As Grandmaster Angus placed his hand on Apprentice Young’s buttocks, the boy could not help but discern that the big, masculine mitt was almost as large as his entire ass! It caressed him gently, teasing his crack and his balls as it moved up and down between his thighs and back. Austin could tell what was coming, but that didn’t lessen the shock and sensation of when the first spanking occurred.
Whack! It shook Austin’s entire body. Whack! It came again, stronger this time. Not enough yet to make a welt, but enough to make Austin’s eyes go wide and alert and stutter his breathing. The contact was powerful enough to practically push the air out of his lungs, leaving him breathless as he tried to steel himself.
Whack! Grandmaster Angus pulled down the boy’s underwear, exposing the milky white flesh. The cheeks were beginning to glow a pleasing red. The skin was still soft and supple, but it was growing more and more tender to the touch.
Angus ordered the apprentice to stand up and remove the remainder of his clothes, leaving just the undergarments in place. Austin stood up, peeling off the layers of suiting and dress clothes he proudly put on before arriving. It was a funny feeling to be so humiliated and violated while dressed so formally, but it was something the young man couldn’t deny jerking off to many times at home.
Austin was finding himself aroused in the Grandmaster’s presence. Angus was still wearing his tie and suspenders, positioned like a king ready to dole out judgment and punishment. Austin’s cock began to twitch, despite its inevitable return to the older man’s lap.
