busty cougar webcam It was unbearable.
In this form, I was the same age, who had just overcome me! In order not to betray my feelings, I turned to the wall.
Finally Oksana returned.
“Guest is the first,” she said, handing Olya a thick leather belt.

– Give him ten.
Olya went to the sofa.
I stiffened in anticipation of a strike, but it did not follow.
“It’s not interesting,” said Olya.
– Let him stand on all fours and rest his elbows.
Without waiting for a new podnachek, I took the desired position, trying to show that I do not care how I will be flogged.
The seconds of waiting for the strike again stretched, now in a very disgraceful pose, and again there was no strike.
– Listen, it’s still not that, – suddenly declared Olya.
– Do you know who they pore? Little boys for misdemeanors.
And this already has pubic hair.
Like a real man.
“So let’s shave him,” suggested Oksana.
– And he will be with us a little boy.
I went cold.
The upcoming procedure seemed shameful than twenty flaws combined, but I did not seem to have a choice.

Oksana came out again and soon returned with a razor and some spray can.
“Sit on the sofa and legs wider,” she ordered me.
Burning with shame, I took the right position.
It turned out as if I myself put a member on the show.
From this, he again stood with a stake, which caused the ridicule of my tormentors.
In order not to see the happy faces of the girls, I threw back my head and closed my eyes.
Soon I felt a spray of spray from my canister pouring into my pubis with a hiss. busty cougar webcam
Then in the same place the razor scraped.
For the first time in my life I was shaved.
And in what place! And who! I could barely hold on again so as not to burst into tears.
But now, finally, the shameful procedure has ceased.
Someone rubbed a rag between my legs and I heard Olya’s voice.
– Well, that’s done.
Now like a little, no hair.
Stand in a pose, Romka.
I opened my eyes and saw the happy, grinning faces of the girls.
Turning away, I took the old shameful pose.

Will there ever be an end to this humiliation or not? Now the blows were not long in coming.
I beat Olya firmly, with ottyagami, but having gathered all my will into a fist, I didn’t allow myself to show with a moan or sigh how it hurts me.
I rested my gaze into the clenched fists in front of me and quietly counted the blows: one, two, three.
ten.
Then there was a pause.
Squinting eyes, I saw how Olya passed the belt to Oksana.
This beat was weaker, but still the blows on the buttocks were perceived painfully.
But I stood it again.
After the 20th strike, Oksana stopped.
“Let’s take a break,” she announced.
– Moreover, we need to talk.
I saw her heading for the shelves filled with books and stuffed toys and.
To my horror, she skillfully removed a video camera between a teddy bear and a dog.
The fact that everything that happened today in this room was filmed no doubt.
With a wild roar, I jumped up from the couch and rushed at Oksana, but immediately came across Olya, who threw me back onto the sofa with extraordinary ease.

Having landed on the fifth point, I felt a sharp pain in the buttocks of the buttocks and only then I realized all the horror and hopelessness of my position.
I pulled my legs up to my chest, covered my head with my hands and buried my face in my knees.
Crying was no longer strength.
I was desperate.
I heard Oksana change the tape in the camera and hide the recording somewhere.
Then I heard her voice: – Now you see what you’ve got.
You will be a good boy, only we and her friends will see this record.
No, the whole school, and the Internet to boot.
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