The Photo Club

The Photo Club 19 to 21

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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 19)

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

Dinner with Gonda's parents

A week or so after Ricky said goodbye, Gonda told me that her parents invited me to have dinner with them next Saturday. It would be a nice opportunity to get better acquainted with their stepdaughter’s new friend.

Finally that Saturday at four o'clock I was at Gonda's doorstep, I rang the bell and she opened. As always, I was greeted with a hug and a kiss.

"Come in sweetheart and just walk with me to the living room.” Gonda's parents were both at the dinner table reading some magazines.

"Good afternoon Mr. and Mrs. Verveer, thanks for the invitation" I said.

Gonda's mother started the conversation.

"You’re welcome boy, let’s skip the formalities, you can call me Martha, and this is my husband Henk. You have been with our daughter for so long now, sorry that we could not get to know each other better before. Unfortunately we are very busy with our business, because of that reason some other important things sometimes has to be put on a sidetrack. But we now know that it is serious between you and our girl.”

“Gonda will probably have told you her story. And also why she makes special demands on her best friends. We as her parents do not have any problems with that, so you can feel comfortable with us. Even though we are not her biological parents, we are very fond of our girl, we do everything we can so she’ll forget her traumatic youth as much as possible.”

I nodded affirmatively and said that I was also very happy that Gonda had ended up well here with you as her new parents as I’ve heard a lot of good things about you. I saw that they were happy with me saying that.

"We will eat at half past five today, in the meantime you two can entertain each other, okay?" Said Gonda's father, while he winked at me.

We went to Gonda's room. “Ok. Paul, please strip and hand me your clothes.” A minute or two later I was stark naked. Gonda embraced me and gave me a big hug and kiss.

"Hmmm. That's how I like you best!"

Gonda picked up my clothes and walked out the door! I did not understand what she was up to now.... A little later she came back with her mother and she had a smile on her face. I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks.

"Oh poor boy, you don’t need to be embarrassed, we know that your nudity is one of our girls demands, it might looks a bit of a strange habit to you. But it will make her feel very good and I'm sure you're already got used to it. Let me have a good look at you, oh yes you have a beautiful CB and you are nicely shaved. Gonda dear, that CB will no longer be needed, come on do him a favor and release the boy please.” Gonda grabbed the key, opened my CB and removed it.

"You have a good taste of boys girl, he is not only beautiful but also a very sweet and polite boy" said Gonda's mother.

"Paul, please don’t feel embarrassed for being in the nude in our house, Henk and I are nudist too, we think it is very normal, healthy and it is also a nice feeling isn’t it?"

My cheeks were still looking a bit crimson, Martha came to me ruffled through my hair and gave me a playful swat on my buttocks. I saw Gonda smiling at me. Gonda's mother went to prepare the table for dinner.

"Gonda, where have you left my clothes?"

"Oh you do not need them anymore, I have folded them neatly and put them away. I will give them back to you later when you go home again. I want to be sure that you will feel comfortable with us.”

"Oh man, will I be the only one being naked this evening with your father and mother to eat?"

"Yes, you've heard her, she knows about our dress code and you do not need a bib because if you mess up with the food your clothes will stay clean.” She joked and gave me a kiss.

I already got a knot in my stomach and I was really nervous, Gonda saw my worried look. She put an arm around me and took me to the bathroom. "Come with me sweetheart I will just clean your CB and your crotch.” She started with my crotch region and used the special soap for my penis.

"I always use this soap for my intimate parts too, it is much better for your skin and it does clean very well.”

She washed my crotch very well, I am sure that I felt her middle finger slipping into my anus several times.

"That's nice, I see that you are also very clean on yourself. My mother also thinks personal hygiene is important because she will soon have your bare buttocks on our dining room chairs and perhaps later on our leather sofa. "

I swallowed, because I was very nervous. "Gonda was done with me and started to clean my CB well and then polish it up again with high gloss. ”Nice thing this CB.” she said.

We had been in Gonda's room for a while, she tried to calm me down in all sorts of ways, but the knot in my stomach remained. There was a knock on the door and Gonda's mother came in telling us dinner was ready. Gonda's father was already sitting at the table and looked up for a moment as we entered. Furthermore, he pretended that it was the most normal thing in the world that his stepdaughter entered the room with her boyfriend being completely stark bullock’s naked.

"Take a seat" he said. I sat down and Gonda took the chair right next to me. I saw Henk smiling at me. "You don’t need to be ashamed, I've seen a lot of naked people in my life. And it is very nice of you that you’ll do this for our girl.” Gonda's mother came in with a serving cart. There were some dishes with vegetables, meat, fish and potatoes and also a cooler with a bottle of wine. And she’d also made some beautifully decorated cocktails with shrimps.

"Wow that looks good!" I said. I saw Martha smile, she loves hearing that her work was appreciated.

"Let’s start with the cocktails, are you religious Paul? In that case you can say a prayer before we will start.”

"No ma’am, I was raised a Christian and my father was a strong believer, but since this God gave him that terrible disease and took him from me, I‘ve completely lost my faith, it’s just not fair.”

"Oh boy, did you recently lost your father? That is a terrible loss at your age.”

"No, it’s been a year ago now, just after we moved to our apartment in the south of Arnhem, I now live alone with my mother.”

I told about my home situation and why we moved to Arnhem, my father loved the woods, my mother liked living near the sea better. But the clean forest air rich with oxygen was better for my father's illness.

Martha began to tell about Gonda, and how she always wanted to have a child but that they never succeeded finally they had registered as a foster family. They found the story of Gonda so poignant that after being introduced to the girl they really felt that they were a very good match and they fought for her parenthood. Gonda never wanted to return to her biological parents again.

"Paul, you will have noticed that Gonda puts you to the test in different ways, being naked in her vicinity is one of them. But I've already heard from her that you really care a lot for her. Walking naked and on a leash, blind trust. And now this, having to be naked in the presence of her parents. You have succeeded all those tests very well.”

I could not believe my ears and immediately started blushing.

"Did Gonda discuss my humiliating walk in the woods with you?"

"Yes, I've been with her when she made the collar in our studio. We love openness and honesty. I didn’t really like what Gonda was planning to do with you. I honestly felt a bit sorry for you but it was a very good test for your dedication and character. I was pleasantly surprised to hear her saying that you did everything that she asked you to do. I am now also 100% sure that you will be loyal and devoted to her.”

"And don’t worry, you are perfectly safe with our little girl, she can handle six people all at once. Safety wise I prefer walking with my daughter in a lonely alley at night than with Henk. "

"Gonda, do you trust Paul?”

“Yes of course that’s a silly question.”

“Then Paul does not need wearing his CB anymore, he has proved that he is all for you, I think he is honest and loyal, even though your girlfriend Lenneke wants him too.”

Martha was completely on my side. This was convincing me even more that they are very sweet and good people I started liking them more and more.

"Yes, you are right, I also think it is not needed anymore and if he does play tricks on me, which I doubt, then he gets a spanking and the CB will be used again" Gonda replied while smiling at me.

The meal was really delicious, Martha was an excellent cook. I thanked them for the delicious meal. For the remaining time of the evening we went to the salon room, I took place next to Gonda on the couch. It seems that it was very difficult for her not touching her naked boyfriend. Heck an erection was surely the last thing I needed. But even if it would happen I still think her parents wouldn’t even have a problem with that. We were chit chatting for a while and at a certain moment I did not even noticed anymore that I was the only one being naked on the couch.

It was time to leave again; Martha came to me and gave me a hug.

"There you are Paul, it was really nice and relaxed. You are always welcome here, we think our girl has made an excellent choice with you. Greetings to your mother at home, and she is welcome to come and visit us any time. We will invite her soon for a dinner with us.”

When I came back to her room with Gonda, she showed me the cleaned and polished CB in the beautiful Plexiglas box.

"I’ll put it here on the shelf for the time being. I also think that you have made a very good impression on my parents thank you for that.” She gave me a hug and a passionate kiss.

"I'm going to get your clothes, I'll be right back.”

I felt completely relieved and found Gonda's parents fabulous; it was also nice not to be afraid that they would find me naked with their daughter.

Gonda came in with my clothes. Come on, honey I knew what was coming and felt her hands go all over my body. After she had cuddled me I was allowed to get dressed again and I could go home after I got dressed. I started to understand more and more of her, everything she had done was actually one big test, also the humiliating walk in the forest on the dog leash. And the blindfolded walk where I had to follow her naked on a leash connected to my genitals. Blind faith they called it...

A nice surprise for me

“How was your dinner with the parents of Gonda?”

"It was great, what fantastic parents she has and what a great dinner she made! I also learned a lot about Gonda have I ever told you that she always wanted me naked when we are together? Her parents explained the reason to me, Gonda even let me eat with them in the nude, at first I was very nervous, but Martha was so kind to me. She told me why Gonda really wanted this.”

I told her the whole story about how Gonda as a ten-year-old girl was terribly abused by her biological parents and was seriously traumatized being outplaced from home. Until she finally ended up with Martha and Henk. My mother couldn’t believe her ears, so Gonda is actually a bit of a damaged girl who does everything in her power to never get such an experience again. Seeking a boy that she can rely on for one hundred percent.

"The poor darling" said my mother.

"Yes, Gonda was really testing me with her parents knowing about it, I had to do heavily degrading things from Gonda so she could test my devotion to her. And I had to trust her blindly.”

I told her about my embarrassing walk in the woods naked and on a leash.

My mother was stunned, but she understood Gonda very well. "Oh poor boy, weren’t you scared?"

"No, mom she is terribly strong and she has a black belt for all of her martial art sports. For those two Japanese sports, with the difficult name, she even has achieved the fifth DAN, and that is the highest grade one possibly can achieve. She can handle six men at once. So no, I was not afraid with her at my side."

And Gonda is a very sweet girl too, she will walk right through a fire just for me.

"By the way, her parents will invite you soon for a dinner, they really would like to meet you. They asked me if they were allowed calling you for an invitation, I said that I liked it. And uh, I had to send you their greetings in advance. My mother smiled, she was really pleased and wanted to meet them too.

"Paul something else, the neighbors just came to bring a letter for us it was wrongly delivered though the address was correct. I think you will enjoy reading it, here have a look and read.” She pushed an envelope in my hands it was stamped “Airmail Canada.”

"Wow did Ricky send it?" Read it my mother said impatiently.

Hi Paul, the school year has just started, and I miss you, and Gonda and Lenneke and our adventures a lot. It is boring here. But now for the good news, there is an exchange program between our school and three schools in Arnhem. I can take part of this program, with a bit of luck I can even come to your school. You are still at the Professor Doctor Rutger school if I'm right? Well that one is on the list too! And there are still two places vacant, I just need to have a guest address. So if your mother likes it.... Let me hear from you soon, I must have it confirmed before the end of next week. Man, I hope your mother will allow, my mother has already agreed, she would like to accommodate someone from your school for a year, she knows that she will do me a big favor.

Greetings to your mother and to Gonda and Lenneke.

Ricky

"Mom”...

"It’s okay with me boy Ricky is very welcome here, but you'll have to share your bedroom.” I hugged her tight and almost crushed her to death.

"YES YES YES I'm going to call Gonda, she also was very fond on Ricky.”

"Paul, I will call Rose tonight to let her know that I agree and that we will love having Ricky with us for the students exchange program this year.

Gonda was also very pleased that Ricky would come to the Netherlands, she was very fond of my nephew and we always had fun with each other. She asked when he would come to the Netherlands. And maybe we could ask Lenneke to organize a welcome party, she would probably do that.

"A nice idea sweetheart, I will let you know as soon as possible by the way, I thought your parents were really great, my mother would also like to get to know them as well. And uh it’s nice without CB, thank you for that.”

"Paul, I'll be coming your way tomorrow because I have to go to Sjoerd for his weekly maintenance spanking, I hope he has been a good boy this week. I know you had been good darling, so you'll get a nice maintenance spanking from me too. Kiss and see you tomorrow, I think I'll be with you at eleven o'clock. But first I will visit Sjoerd, collecting our twenty-five guilders, and then I’ll come to you. Another kiss bye "CLICK Gonda had hung up, I was already looking forward to her spanking, I had experienced by now that she could also make it feel very pleasant.

The photo club

(Part 20)

Sunday morning at Sjoerd

At ten o'clock exactly Gonda called Sjoerd, Sjoerd's mother opened, she looked very sad. "Come in girl" she gave Gonda a greeting hug and they walked straight to the living room. Sjoerd was not in the living. Sjoerd's parents had split up and Sjoerd's mother was now alone. She had already told Gonda this a week ago. Sjoerd's mother suddenly started to cry. Gonda sat down next to her and put her arm around her. She felt pity for her, she thought it had something to do with the divorce.

"What’s the matter?" She asked then she told her what had happened this week.

She said the police was at her door this week, a new friend of Sjoerd had been stealing and Sjoerd was given a nice flashlight. Later the police had found Bart, which was the boy’s name. They had caught and heard the boy at the station. Bart had to tell where the loot had gone. So they automatically ended up at Sjoerd’s home. Sjoerd had told his mother that he had received the torch from Bart because he had two of them and only used one. Now everything had come true, Sjoerd told the police over and over again that he didn’t knew that Bart had stolen the flashlight, so he got away with a warning but Bart got youth detention.

"That's very bad, ma’am, where is Sjoerd now?"

"He is sitting in his room, he has been wearing his CB for almost a week and I took away his clothes, he has been grounded for a week now.”

"Did you make up the penalty list?"

"Yes, he just scored 80 percent of the maximum, I'm afraid this is going to be too bad for him. I do not want to have a problem with school about possible traces on his body and I don’t want to punish my boy so badly. As he keeps denying saying that he didn’t knew about the theft I started to think that my punishment maybe was unjustified. On the other hand accepting loot is a very serious thing I don’t know what to do anymore.”

"The solution is very simple if we both are one hundred percent sure a punishment is justified, we will split up the 80 percent in two weeks, so next week he starts with 40 percent on his list. And it is up to you whether or not to extend his naked punishment and CB time. But first I want to hear the story from Sjoerd's point of view. I am convinced that he will tell me the truth.”

Sjoerd's mother agreed, they walked to Sjoerd's room. There he was, sitting in his bed and he looking really sad and disappointed.

"Sjoerd, I have heard your mother's story, but now I want to hear your version. Will you please be very honest with me?"

Sjoerd nodded as he looked into her eyes with a sad expression. Gonda recognized that look and had no doubt that he would be honest with her. His look showed that he found his punishment very unjustified.

"Bart has a lot of survival stuff, it's his hobby he told me that he got that torch from a friend, but he already had one and it was exactly the same one. Bart more or less wanted to buy my friendship by giving me that torch. After all, he had told me he had two of them. Later I heard from the police that it was loot. I really didn’t know I swear.”

"Oh, come on Sjoerd, it's a professional thing, and they're bloody expensive. Were there no alarm bells ringing in your head?" Sjoerds mother said.

"No, honestly not, I swear I have not thought of it at all. It was indeed a beautiful thing, but I honestly have no clue about the price of these things, I’ve never looked at them.” Gonda looked at him and saw his disappointed look.

"I believe you Sjoerd, of course it was a bit stupid not to think about it, but I know that you're not like that, you are a good boy and that is also one of the reasons for our friendship” Gonda said.

"Ma’am I think those points on the list are far too much, Sjoerd is sincere and because he has been unjustly grounded for a week, I think that list should be at zero, there is nothing else on there is it.”

"Well, I had doubts myself, but if you think he is honest, then I might have wrongfully punished him” Sjoerd’s mother said.

She went to Sjoerd, gave him a hug and asked if he wanted to forgive her. Sjoerd also gave her a hug and a kiss.

“Of course mum, I am not mad at you. I just feel very disappointed that you needed Gonda to convince you that I was telling you the truth, but making errors is just human.” Sjoerd's mother took the key and immediately removed his CB, she whispered softly in his ear "I'm so sorry honey.”

"I’ll give you some privacy for your maintenance spanking, please go easy on him Gonda because he did not deserve this punishment.”

As soon as Sjoerd's mother left the room, he embraced Gonda.

"Oh Gawd! Thank you I was so scared 80 percent I would not have survived, and I felt so bad because I was being punished for something that I couldn’t be blamed for. Gonda you're a sweetheart!"

"No, I'm just being your friend and upright, I know you well enough by now. You are a very honest guy so I just believe you. Just come over my knee, oh yes do you have a handkerchief or something like that?" Sjoerd took one from under his pillow and handed it to Gonda.

"Come here sweety on your girlfriends lap"

Gonda caressed his bare body and began to slap him gently on his buttocks, making sure it did not hurt too much. She masturbated Sjoerd simultaneously with her other hand. He loved it and almost at the same moment of the last few swats he came, blowing his load in the handkerchief. Sjoerd had a nice pink blush on his cheeks, Gonda had given his buttocks a matching color.

"Oh that was so wonderful thank you, I've had to save it up for a week with this CB, and I can kiss you all over!"

Gonda smiled.

"That’s what friends are for Sjoerd, hopefully I did not hurt you, shall I tell you a secret? I get very horny when I can put a bare friend over my lap, I like to spank but not causing pain, my spankee needs to have fun too. Did you know that?"

"I already suspected this, especially when Paul and Ricky told me what a maintenance spanking meant.”

"I do it with love Sjoerd, but please keep that list blank, will you promise me that? Do not tell your mother that there is something else happening than the slapping on your bare buttocks. "Gonda grinned.

"I'm doing my best, then you can give me another nice spanking next week" Sjoerd gave her a kiss. Then his mother came in with his clothes and Sjoerd's punishment was over.

"Sjoerd I have agreed to meet with Paul at eleven o clock if you want we can meet this afternoon.”

"Oh I am sorry this afternoon I have to fix my moped, since Friday it runs badly and I'm afraid that I'll be stuck on my way to school next Monday. But I will still call if I have fixed the bloody thing and there is still time left to do something with you As I needed to be naked directly after coming home from school I wasn't able to fix it. So I had to go to school by foot for a few days.”

Gonda gave Sjoerd a big kiss and said goodbye to his mother and went on her way to me.

Sunday morning at my home.

Gonda was at the door she had no chance to call because I had already seen her coming and was waiting for her. I opened and saw the smile on her face.

"Hello, honey" she gave me a hug and a big kiss.

"I just saved your boyfriend from a terrible punishment.”

"Oh tell me.”

"I’ll do that when we are in your room, I first have to greet your mom.”

"Hello Ma’am, I just came from Sjoerd and he had quite a few merits on his penalty list. Fortunately, it was all unjustified so I manage to save him.” Gonda was visibly very happy about it.

"Well Gonda, Paul has been terribly naughty last week.” Gonda's happy face and cheerful mood immediately changed. A painful punishment for her own sweetheart, no she did not feel like it at all.

My mother put a hand on her shoulder and said laughing.

"No, I was just joking. Paul has been kind to me he hasn’t been bad or naughty at all.”

"Oh, thank God I'm going to have a good time hugging him" Gonda said.

Gonda came in and told me immediately that I had to stick to her dress code, so I immediately undressed. She did not have to take the key of my CB anymore my dicky was enjoying its freedom.

"Yes that looks much better now I can hug you properly, I love my naked boyfriend" she said.

"Tell me Paul, do you want to hear the story of Sjoerd first, or do you want some nice spanking from me first? Hmmmm"

"Please do the spanking first, I really wanted it. But please be careful with me.”

"Come here on your girlfriends lap" I went over her lap.

"First take a handkerchief, otherwise I'll have to give you a real spanking because your mother will add merits on your list because of all the stains.”

I had already took that in account and had a handkerchief, just like Sjoerd, under my pillow.

"Come here sweetie.”

Even before I lay on her lap I already had a rock hard erection. Gonda cautiously started working on my buttocks and with her other hand she was busy with my cock. The orgasm came quickly, and she threw me on my back in bed with a handy throw. She continued with her mouth now. But it had become very sensitive now. I was writhing in bed.

"Stop ohhh ahh", before I knew it I had a second orgasm, Gonda did her best not to spill a drop.

"Gosh you hardly need a recovery time, most guys have to wait half an hour before they can cum again.” Gonda was very happy with that knowledge, she could make good use of it in the future.

"Sweetie that was really delicious! It is a pity that I cannot do anything for you now, but I don’t want to be caught, otherwise my mother will demand that I have to wear a CB again.”

"Come to my house this afternoon, my parents have no problem as long as we don’t make children.”

"Tell me about Sjoerd, in what kind of mess did he got this time?" Gonda told the whole story. I immediately gave her a big kiss.

"You really deserve it, you're an angel... My angel!" Gonda was beaming.

"I haven’t told you yet that Ricky will be here again next weekend, aunt Rose has been able to arrange everything this week, his flight will be on Thursday afternoon so we'll see each other again.”

"Oh my that’s great! Then we need to organize something nice for all of us over time, I've already saved a fair amount of money by spanking the buttocks of Sjoerd" she chuckled.

"And we have to plan a date with Olga again, if Ricky will be with us longer than I would rather have him smooth as well, then I can also enjoy hugging him much better, that is if both of you agree.”

"Oh yes my parents asked if you and your mother would come to eat with us tomorrow night, I forgot to ask your mum, Sjoerd was still on my mind, how happy he was after I defended him and finally cleared his list and ended his punishment.”

I was glad for Sjoerd but the dinner invitation made me a bit nervous. Would I have to be the only one naked at the dinner table again.... And this time even in my mother’s presence? Gonda looked at me with a doubtful expression. She suspected what was going on in my mind.

"No, honey, I will not tell you to get naked if it makes you feel more comfortable.”

"Gosh how did you know that I was worrying about that?"

"I've known you for a long time, and I can read you like a book. Let’s face it you’re mother sometimes punish you by keeping you naked when you are grounded. You told me that you like to be nude, so that part is not a punishment. You said you felt comfortable after a while being naked at the dinner with my parents, so why be nervous about it?"

"I'm going to ask your mom right away, I'll be right back. Oh and by the way, don’t get dressed yet. "Gonda was indeed back within two minutes.

" Your mum said she really liked it and is happy to get acquainted with them so we can say that it is settled. And now you and I are going to cuddle for a while. "

Monday evening at Gonda’s home

We took the bus to Gonda's house at half past five and a bit later we were on Gonda’s doorstep. Gonda introduced my mother to her parents, they sat down in the living room and a little later we left for Gonda's room. At about six o'clock we would be called for the food.

"Okay sweetheart it's time for your dress code again." After I had stripped off everything again Gonda started to cuddle and turning me on. I had to lie down on her bed again and she came back with the massage oil. She started massaging me, and then she also undressed and lay on top of me.

"Hmm I always enjoy the physical contact. We certainly have another half an hour, then we have to be presentable again. "She said. Gonda knew exactly what to do for turning me on and within a minute I had an amazing orgasm. I started to lick her pussy with my tongue now, she also loved this. And after she’d also recovered from her orgasm we both sprinted through the hallway right to the shower. Everything had to be done very quickly because in about ten minutes I expected that we were being called for dinner. Just like Gonda, they were people of the clock. We just had finishes dressing up when Gonda's mother knocked and came in to pick us up for dinner.

"Hey.... did you put on your clothes again Paul?"

"Uhhh.... Yes, ma'am.”

"Do not ma'am me, just call me Martha that’s what we had agreed. You can also stay dressed if you like, but you know that our girl would rather see you in your natural state of being don’t you? And I have already spoken extensively with your mother she understands and also have no problem at all with you being nude. I heard that at home you do not have to be modest with your mother either. That is very nice.”

I blushed crimson.

"He doesn’t have to do it for me if he does not want to, we talked about it yesterday" Gonda said.

"It's a shame I also enjoy seeing naked boys.” Martha said while giving me a wink.

I kept my clothes on and we went to the living room. Henk was sitting comfortably on the couch with my mother and they were chatting and laughing. They could apparently get along very well with each other. The table was again very nicely covered, just like in a fancy restaurant. I saw my mother looking at me with frowning eyebrows.

"Paul, I actually expected you to stick to Gonda's dress code. I also heard from Henk and Martha the reason why Gonda wants it and uh, the last time you were dining here, it was not a problem at all... "

"Gonda said I could keep my clothes on if I wanted to.”

Martha asked me if I would feel uncomfortable if I would be nude, of course I could not say I was, otherwise they might feel guilty about having me naked during the previous dinner. I saw Gonda and my mother looking at me with expectation; apparently they were very curious about my answer.

"It is not a problem for me either, but now my mother is also here and I do not know if she would feel comfortable having dinner with her naked son for the first time with my girls family, so I left my clothes on.”

"Come on boy you must be kidding me, you know that I don’t have a problem with it at all, and neither does Martha and Henk, so what is your problem?"

Gonda also looked at me quizzically. They had me stuck! I didn’t know a suitable answer.

"Okay then if Gonda prefers too, I'll do it for my girl. Tell me sweetheart, do you want me naked?"

"Today I gave you a choice, but you know what I would like don’t you. I love my naked boyfriend, you must know that by now...."

"Well okay then, shall I put my clothes in your room?"

Gonda was happy and walked with me to her room, I undressed and gave her my clothes, she folded them neatly and put them on her desk chair. I immediately got a big hug and a lot of kisses from her.

"How nice of you that you want to do this for me again.”

I replied that I thought it was a bit of a strange idea because now my mother was there too, but yes after analyzing things there was no reason to be ashamed of it. We walked back to the living room I felt my cheeks getting warm, I think I must have blushed profoundly. My mother and Martha looked at me with a smile.

My mother told me that Henk and Martha explained the reason why Gonda preferred to have her boy undressed. My mother had no problem at all she found it very sweet of me doing that for Gonda. Of course I had heard this before, but yes I was the only naked boy at the table here. Gonda sat down next to me and the food was as expected excellent, just like last time. My mother stayed with Gonda's parents until about ten o'clock, she could get along with them very well. Gonda and I have stayed with them all evening, it would be rude to isolate us right away. At a certain moment I was totally at ease with my nudity.

"Grada, if Paul likes it and with your permission he can stay here for a weekend, Gonda had already asked us a while ago, but of course we wanted your approval first.”

Of course she gave permission. It also struck me that the formal hassle between my mother and her parents was now completely over. They even addressed her with her first name! It was just a very nice evening and they really talked about all kinds of subjects, also about Ricky, my nephew from Canada. My mother told me that he would be with us again next weekend.

"How nice, yes we have seen Ricky once, a nice kid; our girl is very fond of him too. They have become real friends; we have also seen that they write each other and sending photos.” Gonda's parents would love getting to know Ricky better.

"Paul, get dressed again because we're going home soon, tomorrow you have to get up early to go to school again.”

I went to Gonda’s room, to dress up again after a big hug and to go back home with my mother. Gonda's parents also enjoyed it very much and my mother immediately invited them to come and eat at our home next Sunday, so they could also get to know Ricky better. I think that Gonda’s parents also would become good friends with my mother I would like that very much.

The photo club

(Part 21)

Friday afternoon at school

The last two hours had arrived, we had a new teacher handicraft as a successor for Thijs. To our surprise it turned out to be a woman. I estimated her somewhere in the back of her twenties. She had long black hair, dark eyes and a beautiful figure. She introduced herself as Miss de Jong, she was indeed young. Gee, I thought another de Jong as a teacher. She was pretty strict and kept the lines short. She was far from being nice compared to a great teacher like Thijs.

The lesson was about portrait drawing. She flipped through the student list for a moment, on which were also our photos.

"Uhhm Gonda come forward and sit down here, we're going to use you as a model to draw a face.”

Gonda had a sore expression on her face, she really didn’t feel like it. Actually she did not find JJ or Janette de Jong at all sympathetic. But she still did it and sat on the chair. Janette tried to turn Gonda's head in a certain direction, but Gonda did not like someone touching her just like that. She had caught her wrist with lightning speed. I sat in front and heard the bones crack.

"Do not touch me, I hate that!" she said. Janette immediately noticed that she had to be very careful and treat the big athletic girl with respect.

"Oh, I'm sorry" she said with a painful face.

"If you please want to look at the side of the window, that's important for the basic profile and the light.”

"Try to draw her face as well as possible.”

"Gonda, I want to talk to you after class" she said.

The hour was almost over and we had to put our name on the paper and hand it over to her, I could not draw a decent portrait at all, yes it looked like a face but missed the characteristic features of Gonda's face. Lenneke showed me her portrait drawing. I was stunned. It looked like a photo.

"Wow that looks great!" Lenneke smiled at me.

We went home, I had to hurry because I had to go with my mother to pick up Ricky from Schiphol. Unfortunately we had to take the bus and the train, so that would take us a lot of time. Gonda had to stay in class for a while. Lenneke kept waiting in the hallway.

"Gonda, you were hurting me why was that?"

"The first reason is that nobody touches me, so you should remember that. The second is that I was not asked to sit here, but it was dictated to me. I hate that, no one is dictating me do I make myself clear!"

"Then we’ll go to the principal and discuss this incident there.” Janette said in an angry tone.

Gonda stood up and said;

"You apparently don’t learn very quickly. It is Gonda would you please go with me to the principal to discuss this incident.” She stood up and walked out of the classroom and went home with Lenneke. Janette stood there dumbfounded. Hmm. That is a bad start, I already have an argument with one of my students the first time I am tutoring this class. She then went to the principal on her own. He told her why Gonda did not want to be touched, and that she had to take that into account. Watch out with that girl Janette, you don’t want to get into an argument with her. All teachers are aware and take it into account. If you can build a good relationship with her then you will see that she is a good pupil and quite a sweet girl with a tremendous sense of justice and honesty.

Ricky's arrival

We had arrived at Schiphol just in time, and looked at the terminal displays when his flight had landed. We caught him after he’d just passed the customs. There he stood a lonely boy with his suitcase. I walked up to him and hugged him.

"Thank you for coming to us! Did you have a nice flight?"

"Yes, but I'm very tired by the loss of sleep.”

My mother also gave him a hug.

"Come on dear, we have to hurry to catch the train that takes us to Arnhem otherwise there are no more buses and we’ll need to take an expensive taxi to get home.”

When we arrived at the station in Arnhem, Lenneke and Gonda were waiting for us. Gonda hugged Ricky almost squeezing him to death. Ricky was very happy to see us all again.

"Come follow me, I have arranged transportation home. It's a shame that James had a ride this afternoon otherwise we could all go to Schiphol to pick you up.”

My mother was pleasantly surprised. That saves another ride with the bloody bus. She had bad experience with buses, they did never drive on time or they were full and did not stop to pick you up.

"Oh thank you Lenneke how wonderful that you have arranged this for us and how nice that you both are there.”

James first dropped Gonda at her house and then us, Lenneke went home after dropping us all off, it was half past twelve. In the Limo we had agreed to be at my home this Saturday afternoon, Ricky could use the morning to catch up some sleep.

Saturday afternoon at my home

At about two o'clock Gonda was at my door, Lenneke would come a little later because James had another ride that morning. And she had to wait for that because she herself did not have any means of transport. Half an hour later, Lenneke arrived.

My two girls, Ricky and I first sat in the living room with my mother, and after a lot of talking we went to my dark room, Ricky had brought a photo cassette from Canada.

"Okay boys how about your dress code. "Ricky and I started to undress, Lenneke and Gonda looked amused. Gonda took the clothes and put them away.

"It's nice to see you in the flesh again Ricky, I see that you also like to see us again.” Gonda said. Ricky immediately got an erection, he was no longer used to be naked with the girls.

"Hey Paul, where did your CB go?" he asked.

" Gonda said I do not have to wear it anymore, her parents also insisted on that. They are very nice people, you will meet them tomorrow night because they will visit to have dinner with us.”

Lenneke was watching Ricky’s naked body and studied him carefully from head to toe.

"You have not changed at all, and you are still a cutie" she said. The light went out and I started taking the film out of the roll and turning it into the spiral of the development tube. I felt a few hands go all over my naked body. And next to me I also heard Ricky's breathing become deeper.

Those hands on my body were not from Gonda, Lenneke was busy with me. I already had coiled a little stub of the film so I quickly turned it into the spiral and closed the development tube. But I intentionally waited with the light. I felt some warm lips around my penis. She was really very skilled and I started to wonder where and how she had learned it. She knew exactly where to find all of my sensitive spots. And within a minute I had an amazing orgasm. I heard that Gonda was also sucking Ricky. I waited with the light until he had finished.

"Yes the light can go on" Gonda did not have a wig on her head this time. I watched Ricky look happily and both girls smiled at us.

"Was it nice guys?" I heard Gonda say, we both nodded. Gonda had apparently agreed with Lenneke to do this to us. I decided to give Lenneke a kiss.

"Thank you it was wonderful" Ricky did the same with Gonda. "It's your welcome gift from me" she said.

"I don’t get such nice and tasty gifts in Canada” Ricky said.

Then Gonda told us the story of Janette de Jong. Gonda told us she did not appreciate being commanded and touched by her.

"Yes, I saw your face and you almost crushed her wrist, she won’t do that a second time. I heard her bones cracking when you took her hand away from your face.”

"I had her gripped tightly, then she knows what I can do to her. Too bad Thijs is not there anymore. I had to go to the principal with her, but I did not like her tone so I went home instead.”

An hour later Ricky's photos were printed and we hung them on a line to dry. We would have a good look at them later.

Sunday evening the dinner with Gonda's parents

I had already told Ricky that Gonda would come and have dinner with us together with her parents, and I suspected we had to stick to Gonda's dress code. Ricky was pretty nervous about that. As he did not really knew her parents very well. But I tried to reassure him by saying that they were very nice people and that I was nervous too when I had a naked dinner with them.

By now it was half past five and the doorbell rang Gonda's parents stood together with their daughter at our front door. I let them in and took their coats; we walked straight to the living room. There they also became acquainted with Ricky. Gonda gave me and Ricky a hug and a kiss.

"I think your clothes are in the way.” She whispered in my ear.

Ricky had heard it too and started to get nervous. Gonda's parents wanted to see my room because Gonda had told them that I had a nice picture of her hanging on my wall. They also liked Gonda’s photo on the black stallion very much. But also the caption saying "My Warrior Princess" that I had added with silver letters at the bottom right of the photo. Then we went back to the living room, they wanted to know everything about Ricky. He told them about Canada where they emigrated four years ago. Ricky loved the country and its wild nature, but here in the Netherlands he had much nicer friends and not to mention girlfriends. So he was happy that he could stay here for a year. He told them that he had made some pictures at home that we had printed here today.

"Oh, can you show them to us?" Martha asked.

Ricky and I went back to my room where we had the photos, and then my mother came in.

"Come on guys, why don’t you both undress, our guests should feel comfortable, your girlfriend is also a guest Paul and I don’t need to tell you how she would like to see you. So chop chop no arguing clothes off, I'm going to cover the table and we can eat like that. And uh then we agree that both of you from now on are naked when Gonda is here. I also enjoy having two naked boys in the house.”

Ricky and I started to undress; Ricky thought it was very scary to be naked with strange people around. We took the drum with pictures into the living room and saw the happily surprised face of Gonda. Henk and Martha also appreciated our state of dress. Martha smiled at Ricky and Henk raised his thumb. At first Ricky felt a bit uncomfortable but the shame was soon over when he noticed that Martha and Henk found it very common.

We were all three on the couch, Gonda was sitting nicely in the middle between her two naked boys. Ricky showed the photos and explaining them.

My mother had meanwhile covered the table and we could start dinner. She had done her best to cook a very good meal. So everything went well.

During the meal Martha explained to Ricky why her daughter wanted to have the boys being naked with her. It was a nice evening, Gonda was sitting on the couch between her two naked friends, she loved it and Ricky was now completely at ease again.

Ricky's introduction at school

It was Monday morning Ricky was able to go to school with me, he would also join me in class, but first there was the administrative hassle and introducing to the teachers. Then he just joined me in class, luckily he only had to tell his story once. Of all the teachers, he had not yet spoken to Janette de Jong and the Gym teacher. This would take place on Friday, as their lessons were only on a Friday. Ricky thought it was great that he was in class with us. Gonda made sure that at least he could sit with us.

Wednesday afternoon

Like the year before, we only had four hours on the Wednesday. Ricky and I had agreed with Gonda, we could use the studio of Gonda's father again.

"Okay dress code boys", Ricky and I knew what that meant by now.

"Ricky, I made an appointment with Olga before the end of the afternoon. Paul and I go for a wax treatment again. Would that not be something interesting for you? It’s a pretty jungle between your legs and under your armpits. I think it would be better if you were just as smooth as Paul wouldn’t it.”

I saw Ricky look doubtfully, he was quite proud of his body-hair, but he also knew that it would please Gonda very much if it all went off. And if he had it done today, he didn't need to explain at school after the gym class why he’d lost his pubes.

"But Gonda I do not have any money for it, in Canada they charge $ 60 for a Boyzillian, I have a limited budget for this year so I have to be pretty economical.”

"Oh Olga probably does it for the cost price of the materials only, and I'd like to pay for that. As you will do it to please me, so don’t worry about the money sweetie.”

"Is good I’ll do it.”

"You're a sweetheart!" Gonda gave him a big kiss.

That very Wednesday afternoon Ricky also lost his pubes and armpit hair. When we came home at about six o'clock Ricky told my mother about the Boyzillian Olga had done on him, and because it was his first time she did it for free.

"Oh nice, please let me see Ricky” My mother asked.

Ricky took off his clothes and showed the result of the waxing to my mother.

"Wow Ricky, I think it is very beautiful, it fits much better with your beautiful youthful body. If there are costs involved, I'll pay for it Ricky, you don’t have to pay with your own money I won’t allow that.”

"That's very nice of you, but Olga did not charge anything at all because it was my first time, and Gonda had already offered to pay for me as it was on her request.”

"No are you crazy, she does not have to pay for you. I don’t want that. Tell her I'll pay for it, end of discussion.”

Friday at school

During the shower after the gym class the boys had looked at Ricky, but no one dare to say anything about the lack of his pubes. They knew that Mr. De Jong kept an eye on them, but also that Gonda would take measures. They had discovered that Ricky was one of her friends. It was the last school hour before the weekend we had Janette's drawing lesson again. The portrait drawings of the past week were briefly discussed and Lenneke received a lot of compliments from all of my classmates. Everyone had already seen that there was a dressing screen in a corner, but also a sofa with a white sheet on a prominent spot that everyone would be able to see.

"Today I want you to draw a male nude, and do not start to giggle right now. The problem is only that my model has been called off. So who of you boys would dare to take his place?"

The silence was deafening in the normally noisy classroom and I saw all the girls looking around for the boy who would volunteer.

"Then I designate a volunteer, you uh one moment I just have a look.... Jacob isn’t it? Just come forward and go behind that screen, you can take off your clothes and I mean everything. I want you completely naked.”

"Jacob got completely pale and there were tears in his eyes.” Gonda got up and walked up to Jacobs desk putting her hand on Jacobs shoulder. "Just sit down Jacob. Listen lady, you cannot just do this, no volunteers are appointed here.” Jacob was very grateful to her, and the other boys too, everyone was dead silent and waiting for Janette to respond.

At that moment the door of the classroom opened, the principal came in.

"What is going on here?" Gonda immediately answered the question.

"Miss. de Jong here wanted to force Jacob to be a naked model for the drawing lesson, I took it up for him that's all.”

Jacob started to get much fonder of Gonda now, he actually started to love her.

"Janette are you out of your mind!! follow me to the hallway NOW!”

Moments later they came back I saw Janette looking a little stuffy.

"Jacob, I'm sorry I should not have done it this way and Gonda, I think it's nice of you that you took it up for Jacob. I have a proposal we are going to draw tickets. I hand out 13 post-it notes and all the boys write their name on it. You fold the note twice. I put them in a jar and Jacob here picks one out. Oh yes the model gets the amount of money that I would have to pay for the boy who didn’t show up and he also gets a nine for this assignment. Is that agreed?"

Nobody protested, but most of the boys had a bad feeling in their stomachs, on the other hand the money and the high mark were nice. But then all the girls in class would see the one with his name on the ticket completely naked.

Jacob grabbed the pot and pulled out a note, I saw his face clearing up. It was Ricky their new class mate. Ricky almost got sick. I saw his reaction and whispered to him;

"Shall I do it for you?"

"Oh if you want to, I'm scared to death, I just lost my pubic hair and armpit hair....”

"Mrs. de Jong, Ricky is just new here I will do it for him if you agree.”

"That's good, uh let’s have a look, Paul is your name, is that correct?"

"Yes ma’am , that's my name.”

I saw Gonda look doubtfully at me, Lenneke smiled at me and held up her thumb. I came forward and walked to the dressing screen, I honestly felt quite confident. Thanks to Gonda, I had been naked in public for so many times and for people I hardly knew. Janette came to see behind the screen to see if I had finished undressing, I just pulled off my slip.

"Thank you Paul, that was very nice of you, if I did not get this matter solved I would not get through my probation here. Don’t you think it's scary to be naked in front of all your class mates? And aren't you afraid of being bullied, by the way you see that you are completely shaved I think it’s beautiful.”

"No, it does not matter to me that much, and woe to the one who will bully me, he or she will have to deal with Gonda. She is my girl did you know that? And Ricky is my nephew, he thought it was very scary and that's why I took his place.”

"Oh now I understand. Come with me you have to lie on the couch on your right side supporting your head with your right arm. Afterwards you’ll get seventy-five guilders from me and a nine for the assignment okay? And thanks for helping me out.”

I came from behind the screen, naked as the day I was born and lay down on the couch as requested. I especially saw the girls whispering to each other but no one dared to say anything out loud. They knew very well what consequences that would have. That was also one of the reasons that I dared to do it. I noticed Gonda carefully watching the class to see if there was anyone who would ridicule me or fuss about me.

After fifty minutes the time was up and I was allowed to put my clothes on again. I was allowed to view the drawings together with Janette. There were a lot of drawings ranging from very bad to good. There was actually only one that looked really professional, the drawing by Lenneke that was really beautiful it would be good enough to hang in an art gallery.

"This is from Lenneke she is both my and Gonda's girlfriend too.”

Oh yes it’s really beautiful I heard Janette say she has talent, she should do something with it.

"Paul something else now, would please help you me with Gonda, I'm afraid I've completely messed up.” I saw that she was almost crying. I'm a single mother and I have to keep this job to take care of my son. I have seen that Gonda is respected by everyone; she has a huge influence on the rest of the class.

I started to feel pity for her. "Can I call you by your first name?" Janette nodded. "Okay, listen Janette, Gonda cannot stand authoritarian behavior, if you command her and then touch her she will become furious. She is very bossy and a real dominatrix. But she is also one of the sweetest girls I've ever met, if you have her as a friend she will walk through a fire for you.”

"Janette, you started off wrong but she really isn't a heartless girl, you have to talk to her quietly, she had a very bad childhood and was heavily abused and is still in the process of dealing with it. Furthermore, you can achieve much more with this class by being friendly. I do not know if you have the telephone number of Thijs, you are his successor. Call him and he can tell you a lot about this class and the nice bond we had with him, we still keep in touch I have his phone number...."

"I will ask Gonda if she wants to talk to you, I think she will because she does not like to have a bad relationship with anyone, maybe you can make it up with her.”

(End of File)