The
Singeing of Chrispin Cherrybutt
Part three
(2 of 2 ) – Our naughty Knight gets the bare bottom spanking he
deserves
(2 of 2 ) – Our naughty Knight gets the bare bottom spanking he
deserves
Crispin
attempted to struggle free from the large Monk’s grip , but soon realised that beneath his
adversary’s all covering brown robe was a body of considerable
strength and steel like muscles, which even his fit young body could
not resist.
attempted to struggle free from the large Monk’s grip , but soon realised that beneath his
adversary’s all covering brown robe was a body of considerable
strength and steel like muscles, which even his fit young body could
not resist.
To
make matters worse, a second monk, who also proved to be a powerfully
built individual arrived and assisted the first on restraining the
helpless but struggling Crispin.
make matters worse, a second monk, who also proved to be a powerfully
built individual arrived and assisted the first on restraining the
helpless but struggling Crispin.
Together
they dragged the unhappy and protesting young knight over to a bench,
sat down and pulled their handsome captive over their knees.
they dragged the unhappy and protesting young knight over to a bench,
sat down and pulled their handsome captive over their knees.
While
the newly arrived monk, held Crispin’s legs, the senior monk pulled
up the youth’s black gown until the whole of his lower body, from his
firm, slim waist down was exposed. The monk looked down at the bottom
he had so recently, and lovingly anointed with healing oils and
chuckled “Well well my young valiant” he said “That pretty rump
of yours will soon burn worse that it did when you first arrived!”
the newly arrived monk, held Crispin’s legs, the senior monk pulled
up the youth’s black gown until the whole of his lower body, from his
firm, slim waist down was exposed. The monk looked down at the bottom
he had so recently, and lovingly anointed with healing oils and
chuckled “Well well my young valiant” he said “That pretty rump
of yours will soon burn worse that it did when you first arrived!”
“No
please good friar!” wailed Crispin “Please have mercy on me!”
please good friar!” wailed Crispin “Please have mercy on me!”
“There
shall be no mercy or forgiveness for a sinner here!” snapped the
monk “you will be chastised as you deserve to be!” he paused “and
as penance for your pride and arrogance your punishment will be
appropriately enhanced ….. Brother Samuel, bring forth the fire
root!”
shall be no mercy or forgiveness for a sinner here!” snapped the
monk “you will be chastised as you deserve to be!” he paused “and
as penance for your pride and arrogance your punishment will be
appropriately enhanced ….. Brother Samuel, bring forth the fire
root!”
A
third monk appeared carrying a silver platter, upon with there was a
strange looking peeled vegetable root, and gingerly lifted a carrot
shaped segment between his thumb ad forefinger as he approached the
trio.
third monk appeared carrying a silver platter, upon with there was a
strange looking peeled vegetable root, and gingerly lifted a carrot
shaped segment between his thumb ad forefinger as he approached the
trio.
“Fire
root …?” stammered Crispin nervously
root …?” stammered Crispin nervously
“The
fire root comes from the land of monsoons and smoking mountains to
the south, it earned it’s name because when it’s juices touch your
skin, it burns like the great lord’s hottest furnaces!” replied the
speaking monk. “as you will soon discover …!”
fire root comes from the land of monsoons and smoking mountains to
the south, it earned it’s name because when it’s juices touch your
skin, it burns like the great lord’s hottest furnaces!” replied the
speaking monk. “as you will soon discover …!”
“Great
lord? …. furnaces?” gasped Crispin “who are you ….. what is
this order?”
lord? …. furnaces?” gasped Crispin “who are you ….. what is
this order?”
“Insert
the root Brother!” said the monk, interrupting and ignoring
Crispin’s question “You will be anxious to be rid of it for it must
be burning your fingers!”
the root Brother!” said the monk, interrupting and ignoring
Crispin’s question “You will be anxious to be rid of it for it must
be burning your fingers!”
The
third monk stepped forward, and swiftly forced the segment of peeled
root he was holding between the raised cheeks of Crispin’s exposed
bottom, and up into his tight anus, which as an automatic protective
instinct, gripped tightly round it. As soon as the plug of fire root
touched his skin Crispin understood why it was so called, as a
burning sensation almost as intense as the dragon’s fiery breath
spread from the puckering pink portal lips of his rectum, to deep
with inside him. Tears brimmed in the young knights watering eyes and
he he cried out in genuine pain
third monk stepped forward, and swiftly forced the segment of peeled
root he was holding between the raised cheeks of Crispin’s exposed
bottom, and up into his tight anus, which as an automatic protective
instinct, gripped tightly round it. As soon as the plug of fire root
touched his skin Crispin understood why it was so called, as a
burning sensation almost as intense as the dragon’s fiery breath
spread from the puckering pink portal lips of his rectum, to deep
with inside him. Tears brimmed in the young knights watering eyes and
he he cried out in genuine pain
The
monk’s laugh had a clear note of cruel delight to it, at the sound of
Crispin’s scream “the fire root will ensure that even your most
hidden and intimate parts will feel the force of your well deserved
punishment!”
monk’s laugh had a clear note of cruel delight to it, at the sound of
Crispin’s scream “the fire root will ensure that even your most
hidden and intimate parts will feel the force of your well deserved
punishment!”
With
that the laughing monk raised his large leathery and well calloused
hand high into the air and an d brought it down with a loud SMACK! On
Crispins, still sore and tender, recently scorched bottom. The first
smack was followed by a second, third, fourth and more, while the
second monk grasped his legs, and the third, having laid down his
silver platter joined his fellows and held Crispin’s head and scolders firmly in
place.
that the laughing monk raised his large leathery and well calloused
hand high into the air and an d brought it down with a loud SMACK! On
Crispins, still sore and tender, recently scorched bottom. The first
smack was followed by a second, third, fourth and more, while the
second monk grasped his legs, and the third, having laid down his
silver platter joined his fellows and held Crispin’s head and scolders firmly in
place.
Crisip
had not been spanked over a knee since he he was a an infant, hence
this punishment was as humiliating to the proud young knight as it
was painful, and it was certainly extremely painful.
had not been spanked over a knee since he he was a an infant, hence
this punishment was as humiliating to the proud young knight as it
was painful, and it was certainly extremely painful.
His torment was
made worse by the fact he could not help tensing his anal muscles in
anticipation of each smack, which had the unfortunate effect of
crushing the feague of fire root gripped by the tender pink bud of
his anus and causing still more of the scalding Juice across the rim
of that most sensitive and vulnerable of orifices.
Crispin’s
burning rectum was now a ring of fire nestling between the two
stinging red orbs of his buttocks.
burning rectum was now a ring of fire nestling between the two
stinging red orbs of his buttocks.
The
monks took turns in punishing Crispin, who they had soon stripped
naked, as his cries and the repeated slapping of their hands on his
red and well fired behind.
monks took turns in punishing Crispin, who they had soon stripped
naked, as his cries and the repeated slapping of their hands on his
red and well fired behind.
Finally
the stopped but still held the struggling and weeping young knight
captive in their grasp. The older monk looked into Crispin’s tear
stained face, “We are not finished with you yet my young valiant!”
he grinned “You are now our prisoner and we will do with you as we
will!”
the stopped but still held the struggling and weeping young knight
captive in their grasp. The older monk looked into Crispin’s tear
stained face, “We are not finished with you yet my young valiant!”
he grinned “You are now our prisoner and we will do with you as we
will!”
“Please!”
cried Crispin “You have punished me enough! Now set me free!!”
cried Crispin “You have punished me enough! Now set me free!!”
“Hah!”
laughed the Monk “there will be no freedom for you Sir knight, you
you will provide us with much entertainment and diversion in the
coming days and weeks!”
laughed the Monk “there will be no freedom for you Sir knight, you
you will provide us with much entertainment and diversion in the
coming days and weeks!”
The
monks then dragged the miserable Crispin Cherrybutt down to the
catacombs beneath the monastery.
monks then dragged the miserable Crispin Cherrybutt down to the
catacombs beneath the monastery.
When they reached a small door in
the wall, they opened it and pushed Crispin through sending him
tumbling bottom first down a flight of stone stairs, his well
spanked, scorched and fire root figged bottom hitting each step as he
bounced down, before landing with a THUD! On the hard dungeon floor.
As he landed he heard the door slamming behind him followed by the
sound of metal bolts slamming into place. He was now the monks’
prisoner.
the wall, they opened it and pushed Crispin through sending him
tumbling bottom first down a flight of stone stairs, his well
spanked, scorched and fire root figged bottom hitting each step as he
bounced down, before landing with a THUD! On the hard dungeon floor.
As he landed he heard the door slamming behind him followed by the
sound of metal bolts slamming into place. He was now the monks’
prisoner.
As
Crispin lay on the floor his hands grasping hie well spanked and fire
root scorched behind, a sense of deep fear and desolated seeped
through him, as he wondered what entertainments and diversions the
brothers had in store for him, and what sort of devilish sect had he
stumbled upon.
Crispin lay on the floor his hands grasping hie well spanked and fire
root scorched behind, a sense of deep fear and desolated seeped
through him, as he wondered what entertainments and diversions the
brothers had in store for him, and what sort of devilish sect had he
stumbled upon.
Then
a voice spoke to him from the darkness “Who are you Sir Knight?”
it spoke with an unmistakably noble tone “Are you a prisoner too?
Have the Gods at last blessed me with a companion in this hellish
ordeal?”
a voice spoke to him from the darkness “Who are you Sir Knight?”
it spoke with an unmistakably noble tone “Are you a prisoner too?
Have the Gods at last blessed me with a companion in this hellish
ordeal?”
In
mounting fear Crispin scoured inky blackness of the cell and could
just make out a dark shame in the corner. The shape moved, and he
knew he was not alone ……..
mounting fear Crispin scoured inky blackness of the cell and could
just make out a dark shame in the corner. The shape moved, and he
knew he was not alone ……..
TO
BE CONTINUED
BE CONTINUED
Great spanking sequence and eagerly waiting for the next instalment!
I definitely appreciated the nice present for the poor fellow's booty hole.
You r on a roll, Bruce! Keep it going. Love it! Crispin and his butt are deserving.
"steal like muscles"
Thanks for spotting that, I changed it to "steel". I hope it didn't spoil your enjoyment of the story
Hey its Ben (the guy who you made the sting of the jungle for and the sasquatch spanking a long time ago 😁) as always I still love your work! I have a question though.. so I'm making a blogspot. When I create one, people I know can't find it through my email can they? How do I make it adult content? I just dont want anyone I know personally to be able to find it haha. My DA stuff is getting reported, so I need a safe haven and blogspot seems pretty legit.
Hi Ben
It is good to hear from you, no people can not see your e-mail address, unless you reveal it yourself, and you can also opt to keep your Goodle profile private if you wish to. It is important that your blog is labeled as Adult, there is an option for doing this under "Settings" on the Layout page of your dashboard. Also, it is important to ensure that you comply with the Blogger TOS regarding adult blogs, and not promote or link to commercial porn sites.
Ah okay! Cool! Thanks bud! Man it's going to be a lot of work getting all my images transferred 🙄 thanks Bruce!
Oh one more thing! How do you put other blogspots as your favorites?
Hi Ben
To add a list of your favourite blogs, go to the blog Dashboad, click on Layout, and then where it says "Side Bar Right" click on Add a Gadget, and scroll down until you see Blog List, select that and then addlinks to yoou favourite blogs, you can opt to include a thimbnail. Goo luck
Bruce! This may be my favorite of your stories. I love the period, the model who plays the knight, I love the totally clothed monks, and I especially love the good, long, OTK sequence. Beautifully done and super sexy. I'm a huge fan from way back but had to write because this one really did it for me. Thank you for the amazing work. Can't wait for the next chapter. I know it'll have some surprises and I hope it also has some spanking. You're the best.
Thanks Matt, I appreciate your kind words, you have been a long term follower at JockSpank and I am delighted you enjoy this site too!
there are a number of further misfortunes ahead for the unlucky young Knight (or should that say "behind"?!!) and another Spanking may feature amongst them!
LOL! Thanks for responding, Bruce. Can't wait. Fantastic work.
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Long term lurker. Love this blog I didn’t think there were other guys like me. I’ve long time had a kink for cocky, rude arrogant handsome young men being wedgied, spanked, ballbashed, bound and generally humiliated. Love guys bending over in short togas , tunics or towels giving us a glimpse of their bubble butts.
I the efforts you have put in this, appreciate it for all
the great content.
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Great post. Nothing like a good old fashioned OTK spanking, every bad boys doom. Plus a medieval version of figging for his boy hole.
Love this blog. Ignore the hater. If blogger haven’t removed you now I doubt they will. Ps would
You ever you do a rude tennis player in getting spanked over the net? Oddly specific I know but I’ve got such a fetish for 1970s/1980s tennis players – must be the short shorts , thighs, headband and the general cockiness 😉 see a young Pat Cash or John McEnroe for inspiration…
I like that. Pat Cash would be hot. Would love to see his ass used as a dartboard with the shorts on too.
There’s an old mans hand film about a tennis player getting too big for his britches and getting spanked by his coach. The spankee was to skinny for my tastes but I loved the concept. I remember loving watching tennis matches 30 plus years ago for a glimpse of muscular sun kissed thigh. Now you are lucky to see an ankle! Would like to see some of the modern tennis hunks in skin tight shorts of old. Bending over to pick the ball up, kneeling …🥵
Can't wait for the next episode. Great cliffhanger! Being myself also young and blond with the name Chris I can feel with the poor hero;)
Hi there, I enjoy reading all of your article.
I wanted to write a little comment to support you.
Hi Bruce,
Hope u r doing OK. Hoping the shape in the dungeon with Crispin gets to the bottom of things. I'm sure it will be HOT.
Hi Sammie
Thanks, I am fine. Sorry for the delay, but I hope to post the next instalment this evening or tomorrow,