It wasn't fun any more. The novelty of finding himself a four-year-old little boy wore off quickly after he was spanked, punished and humiliated by his adult boyfriend.
He was still sobbing, although he was beginning to regain some control. He just needed to get away from David. More than ever, he didn't want David to know the truth now. He would die from embarrassment and shame if David learned that the little boy whose butt he had just spanked was actually his boyfriend.
He hadn't even realized he had balled his tiny hands into fists until he uncurled his fingers and dropped something onto the floorboards.
"What's that?" David asked in a disapproving voice. The grown man's reflexes were too fast for four-year-old Oliver, who watched as David plucked a silver ring off the floor.
"Now, where did a little guy like you get that ring?" David accused. "Are you a little thief, too?"
"I'm not a thief!" Oliver reacted hotly, but the protest also caused tears to well in his eyes.
"Well, I better hang on to this," David said, and he slid the ring into the front pocket of his pants.
"You can't! It's mine!" Oliver screamed, edging closer to a full-fledged tantrum.
"You're in a time-out," David warned. "Any more from you and I will have to spank you again!"