You take ten

"Assume the position, young man!" Mr. Beagle's voice is serious and commanding.

You know that you could take him, but his authority is a turn-on. You step over to the Headmanster's solid desk and lean over, your hands holding tight to the corners.

"WACK!" The Headmaster's cane slams down hard against your bare ass. You body shutters.

"WACK! Another stroke - more pain.

"WACK!" Your ass feels like it is on fire after only three strokes.

"WACK!" A fourth.

"WACK!" And another. Your mind is telling you to turn arround and stop this nonsense, but your body can't seem to move.

"WACK!" You can't believe it; your cock is hardening.

"WACK!" You recall how April got off getting caned by her old Headmaster. Now you are getting the same treatment with the same results.

"WACK!" Your cock is rock hard and throbbing.

"WACK!" Your hands hold tight to the edge of the desk hile your body begins to tremble.

"WACK!" Your body shutters again.

"Ten proper strokes!" Mr. Beagle finally speaks. "And you took them like a man! Look, Miss Henerdon, your young man seems to enjoy the punishment as much as you!"

April, sitting naked and glazed-eyed on the carpet, has her eyes fixed on your swollen manhood. You notice that Mr. Beagle's cock is just as hard.

"Well, young man," he gives you a wicked smile, "since you took your punishment so nicely, I believe I shall give you a choice." He hesitates, "No, I'll give you two choices: First, you may choose any one of Miss Henderson's delightful orifices to plow with your manhood. Second, you can take my cock in your ass or down your throat!"

April is smiling broadly.