Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2003 10:33:31 -0700
From: spankboy1818@yahoo.com
Subject: School Disiplinarian Chapter 3

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I attended a private prep school when I was younger from which this story
is derived.  This story is a work of fiction with a basis grounded in
factual situations that occurred in my own experiences. I hope you enjoy
this story as there will be more installments as I have time to write
them. Please sit back, grab the first thing that pops up and enjoy.

School Disciplinarian Chapter 3

   My mind raced as I thought about Troy and his cock sticking up out of
his briefs. I hadn't had sex other than with Keith in a while and I felt my
balls boiling with anticipation of the coming nights activities.
   Tony's voice brought me back to reality as he said. "Now Troy is very
experienced in all aspects of school life and enjoys the companionship of
the teachers and other staff members. He also enjoys the paddle and cane as
he sometimes asks for private sessions with me; Troy has become a star in
the circle of punishment here in Painy Cottage. There isn't another student
that can receive as much as he can and still want more".
   "Hummm, I see, so does that mean I have your permission to use him to
the fullest". I asked?
   "Michael, you don't need my permission to do anything, you are the
school disciplinarian and you should find a student to be your
houseboy. You can't do that without checking different, shall I say
aspects, of the boys out". Tony just sat back after his short speech and
smiled at me.
   In what seemed like only a moment a small knock sounded at the door.
Keith moved to answer it and allowed Troy to enter showing him into the
living area where we were.  Tony looked at Troy with a smile and said,
"Troy this evening coach McGuire has need of your services as his students
haven't reported yet. You are to attend to his needs as you would mine or
any other faculty members, is that understood"?
   Troy looked at me and with a smile on his face said, "It will be my
pleasure Sir".
   I rose from my chair and said to Tony, "then we should go as it is
getting late. Thank- you for dinner and the floor show it was an
enlightening evening. Next time it should be at my cottage".
   Keith handed me a gym bag as Tony said, 'here are some things you may
need".
   As Troy and I exited the cottage he took up a position just to my left
carrying the bag.  We took our time as thoughts ran through my mind about
what I had been told about Troy. The events of the evening had made an
impression as to how to conduct the affairs of my new position. I felt like
a kid in a candy store as several upper classman walked pass on their way
back to their dorms I was sure. Then I caught the smell of smoke coming
from the upper classmen.
   I stopped and said, "You three come here".
   As they stopped and returned to where I was standing I asked keeping my
nose in use, "so where are the three of you going at this late hour"?
   The tallest of the three answered, "back to our dorm Sir".
   "Where have you been till this hour", I inquired.
   "The student union building Sir", came their answer as they began to
shuffle feet and look nervously to one another.
   "The student union building closed an hour and a half ago. So where have
the three of you been since then" I said in my sternest voice.
    "Enjoying the night time air Sir", coming from the shortest of the
three.
   I decided to surprise them and asked, "have any of you been smoking"?
   "No Sir", came their response in unison just a bit to quickly.
   I noticed that the shorter one was fingering something in his jacket
pocket. I stepped forward and reached into the pocket and pulled out a pack
of Camels. I looked at the pack and said, "just holding them for a friend I
guess".
   "Troy take their ID cards and I will see all three of you in my office
tomorrow at 3:00pm. My office is the football coaches office and you had
better not be late, is that understood"?
   All three had a look of despair on their face as they handed over their
ID's and said they understood. Troy handed me their ID's as we continued to
my cottage.
   "You have a smile on your face Troy, what is that mind of yours
thinking"; I said talking to Troy as we walked.
   Troy's reply surprised me, "I'm sorry Sir, but I was just thinking what
it would be like to be there tomorrow when those three guys show up at your
office. Not only smoking but also lying to you about what they were
doing. I would give anything to watch you punish them for their
misbehavior".
   I filed that for future reference as we made our way into my apartment.
Troy was looking around as I took a seat on the couch and said, "Lets have
a look in the bag to see what Mr. Davis thought I might need. Go ahead and
open it up Troy but pull things out one at a time".
   Troy looked like he wanted to ask a question so I inquired, "Do you have
a question Troy"?
   "Yes Sir, I feel more comfortable without clothes, may I take off my
clothes please?' he asked without shame.
   "Certainly you can Troy because I would prefer that you wear no clothes
while you are in my apartment", I said as I felt the excitement rise in my
pants.
   I sat back and watched this red headed boy begin a slow strip folding
his clothes as he went and placing each folded item on the back of the
couch neatly. As he got to his briefs I noticed the large bulge in them as
he placed his pants on the pile. Taking a step back and being no more than
three feet from me he started to remove his last piece of clothing.
Sliding those white briefs over his hips I got my first glimpse of the most
perfect 8" very hard cock I had ever seen on a boy as my mouth began to
water.
   I sat there spellbound as Troy reached into the gym bag and removed the
first item, a medium sized hairbrush. Placing the hairbrush on the couch
beside me he continued by reaching for the second item. The second item was
a tube of lube that looked like it had a lot left in it. Troy placed the
tube next to the hairbrush and next pulled out a dildo that was 14" long
and at least 8" around. As Troy saw this item a smile crossed his face from
ear to ear. The next item was a wooden paddle about 10" long not counting
the handle made from what looked like an exotic wood. Troy continued by
pulling out the last item, a wooden box with a note attached to the top. I
took the note and read it.
   Michael,
   In this box is a special dildo that if you do not know how it works Troy
can show you.  It is his favorite toy and just drives him wild and if you
allow him to use it on you I think it will produce the same in you also. I
have used it a lot myself.
                                                              Signed
                                                              T. D.
   I sat the wooden box on the couch and pulled Troy to me having him stand
between my out stretched legs. Taking his cock in my hand and stroking it,
I said, "start by removing all my clothes, fold them neatly and placing
them on the table".
   Troy began his work with the precision of a surgeon and within minutes I
was naked with a raging hard-on. Troy knelt in front of me and without any
prompting swirled his tongue around the head of the hardest boner I have
ever had. His lips circled the tip and slowly, oh so slowly, began doing a
fluttering dance that had only one purpose, to encompass the whole
shaft. His talented lips continued to massage the shaft of my cock while
his tongue swirled at the tip on the up stroke and put pressure on the
underside on the down stroke.
   My moans of pleasure only seemed to spur Troy on to more intrinsic
displays of ability.  I had never been given a blowjob where the person put
me in a state where movement on my part was impossible. That's where I
found myself now, unable to do anything but moan and enjoy the moment. That
moment was quickly coming to the final moments as my balls swelled, my cock
became harder and longer and I could feel my hot load of cum racing to the
boys waiting mouth. When it spewed out of my cock it was an event that took
my breath away with intensity. I tried to count the bursts of cum but lost
count around seven and just allowed the wave after wave of surging pleasure
wash over my being.
   Reclining on the couch, gasping for breathe and trying to focus on the
world around me was difficult. However after about five minutes the room
and Troy's face began to come into focus again. He had this big shit-eating
grin from ear to ear and those clear blue eyes sparkled with pride as he
said, "I hope I did that right".
   All I could do was pull him to me and hug him as tight as I could,
giving him a big kiss burying my tongue as deep into his throat as I could
get it. I could still taste the cum that he had so eagerly drank from my
fountain only minutes ago, even though it seemed like hours. His arms
around my waist and his head on my chest seemed like the natural position
for the two of us. Troy though, wasn't ready for bed just yet as he looked
up and said, "so, what have I got to do to be able to watch what you do to
those upper classmen"?
   "I think the price of admission, for you, will be a paddling of your
bare butt over my knee. You should receive 15 of my best strokes and then
you are to assist me tomorrow with their punishment. Do you agree to the
terms," I asked in my most authoritarian voice.
   Troy answered by jumping up and grabbing the paddle and handing it to me
as he positioned himself over my knee with his feet stretched out behind
him and his hands holding my leg. His round butt was sticking up at just
the right height and angle to allow me full access at arms length.
   I rubbed his buns for a couple of minutes with my right hand knowing I
was going to enjoy this part almost as much as I had enjoyed his
mouth. With a smile on my face I moved the paddle to my right hand and
decided it was time to begin collecting the admission price for tomorrow.