DOMINIC'S DAY

Author: Brian - bfurse@globalnet.co.uk

As the bell sounded for the end of the last lesson period of school, and as most of the kids ran to get out of school as quickly as possible, Dominic reluctantly turned to the stairs that led to the Headmaster's office. He knew that he was in serious trouble, and felt rather grim as he wondered what the Headmaster would do to punish him, and what effect that might have on his future. Now he was 18, he had only a few more weeks left before he was finished with school and he was hoping to go on to college. He was now deeply regretting that outburst which had brought him to this.

He knocked on the door of the Headmaster's office, and got the command to come in. He entered the room, and stood in front of the Headmaster's desk. The Headmaster put down his pen and looked up at Dominic sternly.

"You had better sit down a minute, Dominic," he said, "and tell me what this is all about. Mr Gregg tells me that you were very rude to him after swimming today. Up to now you have come through your time at this school with an unblemished record, and it seems a pity to spoil it now."

"Yes, sir."

"Is it true that you called Mr Gregg a fucking pervert?" the Headmaster asked.

"Yes, sir".

"Would you like to tell me why?"

"Well sir, he was trying to get his hand in my swim trunks."

"I see," said the Headmaster, looking at this handsome young man who was going a bit pink in the face, and thinking rather wistfully that he really couldn't blame Mr Gregg - he wouldn't mind the chance of putting his hand in...Abruptly, conscious that he didn't dare stand up because his sudden erection would be all too obvious to the boy, he said "And this upset you?"

"Well, sir, I wouldn't have minded him feeling around if we had been alone but all my classmates were there and I couldn't let them think..."

The Headmaster thought for a moment. He well understood Mr Gregg's temptation, the boy was very handsome, and stripped for swimming showed off some very desirable assets, but he could not be allowed to get away with calling a teacher a fucking pervert.

The trouble was that if he gave Dominic an official punishment it would go on the boy's otherwise unspoiled record, and might damage his chances of a college place. Feeling the old excitement rising, he pointed this out to the lad and suggested that perhaps some unofficial punishment might be appropriate. The boy grinned, because the Headmaster's unofficial punishments were legendary in the school and usually involved the boy presenting his bare backside to the Headmaster.

Dominic agreed readily, and was promptly told to remove his shoes, jacket and trousers, which would leave him in just his shirt and underpants. He willing did so, and the Headmaster sighed happily as the boy bent over the desk.

Gently the Headmaster pulled down Dominic's underpants and gazed longingly at the firm round young arse which was laid bare in front of him. Lifting the boy's shirt tail, the Headmaster struck Dominic's right arse cheek a stinging blow with his hand. The next blow struck Dominic on the left buttock, and the Headmaster could sense that the boy was desperately trying not to make any noise.

Blow after blow rained down on the hapless lad's backside, left then right, until both buttocks were flaming red. Still the boy had made little noise, just the occasional moan, but whether that was pain or pleasure or both the Headmaster could not tell.

Dominic slowly stood upright, and turned to face the Headmaster, showing a very large, very hard, very stiff erection. The Headmaster stared at it, feeling his own prick wanting to burst out. "I suppose, Sir," said Dominic, "that this is pretty wicked and I expect you ought to punish me some more. Perhaps I should take my shirt off so it doesn't get in the way". "Good idea," said the Headmaster, as Dominic removed his shirt and stood there stark naked, " - now bend over the desk again".

Dominic once again presented his round, now flaming arse to the Headmaster, who got to work with a will. He spanked Dominic's left buttock mercilessly until the skin was in danger of bursting, it was so inflamed and sore. By this time the boy was crying aloud for mercy, pleading with the Headmaster to stop, but the Headmaster now turned his attention to the boy's right buttock and again the hard hand swiped without mercy and the boy's cries and sobs grew louder.

Finally the Headmaster stopped spanking him, but began to rub his hand over the burning cheeks, the boy flinching with the pain that even this gentle touch caused him. The Headmaster told him to put his hands on his own cheeks and spread them, and as a tearful, aching Dominic obeyed, the Headmaster ran his fingers down the boy's crack until it found the closed up rosebud arse-hole. His fingers massaged it and as Dominic got excited by this new touch and relaxed, the Headmaster was able to slip in first one finger, then two, then finally three.

At this Dominic could contain himself no longer and his throbbing cock sent out a great jet of cum which splattered the Headmaster's desk.

After Dominic had dressed, and he and the Headmaster had wiped up all the cum which Dominic had shot, the Headmaster turned to Dominic and said, "Perhaps now you will behave yourself, unless you would like some more of the same".

"Yes, Sir," said the boy, rubbing his still sore and aching butt, "but perhaps I could do something awful tomorrow, and should report back to you after school?" He smiled at the Headmaster, who could not help smiling back. This boy had found what he liked! Putting on his sternest voice, he said, "Yes, why don't you do just that. Now take this note which is for your father, and now I want you to go and apologise to Mr Gregg - he's still in his office, I think you'll find."

Part two

Leaving the Headmaster's office, Dominic managed a cheerful swagger despite the pain in his arse, and went on his way to Mr Gregg's office. He was looking forward to his next spanking already, but didn't realise how soon that next spanking was going to be.

Having knocked and been told to come in, Dominic went into Mr Gregg's office, and stood before his desk. "I have come to apologise for my behaviour earlier today, Sir," he said, "and I can only hope you will forgive me now that the Headmaster has punished me. If you don't mind me saying so, it was only because the others were there that I said what I did - if we had been on our own, I would have enjoyed you playing with my cock and balls."

"I see," replied Mr Gregg, trying not to show his excitement at this confession. "What punishment did the Headmaster give you, then?"

The boy told him about the bare-arse spanking he had just received. "I had better have a look at that," said Mr Gregg, "to make sure it has been done properly. Strip!"

The boy did as he was told, slowly removing all his clothes until he was standing in just his underpants. Then, facing Mr Gregg, he pulled them down, revealing a half-hard eight inches of young cock and two well-rounded, firm balls. He then turned round and presented his arse for Mr Gregg's inspection. Mr Gregg admired the skill that had produced such red buttocks, and just as the Headmaster had done earlier, he gently rubbed his hands over Dominic's burning, aching arse, reaching down into the crack until he was able to insert his long forefinger up the boy's rectum, causing him to shiver and moan with pleasure.

"A few more strokes on that just to keep you going until you get home. I expect you'll have to have your meal standing up tonight!" Mr Gregg chuckled. He sat down on a straightback chair and told the boy to come and lie across his lap. Dominic did so, with his cock and balls nestled between the teacher's legs and the gorgeous ripe melons of his backside high in the air.

Whoosh, smack! Mr Gregg's hard right hand connected for the first time with the boy's left arse cheek with such force that the boy gave a yell of pain. Hardly had he let that yell go when the hand descended on exactly the same spot, causing the boy now to shriek in agony.

Mr Gregg angrily ordered Dominic to stand up again, and made him watch as he pulled off his shorts and removed his sweaty jockstrap which he then stuffed into Dominic's mouth to gag him. Dominic stared in wonder at the teacher's enormous trouser snake and the huge balls which it was nestled against, but only for a moment as Mr Gregg made him get back on his now naked lap.

Mr Gregg then spat on Dominic's right buttock and with this, renewed his hand assault on this part of the boy's anatomy. Dominic thought he was going to pass out with the pain that seared through his arse and up into his body, but just in time the teacher started in on his left buttock, subjecting it to the same painful blows that he had been enduring on the other half. The tears ran down Dominic's face as the pain went on and on and as the fire in his buttocks increased. As suddenly as it had started the punishment stopped, and Dominic became aware of Mr Gregg's aroused prick banging against his own hard-on. Mr Gregg made Dominic kneel between his naked legs and said, "What do you say, boy?"

"Thank you very much for my punishment, Sir," Dominic replied, "it was greatly deserved and hardly enough for the offence I caused you."

"It'll do for now", Mr Gregg grinned, "Why don't you come back next week for a further dose?"

"Thank you, Sir," Dominic replied, "I'll do that - with pleasure!"

Part three

Having left the school, Dominic made his way towards his home which was about a quarter-of-an-hour's walk away. Although his butt was very painful from the two beatings he had had from the Headmaster and his sports teacher, he was in high spirits as he headed for home. For one thing, he had the promise of more delightful and painful punishment from the Headmaster tomorrow, and from his sports teacher next week, and he was sure that if he ended up again on his knees between the legs of his stark-bollock-naked sports teacher, he wasn't going to just look at the enormous erection that would be in front of him - next time he would take it in his mouth and see what happened!

So as he walked up the path to his front door, Dominic was feeling excited, randy and was - he had to admit - enjoying the continuing ache and fire in his arse. As he went indoors, he saw his father, who told him that he and his older brother, Roger, would be looking after themselves for the night as he had to go and see Dominic's grandparents. Dominic's mother had left home some years ago, so it was just Dad and the two boys who lived in the house. Dad didn't expect to get back tonight.

Seeing his father reminded Dominic that the Headmaster had given him a note to give to his father so he got it out of his pocket and gave it to him. Dad opened the note and read it and then said, "You've been in trouble at school". Dominic nodded, and his father went on, "You have been spanked on your bare arse?" Again Dominic nodded. "Right," said his father, "go to your room and drop your trousers and underpants. I'll be along in a minute."

Dominic went into his room and as his father had told him to, dropped his trousers and underpants down to his ankles and thought that this was the third time that day that his arse had been on display. He twisted round to see it reflected in the bedroom mirror, and grinned at the sight of it. Both of his arse cheeks were flaming red all over. Just at that moment, his father walked in.

"Hmm," he said, "I'll get a better view if you strip completely. When you're naked, lie face down on your bed, and then I'll come back." Dominic stripped off and placed his clothes on the chair and as his father had instructed, lay face down on his bed. Knowing what his father would be most interested in, he spread his legs and lay there trying desperately not to get a hard on.

Soon his father came back and stood for a moment looking at the lad lying on the bed. There was no doubt that he was a son to be proud of, with his good looks and slim muscular body (all that swimming!) and at the moment, a bright red arse. Suddenly he felt an overwhelming desire to experience the pleasure of spanking that attractive arse, so he sat down on the bed, looked at his son, grinned and said, "Right, now it's my turn!" Dominic was dismayed to realise that he was about to get his third spanking of the day, but he grinned at his father and said, "I guess it is your turn - how do you want me?" "Over my knee" said his father. There was no malice in this punishment, both of them realised, this was for each other's pleasure. And so the spanking began. As his father's hard hand swung down repeatedly on to his already burning arse cheeks, Dominic gave a loud yell of pain. "That good, huh" muttered his father, and Dominic managed to yell, "Oh yeah, Dad, give it to me, I really deserve it!" "OK," said his father, but we wouldn't want the neighbours to wonder what all the noise is about", and with that he picked up Dominic's sweaty and cum-stained underpants and stuffed them in the boy's mouth. He then returned to his task with a will, enjoying the feel of the bucking twisting boy who leaped at every stroke. Dominic had never known such agony as slap after slap added to the painful coloring of his backside. If he had been able to speak, he would have been pleading for mercy. Is this really family fun? he thought!

At last his father stopped, and let the boy stand up. He looked thoughtfully at Dominic's erection but didn't say anything, as he left the room without another word, closing the door behind him. All Dominic could do was to lie face down on his bed again, and hope that the burning pain would ease off. As he lay there over the next hour, he heard the sounds of the house. He heard his elder brother come home, and go and switch on the TV. He heard his father getting ready to leave on his trip. At long last his father came into the room and sat down on the bed beside him. Gently his father caressed the boy's buttocks, and said "Well done, son. Love you! See you when I get back" and as a last fond farewell brought his hand down playfully on his son's colorful rump.

Later

He was not sure how long he had lain there when he heard his brother's footsteps in the passage, and turned to see Roger come into his room. Roger gasped when he saw the state of his brother's arse, and said, "Dad told me you'd been in a bit of bother, but what's all this?" Dominc told Roger all that had happened that day and confessed to his feelings at the sight of his naked sports teacher, and ended up saying, "So I expect you want your share now, don't you?"

"What I really want to do," said Roger, "is to fuck you senseless, but I expect that would be too painful for you." "We can but try", said Dominic, turning to show off his hard on. Roger stripped naked and Dominic's eyes widened when he saw the thick eight inch ramrod which Roger wanted to put up his arse. Gently, Roger started to probe Dominic's butt hole, first with one finger, and then as that one gained admittance, a second, and then a third, opening up the hole all the time. Eventually he rubbed spit on his cock and bent over the boy on the bed. Dominic yelled as the enormous head of Roger's cock invaded his sphincter, which felt as though it would be split open. But Roger, although determined, was very gentle, and as Dominic relaxed his arse muscles Roger managed to slide deeper into the boy's gut. When it was all in, he started to work it to and fro as Dominic's arse became ever more receptive and responsive. Soon Dominic was urging him "Oh yeah, man, fuck me!" Still Roger went on, but as he felt himself coming to climax, he suddenly pulled his weapon out, urged Dominic on to his back, and grabbed both cocks, beating his brother's as well as his own meat. With a great cry he moved forward and shot his load all over Dominic's face. At the same time Dominic released his load and covered his own belly and Roger's back.

With this release, both boys lay down in each other's arms, and drifted off to sleep, both knowing that before the night was out there would be more enjoyment in each other's bodies.