Ron knew everything about the way I felt being the ‘girl’ in the relationship. We didn’t understand what all was going on yet but enough to know...that – in my ‘place’ – I was also being submissive to him. I had already made him pretty mad twice. Spanking wasn’t taboo back then, it was used and openly talked about. Ron had bared my little backside twice, put me over his lap and given me two damned good spankings. Both had been until I was in tears but – we made up later. I knew it aroused him to. I watched in awe as she extracted them from between her legs and held them up to my face. Two of her fingers were wet with the secretions she collected from her vagina.Fuck.Part of me was shocked she actually obeyed me. The other part of me was aroused beyond words.It took me several seconds to collect my thoughts and form a coherent sentence.“Put your fingers in your mouth and tell me what you taste like.”Her face flushed in a red, crimson hue. We both looked at the men again and I noticed. ”Nina knew exactly what was going to happen but Makalea asked, “What do you mean deal with us Mrs Lynn?”Nina’s Mum glared at Makalea and said sharply, “It means you will be getting what you deserve, a good hard spanking.”Makalea again said, “It wasn’t my fault, I told you that Lynn.” As soon as she saw how cross Nina’s Mum was she added quietly, “I mean Mrs Lynn.”Nina’s Mum pointed to her bedroom and ordered, “Follow Nina in there or else it will be far worse for you young lady.”Makalea stamped. A shiver ran down his spine as he started peeling off his gloves and parka. Steve couldn't tell whether the spine-tingling sensation was from genuine cold or from a deep foreboding of the evening's events, but he _did_ know that his friends were very determined to give him a stag party not to be forgotten."Sorry I'm late," he announced as he accepted a plastic cup of beer from the host, his best friend Carl. "The storm is getting worse." Steve took a taste, then nodded. Average height,.