My stepdad, Jim is 36-year-old and works at a strip club as a bouncer. That is where my mom met him. She and some of her friends, most of them were te...chers like her, they went there to celebrate mom’s birthday. It was amateur night and my Mom got so drunk she got up on the stage. She didn’t know it at the time but another teacher was there, Mr. Larsen, and he took some pictures of my mom stripping, and he’s been blackmail her ever since. Jim took mom home that night and they started dating, a. “After that, I will find something else to do. Just text me when you boys are ready to meet up later and think about where you want to go.” Before my son left I stopped him, ‘Bryce, give me your phone.”“Why mom?”“I want to be sure you did not sneak any photos or videos of me. I know your friends did not have theirs but I never saw yours. I will leave it here in the room for you, do not worry.” I knew he could not argue as he had to get to class. He tossed me his phone and left.I knew his. I did all I could do, with my mouth and hands. I saw her hand coming near my dick. She started playing with it. I felt greedier and took my hand under her dress thru her foot to reach her pussy. Target reached. I inserted my finger into her pussy. What a fucking moment that was? I told her again that I have never seen a pussy. She said, “Close your eyes”. I did so. After a min, I opened my eyes to see her fully nude, so close. Immediately, I felt some jerks in my hips and my dick shivered. It. The tattoo of light strokes again, moving across my smarting, stinging bottom. Three, four, then whoosh - the rods bit home 'Aaah!' Rayanne didn't stop, didn't react. The light strokes seemed harder now, and there were only three more before a swoosh as the rods spread their sting across both cheeks. 'Aaah. Oh. Oh.' As my bottom was flayed by the birch rods the fire inside me built steadily as the rods flashed across both cheeks, quicker and harder, until there were no more soft, tender.