Dave cried as he rubbed his hands over the patched up scar between his legs, not because it  hurt (though it did), but because he had let daddy down again.
Time and time again he had been warned what would happen if he came. This had been the 7th time and the last time.

The first time had been after a dream, when he was 12. Dave had made daddy cum all his live, and had always been told that he would not be allowed to, cumming was only for daddy.
But when he dreamed about daddy's big cock fucking his small hole, he had apparently cum all over his sheats. Daddy had been very angry. Dave had apologised, but knew his punishment would be earned.
Daddy tapped his balls 12 times, Dave had screamed how sorry he was. Afterwards daddy had held him in his arms, telling me it would be alright, as long as he didn't cum again, giving him a big wet kiss on the lips, wiping the tears from his face with his fingers.

He wished hadn't disobeyed again, but about 6 months later he came again, this time when one of daddy's friends, uncle Frank, was breeding his ass. (Daddy allowed many friends to play with Dave, because he was such a good and sweet boy).
Uncle Frank's cock had been pushing against the tickle spot up his butt for 20 minutes, when had felt the cum leaking out of his little dick.
Uncle Frank stopped his breeding when he saw what happened, grabbed him by the ear, and dragged him over to daddy's study, where his nephew Carl, a boy of 5, was dancing naked and singing a little song.
Frank and his son Carl were sent out of the room as daddy gave Dave a very stern look.
"Again you disobey me! I've told you so many times: boys don't cum!"
Dave was sobbing, he didn't want to be bad, he wanted to be a good boy.
Daddy took him over his lap, spanked him and made him count.
*slap* "1, I'm sorry daddy" *slap* "2, I promise I'll behave" *slap* "3, I wanna be a good boy"
*slap* "4, good boys don't cum"  *slap* "5, good boys don't cum"  *slap* "6, good boys don't cum" *slap* "7, GOOD BOYS DON'T CUM"
Daddy switched to his belt now, oh, how he dreaded the belt, but he deserved it for being bad.
*wack* "8, I'm sorry daddy" *wack* "9 I'm sorry daddy" *wack* "10, I'm SORRY daddy!".
Daddy bound his arms, so he couldn't rub his painfull asscheecks and mad him stand in the corner for an hour, to think about what he'd done.

The 3rd time was 8 weeks later. The neighbours were on holiday, and daddy had promised to take care of their dog, Rufus.
Rufus was playfull, always licking him all over his body, but when the dog's mouth started focussing on Dave's sheath, the stimulation quickly made him climax.
Dave could've stayed silent, nobody would know it had happened, but Dave wasn't like that, he confessed to daddy what had happened. In return, Dave was put on doggy cleaning duty for the remainder of the week.
If Rufus peed, Dave had to lick it of the street, If Rufus pooped, he had to clean his butt with his tongue.
He hated every second of it, but daddy chuckled when he gagged, so he was happy that it made daddy laugh.

For Dave's 13'th birthday party, daddy had invited 13 friends over who would get to play with Dave the whole weekend.
While he was being bred by one of them, and sucking another, a third started masaging his sheath.
Dave wanted to protest, but his mouth was full. He soon felt himself cumming again. Crying in shame for being bad, daddy's friends all laughed at him.
The man who had made him cum scoopped up the cum with two fingers, and fed it two him, pushing his fingers deep inside his throat.
They knew daddy's rules and proceeded to punish him themselves, taking turns slapping him in the face, spitting on him, kicking him in the stomach and the nuts.
Dave passed out at one point, and when he woke up again, he could feel steel pressed against his sheath: a cage had been put over it, preventing it from getting touched again, or even from getting hard.
"This is for your own good, to help you be a good boy"
"Thank you daddy".

The 5th time was when daddy was teaching Dave about electricity. He had attached to cables two the metal chastity cage, running increasing surges through it.
It tickled at first, but after the shocks where becoming harder and more frequent, cum drizzled out of the top of the cage.
Daddy then changed the setting from level 3 to level 10. Electricity running through his sinfull teen body, making it convulse in deserved pain.
It took 2 hours of electro torture before his whole crotch had become numb.
Daddy then took away Dave's potty rights, putting a long tube through the top of the cage, into his sheath, all the way to his bladder, so Dave couldn't hold in his own pee anymore.

It became increasingly difficult for Dave not to think about having daddy's cock inside him, and each time his own hardening cock was met by the steel of the cage, while piss dripped out of it non stop.
Almost every night daddy emptied his nuts inside his son and Dave really struggled not to cum from the pounding. One day, as daddy was cumming inside Dave, he pulled the catheter out of his cock in 1 strong swoop.
The surprise made Dave climax too. Daddy's eyes quickly filled with rage towards his disobedient son. He had never seen his father so angry.
dragging him over the floor by his hair, Dave was put into the pit. A dark hole in the ground with no light coming through.
Dave didn't know how much time he spent there. He wasn't given any food, or anthing that made him able to descern the time.
When he was finally led out, daddy started peeing on him, and Dave eagerly opened his mouth, thirsty after what were probably days without water.
Despite being stern, daddy was good to him like that, so he thanked him for the chance to drink daddy's golden stream.
Dave was now also stripped from the right to wear clothes, so when daddy took him out to the park, everyone could see the cage, leaking with piss.
Everyone pointed and laughed at his predicament, and they met many new friends that were eager for playtime with him, exchanging phone number and money with daddy.

Dave's 14th birthday was approaching, and daddy was training his asshole with an inflatable plug, placed halfway up his butt, growing larger with each pump, stretching his sphincter.
His breathing quickened, Dave did not know how much more he could take, but daddy carssed him, kissing his neck, and playing with his nipples.
"You can do this boy, we need to train you, so we can visit the horses at the stables for your birthday".
But daddy's words weren't enough, Dave's butt clenched and the whole plug went gliding in, right against his prostate, releasing a 7th shamefull orgasm.
Dave didn't remember what happened next, knocked out, by his angered father, but when he woke up he was in a hospital bed, daddy watching over him from a nearby chair.
"I've decided to permanently fix your attitude problem"
Dave couldn't feel the cage between his legs anymore. In fact he couldn't feel anything there, except for a stinging pain.
"Your cock and balls were a distraction, they are now gone."
Tears formed in Dave's eyes.
"I've also had your prostate removed, so you can't cum from that either. From now on you'll be a good boy, and give me pleasure, not yourself"
"T..thank you so much daddy".

Dave cried because he had let daddy down again, but he was so happy that he would be a good boy from now on, without distractions.