Simon wasn't as nervous for this as he had once been before. He knew how these went and he trusted Mikah. Looking to him, it was reassuring to know he was safe with someone that cared for him. With a squeeze of the hand, he followed him onto the stage.
Simon as dressed in a rather bad boy look, leather pants and jacket, a cigarette hung from his lips. Mikah dressed rather formal when the scene began. Sitting a chair with his feet up, Simon started to roll his eyes and generally be disrespectful. Suddenly he was face to face with Mikah as the man spoke about punishing him. Simon dared him to as he was staying in character. Quicker then quick, he was bent over the desk with his ass showing. Not much was given beyond a rubbing of his ass before he felt the sting of wood there. A ruler to be exact. Simon hissed with each hit, 15 in total. With the spanking over with, he was rutting the desk as it was a turn on for him. It seemed Mikah took pity on him, bring his hand around to stroke Simon's cock as he kissed at his neck. Simon waited to be told he could come. When all was said and done, they thanked them for watching and made their way to Mikah's for aftercare of cuddling and caring.