Page 75 of Mortal Sins

when Snod slid a hand back over his ass. “Stand up,” he ordered sharply. “Right now.”

Snod was up on his feet and wrapping himself around Frankie in a second. He mouthed along his

throat, backing Frankie up against the brick. He would fuck him right here if he could. All he could

think about was coming, grinding their hips together as he sought out friction.

“No,” Frankie snarled suddenly, grabbing Snod by his neck and switching their positions. He pressed

him face first against the wall, hissing angrily in his ear, “Tell me truthfully; do you think you deserve

pleasure after the way you’ve behaved?”

Snod groaned, grateful that he could speak again as he croaked softly, “No... no, I don’t. I want you... I

want you to punish me. I’ve crossed you and I need to be punished.” He closed his eyes, vividly

recalling the way Frankie had spanked him before. He burned deep inside to feel that again, pleading,

“Please.”

Frankie made a soft sound, something strangled and urgent, his free hand sliding down to cup Snod’s

ass through his pants. “Do you want me to spank you, Obe?”

“Yes,” Snod whined, shamelessly arching into Frankie’s touch.

“Fuck,” Frankie hissed, squeezing Snod’s ass greedily. “Drop your pants. Right fucking now.”

Snod wouldn’t have needed to be under Frankie’s spell to obey. He was so desperate, jerking his

pants and underwear down around his knees without any thought to who might be able to see them. He

plastered himself across the wall, groaning as his cock rubbed against the cool and rough brick.

“Fuck...”

“You embarrassed me!” Frankie growled, barely giving Snod any time to brace himself before his

hand came down on his ass with a violent smack. “You made a total fool out of me in front of Mark!”

Another slap. “You were beyond disrespectful!”

“Yes,” Snod gasped, each brutal spanking rocking his hips against the wall. The burn was making his

dick ache, grinding against the brick even though it hurt. He felt so very small with Frankie crowded

behind him, holding him so firmly in place as the burn in his cheeks made his eyes water. “I was

bad... I’m sorry... I’m so fucking sorry...”

Frankie was relentless, purring in Snod’s ear, “I know you are, Obe. That’s okay. I’m going to help

you learn. I’m going to teach you how to be good for me...” He spanked Snod’s ass again, hard enough

to make him cry out. “There, my good boy. You’re taking it so well...”

“Fuck, Frankie!” Snod whimpered, clawing at the wall and humping the brick as he sought out