You would think young men today would stream their porn instead of saving it for someone to potentially discover? Not Alex, as Hector discovers, when Alex brings his laptop in for repairs. No repairs are needed, however, as the problem is simply a hard disk completely filled with porn. That’s alright, though, as Hector has another form of repair in mind for Alex himself.
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Orphaned A-student Alex couldn’t afford a new computer, which is utterly indispensable for his promising studies, so gratefully counted himself extremely lucky when his dirt-poor great-uncle-guardian’s great gay mate Guy generously gave the kid -whom he always treated almost-suspiciously kindly, often cuddling and kindling long and all-over- one second-hand, a bit outdated but(t) good enough for a schoolboy, at least till it broke down after several months. Luckily, headmaster Hector helps out happily for free when ‘school computers’ get in trouble, so Alex brought in his and was stunned to be ordered to drop trou for a furious flogging on account of the porn plethora which flooded the harddisk, even overwriting a crucial system files directory.
Alex, as always and at pain of a wrathfully-woeful woodshed whipping, had simply-strictly obeyed his severely-strict, old-fashioned guardian’s instructions to use the computer only for school, so was completely clueless closet-gay Guy had hastily deleted from it his rather large collection of gay porn (wanting a new computer for graphically more demanding porn), which Hector simply found in the files wastebasket and assumed putrid pictures-proof of ‘perv-knavish sodomy’. Alex quickly guessed what must have happened, but(t) decided against telling the truth, as his guardian would probably not believe Guy -whose generosity shouldn’t wreck his ‘straight’ reputation- being gay, hence take the ‘vicious liar knave’ to the woodshed, plausibly with Guy (who would be torn between guilt and guilty pleasures while tearing the tearfully-terrified teen’s trouserless tush to torturous tatters), for the whipping weekend of his life.
The pious, perky puerile puppy is prepared to present his peachy posterior perfectly-perilously-pants-down for plenty of pitiless purple-pain-pounding, silently suffering severe spanking as small price for the privilege to prepare for college, simply innocently taking the bluntly-barked blame and bitterly-bum-biting-bare-brat-bottom-black-and-blue-battering, compliantly covering for his bad-boy benefactor cur-cones-completely-coverless-crimson-castigated, customarily complemented copiously at home by a severer-still second serving of ‘sound’ sirely spankings, submissively squirming score-swatted starkers OTK before and after savage straps-strokes over the sawhorse to show who’s his ultimate judge and merciless master of eerily-exposed elder-educator-enjoyed excruciation.
Little does Alex know his harshly-hard-handed, high-mighty hapless-hinie-hell-hot-hitting handler Hector is a huge hypocrite: like every knave he ever gave it gruesomely good on glowing globes, eerily excruciation-exposed, he’s candid-camera-recorded for a huge “private” collection, which guarantees Hector a rich social life, as fellow spankophile men in power over spankable knaves -mostly educators- exchange visits to privately proudly flaunt their CP-collections in an international holiday exchange network, which secretly explains the strange patterns of school exchanges agreed between the headmasters among them.