The Gradual Slide
10/1/17
47&SMACK&48&WHAP&49,and one last big one&WHACK&50!
Davidsmiled with satisfaction as he watched the imprint of his hand slowlyfade from his husbands painfully crimson bottom. The adult babyover his lap, clothed in only a baby-printedflannel t-shirt and a thick,babyishdiaper pulled down around his asscheeks, squirmed and cried out,quite obviously on the edge of tears.
Shhh,its okay baby. Were done now, he cooed down at Timmy,rubbing the angry, crimsonrear that was so vulnerablydisplayed across his lap and shushing the occasional gasps and sobsas the recalcitrant toddlerslowly got a grip on the pain. Are you gonna be a good boy fromnow on? Gonna stay out of the bathroom unless daddy takes you in?
Timmy,bent at an angle over his lovers lap, nodded tearfully and lispedout around the blue Pooh-bear binky that had somehow managed to stayin his mouth through the paddling, Yeth dada! I gonna be a goodbaby! No more baffwoom,pwomise!
Davidtousled his charges hair a moment in praise and began gentlyrubbing circles on his back. It was time to break the news to Timmyand he knew it was going to be rough. Still, it needed to be doneand post-spanking was the perfect time. Not that he had planned thisspanking or anything, hethought, letting a conniving smirk briefly cross his face beforeadopting a serious expression more reflective of the comingsubject-matter.