But then down came my jeans and undies. My full bottom was bouncing under his hand in no time. I squealed and yelled at him but he did not stop. I bro...ke down shortly and began crying, calling him abusive and a jerk. He did not stop. My cheeks were bright red at this point and I was bawling. I knew my k**s heard- how could they not? But their father must have told them something to keep them from coming out. He did not stop smacking my bottom until I was wrung out and crying helplessly over his. I thought to myself I bet they're looking for some cock fun (the place did have a bit of a reputation for it).I found myself getting quite horny at the thought, it wasn't as if I hadn't tried it before, in fact I was getting quite excited about the thought of sucking some guys cock and having my balls emptied too. You could say I was up for it!!I decided to try my luck, walking back to my car I passed a car with a guy around my age in it, I could see he had a bit of a bulge in his jogging. His set remained empty under Thomas's blue gaze. It was almost as though he could will the boy into being with force of mind. After the lesson he found himself in the art block. As if in a daze, he wandered into the art studio and located the smiling figure of Sera. The slim Latino was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt that lay open at the collar, and a pair of long denim shorts. He was chatting to his friends as they all sat about in a rough sort of circle, smoking and laughing. Thomas. One player is the slave and one is the master, It sounds a bit gay I know but you have the choice to make it gay or not if you REALLY want to or not, I don't judge. Then the slave does absolutely everything the master tells him to, and the slave has to say Yes Sir or Yes Master whatever the other player chooses. Rules, 1 You tell absolutely no one about what happens. 2 you don't hurt the other player. If the slave decides that he doesn't want to do what has been asked you say the following.