Joe was just about to go home for the day when Frank Smith's Dad arrived to see him. Joe's secretary showed Derek Smith in, then left for the day herself.
"How can I help you, Derek?" asked Joe. Of course Joe knew that Derek Smith was probably here because of some punishment that he, Joe, had administered to young Frank. But, after seven years teaching experience, Joe was used to dealing with parents, and he had plenty of confidence in his teaching and discipline methods. Joe was tall, with a swimmer's build and had a very commanding presence. With most students, he didn't have any difficulty getting attention. But some, (like young Frank) seemed to need a little more attention. Joe stood up as he spoke to Derek Smith and immediately had the advantage of quite a few inches over Derek, who immediately felt himself at a disadvantage.
"Look here, Joe, you've gone too far this time. I mean, after all, Frank is eighteen now. I haven't spanked him myself for two years!" protested Derek Smith.
"Maybe that's the problem, Derek. Frank hasn't produced his term essay yet, he's been consistently late with all his projects. I decided that, for his own good, he had to be taken in hand. Anyway, what does Frank claim I did to him?" asked Joe.
"Frank says that you called him to your office and told him that as he had used up his last chance, you were going to spank him. When he said he was too old for a spanking, you just took hold of his two arms behind his back, and put him across your knee, like as if he was a small kid! He says you gave him eighteen hard spanks, one for every year of his age. Then you put him standing up, still with his arms held behind his back, while you unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans and pushed them to the ground. Then it was back across your knee for another eighteen spanks, before you pushed his briefs down for the final eighteen on his bare butt! Frank said by then he was crying, but you undressed him completely, put him across the desk and strapped him with his own belt"
"Yea, I did all that, and what are you going to do about it?" said Joe.
Suddenly Derek was conscious that he was no match in strength for the taller and stronger Joe.
"Well," he said rather pompously, "You had no right to treat Frank like that. I've come here today to give you your own medicine back. As long as you take it quietly, there will be no more about this. Otherwise, I'll have to complain to the school board. Now I'll sit down here and you can go across my lap for the first part. You're 35 isn't that right? Okay so that will be thirty-five spanks first before I take your pants down for the second thirty-five."
Joe couldn't believe his ears. This was the man who couldn't control his own son. If Derek Smith was doing his job properly, he, Joe, would not have to have spent time and energy spanking Frank Smith. Now, instead of being grateful to Joe for doing his work for him, and even giving Frank a second spanking, Derek Smith wanted to spank Frank's teacher! By threatening the school board on him, the pompous ass thought that he could then go back and act the big shot in front of his snotty kid, by telling him he had spanked his teacher! It was clear to Joe that drastic action was called for.
"Okay, Derek. I guess you're right. I suppose I overstepped myself." Joe went as if to go over Derek's knee and then stopped. "But first, stand up and let's shake on it: you give me the treatment I gave young Frank and then we both forget about it."
Derek couldn't believe it. From the first time he met Joe he had wanted to get this big guy across his knee for a good spanking. Frank's sorry tale had given him the opportunity, but he didn't think it would be so easy! He jumped up and stretched out his hand to Joe, anxious to get on with the spanking and already imagining the sight of Joe's naked butt across his lap!
Mistake! Joe grabbed his hand firmly and twisted it behind his back, grabbing the other arm at the same time. Very quickly, Joe was the one sitting, and Derek found himself lying across Joe's knees, with his arms held together very firmly by Joe's left hand, leaving Joe's right hand very free to address the cute butt of one Derek Smith.
"Now, how old are you? And you better tell me the truth, or we'll be starting this all over again!"
"Forty-five!", gasped Derek. "But you can't do this to me! I mean...."
"Oh, can I not? Just wait and see! It's daddys like you that make my job so difficult. It's about time you were made pay for the error of your ways!" said Joe.
With that WHAM! Joe landed one heavy smack on Derek's smart pin-striped trousers. He ignored the roar from Derek and gave another, then another.
Derek couldn't believe this was happening to him. No one, not even his father, had ever spanked him. Apart from the pain, he felt the indignity, the humiliation of it! At least he was glad that, because of the cold day, he had worn his long-johns today. They provided him with some padding at least. It seemed an age before Joe said:
"Right, that's forty-five spanks. Now up you come!" Relieved, but still very annoyed, Derek did his best to show some kind of dignity. At this point all he wanted to do was get away. However Joe wasn't finished yet!
"Now what did Frank tell you I did next? Oh yes, I took his pants down1"
With that, while still holding Derek's arms securely behind his back with his left hand, Joe opened Derek's belt and unzipped his pants, despite Derek's protestations, who went scarlet as his long johns came into view.
"Well, look what we have here! Did you borrow grandad's drawers for the day?"
And then Derek was back across Joe's knee, this time with less material to protect him from the second round of forty-five spanks. This time they hurt more and he was less concerned about the humiliation and more about the pain!
Then suddenly he felt Joe tugging at his long johns! He wasn't going to! No!! But as they didn't come too easily, Derek heard a tear as they tore along the seam, exposing Derek's cherry butt to Joe, who pushed the remnants of the long-johns away, so that he had unrestricted access to Derek's bottom!
"Now we're really getting down to business!" Derek was soon crying from these forty-five spanks and was able to offer no resistance when Joe then stood him up, took off the rest of his clothes and put him over the desk for the final punishment: another forty-five, this time with his own belt!
Joe pulled Derek to his feet. Derek stood there, not even conscious of his nakedness, he was crying so much.
"Now for the finale! You wanted to see my butt and you're going to. However instead of whipping it, you're going to kiss it!" And with that, Joe turned around, dropped his pants and shorts and bent over.
"Quick, I haven't all day!"
Not wanting another spanking, Derek sank to his knees and started kissing Joe's butt furiously.
"Right now, stay where you are! You're going to suck my _d_i_c_k_!" With that Joe turned around and directed his 7" erect _d_i_c_k_ into Derek's mouth. Joe put his hands behind Derek's head and pushed it forward.
"Suck, you mother_f_u_c_k_er, suck!"
Derek sucked furiously. Then suddenly, Joe took his _d_i_c_k_ out, dripping with pre-cum and pulled Derek up by one arm.
"Back across the desk my friend. I have something special for you!"
To his horror, Derek found himself back across the desk and he felt Joe opening his crack with a few fingers. Then suddenly he could feel Joe's _d_i_c_k_ enter him. Then Joe was up against his back and had his arms around him. Joe grabbed Derek's _d_i_c_k_ (which was already hard) and started pumping it.
Just as Derek came, he felt Joe come inside of him. Then they lay there for a few minutes, until Joe stood up and, still with his trousers and shorts at his ankles, took Derek across his lap for a final spanking. This one wasn't too severe, but it still showed Derek who was boss!
And you know, Derek never complained to Joe again!!