“Much better,” Natalie said, ignoring his plea. She let go of Stephanie to inspect their meat a little closer.<br/><br/>Definitely young and fresh. His swimmer’s body showed itself in its build. He wasn’t a hunky football player built like an ox, but he had muscle in the right places; not overly skinny or overly heavy.<br/><br/>And true to Stephanie’s relief, they hadn’t picked some super stud with a nine inch cock. Even when limp, he looked pretty average…for an adult, that was, which made him a little bigger than a young man his age who had a little growing to do. If it needed to get a little bigger, they could probably buy a pump and add a little girth to it in a few weeks.<br/><br/>“Not bad at all,” she complimented, laying her hands on his chest as she felt his build. They didn’t linger too long, and quickly dropped to his package. Without bothering to be gentle, she squeezed his balls, sifting them between her fingers. They were nice and large. “We’re going to be having a lot of fun with these! However…” she plucked at some of the hair down there. “You’re going to be shaving tonight, and going to be keeping it shaved from now on, aren’t you?”<br/><br/>She dropped his sack and moved to her desk, taking the first bundle of rope out and began to unravel it. “What do you say Steph? Shall we start his punishment?”