Good Boy by CS Joyce

What if you couldn’t look away? If you couldn’t fight the desire to watch or be watched. And what if there was a way to do just that? Somewhere where good boys turned bad…

I’m still a good boy, aren’t I? Even if I’ve done things that I shouldn’t have? Seen things, felt things, touched things…
Sonny’s like a drug and I’m completely hooked.
He’s testing me; challenging me to be the good boy he wants. But underneath it all I know he’s really craving me to defy him. Because Sonny’s a bad Daddy and he’s going to corrupt me.