see him clearly. And Brad could hardly believe his eyes as his principal openly leered at his over sized exposed caboose, licking and biting his lower lip with lust. Brad was humiliated.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Mr. Arden watched as Mr. Lawrence’s hand prints reddened his son's plum buns. Brad's ass jiggled and bounced like crazy at his father's assault. In the mirror Brad could see his father pull back and then feel his strong hand come down hard on his soft ass flesh. Behind him Brad could see his principal openly touching himself through his trousers as he watched the teen get his melon sized ass spanked.

"Pervert", thought Brad.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Brad's ass was burning by this point, but something more than that was happening. Brad was feeling a stirring within his athletic supporter. Much to his shame his cock was beginning to grow. "Fuck!" thought Brad. "Not now." But it was happening much as it always did. Brad was certainly no stranger to being spanked and, as much as he hated it, there was a part of him that found the stinging and slapping of flesh erotic. That's not to say Brad was gay. He wasn't he just enjoyed having a strong hand across the back of his behind.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Brad hoped that his state of arousal was not obvious. Mr. Lawrence was oblivious to it. He was single minded on punishing his wayward student. But Brad caught his own reflection in the mirror and could see the huge bulge in his jock. Me. Arden must have noticed too, because he was looking at the reflection of Brad's dick in the mirror. The older man sneered a lustful stare at the exposed teen.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Fuck! It was all getting to be too much, the burning and stinging in his ass. The state of arousal Brad was in. If his principal didn’t stop soon Brad was gonna blow. How would he hide that? Mr. Arden continued to grope himself as Brad's humongous ass jiggled and bounced for his perverted pleasure.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Brad's ass was a fire engine red at this point and his state of arousal was at the brink. Mr. Lawrence brought his hand down hard on Brad's rump and in that one motion Brad felt his seed rise as he exploded inside his jock. Mr. Arden watched with excitement as the teen blew his load, licking his lips like a hungry man offered food as he saw the unmistakable look of ecstasy cross the teen’s face. As Mr. Lawrence raised his hand once again to swat the boy's large bared bottom, the principal stepped forward, pulling his suit coat closed and buttoning it. Was Brad crazy or was that a wet spot he saw on the front of his principal’s trousers? Brad knew what happened; his old principal came watching him get his as spanked.

"Mr. Lawrence. I think that should do it. I think Brad has learned his lesson don't you?"

The angry assistant principal looked down at Brad’s fat glowing red ass and nodded his agreement.

To Brad, Mr. Arden said, "Okay boy, let’s get that gown pulled down; we have a graduation to attend." And he slapped the teen on the bare ass.

Vote: Total Votes: 6 Steamy (1 vote) Hot (2 votes) Blazing (3 votes)

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