Fosters Caning

By Thomas Burt

Published on Apr 14, 2011

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All the usual warnings. This is true but with changed names. Adult/teens/caning/briefs themes

Fosters Caning

The small boarding school in Dorset I attended in the 60's was to be my home for the next 5 years from the age of 11 - 16. Run along the traditional lines of an English school with prefects, spanking, caning and 'fagging' it was also my introduction to sex with other lads and once with the housemaster. This is a story of the day I was caught with my pants down!

There were only 70 boarders and so we all knew each other pretty well and by the time I was 13 I'd moved up to the middle dorm. This was a long room with around 20 iron bedsteads along one wall with lockers between and washbasins at one end. On this floor was a mirror image dorm for the senior boys, one toilet, and a bathroom with an old cast iron tub in the middle and a large airing cupboard that held all the boys clean white underwear and pyjamas. Opposite this was the head boys private room and the duty housemasters room which would be occupied for the night by whichever housemaster was on duty that week.

I had several friends that I used to wank with, sometimes after lights out in each others beds, sometimes down by the river on Sunday afternoon walks or out on cross country runs. There were about 6 of us that used to mess around with each other, mostly wanking but a couple of us took things a lot further. We definitely had crushes on each other as boys with raging hormones will do in an all boy enviroment and I don't think any of us thought it was odd as it felt so good and was almost expected. There is one incident though that I'll never forget.

We were assigned one hour a week for a bath (aside from showers after sports and PE) My friend Tony and I used to sneak into each others bath time and mess around with each other, initially wanking in the bath, trying on other boys underwear, and eventually over time sucking and fucking each other. It was half term and most of the boys had gone home for the holidays but some of us had to stay as our parents were abroad in the military. We didn't mind too much as the rules and routines were relaxed and we were allowed to wear our own clothes and pretty much come and go as we pleased as long as the house master knew where we were.There was Tony, myself and another boy called Brian left in our dorm and a couple of seniors in the other dorm. The head boy was gone so there were just five of us up on the third floor. We only saw Mr Perkins the housemaster at meals or to check us out if we were going into town, and then at lights out at ten oclock. One afternoon Tony mentioned he was going to have a bath later if I was interested in some fun. I told him I'd knock on the door when I knew the coast was clear and didn't think it would be a problem as there wasn't anyone around. We were in the common room playing billiards when he said he was heading up for the bath. I gave him 10 minutes and then walked up to the dorms, knocked gently on the bathroom door and he unlocked the door and I slipped in.

The bathwater was running and Tony was in the process of getting undressed, his shirt undone, his trousers off and just standing there in his white briefs, shirt and socks. "What do you want to do then I asked". "I want to see you in Brians briefs" he replied "and then a sexy bath together". We both stripped naked and I went to the airing cupboard and found Brians string briefs. He was the only one to wear these kind and we thought they were well sexy apart from the fact that we both had a crush on him and the thought of the white cotton cradling our cocks where his had been was a turn on for both of us. I slipped them on over my by now hard 5 inches and paraded in front of Tony my hardon tenting the pouch and pushing out the string panels so that my cock and balls were clearly visible through the side of the pants. Tony was standing there admiring the view and slowly wanking his leaking cock a big grin on his face. "Go on stick your cock and balls out through the fly" said Tony. I managed to do this even in my hard state and Tony dropped to his knees in front of me and pulled my cock into his mouth for a sucking. He had swallowed all of me, his face up against the white cotton of the briefs when all of a sudden the door flew open and there was Mr Perkins with a shocked look on his face. Fuck, I'd forgotten to lock the door!. Tony jumped up and away from me leaving my hardon fully exposed and him rapidly deflating and naked.

"Well well what have we here" exclaimed Perkins. "Thought I heard some noises in here. Get your underpants on Jenkins and the two of you go and stand outside of my room". Perkins left and the two of us looked at each other in total despair. "You fucking idiot" said Tony, "you didn't lock the door, shit were in for it now, probably get expelled for this". The truth sank in as I realised the consequences. My parents would probably disown me, friends would never talk to me again and I'd be labelled a 'queer' a total social pariah. Tony slipped his briefs on and pulled them up and the two of us shuffled across the landing to stand outside the housemasters door. Clad only in our briefs we prayed none of the other boys would be coming up the stairs as we stood miserably wondering what Perkins was going to do, a caning for sure, possibly kicked out of our lives as we knew them. Please let a hole open up and swallow us. Please God, pleasee God be merciful. Though it wasn't cold Tony was trembling slightly as Perkins called us into his room.

We entered the small room which only had a bed, chair and nighttable in it. It felt dark and gloomy though the sun was streaming through the window. Perkins was over at the window and we both stood there side by side staring at the floor unable to comprehend anything but the awful situation we were in. I was waiting for the worst to happen and so was surprised when Perkins spoke in a softer tone than I expected. "Well you two are in trouble now arn'et you" " Yes sir" we both mumbled. "Right well I have to make a decicision about your punishment. I have the choice of punishing you myself or sending you to the headmaster and let him decide. I can assure you that if the Head gets to hear about this then the consequences will be grave indeed, probably resulting in expulsion, or you can take your punishment from me and this will go no further, do you understand?" "Yes sir" we both replied. "So what is your decision boys" he said. We looked at each other and both replied that we would accept his punishment. "Then your punishment will be in two parts" Perkins said. "The first will be six of the best with the cane and the remainder will be carried out tomorrow. The cane will hurt and the humiliation you will experience will hopefully reinforce the fact that you should never be caught doing this again do you understand?" " Yes sir" we replied. "You will take this punishment willingly at all times and if you refuse any part of it then I will immediately inform the head and your parents of what you were up to in the bathroom, I'm sure you can imagine their reaction." I shuddered at the thought of that and resigned myself to submitting to whatever Perkins had in store for us. I'd been slippered before by the prefects but never caned but it had to be better than expulsion. "do you both agree to these conditions." " Yes sir "we both replied.

"Right Jenkins bend over the bed, you can go first as you are the younger. Seward go and stand in the corner with your hands behind your head and don't move until I tell you to." As Jenkins moved towards the bed and bent over it supported by his hands I shuffled back towards the corner and clasped my hands behind my head, my brain telling me not to look but my curiosity got the better of me and I had to glance out the corner of my eye at Tonys submissive form bent over waiting to recieve his punishment. His briefs were stretched tight over his bum and his body was rigid with fear as he waited to receive the cane. Perkins picked up a thin cane from the corner of the room and moved behind my friend. "Spread your legs Jenkins" he said, Tony moved his legs apart a little and Perkins grabbed hold of the waistband on his briefs and yanked them upwards givng Tony a wedgie and forming a line that defined each bum cheek. "Right count them off Jenkins" he said as he stepped back and raised the cane whipping it down where it cracked against Tonys bum protected only by the thin cotton. His body jerked forward at the impact and I heard a muffled whimper from him. "One sir" he said quietly. Again the cane rose and fell hard against him. "Two sir" he cried out. I could tell from his voice that he was hurting and in pain but I willed him to hang on and see it through. I was beginning to sweat a little at the prospect of my turn and didn't know if I could be as stoic as him. The third time the came came down I heard a muffled cry from him as he sputtered out "three sir" and he started sobbing gently. His arm moved back to try and stroke his bum where the cane had landed but Perkins moved it back to the bed. "Only three more Jenkins" as he raised the cane to bring it down for the fourth time. "four sir" said Tony through his muffled sobs. The following two came down in quick succession and then Perkins said "done Jenkins." Tony started to straighten up but Perkins told him to stay where he was. Then he put down the cane, picked up a jar of ointment from the beside table and stood beside Tony. He grasped the waistband of Tonys briefs as he said "lets have a look at the damage" and then pulled his briefs out and down his legs revealing Tonys bum which was red all over and where the cane had struck six defined lines crisscrossing his poor bum. I could feel myself struggling to stay still as I realised this was going to be me next. Tony looked around to see what Mr Perkins was doing as the master commented "not too bad, this cream should take out the sting and stop those marks turning nasty" and with that he took a dollop on his fingers and gently smeared it into the burning flesh of tonys bum. Tony flinched at the touch of the housemaster but didnt stop him rubbing the cream in. He rubbed gently until all of the exposed flesh was covered but then continued rubbing into Tonys crack and down towards his balls! This made tony push his bum out a bit and a soft moan escaped from his lips as the housemaster was obviously enjoying groping Tonys crack and balls."Ok Jenkins leave your pants down as they are for a bit, the air will cool your bottom and go and stand in the corner, hands on head. No reason you shouldn't watch as Seward gets his punishment too." Tony slowly stood up and I noticed a bulge in the front of his briefs like he had a hardon from all the stimulation. His face was red from the embarassment and his cheek stained with tears. He shuffled towards me avoiding my eyes as I took a gulp and moved towards the bed. "Right Seward bend over the bed and spread yor legs a bit." I took up the position and felt Perkins grab the waistband of my pants hoisting them up till they were snug in my crack. I tembled in anticipation of what was coming and saw him reach for the cane on the bed. After the first stroke cut across my bum I flinched and said "one sir". My bum cheecks clenched readying for the second one, whoosh, "aagh two sir" I mumbled feeling the tears welling up, my bum stinging from the two blows. Whoosh, "3 sir" ,I gasped as the stinging rocketed through me After the fourth I only just managed to cry out "4 sir." On the 5th I was openly sobbing as I whispered "5 sir", "almost done Seward he said gently, one more." As the 6th landed I rocked forward uselessly knowing I couldn't escape the pain and then it was over. As with Tony he put the cane down and gently lifted my briefs away from my bum. This was even more embarassing than the actual caning, knowing that my poor inflamed bottom was exposed to his gaze and then his gentle touch as he carefully rubbed the cream across the inflamed skin. Oh God my cock with a mind of its own was starting to rise in the confines of my pants. As his hand slipped down between my crack brushing over my bumhole and pressing firmly against the back of my balls I could feel my hardness tenting out the front of my briefs. I realised we never acheived the relief we were after in the bath and now my cock was betraying me in front of ny housemaster. "Stand up Seward but leave your pants down for a minute hands on head and go stand next to Jenkins." He noticed the tent in my briefs and chuckled mentioning that it looked as though I enjoyed it. "Sorry Sir, I can't help it." " Right you two you can pull your pants up. I want you downstairs at my office tomorrow for part 2 of your punishment dressed in your PE clothes and bring a jumper with you it might get chilly where we are going. We will be out for the day, but don't worry the hard part of your punishment is over. Your'e dismissed for now but I don't want to catch you at it again. Go on get your clothes on and get downstairs. It will be supper soon and I don't expect to hear another word from you." " Yes sir" we both replied and slowly went back to the bathroom to retrieve our clothes. "Phew" i whispered to Tony when we were out of earshot of Perkins, "he never saw that I had on Brians briefs, fuck my ass is stinging," Back in the bathroom I slowly took off Brians briefs and even slower slipped mine back on over my very sore ass but not before Tony and I had inspected the stripes across our bums. I folded Brians pants up and replaced them in the cupboard in his spot. "What do you think he's got in store for us tomorrow" I asked. " Dunno: said Tony "but it can't be any worse than that, fuck my ass hurts, you might have to put some more cream on it later at bedtime!"

To be continued:

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