THWACK!The stroke was not all that accurate in direction and actually landed at a diagonal but it stung the target.THWACK!Another stroke off the strai...ght but that, too, bit into Sheila's backside.THWACK!Yvonne landed the last of her three and Sheila swayed her arse from side to side to try to alleviate the stinging."You next, Tony," said Jim and both men were feeling arousal in their trousers.Tony had also never caned anyone but his aim was more accurate than his wife's and his first stroke was. I was selected as the student representative for the inspection and Mahima maam was in charge of it.I was very happy because now I would get a chance to spend more time with her.During the inspection practicing days, I used to stare her round ass and melons.She noticed me much time but didn’t say anything. On the last practice day as rehearsed, I performed the ceremony in front of the principle mam and she appreciated my work and credited Mahima lot for it.And Mahima ma’am was very happy with. I changed my birth name (Brianna) to Bronx, cut my hair to reflect the style most young men wore at that time, and began to deal with my life as a transgender male. Yeah, I was a wreck. My mother was expecting me to marry a young man within the Muskogee nation, but I kept telling her that I was struggling with myself. I was in the wrong body, the conformity was too much for me, and I wanted a change of scenery from this constant sadness that plagued me day in and out.So, here I am in April of. The village had narrow mud roads and some places had thin pitch roads and even in a tough ambassador car, we were finding it difficult to hold on to our seats. I had seated myself in the rear seat middle with ma and Masi on both of my sides and Balaram uncle in the front.It was a treat to see their breasts jump up and down and occasionally it touched my arms and I could feel the soft boobs of my mom and the tight boobs of my aunt. People in the village mostly used bicycles of their own and a.