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Introduction : PART 12/13 ~ Teacher's pet, teacher's wet
As the two naked twelve-year-olds lay at her feet, she spewed her litany of
chores to do: "Make the bed", "Dust the tables!", "Clean the pile of clothes in
the basin there!"
While they scooted around the room, she sprawled her large mass on a chair,
eyeing every move of their graceful young bodies and screaming reprimands.
"I need to pee Miss Hampton? Can I go?" Wesley peeped walking towards the door.
"Not so fast child!" the heavy matron blurted.
The boy shivered as she placed her paws on his shoulders to guide him to
Christopher who was kneeling on the cold floor, scrubbing it with might.
"We'll see how your little friend likes it now... Come on Christopher, open your
mouth. You seemed to enjoy having his birdy in your mouth an hour ago?"
The black-haired imp smiled wickedly, hiding his disgust in front of the
tormentor. He wrapped his lips around Wesley's deflated organ, swallowing the
smooth penis until he connected with the hairless pubes.
"YOU! Pee!" the woman laughed, tugging roughly the scarf tied to Wesley's neck.
His body trembled. Fright held back the liquid in his bladder. Another forceful
tug strangled him and he began to urinate in his friend's mouth. The yellow
burst exploded in the warm cavity. Chris winced.
"Don't spill a drop!" Miss Hampton yelled.
Wesley watched as Chris drank him up. Inevitably, the urine overflowed from the
kid's mouth, forming a small lake on the ground. The fat woman pushed his face
in it, commanding him to lap it all up.
Totally ashamed of the amount of humiliation Chris had to endure, Wesley crawled
to the floor and stuck his tongue in the puddle to help him out.
"Little bastards." the matron grinned.
Much to Wesley's surprise, the rest of the afternoon was uneventful. He
squirmed everytime an erection popped in his lap, fearing the outcome of such a
vile act. But the woman snoozed quietly, amused to boredom, as they finished
the cleaning-up.
-==-
The class was silent. Sure, they were terrified awaiting the results of the test
but mostly because Mr. Lloyd was quick to impose corporal punishement on any boy
who let out a peep.
Wesley had to admit he was scared. Back at Newcaste Estate, a private tutor was
hired to teach him all the wonders of education. The penalty for a failing grade
was only a sermon from the Count and sometimes a meal skipped. The same rules
sure didn't apply at this private school. "I warn you, the boys who fail will be
punished!" had said Mr. Lloyd. The truth is he was rusty. He knew he hadn't done
well on his test.
He hadn't dip a white feather in ink for months and his thoughts were confused
in his little head trying to magically come up with the precious answers.
Alvin was squirming on his chair next to him too. The thirteen-year-old wasn't
very bright and had every reason to sweat like a pig. Wesley pitied the poor
boy. His head was completely shaved leaving him with black stubbles on his
scalp. One of the many consequences of his low intelligence level. His lips were
moving but not a word came out of them. Wesley figured he was praying and
wondered if he should too.
The headmaster walked in the rows seperating the little desks with a sadistic
smile on his lips. As usual, he yelled the best grades first: "Walter,
A+...Everett, A...Willy, B...."
God he was nervous, his name just wouldn't pop out and he was already in
the 'C's. The boys around him let out signs of relief on the announce of
their names.
"Damon, D...William, D... and finally...Wesley, F and Alvin, F!"
Wesley was devasteted but not as much as Alvin who was crying face down on his
desk. "You two, be in his office at noon!" said the frowning man.
The kids were smiling and staring at them, happy to have avoided the ill-
treatment they were to be submitted to.
Meal time came faster that a speeding bullet from a musket. Wesley hooked up
with Alvin and they strolled towards the headmaster's office.
"What's the punition?" Wesley inquired.
"I don't know, it's different all the time." replied the dumb boy with a
trembling voice.
They entered the office with their tails between their legs. Mr. Lloyd
closed the door behind them and ordered to stand on the chairs in front of
his big oak desk.
He waltzed around the boys and patted their little behinds with his cane.
"I will not accept ignorants in my class." he muttered sternly. "You hear THAT?"
"Yes sir." the children responded in unison.
"Strip down to you underwear NOW." he yelled.
Wesley took of his shoes and socks and glanced at Alvin doing the same. He threw
his blazer on the floor and soon his shirt was headed the same way. Alvin wasn't
quick enough and the man hit him on the hand. Wesley wriggled out of his
trousers and stood up straight like the situation commanded.
The fierce man contemplated their white skinny bodies clad in only undies and
strolled around them again, fondling his moustache.
"Didn't you listen to what I've said for the last month in class? If you are not
using those ears, maybe we should cut them off..." he grinned.
"Since this is your first time Wesley, you will get ten smacks on your
underpants with my hand and ten on your bare bottom with my belt. Agreed?"
"Yes sir." the boy answered.
"As for you Alvin. Alas, I've seen you butt too many times in this office. I
have a special surprise for you!"
He guided them to the next room which was his sleeping quarters. A large bed was
surrounded by fancy furniture. There were books everywhere but Wesley focused
his attention on the wall. In a large cabinet were hung dozens of tawses, whips
and other instruments of discipline.
Mr. Lloyd sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him to him. He tugged his
drawers, wedging the cotton fabric in the crack of his round little butt and
ordered him to climb on his lap. Wesley obeyed, stretching his body over the
man's knees, his little feet dangling in the air.
The onslaught started. Mr. Lloyd spanked his rump ten times and he yelped with
every stroke.
*SMACK* "Ouch!" *SMACK* "Ouch!" *SMACK* "Ouch!" *SMACK* "Ouch!"
The man stood him up. Wesley rubbed his bottom frantically already deep pink.
"Take off your underpants now and bend over the bed."
Wesley pulled down his briefs and looked at Alvin who was staring at his flaccid
boydick. Meanwhile, Mr. Lloyd selected a large leather belt. He approached the
vulnerable child, naked and bent over properly.
"Feet together boy! and stick your bottom out at all time." he yelled. "Count
each strike and thank me."
Wesley held his buttocks tight. The swish of the belt resonated in the room
before hitting him.
*THWACK* "Aowww! One, thank you sir." Tears filled his little eyes.
*THWACK* "Argg. Two, thank you sir."
The man was taking his time obviously enjoying this. The belt landed on his bare
skin a third and fourth time and his bottom was numb and throbbing. Seems he was
always hitting the same spot. His butt was so small, Wesley guessed there wasn't
much flesh to torture.
*SWWWOOOOOSH* *THWACK* "Aooow. Five sir."
"You forgot to thank me! For that. One more!" said Mr. Lloyd.
His knees were wobbly and he started to cry out loud. This punishment was going
to last forever. The next four strokes bit hard into his tender skin and drew
blood. His little bottom was stinging like crazy.
The final two lashes left large red marks on his bare ass. He soothed his buns
tenderly. They were hot and glowing.
"A nice whipping sure can make a boy think uh? Now get on your knees next to the
bed while I chastise this idiot."
Wesley knelt and sniffed up his tears. If that was the punishement for a first
offense. What will he do to Alvin? he wondered silently.
"Take your underpants off and get on all fours on the bed like the animal you
are!" barked Mr. Lloyd.
Alvin pulled down his briefs and exposed a long uncut dick sitting on two round
hairy balls. He was one of the taller boys at school and more developed than
anybody else. But aside from his crotch, he still didn't have a hair on his
muscular body.
The man pushed him on the bed where he assumed the position. Alvin looked
between his legs wondering why Mr. Lloyd was laying a towel there. The man
didn't explain and took out a thin stick of hard wood from the cabinet.
Right away, he began whipping the boy's tender feet.
*SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH* *SWISH*
The white undersides of his feet soon were covered with welts and Alvin was
crying and wiggling his toes from pain.
Brutally, the man continued the punishment and whipped the boy's legs all the
way to the back of his thighs.
"OWWW ARGG OWWW OOWW stop sir!" begged Alvin.
But Mr. Lloyd gripped his tawse tighter and whipped his bare ass until it was a
nice crimson color.
Wesley had counted forty strokes and he could tell from the grimaces Alvin was
making that from waist down, his body was on fire. The boys outside in the
corridor were giggling.
The headmaster patted his rump and picked up a larger stick. Actually more
like a cane.
"Your ass should be used to this by now." the man said. "It shouldn't hurt
that much..."
"How many do I get?" asked the thirteen-year-old.
"You'll see..." smiled the man.
He teased the boy's penis with the tip of cane.
"I want you to get it hard for me. Go on, fondle it NOW!"
Alvin was confused and started to stimulate his cock. The flesh tube grew
under the boy's belly until all his foreskin was tucked under the crown of his
pink knob.
Ms. Lloyd delivered three strokes of his cane on the boy's behind and Alvin
masturbated harder trying to alienate the pain. The man turned around and
screamed in Wesley direction:
"You too, get a hard-on or you get ten more lashes!"
His little dick didn't need much fondling. Just looking at Alvin wincing in pain
and beating his meat with one hand on the bed, while he was getting caned, gave
him a boner in no time.
"Get your hand off your dick Alvin." ordered the headmaster.
"I want you to cum for me little bastard... but don't touch that prick..
...and I want you to SCREAM as loud as you can so your little friends outside
can hear you."
There was no discussing the instructions. Mr. Lloyd immediately began caning the
young boy's behind. *THWACK* *THWACK* *THWACK*
"ARGRGGR ARGGRGRG OWOOWW ARRRGRGGR" yelled the kid gasping for air and trying to
maintain his erection.
They were chilling screams and Wesley could see why. Every time the cane landed
on the smooth skin, a blotch of red would appear. Sometimes the cane would find
its way in the crease of Alvin's butt. But mostly, it made each globe of flesh
quiver equally.
"CUM you bloody little fuck! shoot your boy-juice all over... My arm is dead!"
screamed Mr. Lloyd.
Alvin closed his eyes, probably concentrating on his penis, trying to figure out
how to climax and satisfy his torturer. Mr. Lloyd was steadily beating his ass,
inflicting more pain.
"I know you're horny... CUM... CUM! look at Wesley, he's hot for you!!"
Alvin glanced at the little cock nagging him.
"That's a good boy Wes." said Mr. Lloyd. "You like it when I beat that
naughty lad!"
Alvin had received at least two hundred strokes and was panting. His ass was red
all over and Wesley found the color was making his hairless balls tingle.
"Yup Alvin, Wes here is hot for you... he wants you to FUCK him good up his
little asshole! You'd love that uh? Think about it and CUM for me!"
Finally, in between the wails of pain, Alvin let out a sustained moan and his
penis shot a jet of young semen on the towel. It was the end of his sufferings.
Mr. Lloyd stopped caning him and observed the boy climaxing and ejaculating time
and time again.
Alvin collapsed on his stomach exhausted, his body jerking uncontrolablly.
"There's nothing like a good caning to get me started." said the headmaster.
With a swift gesture, he took out his half-erect prick from his trousers and
rubbed it on Wesley's lips.
"Suck me boy! Suck my big cock!"
Wesley didn't wanna go through the same ordeal as Alvin and parted his lips
quickly. The man pushed his huge penis in his mouth and he felt it getting
bigger and bigger in his cavity.
The man grabbed his blond hair and forced his swollen member down his throat. He
choked on the ten inches of manmeat but Mr. Lloyd continued shoving it farther
and farther. The heavy scent of his organ filled his lungs. The man bucked his
hips and began fucking his little mouth.
He thought he would throw up, but the large cock was clogging his tube. The big
glans was rubbing against the walls of his throat, enlarging it.
"You like that! Oh suck it ...yeah..." said the man with a crazed look on his
face. "Maybe next time I will let Alvin put his dick in your ass if you fail!"
After only a few thrusts, the hot semen exploded down his throat.
"Swallow my load! and don't lose a drop..or else."
Wesley swallowed. Seven times in all. The big cock was more like a faucet,
continually shooting the hot liquid in his mouth. When the penis softened, he
stuck out his tongue and licked the red knob to clean it of the sticky
substance.
-- ending in part 13
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