Faried simply arched a brow and sat on the low wall by the door. It was the perfect height to deal with this little naughty one.
He pulled the boy over his lap, and waved his hand. Mozenrath's bottom was bared from the motion, his elaborate trousers down around his pale knees.
"Behave in a childlike manner, and suffer the punishment, little bratlkng," he said, patting the pale backside.
Aladdin gaped at him as his father sat. Before he could so much as move, he found himself propelled forward over his lap and his bottom exposed to the sun. He gasped and thrashed about.
"You can't be serious!" He exclaimed.
"I'm not a child!" He added, squirming hard to get off his lap as his father patted his backside. He could not recall the last time he had ever been punished like this!
"Let me go!" He cried out, jerking hard, his face flushing with embarrassment.
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