DISCIPLINED BY THE DEAN

"I dropped to my knees in front of the hole in the bathroom wall. The man groaned on the other side. I know, I know. Straight college guys don't do this sort of thing. But I had no choice. I could please this man or I could face his fierce punishment."

The older man knew exactly what he was doing when he showed up in the college bathroom and propositioned me. As a straight guy, I'd never consider something like this unless desperate. But he seemed to know all the right buttons to push in my young mind. It's like he's been watching me. Waiting for the right moment to strike. I figured I could just do it once and put it behind me. But as the drool poured from my mouth, I realized maybe I wanted it more than I ever knew. What I didn't know was that the man on the other side of the wall...well, that was the college Dean.

He had a few punishments in mind: zip ties. Paddles. Mostly, he wanted me to allow him to fill every unused hole in my body. And he wanted to degrade me while doing it.

Dean Jacobs has been determined to straighten me out after his last punishment fell through. Now he's got all the ammunition he needs to take me down...unless I do everything he asks.