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Brandon whimpered, standing there with his legs spread.
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The king drew back, and began strapping his beloved son.
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Brandon cried out each time the strap hit, not able to help it. Soon he was squirming around, kicking and crying.
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The king focused on his son's most tender areas; His thighs, his cleft, and his tailhole.
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Brandon was soon sobbing his heart out over his fathers desk. It hurt so much!
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With one last, hard flick of the strap onto his tailhole, the king set it down, and sat down himself, scooping his boy into his arms.
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Brandon was sobbing to the point where he had trouble breathing, clinging to his father the whole time.
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The king rubbed his little one's back softly, cuddling him close.
"Shhh... Shhh... It's all over, dear..." |
Brandon calmed down a little, but he continued crying into his fathers chest.
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The king leaned in, kissing his forehead lightly.
"Just know that I love you more than life, sweetheart." |
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