Cole is driving me insane. His bratty attitude and blatant need to go against my every word is unbearable. I've had to punish him three times in the last week.

The first time was Tuesday after school when I had him in detention for trying to start a fight with another boy. I tried to make him sit in silence while I got some work done but of course, he refused. That earned him 10 hard whacks with a metal ruler across his ass. You'd think he'd of learned his lesson but no, he didn't.

That same night he came with me to the club for his first proper night there. He behaved perfectly until we went to my private playroom for a scene I had planned. He wasn't taking it seriously and wouldn't listen to what I was telling him. I stopped the scene and bent him over the bed for 20 lashes with the flogger. It wouldn't have been too painful but enough for him to realise I wasn't messing around.

Then on Friday night I checked Cole's pack of cigarettes and saw that he'd had three more than he should have for the day. To say I was angry would have been an understatement. I was fuming. He went directly against a rule that we put into the contract and then lied about it. For that one I put him in a chastity device while I teased him relentlessly. It was his first time in a cock cage so I took it off before we went to bed. He apologised to me and promised there'd be no more lying or misbehaving.

And that brings us to now, where I'm sat on our usual couch at the club with Cole kneeling at my feet. He's been very good over the weekend so I've planned a nice scene for tonight that he will love. I'll tie him to the cross and tease him with a vibrator and nipple clamps until he's begging for release. Then I'll end it with a rough fuck on the bed and let him cum whenever he wants. The only problem is I told Cole we'd be doing a scene tonight so he's grown very impatient throughout the show.

His head rubs against my leg, trying to get my attention but I just ignore him and keep my attention on the two men having sex in front of us. I feel another nudge on my leg so I gently push away Cole's head and lean down.

"Stop and be patient. Watch the show to pass the time," I whisper to him and he huffs. My jaw ticks at the small sign of disobedience. He better not push his luck.

A few minuets later I glance down and see him slouched and picking at his finger nails, making it very clear to everyone around him that he's bored. I nudge him with my leg and hope he gets the message but instead, he looks up to me and rolls his eyes as he reluctantly gets back into position.

I take a deep breath and stand up, looking down at Cole.

"Get up and follow me," I say as calmly as I can considering I'm fucking fuming. How dare he act this way in the club? The rules have been drilled into his skull since I first started training him so he can't plead ignorance. He's just disrespected me in front of the entire club and doesn't seem to think he's done anything wrong.

"What why?"

"Just do as I say," I growl and start walking out the main room, hoping he's following me. I keep walking until I get into my private playroom with Cole on my heels.

"Kneel," I order once I've shut the door.

"Why are you-"

"I said kneel."

"What's your problem?"

"What's my problem? I told you to be patient! I told you to stop whining and being moody but you didn't listen! You never listen to me! Then you had the fucking nerve to roll your eyes at me! I'm your Dom and I expect a basic amount of respect and you know it! So kneel!" I shout, my hands fisted at my sides and my chest heaving. My outburst must have shocked Cole into realising what he's just done because without any argument, he kneels.

"I'm sorry for shouting," I say apologetically and rest my hand on his head gently, my fingers running through his hair to soothe his tense body. "Now, what was wrong with you tonight? You never act like this at the club."

He sits silently for a few moments before he answers me. "Why can't I sit on your knee like Joey sits on Lucas'?" So that's what all of this is about? If he'd asked me instead of throwing a fit I would have happily explained.

"I have to know that at the club you'll follow all the rules before I can relax around you there and let you sit on my knee. Joey's earned it from Lucas and you nearly had too, but this little outburst tonight has knocked you way back," I explain while still petting his head.

"I'm sorry Daddy," he apologises.

"I know you are, but I still have to punish you. Remind me of your safewords."

"Purple to slow down, pink to stop," he recites.

"Stand up and go to the cross," I say and follow behind him. I restrain his wrists and ankles to the leather buckles so he is facing the wooden cross.

"You're going to get 20 lashes with my belt but you can safeword if it ever gets too much," I tell him before I unbuckle my belt and fold it in half so I'm holding onto both ends to form a loop.

I swing my arm and whack the leather belt across Cole's back. His body tenses up but he doesn't make any noise. I hit him again and still no noise. My brave boy. I deliver the next 18 lashes all across Cole's back but never near his lower back because there are organs there with no protection. Cole cries out on the last few hits and tears stream down his face but I have to finish the 20 before I can comfort him.

"20," I say outloud before I drop the belt and make quick work of untying him. "You're such a good boy, I'm so proud of you."

"I'm sorry daddy, I'm so sorry," he sniffles as I walk to the bed with his hand in mine.

"You're forgiven now you've had your punishment. Come here baby." I pull his body onto mine as I lay down on the bed. Tears still fall from his eyes as he hugs me tightly and rests his head on my chest.

"Move over so I can get the soothing lotion for your back." He scoots over so he's beside me and not on me so I can grab the lotion from the nightstand. I apply a generous amount onto the dark red streaks across his shoulder blades.

"Is it bad?" He asks, his voice hoarse from crying.

"It doesn't look too bad, it'll be fine in the morning," I assure him then lay down beside him.

"You didn't get to do your scene."

"It doesn't matter, we can do it another time."

"But you're punishing yourself daddy, you deserve to cum tonight even if I messed up and can't." Cole looks at me with big puppy eyes and his bottom lip poking out. "Can I give you a blowjob? Please daddy?"

"Fine, but only because you asked nicely." Cole's face lights up with a smile that in turn makes me smile. I lift myself up onto my elbows as he gets in between my legs and unzips my leather pants. He pulls my flaccid member out and starts licking and sucking on it until it reaches it's full erect state. His hand strokes the base as his lips wrap around the head and bob up and down. The hard metal of his tongue piercing rubs up against the head of my cock and makes me moan.

"Right there baby, make daddy feel good," I say breathlessly as I rest my hand on Cole's head and make circles with my thumb to try and let him know I'm not angry anymore. He takes his time to stroke my length as he sucks and kisses my balls, making his way up the side of my cock. Pleasure shoots through my member and clouds my mind as I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"I'm close, you better swallow it all."

"Yes daddy," Cole replies with a grin and continues sucking my cock expertly. A deep moan leaves my mouth when I cum into Cole's mouth. My eyes squeeze shut as I ride out my orgasm with my cock surrounded by his warm mouth.

"Was that good enough daddy?" He asks once he's tucked me back into my leathers.

"It was perfect baby," I reply and pull him up so he's straddling my lap. He leans forward and connects our lips in a heated kiss. I can taste my cum on his tongue which isn't that pleasant but I can get past that to make sure I put everything I've got into this kiss. Cole pulls away and rests his forehead against mine.

"I really am sorry," he whispers, his voice full of remorse.

"I know you are. You're forgiven but I need you to promise to me that you won't act out like that again. If anything's ever bothering you I need you to tell me. All of this could have been resolved if you had just told me what was wrong," I answer and lift my hands up to his cheeks.

"I promise I'll tell you when things bother me."

"Good boy. I was also at fault tonight. I should have told you I was making you kneel for a reason and not to be harsh on you. And for that I'm sorry."

"I didn't know doms got things wrong."

"We do. I'm learning new things about you everyday so of course I'm going to get some things wrong, but it's important I learn from those mistakes and improve for next time."

"You're amazing," Cole chuckles and hugs me close to him.