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"Ready?” Dream asks, tapping the paddle in his hands.
“As I’ll ever be,” George replies dryly.
“Don't worry, I'll fix that fucking attitude.” And with that, the first swing breaches the surface of George's skin.
The sting spreads like wildfire, leaving no area unsinged. It nearly knocks the breath out of him but he tries his best to keep his composure.
“Count.”
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George demands that he is in charge, punishment ensues.Bookmarked by AlphaDevilDash
07 Dec 2024
