The Flogging

Usual nifty rules apply to this story.

This story is set in an English Public School starting in 1897. Flogging by both masters and prefects was accepted practice. The cp in this story though is mild, in other words, the brutal flogging that could be a reality at the time doesn't happen in this story. The love between the headmaster and one of the boys is strong. The story revolves around that love and is complete in seven parts.

The Flogging

(That never happened.)

Part 1

Acteon was stood outside the headmaster's door, shaking. He knew he was going to be flogged and the thought of yet another flogging had him crying with the fore knowledge of the pain he would be subjected to. He knew he was not a bad boy, but his form master had taken an instant dislike to him at the beginning of the new term. The result was that he had been a regular visitor to the heads study as well as taking punishment from the master.

"St.John-Cox, come." (Pronounced Sinjun-Cox.)

Acteon was now almost catatonic with fear as he contemplated his fate.

The headmaster looked this small boy up and down before returning to his perusal of the lads disciplinary record.

"You appear to be determined to head the school in punishments Cox. Why would you do that I wonder?"

"I'm not a bad boy Sir, I do try very hard, but I don't think Mr. Hunter likes me very much."

Again the headmaster looked down and noted that the instigator of every one of Acteon's punishments was Mr. Hunter. He looked up again and probably for the first time, really looked at this thirteen year old. First impression, he was small, even for thirteen. He was also pretty, boys were not supposed to be pretty was the thought that crossed his mind.

"You are hardly in a position to decide whether you are good or bad Cox, in fact I think it is very presumptuous of you to even consider it. Your punishment today will reflect my displeasure at your comment."

Acteon quaked and the tears flowed faster.

"How does Mr. Hunter normally punish you boy?"

"I am usually clad in just my undergarment Sir, and am prostrated across his knees for the slipper."

Unusual, the head thought. More normal would be fully clothed, possibly with trousers being dropped and the shirt tails lifted after the boy had bent over. `I have to make it more embarrassing to deter him from re-offending', David thought.

"Very well Cox, remove all your clothes and assume the position."

Acteon was shocked, he was used to dropping his trousers and bending over the head's desk, but he had never had to strip naked. In fact he had never had to bare anything private.

Stood naked he was moving towards the desk when the head told him to stop. David scoped out the boy stood before him. He was looking at the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. The smooth, unblemished skin, the perfect shape for an undeveloped teen, the collection of penis and balls was delightful. A small ball sac, just commencing its descent as puberty took hold, and in front of it, a perfect three inch penis, uncircumcised with the foreskin just covering the glans, making it a certainty that the skin would retract as the boy came to erection.

"Assume the position now, spread your legs wide."

David Cockburn walked round his desk and stood behind Acteon. The boy's bottom made him gasp, it was as perfect a little pair of rounded cheeks as God could have made, the rosebud was just visible and as he stooped down he could see the penis hanging loose in front. David also noticed that the boy was bruised from his previous beating. Standing again, he placed one hand firmly in the centre of the boy's back to stop him moving and with the other hand stroked Acteon's bottom. Both of them gasped. Acteon, because a gentle caress of his bottom was the last thing he expected, and the headmaster because the feel was unbelievable, so soft, so perfect to touch.

`To bruise that bottom is almost a crime', he thought looking at it and feeling a stirring in his loins. He walked back behind his desk and removed a small jar from a drawer.

"I think we might replicate Mr. Hunter's form Cox."

As he was speaking, David turned towards the chaise longue on the far wall of his study and adjusted himself so that Acteon would not realise that he was getting an erection. He sat down at the open end of the chaise, turning slightly so that when Acteon was across his knees he would be able to rest his head and shoulders on the chaise.

"Across my knees now boy."

Acteon stood up and looked round at the headmaster. David noted that the boy was still shedding tears and looked desolate. His heart softened towards this beautiful creature and his countenance followed. Acteon noticed and became confused as he approached David.

Once positioned, Acteon realised it was very comfortable. His head and shoulders were resting comfortably on the seat of the chaise, the lower part of his torso was across the head's lap, his penis was squashed a little against David's thigh, but not uncomfortably and his legs were stretched out behind him with no pressure on them.

"Spread your legs wider boy."

Acteon did, but he was still comfortable, also still confused.

David started stroking Acteon's bottom again, it felt incredible.

"I think we need to take down the bruising before we add to it, don't you Cox?"

Acteon couldn't believe he was going to escape another flogging, but the soft caress of David's hand felt very nice.

"Thank you Sir."

David put some ointment from the jar onto Acteon's bottom and started rubbing it gently into each cheek. After a few minutes he let his fingers stroke down the crack between the two cheeks and touch the rosebud. He heard a gasp come from the boy and felt his penis becoming erect pressed against his thigh. The stroking continued, with more frequent forays into the crack, moving further until he was touching the balls as well. David realised he couldn't continue this any longer and told Acteon to stand.

"Hands beside you boy."

Acteon had tried to cover up his very hard cock, now about five inches long it looked incredible hugging his belly, the glans was uncovered and took David's breath away. It was, David realised, like the rest of Acteon, perfect, his little ball sac now pulled up against the base completed the picture. David put an arm round the boy's waist and used the other hand to stroke the penis.

"Is this trying to tell me anything boy?"

Acteon was blushing fiercely.

"Oh no Sir, it's just that your hand rubbing my bottom was very nice."

David hated the word `nice', it said nothing really, except the opposite of nasty.

"What do you mean `nice'?"

Getting flustered now Acteon stammered out, "Exciting Sir."

David continued stroking Acteon's penis as he eyed him.

"Is this exciting as well?"

"Oh yes Sir," was the instant reply.

Releasing the boy's waist David used that hand to stroke the ball sac as he took the penis properly in his other hand and started wanking it.

"Do you like this as well?"

Acteon was blushing furiously, but what the headmaster was doing to him was unbelievably exciting.

"Oh yes, Sir."

David felt the boy expanding prior to his orgasm and placed one hand at the end of the penis just in time to catch the cum as it shot out. He took a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the remains from the glans and then his hand before releasing the boy.

"Get dressed boy, then come and sit down."

Acteon couldn't believe what he was hearing. Being asked to sit in the head's study was unheard of. He dressed hurriedly and then sat nervously on the edge of the chair in front of the desk.

David was back behind his desk trying not to look too lustfully at the boy sat in front of him. His erection was painful and he wanted time to get rid of it, but first, this boy!

"I am going to have a word with Mr. Hunter before I make a final decision on your punishment, but regardless of that, at end of studies tomorrow I would like you back in here for another dose of the ointment on your bottom. It does feel better I presume?"

Acteon was surprised to be asked and stammered out a "Yes Sir."

David smiled, "Good, now off you go, back to class."

Acteon shot up and headed for the door. He couldn't believe what had happened and nearly forgot to say, "Thank you Sir," as he disappeared.

David sat back and contemplated his actions. Oscar Wilde had just been sent to prison for committing homosexual acts with that Lord, whatever his name was, how much worse would it be for him if he was discovered having sex with a minor, but the boy was divine. Of course no one would believe the boy without proof so as long as he was careful he would be ok. Tomorrow he would do the same again, only perhaps he would take him in his mouth so that he could taste some boy juice, he was sure it would be as sweet as the boy. Hunter first though.

"Mr. Hunter, why is St.John-Cox punished so often for what would appear to be quite minor rule breaking?"

"He doesn't fit in Headmaster, he is far too prissy for this boy's school."

"Do you mean prissy, or pretty?"

Hunter blushed and David realised this man was also gay and very frustrated dealing with someone as beautiful as Acteon.

"Well, yes he is pretty Headmaster, but he still doesn't fit in."

David knew that the hyphenated name was another reason Hunter didn't like the boy, it smacked of elitism and Hunter was lower middle class.

"Mmm, I think the answer may well be to keep him separated from his peers outside of school hours. I will see if we can't make him a day boy by finding him alternative accommodation."

Hunter was surprised, he knew Acteon came from a family that was almost permanently abroad, his father was a high ranking diplomat, he spent his holidays with a maiden aunt in London if the parents were away. He daren't ask where the head intended to house him so he just nodded.

"Yes, well I'll consider that, thank you Mr. Hunter. In the meantime, any further breaches of discipline on his part I want you to send him to me for punishment."

Again a surprised look and a feeling of regret that he would no longer be able to stroke the boy's bottom before spanking him, or see him nearly naked. He would love to have done the same as the head, but was not brave enough to strip a boy completely.

Hunter resented the elitist nature of the school and pupils like St. John-Cox even more. He lusted after so many of these beautiful boys, but Acteon was the prettiest of them all. The love hate relationship had come to a head this term as Acteon passed into manhood. With very few years before retirement Hunter knew he had to be a little careful but his lust for Acteon was beginning to overpower him.

David Cockburn on the other hand was an exceptional educationalist who had been selected for the principal's job because of it and despite his very young age for such a prestigious position.

The next day Acteon was full of apprehension as he knocked on the door of the headmaster's study.

"Come in Boy."

David looked him up and down as he walked to the front of the desk.

"Sit down Acteon."

Acteon nearly fell over, no teacher had ever called him by his first name, and for the head to do so was unthinkable.

"I think we should remove you from Mr. Hunter's house and curtail his punishment on you. I have told him that in future you will be sent to me for all punishment."

Acteon couldn't believe this, but where was he to go?

"Would you like to come and live with me during term time so that you effectively become a day boy?"

"I don't understand Sir," was the confused reply.

"It's very simple young man. I am offering you a home to take you out of this culture of punishment you are in."

"Thank you Sir."

"Is that thank you, yes, or thank, no?"

"Oh yes please, Sir."

David smiled.

"Very well, after you leave here go and find the porter and tell him I said he was to help you move your trunk to my house. Now though, remove your clothes so that I can repeat yesterday's treatment."

Acteon hoped he was going to get another wank after his bum had been treated, yesterday was unbelievable. David was such a distinguished looking man and Acteon worshipped him, he was the kind of man he hoped he would grow into. Younger than his father, but Acteon found the head much more imposing, also, David was a fine sportsman, turning out with the staff cricket team every year to take on the school first team and even playing rugby with a parents team last season.

Naked again and stretched out across David's lap, Acteon was in heaven before he had even been touched. The treatment started the same as yesterday, but when David started sliding a finger down his crack that finger worried his rosebud. Acteon gasped, that was so incredibly sensual. Next he felt pressure on his sphincter and one of David's fingers was inside his bum hole

`Oh God', he thought,' that is totally amazing.'

The finger gradually slid in all the way and Acteon wriggled about adjusting to it. David pulled out, slapped his bottom twice, not too hard, told him to keep still and pushed back in all the way, it felt amazing. His erection was so hard it hurt.

"Stand up Acteon."

The expectation in his face had David smiling.

"Would you like me to get rid of this the same as yesterday?"

David was holding one very hard boy cock as he spoke.

"Oh, yes please, Sir." The boy was almost gushing in his enthusiasm.

David's smile got broader, he took his time bringing the boy to orgasm making it monstrously more acute by sliding a finger in to his boy hole for a while and then taking the cock into his mouth for the final minute. The orgasm was so intense Acteon started to fall over. David released his cock and took him in his arms cuddling him close.

When Acteon rejoined the world he looked up at David and just said, "Thank you ,Sir," before dropping his head back onto David's shoulder and falling asleep.

David was amused at this little lad's reaction to being blown, it was such a cute thing to do. Stroking the body of this little angel was so overpowering for David it brought tears to his eyes.

It was nearly half an hour before Acteon woke up, realised where he was and started to stutter out an apology. David put a finger to his lips and as soon as Acteon stopped talking he leant forward and kissed him there.

Acteon got dressed but hardly took his eyes off this man who was suddenly not so awesome, much more human, and 'nice', and the kiss, that was very confusing. He couldn't remember ever being kissed on the lips. When he was with his parents the most he could expect was a kiss on the cheek from his mother, nothing from his father. He savoured it as he walked back to his dorm and decided he liked it, but he knew that for the headmaster to kiss him like that was morally wrong, did he care? No, he realised because it was so exciting.

When his dorm mates found out why he was packing, and where he was going they were astonished, and awed at the prospect of one of their class mates living with the head.

"I am punished so often the head has decided I should effectively become a day boy. I will be looked after by his housekeeper but live in his house."

The bit about the housekeeper just came to Acteon, he thought it would cover the truth very well.

When he arrived at the house the porter took his trunk to a large bedroom opposite the head's and then left. Acteon didn't know what to do or where to go so he unpacked his things, looking round he saw the desk on one wall and deposited all of his school books on there, placing his satchel underneath. The framed picture of his parents he placed on the bedside table.

David had been standing in the doorway watching for a few minutes before Acteon saw him.

"Oh, hello Sir, I didn't see you there. Am I doing the correct thing, unpacking?"

"Yes Acteon, but now, let me show you round the house."

It was impressive, Acteon was surprised how uncluttered it was, most houses he had been in were over furnished and full of brick a brack, or at least that was what he felt. David's bedroom was where the tour finished. That was amazing, it was almost like a shrine to Michael Angelo's, David.

"My name sake Acteon, but it is you that is the beautiful youth, not me."

Acteon blushed at the comment. David stooped down in front of him, took him in his arms and kissed him tenderly on the lips.

"You really are beautiful Acteon, I wish I were a sculptor so that I could make a statue of you to put this David to shame," he said pointing to the bronze David in an alcove.

"Now though, it is time for supper, bathing will have to be afterwards."

Supper was eaten at the dining table, served by the housekeeper. As soon as it was finished David took Acteon upstairs to the small lounge he had created next to his bedroom. It was much less formal than the one downstairs. David had dropped his coat in the bedroom as he passed and told Acteon to do the same with his.

Sat in the lounge David looked at this beautiful boy again.

"It gives me great pleasure to see you with no clothes on Acteon, would you do me the pleasure of stripping for me?"

How could he reasonably refuse, so he did and when naked, stood in front of David, blushing only a little, he guessed he was getting used to being naked in David's presence?

David started stroking the boy's body, initially just from neck to navel before letting his hand stroke further taking in one very pretty and hardening boy cock and balls. He ran the other hand down the back and caressed the bottom. When the cock was totally erect David knelt in front of Acteon and took the glans into his mouth for a tongue bath before swallowing the whole shaft, he bobbed up and down on it for a few minutes, continuing to fondle the boy's ball sac and his bottom. He slicked up two fingers, introduced one into one virgin anus for a minute before adding the second and starting to finger fuck. Too much for Acteon, the stimulation was incredible and he was soon pumping his love juice into the head's mouth.

"Oh Sir, thank you, that was so exciting."

David sat down again, pulled Acteon on to his lap to cuddle him, and kissed him quite passionately on the lips. Acteon melted, this man could do anything to him, he would love it.

"I think it is time we bathed. I know there will only be enough heated water for one bath so you will have to share with me."

Acteon's eyes came out on organ stops. 'Oh my God, I'm going to see the head naked,' was his thought, and of course he did.

"Take your clothes to your bedroom, put on your robe and join me in the bathroom."

When he arrived Acteon saw that the head was already in the large iron tub sat in the middle of the bathroom floor.

"Hop in boy."

Acteon did and was soon resting comfortably against David's chest while being caressed again.

"Wash first, play after I think Acteon or the water will be cold before we have done the essentials."

He laughed, and Acteon was relaxed enough to join in.

"Now, you stand in front of me and I will wash you, then we can reverse roles.

Acteon stood up and turned round. The water was still clear and he could see David's penis. It looked amazing. His whole body was soaped and David used a large sponge to wash him, Acteon thought it was marvellous, and all the stimulation got him another erection. David laughed as he stroked it.

"Your penis is very active Boy, isn't it?"

Acteon blushed and replied. "Only because your hands are so soft Sir."

That was just an excuse for David to kiss him again.

"I think you had better do me in two halves. I will kneel while you do my torso and then stand for you to wash my lower half."

When David stood for the second part Acteon gasped at what he was looking at. David was erect and sporting a substantial collection of cock and balls. He wasn't terribly clever at judging length but he tried to visualise his ruler, that was one foot long, he thought the head's cock might only be two or three inches shorter than his ruler, it was, also, quite thick, but not disproportionately so. Surprisingly Acteon didn't hesitate to wash the collection, it was stupendous. When it was all rinsed off David asked him if he would like to play with it, and make it spit.

No hesitation again, Acteon did. He rolled the balls round in one hand and used the other to start wanking David.

"You can use your mouth as well Boy, you know how much more sensual that is."

David was in heaven, two wonderfully soft hands and an impossibly soft tongue and lips had him orgasming very quickly. Acteon caught most of it on his face but David noted with satisfaction that any that landed on his lips was licked away.

"How did that taste Boy?"

"Very nice thank you Sir."

David was truly happy, he washed the remainder of the cum from the boy, lifted him up and stepped from the bath. He placed him on the bath mat and tenderly dried him completely, finishing by kissing the end of a once again erect penis. He dried himself before the two of them cleaned their teeth at the wash bowl and David then carried Acteon up to his bed.

"I want you to sleep with me tonight Boy."

Acteon was surprised but happy to remain in the company of this man. He slept like a baby spooned into David who cuddled him all night. The next morning one very happy boy sat down for breakfast with his headmaster before gathering up his books and walking with him to school.

"Thank you for everything Sir. I am sure I am going to be very happy in your home."

"And I am going to be very happy to have you there Acteon, I am sure. When you have finished classes you may go straight to the house to do your extra studies. When I arrive I will check it and perhaps we'll repeat last night's programme."

Acteon beamed.

"I think I would like that very much Sir."

Neither man nor boy could remember being this happy before in their lives.

Mr. Hunter was furious at the amazing change in this boy in just one night, whatever had the head said or done.

Before the First World War school studies were carried out in a very intense and austere atmosphere, particularly where the education of the sons of wealthy members of society were concerned. Acteon was therefore most surprised when David helped him with his home studies and made it fun. They laughed often and Acteon became even more enamoured by this distinguished man.

Their nightly ritual changed little over the next few weeks except that sex took place in David's bed more often. Acteon never found out how comfortable his own bed was until David had overnight guests. He thought it was wonderful to be spooned every night, and to feel David's erection pressed against his back so often.

The term ended with Acteon passing all his exams in the top ten in his year. Mr. Hunter guessed why and was eternally sorry he had punished this boy so often when what he really wanted to do was make love to him. He had taken charge of games one day and been able to see Acteon naked as he had been bathing in the communal tub in the sports hall. The sight had made his eyes water, the boy was indescribably beautiful.

The day before holidays were to start a telegram was delivered to David. Acteon's aunt had been taken to hospital and would be unable to take him for the holidays, could David make other arrangements at such short notice. He could not have been more delighted, apart of course from the aunt's illness. He sent for Acteon to tell him.

"Unless you have any better suggestions, you will remain with me for the holiday while your aunt is ill."

Acteon was overcome, he could not have been more delighted.

"Oh thank you Sir, that will be marvellous."

David laughed, held out his arms and said, "Come"

Acteon ran round the desk and fell into David's arms.

"I love you so much, Sir, I am so happy I don't have to leave you."

David was shaken by this open declaration. He had been falling in love with this boy almost from day one of their relationship.

"I love you as well my little one."

Acteon was almost deliriously happy with that reply.

"Oh thank you Sir," said by a boy with tear filled happy eyes.

David kissed this angel and sent him on his way with a pat on the bottom.

`I am going to make love to that tonight,' was his thought as he watched the cute little bottom move across his study.

When they bathed that night David paid particular attention to Acteon's little bottom, cleaning inside as far as he could with two fingers. Acteon was now so used to being fingered he looked forward to it, David was always so gentle and sensitive to his feelings, and it was very exciting to be fucked in the bottom even if it was only two fingers. He had never thought about David using his penis instead, it was just so big and his bottom was so small. David didn't play with him in the bath which was unusual so Acteon was wondering what surprises were in store for him that night.

Once they were in bed David turned down the gas lamps, but not off, another change. When he started caressing Acteon he also kept up a dialogue telling him how beautiful he was, and how much he was loved. Acteon couldn't remember his cock being so hard, even before David touched it. The love play was the same as normal, just more intense, and it lasted longer. When he was almost ready to scream he was so turned on, David slid between his legs and lifted them before burying his tongue in between his cheeks. Acteon squirmed and squealed with pleasure, David's tongue and lips were devouring his anus, it was incredible, then he started with the fingers, well lubricated with spit, David increased to three and then four, being very gentle, he went to five but realised Acteon was uncomfortable, that worried him, he was sure his penis would equal the five. He looked at the incredibly sexy little rosebud as he pulled the fingers out. He kissed all round it and then using the Vaseline found it easier, lubing up his cock he placed it at the entrance to Acteon's love tunnel, fell forward to kiss the boy deeply and put pressure on until he felt his glans slip over Acteon's sphincter.

"Oh Sir, that hurts so much, please take it out."

David looked at the pain spread across the face of his angel and resigned himself to not being able to make love to him the way he wanted. He started to pull out when Acteon said, "Please stay Sir, the pain is easing."

David didn't move his abdomen but he leant in and gave his lover a passionate kiss. He pulled back, saw that the pain had gone and eased in a little more. This was never going to be easy he thought, Acteon was so small and he had such a monster. Both orgasmed with such force Acteon passed out and David had to roll sideways to avoid crushing him. He had only been able to penetrate Acteon with half of his length, but that was still quite incredible, the boy was so tight, but also incredibly soft, his orgasm had almost overwhelmed him.

When Acteon recovered he burst into tears.

"I'm sorry Sir, I'm so sorry, I'll try to do better next time." David couldn't believe this response. What on earth did the boy mean?

"What are you apologising for my angel."

"I couldn't take all of your wonderful penis. I couldn't fulfil you completely."

David kissed him so deeply Acteon nearly passed out again.

"My darling boy, that was the most incredible orgasm I have ever had in my life. You were totally wonderful."

"Really and truly Sir?" "Oh Acteon, I love you so much I doubt you will ever disappoint me."

One week into the holidays and Acteon was happily accepting all of David's monster. On the first night he did David made the decision that his lover should call him by his first name away from the school. Acteon cried for ages, tears of happiness, he couldn't conceive of being able to call his headmaster by his first name, but, by the end of the holidays it was coming out naturally.

What this relationship was doing for Acteon was building his confidence. The boy that started the next term oozed self confidence, surprising his peers, and dumbfounding his tutors.

Fourteenth birthday came and David was in a dilemma. He would like to have thrown a party but he couldn't do that because it would look like favouritism, which is precisely what it was. Eventually he compromised and just invited four of Acteon's closest friends to tea, a considerable coup for the boys, tea at the headmaster's house. More kudos for Acteon as well, that was important for David.

The next term passed with nothing changing. David's love for his beautiful boy just kept growing, as did Acteon's love for David. Acteon's parents were to be home for the holidays and that was a shock. There were plenty of tears as they parted, Acteon for London to spend two weeks with parents he hardly knew, David to remain, lonely for the first time in two terms.

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In part 2, separation, but not for long.