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**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 02:46 AM

Duke blushed even redder as Sammy asked if that was what really turned him on. "Shut up." He whined before Sammy hissed, telling him not to lie and then smiled so lethally when he had asked what would happen if he kept lying to him. He told him that he would punish his ass in his Texan tone again, leaning over and nibbling his ear. His cock was at full attention now, his heart hammering when Sammy said that it would be with his whoopin' belt.

"G-God, yeah." He whispered back to him.

Dean smirked when Harley blushed the reddest shade of red he had ever seen, whining at him, other people walking by and laughing, and he turned to glare darkly at them, shutting them up quick because Dean Winchester was pretty fucking intimidating when he needed to be.

He turned back and then proposed popping his cherry and turning his ass red at the same time, Harley agreeing quietly, but then saying that he didn't know what to do. Dean patted his little backside. "Don't worry, sweet thing. I'll walk you through anything. And if ya don't like what I'm doin', just tell me to stop." He told him before opening up the car door and he ushered him in, getting in the driver's seat and he drove him straight back to the motel that he was staying back, catching sight of Duke and Sammy in Duke's truck and he rose an eyebrow.

"Let's go in, darlin'." He said, getting out and claiming his own motel room before Sam and Duke could bust in, Dean leading Harley straight to the beds. He took off his shoes and his jacket and his button-up, looking to Harley and he smirked. "You like spankings as in discipline, or just a few hard smacks here and there, baby boy?"

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 02:52 AM

Sammy had to smirk when he noticed just how much he was turning Duke on, talking in that Texan accent seemed to be doing wonders for Duke's cock. He noticed how the mention of the belt seemed to get him all hot under the collar and he rose a brow. He hadn't met many people who viewed the belt as a kink, usually that was the cut off point. "Oh, y'want a belt whoopin from Daddy huh?" he asked, his accent deepening with the Texan style.

"Is that what'cha want? You wanna be over my knee, getting yer bare ass whooped?"

Harley smiled a bit when Dean gave the people laughing an intimidating glare and he nodded when Dean told him not to worry and he'd walk him through it all. "Thanks Dean, that means a hell of a lot." he answered sincerely and laid back in his seat. He felt a bit queasy when he saw Sam sort of straddled over his little brother, but he didn't interfere.

He followed Dean into one of the motel bedrooms and got a little hot under the collar when the man took off his shirt, and then asked his question, "I ...I like both, but I think discipline's better." he answered, his cock twitching and pulsing.

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 02:58 AM

Duke's jaw dropped a little bit as Sammy asked if he wanted a belt whoopin' from Daddy. Oh, Hell yeah. He had a total, major Daddy kink. And Sam was totally his dream guy--this was the best night of his life. Absolute, 100%, best night of his life. He shuddered a bit as Sammy asked if that was what he wanted, being bent over his knee, getting his bare ass whooped.

"Yes, sir." He whispered back, eyes a bit dilated. "That's 'zactly what I want." He breathed.

"Not a problem at all, sweetheart." He said, smiling him and getting him in his car, before driving him to the motel room. And once they got there, he got out, beckoning Harley to follow. He just felt happy his brother was getting laid for once, really. And he got Harley! Niiice. Great night.

He led him into the motel room before Sam and Duke could steal it and he started getting undressed, asking Harley how he liked his spankings, essentially, nodding his head. "Alright..." He turned and placed his hands just above his thick, leather belt.

"Then I think you deserve to be punished, little boy. Hidin' these feelings from Daddy." He huffed, moving over to him and he hooked his pointer finger in the front of his pants. "Drop these and get your little ass in the corner, boy." He ordered him, voice deep and firm.

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 03:08 AM

Sam was just fishing right now, and he saw that he caught onto the fact that Duke had a Daddy kink, and he figured as much from the way he mentioned the belt. "Hm, has Daddy's li'l boy been naughty?" he asked huskily, breathing deeply and hotly on the skin of his neck and then he sucked there, moving his hand down to cup Duke's cock through his jeans, teasing him and getting him all wound up.

"I think Daddy needs to punish' his li'l boy." he smirked, still speaking in that Texan accent.

Harley watched as Dean hooked a finger into the front of his pants and told him he thought he deserved to be punished for hiding feelings from...wait...did he say, Daddy?! He blushed scarlet and his cock twitched visibly. "I-I er...I...y-yes Daddy..." he answered, pushing down his jeans and boxers. Now despite not having much of a personality, Harley made up for it with a god damn sexy body, he had a plump, well toned ass, a beautiful back, slightly muscled for arms, and his dark wavy hair made him look mysterious.

He walked to the corner and stood there, hands on his head.

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 03:31 AM

Duke whimpered in pleasure as Sammy asked if his little boy had been naughty, breathing deeply down his neck and then biting and sucking on his sensitive skin. "U-Uhhh huhh..." He grunted, shuddering and squirming as Sammy reached down and cupped his cock through his jeans, whining.

"Nooo, Daddy..." He whimpered. "I'll be g-good, ah... Jesus..." He said, squirming a little bit more.

Dean grinned wide at his 'little boy' as he reacted really well to Dean calling himself Daddy. "That's my good little boy." He said as he pushed down his jeans and his boxers, heading over to the corner. Dean stared at him, gawking at his very, very beautiful backside.

He moved over to him as he stood there in the corner. Dean began to undress Harley further, getting rid of his pesky shirt and he started running his hands up and down his beautiful back, cupping his backside and squeezing and rubbing.

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 04:01 PM

Sammy smirked at how Duke was reacting, it was really turning him on. Sam loved to be dominant and he was sure he'd found the perfect little submissive boy he'd been looking for, for so long now. "Will ya be good? Cause I think y'really wanna go over my knee, boy." he told him still using that accent to the best of his abilities because he knew it turned Duke on. "Daddy's big leather belt cuttin' into yer ass...turnin' it red, that's what'cha want, aint it Duuuuke?" he asked, drawing his name out in a hot breath.

Harley went to the corner, his beautiful bottom facing Dean and his breath hitched when the man came to him and took off his shirt, running his hands up and down the back of his body. His touches were turning him on. "Like what you see?" he asked, his confidence boosted a little but there was still some nervousness behind his words. "How long do I have to be in the corner....D-Daddy?" he asked.

**W1nchester** · January 7th, 2015, 06:53 PM

Duke swallowed when Sammy called him out, saying that he thought that he wanted to go over his knee. Duke whined a bit as Sam talked about his big leather belt and he wrapped his arms around Sammy's shoulders. "Uh huh. Want it real bad, Daddy." He finally gave up and whined, pressing himself to Sam. "I've been naughty, Daddy. So naughty--punish me, please..."

"Oh, Hell yes I do." Dean murmured to the younger male as he asked if he liked what he saw. He cupped his ass and rubbed it, squeezing and massaging the round flesh, inspecting his whole body. "Until I say so, little boy." He hummed in his ear, sliding a hand up and putting it between his shoulder blades. "Put yer hands on the wall and stick that pretty butt out, little boy."

**KingCrowley** · January 7th, 2015, 07:18 PM

Sammy smirked when Duke wrapped his arms around him and said he wanted the belt whoopin' real bad. "I'll bet'cha do." he answered, not dropping the accent for even a beat. He push a hand down the back of Duke's jeans, finger tracing along his crack and then he grabbed the soft, round, bubbly cheeks. "I found my prize." he smirked and then sat up. "Get everythin' down and get over my knee, boy."

Harley smiled when Dean said he liked what he saw with such enthusiasm and he then groaned as the man hummed in his ear and told him to put his hands on the wall and stick his pretty butt out, "Yes Daddy." he answered, placing his flat hands on the wall and jutting out his perfectly spankable bottom, ready for Dean's dominant hand.