Punishments
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All Aesop could feel was the red hot pain in the center of his scalp and his silky gray hair, remarkably silky Joseph had remarked earlier, was being pulled with a profoundly tight grip and his eyes watered at the press, as well as the cool air the conditoner provided to his exposed body as he was sprawled out on the other man’s fully clothed lap. A loud slap sound resounded through the uncharacterisitaly silent room as Joseph brought his hand roughly down onto his ass and left a bright red handmark. He smirked as he watched the bright pink contrast with Aesop’s pale complexion and let out a content sigh as Aesop weakly muttered, “10 …” with tears welling up in the corners of his wide gray eyes.
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- Part 1 of Punishments