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Training a Jock Slut Chapter 3

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blackmail, Gay, Male Domination, Author: Philip Faras, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

unsuspecting Brody to stay inside. “Hello Reverend!” Coach yelled out cheerfully as he walked towards the man lounging in his chair. At 65 years old, the Reverend was 5”8 and slightly overweight. Coach’s balls tingled slightly at the idea of this man abusing the slut’s perfect body. “Hey Nate, How are ya! And just call me James, I retired a long time ago. What can I do for you?” replied the Reverend. “I am in a bit of a pickle here Reverend. I caught one of my wrestlers jacking off in the showers today. I stopped him before he could defile himself further. Unfortunately the kid is Hank’s son from next door.” “You mean Brody! I thought he was such a good boy!” “I thought so too Reverend. But I still think we can bring the fear of God into him. He just needs to do some penance. Get out here boy!” Brody had turned red with embarrassment as he heard what Coach had told the Reverend. He reluctantly stepped out of the car, his boner still hard as steel, clearly visible through his spandex suit. The sight of the hunk practically exposing his junk clearly left the Reverend flustered. “A spanking might do the trick. What do you think Reverend?” “A..a spanking?”, the Reverend stammered. He felt himself blush. “Boy!” Coach barked, go bend over the good Reverend’s knee so that you can get your punishment.” Brody couldn’t believe his ears. There was no way he was doing this. “No!” he defiantly said. But his eyes grew wide as he saw Coach patting his shirt pocket. The same pocket he was ... keeping the video copies. “Well, it appears the boy has yet to learn his lesson. I guess we need to make your punishment a bit more lasting”, Coach said with an evil look in his eye. “Well Reverend. It looks like the boy is still being a troublemaker. I think he should get his spanking on his bare ass instead.” Both the Reverend’s and Brody’s eyes bugged wildly. “You heard me. Get your sinning body of that suit and onto the good Reverend’s lap. Or else.” Brody grew scared. The Coach might be bluffing. But he had no choice. The risk of the videos getting out was too great. He reluctantly peeled off his wrestling suit, still damp with sweat. As he lowered the suit down his thighs, his thick, still leaking cock plopped out. Coach heard the Reverend take a sharp breath. The Reverend could not believe what he was seeing. This perfect specimen of a man glistening in the sun. Sweaty. Hard. Leaking. Submissive. Before his lustful gaze became too obvious, the Reverend cleared his throat. “Well, let’s get down to it”, as he sat back down in his chair, giddy with excitement. Brody whimpered and bent over on the Reverend’s lap. He sweaty jock body completely exposed in the open porch. He felt the tip of his cock rub against the Reverend’s knee. And his stomach flipped when he felt a hard lump poking him in his stomach. It was the Reverend’s cock! Brody choked back a sob. It seemed that he had found himself another tormentor. Thoughts rushed through his head when his bare buttocks were ...