*Daniel*

He made me sit in the corner for an hour but it's better than him "tearing my ass up" as he said he would. I'm so glad Ezekiel stood up for me.

Quin has barely talked too me since it happened which I don't really give a shit about. He can go die for all I care... But him iceing me out makes me feel a bit sick, he won't talk too me or anything. And when he looks at me it sends shivers down my spine.

"Hey bud, shall we get you something to eat?" Ezekiel asks me so I nod gently. He is in casual clothes which is different from usual... "Are you not working today?" I ask.

"Quin is very sick right now so I'm taking today off so I can help look after you both better" Ezekiel says with a smile. "Don't worry though bud, your Daddy will be just fine"

"Not like I care, and he isn't my daddy. He is an asshole and he kidnapped me" I say under my breath.

"Careful with your language, I have to punish you of you step out of line and Quin has made sure that your living comfortably" Ezekiel slides me a plate with Waffles and syrup on it. I eat slowly.

"Can I play with the dogs" I ask softly as in eating.

"No, dogs aren't allowed inside and you are not allowed outside" Ezekiel sighs. I had forgot about that... I wanted to go back outside.

You should have seen his garden, it was massive with a water fountain and a hut for the two dogs he kept at his house though he probably had more. The grass was soft and he even had a garden but when I was faced with a choice of freedom I took it..

"Fine but that's dumb" I huff sliding my food away and getting up. I go upstairs and Quin is in his office working. His eyes have huge bags under them and his hairs abit messy.

He motioned for me to come in so I took slow steps towards him. "What can I help you with little boy" Quin asks me.

"When can I go back outside? Can I see my grandparents again? I don't like this stupid outfit where are my clothes? I thought you were sick why are you working?"

"When you can be trusted. Not right now but maybe in the future. No you cannot change and you don't have any of your old clothes. I am sick but I work because I want too. Anything else." He really pisses me off... He let's out a loud chesty cough which makes me jump and I piss myself a little bit... Don't judge okay!

"Q, why are you out of bed. You always do this, just rest" Ezekiel sighs and helps bitchface out his chair. "Daniel, why are you stressing him out. He is sick and your asking him all these questions" I think he is mad at me now...

"Leave him be Zeek, he is only little" Only little?! That fuck tart.

"I'm not fucking little, I'm 18 years old so technically I'm an adult so treat me like one you asshats" I spit back which doesn't shock quin but Ezekiel looks pissed...

"You are getting punished, go to your room now" Quins voice was oddly calm which in a way was more disturbing. I slink into the nursery slowly, sinking into the floor as hot tears stream down my face. I wasn't upset... I was angry, I can't swear and I'm told I'm too little for things. Quin comes in which shocks me because he is sick and I won't lie I'm starting to get scared. Ezekiel follows after and closed the door standing in front of it... Well shit, now I'm really scared.

"You have sworn twice and not respected an adult. That's two rules broken Daniel. I don't tolerate brats in my household, never have and never will. Since it's your first time your only getting ten spanks and then your done." SPANKS, NAH NAH NAH!!! I'M NOT HAVING A GROWN ASS MAN SPANK ME. "Come now, there is no need to cry. Here" I'm handed a cup of water which I sip slowly. I didn't even realize I was crying until it was pointed out and now I feel pathetic.

"After your punishment, I'll let you sleep next to quin instead of your crib" Ezekiel must think that's my dream when actually that sounds like a dicking nightmare but I don't get to say much as Quin sits down on a wooden chair opposite a rocking chair... I guess that's a spanking chair or something. He motions for me to come to him and he looks pissed, I shuffle towards him until he swiftly pulls me over his leg. He used his other leg to trap my legs in place.

"Daniel, your going to count each one as I do it do you understand" I'm sniffling loudly as I brace myself

SMACK

"I asked you a question Daniel" JESUS CHRIST THAT HURT!!!

"I understand, I understand" I say frantically.

Smack

"What number was that Daniel"

"O-one"
Smack
"Two"
Smack
"T-three"
Smack
"F-f-f-four"
Smack
"Five"

I'm a sobbing, sniffling mess after only 5 SPANKS, I still had on this padded diaper and it hurt like hell. Quin is rubbing my back and praising me which feels sorta nice.
"Last five, you don't need to count honey"

SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK

I'm crying hard as he adjusts me on his lap, he is shushing me and rubbing my back gently.

"You did so well buddy, how about a nap" Ezekiel picks me up as Quin let's out a few more harsh coughs. I didn't want to sleep but I will admit I was tired and sore. He lays me on the changing table, on my stomach, taking off my diaper and rubbing lotion on my ass which was embarrassing but soothing...

After that I'm taken to a bedroom, my eyes are so sore and Quins arms are a lot comfier than I thought...