Ever since he turned 18, Justin's been causing headaches for Father Burke, not least when he's caught masturbating in the library. The Father decides what Justin really needs is a good strong spanking... but with a born troublemaker like Justin, it's not long before Father Burke's forced to turn to even more drastic punishment.
Warning: this work of short erotic fiction in intended for adults only and features explicit descriptions of *extremely* rough gay sex, spanking, domination and authority themes, a little hellion's first gay time, and may lead to one-handed reading. (6200 words.)
Justin hesitated. The priest weighed the paddle in his hand, fixing him with an expression of regret that was totally incongruous with the dancing glee behind Burke's eyes. “It's this or expulsion,” he said gravely. “Your choice, Justin.”
The lanky youth stood stiffly, inched closer to the big desk.
“Unfasten your pants and lower them to your knees, if you would,” Father Burke instructed.
Justin glared hate at the priest, but he had to obey. He ripped the buttons on his fly open with defiant sharp moves, refusing to turn away, and yanked pants and briefs down in one violent motion that sent his meaty cock swinging pendulously between lean thighs. “You gonna hit me, Father?” he dared.