The redhead looks after you

“Now John are you going to be a good boy or am I going to have to cuff you?” The redhead says to you, “I’ll be a good boy Miss” you reply still sobbing and grabbing your backside. “Very well, follow me this officer will bring your clothes later” you follow the redhead out of the punishment room and down the corridor. You pass punishment room 1 and hear the sound of a cane swishing followed by a woman screaming. Your eyes are drawn towards the pert bottom of the red headed guard you briefly imagine seeing the guard being tied to the frame for a caning and despite your stinging bottom you feel your cock beginning to grow.

You follow the guard into another room, similar size to the punishment room but with a bench similar to that in a doctors surgery. The guard orders you to lie face down and snaps on a pair of latex gloves “oh poor baby John that must be so sore” you nod and sob a little. The guard takes a jar of cream and begins rubbing it on your bottom. The cream is cold and is soothing as the guard runs her hands over your welts.

You summon the courage to ask your guard her name “my name is Sophie, but in here you must call me Miss, Mr Doe is that clear boy?” “Yes Miss” you mutter. As she rubs your bottom her hands wander down to your balls “is this turning you on John?” “A... little... Miss” you stutter.

“Well You was such a good boy in there, I think you deserve a reward. Turn over” she ordered. You do as she commands, she quickly takes your already hard cock into her mouth, she runs her tongue over the top of your shaft whilst massaging your balls in her hands. She continues to deep throat you and within minutes you feel yourself beginning to cum. Sophie tightly wanks your shaft until thick globs of spunk fly all over your naked chest.

At that moment the door opens and the blond guard walks in holding your clothes. “Oh my, who’s been a naughty boy John?” The guards giggle at you laying on the bed with your cum all over your belly. You feel so humiliated.

The blond guard throws you your clothes “come on Mr Doe that’s the end of your punishment. Get dressed and go home”