this time, Bradley! I think you need to understand how wrong this was. And as much as I hate to say it, I think if you’re gonna act like a child you need to be disciplined like one!"

Brad's ears perked up at that, "Disciplined like one?"

"Yes," said Mr. Lawrence. "I'm sorry, but you brought this on yourself. Turn and face the mirror. Put your hands on the sink."

Fear shot through Brad, "Why?"

"Don't ask question. Obey me!"

Finally realizing exactly what was about to happen, Brad turned from high school wrestling stud to whiny kid, "But Mr. Laaaawreeeenccccee."

"Bradley! That is enough. Now is not the time to argue with me. I am very angry! Now do as I instructed you to do."

Brad knew he had no choice really. So, he hung his head and turned to face the mirror and grabbed the sink. In the mirrors reflection he watched Mr. Lawrence pull the hem of his gown free from the jock strap and pull the gown high up on Brad's shoulders so that everything was bared from his shoulders to his feet except for the tight black athletic supporter. He then raised his hand high and brought it down hard on Brad's ample backside. Brad's meaty ass jiggle under his principal's hand and the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the small restroom.

"Stick out that ass boy!" yelled Mr. Lawrence. "Push it out as far as you can for me."

Brad gulp but didn't resist. He knew that would only piss his principal off further, so instead he just leaned forward and spread his legs slightly, pushing his meaty rump further out for his father. Lawrence brought his hand down on his son's exposed ass a second time as the restroom door opened. Mr. Lawrence turned to see who had entered and Brad looked in the mirror as Principal Arden entered the room.

"I'm very upset with your display out there, Brad," spoke the principal. "There is talk that you may not be able to graduate."

"What?" said Brad. His bare ass still high in the air and exposed as he looked back over his shoulder.

A lustful gleam entered the principal’s eye as he realized what was taking place right before him, "However, I see that Mr. Lawrence is doing what he can to drive the point home that what you did was wrong. So, I may be able to see my way clear to let you graduate. However, I think I should stay to monitor your punishment to ensure that you receive the proper amount."

Was it Brad's imagination, or was his principal leering at him with lust. Fuck yeah he was. Mr. Arden just wanted to see Brad's big teen ass bared and displayed. He actually wanted to watch Brad get his ass spanked.

"I think that's a fine idea, Mr. Arden," said Mr. Lawrence.

"What?!" exclaimed Brad.

Mr. Lawrence brought his hand down hard on Brad's ass as he asked, "You don't have a problem with that do you, Brad?"

Brad knew better than to argue, "No, sir."

With that, the assistant principal really began to spank his bouncing bare bottom. Mr. Arden moved back slightly. From the angle Mr. Lawrence was standing to spank the disobedient student, he could not see the principal, but from the reflection in the mirror Brad could