“I have a paddle. Six swaps. And I hit veryhard.”
I bit my lip at the thought. I’d seen spanking videos many times, but I couldn’t imagine myself bruised that way. It seemed fun in theory, but the reactions from those young jocks proved how serious it could be, even if I hadgotten off watching it all. But I also wasn’t sure if I really wanted to continue with Polar Bear. I’d seen plenty of bear hotties, including polar bears, but thisone…I just couldn’t. Something seemed off about him. Then, there was leaving altogether as the only other option, and I sure as fuck didn’t want to do that. I’d actually started to like it here, dimness and all. It was like a great escape where I could shut off the world around me and think more about stuff.
I turned my head toward Polar Bear without moving much of my body, and he lifted his head to see me, switching his eye contact between me and Nicholas.
“Is there a problem?” He looked puzzled.