“Hey!” Barry held up his hands, but it did no good.
Jimmy and Jake grabbed him. After they quickly stripped him, the cowboys draped a squirming Barry over Jimmy’s knee. A loud and pretty painful swat was delivered to his bare arse.
“Hey! Should be you getting the spanking. It’s your birthday,” Barry said.
“New birthday tradition,” Jimmy declared, delivering a second blow to Barry’s arse. “The birthday boy gets to spank his two men.”
“Screw you,” Jake said. “You ain’t spanking my ass.”
It was Jake’s turn to get jumped and hauled onto the bed, although Jake was able to fight back more effectively than Barry had. But finally Jake was subdued with Barry sitting on his legs and Jimmy pressed against his chest, holding down his arms.
“So, you dumbasses got me, but how you gonna spank me?”
“Shit,” Barry said. “He’s the wrong way up.”
Jake chuckled. This changed to uncontrolled laughter when Barry began to tickle Jake’s feet.
“No, stop! Stop!”