Damien
As Ranger and his men position themselves behind each woman to be punished, the time to begin has arrived. I give the signal to start, and then I sit and watch as the girl's asses get beat. The paddles take on a kind of nursery rhyme rhythm. I found myself singing Duck, Duck, Goose as the paddles landed in a rhythm that matched.
I did not know I had started to tap my foot to the rhythm until I noticed that the other guys were tapping their feet too. I look over to John and see him smirking at me and saying, I started it, and now the boys are singing Duck, Duck, Goose.
Smack
Smack
SMACK on and on until finally, they reach thirty-seven, and it is break time for their asses.
It is only a five-minute reprieve but enough time for us men to get them some water and offer soft wor
