"You're fourteen. You are still very much a kid." He repeated for the second time within the last ten minutes. "And even adults need rules to abide by. So you're not the only one, little boy." He said, and then rose an eyebrow at the reaction that he got after he said that the kid would be punished with a spanking.
"I am very sorry that you had to raise yourself. That shouldn't have happened, and you don't need to feel that independent anymore." He promised him, drawing nearer to the young teen.
"Watch your attitude, Harley." He said firmly, hands going to his hips. "You will treat me with respect, or I will spank you. Plain and simple."
Dante huffed when his ass was smacked again, the boy growling and glaring at the man, crossing his arms and saying, "Fuck you." He rolled his eyes when Sebastian said that that was rude, and the boy flinched a bit when his arm was grabbed and he was tugged along to the bed.
"I'm not a little boy." Dante snarled, before totally freaking out as he was pulled over Sebby's knee, and was firmly pinned in place. He began to kick and flail, trying to get up and off of the strong lap he was bent over.
"Let me go!" He demanded, blushing quite a bit as his bottom was bared, and he yelped at the first smack, and squirmed as the others began to rain down on his bare, bouncy bottom. "Let me go, you piece of shit! I hate you!" He snapped, kicking his feet. "Stop it!"
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