Jock Spank – Male Spanking

Fernando always was the model student-tenant, paying (all-in) rent, on time in full, even when that meant a hunger diet for a week as he had to earn most from an irregular student job, and really respectful of all his landlord’s family and property, as father made crystal-clear any complaint would mean no more room and no more study, just a rotten menial job for life like his ever-spankable ancestors, so his lease contract comprises a loco parentis CP clause, firmly recommending spanking, provided it’s easy on his clothes (although all tacky, cheap hand-downs), preferably on the bare, in exchange for a solid clause preventing any (in)direct costs or damages being added to rent.
As part of his group study of immaterial property law throughout the semester, Fernando is zealously looking into intellectual rights on entertainment, and this week’s chapter is on Internet porn. The university has an arrangement that no copyright has to be paid -above a pre-fixed sum- although a criminal law study group gets the advantage of going through mock trials with gracious help from the real court, but(t) the ignorant landlord, who paid dearly for improper pranks from earlier student-tenants, neither understands nor believes the hefty bill is a ‘real fake’ without actual cost, so he decides to take it out on the ‘naughty’ knave’s naked nates for starters and arrange some ways to work it off, no doubt in soundly-spankable chores.
Fernando was raised by rigid raised-rascal-rear-rough-ravaging to respect and obey in offered-orbs-ordeals his betters (including all male elders) without backtalk, especially when it comes to OTK spankings, which he got more often at home as warning, maintenance or even demonstration for a third’s benefit of always-abjectly-available-adolescent-arse-agony then as actual perfectly-perilously-presented pantless-penitent-puerile-posterior-pain-purple-pounding punishment (which is usually way worse, frightfully-firm frockless-filial-fanny-flogging).
So the studious sweetie swiftly submits, slavishly, to sightly stripping and stern squirt-seat-scarlet-spanking, squirming and sobbing to strict Sir’s seeming satisfaction, still ordered back OTK before bedtime dayly five weeks in a row on top of various spankable chores for paying thirds -mainly delivery rounds- till the university clearly confirms no cent is or was due in copyright fines or damages, and they agree to split the pecuniary proceeds of his pointlessly pained posterior: half counts as advance on his rent, half will be split between Juan and him -who never had any allowance- to spend as ‘Christmas bonus’.
Not accustomed to spending money or party life, he’ll spend almost all on beautiful buckskin belts for his kin – and frat elders, none of which will fail to try it out on the spot and use it for real on his ravishing ‘rebel rear’ repeatedly over next term, which he gratefully calls ‘extending the Christmas spirit’ on account of the seasonal decorations on the leather, and feeling spared when it is used at home instead of the icy duty of cutting fresh switches at great risk of being rejected after trouserless-tush-tender-tanning try-out, also a traditional ‘treat’ for his kin betters at each first family-visit, which now will be enjoyed only in case of a second visit, generally in spring.