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Many came to The Monastery of Repentance because they were sent there,to receive punishment for some wrong doing;however there were those who came to the monastery to experience what it is like to be beaten,those people often made up excuses so that they would receive a spanking. One such boy was Oliver.Oliver had a fascination ,at least he thought, with being spanked hard,it was this fascination that led him to pay a visit to the Monastery of Repentance.He cycled along the long,country lane that led to the Monastery entrance. Once at the entrance he cycled up the long,winding driveway to the monastery. He locked his bicycle to a drain pipe outside the chapel and followed a sign which was pointing to a door;the sign read; PENITENT'S ENTRANCE'. Oliver could feel his own excitement rise inside him,he was aware that he was beginning to get an erection and took a deep breath as he approached the old monk who was sitting behind a large table. The old monk glared at him and asked, "What is your name boy?"
"Oliver,I have an appointment,Sir," Oliver said confidently.He suddenly wondered was this monk going to be the one to spank him?
"You will address me as Friar,boy," the old monk said.
"Sorry,Friar,I have an appointment," Oliver repeated nonchalantly.
"I can see that you are in need of correction,perhaps it will make you more mannerly," the old monk said ,staring at Oliver,wishing that he could take the cane to this insolent boy's bare posterior. "You will go to room 14,along the corridor,there Br. Anselm will deal with you.
"Thank you,Friar," Oliver said,relieved that it was not going to be the old Friar,he looked way too strict,Oliver thought as he walked along the wide,stone flagged corridor.
Oliver reached Room 14 and knocked at the door.He was now fully erect,he couldn't way to have his bottom spanked and experience the thrill of someone's hard hand on his buttocks.A voice beckoned him into the room and Oliver gingerly opened the door and stepped inside,closing the door behind him. Sitting on a chair was a short,fat monk wearing a long brown wool habit.The monk was bald and smiled showing discoloured teeth. "Come closer ,boy,I believe your name is Oliver and you want to receive discipline?" the Monk asked.
"Yes,Friar," Oliver replied aware that the monk had seen the bulge in his trousers.
"My name is Br.Anselm and I am only too willing to administer to you; you come here of your own free will and will submit to what I want you to do,boy?"
"Yes,Friar",Oliver replied.
"Very well,let us begin, I want you to remove all your clothing and underwear,Oliver,I want to see you in all your nakedness," the friar said,clearing his throat and smiling.
"Yes,Friar," Oliver said meekly as he began to undress,now he more than aware that the fat monk would see his erection. As Oliver removed his trousers to reveal tight,white shorts ,he noticed the monks eyes widen,Oliver felt ashamed all of a sudden.
"naughty young man; not to worry,I have seen boys erections before,a good sound spanking is what you need Oliver." the monk said,clearly aware of the excitement now pulsing under his habit,he was human after all and the sight of naked penitent before him ,coupled with the thought of what he was about to do to this naked boy was making the fat monk very excited.
Oliver stood in the drafty old study fully erect and waiting for the monk to say something,but the monk was grinning and rubbing his hands together slowly. Oliver could see a look on the monk's face that indicated to him that the monk was clearly going to get pleasure from this.Finally the monk spoke;"Come over here,boy and bend over my knee".
Oliver walked slowly over and as soon as he was close enough felt the monk grab his wrist and pull him,unceremoniously ,over his knee. Before Oliver could say anything the monk brought his hand down and the resulting slap caused Oliver to jerk.
"OOOWWW,"Oliver yelped.
Another and another slap was delivered.Oliver could feel a heat spreading around his bottom.He felt the monks left hand caressing his bare back while the monks right hand was chastising his bottom. The monks woolen habit was making Oliver's fully erect penis itch a little and coupled with the growing pain he was experiencing across his posterior the whole experience was making his regretful he came;but the was still something very pleasurable .something that was really making him excited,the thought flashed across his mind that he was about to cum,but then monks hand came down even harder.
Br.Anselm was enjoying himself. He had spanked many bare bottoms in his time at the monastery of Repentance but Oliver's bottom,plus the sight of Oliver's fully erect penis,was making the good friar excited himself. He could feel his own penis stiffen under his habit and became aware of Oliver's penis slightly pulsating. Br.Anselm knew that Oliver was getting sexually excited by the spanking,it was clear that the boy was a submissive,but while Oliver was excited by being spanked Br.Anselm was excited by delivering the spanking.He watched as Oliver's bare white bottom had began to turn pink and then red under the chastisement.Then Br.Anslem heard Oliver begin to whimper and then cry out more vocally as the pain began to set in. Br.Anselm was aroused everytime Oliver struggled over his knee.The boy was moving more now,trying not to be spanked in the same place twice,his back arched,raising his bottom up,this excited Br.Anselm,he pressed his left hand into Oliver's bare back,pushing Oliver down again,he felt Oliver's erect cock push into his thigh.
"You naughty,naughty boy,this is what you deserve,this is indeed what you deserve," the monk said,slightly out of breath.
As Oliver cried out and the now severe spanking of his bare bottom continued,he became aware of the door to the study opening and two monks entering. Oliver heard Bro.Anselm say, "Come my fellows and watch as this naughty boy is soundly punished".
The two monks stood and watched,each no doubt locked in their own private thoughts as they watched the spectacle in front of them. The spanking continued and Oliver was now screaming and struggling on the monk's lap,but what Oliver did not realise was that his struggling only served to excite Br.Anselm.
The spanking stopped,but only momentarily,then suddenly Oliver felt something really hard strike his bottom. The monk was now using a wooden paddle.Oliver felt as if his bottom was on fire as the paddle came down again and again. However Oliver's suffering eventually did stop and he was made to face the wall as the three monks discussed his naked,red,sore bottom. One of the monks approached Oliver and said, "In a short time you will be over my knee,boy". Oliver recognised the voice of the old monk at the desk.
"Oliver,I have an appointment,Sir," Oliver said confidently.He suddenly wondered was this monk going to be the one to spank him?
"You will address me as Friar,boy," the old monk said.
"Sorry,Friar,I have an appointment," Oliver repeated nonchalantly.
"I can see that you are in need of correction,perhaps it will make you more mannerly," the old monk said ,staring at Oliver,wishing that he could take the cane to this insolent boy's bare posterior. "You will go to room 14,along the corridor,there Br. Anselm will deal with you.
"Thank you,Friar," Oliver said,relieved that it was not going to be the old Friar,he looked way too strict,Oliver thought as he walked along the wide,stone flagged corridor.
Oliver reached Room 14 and knocked at the door.He was now fully erect,he couldn't way to have his bottom spanked and experience the thrill of someone's hard hand on his buttocks.A voice beckoned him into the room and Oliver gingerly opened the door and stepped inside,closing the door behind him. Sitting on a chair was a short,fat monk wearing a long brown wool habit.The monk was bald and smiled showing discoloured teeth. "Come closer ,boy,I believe your name is Oliver and you want to receive discipline?" the Monk asked.
"Yes,Friar," Oliver replied aware that the monk had seen the bulge in his trousers.
"My name is Br.Anselm and I am only too willing to administer to you; you come here of your own free will and will submit to what I want you to do,boy?"
"Yes,Friar",Oliver replied.
"Very well,let us begin, I want you to remove all your clothing and underwear,Oliver,I want to see you in all your nakedness," the friar said,clearing his throat and smiling.
"Yes,Friar," Oliver said meekly as he began to undress,now he more than aware that the fat monk would see his erection. As Oliver removed his trousers to reveal tight,white shorts ,he noticed the monks eyes widen,Oliver felt ashamed all of a sudden.
"naughty young man; not to worry,I have seen boys erections before,a good sound spanking is what you need Oliver." the monk said,clearly aware of the excitement now pulsing under his habit,he was human after all and the sight of naked penitent before him ,coupled with the thought of what he was about to do to this naked boy was making the fat monk very excited.
Oliver stood in the drafty old study fully erect and waiting for the monk to say something,but the monk was grinning and rubbing his hands together slowly. Oliver could see a look on the monk's face that indicated to him that the monk was clearly going to get pleasure from this.Finally the monk spoke;"Come over here,boy and bend over my knee".
Oliver walked slowly over and as soon as he was close enough felt the monk grab his wrist and pull him,unceremoniously ,over his knee. Before Oliver could say anything the monk brought his hand down and the resulting slap caused Oliver to jerk.
"OOOWWW,"Oliver yelped.
Another and another slap was delivered.Oliver could feel a heat spreading around his bottom.He felt the monks left hand caressing his bare back while the monks right hand was chastising his bottom. The monks woolen habit was making Oliver's fully erect penis itch a little and coupled with the growing pain he was experiencing across his posterior the whole experience was making his regretful he came;but the was still something very pleasurable .something that was really making him excited,the thought flashed across his mind that he was about to cum,but then monks hand came down even harder.
Br.Anselm was enjoying himself. He had spanked many bare bottoms in his time at the monastery of Repentance but Oliver's bottom,plus the sight of Oliver's fully erect penis,was making the good friar excited himself. He could feel his own penis stiffen under his habit and became aware of Oliver's penis slightly pulsating. Br.Anselm knew that Oliver was getting sexually excited by the spanking,it was clear that the boy was a submissive,but while Oliver was excited by being spanked Br.Anselm was excited by delivering the spanking.He watched as Oliver's bare white bottom had began to turn pink and then red under the chastisement.Then Br.Anslem heard Oliver begin to whimper and then cry out more vocally as the pain began to set in. Br.Anselm was aroused everytime Oliver struggled over his knee.The boy was moving more now,trying not to be spanked in the same place twice,his back arched,raising his bottom up,this excited Br.Anselm,he pressed his left hand into Oliver's bare back,pushing Oliver down again,he felt Oliver's erect cock push into his thigh.
"You naughty,naughty boy,this is what you deserve,this is indeed what you deserve," the monk said,slightly out of breath.
As Oliver cried out and the now severe spanking of his bare bottom continued,he became aware of the door to the study opening and two monks entering. Oliver heard Bro.Anselm say, "Come my fellows and watch as this naughty boy is soundly punished".
The two monks stood and watched,each no doubt locked in their own private thoughts as they watched the spectacle in front of them. The spanking continued and Oliver was now screaming and struggling on the monk's lap,but what Oliver did not realise was that his struggling only served to excite Br.Anselm.
The spanking stopped,but only momentarily,then suddenly Oliver felt something really hard strike his bottom. The monk was now using a wooden paddle.Oliver felt as if his bottom was on fire as the paddle came down again and again. However Oliver's suffering eventually did stop and he was made to face the wall as the three monks discussed his naked,red,sore bottom. One of the monks approached Oliver and said, "In a short time you will be over my knee,boy". Oliver recognised the voice of the old monk at the desk.
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