Happy Halloween! ...here you go...a little treat...enjoy :) Warning: There will be a spanking scene in this chapter!

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Superdaddy

Chapter Four


Clark strode down the halls of the Watchtower with his hand firmly clasped in his son's pulling him along.

"Have you eaten?"

"Yes." Conner muttered.

Good he's eaten! I have to remember to trash the lunch I bought him…I'm too angry to punish him right now…maybe a little corner time will do him some good …make him think on his behavior… He thought as he pulled Conner into the control room there he found Diana seated by one of the monitors; he smiled at her before he tugged Conner to face a corner.

"Don't move from this spot until I come get you." He firmly ordered.

You want me to face the corner! Conner indignantly thought and whipped around with a scowl, as he was about to object he was firmly turned around and given a sharp warning swat. Conner bit back a yelp and wisely stayed put miserably leaning his forehead into the corner. He hit me in front of Diana! Well at least he's not spanking me…I hope he changed his mind. He sulkily mused.

"I'm warning you Kon El I will not tolerate any more disobedience from you today!" He growled then turned to Diana. "I'll be back soon I need to finish up something at the office." Diana nodded and smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry Kal I'll make sure he stays put."

Conner wanted to kick the corner in frustration he hated how his dad was forcing him to stand in a corner and thought angrily. This is so stupid!

When Clark made it back to the Daily Planet he was bombarded with questions from Lois wanting to know why he took such a long lunch…he made up a believable excuse and she finally left him at peace. He knew if he left Conner fester for too long the boy would be impossible to deal with so he hastily finished up his part for the newspaper and gave it to Perry for approval before he feigned sickness and left work early.

Conner sullenly stood in the corner for about an hour before he heard Clark arrive and he became nervous. "He behaved himself?"

"Yes he hasn't moved an inch." Diana sympathetically smiled at her best friend. She watched as Clark with a determined stride grabbed his protesting rebellious son firmly by the arm and marched him out from the room.

Clark tugged his resistant son into his room in the Watchtower and sat on his bed. He promptly grabbed Conner by his narrow waist to stand between his knees and looked somberly into his sky blue eyes. "Kon El, first I need to tell you how much I love you and would do anything to protect you-"

"I don't need protecting!" He insolently opposed as he tried hopelessly twisting out of his father's grip.

"Don't interrupt." He scolded. "Yes you do, it's part of my job to protect you Kon, you're my son and I take being your father very seriously. I can't lose you but the way you've behaved lately scares me… if you don't have enough respect for me to do as you're told you are going to end up getting yourself killed one day! I'm not going to let it come down to that… so if it takes a spanking for you to listen to me then that's what I'm going to do."

Conner tried to back away but with the firm grip around his waist, it was impossible to move and he desperately thought. No! I can't let him to that to me! This is not fair! I need to change his mind!

"Dad…you don't have to spank me…I'm sorry I'll listen from now on I promise."

Clark wanted to give in to his son's pleads but knew him too well. The boy was only trying to get out of being punished, he needed to remain firm and that's what he intended to do even if it broke his heart to inflict pain onto his child but the boy had to learn and he had to teach him. Clark shook his head sadly and thought. Sorry son, but this has to be done… Clark quickly pulled the boy over his left knee causing Conner to reach out his hands in fear of hitting the floor, the boy's fingers lightly brushed the carpet as his legs dangled in the air and his round bottom propelled up high in the perfect position to receive firm correction from his daddy's large hard palm.

"No! Dad! Don't!" Conner tried to wiggle out from the position but with his dad's strong iron clad grip around his waist there was no way of escaping.

Ignoring his son's loud protests Clark raised his hand to strike the upended wiggling bottom but paused remembering his Ma's advice Make sure you bare his bottom so you can see the results of the spanking and not bruise him.

Conner noticed Clark's pause and thought happily. He's changing his mind! But those happy thoughts were quickly dashed when he felt Clark reach under him and unbutton his jeans.

"What are you doing?!" He panicked as he felt his dad drawing down his zipper. "Stop!" He violently wiggled harder, then in one rapid rate of motion Clark yanked off his pants and underwear. Conner gasped feeling himself bare from the waist down he was not embarrassed being seen bare by his dad but was embarrassed with the position he was bare in! He never felt more vulnerable as cool air breezed over his buns and thighs causing his skin to break out in goose bumps.

"Dad!" He whimpered and Clark's response was an awful loud slap to the crease of his bottom that echoed in the room.

"Oww!" The sharp swat instantly made tears blur his blue eyes. "No! Dad! Stop!"

Clark watched as a pink handprint appeared on the boy's sit spot and wished it only took that one swat to show the boy the error of his ways. He let his arm swing down again and again and spanked the boy very soundly making sure to spread the smacks all over the bottom while paying special attention to his sit spot.

The pain flourished into a terrible deep burning ache and Conner couldn't stop squirming he tried pathetically to avoid his daddy's large strong hand while hot tears of frustration and pain started to escape his eyes.

"Tell me why we're here." Clark firmly commanded.

"Ow! …It hurts! …Stop!"

"Answer me!" Clark gave him a particular hard smack on his already sore sit spot.

"Ahhow …I… I…disobeyed!"

"Yes that's right you disobeyed." Clark looked down at the squirming round bottom and saw it was a shade of light red already and he resumed the spanking wanting to change the shade to a bright red hue.

"Dad! …Ow! …Please! …Ow! STOP! Ow! …Please! Ow …Ow! …Daddy!" Conner cried as his body shook with tears.

You only call me that when you're distressed. I hate that I'm causing that distress baby but you need to learn… He sadly mused.

"Am I getting through to you Kon El?" He continued to lay swat after swat, slowly turning the boy's bottom redder and redder with each slap.

"Ow! …Yes! …Ow …Yesdaddy! Ow! …Please! …I…will listen…Ow! I …I promise! …Oww! …I…I'm sorry! Owe! …It hurts! …Stop! Please!"

"Will you disobey again?"

"Noo! …Ow! …I won't! …I… I'll be good! …Oww! …I promise! Ow! …I'll do what you say! Aoww! Please daddy stop! Ahhaoww! I …I'm…so-rry! …I won't di …dis-obey! Again! …Ow! …I pro-mise!" The fiery pain was so intense that Conner tried to cover his bottom with his hand but his efforts were put to a halt when his wrist was quickly captured and held firmly to the small of his back.

"You really scared me today Kon El, I can't believe you would try and deceive Diana like that. You knew what you were doing was wrong and you did it anyways! I am not going to tolerate that kind of behavior from you."

"Ow! I'm so-rry! Ow! …I'll be go-od! …stopda-ddy ple-ase! …Aow! …it hurts! …Ow! …I'm sor-ry!" He continued to wail over his daddy's knee.

Once Clark was finally satisfied with the bright red hue that tinged his son's bare bottom he decided to put an end to the spanking. He finished giving the boy ten hard smacks to the back of his upper thighs. The reaction to those final slaps to his thighs was intense causing the boy to wildly flail and scream. "Da-ddy! …Aoww! N-ot there! …Aoww! It hu-rts! …I'm so-rry! …Ple-ase daa-ddy! He sobbed whole heartily slumped over his daddy's knees with never ending hot tears cascading down his hot flushed face and snotty nose.

Clark sadly ran his hand over the boy's bright red bottom feeling the heat emanating from it and knew his job was far from done he now needed to show the boy he was forgiven. He quickly flipped him over and straddled him on his knees facing him making sure not to add any pressure to his hot bottom then pulled him forward into his warm embrace.

"I…I'-m so-rry da-ddy." He choked heaving in sobs, tears and mucous.

Shh …It's over… you're forgiven baby …now try and relax …take deep breaths …that's it…just like that…" Clark held the boy closely as he soothingly rubbed his back doing his best to fully calm the distraught boy.

Conner pressed his hot wet flushed face to the crook of his father's neck as he felt his dad's hand tenderly caressing the nape of his neck and back.

When Clark heard his son's cries taper out he eyed the pants and underwear by his feet. "You want to put on the rest of your clothes now?"

"It hurts." He whined not wanting anything touching his throbbing stinging bottom that moment.

"I know it hurts but you can't stay half-naked."

"Why?" He softly asked and thought. Please don't make me put on my pants! It hurts too much!

"Because Conner …you'll get cold."

"I wouldn't mind feeling cold down here." He sniffled and reached back and lightly rubbed at his scalding behind.

"Come on Kon let's get you dressed." He sighed, picked up the boys pants and underwear and placed them on the bed next to him. Then he gently pulled his son away enough to and wipes at his wet neck thanks to his son. Clark noted the boy still had the sniffles and a snotty nose when he glanced at his pouty red face he mused. I need to clean his face up it's a mess He lifted him up from under his arms and stood him in front of him. "Get dressed while I grab some tissues for your face." Conner nodded sullenly as he continued to rub his scorching crimson bottom.

Clark went into his private bathroom, wet a washcloth and grabbed a few napkins then walked back out into the room to find Conner only dressed in red briefs and a t-shirt with his pants thrown to the floor. He exhaled softly, walked up to his son and looked down into his red rimmed teary blue eyes and decided not to push the boy just yet to put his jeans on. He handed him a couple of napkins and had him blow his nose then he passed the wet wash cloth over his son's face clearing away any remnants of tears.

Conner felt very sleepy and the bed to his left looked very inviting. "Um…Dad can we sleep here…Please?" He timidly asked and thought as he rubbed his sore hot bottom. I really don't want to leave this room now or put on my pants now!

Taking pity he gave in, sighing. "Hop in before you fall asleep on your feet." He grinned at his drowsy boy.

Conner climbed up on the bed and spread down on to his stomach then he stuck his thumb up into his mouth and started sucking on it with gusto as he closed his eyes drifting off to sleep. With a smile Clark watched as his son contentedly sucked his thumb and mused. I wonder if I should put a stop to that… It's a habit he's had ever since he entered my life… He smiled and reminisced on that day…

***Flashback- About a Year Prior***

"You three snuck out, disobeyed my orders, went behind my back, infiltrated a private property and destroyed it, all because you were curious." Batman said coldly, glaring at his children Nightwing, Red Robin and Robin. "You broke so many laws and rules today, and just for curiosity and then you blew the building up and found this thing and brought it up here without even thinking about the consequences." He stated, pointing to Superboy, "What you did today was completely irresponsible, destructive, and dangerous and I better not catch any of you doing something like this again or you will kiss your hero statutes goodbye, you three are suspended from the team until further notice and when we get home we will have a very long chat about this." He finished, glaring harder at them.

Nightwing, Red Robin and Robin cringed.

"What do we do about the boy?" Wonder Woman said, staring at Superboy.

Nightwing, Red Robin and Robin tensed and stood protectively in front of Superboy. "He stays." Red Robin decided stubbornly, glaring at them and everyone looked surprised at his decision, even though they think it's not his to make.

"That's not your decision to make." Batman stated firmly.

"So, he should stay, he's Superman's freaking clone." Red Robin said in determination.

"Yea, he deserves to stay with us; he could be very useful to the team." Nightwing agreed with his brother and that made Batman turn his 'daddybats' glare onto him.

Superboy looked around in confusion and looked so vulnerable not knowing where he belonged.

"It's Superman's decision, not you three's." Batman stated and everyone looked at Superman for a decision. Superman looked at Superboy and smiled. "He'll stay with me."

"Woo-hoo! We got a cousin!" Robin jumped in excitement and Batman glared at him while Nightwing and Red Robin snickered.

"Superman, are you sure? You don't even know this boy?" Wonder Woman objected.

"He's an innocent casualty of Cadmus, he has my DNA running through his veins…he's my son."


To Be Continued...

Superboy got his spanking..And I gave you a little flashback on how Superman should have accepted Superboy...

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