"Get over here, you think you're too old to be punished?" the man growled.
Steve could go to his room, grab some clothes and leave, he knew. After all he was 18 and had no reason to stay.
After all the man wasn't his father, not even a step father. He had been inherited after his mother and step father disappeared. And as the broht of his step father, he appeared one day and said he was taking over.
That was three years ago. And all in all the past three years had been ok. Steve was embroiled in high school after all and that was a chore. Despite his being on the swim team and winning meets, the man called him a sissy.
His grades were good enough to get him into State College but there was the matter of expenses. And the man paid those although he made Steve get a job.
And over the three years Steve had accepted the chores he was given and when the man was drunk or just pissed off, he lay across the man's lap and took the spankings he was given.
"Get over here now you sissy" The man yelled. Steve moved closer. And he had borrowed the car without asking, so he deserved it. And he figured he could endure another one. "you know what to do kid"
Steve unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop.
"Ah ha no underwear, just out free balling are you like some hustling faggot?" the man grabbed his arm and pulled him down.
The man had large hands and seemed to be able to smack Steve's butt for hours.
"This time, I'm not holding back like I did when you were a kid" the man smaked Steve's bare buttocks. "I can see when your ass has had enough" another smack and another.
The hand stung more then before, probably because Steve's bare asscheeks were being hit. He had started the practice of not wearing underwear in college. That way when you get erections they hurt less he was told by his friend Collin. Steve got erections all the time.
In class, in gym, even before swim practice but he'd run out and dive into the cool water before being seen. Collin had seen him though and gave him the no underwear advice.
Each swat hurt more and more. The man kept pounding the same spot he had hit before. Usually after these boy spankings Steve would survey the damage and see red buttocks in the mirror, He knew that night he'd probably see bruises.
"Oh whats' this? The man asked. Steve jumped as the mans hands discovered his boner hanging below. "So that's it, you are a sissy boy...you like this don't you? Well ok,"
The spanking continued and try as he might Steve couldn't stop his body from reacting as it convulsed and he felt his cock spitting out sperm below him.
"Good. I want you to have some fun, now get down there and lick up your jism off my feet"
The man pushed Steve to the floor. He saw he wetnes on his step Uncle's feet.
"I said lick" the man's hand whacked the back of Steve's head. He bent forward and licked his cum off the mans' feet. It was humiliating and yet somehow it made Steve excited again. He felt his cock rise from it's half hard size to full size.
"I thought so. Here's the deal, kid, from now on you're my bitch. Get into the bedroom and wait for me"
The fucking hurt like hell. All day the next day he felt his expanded sphinter as if the man's cock was still inside him.
"So did you get into trouble yesterday?" Collin asked.
"You have no idea" Steve said knowing when he got home the trouble would resume.
He could go to his room and pack a few things, perhaps stay with Collin or somewhere. But Steve decided to stay thinking he deserved what he got.
"After all a little trouble now and then isn't bad is it?" Collin asked.
"You're right" Steve said as he left his friend walking home feeling his cock rise the closer he got to his house.