The Flogging

By Chris Johns

Published on Feb 15, 2010

Gay

Usual rules Everyone.

The Flogging

(That did Happen)

Part 3

The new term started in the same way as so many others, David gave his welcome speech and new boys wandered around in a daze for days trying to figure out where everything was. Acteon, now approaching fifteen and one of the most confidant boys to be seen in the school was still cocooned in his love for David. Prefects left him alone, teachers were careful how they dealt with him, all except Mr. Hunter who still seethed at being denied this boy. The lust had now turned to resentment that he could not touch him, or explore his body. He made Acteon's life as difficult as he could when he had him for lessons, but didn't dare touch him. Not, that is until a few weeks into the term, the news spread that David was to attend the Headmaster's Annual Conference to receive a prestigious award and would be away for most of the week concerned.

"I wish I could take you with me Acteon, I hate to be away from you even for a day."

"I feel the same way David but it is only four days, I'm sure we'll survive."

He giggled and then took David's penis in his mouth and gave him an exquisite blowjob.

"That is to sustain you until you come back."

The next day Mr. Hunter did everything in his power to embarrass Acteon and to demean him in front of his class. The action was deliberate to unsettle the boy so that he would make a mistake that warranted punishment, with no headmaster present he would have to render the punishment himself. Of course it worked, Acteon deliberately screwed up a class assignment to try to annoy Hunter. The next lesson the teacher started his revenge.

"Cox, your last assignment was appallingly bad, the remainder of the class are going to witness the first part of your punishment so that they are warned of the consequences for bad work. Come to the front of the class."

Acteon was surprised to see a cane on Mr. Hunter's desk. Canings were invariably carried out in private.

"Bend over my desk boy, grip the far edge and under no circumstances are you to move until I tell you to."

Positioned as he was told, Acteon felt the master fumbling at his waist and realised his belt had been undone and his trousers unbuttoned. Before he was fully aware what was happening they were round his ankles.

"Step out of them boy."

Acteon was confused at this but did as he was told. Then his underpants were pulled down to his ankles as well, to a loud gasp from the class. No pupil had ever been stripped like this for punishment, not even in private as far as they knew. Except of course prefects punishment.

"Step out of those as well and spread your legs wide."

Acteon was mortified, he knew that being raised a foot from the floor on the master's desk dais and with his legs wide open, all of his class mates would be able to see his anus. Mr. Hunter had moved behind him as well with the cane in hand. He poked it at Acteon while he castigated him, and either by accident or design pushed about two inches of it into Acteon's anus. He pulled it out almost immediately and moved in closer to stroke each cheek.

"These buttocks are going to be bruised by the time I am finished here, and in my study. Cox will display them to you tomorrow at the beginning of the lesson to remind you how painful it is to turn in sloppy work."

No one in the class had ever heard of anything like this in their whole time at school.

After stroking Acteon's behind for a couple of minutes he stood to the side and delivered six seriously hard blows to Acteon's arse eliciting loud howls of pain. When it was finished Acteon could barely stand.

"Get dressed boy and report to me at the end of school today for the second part of your punishment."

Now' Hunter thought, I shall get to see and feel this boy's private parts.'

Stood in front of Hunter's desk, Acteon was reminded of his time in the same position in front of David. The result of that one though was some wonderful lovemaking and a lover to share his school life with, that wasn't going to happen here he was quite sure.

"You have obviously got lazy, cosseted by the headmaster. That is not the case this week Cox. Remove your jacket, shirt and tie."

Whatever the rights or wrongs of this order Acteon dare not disobey so he stripped to the waist.

"Now your shoes and socks."

Acteon had to protest a little.

"Are you sure Sir, this is most irregular."

"Are you refusing to obey me boy?"

"No, Sir"

He took his shoes and socks off quickly.

"Now your trousers."

Hunter got up from his desk and walked round Acteon, taking in the beautifully rounded buttocks and the more than adequate penis showing good length down the left leg of his underpants.

"Put your hands behind your head Cox."

As soon as he had done that Mr. Hunter stood at the side of him and slowly lowered the undergarment making sure his hands were placed for maximum feel of the boy's cock and balls and the crack between his cheeks.

Now naked Acteon was blushing furiously.

"I am going to carry out a hygienic inspection before delivering the second half of your punishment. Spread your legs wide, bend over and pull the cheeks of your bottom apart."

Acteon was mortified, this was so degrading. As soon as he was in that position he felt fingers worrying his anal entry before two were pushed inside him. This was awful, if it had been David, Acteon knew he would have loved it, but not this horrible man. He was finger fucked for a couple of minutes before being told to remove his hands and then he received several hard slaps on his bottom. He had to stand up straight then and endure this same nasty man fondling his cock and balls, pulling his foreskin back and sliding a spit slicked finger over his glans. The stimulation was too much, and even though he hated it he got an erection, at fifteen, nearly, it was an impressive seven inches long, it looked amazing because like the rest of him, Acteon's penis and ball sac were delightful to look at.

"We will soon get rid of that Boy, move to the desk and resume punishment position."

Mr. Hunter then stroked Acteon's bottom for ages while issuing threats concerning his future behaviour.

"I think we will punish you like a little boy."

With that Hunter sat in a chair and pulled Acteon over his lap, he spent a long time positioning Acteon making sure he had a good grope of cock and balls as well as another bit of finger fucking. Then he delivered twenty hard slaps to the bottom. Stood up at the end of that, Hunter grabbed his cock again and said, "Not so big now, is it Boy?"

Acteon just looked at him with hate oozing from his tear filled eyes.

"Get dressed and go. You will be present in my class five minutes early tomorrow, stripped and displayed over my desk so that the remainder of the class can see your naked bottom."

Acteon was devastated and broke down completely as the housekeeper was serving his dinner. She, of course phoned David and told him. He was finished with the presentations and determined to travel back to school first thing in the morning.

Acteon went to school the next morning but looked a shadow of his normal confidant self. He was appalled at what he was going to do after the mid-morning break. He arrived in the classroom five minutes early as instructed. Mr. Hunter was there looking very smug. He said nothing to Acteon but watched as the boy undressed and then, naked, prostrated himself over the master's desk with his legs well spread, he was crying fit to die at this terrible exposure and humiliation. Hunter took the opportunity to spread Acteon's cheeks and push a thumb into his anus wriggling it around and using his other hand to stroke between his legs. There were gasps from the other boys as they filtered in and all stared in shock at Acteon's bottom, which overnight had turned blue with bruising, but also at his anus which was visible. When they were all settled Hunter spoke.

"Pull your cheeks apart Cox and show the class how far the bruising goes."

Acteon could take no more of this and fell to the floor uttering the most heart rending sobs just as David entered. The sight made him want to pick Acteon up and cuddle him, reassuring him that everything would be alright now. What he did was tell Hunter to go to his study and then direct two of the boys to help Acteon dress and take him to the sick room.

In his study David beat Hunter to a pulp.

"Get out of my school now. I will inform the police when I have St.John-Cox's statement and I am sure charges will be brought against you."

Then he left for the sick room. He cleared everyone out before taking Acteon in his arms.

"My poor baby, what has he done to you?"

Acteon was inconsolable so David took him home, informing his secretary that he was not to be disturbed until the morning.

He undressed him, dressed his bottom to ease the pain and the stiffness and then curled up in bed with him. David gently stroked and kissed his love until he fell asleep.

Acteon was nearly seventeen before David considered he had been restored to the confidant boy he had been before. Hunter had been charged with assault and sent to prison for five years. The reason for Acteon's slow recovery was that the whole school had heard the tale concerning Hunter and it took so long to die a natural death, during which time Acteon felt acutely embarrassed.

During that two years Acteon realised fully the great depth of love David had for him.

At sixteen his parents had suggested that he join them in Africa where there was a good boarding school he could go to and spend his holidays exploring the continent with an escort.

The important part of Acteon's reply was, "I would be delighted to travel and explore other education regimes Papa, but if I am not to live with you and Mama I would much sooner remain where I am, being educated in a fine school, with a mentor who shows such deep love and affection towards me."

Sir Richard was most upset, realising that his son would rather remain with David than join his parents. That turned to resentment and he ordered Acteon to join them.

David almost went to war with Acteron's parents to stop them having him join them in Africa. He won of course because Acteon simply dug his heels in and refused to move. Unheard of in Victorian times. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Time moves on in the next part.

Next: Chapter 4


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