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Description: It was our duty as the senior members of The Order to uphold its traditions and honor its legacy. Everyone is taught the same rules upon entry. Which made it all the more peculiar that an apprentice like Fox would be the one to go out of bounds and land himself disciplinary action. I had crossed paths with him before and he seemed to me like the type of boy who was smart enough to avoid any unnecessary negative attention… but then again, the old saying goes ‘you have to know the rules in order to break them’ and something told me that this might just be one of those very circumstances. My suspicions aside, I had a job to do and a duty to uphold. Apprentice Fox had broken a rule, even if it might have been a minor one, and thus was owed punishment. He had been instructed to meet me in a room specifically curated for a one-on-one exchange. I remained seated in a lavish red armchair, awaiting for the lad to arrive. With my paddle in hand, I watched him enter, the look of uncertainty painted on his face. Even if the blonde lad knew what was coming, he still had no idea how to properly prepare himself for it. Leaving room for that unwavering curiosity to curdle before coming face-to-face with the consequences of his actions. I instructed him to remove his clothes the moment he is within range, asserting my dominance in the situation. Just as I suspected, apprentice Fox does what he is told almost immediately, getting down to just his undershirt. I could see the question marks forming behind his eyes as I reached out and made contact with the younger man. His stance changed as the curiosity coiled into his irises and his breath began to tighten. The apprentice's arousal is undeniable as his trunks soon began to appear much more full than they had just moments before. This apprentice had no idea just how much fun it was for me to dole out the paddlings to boys like him who have stepped out of line. An older man with a younger man makes it easier for them to submit. So once instructed to bend over my lap, apprentice Fox was quick to fall in line this time, with my presence watching over him that is. The paddle came down hard, causing the young twink to bounce back upon the impact, along with a quick yelp. He continued to take it like a man however, biting his lip and swallowing his pride as I refused to relent. My large hands couldn’t help but admire the way his plump cheeks were filling my palms when I gave his bottom a good massage after a few whacks. Dare I say, it even got me turned on. I couldn’t help but peel back the fabric and place my paddle to the side so I could give the lad a few skin-on-skin spankings. His bubble butt turned an adorable shade of rouge as it received more and more punishment. It was then that I could confirm that the boy was in fact enjoying the discipline he was receiving. As my finger dove down into the depths of his round ass, despite that apprentice Fox winced in pain, I could still hear the turn in his groan as it changed from pain to pleasure. In a way, the punishment was almost rewarding the tiny gay bottom with an experience to remember.

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