Revealed - Masked 3 by Lissa Matthews Page A

one."
    "Getting lost in my head."
    "Very good. In my room, on the far wall are my belts. Go pick one and bring it back to me."
    "Y-yes sir."
    "Why the stutter?"
    Bobby shook his head. "My father used to send me out to get my own switches off the trees when he was going to spank me."
    "Did it work?"
    "Yes sir."
    "Good. Go."
    He only hesitated for a mere second before he turned and walked away. Thor took the time Bobby was in the back of the house to breathe, to think back over their conversation. He'd never been on the submissive end of the stick, but he'd come into contact with enough of them to know the stronger the submissive, the more rewarding the surrender. He'd always preferred those with spunk and fight to those that simply cowed at his or any other dominant's feet. He'd never want a doormat and while Bobby's submission so far was easy, was freely given, Thor had no doubt they'd come across things Bobby would fight against. Him being naked wasn't it. He didn't like it, but he wasn't fighting it.
    In all honesty, Thor was content to wait for the hard stuff. He didn't need everything just now. They were still exploring, still finding how things were going to fit with them.
    He looked up just in time to see Bobby coming back down the hall with a black belt. He offered it to Thor, who took it and wrapped it around his hand. It wasn't his thinnest, but it wasn't his thickest either. "This a good one. I'm proud of you for choosing one that will hurt."
    "Won't they all hurt, sir?"
    Thor winked. "You've never been spanked with a belt?"
    "No sir."
    "Well, now you'll be able to add it to your resume. What about over the knee?"
    "No sir."
    Thor nodded. "You'll be able to keep saying no to that for a while." He let the belt uncoil itself from his hand. "Go bend over the end of the couch." He grabbed a couple bottles of water from under the counter and followed Bobby into the great room, the tail of the belt dragging against the floor.
    Bobby was braced with his arms on the end of the couch. He was bend forward at the waist, but that wasn't exactly what Thor had meant. "When I said bend over the end of the couch, I meant bend over the end of the couch. Your abs should be resting on the arm, your hands and forearms on the cushions. Completely bent over. You should be able to rest your head on the cushions as well."
    "Y-yes sir."
    Bobby readjusted his position, his cheek pressed to the seat of the couch, his head turned toward Thor. In order to get down as low as he needed to be, Bobby's knees were bent slightly and his legs spread.
    Thor's couch was custom made, higher off the floor than a standard sofa because he was a tall man and didn't relish sitting down with his knees up to his chest all the time. Bobby didn't have to adjust a lot, but he did have to change his position in small ways until he found the most comfortable one. He stretched his legs out behind him a few inches
    All during their conversation, Bobby's cock would start to harden then soften depending on what was being discussed. Punishment didn't seem to have an ill effect. He liked being spanked, Thor already knew this. The idea turned Bobby on. In the long run, spanking as a punishment was not going to be effective and Thor would have to come up with something else.
    However, during moments when they talked about Bobby's feelings of vulnerability and being exposed, his cock softened. He was never truly unaroused, never a hundred percent soft, but feeling that way affected him sexually.
    Some people got off on it and some didn't. It seemed Bobby didn't. In time he might change, but for now it was a negative in his mind.
    He approached Bobby from the side and walked around behind him. The lean muscles in the back of his thighs and calves, the lean hips and tight butt cheek, the long line of Bobby's spine curved so nicely. It was a sight to behold for sure and one Thor had imagined more than once in the last couple of weeks since this all began.
    He doubled the belt in