We were watching TV at night and I told david I'm going to bed. He looked up at me and asked "take me to bed?"
I took him by the hand and led him around, like a little boy, as I put the house to bed.
We got to the bedroom and he bent himself over the bed. I smiled and smacked his bottom a couple of times.
With his head buried in the bed sheets he asked "could you..."
"Could you, please... use your hand?"
"I suppose I could"
"With a dildo up my bottom?"
I went to the bathroom to get ready. While I was away he stripped and bent himself over some pillows. He stuck his cock and balls up behind his thighs and closed his legs tightly. What a sight!
"Really? Like that?" I asked.
"Yes. Please." He said.
"I'm going to have to spank you first." I told him.
"Ok" he said, as if he had a choice.
Before I started spanking him I got some baby oil from the bedside drawer and let it flow onto his lewdly exposed cock, balls, and ass; and massaged the oil in.
When he was glistening, I got a wooden paddle from the bedside drawer and started smacking his ass. I was careful not to hit his balls though they were a tempting target. I did squeeze them a bit with one hand as I spanked him with the other.
I put some nice colour in his cheeks. He moaned nicely. As he was squirming from the smacks he let his slippery cock and balls fall back between his legs. I scolded him and he quickly put them back where they belonged. I told him to make sure he keeps his legs pressed tightly together or he'll be getting a long hard belt whipping instead of a handjob from me tonight. I spanked him some more.
When his butt was nicely pinked I put my paddle away and went back to massaging his cheeks, his cock, and his balls.
"You won't forget the dildo?" He asked.
"How silly of me." I had forgotten it.
I got my largest dildo and some lube. I poured some lube onto his asshole and massaged it into his anus. I finger fucked him. Then I put some more lube onto the dildo, and pushed it in. He moaned like a woman as he was penetrated.
I got some more oil and started rubbing his penis with my right hand as I played with his dildo and balls with my left.
He was moaning and humping the pillows as I hand-jobbed his cock from behind.
I said, "You know you should be ashamed of yourself. Imagine if my sister could see you like this."
He moaned and stuck his ass up higher. He liked that kind of talk.
"Should I have Sue over and show you to her like this?"
"no..." he said, moaning and humping.
"I think I should. I'll make you explain to her how you like it. And then we'll come up here and you'll give her a demonstration."
"no... oh no... no please..."
"Oh yes you will. You'll stick your cock and balls out like this and beg me for your rubbing. I'll oblige and rub your naughty slutty cock until you explode down the backs of your legs."
"no no no"
"Maybe I'll ask Sue to give your cock its milking instead of me?"
"Yes! You'll cum like a slut in my sister's hand."
As I rubbed, he put his hands up against the headboard and his feet flutter-kicked the bed, bending only from his knees to keep his cock and balls from falling back between his legs. He knew I was serious about the belt whipping. Besides, he enjoys kicking like that, showing off what a little girl he can be.
"Maybe more than just my sister? Maybe Anne and Patricia would enjoy seeing what a slut you are? Or that little dental hygienist you're so fond of? Hmmm?"
"Oh... No... Oh.... Oh!!!!!"
He shot his load down his legs. The first spurt was unusually large and went almost down to his ankles. The remaining spurts creamed his thighs down to his knees. He screamed as he came and shook the headboard with the palms of his hands. I'll bet he'll be hard in his pants and blush like a girl the next time he gets his teeth cleaned!
"Don't move" I told him.
I went to get a warm washcloth to clean him up. He moaned in pleasure as I did that, as I cleaned the cum off his legs, as I cleaned the oil off his cock and balls. As I removed the dildo and used the washcloth to thoroughly clean his anus.
There. That's how my bad little boy likes to be gotten off. Isn't it humiliating for him that you know that?