The Photo Club

The Photo Club 10 to 12

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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The photo club

(part 10)

Gonda's stay

Gonda's parents had given her permission to stay over at Lennekes place for the last three days of the school holidays. Gonda had already told them about the enormously rich family and the big mansion, Gonda never had any thoughts about that quiet and shy girl in her class before. But getting to know her better she really started to like Lenneke, and wanted to help her by a close friendship to get rid of her loneliness and lack of intimacy. That evening Lenneke had asked the butler to fill a nice warm bath. It was for herself and her girlfriend, she also asked for some tasty but healthy snacks and some sparkling white wine, she knew that it was something that Gonda also really liked. But her strict eating regime forced her to keep away from those things as much as possible. They were sitting in Lenneke's enormous living room. The butler came in and walked towards Lenneke. "It's ready madam”.

Lenneke took Gonda’s hand and said "Come and take a bath with me" Gonda certainly didn’t say no to that. "Wow that looks festive, how sweet did you do that for me?" Yes Lenneke said, I'm going to pamper you these days. Gonda gave Lenneke a big kiss. The girls quickly took off all their clothes and lay down together in the enormous bath. Lenneke was lying comfortably against Gonda's body and sat down between Gonda's legs. She also filled up the two glasses She gave Gonda a glass, and took the other glass herself.

"Let’s have a toast on our friendship”. Gonda enjoyed the wine, the tasty snacks and the warm soft body of Lenneke against her own. Gonda caressed her breasts and her bald pussy. Lenneke also enjoyed it intensely, she was laying with her eyes closed in Gonda's arms. Gonda went on, but did not want to give her an orgasm yet. "I have to go running tomorrow morning and train a bit, do you want to join me? I will guide you and do a low level training so it is possible for you to join in would you like that ?" Gonda asked.

"I want to try it", Lenneke replied. "Nice, we will give it a go”. The girls were at least an hour in the bath chit chatting away, but especially about me and Sjoerd and her Aunt Olga. When they decided that they soaked long enough, they got out of the bath drying each other and both just stepped naked in the big waterbed. "Hmmm, how nice that is !" said Gonda. She turned to Lenneke, and lay down against her, her head on her breasts. Gonda began to stimulate Lenneke with her fingers. The same time she sucked on her nipples. Lenneke began to sigh. Gonda went down kissing Lenneke all over, she started licking Lennekes bald pussy with her tongue. She was writhing with pleasure. "Ohhh Ahhhh....”. She came sighing. "Ohh Gonda, that was fantastic !" Lenneke immediately wanted to return the pleasure but Gonda, stopped her. "No, honey, that is not necessary, just enjoy your orgasm now" We have plenty of time. Lenneke started to chat again after some time;

"Gonda, I feel so guilty for Paul, I don’t think it's fair him having to wear a CB and I can just do what I want. I like it very much what we are doing but it’s not very honest to Paul"

"Yes, but you are not a boy, if I would give him more freedom then I am afraid that he will not be able to handle that and his dick will lead the way".

"But now we can also have sex with each other while Paul cannot do that without you being there. I feel guilty about it Gonda, I do not want that, but I don’t want to lose you or Paul".

"Shall I ask Olga if she also has something like that for me?"

"I often think about that poor boy when he is at home all alone lying in his bed. A belt like that will also protect me from unwanted sexual contact too”. said Lenneke.

"It will not happen and I don’t want it!" Gonda said, "You cannot wear such a belt 24/7. It is very difficult to keep it clean without removing it, but I think it is very sweet of you that you are so committed to Paul, you are a real sweetheart! But don’t worry, I'll make sure that he will get all the sex that he need, even though he cannot do that by himself "Gonda laughed.

“I will assess the situation later, if I am convinced that he is able to be loyal to me I will release him from the CB”.

"Then you should test it and stay here more often”.

“And Gonda you really are the best thing that has happened to me, I love both of you”. Lenneke said.

Gonda pulled her on top of her body and took her in her strong arms. That's how they fell asleep

The next morning at Sjoerds home.

I had slept well, it was pretty good without a CB, I could get an erection with impunity and it was nice to sit down comfortably without having to adjust my sex all the time. That morning I went to Sjoerd, I rang the doorbell and he opened. "Hi Paul, come in, I need your help with the framing of the photo, I wanted to put in the frame without creases, but it keeps rolling back all the time, I need a few extra hands”.

"Ohh no problem".

The photo was in the frame in no time. I sat down on his bed Sjoerd sat down next to me.

"Another reason to thank you". He started to unbutton my shirt. I felt his warm hands brushing over my chest. Then he took off my shoes. I didn’t move a muscle, two minutes later I sat naked on the bed with a stiffy next to Sjoerd. He took me to the massage room. I had to lie on my stomach on the table. He gave me a wonderful massage. "Just turn around please". He started at my chest and shoulders and stomach, unfortunately he skipped my mid-section and went down through my thighs. "Now I'll go cleaning your inside first and then clean the outside, wait a minute”. He came back with a stand on wheels with a bag of liquid with a hose attached to it with a cannula and a tap.

"This is an enema set, just relax". He greased my anus with Vaseline and pushed the cannula inside. The tap was opened and I felt a warm liquid floading my intestines. At one point I almost could not hold it in. Sjoerd watched me struggling and closed the tap. "Just squeeze tight and try holding it for five minutes, then you can go to the toilet. We will do this twice”. The third time was different, it seemed to burn more, and I smelled rum! A moment later I felt like I was drunk. "Okay just go to the toilet”. Sjoerd came with a washcloth and soap and washed my crotch region and buttocks. "Come with me now, then we take a shower together". Sjoerd soaped me in it and washed me, all felt wonderful when being finished with me he quickly rinsed us off to dry me and himself afterwards. I felt very clean and my inside felt empty but I was also a little drunk. "I’ve put some rum in the last rinse, have you noticed?

Sjoerd went to get a plastic sheet from the treatment room and a few very large bath towels. He laid the sail on his bed and put the towels over it. "So, just lie on your back" I got a blindfold. "Do not secretly watch, that would spoil the experience”. I did not see anything at all but heard Sjoerd leave the room and coming back later. "Don’t be scared". I felt something cold on my nipples and from my nipples to my lower abdomen, and on my penis and scrotum. Sjoerd grabbed my stiffened penis and I felt something go into my urethra, it burned a little bit. Then Sjoerd lifted my legs and was bending my knees and asked me to pull back my legs to my body. "Just hold it like that for a moment”. I felt something going into my anus, it felt a bit cold. Sjoerd took it away and smeared something about my anus and perineum it felt very sticky. I still did not know what it was and thought it was something for a massage. "Put your legs straight again”. The substance whatever it might be was sticking like hell.

"Do not secretly watch, otherwise I ask Gonda if she can give you spanking because you were naughty" Sjoerd joked. I obeyed him. He lying next to me on the left side and began to lick and suck my nipples. He followed the track to my lower abdomen. "I'll just move over and go to the other side of you". Then it was my right nipple's turn. It was a very erotic feeling. I felt how Sjoerd turned around and spreading my legs a bit. I felt his warm tongue go over my scrotum, which he licked completely clean. He sucked my balls into his mouth one by one and sucked on it. I was instructed to hold my legs again like before. I felt his tongue go to my hole via my perineum. He pressed his tongue in as far as he could and after that began sucking. I had never felt anything like that; He was licking and sucking my ass! Then he turned to my dick that was still sticky, Sjoerd wriggled with his tongue in my peehole and began to suck, I felt the substance he had injected in my urethra coming up, he sucked it all out.

I could not hold back anymore and the orgasm ripped through my body. "May I have a look?" Sjoerd removed the Blindfold... He had covered some of my body parts with honey and used a large syringe with a cannula to inject the stuff into my urethra and anus.

"I love sweet tasting stuff like honey ". He said and started kissing me, I tasted a mixture of honey and semen, it was pretty tasty.

"How did you like that?"

"Great man how do you come to think about something like that! It was just blissful! Thank you!"

"I have also enjoyed it myself”. Then I saw that Sjoerd had also had an orgasm.

"I discovered that it also had enormous advantages not having any pubic hair" Sjoerd wanted to get up to clean up, but I pushed him back. I began licking the sperm from his pubic area, and took his dick in my mouth to suck out the last drops. No, I did not find it gross for it was from my friend Sjoerd. We stood up together taking a nice shower. Sjoerd took the plastic sheet and the towels from the bed and we both crawled under the sheets.

At Lenneke's home

Gonda woke up when Lenneke was entering the room to give her a nice breakfast in bed, "Did my Warrier Princess sleep well?"

"Ohhhh yes fantastic!"

"Then we first have a nice meal and then take a shower in the bathroom next door" said Lenneke. “That’s fine and then we will exercise, I'm going to give you a short training course, then you can go running with me later”.

"Did you know that we also have a Gym? It was a long time ago since I went there. My father is using it to keep in shape”. Said Lenneke.

"That's nice, we can use it to do some additional power exercises, I have to go for my black belt, fifth Dan, at jujitsu, so I have to be in good shape, I'll tell you later the story of my life, and how I became the girl that I am now. "Do you have any sports clothing, by the way?”

"No not really just the gym clothes from school". You can’t use that, for what we are going to do it is totally unsuitable and much too warm. For running you really need special clothing. Gonda put on her normal clothing and Lenneke put on her gym clothes. “Do you have a stopwatch?” Lenneke said yes. "Take it with you please".

"I'm going to give you a brief clinic for running," Gonda said. We are going to do it naked because we do not have the right clothes and by doing it in the nude your body will stay cool. We take the path that goes towards the forest that is a sand path so we can walk on our bare feet”. On the way to the shed, Gonda explained; “Never do this without supervision of an experienced trainer. Because your body needs to adjust and that takes a lot of time and training, doing it the wrong way will cause injuries". They would do a short interval and a bit of fartlek training because Lenneke had no stamina yet. Behind the shed, the girls undressed Gonda gave the instructions and kept the time, it went quite ok.

“Run 10 times 2 minutes with 2 minutes walking in between”. At the end Lenneke was completely exhausted so Gonda decided to skip the Fartlek. They were lying in the sun on a lawn, the grass was still covered with morning dew, it felt lovely. It had been no effort at all for Gonda, she was used to running dozens of kilometers. "You did well, my dear, come I will massage your sore muscles".

"Oh that feels wonderful, shall we take a dip in the pool after your massage?"

"Yeah good idea" Lenneke was sweaty and covered with sand that stuck to her body on all sides. "I cannot wear my clothes like that" she said. "Then we must try to enter without clothes". In worst case we could bump into Gijs, Lenneke thought, but she did not said it loud. And so it happened, the girls had a very sporty morning with running swimming and a bit of power training in the Gym. And they did it all all without wearing clothes. Gonda and Lenneke really enjoyed their sporty time together. "We have to do this more often", Lenneke said.

Gonda was glad she liked it. "This is very good for your body, you should definitely do this more often, you need to make sports a part of your lifestyle”. Gonda replied.

The three days flew by, both Gonda and Lenneke had become very good friends, but they also missed me and Sjoerd and our naughty photo games a bit too. I hope that Paul also had a few nice days without his CB Gonda thought....

The photo club

(part 11)

The last evening of the summer vacation

By about seven o'clock the bell rang, my mother opened the door, it was Gonda. "Good evening, ma’am is Paul home too?” My mother sent her to my room. "Hi darling did you miss me?" Gonda almost ran to me she was hugging and kissing me as if she had not seen me for a year.

"Yes, I thought about going to Lenneke's house, but I decided to give you some girl time, did you miss me too?" "Yes, very much" Gonda replied. She told me, without going into details what they had done, and also that she had gotten Lenneke to exercise. "And, honey, how were your days without CB, I hope you have behaved nicely?" I started to talk about my adventure with Sjoerd and what he had done to me with the honey.

I saw a disappointed look on Gonda's face and immediately stopped my story.

"What’s the matter sweetheart?"

"You cheated me, with a boy!"

"That was not the intention, I think it's nice that you can get along so well with Sjoerd, but we agreed that you would only have sex in my presence”.

“That's what we agreed didn’t we.... It might be possible that Sjoerd misunderstood all the details but I told you clearly! "

"Tell me, what else you have done!" I decided to tell everything honestly because she would certainly check my story with Sjoerd.

"You deserve punishment, STRIP!"

"Please not here and not now, what if my mother will hear it”.

"Then you tell her what happened”. Well come on chop chop.... I want you’re naked butt over my knee and right now!"

I looked at her pleadingly and started undressing anyway.

"Three days without CB that is 72 hours, so that will be 72 smacks on your bare buttocks and you better start counting. If you make a mistake or forget one, I'll start all over again understood?" I nodded. "Come on”. I put myself down on her lap and she began to slap carefully, she always alternated between both buttocks and shifted the spot of impact. "SMACK SMACK SMACK " "one, two, three" " SMACK ...... SMACK " "forty and three Au! ...... eight ... Au!" Then the door opened and my mother came in.

Gonda pulled me up.

"Just tell your mother what you’ve done".

With tears in my eyes I confessed the whole story of having sex with Sjoerd to my mother. "I thought you were wearing a CB, where is it now?" I replied that Gonda allowed me to have it off for the three days she stayed with Lenneke. Because she trusted me, I added ashamed.

"Then you’ve misused her trust and indeed deserve a punishment, Gonda can you come with me I want to discuss something with you”. My mother said. Gonda walked out of the room with her and closed the door, I heard them talking to each other in the living room, but I only caught shreds of the conversation with words like no husband, adolescent boy, control, discipline, etc. cetera. At a certain point they entered the bedroom again. Gonda began to speak to me;

"Your mother had come to an agreement with me. I will become your disciplinarian, and she asked me to help her if you behave badly, I know you do not have a father to correct you. Your mother said that you are mostly a sweet boy but sometimes she has big difficulties to control and correct you. Not that you are a brat very often, but sometimes you need a firm hand to correct your behavior”. I had my head bent and she lifted my chin so that I could look at her, her eyes were serious. But I had a very sad look on my face.

"Paul, honey, you know that I love you don’t you. I do this for your own good, but also to protect you from doing stupid things that you certainly will regret later on”.

“I don’t like punishing you at all, but I do it out of love, you know that don’t you“ I nodded.

"Paul, if you make an agreement with someone, you always have to stick to it.

“I prefer you not having dangerous sex with a boy at all”. With what you have done you can get a urinary tract infection. You should limit your sex partners, and make sure always practicing safe sex”.

My mother had turned my desk chair and was watching the little scenery of Gonda lecturing me. She totally agreed. "Paul, Gonda is right, you just shouldn’t have done something like that”.

“I think Sjoerd is a nice guy and I don’t care for the fact that he is gay, but I do expect you not to share a bed with all of your friends. Gonda was not done with you yet when I came in. I'll stay here to witness the rest of your spanking. "

"Aww mom please give me some privacy, and please let us alone please”.

"NO SIR YOU CAN FORGET IT! Go ahead, Gonda”.

"Okay, Paul, go sit in front of me on your knees and lean on your fore arms while facing your mother, this is called the wheelbarrow ma’am, this way you can hit certain parts of the ass that normally are protected, the skin is very delicate and sensitive over there, it is also a very painful punishment”.

”Because Paul normally tends to squeeze his buttocks during the discipline, which is a natural reaction, certain parts can only be spanked when the spankee takes this posture. I will use less force and distribute the whacks very well so I doesn’t bruise or damage his skin.

Gonda was explaining the anatomy of the spanking that she would give me to convince my mum about the efficiency of this punishment and of course that it would not really harm me.

“Embarrassment is part of the punishment” she said.

I did what she told me, she grabbed both of my legs and pulled me against her. She forced me to take the painful and embarrassing posture, knowing that everything would be on display for her and my mum. And I mean everything, my anus, perineum scrotum and penis.

" SMACK SMACK SMACK " "forty-nine AU! Fifty AHHH! Fifty-one Aaaij!" There was not a single spot of white skin that would not be smacked red.

At seventy-two I sobbed I my body ached and I still had my legs spreading wide against her. She helped me up and put me on her lap, she hugged and comforted me. "It's over sweetheart and I forgive you, please don’t do it ever again will you?" She stroked my sweaty back and wiped away my tears. She kissed my face and rocked me gently back and forth just like comforting a little child. The sobbing became less. My mother looked with fascination. She also saw that Gonda really consoled me and therefore she knew that she really loved me. She was convinced that her decision to assign Gonda as my disciplinarian would be an excellent choice and a good solution for her problem.

At first she even wanted to pay my girl for her help. Gonda did not want to hear anything about that. She would do it as an act of love and nothing else.

"Paul please lie down on your bed and on your belly" said my mother. She examined my buttocks carefully; there was nothing broken, no bruises or blisters. Everything was only fire-red and very sensitive Gonda did not injure me.

"That’s what I would call a job well done as for me you can punish him more often when needed”.

"I cannot say I would like to be happy to do it because I love Paul. I prefer him to be good and not needing to punish him at all. But to answer your question of helping you discipline your boy.... The answer is yes, but then I really want to be one thousand percent sure that it will be well deserved”. “Do you have any ointment? Then I can rub his buttocks for a moment, it is not my intention to cause him a sleepless night because of the pain. His punishment is over now”.

"I only have body lotion”.

"That's good at least it will moisturize the skin and ease the pain a bit”.

I was sobbing softly on the bed, I was not only physically hurt. Gonda helped me up, kissed my face and was guiding me to the bathroom. Using a washcloth with cold water she first cleaned my face and then my buttocks and crotch area. My little friend had completely shriveled up. She took me back in her arms, hugging me, I knew she would rather not have to punish me, but I guess I just deserved it. Our agreement, I totally forgot how I could be so stupid. After she’d cleaned me up, my mother came with the lotion, Gonda started carefully rubbing my sore buttocks and all the spots that she‘d smacked. The poignant feeling immediately disappeared. She pulled out a tube of Vaseline from one of her pockets. She put some on my sex and attached the CB again. The key on her chain hung safely between her breasts again. My mother kept looking. She came to me and hugged me,

"she can really smack you can’t she?" she whispered in my ear. She pinched me playfully in one of my buttocks and gave it a playful smack. “Au ma just cut it out!” I was a bit mad at her using my girlfriend as a disciplinarian for me !

"I just wanted to add a bit extra punishment from me, Paul you have to stay naked tonight that’s my part of your punishment, and I think it's better for your ass too".

"Ask if Sjoerd can be here tomorrow after school, I want to speak to him as well" said Mom. "Gonda do you want to be here too?"

Shit yes I totally forgot, tomorrow school would be starting again, that's sucks I thought. By about ten o'clock Gonda went home, hugged me again and whispered "Sorry, honey but you did deserve it”. I got a kiss and my mother let her out. I was not allowed to go naked to the open front door.

That night Gonda had a sleepless night, she felt really guilty about punishing her loved one. She saw my tear stained face all the time. She had sex with Lenneke and did not tell about it. While I got severely punished for having sex with Sjoerd. And now she was asked to be a disciplinarian for her own lover as well. Oh my God, please let him be good ! Gonda felt the tears in her eyes and started sobbing softly. “Why me” she was thinking. How can I fix this what can I do to clear my conscience? If I want to be a dominatrix, but I need to be fair, and I don’t think I was fair today.

The first school day after the holiday

Most of us were sad that the summer holiday was over again. Just before the start of the first lesson I had spoken with Gonda and Lenneke but also talked with Sjoerd. Gonda gave me a big kiss.

"Did you sleep well and do your buttocks still hurt?" she said with a look of guilt on her face.

"Yes, but I slept on my stomach, I think I was emotionally exhausted”.

"Poor dear, I'll make it up to you soon”. I saw Sjoerd arrive, he was pretty late the class started in about three minutes.

My conversation with Sjoerd was therefore much to short, I asked him to come to my house after school but did not tell him the reason. Gonda would be there too. Gonda and Lenneke sat next to me at the chemistry class. This was a two hours class; the second half was a practicum. During the practicum I could speak with Lenneke more extensively, I had not seen her for more than three days.

During the lab sessions I confessed to her what had happened, she did not condemn me at all, but instead she seemed to have more sympathy. She could not touch or kiss me now because Gonda was there too and others would be able to see it. But she said she wanted to hug and comfort me. The sweetheart! The day went by much faster than I had thought it would. I felt a knot in my stomach when I thought about what my mother was going to say to Sjoerd. I hoped she would not give him a hard time. It was my fault only and Sjoerd just wanted to pamper me with the best intentions.

The conversation with Sjoerd

I came home with Gonda and Sjoerd, my mother stood at the window and saw us coming, she let us in and gave me a hug.

"How was your day at school? Are you all happy to get back to your study again?"

"Sjoerd would you come with me to the living room please, I want to talk to you”.

Sjoerd looked at me quizzically. She told him exactly what I had told her the day before.

"Is that true Sjoerd? Let me hear your version please”.

Sjoerd was startled and turned completely white, he told me that he had much sympathy with me and felt enormously guilty about that rape case. He told of his physio hobby and that he wanted to spoil and pamper me with a nice massage. "There's nothing wrong with that, boy I actually think that's really nice of you. But the things that were happening after the massage. You know, with the honey and your sexual perversions that is what’s bothering me. You know Paul is Gonda's sweetheart, don’t you think that you’ve more or less seduced him while doing these things? And in Gonda's eyes, Paul cheated her with a boy! "

Gonda took over the conversation from my mother;

"Sjoerd, as you will have noticed, Paul has a very tolerant and sweet mother, which is why I punished Paul in her presence with spanking yesterday, you know that Paul is wearing a CB and there is a good reason for that. We made agreements and I want everyone in our little circle of close friends to live by these agreements otherwise this cannot work. I gave Paul three days of freedom not having to wear the CB and see what happened... Paul had to endure a very painful and humiliating punishment yesterday, what do you think of that? "

"I am I....”. Sjoerd got tears in his eyes and began to sob. "I just wanted to be sweet to him and I did not think about the fact that you would see it as cheating Gonda, I only realize that now. I want the same punishment as Paul because it was my fault too, I am so sorry”. I put a comforting arm around Sjoerd saying "I was there too with you and I also let it happen, we both screwed up”.

My mother started to talk.

"Sjoerd of course punishing you is not allowed without permission from your parents, I will give you a choice: You can call them and tell them your story, and then you let them speak to me. Or just go home then you are not welcome here anymore" With trembling hands, Sjoerd called his mother and told what had happened during their absence. Then he gave the phone to my mother.

"Just go to Paul's room for a while please while I talk to Sjoerds mum”.

The punishment of my friend

We sat on my bed, the three of us. Sjoerd had tears in his eyes and his had head bowed He was very sad and afraid. Gonda put her arm around him and pulled him close. "Don’t worry dear, I'll give you the same punishment as Paul got yesterday, and although it will hurt, I will not cause you any damage, you'll certainly survive. But I only do it with your parents’ consent. Paul's mother asked me to be Paul’s disciplinarian. I told her that most boys sometime need a bare ass spanking to learn from, maybe your parents also want to use my service. " She said with a smile.

"Gonda!" I called.

"Sjoerd only did it to pamper me, it was an unselfish act of friendship and love. He did not ask anything in return”.

"Yes, I know, Sjoerd is a sweet boy just like you”. She stroked his red hair. My mother came in. Sjoerd's mother had given permission under the condition that said she could witness the punishment. She is already on her way to our home. The bell rang and my mother opened, Sjoerd's mother came in. They immediately walked up to my room.... Sjoerd, I and Gonda were waiting on my bed. Sjoerd's mother looked at her son and shook her head with disapproval. “How could you !”

"Take a seat Janine”. My mother rolled the desk chair away from the desk and offered it to her.

"Would you like to be alone with Sjoerd and Gonda? "

"No, you can stay but I also want Paul to stay here. ok. girl you can start now. "

"Well, Sjoerd please undress, 3 days is 72 hours that means 72 smacks on your buttocks in total, the last 24 in the wheelbarrow position”. Sjoerd began to take off his clothes and stopped when he was down to his underwear. He looked at Gonda pleadingly, but she gestured that he had to take it off, he was now the stark naked for the eyes of two mothers, Gonda and me. Gonda patted her lap. "I want you to count, if you make a mistake or forget to count then I start over again ok.?" she gave Sjoerd a soft playful smack on his buttocks. "Here goes”.

Gonda started to slap properly again, she always alternated between the left and right buttock and also changed the spot of impact. "SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!”. "one two three ..”.

" SWAT! ....... SWAT!" "Auu !! forty-seven ...... Auwa ! Forty-eight”. Sjoerd almost choked, because of his crying.

Gonda stopped and put Sjoerd on his feet again and sat him on her lap. "Sjoerd honey are you alright ?" Sjoerd's body shook with his sobbing, tears running down his cheeks. "I will allow a short pause if you want it”. Sjoerd was apparently not as tough as I.

Maybe also because of the audience and because he was the only one completely naked over the lap of a girl giving him a harsh spanking. Gonda did not even wait for his answer" all right a time out for you, ten minutes”. She said and helped Sjoerd on his feet.

Sjoerd stood up and immediately embraced me he knew I was the only one who knew what he had to endure, I cuddled and comforted my naked friend. "Do not worry, you can take it”. I whispered in his ear. Sjoerd's mother was watching us with mixed feelings. She wanted a good friend for her boy, I guess she saw that her son liked me very much but unfortunately I was already taken.

"Ok. the ten minutes are over, come back to me Sjoerd”. He broke away from my embrace and walked back to Gonda. "Well I am sorry to say but this is the most painful and perhaps most embarrassing part of the punishment. Go sit in front of me on your knees and lean on your fore arms while facing your mother”. Gonda grabbed his legs and pulled him towards her spreading his legs. Everything was now clearly visible and easily accessible. She corrected his posture a little and started smacking between his buttock and worked down to his perineum. "SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!" "Auupeww ! nine and forty Ajajajjj! Fifty Autch ! one and fifty" Sjoerd started bawling like a baby, he just could not manage counting anymore.

“STOP IT ! please Gonda stop it, I will take the rest of Sjoerds punishment but please stop it” I pleaded. Gonda stopped and the room went dead silent, the only thing that could be heard was Sjoerds sobbing. Everyone looked at me as I started to undress.

“No stop it Paul I don’t want that, I wanted this punishment because it would be not fair that you were the only one being punished. Carry on Gonda please...” Sjoerd said with a small voice. Gonda waited a few minutes and then proceeded. She increased the pace and I am sure the swats were much softer now.

But she went on until there was not a single piece of white skin left. Sjoerd was one snotting and sobbing heap of misery when she finally stopped.

Gonda picked him up and put him on her lap, she embraced him and stroked him through his hair, "relax sweety it’s all over now you took it well”. Sjoerd's mother also had tears in her eyes but saw that Gonda was already comforting her son, she was certainly not a sadistic and cold hearted girl. She stood up and gestured Gonda to give Sjoerd to her for a moment. She embraced her son. And whispered "everything is forgotten and forgiven boy, I will not say anything to your father, I will keep this stay between us, okay?" Then she handed Sjoerd back to Gonda who dried his tears and told him to get on his stomach on my bed. "Ma’am do you still have that lotion?" My mother went to get it and handed the bottle to her. Gonda began gently rubbing the ointment into Sjoerd's bright red buttocks. Sjoerd's mother watched and suddenly turned to my mother.

"Sjoerd told me that your son is wearing a CB, I'm actually quite curious about it, would it be possible to see it ?”

"Yes of course, Paul please be so kind to take off your clothes and let Sjoerd's mother take a look”.

"All the way ?"

“Yes please, strip down completely I want her to be able to have a good look at it”. I sighed and began to undress completely blushing bright red.

"Ohh what a nice thing", she felt the weight and looked at how my balls were fixed between the two rings. "Gonda has the key, hasn’t she?"

"How about taking it of when needed? And how about the mandatory showering at school?"

”Perhaps it will be a good solution for Sjoerd too”. Gonda started to answer her questions, and also explained to her why Paul is wearing the CB at a total voluntary base.

Sjoerd's mother gave me a soft pat on my bare buttocks and thanked me for showing her, I was allowed to dress up again. Sjoerd was looking at his mother sordidly, "Mom, did you really have to embarrass my friend”. I smiled at Sjoerd, he paid real good attention and showed he cared for me the sweetheart! Sjoerd came up to me and embraced me. “Thanks for trying to stop my punishment that was really nice of you. You’re my very best friend” He kissed me on my check. And I hugged my naked friend back.

"Gonda, can I speak to you, uhh, together with Paul's mother?" They went to the living room, I was alone with my bare friend. "Gosh, she is one hell of a disciplinarian oh man that really hurts. I know now what you had to endure”. I told him about my first spanking and its consequences. "So she did not hit as hard as she could... I think she just improved her technique and you will see no traces left from this punishment in just a day”. I said. Both mothers came in. "Sjoerd, I decided that you are going to wear a CB too, I asked Gonda to make an appointment with her aunt, Sjoerd looked at her with panic in her eyes" I'll be your key holder At least it will give me a bit of control. "Sjoerds mother said, she thanked Gonda and me for showing the CB, and then she went home.

"Sjoerd stood up and looked very sad”. Me and Gonda embraced him. He started sobbing again. "Cheer up dude, it's not as bad as you think," I said. "But you still will need regular ejaculations. Gonda helps me with that she is my key holder, so you have to start talking with your mother”.

"There are also other methods to prevent blue balls when wearing the CB”.

“You mean milking”Sjoerd said.

“Yes if you want I can help you with that. But maybe you are allowed to have it off when being at home together with your parents. In that case you still can jerk off” said Gonda.

The appointment with Olga

Gonda had called Olga before dinner and told her the whole story of Sjoerd and me. Olga had nothing else planned that evening so she had time to measure Sjoerd that night. Sjoerd had told his mother about how much money a CB would cost it was an expensive thing. He hoped she would just cancel the whole idea. But Sjoerds parents were rich enough so money would be no concern at all. Bulks to that Sjoerd thought. After dinner, Gonda called with Sjoerd's parents that she could go with Sjoerd to her aunt at eight o'clock. At seven o'clock she was at Sjoerds doorstep, his mother let her in. "Hi Gonda, come in”. She asked Gonda how much a good CB, like I had would cost, and Gonda said it was 466 guilders but this model did have the advantage of a sealed lock it would be watertight so hygiene would not be a problem, it was even possible to wear it when going for a swim. Sure it was one of the more expensive and better models. "No problem, here you have five hundred, Sjoerd will return the exchange to me”.

"Sjoerd, are you coming with me? You can ride with me, you have to use your own helmet as I have no spare”. Reluctantly Sjoerd pulled on his coat and sat down behind Gonda on the back of her moped.

"Do you want Paul to go with us?" She asked.

"I would like to, but only if he has time and is willing to go with us too”.

"He can tell you a lot about it, things to pay attention too. And how to keep it clean, what it's like to sleep with a CB, All kind of things that I don’t know because I am not a wearer. Why don’t we just drop by and see if he is home, and if he is just ask him he'll probably do it for you".

Of course I was willing to go with Sjoerd and my girl because I liked to see how Olga would do this with another boy. Gonda rang the bell from her apartment and Olga opened, hello. She gave Gonda a kiss and me and Sjoerd a hug.

“Just walk down with me. I think I already know what you want”.

Olga said nothing about the reason why Sjoerd had to wear a CB. She already heard all the details from Gonda, but she did not want to embarrass Sjoerd with it. He needed to feel comfortable and relaxed with her that was very important to her.

"Sjoerd, I will tell you something about the Chastity belts, abbreviated they are called CB’s”. There was a whole story about the history of those things and that there were many different kinds, including a kind that can be worn as punishment. An erection would then expertly nipped in the butt by painful points in the sheath, some people called it the iron maiden. Yes it was a kind of medieval torture device. Having an erection will be far too painful. "That is not wat was planned for you, was it?"

"No, please not, having to wear a CB is already bad enough”.

"Well ok. you may strip now”.

"Do I need to take everything off?"

"Yes please, I do not want any garments blocking my view, I've already seen you naked, so you don’t need to be ashamed or feeling embarrassed for me”. A few minutes later Sjoerd was sitting stark naked on the raised chair that Olga had set ready for him. It would be easier for Olga to do a good job with measuring and looking for possible pressure points.

"I would like to have the same model as Paul, I heard that he found it very comfortable and that one is water resistant too”.

“An excellent choice, I still have three of them let’s see if I have one that will fit you”.

She got a measuring tape and measured the circumference of Sjoerd's scrotum "Hmmm, four centimeter”. "You have nice low hanging testicles. Next will be the circumference of the penis, which is seven centimeter. In a soft state. Now the length is five centimeters, you are probably a grower Sjoerd. Can you make it hard for me? "

Sjoerd felt so embarrassed he did not manage it.

"Can I do it for him Gonda?" It was okay and I took Sjoerd's penis in my mouth, it immediately started to grow. Olga measured 16 centimeter. You see, I thought so. Five plus two point seven will be a cage of eight cm. rounded. She opened the third perspex box, this CB is has right size for you eight centimeters. I will try to find the right size ring in the shop. Sjoerd examined the CB closely, it was a very nice polished thing. The same model as mine, only the size tube and ring were different. Olga came down the stairs again, she had a tube of Vaseline and a box with the ring.

"I'll show you how to put it on the easy way”.

"Look, I'm not putting Vaseline on yet otherwise the skin of your scrotum will slip between my fingers”.

"I'm going to put your pecker through the ring first, now pull some skin of your scrotum right through the ring, just like this... Now I push the biggest testicle through the ring first, make some space by pulling more extra skin through the ring and next I will push the somewhat smaller testicle through it, then I grease your scrotum so the ring can slide back and forth and turn easily. This will prevent skin folds that become uncomfortable or painful in the long run, see? That's how it´s done " Sjoerd nodded.

"Now I'll grease your pecker. Please note that you are uncircumcised, that means that before attach the tube of the CB you will need to clean up very well under your foreskin. Did you do that today? "

"No" Then we´ll do that first, Olga got a bowl of warm water and rolled down Sjoerds skin and washed him thoroughly with Ph neutral soap. "Please note that you only use this kind of soap! I will re-grease your penis now. Look, because your penis is a little stiff now, it is very easy to do so, now do it like this, with a slightly twisting motion she put the tube over Sjoerds penis”. And click the CB is locked "How does it feel ?" Sjoerd said he hardly noticed anything, I knew that he would have a different experience during the night.

"I´ll pass the key to Gonda, she will give it to your key holder”. You will get the special soap and the tube of Vaseline from me. The CB costs four hundred and sixty-six guilders. There is a 10-year guarantee and ohh yes these rubbers are part of the CB too, you use them for sealing the lock. Pay attention ! there is only one key with a unique number that also corresponds to the number of your CB. If you lose it, you call me. I’ll pass the number to the manufacturer, warn your key holder and then order a new key for you from the manufacturer. That will take at least a week and it’s expensive so take good care of the key. In case of emergency I can open the CB for you. Enuhh your mother will be very happy with it. Just ask Paul".

“Thank you Olga "

"Oh I forget something else, you can dress now". Also in Sjoerds case, the CB would be invisible under his clothes. “Another good advice to you. Don’t wear underpants you will see that it is very nice. Even more pleasant is not wearing any clothes at all, and then there is nothing that feels tight or is pinching you”. She winked at Sjoerd.

At Sjoerd's home

Gonda had brought Sjoerd home and handed Sjoerd's mother the key of the CB Sjoerd returned her thirty-four guilders and handed over the tube with Vaseline and the packet of soap. "Do you know how to put the CB on and taking it off and how to deal with it" Gonda asked.

"No not exactly".

"Do you want me to tell you about it, Sjoerd also had instructions so he can do it also tell but I think I am more experienced".

"I would love to see Gonda". We walked to Sjoerd's room.

"Ok. Sjoerd, get your clothes off now" said his mother.

The photo club

(Part 12)

Gonda's instructions

"Mahamm, I can tell you myself, I'm not retarded you stupid Bi....!"

"Sjoerd, you will not speak to your mother, any other female like that!” Gonda looked at Sjoerd.

Sjoerd started taking his clothes off.

"And for punishment you stay naked for the rest of the day when you get home from school. I don’t care who comes to visit us is that clear mister!" Sjoerd's mother was really pissed off that Sjoerd put such a tone against her in the presence of Gonda. In the meantime Sjoerd had quickly undressed and was now completely naked for his mother and Gonda, it was ok. being naked in Gonda’s presence but he felt ashamed being naked in front of his own mother.

"Do you want to try working with the CB yourself, or do you want me to tell you how to do it ?" Sjoerd's mother got the key from her pocket and wanted to put it in the lock, but that did not work. "There is a rubber cap in it, this way the lock is watertight the cap has to be removed first" Gonda said. Sjoerd's mother took out the cap and opened the CB. The tube in the shape of a snake's head could easily be removed from Sjoerd's penis. Sjoerds ma tried to remove the ring. "Ough !! Maaa careful !!" Gonda stopped her, "wait let me show you how to do it without hurting your son. To remove the ring you need to follow this procedure". Gonda grabbed the ring with one hand and with the other she first pushed back the smallest testicle and then the larger one. "The ring can now be easily removed from his peepee”. Hmmm peepee thought Sjoerd being pissed, but he did not dare to speak it out loud.

Gonda began to explain how to put the CB back on by using Vaseline. Now in practice; As Sjoerd has not been circumcised you need to give it some extra care for keeping it clean. This is because if he urinates the tip cannot be properly cleaned and dried while wearing the CB. So you need to give the hygiene some extra attention. She demonstrated how to roll back the foreskin, and now you should wash the penis with the special soap that was given by Olga. When Sjoerd showered at home, it is best to remove the CB, clean it and to put it back after drying. If he needs to pee Sjoerd should sit down instead of standing otherwise you got a mess. "Sjoerd, did Paul show you what to do when you have peed?" Gonda asked.

He replied that they haven’t talked about it yet. "Well, you take a sheet of toilet paper and roll it up then stick it through these two holes of the cage”. The paper will absorb all the urine that has been left in the cage, ok.? Sjoerd understood. "Do you want to apply the CB now?" Sjoerd's mother took Sjoerd to the bathroom, cleaned his penis extra thoroughly under the foreskin. Sjoerd naturally got an erection. She first put his penis through the ring, and then pulled some skin from the scrotum through it, and then she pushed the balls through it one by one. The penis was greased and the tube did not fit on it!

"It does not go with an erection" Gonda said

"Do you have ice cubes?" Gonda's mother already understood it and after Sjoerd's penis had shrunk again, the cage could be closed and locked. CLICK!

"I would strongly advise you wearing the key on a chain around your neck then you always have it at hand"

"Should Sjoerd take a shower with CB, then it is wise not to let him wear any underwear, the penis is able to dry much better, the skin will stay healthy and it is also better for the testicles, which have better ventilation which, as you know, improves the quality of the sperm. Speaking of sperm, Olga advised him to ejaculate at least once a week. "Only if he has been nice, Gonda joked.

"Otherwise you can milk the prostate, and the CB can stay on. Do you know how to milk a boy?" Sjoerd's mother knew it in theory but had never done so before. "Do I want to show you so you can try it yourself?"

"Gonda !! Sjoerd started to get tears in his eyes”. His mother saw it and understood that it would be incredibly shameful for her son. She embraced him and hugged him. "Sorry boy, I have to know how I can do that best. I think Gonda has more experience in this respect than I do. You can also ask your best friend or Gonda helping you if you really need it. But if you are at home with us you don’t need to wear the CB so you can take care of yourself. I know that every boy does it. But Sjoerd I am so curious about the procedure so I still would like Gonda to teach me about it, please sweetheart....".

Sjoerd did not wanted to upset his mum and decided to let Gonda instruct her and help her to do it right.

“Ok. then but please be careful with me”.

“Thank you I know this is very embarrassing for you, but I am your mother and I already saw all of you, just think of it as a medical procedure”. She gave him a kiss on his cheeks. In secret his mother with her medical study knew everything about the male anatomy and also how to examine a prostate, but she just wanted to do it by her own son this time.

All right, Gonda gave her the instructions, she had to put on a latex glove and use some Vaseline to make penetrating the anus much easier and most of all not hurting the boy. "Sjoerd bend over" Sjoerd's mother used the middle finger of her right hand and massaged the bump she felt through the rectum on side of the pelvic bone of her son. A small stream of sperm came from Sjoerd's penis. "That is perfect if you continue for a while then it will take the pressure of his testicles, it is still very important that Sjoerd remains healthy, don’t you agree" said Gonda. Yes he is a healthy boy.

Sjoerd had tears rolling down his cheeks, Gonda took him in her arms and tried to comfort him. "Honey, it's your own mother you don’t need to be ashamed for her”. Sjoerd's mother was quite charmed by this girl, too bad Sjoerd was gay and Gonda had a boyfriend already, she thought. Gonda is tidy, can take charge, but is also sweet and sensible, what more would a mum want for her son.

An annoying end to my first school week

It was Friday, I was one chunk of nerves, the first two hours we had P.E. again but I first had to find Gonda. She would need to take my CB off, and then I had to go to Mr. de Jong for my physical inspection. And last but not least after the P.E. the mandatory shower with my hairless crotch and arm pits.

I was at school early that morning and I was waiting for Gonda at the gate, she'd come a little earlier that day to help me with the CB. I was relieved to see her arriving. I embraced and kissed her. "Hi, honey," she said "just come with me, time to release my little bird”. We walked to a park close to the school just a few blocks away. Gonda had already found a suitable spot. She pulled out the key and told me to drop my pants. She took out the rubber cap from the lock and freed my cock.

"Oh thanks, I am so relieved that it’s off”. I gave her a kiss. She stopped me with the lifting of my pants. "First I need to feel you up," she said. I immediately got a stiffy.

"Oh naughty thoughts sweet boy. Come home with me after school then I will make it up to you”. We quickly walked to school, I went straight to Mr. de Jong's office and quickly undressed. He arrived there. "Hi Paul, had a nice holiday?” He started to talk to me about anything and nothing while I waited naked for his inspection. “Let’s have a look". He grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around, I felt his hands go over my buttocks”. Looks good, just put on your gym clothes, if this continues until the end of the month, the inspection will be no longer needed, I'll see you soon at the gym. "He left the office and I changed my clothes.

The gym class was fun, we were doing athletics, I just hated team and contact sports. I kept looking at the clock. Five minutes before showering I thought, I felt the knot again in my stomach. The whistle went. "Hop in the shower and change clothes!" I heard the Young say. Here goes, I thought. I held the towel in front of my sex as long as possible. But in the end I needed to lose it anyway.

It took a while and then came the remarks, at one point I lost my patience and reacted rather fiercely to the remark of Karel, one of the four guys that were bullying me. Totally unexpected, he gave me a push. And it became black before my eyes when my head smashed against the tile wall. A little later I woke up. I was lying on a bench, still naked but covered by a towel. I had a terrible headache. There were two ambulance brothers and also Mr. de Jong was with me. "We'll take you with us, you've hit your head hard against a wall, I started to remember something. “You were smashed with your head against the wall you meant".

Mr. de Jong looked at me and said that he did have an idea why it happened. "Did they bully you?"

"Yes and I said something that Karel did not like, and before I knew it I was down here on the bench”.

"You probably don’t have a concussion because you do recall the events, but I still want them to have a look at that head wound and they probably will take an X-ray, so we'll take you with us to the E.R. anyway”. Said one of those male nurses. Before I knew it I was laid naked on the stretcher but covered with a blanket.

"My clothes...”.

"Don’t worry we will see to that later”.

In the hospital I was taken to E.R., I was part of the triage and had to wait. They had dressed me with a cape that would be used for surgery, one that you had to be laced up at my back. On the X-ray photos, they had still found something suspicious that looked like a hemorrhage in my brain. So I had to stay the night. I had to call my mother, I asked if she wanted to inform Gonda because I had agreed meeting her. "She's already on your way; she’d heard it at school. I'll be right there too, seeing you soon”. my mother said.

I had barely put down the phone or Gonda was already rushing in. She had a bag with her containing my clothes. "Hello honey, how are you doing and why do you have to stay?" She was very worried. I told her that they had found something suspicious in my brain and I had to stay a night.

"SHIT! Mr. de Jong told me what happened and gave me your clothes”. She sat on the chair next to my bed and pushed it as close as possible to me. I felt her hand caress my naked body under the blanket. They took off the cape while being in bed.

"Poor honey, I’ll find out who pushed you and who were involved bullying you, they will regret it I can assure you that! I still had something nice for you planned this afternoon, but you’ll keep the credit and forget about the CB until you are recovered".

She began to tell about that evening that she had instructed Sjoerd's mother how to deal with the CB, and that Sjoerd was so ashamed.

"Ah poor boy”. I feel for him and can understand it very well, it’s always shameful for a teenage boy to be touched by your mother in places where the sun normally doesn’t shine, I think I would have been embarrassed too".

"Yes it was not very pleasant for Sjoerd, but now his mum at least knows what's involved" Said Gonda.

"In any case, he got punishment because he gave his mother a big mouth, he had to come home immediately after school and spend the rest of the day in the nude, whether someone would visit or not. "Gonda said, grinning.

"Nice punishment" I said. "By the way you don’t know it yet but Thijs is ill, so no lessons and no Photo club, we could leave early”. said Gonda.

My mother came in and immediately asked me how I was doing, how and why this had happened, et cetera. She would immediately have a meeting with the management at school tomorrow. SHIT! I thought now that the entire inspection story by Mr. de Jong will be discovered, and also my excuse about having pubic lice!

"No, mum Mr. de Jong has already taken measures, he told me before I was brought here, he also had Gonda bringing my clothes in. It's a very nice guy, I do not want him to be accused of not having things under control, because that is not the case, you can never be in two places at the same time”.

“Well ok. then" my mother replied. Pfewww, I thought.

Gonda and mum had just left when Lenneke came in. She had also heard what had happened. First she asked me how I was doing, except for the headache I felt okay. I was told that if there were no complications I would be allowed to go home tomorrow. She gave me a phone number.

“Call James he has nothing to do tomorrow anyway, I will ask him to pick up my friend from the hospital, then he will first collect your mother at your home, drive her to the hospital and then take you and your mother home. At least it will save you the taxi fair and it is much more comfortable”. "That's very nice of you," I said. "I also spoke to Sjoerd, he also wanted to visit but he had punishment", and what kind of punishmen”. I saw her smiling. "Did he tell you what happened before? "

"Yes, I heard that he got a spanking from Gonda, and that his mother was there too. I’ve heard that Gonda took him to Olga for a CB. When Gonda wanted to show his mother how to deal with the CB. he gave his mum a big mouth. I think he is now sitting naked at home "she grinned.

"But Gonda also punished you, Sjoerd told me, because you both had done something naughty, I hope she did not hurt you very much”.

"Well, it really hurt a lot, and now comes the most terrific thing. My mother asked Gonda to visit us and punish me if I did something wrong, she herself could not do that I am too strong for her to be handled, but she thinks I do need a spanking occasionally. "

"Come on you are kidding me. And will she really do that to you?"

"Yes, but only if Gonda is convinced that I have really done something bad and she needs to be one thousand percent convinced she said”.

“When I admit that I was wrong and I sincerely regret it, she will not punish me or at least give me less punishment”.

"Gosh, punishment from your own sweetheart! I'm glad that I'm not in your shoes”. She gave me a big kiss and went home again because James was still waiting for her.

Saturday morning, my release from the hospital

Luckily I was allowed to go home the next morning, there was no more bleeding on the new photos and I felt good. I called James and my mother. A moment later she came to pick me up nicely, she beamed completely because she thought it was wonderful to be picked up with a limo and a driver, and she was very happy that everything was ok. with me and I could be home the weekend.

James put us right in front of the door, and we thanked him for the fair. My mum said I had to take it easy today.

"Look what Gonda has brought to me too," she smiled. It was my CB....

"As long as you are here at home you don’t need to wear it" she wanted to ruffle my hair but suddenly saw the head wound again and decided to pat my butt instead.

In the afternoon Gonda suddenly visit, she had a little blood on her hands. "Have you been hurting yourself?" My mother asked.

"No, not me, someone else I think" she replied.

“this morning I found out who smashed Paul with his head against the wall, first I only wanted to give him a knee and slap his face, but then he started to fight, bad luck for him".

"YES!!! Well done honey," I hugged and kissed her.

"Gonda, you did not hurt him too much did you? You could be in trouble with that”. My mother asked.

"No, I do not think so because he had been suspended for a week, and it was outside of the school time. But people are talking, so let's see if they dare to do or say anything again to my boyfriend while showering. Then I'll shave them all, "she joked.

"Are you allowed to go back to school on Monday?" she asked me.

"I think so," I answered.

“If you feel good and your mother agrees, then I would like you to visit me at home today”. I would love to, what do you think mum?

" I think it's okay but....”. She took the perspex box with that beautiful silver piece of art and handed it to Gonda with a nod to me.

"Ok. then we go now, see you later".

At Gonda’s home I got the offer to have lunch with them. The whole incident was discussed there. They found the reaction of the boys during showering particularly childish and mean. Gonda did not tell them that she had taken the perpetrator who had thrown me against the wall. Because her parents knew about her martial arts skills. She could easily injure or even kill someone. And they had already had told her before to be careful after she had beat up a boy so badly that he would need to visit the doctor.

We went to Gonda's room, instead of the dress code command she started stripping me carefully. "I want to see if you did not have other painful spots except for the head wound," she said with a wink. Gonda really examined me from head to toe. "Just lie down on your bed, first on your stomach”. She grabbed something from the drawer of her desk and I felt something cold dripping on my back. She started massaging me.

"I did not know you liked this so much, but what Sjoerd can, I can do too," she said. Actually, I found this feeling even better, maybe I still was aware that I violated our agreement anyway I was punished for it. "Ohhh, that's lovely baby", even though Gonda was a girl, she had a lot more power in her hands than Sjoerd. She kneaded my muscles and especially my buttocks from time to time so powerfully that I could feel the cool air floating over my anus. I enjoyed it immensely. "Wow are you skilled you are even much better than Sjoerd". She stopped for a moment, "Yes, honey, do not look else for what you can get from me”. I decided not to answer her but just enjoying it.

"come down from the bed, I have to put down a bath towel on my bed first. Just lie back sweetheart, but now on your back please" She sprinkled a lot more etheric massage oil on my body now, and started to undress completely. Gonda began to spread the oil all over my body, she put herself on top of me and began to massage me using her beautiful body. "This is a kind of Tantra massage, it's called body to body. Do you like it?" I closed my eyes and felt her soft, warm body sliding over me. Her venus mound massaged my now stiffened penis.

"Yehh it’s fantastic, my God Oh Gonda, I'll be cumming if you go on like this”.

“That may well be, then we just have some extra lubricant".

She felt the increase of the tension in my abdomen and I came, there seemed to be no end to the powerful orgasm, I saw her sweet smile and kissed her passionately”. Ohh thank you, that was really great, but you have not finished yet, I will....” She broke off by putting my finger on my mouth no, this is all for you my love. You owe me nothing so just to enjoy.

She paused for a moment staying on top of me, I also had to recover from the orgasm. There was a knock on the door. One moment I’ll be right there, she had locked the door so no one could disturb us. Gonda quickly threw a towel on me and then a blanket. It was as if I was in bed, she quickly put on a dressing gown. And opened the door, it was Lenneke. She saw me lying in Gonda’s bed "Oh I am sorry I". Gonda interrupted her "No nothing to be sorry for, come in. Paul and I have to take a washcloth over our bodies one moment please. An you can take your clothes off too”. Gonda and I had cleaned each other just as quickly as possible and had tossed the towels into the laundry, I saw a naked Lenneke standing and waiting for us in Gonda's room.

Gonda’s plan

"Come on, the three of us will fit in one bed" Gonda said. "I was just pampering Paul," she said as she gave Lenneke a hug. Suddenly was in the middle between two warm and beautiful naked girls. Hmmm. We did nothing more than just hugging and chatting. It was very nice to be so intimate with each other.

Lenneke told us that they found Karel in the park behind the school when she was heading to Gonda’s place, he had some superficial injuries and a spicy detail was that he was completely naked with a fire red ass when they found him. Gonda began to chuckle. "Yes, I’ve put him in his place for a moment, but I had haven’t told you that I took his clothes, and dumped them in a garbage container a bit further away. It was a pity that the dumbass was starting to fight. It was not my intention to harm him”.

"I already suspected that you were behind this”. Lenneke said with a big smile on her face.

"Yes, NO ONE touches my boyfriend" Gonda replied. "But I'm not quite done with them yet, I want to shave all those guys who were involved making fun of him, I just have to think about a plan”.

"Paul can you give me a few names of the boys that you would like to see shaved ? "I started laughing, I was already having fun.

"Yes, that is really a good one, I think that's even better than that you defy them, a great idea! Give me a piece of paper I'll write them down, there are only four of them, including Karel”.

"I have to ask Olga if I can borrow one of her hair clippers on batteries, yes it’s a good idea!" “Krista and Charly will help me because they really are in for such a nice thing".

" Do keep your eyes open next Friday while showering. " Gonda told me.

The afternoon went by much too fast, first Lenneke went home, and then I had to. I wanted to put on my clothes but she stopped me "Come on, sweetheart", I stood in front of her and she used all of her tricks again to get my sex back in the CB. CLICK!" You may dress again but I will do it for you, after all, I've also undressed you".

Gonda’s confession

“Gonda dear, what was it about making things up to me? I didn’t remember that you owed me anything. I did enjoy it very much though”.

Suddenly Gonda’s mood changed she looked very sad. She started sobbing....

“What the heck, did I do something wrong, I hope I didn’t hurt you, please help me out”.

“No You didn’t hurt me, I have been hurting YOU by spanking you in front of your mum. That was not very nice of me. No in fact it was very mean and cruel ! How could I do something like that to the boy that I love. I still feel bad about it. And I need to confess something. I hope you will not hate me for it but I will understand if you would”. Gonda started crying. I was totally flabbergasted I never saw her cry before. I took her in my arms and tried to comfort her.

“Tell me honey”.

“When I stayed over by Lenneke, I too had sex with her.... So I was not honest with you and had no right at all punishing you. But I felt so disappointed and hurt the moment you told me, I could not control myself anymore. And it triggered a whole series of events, and then I had to punish Sjoerd too. I felt so bad.... I “. She started crying again.

“I had a sleepless night, I am such a bitch I hate myself”.

I pressed her tightly against my still naked body.

“I am not mad about you sweetheart, and you’re not a bitch. I am sure that you did it to help Lenneke giving her some intimacy and physical contact with absolutely no intention of hurting me. We’d agreed about that didn’t we? So stop crying please, I still love you. For me you haven’t done something wrong. And for God sake don’t hate yourself you are a sweet and caring girl. You are the best!”.

“I am not mad at you, but please believe me that it also wasn’t my intention to hurt you. I should have stopped Sjoerd, but I was horny so I let things happen. I was at the receiving end while you were giving love to Lenneke. Don’t worry about punishing me sweetheart it was well deserved”.

Gonda could not believe her ears... “So you forgive me? Oh I am so relieved you are an angle !” She also embraced me and started kissing me.

“I wish I could release you from the CB right away, but your mum gave it to me for a reason so you need to keep wearing it unfortunately”.

“No problem, thank you for being so honest with me and for the fantastic massage” I said. I dried her tears and Gonda started dressing me.

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