After breakfast, Lord Dougby summoned the butler.
"Well Matthews, what's the programme this morning?"
"Just one early client sir. Young Mr. Jones is coming again, before he returns to University."
"Jones again? How long is it since he was here last?", asked Lord Dougby.
"Three months sir. However he brought home his idterm report and I gather it was not good."
"Very well. Show our two boy-guests into the front room also. They may as well all be punished together."
With that the butler (gracious as always), ushered us into a large room which was sparingly furnished. After a few minutes we heard the doorbell ring and a young man of about 21 joined us. He was stockily built, with black wavy hair and wearing jeans and a sweater. I couldn't avoid noticing how the tight jeans showed off a very cute bubble butt. We introduced ourselves, he told us his name was Tom Jones. It was clear that he was very nervous!
Before we could talk any further, we were joined by Lord Dougby.
"Right boys, facing the wall with your hands on the wall and bottoms sticking out."
Lord Dougby then walked by the three of us and gave each posterior a slight slap.
"Derek, I think I will call on your assistance this time. Kindly lower Tom and Jim's trousers and underpants."
With hands trembling, I stepped behind Tom, reached round his waist and unbuckled his belt. Then I opened his fly buttons and lowered his jeans. His white briefs were fully packed by his bubble butt. I quickly lowered them, managing to draw my hand over his lovely white bottom at the same time. Then I moved on to Jim and quickly had his short pants and underpants down at his ankles. When I resumed my position at the wall, Lord Dougby came behind me and soon my own bottom was once again on view. I stole a look at Tom beside me. He sure looked good.
"You will each receive six strokes of the cane. Then you will have time to reflect on your misbehaviour, before your punishment is concluded."
I was first. The six strokes of the cane came in quick succession. After it was finished it was all I could do not to start bawling my head off. Soon I could hear Tom sniffling beside me. Even Jim started to breathe hard. Lord Dougby then left us, telling us he would be back in ten minutes.
Somehow, when you are find yourself standing beside a complete stranger, all with their trousers and pants at their ankles, and all having suffered the same punishment, barriers soon break down! Tom told us about himself. It seems that when he brought a bad report, his father gave the option: visit Lord Dougby or forget about returning to University. He asked us who had sent us to Lord Dougby. When we told him that no one had sent us, that we had just walked in, he started to laugh. He even seemed to forget the position (and pain) he was in, he seemed to find the whole thing so funny.
"You walked in? You walked, freely, into the Dougby School of Obedience for Males!! I can't believe it!!"
So then we learned the whole truth. Dougby's School of Obedience for Males was well known in the area (we being from some distance away, hadn't heard of it). Men were sent here of 'attitude correction'. Those who came, did so because they felt they had no other option. Tom Jones had never heard of anyone 'walking in'.
With that, Lord Dougby returned. Each of us was taken across his lap for a final (hard!) spanking. Jim was then instructed to pull up Tom's and my underpants and pants. After that Dougby pulled up Jim's. After a final warning that the next time would be even more severe, Tom was sent off to return to University.
"We have our first day group arriving in about 30 minutes." Lord Dougby told us. "As you have already received three punishments this morning, you will be required to assist at the group session, you will not be punished, unless it becomes necessary. In the meantime you may retire to your rooms and reflect on the error of your ways."
Life was certainly becoming very strange!
(To be continued. If anyone has any ideas on how this story might continue, let me know! I have a few ideas but am open to others!)