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MONASTERY DUNGEON!Abbot Colombanus was sitting behind his study desk viewing the list of boys and girls that would present themselves before him today for punishment. Some names he recognised,some would be over his knee or feel his cane for the first time. The old Abbot had spent almost thirty years at the Monastery,during that time he had punished many subjects,as he called the boys and girls. He had seen many red,sore and weal covered bare bottoms in his time.He had become almost immune to the cries of pain,the excuses and the begging; the subject begging the Abbot to stop,to stop the punishment,but the Abbot only stopped when he was satisfied the boy or girl had learned their lesson or indeed when he himself had felt a ‘certain’ satisfaction under his long, woolen habit. The Abbot had sometime to wait before his next subject arrived,it was during his private time that he liked to peruse the Annals of the Monastery and gorge himself on the accounts written by past monks of how they disciplined the boys and girls that came to them to receive a most delicious discipline. The Abbot went to his shelf and took down a thick ledger,he blew the dust from the cover and ran his finger slowly along ,title;’ THE WRITINGS OF THE VENERABLE DOMINICUS,1870′.The Abbot returned to his desk and opened the volume. He turned a number of the pages,some stained from continuous and ‘excited’ handling. Finally the Abbot came to what he had been looking for,an bursa escort account he had read many times,the account of Venerable Domincus’ punishment of a boy who had committed fornication. The boy was nineteen and had been sent to the Monastery for various ‘wicked and sinful deeds….’ The Venerable Dominicus wrote of how he had the boy brought to the dungeon of the Monastery,there the boy was stripped naked and tied face down over an old wooden whipping bench with his legs spread wide.The Venerable Dominicus described in great detail how he whipped the boy’s ‘bare,firm buttocks….,’ and watched as the ‘boy’s white buttocks began to turn red,how his cries of pain filled my ears and reverberated around the chamber,he struggled,he profaned and then succumbing,he began to beg,to beg me to let him go,he became remorseful and said that he would never be bad again,how he would always come to confession and follow the direction of the good fathers of the Monastery. I had heard all of these shallow promises before and I therefore continued with the whipping of this boy.His flesh must suffer for his sinful mind.As I brought the whip down and across his weal covered buttocks I began to question him about his act of fornication with Cathy,the milk maid from Saint Agnes Convent.The whole village knew of what had taken place between Cathy and this boy but despite the whipping and the evidence the boy would not confess,whether he was trying to bursa escort bayan save himself from a worse fate or trying to save Cathy from a whipping at the hands of Mother Superior Gertrude I could not tell at that time.I put my whip down and took hold of my cane. I couldn’t resist touching the sore weals on his buttocks,as I touched he shivered and I realised that it was cold in the dungeon and him being completely naked,I ran my hand over his bare back and buttocks. I stood in front of him and showed him the cane,he still refused to confess his sinful,errant ways. I took up a position behind him ,took careful aim with my cane and then brought my cane down on his very sore buttocks. It only took three stokes of the cane before he cried out very loudly the words ,’ I DID IT brother,PLEASE FORGIVE ME,CATHY AND I JOINED IN AN UNNATURAL ACT’; I put my cane down and with the help of brother Thaddeus we released the boy from over the bench and made him kneel on the table on all fours,his ankles and wrists were tied to the table,I made sure that I had perfect access to his anus and penis,which by now ,to my surprise was quite hard. I decided that what this boy needed was not alone corporal punishment but humiliation. While the boy was tied this way I wrote a note to be delivered to the Convent of Saint Agnes ,sealing the fate of Cathy who would now be whipped by all ten sisters at the convent before being sent to me here in the dungeon.brother escort bursa Thaddeus went to deliver the note while I began to excite the boy’s back passage,scrotum and hard penis with a feather,I wanted him to ejaculate in front of me so he could feel the humiliation I desired him to feel. It did not take too long before the boy gushed forth the unnatural feelings he had,his whole body shook as the white fluid ushered from his penis,soiling the table.. I stood behind him and from behind I slipped my hand between his legs firmly grasping his erect penis and gently squeezing,I wanted to make sure that he could feel me touching him and that all this unnatural,energy inside him was out. Being human I felt an ‘excitement’ during the punishment and humilitation of this boy but my excitement was tempered with the thought of saving him,even saving him from himself.. I untied him and saw to it that he cleaned the table and then stood facing the corner with his sore,weal covered buttocks on display. I sat looking at him,I felt quite out of breath and needed to rest. I wondered where these young boy’s got there youthful but wicked energy from,I could only imagine how vigorous it must have been between Cathy and the boy.’Abbot Colombanus sat in silence,he felt his penis fully erect under his habit.Before he could gather his thoughts there was a feeble knock at the door,the Abbot bade the penitant entry. The Abbot glared at the boy who stood in his study. Within moments the boy was bending over the Abbot’s desk while the Abbot choose a cane.As he approached the boy with his cane in hand the old Abbot knew he would raise weals on this boys firm buttocks.

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