toward the kitchen.
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beyond your limits.”
“Did you do it, Daddy?”
“Yes, I did it with pleasure. It was very erotic. His trust aroused me.” Kael
smiled. “There was a boy I saw a few times who liked to be humiliated. Especially in
public places.”
“Daddy, you do that to Mr. Conran.”
Kael laughed. “Conran doesn‟t know what the fuck he wants. He‟s happy with
whatever I do even if he says he‟s not. But this was different. This boy‟s kink was
being called demeaning names and being punished for minor infractions, especially
in public. One time I beat his bare arse in a crowded bar and made him kneel on the
ground afterward with his red arse in the air. He had a hard-on for a week. He
worshipped me.”
“Sir, would you do that to me?” Angel asked.
“No, I wouldn‟t.”
“Say I wanted you to, Daddy.”
“Even then I would not do it, and I‟ll tell you why. I want you to be strong. I
want to build you up, not tear you down. You‟ve had enough mean names said to
you by your stepfather. I‟ll never do that, not even for a turn-on. Anyway, it would
most definitely not turn me on. I get excited seeing you strong.” Tears glazed
Angel‟s eyes. With his fingertips, Kael wiped them away. “That‟s why I made Jack
leave before I punished you that day. So you wouldn‟t be embarrassed. He probably
wonders what you see in me.”
“No, Sir. He‟s just scared of you. He still thinks you‟re really hot.”
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“I am hot,” Kael said, and Angel‟s ringing laughter rewarded him. He watched
his boy‟s lovely body quiver as laughter shook him, and he joined in. “Why is that so
funny? Are you saying I‟m not hot, boy?”
Angel‟s laughter quieted, and he spoke with deep sincerity. “You are smokin‟,
Daddy. I love you.”
“You‟re smokin‟ too, boy.” Leaning forward, Kael kissed Angel long and gently
on the mouth. “I‟m going to unfasten you, but don‟t move. I‟ll help you up slowly to
make sure you keep your balance.” When Angel was free, Kael lifted him to his feet.
His boy immediately wrapped his arms around Kael‟s waist, resting his head on his
chest. “Good boy, good boy. How do you feel?”
“Daddy, I feel great.”
Running his hand over Angel‟s buttocks, Kael felt the welts rising. “You are
definitely going to have a hard time sitting down tomorrow.”
Angel tilted his chin to look up into Kael‟s eyes, a confident and satisfied smile
on his face. “Daddy, sometimes I feel like I can do anything. You make me feel so
strong.”
Pride and a fierce desire to protect his boy swamped Kael‟s emotions. “You can
do anything, just not all at once, boy. You have to grow and mature slowly.”
“Daddy, I want to do the work you do.”
“I don‟t do that anymore. I‟m a teacher now.” Angel‟s beautiful steady eyes
remained on his, questioning. “I‟m still teaching, just not languages.”
“What exactly do you teach in your afternoon classes, Daddy?”
“Survival skills, like we did at the castle. All the same stuff I teach you. But
you get one-to-one, dedicated instruction. You‟re lucky.” He grabbed Angel‟s chin
and wagged it gently.
“I know that, Daddy. I also know what you‟re leaving for in the morning. I
knew you‟d go back to it.”
A creeping anger confused Kael for a moment. “Why‟s that?” Angel had
moments of amazing wisdom, but Kael was still the boss in the relationship.
“Daddy, it‟s not just what you do. It‟s who you are.”
“Is it?” His boy‟s gaze remained unwaveringly on his. He leaned down into
Angel‟s face. “Sometimes you even look like Yoda.” A grin cracked Angel‟s face. “Go
and get the bloody dinner out. I‟m starved.”
“You have to let me out first,” Angel said, still grinning.
Kael unlocked the door and watched his boy‟s elegant walk as he headed naked
toward the kitchen.
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