Friday morning, and John’s first day finally arrived. Putting on his uniform, he smiled. He couldn’t wait to see the look on the faces of the admi...istration.He left home for school, blissfully unaware of the hell that was waiting for him.John arrived at school anticipating total chaos. He was totally caught off guard when he noticed there was an air of calm confusion. Much like the first day at any school.As he slowly wandered the halls, surveying his new surroundings, he heard a deep, male. Sophie stepped over to the cupboard and was back in no time. She placed the cane on the desk in front of me and casually said.“This will be visiting your bottom this morning and you only have yourself to blame. How many strokes was the punishment?”“Six Mistress.”“Ah yes, six of the best, the traditional punishment for naughty boys. Could you please count them for me, and woe betide you if you forget? Ready?”“Yes, Mistress.”The cane left my sight and I soon felt it pressed against my bottom it. He was in total lust, he picked me up, cock still in me, and laid me on the couch on my back, legs up, he held my legs back with his hands just under my knees, I could feel his balls hitting my ass as he fucked me long and deep almost to the point of coming out with each stroke, going back in balls deep each time, I was moaning out of control tryin to keep the girly sounding voice going. Bret fucked me like this for some time, I had my head laid back, moaning, I could feel my eyes trying to. I had a quick wash, saving my shower till later in the day, and pulled on a shortie towelling robe over my naked body, fastening it loosely with the waist cord. I decided to relax with a cup of coffee and watch one of the morning TV programmes. The door bell startled me as I wasn’t expecting anyone to call so early in the morning. Answering the door, I came face to face with a huge bunch of flowers. Mrs Bruce, a voice said in a questioning manner, yes I replied, eager to see the.