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. Now that the pain and discomfort were over and he had borne itbravely, tears of relief began to flow, causing his nose to become stuffed up. I m going to get you down, Daddy said.Finally allowing himself to drift, Angel felt himself floating as Daddy carried himto the leather-topped torture table and flipped him onto his belly.The stiffness in hisarms made itself felt as soon as they were untied.Daddy rubbed each one in turn to getthe blood flowing again.Then his feet were released from the ankle cuffs.When he wasdone, Daddy stood beside him massaging Angel s back. Brave boy.My wonderfulbrave boy.I love you so much. That was tough, Daddy, he said.Wanting only comfort now, he was Daddy sboy again. I know, and you were really brave.Can you sit up? Slowly Angel eased himselfinto a sitting position and got down from the table, stretching his arms and legs andflexing his muscles to loosen his body. Good boy, good boy, Daddy said. Come on,sweetheart, let s go to bed. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 109In the bedroom, Daddy lay on his belly on top of the duvet and Angel saw for thefirst time the bruises blossoming on Daddy s ass from the paddling he d given him. My bum hurts, Daddy moaned.Snuggling up beside him, Angel said, Poor Daddy.Should I get you someparacetamol? No, I want you to kiss it better. Getting up on his hands and knees, Angel nuzzled and kissed the back of Daddy sneck. Daddy, you big baby. He giggled. My bum hurts.Kiss it better. He used a whiny voice that made Angel laugh outloud.Shoving Daddy s legs wide apart, Angel settled himself between them.Tenderlyat first, he kissed the smooth, muscular buttocks all over, rubbing his cheek against thehot, inflamed skin.Then starting at the very bottom of the crease, he licked up to thetop.Daddy moaned. That s good, boy. Again Angel began at the bottom of the crack, licking up to the top, but deeperthis time.Again and again he laved the crack, going still deeper until his tongue cameinto contact with Daddy s anus.It was dry and clean tasting.Pushing his face in deeper,he began a circular motion against Daddy s asshole.Round and round his tongueworked, and all the while, Daddy s moans grew deeper and louder.Briefly Angelglanced up when Daddy moved to grab a handful of tissues from the box and stuffedthem under his cock.The power Angel felt and the euphoria that filled his being just knowing thedelicious pleasure he could give the man he loved overwhelmed him.Pushing histongue between Daddy s buttocks again, he licked fast and furious in a circle aroundthe anus.Daddy rose up on his elbows, his head hanging, moaning loudly.At last hesqueezed his buttocks tightly together, forcing Angel s face away as his whole bodytensed, jerking in spasms of pleasure. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 110Crawling up beside him, Angel lay down, rubbing Daddy s back and kissing hisshoulder.Still panting, Daddy rolled onto his side and pulled Angel into his arms. Ilove you, sweetie.My beautiful boy. Daddy, what did you stick up my ass? A peeled gingerroot, Daddy said. The juices cause that burning and itchingsensation.Was it unbearable? It was, kind of, especially with the pain of the cane and you making me staypresent.Did I please you, Daddy? He already knew the answer, but like a child, hewanted to hear it again. You always please me in the dungeon.Let s get under the duvet.We re startingto shiver. Cuddling together in bed was a thing Angel loved as much as he loved thedungeon.He drifted into a peaceful sleep sucking quietly on Daddy s nipple. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 111Chapter EightWith immense satisfaction, Kael hit the Send button and watched as the last ofAngel s university applications disappeared into cyberspace. All done. Happy, Daddy? Angel whispered in deference to the other boys who werestudying. Yes, I m happy. Kael smiled at his lovely boy.He had totally forgiven Angel sindiscretion with the drugs and the creepy dude.They sat in the school library, whereKael had met Angel during the lunch hour to work on his university applications. Weonly sent in the other two to Durham and Glasgow because it s expected.You re goingto Cambridge.I m going to see Conran this afternoon to pick up the letter of referencehe got for you. Who wrote it, Daddy? I don t know yet.Someone in government. Angel spread his hands in a gesture of confusion. If I ve never even met thedude, how can he recommend me? Don t worry about it.It s the way things work.Has the fat kid been botheringyou? Angel shook his head. It s fine, Daddy.If he does, I ll take care of it. That s my boy. Kael pushed back his chair and stood up. I d better go, and youhave to get to your afternoon classes. Are you teaching at SIS? Angel asked quietly. Yes, just a two-hour seminar. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 112 On what? Angel s beautiful light gray eyes opened wide as he looked up at him.Kael knew Angel would far rather be sitting in his classroom at Vauxhall Cross than inhis history or English class at Redmond. Torture, he whispered with a grin.Angel s face lit up. Doing it or withstanding it, Daddy? Ignoring the question, Kael said, I ll pick you up at four, and we ll go straight tothe gym. Outside in the crisp noon air, Angel walked him to his car in the teachers carpark.Several boys in smart uniforms just like Angel s called out to him as they passed.With pride Kael noted how popular Angel was.Everybody liked him.The only friendKael had ever had was Freddie [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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. Now that the pain and discomfort were over and he had borne itbravely, tears of relief began to flow, causing his nose to become stuffed up. I m going to get you down, Daddy said.Finally allowing himself to drift, Angel felt himself floating as Daddy carried himto the leather-topped torture table and flipped him onto his belly.The stiffness in hisarms made itself felt as soon as they were untied.Daddy rubbed each one in turn to getthe blood flowing again.Then his feet were released from the ankle cuffs.When he wasdone, Daddy stood beside him massaging Angel s back. Brave boy.My wonderfulbrave boy.I love you so much. That was tough, Daddy, he said.Wanting only comfort now, he was Daddy sboy again. I know, and you were really brave.Can you sit up? Slowly Angel eased himselfinto a sitting position and got down from the table, stretching his arms and legs andflexing his muscles to loosen his body. Good boy, good boy, Daddy said. Come on,sweetheart, let s go to bed. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 109In the bedroom, Daddy lay on his belly on top of the duvet and Angel saw for thefirst time the bruises blossoming on Daddy s ass from the paddling he d given him. My bum hurts, Daddy moaned.Snuggling up beside him, Angel said, Poor Daddy.Should I get you someparacetamol? No, I want you to kiss it better. Getting up on his hands and knees, Angel nuzzled and kissed the back of Daddy sneck. Daddy, you big baby. He giggled. My bum hurts.Kiss it better. He used a whiny voice that made Angel laugh outloud.Shoving Daddy s legs wide apart, Angel settled himself between them.Tenderlyat first, he kissed the smooth, muscular buttocks all over, rubbing his cheek against thehot, inflamed skin.Then starting at the very bottom of the crease, he licked up to thetop.Daddy moaned. That s good, boy. Again Angel began at the bottom of the crack, licking up to the top, but deeperthis time.Again and again he laved the crack, going still deeper until his tongue cameinto contact with Daddy s anus.It was dry and clean tasting.Pushing his face in deeper,he began a circular motion against Daddy s asshole.Round and round his tongueworked, and all the while, Daddy s moans grew deeper and louder.Briefly Angelglanced up when Daddy moved to grab a handful of tissues from the box and stuffedthem under his cock.The power Angel felt and the euphoria that filled his being just knowing thedelicious pleasure he could give the man he loved overwhelmed him.Pushing histongue between Daddy s buttocks again, he licked fast and furious in a circle aroundthe anus.Daddy rose up on his elbows, his head hanging, moaning loudly.At last hesqueezed his buttocks tightly together, forcing Angel s face away as his whole bodytensed, jerking in spasms of pleasure. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 110Crawling up beside him, Angel lay down, rubbing Daddy s back and kissing hisshoulder.Still panting, Daddy rolled onto his side and pulled Angel into his arms. Ilove you, sweetie.My beautiful boy. Daddy, what did you stick up my ass? A peeled gingerroot, Daddy said. The juices cause that burning and itchingsensation.Was it unbearable? It was, kind of, especially with the pain of the cane and you making me staypresent.Did I please you, Daddy? He already knew the answer, but like a child, hewanted to hear it again. You always please me in the dungeon.Let s get under the duvet.We re startingto shiver. Cuddling together in bed was a thing Angel loved as much as he loved thedungeon.He drifted into a peaceful sleep sucking quietly on Daddy s nipple. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 111Chapter EightWith immense satisfaction, Kael hit the Send button and watched as the last ofAngel s university applications disappeared into cyberspace. All done. Happy, Daddy? Angel whispered in deference to the other boys who werestudying. Yes, I m happy. Kael smiled at his lovely boy.He had totally forgiven Angel sindiscretion with the drugs and the creepy dude.They sat in the school library, whereKael had met Angel during the lunch hour to work on his university applications. Weonly sent in the other two to Durham and Glasgow because it s expected.You re goingto Cambridge.I m going to see Conran this afternoon to pick up the letter of referencehe got for you. Who wrote it, Daddy? I don t know yet.Someone in government. Angel spread his hands in a gesture of confusion. If I ve never even met thedude, how can he recommend me? Don t worry about it.It s the way things work.Has the fat kid been botheringyou? Angel shook his head. It s fine, Daddy.If he does, I ll take care of it. That s my boy. Kael pushed back his chair and stood up. I d better go, and youhave to get to your afternoon classes. Are you teaching at SIS? Angel asked quietly. Yes, just a two-hour seminar. Fyn Alexander | Sins of the Father 112 On what? Angel s beautiful light gray eyes opened wide as he looked up at him.Kael knew Angel would far rather be sitting in his classroom at Vauxhall Cross than inhis history or English class at Redmond. Torture, he whispered with a grin.Angel s face lit up. Doing it or withstanding it, Daddy? Ignoring the question, Kael said, I ll pick you up at four, and we ll go straight tothe gym. Outside in the crisp noon air, Angel walked him to his car in the teachers carpark.Several boys in smart uniforms just like Angel s called out to him as they passed.With pride Kael noted how popular Angel was.Everybody liked him.The only friendKael had ever had was Freddie [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]