Taavi is sat there watching TV, really relaxed and chilled out, not a care in the world. But it’s not what he should be doing and when Dimitri comes in and finds him he is not a happy man.
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Taavi finds himself OTK getting a paddling, a well deserved paddling in fact. Dimitri is a thorough man and works his way down from jeans to underwear and finally the lad’s bare ass. Taavi is his usual self protesting and wriggling trying to show his innocence at finding himself unjustly being spanked.
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He is one of those lads that no matter what happens he is never guilty and never does anything wrong, he has an excuse for every occasion. It always ends the same way for him, a sore ass and hurt look on his
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Few knaves would be leaning happy as a clam like lewdly laughing ‘lazy lounge lout’ Taavi when they see Dimitri arrive, most instinctively gently grab their globes, glowing gently already, given the grand ‘godfatherly’ guy grimly or giddily gives gruesome globes-gruellings, even to good guys, all the time and all over the house.
Granted, he gradually grew a great ‘rhino-hide’, given grumpy godlike gramps gave and gives the guy grimmer globes-gruellings at godforsaken home, many more and much meaner, so the worst week of wayward-whippersnapper-whoopings in the house feels like laughably-light compared to the least-livid lots-of-lashings-litttered weekend at home, even if that memory fades over school term, about to rekindle at the approach of holiday season.
Now the naturally-naughty knave knows he’s notably in for a nasty savagely-serious session of severe spankings, starting in seconds with stripping-stages as warm-up for what-may-be worshipful-wailing-waking wickedly-wielded-whips, reminding the rebel-rear-red-raw-ravaged rotten rascal rather too much of the humblehound’s horribly-harder-handed-handled heathenishly-hot hellhound-harsh-hider-home as his absolutely abject asinine adolescent-arse aches afterward almost as awefully as ancestrally-administered attributes- ass-arse-application-agony. Nothing else, nothing less is to be expected when you desert several chores for ‘selfish’ shopping, dumber still is to do so on double-dreaded dire disciplinarian Dimitri’s watch.
Yet his triumphant joy is undaunted, previously prantsing proud as a puerile peacock to have performed the peachiest purchase of the present Black Friday, the new smart TV the knaves have been saving up half of their treats budget for all year, worth a mountain of much-coveted cookies and candy the curs couldn’t consume, so cheap they don’t have to wait for the January sales as expected. It’s the perfect surprise for his knave-mates, he’ll be the toast of the party all weekend, and feels that’s well-worth the present painful posterior punishment peril, his trouserless teen-tail to be torturously toasted to true tears for truancy at ten chores, that’s ten thorny-tougher times turning the trembling twink-tail to the towering tormentor to take terrible trashings totally tenderizing the tearful TV-triumphator’s tiny tush.
Teodor would take into account the crafty cur’s clever cost-cutting and consider conferring a comparably-comfortably-cut count of clothless-cones-covering-crimson-cuts, conscious the strict Sirs also enjoy their ‘free’ share of snack-treats in full again.
Dimitri however simply silently helped himself to double his halved ration anyway, and decides while wickedly-well-whipping the woefully-wriggling-worm, such sophisticated stuff is too good for knaves to toy with, careless as curs are, so confiscates it for his own room and the old one for Teodor’s, ordering team Taavi to start saving again for a third one for the communal room, the curs’ only consolations being a permanent 10% raise of their tiny treats budget, in fact half the long-overdue indexation they begged for as long in vain, and a half-cost loan to hit target by 2022 sales, he’ll hotly hide their trembling trouserless tails ‘broadscreen’ if cought near either TV so-long, and three-tail-tawse Taavi’s every Friday until the matching sum is saved, the latter still as long as the loan lasts.
It ain’t fair by far, but(t) formidable frockless-fannies-flogger-fun, big mouth Taavi always deserves flailing, and the others should learn not to trust their treasures treated/traded by a ‘terribly thoughtless teen.