BBFC: Jan Caught

BBFC: Jan Caught

Jan is doing what naughty lads do in the afternoon, laying on the bed jerking off. He thinks he is safe and is off in a world of his own when in comes Teodor and catches him.
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The horny lad is dragged down the bed and bent over the end. He then gets a lesson in not wasting time. ending the lad over the bend brings his ass to the right place for a spanking and shows it off well.

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TJan protests all the time and tries to reach round and protect his rear to no avail. Both on the boxers and the bare ass Teodor does not let up and is determined to show the lad what is acceptable. Its no surprise trhat Jan hops up and runs form the room at the end, but will he have learned anything. I doubt it.

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One Response to BBFC: Jan Caught

  1. Hell, how Jan misses his revered, reliably ranting & rear-ravaging roommate! Being on best behavior, better and better beyond boorish bumbling following junior Sir’s city-wise advise, the hottie hardly ever gets spanked by a strict Sir anymore, which makes him feel hellishly guilty as that never occurred for many hours at home, let alone whole days: even best-behaved bucolic boys like him were frequently flailed by full-adults for faults, frustrating failure-to-please or (furthest from fair) flogger-fun, and elder kid-kin hand-spanked super-submissive squirts like him whenever they had been frustratingly flogged, fair-or-not.
    Furthermore, he feels frightfully fucked on the farm-folk-favourite front of phallic fun, for the frequent flailings faithfully fitted the frockless-fanny-flogged farmboys with formidable phallus-format, still scared-stiff superior-size-swollen-seed-sticks standing-to-attention steadily sexily soothed the sorrily-sore-seat-spanked squirt’s stern-sufferance, sweet spots stimulated, soil sightly-seminally-soiled, specifically since severely-spanking Sirs sirely sex-shafts swelling similarly sensually skin-touched stripped spankees’ OTK, over and over ordinarily on ongoing obediently-offered-orbs-ordeals.
    As Jan had begged for a way to meet more mentor-spanking, but(t) only strict Sirs, who generally forbid inter-knave discipline except under thereto-matched & (seniors) mandated room-mates, can allow roomie-switches and won’t consider that for such short period, Jan got a crash-course in merely-manual solo-masturbation and was given this kinky-sissy kind of lace-waistband-lined boxers to busily boner-bloom in breechless, guaranteeing that Teodor, who would surely check as the brat was told to leave his door half-open moaning aloud, would scold ‘queer Sodomy’ and sentence-treat Jan to the memorable merciless meekly-mounted-male-mounds-meat-martyring his mind marvels at from mindful memory, mentor-mode BA hand-spanking as warm-up, then the worthier wriggling-wretched-worm-worship-waking warmth of wickedly-well-wielded whips’ woeful wonder-working. If that weren’t so ingrate, he would almost want for roomie to be absent all weekend ofter and arrange for Jan to feel almost back home visiting distant kin!