Date: Tue, 9 Apr 2013 00:46:30 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: St.Mark's/St. Luke's Ch 16

I know this series doesn't have a huge following but for those of you that
have expressed interest, my apologies.  My computer has been down for a
week so today I can celebrate by posting another chapter of my story

			    St. Luke's Academy.
				Chapter 16
		      New Principal, Same Principles

Sat in the principal's office his first day as head, Chas felt weird. This
was such a huge jump in only five years. Would he have to change the way he
behaved? Of course not, he had built his reputation on his behaviour
pattern, now students would get screwed by the principal instead of the
sport's master. He almost giggled at the thought.

Toby was still on holiday from Uni so he was planning to fit in some gym
time with him. There was so much paper work, particularly an unexpected new
intake of older boys, some of whom should have gone to adult
prisons. Dr. Rawlings was responsible for Chas getting them. They were all
above average intelligence, but way below average performance. They should
have A Levels but most hadn't even got GCSEs. Jim was doing their
introduction and a new member of staff would take over as housemaster and
do the induction. They were almost certainly going to be a long term
project. He called Toby and they agreed to meet at the gym.

Chas was pleased to see so many students using the equipment for after
hours training, he felt it was a measure of the staff enthusiasm for
activity rather than couch potato non action. He noticed how many of them
scoped out Toby, Chas did as well, he looked so young in his gym kit, tight
shorts and T, he looked edible. The boys knew who he was and would have
loved to hear the full story. Toby looked way too angelic to have ever been
in a discipline academy. They wondered if Chas had ever spanked or caned
him when he was a student. When both young men took their tops off as they
worked up a sweat there were a few oohs and aahs, Chas, of course still had
his awesome physique but most did not expect to see such a superb body on
Toby.

One of the cheekier boys tried to score points in front of his mates.

"Very nice Sir, what do I have to do to have a body like yours and
Mr. Evans."

Chas grinned and replied.

"Well, if you come to my office tomorrow mid morning break you can have
mine then, but Mr. Evans is off limits."

The whole of the gym collapsed with laughter and Chas took the opportunity
for him and Toby to exit. Walking across campus, still naked apart from
their shorts they were on collision course with a small group of the new
boys. A particular individual with all the swagger of the gang leader spoke
first.

"Well lookee here, a couple of muscle Mary's. Don't they look cute in their
little shorts."

Chas stopped and looked at Toby, smiling broadly.

"What do you think I should do with this poor uninformed individual Toby?"

"Aah, isn't that sweet, the boyfriend is called Toby, and what's your name
sweetheart."

The other boys roared with laughter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I should have introduced us properly. This gentleman is
Toby Evans. You can call him Mr. Evans or Sir. My name is Charles Hockney,
you will call me Sir, every time you address me. I'm the principal of this
establishment so you will be seeing a lot of me. Now let me guess, you with
the clever mouth are Barry Jackson. You're eighteen and should have gone to
prison. Dr. Rawlings thought with your IQ you might be worth saving and he
guessed my methods would be more effective than his. We are certainly going
to try and my guess is that I am going to have three years to practice my
methods on you."

"Huh, pull the other one sis, you're barely old enough to be a student
never mind the head honcho."

"Well Mr. Jackson, you can find out tomorrow by reporting to the
principal's study before assembly, dressed as I am now ready to receive ten
strokes of the cane for insubordination. Should you fail to show I will
carry out the punishment in front of the whole school and you will be
naked."

Jackson laughed so hard he fell over, but Chas could see it was a cover for
his feeling of disquiet.

"Stand up Jackson and start disporting yourself in a more civilised
manner."

"Fuck off queenie, you are beginning to bore me and I may have to stomp on
you."

Chas was so quick the others were just starting to react by the time
Jackson was kneeling in front of Chas screaming to be let go.

"Now listen very carefully Jackson. You will be in my study as previously
ordered, but you will now receive twenty strokes and be naked for them. If
you are not there by 8.15 I will carry out the punishment in the hall with
all staff and pupils present. Do you understand?"

Chas increased the pressure on the little finger until Jackson screamed a,
"Yes Sir."

Chas let him go and started walking again, but Jackson didn't have the
sense to let well alone. He came at Chas again and was put down just as
quickly.

"I think we'll take this one back to the gym Toby. The remainder of you
boys, follow me for your first lesson in St. Luke's punishment routine."

In the gym surrounded by students Jackson was given one last chance to
behave, which of course he turned down.

Chas asked security to bring a knife, which he used to cut away the boy's
clothing.

"A punishment bench please boys."

They all knew this was going to be a serious arse pounding and were eager
for it to start. Jackson was fully restrained, arms and legs, over a
punishment whipping horse.

"Jackson is going to receive twenty now and another twenty at assembly in
the morning. In between times he will remain naked."

With no more to do, Chas administered twenty vicious strokes of the
cane. Jackson didn't so much scream as screech like a banshee. Chas had
broken the skin only once, which annoyed him, he must be out of practice.

"Stand up and apologise for your behaviour Jackson, or you can remain there
for another twenty."

The boy hesitated too long so Chas delivered just one more, with about
twice the power of the others. Yes he broke the skin again, but this time
he meant to.

"I'm sorry Sir, I'll be in your study at 8.15 as ordered."

First break through, Chas and Toby were at last able to leave and go home
for showers and some more loving.

"What are you going to do with him in the morning Chas?"

"Depends on his attitude Toby. If his attitude is as bad as it was tonight
he will get the 20 in front of the school, if it is better I will probably
offer him a sexual alternative. I hope it's better because a good dose of
humiliation if I fuck him over my desk will probably end my problems with
him because I'm just about 100% certain he isn't gay."

Toby grinned and replied.

"I thought you might go for something like that. It works every time
doesn't it? If they aren't gay they don't want it to happen again, and if
they are they do and you promise you will but only if they behave
themselves."

Both men snuggled into bed together smiling as they thought about the next
day.

Jackson was in Chas's study promptly at 8.15. Like all bullies he couldn't
take what he was prepared to dish out, so he was very afraid of another
twenty with the cane. Chas had a nasty looking one laid out on his desk.

"Please Sir, I'm so sorry I razzed you yesterday. I promise to behave
myself in future. I beg you not to punish and humiliate me in front of the
whole school."

Chas just sat and looked at this boy for a few minutes without saying
anything. When the discomfort level was completely obvious he spoke.

"I'll think about varying the punishment while you strip for me,
everything, and why have you got clothes on anyway. I told you to remain
naked."

Jackson looked alarmed, had he queered his pitch even more.

The previous evening Chas hadn't really noticed the boy's body that much,
his aim was embarrassment and pain, but now he had all the time he wanted.

Naked, embarrassed, head hanging low, hands held in front of his groin
Jackson looked pathetic.

"I want you to stand straight and proud Jackson, shoulders back, hands
gripped behind your head and feet astride level with your shoulders, and
look me in the eyes. That position is called `display' and any time I order
it that is how I want to see you, naked of course. Do you understand?"

The boy nodded and then said, "Yes Sir."

Chas scoped him out thoroughly then. He guessed an even six feet tall,
probably 180 pounds of nicely proportioned but not overly muscled body. He
had well muscled legs to go with the wide shouldered torso. Chas couldn't
understand why the bully boy attitude, he didn't need it, the power of his
body was more than enough.

"Athletics or Butterfly stroke."

Barry was surprised.

"Butterfly Sir, but how did you know?

"The shoulders mainly, now turn round and assume the same pose."

The two cane strokes that had drawn blood were uncovered but the doc had
coated them in a spray on skin after treating them. Chas got up and walked
round his desk.

"Remain perfectly still Jackson."

Chas stroked the boy's butt gently, feeling the power of the gluts.

"Turn round again Jackson and relax."

Returning to his desk he made the final assessment. The groin, it was nice,
good size flaccid cock and a nice set of balls.

"We are going to have a few chat sessions in the near future, in the mean
time I'm going to give you two options. The first is that you take your
twenty strokes in front of the school in approximately forty minutes
time. The second option is that you allow me to fuck your arse to orgasm."

Jackson's eyes were out on organ stops looking at this school principal who
was prepared to fuck him instead of beat him.

He blustered a bit until Chas told him.

"I will open you up with every stroke if I beat you, which means you will
probably not sit down for a week or two, if you take the alternative it is
ten inches long and seven round."

Jackson was mortified. He didn't want the pain of twenty more strokes but
to be fucked was unbelievably shaming to him.

"Please Sir, isn't there any other alternative, I'm not gay."

"No Jackson, take it or leave it."

He hung his head and almost mumbled.

"I don't like pain Sir, what do you want me to do?

The boy was not going to be difficult to get hard for. He was a superb
example of the male form and good looking as well, Chas couldn't fathom the
attitude but would certainly do so during the next three years.

Standing up and pushing his chair back he spoke.

"Well I guess the first thing you can do is undress me and get me an
erection."

To Chas the next few minutes were very amusing. Jackson fumbled about
stripping Chas and then showed great reluctance to play with him. Chas got
an erection despite Jackson rather than because of him.

"Display, Jackson."

Chas then took Jackson's cock and balls in his two hands and played with
them. He slicked up both hands with spit and very soon had the boy gasping
and displaying a very pretty circumcised eight inch baby. Chas dropped to
his knees and took a few inches in his mouth, making Jackson nearly hit the
roof. Standing up again Chas grinned.

"If you are a good boy during the next three years I might give you some
more of that to orgasm."

"Crikey Sir, for more of that I'll be an angel."

"Good boy, now go and bend over my desk, open your legs wide and make
yourself comfortable, I'm going to pleasure your other end now before
taking my pleasure."

Jackson winced as he looked at Chas's monster but he didn't beg. To his
surprise, when Chas started working on his bottom he was very gentle.

"You may not be gay Jackson but I will give you pleasure I promise
you. This will also be our secret provided you don't let me down again."

Jackson noticeably relaxed now and started to get very turned on as Chas
stroked his bottom and roved between his legs to play with his cock and
balls. Chas leant in and smelt. Jackson smelt very fresh so Chas tried a
tongue test on his anus. Jackson nearly jumped over the desk with shock as
he felt a tongue worrying his anal entry.

"Oh crikey Sir, that feels incredible."

Chas smiled and pulled Jackson's cheeks apart before burying as much of his
tongue as he could into a seriously twitching boy hole.

A gasped, "Oh fuck," and Chas slid a slicked up finger all the way in. A
slow one finger fuck followed for a few minutes with Chas taking in this
boy's cute butt before adding a second finger and playing with the cock
again. Taking it slowly, it was sometime before Chas had enough fingers
reaming out this cute boy butt to feel comfortable about fucking him. He
lubed up his cock and Jackson's anus before joining the two. He slid over a
widely stretched sphincter to a gasp and a shudder.

"Oh fuck, Sir, that feels enormous."

The boy said no more and Chas slowly fed him another few inches before
starting a steady fucking motion, adding a little more cock every so often
until he was delivering ten inches. The boy didn't make a sound again until
Chas was close to orgasm when he reached round to help the boy cum as he
himself sped up and had a mighty orgasm inside Jackson, bringing the boy to
orgasm soon after. This was so much more satisfying than a beating. He
pulled out gently, allowed the boy to stand up and then turned him round,
kissing him on the lips as soon as he was facing him. Jackson opened his
eyes wide in shock at this action.

"Thank you youngster, that was very satisfying."

Chas slipped in to his cloak room and came back with a warm cloth. He wiped
the boy clean but told him he could use the toilet if he wanted to evacuate
his bottom, which he did. Chas cleaned himself with the cloth and
redressed.

When Jackson re-emerged Chas was sat behind his desk and watched the boy
dress as well.

"Sit down Barry. I want you in here half an hour after instruction is
complete for the day. You and I are going to have a serious talk. As for
the present situation, that is forgotten by me as long as you give me no
more cause to discipline you. If you do, I will take great pleasure in
making you blow me to orgasm and then taking my cock in your anus
again. Understood?"

Jackson blushed, "Yes Sir, understood."

"Fucking you was very satisfying Barry, you are a seriously stunning young
man, but I would sooner you kept your nose clean and deny me the pleasure
of doing it again."

"Thank you Sir, can I ask a question before I go?"

"Of course, fire away."

"Is Mr. Evans your boyfriend, Sir?"

"Yes, Toby was a student at St. Mark's and I fell in love with him. That
was five years ago. He is an under graduate at the University here and
lives with me in a staff cottage in the grounds."

"He is a very good looking man Sir, I can see the physical
attraction. Please apologise to him for my crass behaviour last evening."

Chas looked at this boy who was now so polite.

"I don't understand you Barry, but I might do a little more after this
evening."

When Jackson knocked on Chas's door that day after classes he was wearing
his athletic shorts and shirt. He looked as though he had just showered, in
which case why was he not in standard dress of the day? It also was obvious
as he walked towards Chas's desk that he was free balling, odd.

"Get yourself a drink from the fridge Barry and then come and sit down."

The boy moved gracefully and spoke in an educated voice, this was not the
bullying leader of a gang that his file showed.

"Would you like to fill in the blanks from your file? I see that you come
from a ghetto area of Liverpool, but you don't have a natural Liverpool
accent, but you feign it well. When you aren't being an idiot you speak
like someone who has had a good education in a private school."

Barry looked at Chas with a new respect.

"You are very perceptive Sir. My parents divorced when I was fourteen, my
father deserted us, and my mother moved us in with her mother because we
had nothing after my father employed clever people to hide his
wealth. Prior to that, I had been privately educated as a dayboy. The
ghetto we lived in was very rough and the only way I could survive was to
speak like a local and behave as if I was king of the pack. It worked quite
well from the word go, I guess I'm a good imitator. I took many beatings in
the early days but toughened up very quickly. I guess being the meanest
bastard became natural. The one thing I never overcame was my fear of pain
that was why you cowed me so quickly. I'm not a coward Sir, but I won't
invite pain the way it appeared I did yesterday. You see, I didn't know you
could really do anything you liked to me, I thought the briefing was just
bullshit. I also realised quite quickly that all the hard arses in here
appeared to be quite happy. I fucked up big time outside, I have had time
to think the last 24 hours, and I think I want the chance to put my life
back on track. I'll work bloody hard to be out of here early Sir with all
my qualifications in place."

"That was quite a speech Barry and fills in most of the holes. We'll have
another couple of sessions I think but you appear to be on my
wavelength. What is your preference in education?"

"The sciences Sir, I'm not sure where I want to go with it, but some kind
of research I think."

"Well you have come to the right place if your attitude is right. David
Balfour is an exceptional science master, my degree is in sport science and
I keep up to scratch, Toby is a science graduate and believe me he is one
very clever young man. I don't make a habit of taking students home with me
but I do where I think they will benefit. You might slide into that role."

Barry's eyes were shining as he thanked Chas.

"Now would you like to tell me why you are wearing sports gear and free
balling?"

The boy blushed.

"I'm not gay Sir, at least I don't think so, but I did like what you did to
me this morning. I was kind of hoping you might be tempted to do something
else to me if I looked sexy enough."

Chas was surprised, pleased, and amused, but more, he was tempted. The boy
had very pretty genitals; Chas would like to give him a proper blowjob to
orgasm. He looked very serious as he replied.

"Trying to seduce your headmaster is likely to get you a lot more of the
pain you so hate boy. Front of my desk and display."

The sight was very pleasant. Chas walked round his desk and started
stroking the boy's torso neck to waist; he worried the nipples and watched
as Barry started to get an erection. Once it was hard Chas stroked it, at
the same time as he slicked up a couple of fingers and started to finger
fuck the boy. No doubt about it Barry loved it, he was patently a very
sensual young man and the gay sex didn't really worry him now that he had
experienced it. Chas wondered how he would react if he was doing the same
to him.

"I want you to pay attention to what I am doing to you Barry, because
tomorrow I want you here at the same time and you are going to do to me
what I am doing to you today. Now, make yourself comfortable in the
armchair, spread your legs wide."

Chas knelt down between Barry's legs and took his cock in hand pulling it
away from his tummy so that he could lick the glans. With the other hand,
he rolled the balls around pressuring one at a time between thumb and
fingers

The reaction was all he could have hoped for, the boy was very quickly
sliding into a sensual overload. Chas slicked up a hand and started to
masturbate him as he sucked on the balls one at a time. A few minutes of
that and he lifted Barry's legs, hooked them over the arms of the chair, at
the same time sliding him forward enough to make access to his anus
possible. Perineum and anus came in for some serious tongue play then with
the two hands concentrating on balls and cock. The boy was a delight with
his response, gasping and moaning with pleasure until he started to swell,
preparatory to cumming. Chas took the boy's cock in his mouth and sucked on
the first few inches as he slid a slicked finger into his anus. The
resulting orgasm was very intense and produced considerable boy juice,
which Chas happily swallowed, continuing to suck gently on the softening
cock until Barry begged him to stop.

Chas returned to his seat behind his desk and watched the boy calm down, he
really did look delightful, his softening cock lying neatly over his balls,
and legs still spread but now with his feet on the floor. He looked at
Chas, smiled, and spoke.

"Thank you Sir, that was pretty neat."

"Off you go then and I'll see you tomorrow."

Chas couldn't understand this boy, he should be in prison for GBH but
didn't appear to be a nasty person, the opposite in fact, he was a pussycat
around Chas. Ah well, he had all the time in the world to delve deeper into
this boy's psyche.

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