FIN-083 Bad Boys Reform School

FOREWORD

“Come over here, boy,” Cuccarelli ordered harshly.

Teddy crossed hesitantly till he was standing next to Cuccarelli’s knee. Vince nearly groaned as he perused the slim, tanned contours of Teddy’s hot young nearly naked body.

He reached down and unzipped his pants. He fished out his huge, throbbing stud meat. It was half-hard and filled out rapidly in his huge fist. Pretty soon, it stood up in the air, pulsing with lust, a full ten inches long, and as thick as Teddy’s wrist.

Teddy gasped as he looked at it. Vince reached out, grabbing Teddy by the scruff of his neck, and roughly shoved his head down towards his lap.

“Suck on that for a while, fag boy!” Vince growled.

Luke peered over his shoulder and saw what was happening. He scowled and exclaimed, “Leave the kid alone, you bastard!”

Vince chuckled nastily and said, “O.K., Moose, let that little punk have it!”

“Sure thing, boss!” Moose grunted.

He drew back his arm, gritted his teeth, and brought the belt whistling through the air. It snapped neatly around the cheek of Luke’s ass, the report echoing through the office like a gun shot. Luke’s body jerked forward and he gave a startled cry, his eyes bulging. Pain and pleasure knifed through his sexy ass. In spite of himself, the handsome blond kid was getting a hard-on…