BBFC: Thaigo Bottom Up

BBFC: Thaigo Bottom Up

Its easy to see what Thiago was thinking about doing here, just as well he was caught before he started or things could have been a lot worse for him.*

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In no time at all he finds himself kneeling on the bed ass up and getting a walloping. The glow from his butt soon starts and the look on his face says that he is feeling every stroke.

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A really good position to make any lad feel vulnerable, hole on view and junk swaying around, this is a real added benefit for a spanking, adding that something extra. A super clip with Thiago.

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One Response to BBFC: Thaigo Bottom Up

  1. While definitely delighted that sensual bedroom-playmate-bottom Thiago now trusts and adores him as much as his doted, darling-devoted daddy dear, uncle Franco reluctantly realizes the relishing rascal is regretfully relaxing reprehensibly into rotten respect redux, a real risk of reviled relapse requiring a really-rigid reliable-respect-restoration by ruthless-rebel-rear-red-raw-ravaging reducing the runaway rascal to ruefull regret.
    Today’s program after a long, lusty night was half an hour for breakfast in bed, bed gymnastics and joint shower fun, followed by two hours of paper study before Sir returns for two hours of tutoring, rewarded with half an hour of mutual massages before dinner and going out together, but(t) finding the naughty knave didn’t even bother to get dressed and fetch his books, the weekend rules are changed till further notice after a brilliant report card: indefinite grounding, ‘foreplay’ will hence be spent lectured on study ethics over Sir’s knee, his chores and paper study are doubled, both jock-strap only, tutoring will be ‘sat’ on all four, bare-balls, strap on back for scarily-study-supervision-strict Sir to sway sternly at the slightest stutter or stupidity, scared-stiff any serious sin, such as a grade under B, means cutting a fresh sally-switch to suffer savagely-swung starkers-squirming.
    For starters, a new rule to stay is he may no longer be ‘indecently exposed’ at Sir’s, even in the bedroom, without explicit command (commonly for CP) or permission (primarily pleasuring), at prompt pain of perfectly-perilously-presented-posterior-pounding and painful -privacy-privated- privates-pinching as punishment-prologue, not pleasuring, purple-paining-promising prelude to a pitiless period of predatory-paternalistic proceedings of protracted pure-pain-punishments.
    Here too, he’ll be learning the hard way, harshly hard-handled as horribly-humbling-hundredfold-hits-heated-humblehound, however he, horse-hung, and his handler, hidden-hardon, hornily heeding his hardening-he-hood, are half-happy, half-hardship-hit, hailing the happy-hardening higher then hurting-heinie-hardship.
    Having learned his hard lesson, hereafter he’ll happily hail his hider as hardening-helpful ‘highness of hotness in harshness’, humbly holding-out his he-hood to have it hard-handled again at every homecoming regardless of punitive prospects, begging to be ‘crossly kept in my humble place’ as sublimely-sweet show of sincere submission to Sir’s supposed silent sadist side, a superior sado-masochist sign of sassily settling in sweetly-shared spankophilia.