Is that correct?”My cock was already twitching and my mouth was completely dry.Dean Granger came up behind me and squeezed my bum cheeks.”He likes to be punished. The cane struck my stinging arse again and my prick jumped against the side of the desk.”You are taking your punishment well lad” said the dean and another swipe of the cane had me crying out.By now my arse was a red striped criss cross of cane marks but funnily I wanted more caning.The dean pulled my briefs right down and my dick thumped against the desk, my knob stinging with the whack.”You have a lovely arse lad, just right for caning” he said and he swiped the cane again this time hard enough to get me and the desk moving.”Fucking hell!” I cried.”You like this don’t you lad?” he asked and I had to confess that I did.”You won’t tell my parents or suspend me now will you sir?” I said having felt the full six strokes of the cane.”Maybe not” said the dean.”What?” I asked “You said that. Gay sex . . …The dean interrupted me.”Maybe I should ring them and tell them that you are gay.
