The Photo Club 16 to 18

By hobbybop
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Copyright 2018 by hobbybop, all rights reserved

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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 16)
 
Authors remark;
 
Due to the amount of people in in this story, first a brief summary of all the characters in this story. I will add this every three parts.
 
 
The main characters:
 
Paul, that’s me when I was sixteen years old, Gonda was my girl.
 
Gonda, one of the main characters she is a very powerful and dominant girl, but has a sweet loving character and a very strong sense of justice. She had a crush on me and later I fell in love with her. Gonda is seventeen and a martial arts champion.
 
Lenneke, I had a huge crush on her, and later we became good friends. She is a very rich girl but often very lonely because she thinks they like her for her wealth.  Lenneke is longing for an intimate relationship and still searching. Later she finds out that she is bi-sexual.
 
Ricky, my younger nephew from Canada he is a very clever guy with a lot of hidden talents he is fifteen but very mature. He fell in love with the very beautiful Tanja who is two years older.
 
Sjoerd, the guy with the red hair who became our friend after Gonda and Lenneke saved me when I was raped. Sjoerd is seventeen and one class ahead on us. Later in this story he fell in love with Bart, Sjoerd is gay.
 
Janette, she is the successor of Thijs and teaches handicrafts at school, first everybody hated her. Later she became Gonda’s friend. Janette is twenty-seven and first had a job with the police before her career switch.
 
Charly, she is Gonda’s best friend and training buddy she practices the same martial arts as Gonda. Later she fell in love with Marco, who wasn’t a bully at all. Charly turned eighteen in this story.
 
Tanja, she is Charly’s sister she is blind but also a very beautiful girl she could be a model. Ricky falls in love with Tanja. She is seventeen and adopted by Charly’s parents.
 
Betty, we met her in the train when going to Zandvoort, she was the train conductor and turned out to live in my apartment block, she loves young guys with long hair... just like me. Betty is twenty-seven.
 
 
Staff members from Lenneke’s family
 
James, he is the driver of the limousine of Lenneke’s parents.
 
Gijs, he is the groomsman and takes care of Lennekes horses.
 
 
People from my school
 
Thijs, he is our handicraft teacher and initiator of the photoclub.
 
MR. de Jong, later called by his first name Ben, he is the gym teacher for the boys at school.
 
Miss Swann, she is the gym teacher for the girls at school.
 
Miss van Gelder, the school nurse.
 
 
Bullies
 
Ricardo, one of my class mates who bullied me.
 
Jacob, also one of my classmates and sometimes a bully, but a much nicer person. In spite of his punishment from Gonda he started to like her, Gonda also found Jacob a nice guy.
 
George, one of my class mates who bullied me he was put on his place by Ricky.
 
Pieter, the guy in the woods who had stolen our clothing.
 
Pierre, The guy that I had knocked down when he wanted to touch Gonda when we were naked in the woods. Later he took revenge on me and Sjoerd by giving his friends false information.
 
Marco, he facilitated the assault on me and Sjoerd, his dad had a paintball business later Marco became Charly’s friend as he turned out to be a really nice guy. (he turned out not to be a bully)
 
Bart, one of the guys who has assaulted me and Sjoerd and hunted us with paintball rifles.
 
Kees, one of the guys who has assaulted me and Sjoerd and hunted us with paintball rifles.
 
Chris, one of the guys who has assaulted me and Sjoerd and hunted us with paintball rifles.
 
 
Miscellaneous characters
 
Olga, Gonda’s aunt, she owns a sex shop and a BDSM dungeon she offers also Brazilian wax treatments and Boyzilian waxing for boys.
 
Ronald, ex-partner of Janette a very nasty guy he abducted his own son and abused him.
 
Kevin, he is the 14 year old son of Janette. Gonda and Charly rescued him from his evil dad.
 
Appie, he is a crippled man and lives in my apartment block. Stealing petrol from him brought me in big troubles, but Appie was a nice guy.
 
Bart Ubbing, he and Sjoerd met in Zandvoort, Sjoerd fell in love with Bart who was gay too. Bart is a body builder. He is eighteen years old.
 
Krista, also a friend of Gonda and helps her when Gonda needs some extra girl power, due to Krista’s psychological condition  and bad childhood she can be mean and sadistic it excites her when she can hurt someone.
 
 
Parents:
 
Grada, my mother.
 
Janine, Sjoerd’s mother.
 
Jenny, Lenneke’s mother.
 
Henk, Gonda’s father.
 
Martha, Gonda’s mother.
 
Rose, Ricky’s mother and my aunt from Canada.
 
The Photo Club
 
 
Ricky's photos
 
Ricky and me were getting home, Mother and Auntie were in the living room sitting at the dinner table they asked us if we had a nice afternoon, of course we did, but we did not tell them about Ricardo and Jacob’s punishment. My God, I am so glad that Gonda didn’t agree with my mother's proposal, one hundred swats while being over her knee and fifty swats in wheelbarrow posture. Today I had seen the result of it. Aunt Rose immediately asked about Ricky's photographs. He had been smart enough to sort the prints and put them in two separate envelopes so that his mother only would see the really neat and artistic photos. She liked the picture of me and Ricky on the tree trunk, she also wanted to have that one in poster size, the picture of both of us in the water was beautiful and also Ricky and me with one arm on each other shoulder. She loved them, but these last photos were full frontals and not really suitable to display in their living room.
 
“I still have two others featuring Gonda together with us, on those two she is nude as well.” Ricky said.
 
 
"Oh let me see.” Ricky showed the picture of Gonda with two naked boys over her stretched arms, only their bare buttocks and legs were showing. And the picture were she lifted Ricky with stretched arms over her head. "Wow, she is strong and what a fantastic body she has.”
 
“Yes she is very proud of it, and so am I. In both photos you don’t see any male genitals but only the frontal nude of Gonda.”
 
“Those photos are for Ricky only. He has a crush on my girl. A pity that she has already been taken.” Ricky bushed, I ruffled his hair.
 
 
Friday at school
 
We were lucky, the last two hours had been canceled so there would be no photo club today either. That worked out pretty well because of the punishment of my two class mates we completely forgot about the photo assignment. Even Lenneke had not thought about it anymore. Now we had an extra week to get it done. The Friday morning started again with gym, fortunately I had no more body inspection from Mr. de Jong. Oh well, In any case, my body looked completely undamaged, even after Gonda’s Spanking from last week. Jacob came to me to tell me that he was quite nervous for the mandatory shower after gym class. I told him the excuse I had used some time ago with Mr. de Jong in case he would ask about it. And also that Jacob didn’t have to worry for being bullied because Mr. de Jong would keep an eye on us while showering. This was agreed as a result of the incident with me.
 
 
I also saw Ricardo this morning and decided to ask him about the aftermath of his spanking. Ricardo was pleasantly surprised that I asked him.
 
"No, Gonda's anesthetic ointment has really helped for quite a long time and I have looked in the mirror this morning and my buttocks are okay.”
 
“That's nice, and then we do not get any problems with Mr. de Jong. Gonda knows exactly how far she can go without causing damage to your body.”
 
The Gym class was fun this time and no problem during showering, I did see that a lot of boys looked at Jacob's bare sex, I am sure they had their thoughts about it. I saw Mr. de Jong chuckle.  Next we had Mathematics and then chemistry. When that was done it would be WEEKEND!
 
 
The photo assignment for school
 
I had agreed with Gonda and Lenneke to do this photo assignment for school this Saturday. Our assignment would be to make a photo of an animal. Preferably in the wild, which was not really easy. I thought about photographing a Scottish highlander. Or just try to get wild boar or some deer in the picture. These could be found at wild park ‘de hoge Veluwe’. So I would go there with Gonda. Lenneke however would go to ‘Sonsbeek Park’, there it would be easy to photograph some deer, so for our group it would at least be a successful assignment. Ricky wanted to come along with Gonda and me.
 
 
Saturday morning five o'clock
 
I went with together with Ricky to pick up Gonda for our ride to the Hoge Veluwe. Having arrived, we first had to make a long walk because it was allowed to go into the woods with the moped at this time, it was still too early and it would disturb the wild animals.
 
"Did you know that wild animals react totally differently to naked people?" Gonda said.
 
She explained that if we were in our natural state, we were seen much less as a threat. So she called the word dress code pretty quickly. We looked for a hiding place that we would be able to find easily on our way back. We put our clothes in a plastic bag and stashed it away into a hollow tree trunk. This was fairly close to a crossing of the two main paths about half a kilometer from where we parked the mopeds. We would only carry a bag with our photo stuff. Of course we did wear shoes avoiding injuries. The three of us walked naked and as quietly as possible. I saw the first Scottish highlander grazing at an open spot in the woods, it had not noticed us so the photo for school was done quick and easy.
 
"Shall we see how near we can get?" Gonda said.
 
 
We walked very calmly and carefully to the colossal animal. He stopped grazing and looked at us somewhat uninterested. We were already pretty close.
 
"Shall I take a photo of you two together with that beast? It would be nice for our collection" Gonda said. We went a bit closer and Gonda took the picture. Ricky was not afraid at all, he was so close that he could even touch the beast, and he did. CLICK CLICK. The big hairy animal hardly responded, but I found it quite dangerous.
 
"Nice super!"
 
Gonda was very pleased with this heroic act. "We are ready now we can do two things: Take a nice bare walk in nature, or return to my house, your house or to Sjoerd’s.” Ricky and I would prefer to walk for approximately one hour with the three of us, it was wonderful to be naked in nature.
 
 
The Forester
 
We walked for a while along the edge of the forest, on the left of us there was forest and on the right side vast open heath fields. The sun was already beating down on us and we felt the warmth of the sun on our naked bodies, it was exhilarating. Suddenly there was a man in front of us in a green camouflage suit, we just did not see him, but he did saw us.
 
"Good morning young ones, why are you walking in the nude here?"
 
Gonda explained to him that we had to do a photo assignment for school, and that animals simply react less restlessly to naked people and we wanted to be one with nature as well. The forester saw that it was no false excuse, because we still had our photo stuff with us.
 
"Yes, that's right, so I will not give you a ticket for this time" he said.
 
 
"A ticket, but why?  We haven’t done anything wrong. And the sun is up so we are allowed to be in the woods.” said Gonda. "Yes you can do that but then you have to be dressed otherwise it is an act of indecent exposure.” Gonda was able to tell him that nudity is not forbidden in the Netherlands, as long as the place could be considered suitable.
 
"You can look it up, article 430a.”
 
Ricky and I looked at each other, how did she get to know all this?
 
"You will wonder how I know that, but my parents and I are nudist and we have had this at hand when we were in Zandvoort on the coast.”
 
 
"Well there you are, I’ve learned something again.”
 
This forester was a friendly young man, I did not rate him any older than twenty-seven years old, at least under thirty.
 
“Are you thirsty? My house is around the corner here.”
 
“Oh thank you, that is very nice of you, a bit fresh drinks would be great” Gonda said. We all thought it was a good plan. We had been on the road for an hour now and it was getting warmer by the hour.
 
At the forester’s home we were all offered some fresh drinks. He even had fresh orange juice for Gonda.
 
"Tell me, I see that you only have photo stuff with you, where did you leave your clothes?"
 
Gonda told of the hollow tree stump close to the intersection. We actually only walked one direction so we could easily find it again. The forester warned us not to walk through low bushes because of ticks, we had to inspect each other well. He also said that you actually need a special pair of pliers to get them of the skin.  And use some sunscreen too, because it was mid-summer and the sun would be really powerful at the moment.
 
"I often organize excursions for groups of people, I have a lot of these special pliers for removing ticks, do you want to have one?" Yes please, Gonda answered, she told us that we were often in nature but never really paid attention.
 
“I also have sunscreen, I don’t use it often because most of the people on my excursions are dressed” he chuckled.
 
 
A nasty surprise
 
We were already three quarters of an hour on our way back to the hollow tree stump. When finally getting there, we realized that it was a good thing that we had something to drink at the forester because it was a very hot day again. When sitting down on the tree trunk, we saw some boys in the distance walking away from us with... Indeed with the plastic bag containing our clothes. They had not seen us yet and Gonda started a sprint and grabbed the boy who had taken our bag.
 
"Give it to me, that’s not yours!"
 
The boy first looked surprised to be stopped by a naked girl and tried to get away in vain. Within a fraction of a second, Gonda had kicked the boy knock out and he went down on the forest floor. She threw him over her shoulder holding him with one hand and carried the bag using her other hand. She walked back to us with the boy over her shoulder. The other boy who saw it all happening decided to run for it. We first put on our clothes again and sat quietly on the tree trunk waiting for the kid to become conscious again.
 
"That was not such a clever action of you, when I tell you stop you just have to obey me, do you understand! Why did you took that bag and why did you try to get away with it. There's nothing valuable in there it’s just our clothes.”
 
“We did not know that yet” the boy answered. By the way, I estimated him being fifteen or sixteen.
 
"If you had taken the bag with you, we would have a big problem. And now you have a big problem. STRIP ! or do you need more punches.” The boy reluctantly began to take off his clothes.
 
"Please do not take them away from me" he said. Gonda did not answer.
 
 
"Hurry up! Yes everything, your underwear too.” The boy took off his undies with trembling hands. "Because you did not do what I told you to, you will get a spanking from me, how much will I give him boys?" Ricky did not say anything so I answered.
 
“I thought about fifty on the Knee and twenty-five in wheelbarrow posture.” Ricky knew exactly what I was talking about. Gonda motioned the boy to come over her knee. He did not react at all. "Bad decision boy, I've just raised your sentence to seventy-five!" She grabbed him by the hand and slung him over her lap, pinning his right arm on his back. Then she did something very clever. She grabbed the boy's scrotum with her left hand and squeezed it. "AHHH !"
 
"The harder you try to get away the harder I squeeze, you try to protect your butt with your hand, then I squeeze, are you keeping still now?"
 
"Yes please don’t hurt me.”
 
 
"What is your name boy?"
 
"My name is Pieter.”
 
"Listen Pieter, do you regret what you did, I mean stealing our stuff?"
 
"No, I thought the bag was discarded honestly, I did not think I was doing something illegal.”
 
 
"That's too bad for your buttocks then, I've just added 25 swats to your punishment now you get 75 over my knee, then I will give you a short break and you’ll get twenty-five in a different posture. You will count the swats out load when you make a mistake, the counter will go back to zero.” Gonda did not wait for his answer.
 
 
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! Pieter counted the swats, they almost sounded like gunshots and reverberated through the forest. She beat him much harder than she had done with us. At the twentieth, Pieter began to cry and beg.
 
"You’ve missed one, what comes after twenty?"
 
"Sniff twenty-one.”
 
"WRONG ! go back to the start, you will not get 2500 guilders, ZERO! is the right answer.” SWAT!!
 
 
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! Pieter counted again from the beginning, but at five he was not able to
 
count anymore and could only begging sobbing and cry. Gonda just went on and stopped after a while when she saw the skin begin to break. Gonda also got some of his blood on her hands now. Pieters buttocks looked badly battered. She straightened him up and asked him again if he already regretted it. But Pieter said nothing and only sobbed. She gave him instructions for the wheelbarrow posture and continued, Pietertje no longer counted he could not say a word. I felt sorry for the boy.
 
 "Gonda come on stop it now, you don’t want to injure the boy that will not be wise.” Gonda stopped and said that I was right.
 
"You should thank my boyfriend for stopping me.” The boy was first dancing for a while and rubbing his butt, then he came to me and thanked me for letting her stop.
 
"I'm sorry, of course it was just theft. I should have known it was someone's property.”
 
 
"Well, some guys only really learn with their buttocks instead of with their brains," I said.
 
"Can I please put my clothes on again?" He asked Gonda, looking at her with his tear-struck face. She answered that it was good, if he hadn’t shown remorse, she would have sent him home naked, she told us later. I felt pity for the boy, he certainly wouldn’t be able to sit for a few days.
 
But I was also glad that Gonda had caught the boy, otherwise we would need to walk back to the forester and call Lenneke to ask if she could pick up three naked teenagers. Then we had to asked for her help again to get our mopeds back home.
 
 
"Paul"
 
"Yes honey, what is it?"
 
"Get your clothes of again please.” Suddenly realized, the CB....
 
 
"I undressed completely the way she always like best.” Gonda hugged me first her hands were now much warmer than I ever felt. She put on my CB. she really could do it within a minute now, she became more and more skilled. Of course she had safely put away the key together with the photo stuff so we had those valuable items with us all the time.
 
We had some time left so we went to Gonda's house, then she would probably take it off again... And I was right, being in her room we had to stick to her dress code again.
 
"Hmmmm, I love my dear naked friends" she said.
 
The rest of the afternoon she spoiled and pampered me and my nephew.
 
"Did you know that you all taste different.... I bet if you put three jars of your semen in front of me I can say from who the sperm in each jar is.”
 
I looked at her and smiled, that's a very nice bet, I'll see if we can arrange that....
 
"Suppose I can do it, what will you do for me in return?" I had to think about that and said that I would let her know as soon as I had the samples for her. Then we cuddled and chatted with the three of us in her bed.
 
By about five o'clock Ricky and I needed to get dressed again and Gonda put on my CB again first.
 
”By the way, how do I get my sample?" I said.
 
"Someone can just milk you sweetie, you have to go to Sjoerd anyway to get his sample, he can probably help you with that, and as a matter of fact I am sure that he will do it with pleasure.”
 
She gave me and Ricky a kiss.
 
"See you tomorrow, guys, I'll come to you, then we can print the pictures and maybe do something else.” That evening Ricky and I went to Sjoerd.
 
 
To be continued
 
 
 
 
 
The photo club
 
(Part17)
 
 
At Sjoerd's home
 
I decided to accept Gonda's bet that she could taste who had put their semen in which jar. After dinner I called Sjoerd and told him about our day and about Gonda’s bet. He thougt it was a very funny bet, he surely wanted to cooperate with the test. I asked him if Ricky and I could visit him this evening.
 
"Yes but then my mother will insist that I wear my CB" he said. "Then make sure you have filled a jar before you tell her that we are coming, but uh you have to milk me then because Gonda put me in my CB again, she said you might want to help me. Is that okay with you Sjoerd?"
 
"With pleasure" he replied.
 
"Oh yes I almost forgot, Ricky is coming too. I want to do him too”,  Sjoerd said laughing.
 
"I take care of the sample jars, we have some that are normally used for urine, my dad is tied up and we can put them in the freezer here, so it will stay fresh at least until the day of the test.”Sjoerd began to laugh again, oh my God what a kinky idea.
 
 
"We'll come to you in about half an hour, will you be ready by then...“, I said laughing. "Yes I’ll see you soon."
 
 
Sjoerd had taken six pots, each one of us would put our semen in two pots, this would reduce the chance of a lucky guess. He numbered them from one to six. He filled pot 2 and 5 himself. He had to remember 25.
 
"Mum”
 
“Yes dear”,
 
“Sjoerd and Ricky will be here soon.”
 
"Just go to your room and strip, I'll come to fix your CB.” Sjoerd took all of his clothes off, Sjoerd was very annoyed, no he was really pissed. Grrrr she want me to strip huh, now I will insist to stay naked! Let's see what she would think about that. She came in and sat down on Sjoerd's bed, "just come and stand before me, Hmm it's a little red and warm.” Sjoerd's mother carried out the procedure. CLICK "So that’s done, I'll send them to your room when they're there, I'll will free your penis and clean it after they are gone, I do not know why it looks so red do you have a rash or something?” Sjoerd himself knew the reason very well.
 
 
"TRING"
 
Sjoerd's mother opened up to let us in. I introduced Ricky to her, and she sent us to Sjoerd's room he was waiting for us in the nude. "Hi Paul, Hi Ricky she locked me up using the CB when I told her you would be coming, but I've already jacked off and divided my cum between two small jars, number two and number five.” He explained that he wanted to make Gonda’s challenge a little more difficult by letting her choose from six jars. So everyone would have to distribute his semen over two jars. "Paul if you take one and four and Ricky three and six ... try to remember, wait a minute I write the names and numbers on a post it note.
 
"Ricky do you want me to help you?" Ricky blushed he had never be masturbated by another boy. Like Sjoerd, that's always better than having to do it himself. “Will we not be disturbed, and do I have to undress completely?" Sjoerd said his mum would not come to be in the room, and he thought it would be much better if Ricky would be naked too. "Strip down, I think I've got you done with a blink of an eye, I'll only do it with my hand for the purity of the sperm but I would have preferred to suck you off.” Sjoerd's hands went over Ricky's chest and nipples, he played with them. Ricky came within three minutes. "Oh thank you Sjoerd that was wonderful" Ricky said.
 
 
"Now you Paul, get naked this will take a lot longer.” Sjoerd took a latex glove and Vaseline. His hands stroked my naked body, I immediately got an erection in my CB. My balls were almost torn off my body by the CB. It was limiting the length of my erection. Sjoerd started milking my prostate. Ricky looked mesmerized. After 30 minutes Sjoerd had milked me completely dry. "Thank you Sjoerd a pity that you already filled your jars it would be my pleasure to return the favor.” Milking yields sperm but it doesn’t give you the fantastic feeling of a real orgasm unless you’ve stimulated exactly the right spot. "Well done Paul, you must remember number 14, one and four, and Ricky you have to remember 36, three and six. So I have marked the lids of the jars one through six, but I also write it down the names and numbers on a post-it, and then you put your signature behind it so she can see that we are not cheating with the numbers. I'm curious if she can do it.”
 
After the distribution of the semen, Sjoerd put it in the freezer. "I'll hear from you when she want to do the challenge.” Probably tomorrow in my dark room if you are available too I answered. We still had to print today’s pictures and we will do it tomorrow afternoon at my place. Ricky and I got dressed, Sjoerd remained naked. Sjoerd said that he had nothing planned tomorrow afternoon so as far as he was concerned tomorrow would be a suitable day.
 
 
I told Sjoerd about the spanking that Gonda had given the boy, and that I felt pity for him, she even had the boys blood on her hands. That poor fellow, he would not be able to sit for the first three or four days. Yes, you’d better not have a spanking from her when she is angry. I told him about the nude photo of Ricky and me with the Scottish highlander. "I'm curious about the photo" he said. “Tell me Sjoerd? Do you always need wearing your CB if we visit or if you leave the house?”
 
"Yes, but to bully her I will stay naked because I am fed up wearing my CB in your presence at home.”
 
"Oh Sjoerd, but soon she will rent Gonda to give you a spanking.... Or she will not end your CB time" I joked. "I hope you’re wrong” said Sjoerd.
 
 
“We are going back home Sjoerd, I'll call you tomorrow morning if Gonda wants to make the bet.” Sjoerd called his mother to let us out because he was not allowed to walk naked to the front door. Sjoerd's mother arrived. "Sjoerd why are you still naked!" his mother was pissed. Sjoerd did not really expect that. "Get dressed and show your guests the door in a decent way NOW!"
 
Sjoerd did not move.... "I'm calling Gonda because apparently you need a firm spanking" Sjoerd's mother said indignantly. "Sjoerd began to get dressed very slowly.” 
 
"That does it mister! Come on, guys, I'll just let you out.” That very evening Sjoerd's mother called Gonda. She asked her if she wanted to help with Sjoerds weekly obedience or give him a so called maintenance spanking. "I'll give you twenty-five guilders each time you help me to discipline my son" said Sjoerd's mother.
 
 
"Oh ma’am thank you for your trust in me, but I don’t want to get money for that, I will help you under one condition: you keep a merit list with penalty points, that's what Sjoerd did wrong this week. I will determine how intensively I will perform the maintenance spanking.”
 
“That is good Gonda, but I insist that you accept the twenty-five guilders, you can use it to do something nice with your friends.”
 
“I agree with that I can visit you tomorrow morning at about ten o'clock" And uh, I would also like to do the aftercare for Sjoerd, because he is also my friend, and I don’t want it destroying our friendship.”
 
 
Sunday morning at ten o'clock
 
"TRING"
 
"Please go and answer the door Sjoerd.” A fully dressed Sjoerd walked to the front door and saw Gonda standing there, he was shocked, and suddenly he felt the cold chills running down his spine. She would not really have done it would she....
 
"Good morning Sjoerd.”
 
Sjoerd's mother left the kitchen and walked to the hallway. "Hello Gonda, good that you have time for us today.”
 
"Good morning, ma’am, yes I did not plan anything today until this afternoon.”
 
"Time for what?” Sjoerd asked softly, he almost whispered.
 
"Well boy, I was sick of your behavior yesterday evening so I called Gonda.” Sjoerd face turned white and his whole body started trembling.
 
"This is what is going to happen, Gonda will visit us every weekend, I keep a list of points using a so-called merit list, with your misbehaving of the past week.” The points are a performance indicator they will show if you misbehaved and how bad it was. Gonda discusses the list with us and then you get a spanking, the number of points will be used for the severity, the total can be up to 10 points. Ten points equals 200 smacks on your bare ass.  Gonda evaluates the list and performs the spanking I will stay to witness your punishment. When it’s done Gonda will do the aftercare, I pay her for this service. The next week when you have been sweet and the list is white, you still get a little spanking as a reminder that you will continue behaving well, this will be a very mild spanking, which corresponds to one point on the list. Do you understand?"
 
 
"So you better start getting undressed, then I'll go through the list with you.” Sjoerd had stripped naked, and already had tears in his eyes, his mother took off the CB because she forced him to wear it as a punishment for his behavior yesterday.
 
There was only one thing on the list and that was the brutality of last night, but the weight of it would be considered three points. "Sjoerd come to me and please tell me what you did I want all the details.” Gonda took him on her lap and put her arm around him. Sjoerd started sobbing a little, and he told me exactly what he had done. Gonda looked at him with compassion. His mother saw Sjoerd's reaction and tears. Gonda subtracted one point so there would be only two points on the list. "I think Sjoerd showed remorse and was aware how embarrassing and annoying It was for you.”
 
 
"Ok. Come on, Sjoerd, just lay down on my lap.” Gonda first started with a not too hard warming up spanking SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! in total 20 swats. The other 20 were a little harder, Sjoerd's buttocks turned red and he started writhing and was squirming a little on Gonda's lap. SWAT!! SWAT!! SWAT!! "And that is forty" she said, Sjoerd's face turned crimson. But he endured the spanking without too much tears. Gonda helped him to his feet and took him on his lap, she hugged and comforted him.
 
"Sjoerd, please offer your mother your apologies, but only if it’s genuine.” Sjoerd got up and embraced his mother and whispered that he was sorry, it was really stupid childish behavior. His mother gave him a kiss and said she had forgiven him, leaving Gonda and Sjoerd alone.
 
 
"Sjoerd, go lie down on your bed, I'm sorry, sweetie please try to behave this week, we're friends and I really hate hurting you.” Gonda began to smear Sjoerd's buttocks with lidocaïne ointment. Sjoerd felt the meager painful and warm feeling completely fading away.
 
"Do not tell her that I've used an anesthetic ointment on you, I've done the spanking with caution, honestly.  I'd probably had let you get away with a warning if I had been in her shoes, come on get up.”
 
 
Gonda embraced Sjoerd and gave him a kiss.
 
"Are we okay?" Sjoerd nodded.
 
"Dress up again.” She gave him another kiss and a playful swat on his buttocks.
 
"You are a sweet girl Gonda, I do not blame you, it's my own stupid fault, Paul warned me yesterday I thought he was kidding, and how about that bet of yours?"
 
Gonda began to laugh.
 
"Oh you don’t have it.... really? Take it with you this afternoon when you go to Paul.” Chuckle "Oh what a naughty couple of friends you are" she said laughing. Gonda left and Sjoerd showed her the door, and in a decent way. He was happy and could laugh again.
 
"I'll see you at Paul this afternoon.”
 
 
That afternoon at my home
 
Sjoerd first came to me at the door I let him in and we walked straight to my bedroom. He was a quarter of an hour early. "Paul, you were right last night, my mother did call Gonda, and everything you predicted has come true.”
 
"So you've had a spanking of my love” I said.
 
"Welcome to the spanking club, my mother has also made a kind of appointment with her because I don’t have a father anymore, she thinks that Gonda can punish me better and also because it is my girlfriend she thinks it’s much more effective. And you know what.... it's true.”
 
"Yes, but my mother keeps a penalty list and every weekend Gonda will discuss the list with us and then I get a spanking, the more points the longer and more intensive the spanking. If I didn’t do anything wrong, then I will get a maintenance spanking that means about twenty swats on my bare ass.” I saw that Sjoerd thought this was very bad and injustice.
 
"I will talk to Gonda and to your mother, Sjoerd.”
 
 
"Yes, but Gonda gets paid for it too! Did you know that?"
 
"Hehh?" I was completely flabbergasted and immediately felt sorry for Sjoerd. Getting an undeserved punishment I find unreasonable and not fair at all. How could she have agreed to a thing like that!
 
 
"TRING"
 
Gonda was at the door, I took her to the living room and told Sjoerd that he had to wait in my room. My mother and Ricky were also in the living room. "Gonda, what have you done to my friend?" Sjoerd told me everything.” I was actually a little angry, Gonda noticed.
 
 
"Paul, what did he tell you?" My mother asked.  I told her the whole story. "Hmmm a maintenance spanking, I think it's actually a good idea" my mother said with a smile. "No sir! I will not do a thing like that to you, I feel already guilty if I have to ask Gonda to punish you.”
 
 
Gonda looked at me quizzically, and saw the disappointed look on my face.
 
"I don’t like it either, but what Sjoerd did to his mother yesterday I also cannot approve, she was still very upset that morning.”
 
“Thank God he let her know that he was sorry so I managed to reduce his punishment, and yes, I get 25 guilders at a time, I save it and the four of us will use it for doing nice things, that's what I've agreed with his mother. I've told Sjoerd that he should behave better. As I don’t want to hurt him, he is my friend too, and he knows that.... And uh a maintenance spanking is nothing more than a mild warming up, his buttocks will be warm but I make sure that it doesn’t hurt much, it should only be a memory aid.”
 
 
"Paul, come over here.” she hugged me and whispered in my ear that she had secretly dulled Sjoerd's buttocks after the spanking.
 
"Are not you mad at me sweetheart?"
 
"No, not anymore, I am now reassured about that poor boy.” And yet I'm going to talk to Sjoerd's mother, I want her to have more empathy with my friend. He has enough difficulties with his nature. And he must wear his CB even when we visit him. Ridiculous, she does not even trust her own son. And now this, I am really pissed!!"
 
 
Gonda suddenly gave me a hug. "You're a sweetheart, but I'm careful with your friend, it's also a nice boy with a good heart.” I went to Sjoerd in my room with Gonda and Ricky. Gonda immediately walked up to him and gave him a hug. "Your friend stood up for you very well.” I immediately saw Sjoerd's face clearing up. "Shall we go to my DOKA?" The four of us went down to my dark room.
 
 
In my dark room
 
“Okay boys, dress code.”  Ricky, Sjoerd and I got completely naked for her.
 
Gonda removed my CB, Unfortunately she could not help Sjoerd, because his mother had the key.
 
"Paul can fill you with a bucket of hot water, it must be about 37 degrees C., and I’m going to defrost the sperm. When it's at the right temperature, Gonda may give it a try.” Sjoerd threw the six plastic cups into the warm water. "Six?" Gonda asked.  Sjoerd explained that each had two cups for his semen. Gonda had to have all six right, otherwise it would be too easy. "Ok. guys, Paul did not knew about anything in return if I would guess them all right but I know one myself. It's nice for all of us so let’s hope that I will succeed” Gonda said.
 
They first developed the film and then the sperm would be on the correct temperature. I could now easily roll the film into the spiral the development process would take at least thirty minutes. Everything went well and finally the moment had arrived. Sjoerd took the first tube with sperm and handed it to Gonda. Number 4 Gonda took the sperm in her mouth, let it go over her tongue to taste it well, she waited a moment....
 
"Paul" Sjoerd noted: 4 = P Gonda spit it out, rinsed her mouth well. And took the next Number 2 she did it exactly the same way.
 
"Sjoerd" 2 = S was noted. Next one
 
 
Finally the note said 4 = P, 2 = S, 6 = R, 3 = R, 5 = S and 1 = P, Sjoerd rumbled between his clothes and took the post-it out of his pocket. 14 Paul 25 Sjoerd and 36 Ricky
 
"Damn everything well! Wow, amazing!” We were all stunned. Gonda beamed.
 
"See how well I know my friends!"
 
"This is what I have come up with in return: You are all going to my dojo next Saturday, I am going to teach you some judo stuff, you are going to apply them with each other, and now for the big surprise....
 
You are doing it naked. There will be photos, I am also exposed when I am going to teach you the tricks. “Yeh a super nice idea “we all agreed on that.
 
"Agreed, the boy who does it best will get a nice tantric massage body to body from me.”
 
 
The pictures
 
I turned the film through the enlarger, it all looked good. And I printed them all off. Especially the nude photos of me and Ricky with the Scottish highlander were beautiful. You saw the big contrast between our fragile little white bodies and that big wild powerful beast.
 
I printed everything four times because we all wanted to have these photos. The photo for school was also very successful. This one was more focused on the technique. The beast really popped out while the background was slightly out of focus. And the light was also very beautiful.
 
"That will definitely be a winner again" I said. After printing the photos I asked Gonda and Ricky if they wanted to join me going to Sjoerds house. I wanted to speak to Sjoerd's mother.
 
"Gonda gave me a hug and a kiss.” Of course I go with you, you're a sweetheart! And so are you two.”
 
She hugged Sjoerd and Ricky too.
 
 
"Come on, sweetheart" a little later you could hear a "CLICK" and my CB was professionally attached to my willy again.
 
“Dress up again.”
 
 
The conversation with Sjoerd's mother
 
The four of us entered Sjoerds apartment. I walked straight to Sjoerd's mother, wished her a good afternoon and asked if I could speak to her in private for a moment.
 
"Yes, that's good Paul, Sjoerd would you pour something to drink for your friends?” “Paul, come with me let’s go to the living room" I started my story at least what Sjoerd had told me.
 
"Yes, ma'am, I said this as a joke to Sjoerd last night after his embarrassing behavior, so what I told him actually really happened. Of course I also discussed it with my girl, because I was actually a little angry and disappointed.”
 
 
"Why Paul, tell me what's bothering you?" She asked me.
 
"Well, first of all I feel sorry for Sjoerd, he is a good and sweet boy with no bad intentions. But like all boys of our age he sometimes does something stupid. And I am no better myself.  But you are misusing my girl to hurt my friend, I do have a problem with that.  I also find a maintenance spanking really unfair, if he behaved well for a week you must reward him and not punish him. And there is also a problem I would like to address. Sjoerd even has to wear a CB at home when his friends are visiting, don’t you even trust your own son?"
 
Before she could answer that, I told her that Sjoerd felt this way. "Ma’am that boy is already is carrying a heavy burden because of his nature. Did you ever count how many real friends he has?"
 
 
Sjoerd's mother was dumbfounded. It took a while before she answered, apparently my words had to be processed in her mind and she needed to find a suitable answer.
 
"He has at least one very good friend.” was the first thing she said.
 
 
"How incredibly sweet of you that you take it up for him, but I've tried everything and he continues to play these tricks on me. That's why I asked Gonda to be his disciplinarian, she can do it very well and I can see she's not sadistic or heartless. She is strong and she cares for him, which makes her very well suited to discipline Sjoerd. Maybe you're right about the maintenance spanking, but on the other hand Gonda can earn a nice penny and she is a big help to me.  Her first response, after I asked her, was that she absolutely did not want to do it for money. But I insisted, after all she has to come here every weekend, it also takes her time and fuel. The maintenance spanking should not be a punishment. It is meant to keep Sjoerd sharp, I'm sure Gonda will not hurt him unneeded, She’s a sweet girl.”
 
 
"Now about the CB, you also wear one, it has many advantages, he cannot make a girl pregnant, there is less chance of an STD and I have some control over his sex life.”
 
"Listen ma'am I carry my CB on my own free will, if I tell Gonda that I don’t want it anymore then she will release me immediately that’s something I know for sure. And I also think that Sjoerd should be in control of his own sex life, he is not a child anymore but an adolescent boy who has a right to explore his own sexuality.”
 
"Sjoerd sees the obligatory wearing of his CB differently, his own mother does not trust him with his own friends, he is very sad about that he has told me.”
 
"Well okay I will talk to Sjoerd and he doesn’t need the CB any more at your presence when being here at home do we have an agreement?" I agreed, at least I did manage to do something for my friend. She did something much unexpected. She stood up embracing me and giving me a kiss on my cheek. "Thank you for telling me this; you are a very good friend for Sjoerd.”
 
When I entered Sjoerd's room after my conversation, everyone looked at me expectantly, and so did  Gonda.
 
"And?" Sjoerd asked.
 
"She's going to discuss it with you, I think I made it very clear what I think of it, I guess I opened her eyes, I hope you'll benefit from it.” Sjoerd stood up and embraced me.
 
"Thank you I find that really sweet of you, Paul you are a real friend.”
 
"That's what your mother said.” At that very moment she came in, come along with me Sjoerd. A moment later he came back with a happy face. She talked to me and also took off my CB, he said with a big smile on his face.
 
 
To be continued
 
 
 
 
 
The photo club
 
(Part 18)
 
 
Jacobs weekly visit
 
As agreed, Jacob was at exactly on time, at four o'clock he rang the bell at Gonda's father's studio. At that very moment I was there too together with Ricky, we helped Gonda with her Shibari bondage hobby that afternoon, Ricky and I also liked it to be artistically tied by her and Gonda enjoyed  taking photos from her work. She would send prints to Ricky by airmail in case she would not be able to manage the processing this week. She had a busy week with a lot of training hours for her martial art sports. At a quarter to four she suddenly thought about the agreement with Jacob and we all had to dress quickly again.
 
"TRING", the doorbell rang.
 
I guess it’s him. "Hi, Jacob, thanks for being on time, come in.  Paul and his nephew are here too.”
 
"Hi, Jacob, I see that you've kept the appointment nicely.” I greeted my classmate.
 
"Yes, I don’t want to get in trouble anymore, by the way, it actually feels pretty good and at gym no one dare to say anything about it, I was very relieved.”
 
That's right, I said.
 
"The whole story has caused quite a bit of stirring, and I think most of them are afraid of my girl here, especially after the spanking she gave Ricardo.”
 
"Go and get naked Jacob" Gonda said. "I don’t need to tie you down this time, do I?"
 
Jacob quickly removed all his clothes; Gonda had already brought warm water, shaving soap and a new multi blade razor knife.
 
"So it seems you like being shaved by me Jacob. Hmmm, then I have to give you an additional spanking because it intends to be a punishment.” I saw Jacob look startled. "No you silly, I just made a joke, I'm glad you like being shaved, it also looks so much nicer.” Just lay down on this table, arms above your head and legs spread slightly please." Gonda first started to wash Jacobs naked body. Jacob didn’t feel ashamed or punished, no he actually enjoyed Gonda doing this to him.
 
 
Gonda shaved Jacob's armpits and pubic area completely smooth. "Can you fold your legs backwards and hold your ankles, or do you need help?" Asked Gonda who was really much friendlier to Jacob now.
 
"No, I'll succeed.” Gonda also shaved away all stubble on his scrotum, perineum, anal cleft and around his anus.
 
"I will wash you nicely again and then you are fresh and smooth.” Gonda noticed that Jacob was enjoying it. "You know Jacob, you can also do it yourself, but then I want you to come by on Wednesday for inspection.”
 
"Well Gonda if I have to come by then I prefer that you do it, and then I am sure it gets done properly.” And uh I almost dare not say it but I like it.” I saw Gonda smiling.
 
"It's okay, I also like to shave naked guys, I prefer that much more than giving them a painful spanking, although I do like to give spankings but not to cause my spankee a lot of pain, spankings can also be very erotic.”
 
 
Aha, I already suspected this, it turns her on I thought. She saw me thinking and came to me. "Paul needs you to know if I give someone spanking and it is out of love then I get soaking wet down there, did you know that? If I do it as punishment, then it doesn’t turn me on at all on the contrary I hate hurting boys, then I really feel like a nasty bitch.”  She whispered in my ear.
 
"You're not a nasty bitch, you're my sweetie" I gave her a big kiss.
 
"If it turns you on, I want you to give me a soft maintenance spanking once a week as well. And also to be in solidarity with Sjoerd, do you want to do that?"
 
"You are such a sweetheart, of course I will do that and with pleasure, I make sure that you will also learn to like it. What if we do it the moment Jacob has left.”
 
 
Jacob was done and left the house, Gonda came back with a big smile on her face. She sat down on a chair and said Paul, strip for me please. One minute later I was naked.
 
"Just lie on my lap.” She started spanking me, but it was not painful at all, I felt my butt warm up quickly. In the meantime she had grabbed my rock hard penis with her other hand and gently massaged it. "Oh my God, I'll be cumming soon Gonda.”
 
"Just let it go sweetheart" SWAT SWAT SWAT she spanked in a quiet rhythm without using much force. I got a very powerful orgasm and I heard the sound of my sperm hitting the floor.
 
"Nice huh?" she whispered.
 
"Now you can see for yourself that a maintenance spanking does not have to be painful at all, how are your buttocks feeling now?"
 
 
"They are glowing hot, but they don’t hurt at all" Meanwhile, Ricky was completely mesmerized. "Oh my, I would like that too!"
 
"Oh, poor honey, I forgot about you, strip naked for me just like Paul, I want to give your buttocks a nice tan too.” Ricky had discarded his clothes even faster than me.
 
"Come to your girlfriend.” Ricky was very happy when Gonda said this to him. He lay down on her lap and Gonda grabbed his cock with one hand and with the other she started spanking Ricky's buttocks gently. She said a famous Dutch spanking rime: “Klits klats klandere van de ene bil op de andere” Moments later I also heard Ricky's load splatting on the linoleum....
 
 
The last school week for Ricky's departure
 
The last days of this week Ricky and I were in a sad mood, we tried to spend as much time as possible with the two of us and with Gonda. I knew Ricky was very fond on her, and Gonda also thought Ricky was a sweet and fun boy. They really had a nice click and I was very happy with it. The Friday at school had arrived, the last hour we had a lesson from Thijs again and then the photo club for enthusiasts. Before he started his lesson, he first had a chat.
 
 
"I have been working here for many years, you are a great class, I have accepted a new position at another school, and I also have to move to the Randstad, which means that it will be the last time that we will have our photo club I loved working with all of you enthusiastic pupils and I will give you my new address, you can always call, write or send photos, If you do I would love that very much. I hope that your future new teacher will continue our hobby club, but that is entirely up to him or her. That was the official talk, shall we start? "
 
Every ones mood dropped right away, because all of us loved the young and friendly teacher. Gonda, Lenneke and I looked at each other. We all felt very sad because of his photo assignments we all got to know each other very well.
 
"We just continue with our photo hobby I said to my two girls.” They both agreed.
 
 
The photos taken were discussed and as I had already predicted, the photo of us with the Scottish highlander was one of the winning photos. We all said goodbye to Thijs and wished him good luck with his new job. Gonda and Lenneke took the time to thank him and wishing him well.
 
"In any case, we will keep in contact with you Thijs.”
 
"I would love that.” He answered. "Gonda gave him another hug, I saw the expression on Thijs face he really appreciated it, it's always nice to knowing that you have a great bond with your pupils, he thought, Lenneke embraced him kissed his cheek, I saw tears appearing in  Thijs eyes, "I have to go now, see you soon.” And Thijs quickly left class preventing us to see him completely breaking down.
 
 
Saturday morning, a visit to Gonda's dojo.
 
Gonda picked us up Sjoerd was already there, we were still waiting for Lenneke, who arrived ten minutes later with the Limo. "Get in the car boys, I've arranged transportation for today.” James dropped us off in the city near the dojo, it would not be possible getting right in front of the door by car. So we walked the last bit. Lenneke had taken a bag with photo items. After about ten minutes we were finally there. Gonda had a key so we could go inside. "Today no one but us will make use of this dojo so we have it for our own.” Gonda gave us a tour and showed us everything, eventually we stopped at the dressing room. Well boys it's time for the dress code Lenneke went photographing so if she wanted she could keep her clothes on. But it was pretty warm inside because there was no air conditioning and we had a few very warm weeks behind us. So Lenneke also decided to undress completely as well.
 
 
Gonda removed my CB. "Sjoerd come here please.” Gonda pulled out a second key and removed the CB from Sjoerd.
 
"You owe that to your friend" she said.
 
After my conversation with Sjoerd's mother, Gonda had told her that she wanted to teach the boys some self-defense techniques in her dojo. Sjoerd's CB would be a hindrance for this, so she had the key to Sjoerd's mother just for today. Eventually, Gonda also took off her clothes.
 
Gonda let us come on the mat, she asked me to come and stand in front of her; "the shoulder throw I want to show you is called the Kata Guruma. It goes like this: with your left arm you grab the opponent on his right above arm. Then you go with your right arm between the legs of your opponent then you lift him over your neck, stand with your legs slightly spread for more stability and your back slightly bent forward, and then hop "Sjoerd flew through the air and landed on his back on the soft mat. "Easy isn’t it, Paul you try this at Sjoerd, then Sjoerd with you.”
 
 
It was possible to do but not with the flexibility and ease that Gonda showed. "Ricky now you with your nephew and then Sjoerd with you" I stood in front of Ricky and in a second I flew through the air and was flat on my back on the mat. "Wow that looked good Ricky! Sjoerd, try it with Ricky now, okay, that went better.”
 
Ricky would you do it again with Sjoerd "Meanwhile, Lenneke was busy with the camera and took pictures.
 
"And now with me, I will not go in defense, just try it.” Ricky excelled in suppleness and skill. Gonda flew through the air over his back on the ground with ease. Gonda explained another throw, called the Ippon Seoi. Here too Ricky excelled. "Ricky, are you a judoka?" Gonda asked. Ricky denied it, Gonda said he really had a talent for this.
 
Then she explained a hold named Kesa Gatame, we did not stand a chance against Ricky. He also enjoyed using the holds at Gonda. She did several of four points of control. Now we were going to wrestle free, we discovered that it wasn’t about blunt power but more about agility endurance and skill. Gonda was of course unbeatable, but also with free wrestling Ricky excelled despite having a smaller posture than Sjoerd and me. We already knew who would be the winner of the promised tantric massage....
 
 
“Well Ricky, it goes without saying that you won but you all did well, I hope you’ve enjoyed it. It is a very physical sport very different from the two other martial art sports that I practice. But especially because we did it naked it was also very nice to do this together I thought.” We liked it and the physical contact is also nice. We knew each other very well and there was no more shame between US.
 
Sjoerd embraced Gonda and gave her a big kiss on her cheek.
 
"Thank you for this nice session and that I was allowed to do it without having to wear my CB.
 
"You owe that to your friend, Gonda said. Do you also know that he asked me for a weekly maintenance spanking to show solidarity with you? I gave him one yesterday, his nephew was with us when I did. And guess what, he also wanted to have one.”
 
" Huhh?"
 
Sjoerd did not understand it at all.” You know Sjoerd, I can also do it in such a way that you will love it, believe me. And I really like this type of spanking myself, it turns me on and I don’t hurt anyone by doing it.” Sjoerd looked at me and Ricky and we both lifted our thumbs.” You're going to like this too Sjoerd, just mark my words. But then you must not have earned a penalty spanking.” I said.
 
 
"Ricky, are you coming to me tonight? Then I'll spoil and pamper you.” Ricky was super happy and asked if I should be there. "No, you deserve your privacy you can borrow my moped, you know where to go.”
 
"SUPER!" he replied.
 
"Paul, I made an appointment at Olga for a Boyzilian wax treatment again, and then I’ll have a nice and smooth boyfriend again for weeks, on Sunday evening at eight o'clock if that's ok. with you?" I replied that I thought it was fine with me. We would bring Ricky and Aunt Rose to Schiphol airport that afternoon and say goodbye.
 
"SHIT!! Yes Ricky, it’s your last day with us in the Netherlands today, that sucks I will arrange for me to join Paul to say good bye to you. The money for a train ticket is no concern.” I'm going to miss you” Gonda said.
 
 
"Nice to hear, thank you Gonda, I would like that very much, you are such a lovely girl a pity that we have to say goodbye so soon.”
 
"Tonight you're going to love me much more" she gave Ricky a little swat on his bare buttocks. And smiled sweetly at him. Gonda was very fond of my nephew, and she would give him a wonderful evening at least that is what she had planned.
 
Lenneke called Ricky, she gave him a hug, too bad you're leaving. You know what, I'm going to arrange that James will take you all to the airport, the limo has enough space to carry all of us to Schiphol including your luggage, so I'll also be there to say good bye too.
 
"How sweet of you!" Ricky gave Lenneke a big hug and a kiss.
 
"Did you hear what she said Gonda, fuck the train ticket we will travel in style!" Ricky said.
 
 
Saturday evening
 
At about eight o'clock Ricky was at Gonda's door and called, Gonda opened and hugged them, hello, sweetheart. They walked straight to Gonda's bedroom. Gonda sat down in bed and first talked to Gonda for a long time. The word dress code did not come unexpectedly, because Gonda had sent the conversation somewhat to that side. "Have you ever stripped a girl and would you like it?" No, I've never done it before, but it seems pretty fun to me. "Well you're going too.” Ricky began carefully undressing Gonda, he immediately got a rock hard erection. "Gonda I think you are really beautiful but also sweet and strong, I really fancy that, man Paul has a really good taste.” Gonda smiled, she was really enjoyed these kind of compliments. She stooped and gave a kiss on Ricky's cock.
 
 "I can see that, this indicator never lies.”
 
 
Just lie on my bed on your stomach, I'm going to massage you first. Gonda had warmed the massage oil and her powerful hands massaged Ricky's entire body, giving extra attention to his buttocks. Ricky loved it. "Turn around, then I'll take your front.” Gonda paid extra attention to his chest muscles, nipples, stomach, and above legs, the most important part of them skipped Ricky had his eyes closed and enjoyed Gonda's massage Gonda dripped a little more massage oil on Ricky's body but now extra on his rock hard penis. "I'm going to give you a Body to Body massage now, I love doing this as well it is also very sexy. I will lie on top of you. "
 
 
Ricky felt Gonda's soft but firm warm body on his. She began to glide softly over him. At one point he felt her venus mound pressed against his penis and giving it a nice massage. “Oh Gonda, I love this, I cannot last any longer.” Gonda flexed her abs and took the pressure from Ricky's sex. Ricky recovered. "This is called Edging, I'll make sure you don’t cum right away, you will have a much more powerful orgasm in the end.”
 
 
It took another quarter of an hour. Ricky's sex had become so sensitive now, he could not hold back anymore and suddenly felt the orgasm ripping through his body. It was really the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. "Ricky almost passed out.” Oh Gonda ! You are so amazing, this is the most intense orgasm that I ever had. "Gonda started to kiss him and stayed on him for a moment.
 
 
After a while when Ricky recovered, she took a washcloth and a bowl of hot water. She cleaned Ricky's body and then her own body. She dried Ricky with warm soft towels. They lay down on the bed suddenly, before Gonda could respond, Ricky popped his head under the blankets into her crotch and opened her legs. He began to satisfy Gonda orally, instinctively he knew exactly what she would like. Gonda was enjoying it very much.
 
She was moaning and also had a great orgasm. Ricky put his body next to her again and caressed her breasts. "I had to give you something in return" he said.
 
"You are a sweetheart, and I loved it, but you were not obliged to me.”
 
The evening passed too quickly and Gonda let Ricky out.
 
"Until tomorrow sweetie", She gave him a big kiss. Ricky was in seventh heaven.
 
 
Farewell
 
It was Sunday morning the big silver limousine came into the street to pick Rose, Ricky, Gonda, myself and my mother. Lenneke herself sat at the front next to James the driver, but now came to sit with us in the back. Within an hour and fifteen minutes we arrived at Schiphol airport. Gonda and Lenneke embraced Ricky, he had tears in his eyes. I also gave him a hug and wished him a good flight.
 
"Come back to the Netherlands soon, and we'll keep in touch.” Rose and Ricky disappeared in the crowd, and Ricky's departure left a void with us....
 
 
To be continued
 
 
 






   
   
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