Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart-Chapter 149 - 148

He went to Hiro and began to gently rub his smooth butt. The butt that would soon be decorated with all his marks.

“Listen to the rules baby.” He said. “If you break a single one, I’ll start over.”

“Okay.” Hiro replied. He didn’t mind. Wasn’t it just spanking?

Raiden hummed, satisfied. “For the entirety of this punishment and all the future punishments, you will refer to me as ‘Sir’ not Raiden. Do you understand?”

Hiro giggled, somewhat excited for the new play. “Yes sir.”

“Good.” Raiden nodded, kissing his back. “Also, for every ‘spank’ you receive, you will count and respond with the words; ‘thank you sir.’ For example-” He smacked Hiro’s ass- “I expect you to count ‘1’ and say ‘thank you sir.’ Understood?”

“Yes sir.” Hiro replied, even wiggling his butt this time. The rules were pretty simple and he would thank Raiden for a spank any day.

“And lastly, if it gets too much for you, you can use the safe word ‘Red’ and I will stop whatever I’m doing completely.”

Hiro scoffed. Why would he even need a safe word? Raiden should start spanking him already!

Raiden leaned down, and grabbed Hiro’s chin, tilting his head to expose his mouth before closing the distance, pressing his lips to Hiro’s in a kiss that was both scorching and tender. His tongue slid past Hiro’s lips, insistent, yet somehow gentle as it explored, coaxing a soft moan from Hiro’s throat. He melted into the kiss, his body relaxing, surrendering to the heat that burned yet comforted all at once.

“Also,” Raiden added, pulling away with a smirk. “Feel free to scream as loud as you want.”

He moved behind Hiro and gently rubbed Hiro’s ass again, already imagining the shade of red it would be by the time he was done. Just the thought of it alone had his dick hard again, making a huge tent in his pants.

Hiro took a deep breath, bracing himself for the first smack. His dick even oozed more precum, falling in drops onto the sheets. His bare skin tingled with anticipation and dread. Some seconds went by and his heart began to beat faster.

Raiden didn’t speak for a moment. He let the silence stretch, let Hiro squirm under the weight of his presence. Then, slowly, deliberately, he stepped closer, running the smooth length of the cane along Hiro’s backside.

Hiro’s breath hitched. What was Raiden holding? But before he could even ask, the first strike came fast and hard—an unforgiving crack that echoed in the room and stole the air from Hiro’s lungs. His body jerked, hips twitching from the impact as he screamed in pain.

He twisted, his hands immediately going for his backside when Raiden caught them and pinned them back on the bed.

“Oh my God!” Hiro shouted, hissing at the burn. He shook his ass in the air, his legs trembling for it seriously hurt. He had never felt anything like it. Tears stung his eyes as he groaned, whimpered, and shook.

It took everything in Raiden not to whip out his cock and plunge it into Hiro’s tight drenched hole as he watched Hiro squirm.

“You broke the rules love.” He stated.

‘To hell with the rules!’ was what Hiro wanted to shout but Raiden sharply reminded him; “I told you, you break the rules, I start over.”

Hiro instantly began to cry, still wiggling his butt. “You didn’t tell me it was going to be this painful.”

“It’s a punishment, Hiro.” Raiden stated. “You’re not supposed to enjoy it. If you can’t take it then say the safe word.”

Hiro froze. Say the safe word? So soon? Did Raiden have such little faith in him?

“I will never do what you do not want or like, baby.” Raiden said, releasing his hands and standing up straight. “If you do not wish to continue, say the safe word.”

But Hiro didn’t want to. He had told Raiden that Raiden could do to him whatever he liked. He had also told Raiden that he was interested in his lifestyle and would like to try such things with him. If he backed out now, won’t Raiden be disappointed? How would he please Raiden if he didn’t at least try to do what Raiden liked?

Hiro then relaxed and fixed his position, raising his ass high and fisting the sheets. “Please,” he breathed. “Continue sir.”

Fuck.

Raiden directly dumped a load of precum, wetting the front part of his pants. The sight of Hiro being submissive did things to him. Things he could not even begin to explain. He didn’t need to ask Hiro if he was sure of his decision. From the way Hiro had addressed him, he knew his baby had made up his mind.

“Good.” He said, pleased. He picked up the cane and swung it down on Hiro’s asscheeks, eliciting a loud groan from Hiro, followed by a shaky; “1, thank you sir.”

Raiden didn’t respond. He simply raised the cane again.

CRACK!

The second landed lower, heat blooming beneath Hiro’s skin, deep and aching.

“2, thank you, sir.”

The third came with no mercy, followed by a quiet hiss from Hiro’s lips as he writhed.

“3, thank you, sir,” he gasped, voice shaking.

And so it continued. Each lash deliberate and slow, spaced just enough to let Hiro feel every inch of it—inside and out. His body trembled, tears spilling down his cheeks, not just from pain but from the way it settled in his bones, the way Raiden’s control owned every part of him.

Raiden’s heart swelled with joy and pride. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Something he thought could only happen in his dreams was now happening in reality and it felt surreal, almost like he was back in those dreams and he would wake up, cock as hard as nail with only pictures of Hiro to jerk off to.

The only things that kept him grounded were the moans and cries of Hiro as he caned his beautiful behind.

“8, thank you sir.” Hiro sobbed, panting as he struggled not to touch his butt. He felt like his entire ass was on fire. His body was shaking and he didn’t think he could hold up the position for long.

“How many more sir?” he cried, wiping his tears with the back of his hand before fitting the sheets tight.

“Two more.” Raiden answered before striking his ass again, making him yelp in pain. “You’re doing good sweetheart.”

“9...” Hiro whimpered. “Thank you sir.”

By the time the tenth lash fell, Hiro was gasping, flushed, and entirely pliant.

“10, thank you, sir,” he whispered one final time, before collapsing on the bed.

Raiden set the cane aside, kneeling on the bed beside him, brushing damp hair from Hiro’s forehead. “Good boy,” he murmured, and Hiro nearly melted at the praise.

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