#travis brown

Green flexed the cane in front of Chris, he wanted the lad to see how flexible the cane was, perfect for whipping around the contours of his already sore bottom.

“You’re receiving a stroke of this cane, every five seconds until you divulge what you have done to Travis.”

Chris’s eyes were glued to Green as he watched him walk around the desk & stand behind him, his arse was still stinging, being caned on top was going to be agony he glared at Travis, he’d get that little wanker later.

“Travis, I want you to come & stand here, & watch whilst I cane Chris.”

Travis just about jumped to where Green had directed him to stand, his cock bounced freely as he walked, he wanted a front-row seat, Chris had been harassing him for a while, & now, he was going to watch as Green coerced him into grassing himself up, such delicious vengeance.

Chris was humiliated, bent over in front of Travis, he just knew that little wanker was revelling every second of this, as if it wasn’t bad enough Travis had already witnessed him be spanked, now he was going to ogle him as he was caned.

Chris heard a whooshing sound before he felt the cane bite into his arse for the first time, he gasped inwardly, it felt as if Green had pressed a red-hot poker against his arse before he could gather himself, the second stroke landed.

“Gaaahh”

Chris couldn’t help but cry out, stroke number three lashed his across the top of his thighs, four on his under curve, Chris cried out again.

“Aargh”

Travis was beaming from ear to ear, he loved watching Chris squirm, his cock began to harden, he gave it a sly stroke, he displayed no fear of Green noticing, he was busy caning Chris.

Green was as good as his word, the cane fell across Chris’s arse every five seconds until ten had been dished out, & Chris was crying again.

“You can cease this Chris, merely fill me in, on what you have done to Travis.”

Green waited for a response from Chris, but none came, only sobs, Travis was now fully erect, he stroked himself again as Green resumed caning Chris.

“Travis.”

Chris wiggled his arse from side to side, he couldn’t believe he was in this position, punished twice in one day, with another spanking coming before bed, he’d be sleeping on his front tonight.

Green was an expert with the cane, each stroke was evenly spread, eleven crimson lines now decorated Chris’s red buttocks, they wouldn’t leave long-lasting marks, but Chris would suffer them every time he sat for the next few days.

Travis was now dripping with precum, he gave his throbbing cock a few more pumps, he was getting close to coming, a small moan escaped his lips, but it was drowned out by a screech from Chris as stroke twelve landed.

“I didn’t do anything.”

Green had suspected for a while that Chris was harassing many other students, Travis was just the latest in an extensive line, but before they left his office, he was going to get to the bottom of it.

“Stop lying, Chris.”

Green unleashed stroke thirteen, Chris stamped his feet, screeching loudly.

“I’m not lying.”

Travis pumped his cock faster & faster, as Green laded stroke fourteen, Travis shot his hot creamy load all over his hand, he let out another moan.

“I can do this all afternoon Chris.”

Green struck down the fifteenth stroke & Chris finally submitted.

“I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you.”

Travis suddenly grabbed a tissue & cleaned up his mess as Green lowered his cane & took a step back, waiting for Chris to say more.

“I’ve been cutting up Travis’s spare uniform, that’s why he looks so scruffy, every time he got a replacement, I cut it up.”

Green turned to face Travis.

“Is this true?”

Travis nodded, hoping Green wouldn’t notice the tissue in his hand, Green turned back to Chris.

“And why did he move away from you earlier?”

“I told him not to grass me up, when you turned around, I grabbed his arse cheek & dug my nails in.”

Green shook his head, befuddled by how fully grown men could act so childish, he put away his cane & sat in his chair.

“Chris stand up, & both of you get dressed.”

Chris quickly stood & pulled up his boxers & trousers, Travis did the same before standing next to Chris.

“Chris, apologize to Travis.”

Travis turned to confront Chris with a smug look on his face, Chris wiped his tears before mumbling a sullen apology.

“That had better be the end of all this stupidity, if I discover you have been harassing Travis again, I’ll give you double what you just received, is that understood Chris.”

Chris nodded in acknowledgment.

“Good, now both of you get the hell out of my office.”

Chris walked quickly to get to the door before Travis, he didn’t want to see any more of the wanker today, as he disappeared down the corridor, Travis chuckled to himself, giving his bum a rub as he closed the door to Green’s office.

Green leaned back in his chair & placed his feet on his desk, relaxing for the first time since dinner, there must be something in the water, the students had been pushing it the past few days, just as he had got comfy, there was a knock at the door, here we go again he thought.

“Come in.”

Callum’s cheeky grinning face popped around the door.

“Coming to watch the match Sir?”

Green smiled back at Callum, as he stood up.

“Sure thing.”

Green began admonishing Travis, who stared at him sadly, he’d styled his hair & tidied up a bit since Green last saw him, he was hoping his puppy dog eyes would charm, Green out of spanking him, but it was no to be.

“I can’t count the number of time I’ve had to call you in here Travis, we have designated smoking areas, we added seating & heaters to make them more comfortable, most students manage to use them, so why can’t you”

Travis didn’t answer, just fiddled with his tie, despite his attempt a tiding himself up, his uniform was still unkempt.

“You’re getting eighteen with my belt, three sets of six”

Travis’s eyes widened, he expected to be spanked but eighteen with the belt, that was a bit much.

“But sir-”

Chris turned, his sobs had subsided a little, he was proof that arguing with Green wasn’t a good idea, Green expected some resistance when he announced Travis’s punishment, but the disrespectful tone in Travis’s voice irked him.

“You know better than to answer back Travis”

 “But my watch stopped, I told you”

Chris winced, Travis was digging himself deeper & deeper.

“You just earned yourself a trip over my knee after your belting, now, lower your trousers & underwear, & bend over”

Travis stripped from the waist, & made a lazy attempt at bending over the desk, his hands resting on the flat surface, Green retrieved Travis’s belt from the floor & waited for Travis to assume the correct position.

“Don’t test me, Travis”

Travis lowered himself, Green gave Travis’s bottom a few slaps, he wanted to make sure Travis felt this punishment, he took a step back, drew the belt high, & whipped it down across the centre of Travis’s bottom.

A burn filled the stripe where the belt landed, within seconds, the second stroke came, this time at the top of Travis’s bottom, the burn began spreading, the third landed lower, Travis flinched, the burn had now spread across the whole of his bum.

Strokes four, five & six landed quickly, repeating the pattern of the first three, Travis wiggled his hips in an attempt to dissipate the pain.

“That’s the smoking dealt with”

Green allowed himself a few seconds to survey the lad’s bottom & let the burn sink in, Chris couldn’t turn away, thankful for any distraction from the pain in his arse, which still burned terribly.

“Ready for round two Travis”

Travis nodded curtly, Green tapped Travis’s bottom with the belt before drawing it back & slamming the first stroke down with gusto.

“Ah”

Travis wanted to jump up & grab his burning bum, but he didn’t, just keep still & let him get on with it, Travis thought to himself, caught off guard by stroke number two, he yelped.

“Ahhh”

Travis braced himself, as he expected, the belt immediately whipped across his bum, giving him another dose of sharp, stinging agony.

“Ahhhhhaaahaa”

As Travis gripped the other side of the desk, Green lined up the belt & whipped it down three times in quick succession, Travis’s single cries became one long wail.

“Uniform, done, six more to go for lateness, & we’re done”

Travis didn’t think he could take any more, he started to well up, his eyes reddening, Chris’s tears had dried up, his arse still throbbed, but he was now fully hard, after watching Travis get his arse belted.

Green readied himself for the final six, these would be the hardest, he lashed the belt down, without warning.

“Owah”

Travis called out, surprised by the sudden impact, Green struck again.

“Aargh, please sir”

Travis called out, he screwed his face up in pain, tears flowing freely, Green struck again.

“Aahhaahha, please sir, no more”

Green struck the last three as quick as he could, Travis screeched in response, Green told him to stand up, Travis did so & instinctively put his hands on his head, Green pulled out a chair & sat on it.

“Now, if you hadn’t answered me back earlier, we’d be done, but you wanted to argue, so here we are, bend over my knee”

Travis had forgotten about the hand spanking, his bum was on fire, he couldn’t take anymore, why did argue with Green.

“Please sir, I’m sorry, my bum’s already stinging, please”

Travis’s pleas fell on deaf ears, Green simply began counting.

“One”

“I’m sorry”

“Two”

“Please”

“Three”

Travis just sobbed, feeling sorry for himself, Green gripped Travis’s shirt & hauled him across his knee, Travis couldn’t believe he was about to be spanked again.

Greens began the spanking hard & fast, he wasn’t going to spank Travis for long, only a minute or two, to drive home the message the answering back was not going to be tolerated.

Travis kicked his legs wildly from the first smack, his pleas becoming inaudible wails, as a new sting was ignited on his tender bum.

Green spanked Travis non-stop for two minutes, not letting up, his hand falling again & again, as Travis bucked & screamed at the constant burn, Green punctuated his lesson with six powerful slaps to Travis’s sit spots, after which he rubbed Travis’s back, letting him cry it out over his knee for a minute, before standing him up.

“Go & stand with Chris by the wall”

Travis shuffled over to Chris, who was dripping with precum, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Travis, Green stood admiring the two red-bottomed lads for a moment, before he opened the back door to his office & lit up a cigarette.

His office back door being a designated smoking area, was not a coincidence, between keeping the academy running & spanking errant students, he liked to have the odd cigarette, he took a minute to himself, giving his palms a rub, they’d been busy, & they weren’t done yet, he had bedtime spankings to dish out.

So far there was Chris, Travis, Stephen, & Jack, although he hadn’t made his mind up about Jack yet, & no doubt there would be more added to the list before the day ended.

He heard some scuffling behind him, no doubt Chris & Travis mucking about, as he turned to scold them, he noticed that Travis has stepped further away from Chris, who was grinning slyly.

“Everything ok Travis”

Travis turned to him, a sad look in his still red eyes.

“Yes sir”

Green could tell by Travis’s sad tone & Chris’s grin that something had occurred, he stubbed his cigarette & closed the door, he walked over to Travis, & asked him what had happened, to his surprise, Chris answered.

“Everything’s fine, isn’t it, Travis”

Chris wasn’t the brightest of lads, he’d just made it very clear to Green that he was trying to intimidate Travis, bully him, something that Green despised.

“Is that true Travis”

Before Travis could respond, Chris spoke again.

“Keep your mouth shut”

Green felt a wave of primal anger come over him, he hated bullying, of any sort, & he would not tolerate it at Austere.

“Right Chris, since you seem so keen to speak for Travis, you can tell me why he needs to keep his mouth shut”

Chris’s grin quickly disappeared, he stared at the floor saying nothing, Green grabbed him by the ear dragged him to the desk & bent him over, he was going to get some answers.

“I’ve already been through the silent act once today Chris, it’s not happening again”

A whole new layer of fear came over Chris, he had never seen him this mad before, he should have just left Travis alone, Green went to his cupboard & pulled out his cane.

“And we both know why I was looking for you, don’t we, get out of my chair, now”

Chris rolled his eyes, stood up & sauntered over to Green, a sly smirk on his face, he thought a few Twitter followers & an OnlyFans account made him untouchable, but he was no match for Green.

Chris was a good looking lad, with mousy brown hair, shaved at the sides, blue eyes & a stubbly tache & soul patch, his biceps were above average, but he wasn’t as buff as Callum, & his arse was small, but it had a nice jiggle.

“So, Callum grassed me up then”

Chris was fishing, but Green wasn’t going to take the bait.

“Actually, I was informed of your pub visit by the owner, although Callum has been punished for his part”

Chris’s cock began to harden as he learned of his friend’s fate, but knowing he would soon be joining him, Chris began to shuffle.

“Lighten up, it was only a couple of pints”

Green was taken aback, Chris always had an attitude, but he was really pushing it today.

“It is still against the rules, Chris, you & Callum will both be getting caned on Thursday, but you're also getting spanked, right now, get your shorts & boxers down, you’re going over my knee”

Green placed a chair in front of his desk & sat down, Chris stood, with his hands behind his back.

“Trousers”

Chris unbuckled his belt, lowered his shorts & folded his hands behind his back again, he knew he was in trouble but was determined to look unmoved.  

“Boxers”

Chris slipped his fingers into the waistband of his boxers & lowered them, feeling resistance from his throbbing cock, which bounced wildly once released, Green was beginning to lose his patience.

“Bend over”

Chris just stood, not moving, after a few seconds, Green gripped him & threw him over his knee.

“Callum came in here with the same attitude, after a good half hour, he left in tears with a bright red bottom, I wonder how long you will last”

Green struck the unprepared bottom hard & fast, it quickly pinkening, this caught Chris by surprise.

“The fuck”

“Language”

Green slapped the centre of Chris’s bottom hard.

“Owah”

“A pub visit, bad attitude, & now you’re swearing, I think I need to bring a bar of soap with me for your bedtime spanking”

Great, Chris thought, another fucking arse warming, & a session with that bastard soap bar, as if being bare arse over Green’s knee at twenty-four wasn’t bad enough.

Chris’s erection began to diminish as the first slap landed, hard enough to make Chris gasp, the first flurry seemed to have made his arse more sensitive, a theory that was confirmed when the second slap landed, causing Chris to grunt.

Green spanked methodically, alternating cheeks, every slap resulted in an “Ah” from Chris, he desperately wanted to rub his throbbing arse, but Green would cane him if he caught him, the marks from his last caning him had only just faded, Green picked up the pace, Chris decided to risk it.

“Get that hand down right now”

Chris jumped at the command, quickly placing his hand down as he huffed over Greens knee, his reddening arse thankful for the rub, why did he risk it, Green was gonna cane him now.

“If that hand comes up again, you’ll be getting a few strokes of the cane after your spanking, is that understood”

“Yes, sir”

Chris sighed with relief, he’d had a lucky escape there, Green must be having a good day, although he didn’t seem to think when Green resumed spanking him.

“Ow”

His arse was burning, but, Green wasn’t gonna break him as quickly as he broke Callum, Green struck again, lower this time, catching Chris’s sit spot.

“Owah”

That hurt, Chris was beginning to doubt his toughness, but everybody at Austere knew when Green spanked, he spanked hard, a hard slap had Chris’s legs kicking wildly.

“Owwwwwah”

Green noticed that Chris’s sit spot was extra sensitive, he rained down a series of hard slaps there, striking twenty maybe thirty times, & Chris soon began pleading.

“It burns, please, stop”

Green ignored Chris’s cries & carried on spanking for another five minutes before standing the younger lad up.

“Get your hands on your head & don’t you move”

Chris obeyed, tears streaming down his face as he stood in front of Green’s desk with his sore red bottom on display.

“Now that you are stood here with a burning bottom, I trust you understand that pub visits are not allowed”

The lad nodded sombrely, tears still running down his face.

“Good, now that the first part of your punishment is out of the way, bend over the desk, you’re getting a session with the hairbrush, that should teach you who’s in charge around here”

Chris renewed his cries as he learned his punishment wasn’t over, Green produced the hairbrush he’d spanked Jack with, Chris bent over the desk, Green raised the hairbrush, before he could bring it down, there was a knock on the door.

“Stay in position”

Chris opened his mouth to protest & was rewarded with five swipes of the hairbrush.

“Ahhh ha haaaa”

Chris felt vulnerable, when Green opened that door, whoever was there would have a clear view of him bent over, his arse glowing red,

“Ah Travis, is it quarter past already”

“No sir, it’s twenty past, my watch stopped”

Green let Travis into his office, Travis stopped in his tracks as he saw Chris, fuck his arse looks sore.

“Go & face the wall, hands on your head, I need to finish up with Chris, we’ll discuss your lateness in a few minutes”

Travis did as he was told, receiving a firm spank as he did, once at the wall, he peered round to watch the show.

“Now where were we, Chris”

Green rested the hairbrush on Chris’s bottom, the hairbrush covered a decent portion of Chris’s cheek, Chris tensed to diminish the first blow, when he relaxed, Green struck, a white mark appeared, soon replaced by a deep red, Chris yelped from the burn, & the hairbrush hit again.

“Ow, please, aaahh, I’m sorry, owah”

Travis watched as Chris’s arse went from red to crimson, Chris was nothing but a bully, Travis revelled the chance to see him get his comeuppance.

Chris sobbed uncontrollably, his arse clenched & quivered, Green raised the hairbrush & brought it down hard, on the centre of Chris’s left sit spot, & the right side was struck a second later, the sting was unbearable, & Green did not pause between the punishing strikes.

“Please sir, ah, I won’t do it again, ah ha ha, I’m sorry”

Green knew the right force to use to make the spanking sting, but not leave long-lasting marks, Chris would recover in a few hours, Green unleashed his usual wild flurry & watched as Chris cried over his desk, making promises of good behaviour through his broke sobs.

Travis began to sweat, Green showed no signs of easing up, with the slippering he’d got off Shaw & the swipes he had already had from Green, it wasn’t going to take much until he was in the same state as Chris.

“Now get up & swap places with Travis”

Chris stood % dragged himself over to the wall, still sobbing, his bottom red & on fire, his strides hindered by the shorts around his ankles.

Travis made his way over to Green, he shifted nervously from one foot to the other, wishing he had been there on time & knowing he would soon regret not being.

Green left his office & made his way to the north wing fire door, Chris had frequently been caught there smoking, he figured it was an excellent place to start, he didn’t find Chris, only Travis Brown, a tall, good looking guy, in his early thirties, his goatee framed his chiselled face perfectly, his light brown eyes, shone in the sunlight as he turned to face Green, he had his sleeves rolled up, exposing the fine hair on his arms, his shirt was untucked & his tie was askew, the only part of his uniform that was as it should be, was his thin cotton trousers, which clung to the contours of his small yet full bottom.

“You know you’re not meant to smoke here, Travis, & your uniform is a disgrace, smarten yourself up now & be at my office at quarter past two, don’t be late”

Travis threw his fag away & straightened his uniform, Green laid a few strong spanks on the centre of Travis’s bum as he huffed past, causing Travis to jump & scarper off, Green continued his search until he came across the sports teacher Tyler Hall, he had prominent cheekbones, & a dark well-groomed beard, his light green eyes seemed to have an almost supernatural glow, something akin to a werewolf, he was wearing the same grey v neck t-shirt he always wore, it showcased his biceps magnificently, his round, muscular bum, was prominent in his tight white nylon sport shorts, he wasn’t required to wear them, but Green knew Hall was very proud of his body, & he could understand why, his thighs were thick & toned, covered in dark hair, he was a handsome man, only thirty-three, in different circumstances, he would have been Green’s type.

“Tyler, have you seen Chris Griffiths”

Tyler answered Green with a nervous tremble in his voice.

 “Yeah, I, uh, I just sent him to your office”

Green could tell by the way Hall was stuttering that something was wrong, & whatever it was, wasn’t going to make his day any better.

“What’s happened, Tyler”

Hall ran his fingers through his hair, what he was about to say was gonna land him in hot water, he asked Green to follow him into a nearby classroom, once inside, Green sat on the desk as Hall rubbed his neck.

“I, uh, I uh”

Green was getting impatient.

“Tyler, if you don’t start talking-“

Hall decided to just bite the bullet.

“The latest batch of tests I printed, well, I printed out the answer keys”

Green was confused, that was standard protocol.

“So, you’re meant to print out the answer keys”

Hall nervously responded.

“I accidentally left them in the tests that were handed to the students”

Green couldn’t believe what he had just heard.

“What”

Hall began to panic.

”It’s ok though, I stopped the tests before they were marked, it just means we have to pay for as retest”

Green was beginning to get angry.

“It’s not ok, Tyler, that’s more money we have to spend that I haven’t budgeted for”

“I’m sorry, I just-“

Green held his hand up, this was another headache he didn’t need.

“It’s ok, I’ll sort it, somehow”

“I’m sorry, & I know you can’t let me off”

Hall dug through a drawer on the desk & pulled out a belt, he placed the belt in Green’s hand, Green nodded in approval & Hall lowered his shorts, he pushed them down his muscular thighs, his hands tickled by the fair hair until they were at his ankles.

“Bend over”

 Hall bent over the desk & stuck his bum out, the last time Green belted him, he couldn’t sit down for two days, he wondered how long it would be this time, he was brought out of his thoughts as he felt Greens fingers in the waistband of his boxers, his cock flopping out as Green lowered them, the first blow landed, hitting the under the curve of each buttock, the next across his thighs, he arched back, three & four landed in quick succession, after a few minutes of constant belting, Hall was stamping his feet, & his bum was crimson, yet Green did not let up, he landed a harsh stroke, which caused Hall to jump up, & grab his scorched bum.

 “Back in position”

“I’m sorry”

Green wrapped his arm around the back of Hall’s torso & bent him over, he laid down twenty powerful strokes, working his way up Hall’s thighs, all the way to the crest of his bum, Hall groaned loudly, Green threw the belt on the desk & spanked Hall with his hand, how could Hall be so lazy, he spanked Hall for another ten minutes, by which time he was sobbing, Hall jumped up & down as Green freed him, his cock flopping about, as he soothed his battered bum.

“Don’t let this happen again, Tyler”  

 Hall swore he wouldn’t & quickly pulled up his shorts, Green gave him a hug, Hall held him tightly, even though he’d just spanked him thoroughly.

“I’m sorry I had to do that, Tyler”

Hall patted him on the back & told him he understood, he flashed Green a half-smile as he wiped his tears, his eyes were still red from crying, he left the classroom rubbing his sore bum & went on his way, Green made his way back to his office, he noticed Travis facing the wall outside Shaw’s class, his trousers were around his ankles, & his bottom was red, clearly Shaw was also displeased with Travis’s lateness.

“Well, Travis, it looks like you're going to have a very, very sore bottom by the end of the day, doesn’t it”

Travis sniffled lightly.

“Yes, sir”

Travis pouted as Green passed him.

“Remember, my office, a quarter past two, do not be late”

Green left Travis to his moping & hurried to his office, upon entering, he found Chris sat in his chair, grinning smugly, with his feet on the desk.

“Heard you were looking for me, sir”

The ECHL on Monday announced the following fines and suspensions.

Wichita’s Brown fined, suspended

Wichita’s Travis Brown has been suspended for one game and fined an undisclosed amount as a result of his actions in ECHL Game #259, Wichita at Allen, on Dec. 1.

Rapid City’s Merasty fined, suspended