Mike had always been more than just a friend to Chris—he was his Daddy, after all. So when Daddy suggested a weekend hike, far from prying eyes and their unsuspecting wives, Chris couldn’t say no. The thrill of escaping to the wild with him sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine.

But Chris quickly realized this wasn’t just a naughty getaway. Daddy wasn’t looking for a quick thrill—he wanted control. Total control. Out there, under the trees and sky, Chris wasn’t just a plaything. He was Daddy’s captive brat now, and Daddy was going to use him exactly how he wanted.