He told me he was going to take 20 swings and before I had time to brace he took a swing back and *slap* the paddle came down across my ass hard. Then...again and again til he got done with 10 swings. It really wasn't to bad because I was wearing my boxers and some very comfortable sweatpants. After a minute of him not spanking I thought to myself alright he must think I have had enough punishment and learned my lesson, but then he grabs my pants and boxers and yanks them down fast to the ground. He was a cute little nineteen-year-old twink with a cute ass and decent seven-inch circumcised cock.He greeted us as "Mistress Barb and Sir" which pleased us. Barb looked at him for a few seconds before asking, "Do you want to begin your session the same way?" and he replied, "Yes, please Mistress." He placed his hands behind his back while spreading his legs wide. Barb stood in front of him and then kicked him hard in the balls. He fell to his knees whimpering. The same thing happened two more. The lad was coated in spunk inside and out. The sweat was dripping off me combining with his and Nicks cum load as I felt Simon tense as before and the yelp from him as he shot a MASSIVE load clear across the lounge floor. ‘Fuck Simon, what a fucking Hugh load man’Simon almost collapsed on Nicks’ cock as mine softly slipped out, followed by what seemed a river of cum. Simon looked up at Nick and then at me, with a spunky smile on his face. ‘Now – am I really one of the lads?’ He took my red raw. Feeling his strong manly body against my own, decent body. I was not small and scrawny by any means, but I was not covered in muscle either. I could defend myself if I really needed to but that was about all I would be able to do. Nothing about this moment however, needed to be fought. I wanted this moment to last for as long as it possibly could. My eyes flutter open for just a moment and noticed a counter off toward the back of the room, and thankfully it was clear. I pushed slightly and.