Wrestler Boy

The older guy strips off brawny, hairy and hard, and he knows all the moves.  He's brought up and disciplined three sons, all off his hands now, and he wants a replacement.  Except of course this one will have a lot more bandwidth.  A lot more to play with.  A lot more to learn.  Punish.  Teach.  He's got spirit too, and he'll give his new master plenty of pain.  They'll both enjoy it.  If he plays dirty he'll be put over daddy's knee and take a long, hard, slow spanking. Daddy wants his boy in good shape, so no whip for him, at least not until he's 21.  So it?s a man?s hand, and the belt, regularly.  He always gets hard on daddy's knee, then he knows what to do.  He goes up to daddy's big triple kingsize bed and lays face down, spread-eagled.  Daddy eventually comes up and lays down on him.  Both guys always keep their socks on, otherwise they're naked.  Daddy goes thru the wrestling again, telling him what he did right, and finally what he did wrong.  Daddy is big and hard at that point and Jackson can feel him all wet.  He spreads his thighs wide and smells the Nivea creme.  Daddy goes in.  One of the biggest cocks in Texas, and it's all for Jackson.  He thinks that when he starts taking the whip all this will stop.  Wrong.  He'll find that daddy's cock and daddy's whip are a team made in hell.