in the past Brad felt his manhood grow inside his skimpy thong. The feeling of submitting to someone else and the burning in his ass were an aphrodisiac to Brad.

"Thirty-two. Thirty-three. Thirty-four..." Brad continued counting.

"That's good. Keep counting."

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Brad's ass was burning and his large cock was throbbing. He could feel the sperm building up in his big nuts and knew it was only moments before he filled the front of his thong with a load of his own hot goo. Scott continued to spank Brad as the hot 19 year old pushed his ass back into each swing. Though he couldn't explain it, this was very erotic Brad.

"Ohhh! Mr. Penlow! I'm gonna cum!" shouted Brad. He then clenched his big, firm ass and Scott brought down his hand one last time. Brad felt the rush of cum pouring from his cock. The warm jizz filled the pouch of his thong.

"Stand and face me," ordered Scott.

Brad did as he was told. When he turned to face Scott, his cock was still hard as a board and popping out the waistband of his little thong. The front of it saturated with his own cum some of it even got on his t-shirt. Brad was slightly embarrassed and hung his head as he blushed.

"Alright. I guess we're even now. You can put what's left of your pants on and go," said Scott.

Brad picked up his pants and put them back on. Though it really didn't matter much since the back was ripped out. Now not only was his ass visible to anyone he past heading back to the campus but it was also apparent that he had just been spanked. Brad turned to go, his big red ass sticking out the back of his Dockers at Scott.

"Brad," Called Scott.

Brad turned, "Yes Mr. Penlow?"

Scott scanned the books Brad had tried to sneak out over the demagnetizer so they wouldn't set off the alarm then held them up, "Don't you need these for your report?"

"But, I thought..." began Brad.

"Well, let's just say I'm making an exception. And if these books are not back first thing Monday morning, then next time I see you your ass will be red for a month," said Scott as he handed the books to Brad.

"Yes Mr. Penlow. Thank-you," said Brad.
Then Brad turned his glowing ass to Scott and left. He walked back to his dorm room with his big red ass on display for all to see. The cool night air soothed his sore ass as he thought maybe Scott Penlow wasn't so bad after all.