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“See the arch in his back?” Ryan nodded as I asked. “The feeling of pleasure and wanting more, is putting that arch there.” Ryan’s eyes were glued to Leonard’s body. His eyes only blinked when absolutely necessary. “Look at his hips, Ryan.” I flattened my hand on his chest and slid it across to rest against his left side over his heart. His heart pounded as he watched Leonard’s hips move. “See how subtly they’re moving? Hmm?” I watched the movement of Ryan’s throat as he swallowed. He parted his lips and nodded. Ryan’s strong heart continued to pound as I added, “Leonard is lovingit.”

I prayed that when Leonard got off the bench that he’d be erect. I wanted Ryan to see that he’s not the only one whose body reacts that way to this sort of session. As Daniel grabbed Leonard’s bare ass several times, I checked Ryan’s reaction; he was doing fine. Daniel wrapped up the paddling session with some firm bare handed rubs on Leonard’s ass before the restraints wereremoved.

“You may stand, Leonard. Stand with your feet approximately eighteen inches apart, please,” Danielinstructed.

I held my breath as Leonard dismounted the spanking bench. He turned and proudly displayed his erection as he spaced his feet eighteen inches apart. This was one of those rare times where I was grateful for Leonard’s erection. Ryan’s hand went to his stomach, and then he quickly pulled it away, only to let it slowly gravitate back to it. His reaction told me that he was aware that I knew and fully understood this nervous behavior. He pulled it away, not wanting me to see that he felt he had aneed.

“Ryan,” I gave his chest a few pats with my wide hand. “It’s alright,” I said quietly to him and continued to rub his chest. I kept my hand splayed so it would cover the most ground. For our prior sessions, I knew he found comfort and safety in myhands.

Ryan had an emotional response to the session because he saw that it was common to be hard after an impact session. It depended upon the person, of course, but he found that he had something in common with Leonard. That gave himcomfort.

But now he was nervous about the reaction of Daniel. He had been so concerned that Daniel was going to chastise Leonard, that he even asked me. I thought he would have used ‘hairdryer’ to get out of the room if he thought that Leonard would be yelled at for it. I knew Daniel wouldn’t yell at Leonard, but Ryan didn’t. Though Ryan’s experience with me in this situation was positive, the ones with his parents were abusive, and he simply didn’t know what would happen withDaniel.

“Russell,” he whispered in a tone that pulled atme.

The way he said my name drew me to him like a magnet. It was full of need and trust. I gave his chest a few more pats as a way to encourage him to speak up. I pressed my chest against his left arm so it would possibly make him relax. Daniel slowly walked around Leonard and visually examined him, and I needed Ryan to speakup.

“Talk,Ryan.”

Ryan clutched his shirt over his abdomen and I rubbed more on hischest.

“Is Daniel going to hurtit?”

Hurt it?I looked over at my good friend with Leonard. His cock. Ryan had referred to Leonard’s cock as “it.” He had reverted back to a youngster’s mind. Ryan was so used to “it” being hurt after he had been spanked or beat on by his parents. Now he feared he’d see another man have “it” hurt for his body’sreaction.

“No, Ryan. He’s not going to hurtLeonard.”

Ryan’s intense eyes relaxed as he saw for himself that Leonard wasn’t being hurt at all, butrewarded.

“You’ve done well,Leonard.”

“Thank you,Sir.”

“Your ass is nice and red,” Daniel told Leonard as he grabbed one of Leonard’s ass cheeks. “It feels warm,too.”

“Thank you,Sir.”

Daniel reached between Leonard’s legs and took hold of his balls. The look on Leonard’s face was unmistakable;pleasure.

“Are you going to come for me, Leonard?” Daniel asked him and let go of hisballs.

“Yes, Sir,” Leonard’s voice was confident, but full of need. Since Leonard was a switch, I knew that his mind played both sides even when he was actively just in one roll. Leonard was clever and I knew he already had this entire session laid out in hismind.

“Would you like my finger in your ass?” Daniel asked as he stepped closer to a small table beside the spanking bench. I had a few small tables strategically placed in the room that had a pump of lube, condoms, a few hand towels and paper napkins on them. Nothing kills a mood than having to walk across the room for some lube or a condom. And just like Leonard had the session all planned out, so hadDaniel.

Daniel lubed up what looked like a couple of fingers from where I was standing. I continued to rub and pat Ryan’s chest as Daniel told Leonard to bend forward. Daniel slowly pushed a finger from his left hand into Leonard and then he guided him back to an upright position before he took hold of Leonard’scock.

“Fuck,” Leonard moaned, and as Daniel began to stroke him, Leonard began to pinch his ownnipples.

Ryan had enjoyed the visual and had let go of his shirt by the time Leonard was in full moaning mode. I decided to get into his head a little bit and make him see and understand that it’s okay to be turned on by what was taking place in the play room because I thought he still foughtit.

“I know you’re enjoying this, Ryan.” I continued to rub on his chest. “I can tell by the way you’re breathing now. Your lips are parted so you can take deeper breaths and fill your lungs quicker. Your heart beat has increased.” I patted his chest over his heart. “Your cheeks are even a little pink. Am Iright?”

Ryan nodded but hadn’t taken his eyes off of Daniel and Leonard. I went out on a limb with my boldness and with my right hand that had been on his chest, I unbuttoned the top few buttons on his shirt and slipped my hand under the fabric. I could feel his body react under my hand and moved my fingertips to his left nipple. Ryan had just started to discover that sensations to his nipples turned him on. I teased and taunted Ryan’s hard nipple as Leonard’s moans filled the play room. As Leonard’s ropes of cum landed on his own stomach and chest, I lowered my hand so it rested against Ryan’s abdomen. I felt his body lean against my hand, and take hold of my heart at the sametime.

“Good boy,” I whispered and patted his stomach. “Good,Ryan.”

Daniel took a towel from the table and began to wipe the cum off Leonard. I knew where Ryan’s mind was going and quickly prevented it from goingfurther.