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Finally. There was such a difference between a playful spank and this, but a while ago, when they had grown to like certain things, they had of course discussed what was okay, what wasnât. And while Daniel appeared to be very stern and not patient at all, he was taking care of watching Masonâs reactions - after all, this was more than just randomly acting on a punishment. âNow hereâs what you are going to do. You pull your pants down, and bend over that kitchen table, you will close your eyes and wait. Understood?â
Mason had nothing against playful spanks and pleasurable spanking, but this right here he knew was for punishment and he knew that he wasnât going to like it one bit. Mason listen to Daniel carefully before nodding. âYes sir.â Mason said before he slowly walks toward the kitchen table. Heâs taking his time unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to reach his ankles. He still had underwear on, but Daniel didnât tell him to take that off. So, he starts to bend over the table just like that. Leaning on the counter as he closes his eyes.


















