THE LETTER part3
The man must have been standing closer than he had for the first six strokes because on the first stroke of the second set the tip of the cane wrapped around my buttocks causing a sharp pain on the right side.
The man waited much longer between strokes, almost a minute, my _c_o_c_k_, trapped in my Y-fronts, remained hard.
The next stroke landed right across the fleshy part of my butt with the same wrap around effect, I was unable to prevent my upper body from jerking up slightly, I flexed my legs slightly and wriggled my hips before a strong hand on the back of my neck pushed me silently back into position..
Again a long wait before the next stroke landed low on my butt the tip striking the unprotected part of my right cheek as it wrapped around.
The man changed sides delivering the next three strokes with backhanded strokes to balance the distribution of pain.
"Stand up boy."
I obeyed.
The man resumed his seat at the desk, he stared briefly at my groin nodding with satisfaction at my bloated _c_o_c_k_ and the large damp patch on my Y-fronts.
"Face the door boy."
I did as I was told and put my hands on my head automatically.
"You know the drill boy, when you are ready for me to complete you punishment you will remove your underpants, fold them neatly and place them with your shorts, then face the desk and wait for intructions."
I was again desperate to rub my buttocks and play with my _c_o_c_k_, I felt on the verge of orgasm, I couldn't wait. I had been standing facing the door for only a few minutes when I pushed my Y-fronts down over my sore backside and stepped out of them, they were very damp, I realised I was sweating a lot.
My _c_o_c_k_ pointed straight at my punisher. As I stood, shirt and pullover buched about my chest wearing black shoes and school socks my _c_o_c_k_ed leaked a short stream of juice. The felling of the cool air on my butt and around my hard smooth _c_o_c_k_ was amazing.
"Keen to continue are we? Very well boy position yourself over the arm of the sofa."
I positioned myself as I had been previously shown, I nearly came as by _c_o_c_k_ contacted the cool leather of the sofa arm, I spread my legs wide.
"Face right down to the seat boy."
My shorts and underpants were directly below me, I buried my face in the damp cotton, my odour still strong on the fabric.
With my head pushed down low my butt crack spread, the man must have a clear view of my smooth hole and my tight balls.
My backside was hot, it didn't sting anymore, I would have loved to stroke the wheals that must be have been clearly visible on my smooth cheeks.
"Lift your backside higher boy."
The stroke took me a bit by surprise even though I was waiting for it, the man laid the stroke diagonally from my left hip to my right thigh, the force pushed my hard _c_o_c_k_ down on the smooth leather now slippery with my sweat and pre-cum. I pushed my bottom out again.
The man moved quickly round and delivered the next blow from my right hip to my left thigh, again I humped the sofa arm.
The next stroke landed across the tops of my thighs, I let out a yell, my _c_o_c_k_ started pumping, the man laid the final three stokes to the lower part of my arse as I pumped my load onto the sofa.
My punishment over I remained bent over the sofa arm, I was breathing heavily and sweating, my orgasm had been the most intense ever.
"Stand up boy, face the door, legs apart."
My _c_o_c_k_ was still dripping my spunk and my smooth belly was covered the stuff.
The man picked up my underpants and used them to wipe up the mess that I had made on the sofa, I caught them when he threw them to me.
"Dress yourself boy."
I felt a bit foolish as I hopped about pulling my wet sticky underpants on over my shoes, I adjusted my shirt and pullover, straightened my tie, and eased my underpants into position then I put my shorts back on.
"Well done boy you took your punishment very well although I'm not altogether convinced that you have learnt your lesson and I think that we may have to repeat this episode."
"Yes Sir, when Sir?"
"I have scheduled a punishment for another boy when it is confirmed you will be sent your instructions I may as well deal with the two of together."
"Yes Sir."
"Now pull your socks up properly and get yourself off home, it's already dark, collect your bag and I'll see you out."
With that he left the study and held open the front door.
"Quickly boy unless you want another six now."
I grabbed my clothes stuffed them in my bag and left running straight to my car.
My hard on returned as I drove to the motorway.