Stripped and Spanked by The Boss (Gay, Discipline, Spanking)

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Sometimes life just takes little turns when you least expect them and the outcome while often pleasant can be very surprising. It let out an offended bellow and reared up scarily before descending with a loud clatter of hooves. He was right; I could feel the heat radiating off me through the cloth of the pants just before I unbuckled them. Uncle has him on his huge left leg and knee, and he is moving John around so his back is bent and he is hanging down facing the floor. Well, it seems that I managed to get through to you,” he remarked grimly as he took in our efforts to stand.

I decided I’d do exactly what he had requested, it was only fair after all, and I resolved to dispose of the items gradually in my domestic rubbish. He ties it around my eyes and instructs me to keep my hands on my head and not move them from there while he is working. Matt’s dick throbbed fit to burst as over and over and over again he spanked the heavy, wide belt across Lance’s rear end. Consenting to these technologies will allow us to process data such as browsing behavior or unique IDs on this site.Doris then proceeded to demonstrate she could, in fact, do it to me, and she could do it with considerable effect, and do it for as long as she wished. His big hand had a more serious impact on me than I had expected, and the sound of the beating on my gray trousers seemed quite loud in the room. Now this is going to hurt your butt boy, but be still or else its going to be worse for you", he tells me. By the end of the night I was once again relegated to the position I'd found myself in all my life - a scared, silly little boy amongst men.

Your tits are standing out like fence-posts; and you haven’t half got a big pack of junk between your legs. Gorgen and Sean proceeded to pin me over the back of the chair, with my head buried in the seat of the chair--my bare ass exposed for the paddle. The dominant man here admits to being bi-sexual while the younger one is developing inclinations in that direction.Getting started took a lot of effort, but once the wheels were running, it was a bit easier and we made uneventful progress to the first nursery.

He suddenly pulled off his shorts and briefs and weaved his way over to where I was sitting and lay across my legs.I haven’t counted them all but I think uncle must have smacked him a hundred times, easily, and still he is going on. I began to notice how cold it was, the chilly wind digging into the soles of my feet and my exposed, punished bottom. Must be almost a year since we both got a thrashing with it when we skived off school to go to the footie. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a glass-topped table displaying a martinet and a beastly-looking riding crop. I bent the thing almost double before scything it through the Parisian air and whipping it down on a nearby plump cushionette, saying, “Where on earth did you get this?