Beatings at British Boarding Schools (Naked Jonathan manips)

For almost as long as I can remember, I’ve fantasized about being an unfortunate schoolboy back in the Good Old Days, made to bend over by a strict headmaster for Six of the Best across the seat of my drum-tight shorts… which are of course then lowered for a further six strokes of The Cane on my bare bottom!

It’s been an obsession ever since I first learned there was a thing called The Cane that was used to beat naughty boys back in the Olden Days. And society seemed eager to feed my obsession – tales of older relatives being caned on the stage, gleeful accounts of unfortunates being given the belt (and the buckle end at that!), school history books packed full of references to corporal punishment, teachers showing off antique canes and even making a medieval birch to hang on the wall, the caning scenes in Roald Dahl’s Boy, the Horrible Histories series – all contributed to my fascination with having my bottom roasted and no doubt led to my current submissive sexual tendencies.

Clearly school corporal punishment was the foundation for my fantasies, and as I grew older I regularly masturbated in my school uniform while imagining being thrashed with a headmasterly cane or patriarchal belt. Eventually I developed a fantasy universe where young men continued to wear school uniforms and bend over for Six of the Best well into adulthood.

In my imagination, not only was corporal punishment never banned in schools, but eighteen and nineteen year olds were required to remain at school for two further years in the ‘Top Form’ and ‘Bottom Form’ – and the naming connection to Topping and Bottoming in gay sex was no coincidence!

Of course, even after the British government's short-sighted and much reviled ban on corporal punishment in private schools, Matron still continues to run her dorms with an iron hairbrush!

Any parents who complain are invited to have a chat with her, and Matron soon convinces them of the effectiveness of her methods...

I am lucky enough to have been able to indulge my fantasies of being spanked in school uniform many, many times. It’s interesting how the crisp white shirt and striped school tie is a precursor to the similar outfit I must wear to the office today – as if our school uniforms were preparing us for our lives as mild-mannered white-collar wage slaves (with those white collars buttoned to the top and the ties done up tightly enough to lightly choke us, training us for when we’re wearing slave collars and sucking on bigger men’s balls as they fuck our wives!)

Though of course, those drum-tight school shorts made very clear that we weren’t real men yet (if we ever would be). I read somewhere once that boys were regularly beaten with their own belts, and effectively wore them just for this purpose, so there was always something on hand to whip them with. While a strict Daddy taking off his belt is perhaps THE ultimate spanking image, the idea of a submissive male being spanked with his own belt also has its attractions. It would certainly provide a delicious psychological torment, wearing it around your waist all day (though would it be more of a torment that seeing your Dad’s big belt buckled around his waist…?)

Plus there’s the question of whether the unfortunate young man would be required to remove his belt and hand it to his spanker, or whether the dominant matriarch or patriarch would unbuckle it themselves while the hapless spankee stands there with his hands on his head, probably pulling his shorts and pants down too, and maybe taking the opportunity to have a quick grope of his exposed genitals…

Though of course there’s no reason why both belts couldn’t be used... I imagine my own, slimmer belt would be used to give a nice little warm up, with Daddy’s Big Leather Belt very much being the Main Course!

For me, no school uniform can be complete without knee socks and smart shoes. While it can sometimes be fun to change the colour combinations, I would almost always favour grey socks for naughty adult schoolboys (and white socks for naughty adult schoolgirls)…

I definitely have a fetish for smart shoes and socks and will happily wear them for spanking sessions even if I don’t wear any other part of the school uniform. And of course those smart black shoes better be absolutely gleaming so that the Headmaster can see his face in them, otherwise there’ll be extra strokes of the cane!

Though of course the nice thing about shorts is that they’re very easy to remove without taking your shoes off. In fact a great thing about the school uniform in general is that so little of it gets in the way… it’s perfectly possible for an unfortunate schoolboy to receive a sound thrashing (and dose of cock) without having to remove his shirt, tie, shoes or socks!

Though the idea of a well-thrashed young man kicking his shoes off in agony is rather cruelly appealing, so it does sometimes occur in my fantasies!

While a wristwatch isn’t an essential addition to a schoolboy outfit, it certainly doesn’t detract from it (and, as per the rules around who should wear which kind of wristwatch, it only adds to the submissiveness of the attire).

This outfit is of course only applicable to submissive, swotty schoolboys. In my alternative education system, the Top Formers wear blue ties while the Bottom Formers have pink ties, only further emphasizing their roles (both at school and in life!)

Big bullying jocks also somehow get away with wearing trousers rather than shorts (perhaps shorts would be too tight to contain their much bigger erections?)

And we haven’t even considered the teachers (or, to use proper boarding school terminology, the Masters). Their big black gowns certainly add to their terrifying aura as they slipper, strap, cane and birch the bare bottoms of endless helpless schoolboys!

Long ago I was rather taken with a story where a headmaster thrashes a boy in front of a pair of prospective parents to convince them of the school’s disciplinary credentials…

The parents sat. The Headmaster took out a wide black strap and began strapping the boy's buttocks and thighs. He was soon in tears and asking for mercy. The head continued until the boy's bottom was thoroughly red. He was sent to stand naked in the corner. 

"Thank you Headmaster," Mr Widows said. "We are entirely satisfied that your school will be ideal for our son."

No doubt the spectacle would take the father back to his own schooldays… apparently it was common for long-serving masters to thrash the sons of their alumni, so perhaps he received the same strap from this same headmaster! Perhaps he’ll be back for more, alongside his son… maybe his wife makes him squeeze back into his old school uniform and sends him back to his old headmaster when he’s naughty (or just when she needs some time alone with her lover)…

To keep the boys in their place, school uniforms would be worn at all times during the day… and then at bedtime would be replaced by striped pyjamas… one of the few outfits that can rival school uniform for submissiveness (and provides similarly easy access to quivering bare backsides…)

Though of course there would also be sportswear worn during PE lessons and matches. The standards of British Boarding Schools would need to be upheld on the sports fields as well as in the classrooms, and defeat would not be tolerated and result in sound punishment for all involved – remembering of course that most of these athletes would be Top-Form Jocks who would be a lot more accustomed to giving it out than taking it!

Though of course they’ll be taking out their frustrations on their fags and Bottoms Formers later... just as soon as the sports masters are done paddling their muscular asses!

The whole system seems set up to encourage sadism, both sexual and in life. Imagine the scene in a Finishing School classroom after the cruel Master has thrashed two unfortunate boys in front the class for some trumped-up misdemeanour. The Master would know that there would be a sea of erections beneath the desks (including his own) as he and the other boys enjoy the agony on the bottom-formers’ faces as they settle their scorched arses back onto their hard wooden school chairs. Their smirking classmates cruelly remind them that they won’t sit comfortably for days… especially after those tight grey shorts are pulled down once more in the dorms that evening, so those big jock erections can be plunged between their sore, chafing buttocks!

While The Cane is of course the king of school corporal punishment scenes (ably supported by the slipper and strap), before it was developed The Birch was synonymous with the roasting of unfortunate schoolboy bottoms. The brutality of a birching and the fact that (as every schoolmaster knows) it is only effective when applied to a bare backside makes it in some ways just as evocative as the cane, and something about the arrangement of the ‘twigs’ makes me suspect it would really torment and stimulate the inner cheeks and anus of the victim, leading us on to…

Black on White (Naked Jonathan manips)

Interracial situations were ubiquitous early in my bisexual awakening, providing a useful shorthand as Big Black Men spanked and fucked their white cellmates or slipped their Big Black Cocks into a white cuckold’s mouth after fucking his wife....

The colour contrast alone indicates exactly who is in charge!

These days my tastes have developed, and I fantasize about any kind of bigger, stronger alpha stud sexually humiliating and dominating mild-mannered white-collar wage slaves like me. But there's still something oh-so alluring about a big veiny Black Cock, that can turn even the straightest whiteboy bi...

After all, as one of Vane’s legendary Black Bulls once famously said...

"I TOLD YOU… WHITE BOYS ARE ALL FAGS, NONE EXCEPTED!"

There’s just something about the stereotypical image of the dominant Black Man that makes him a perfect fit for the role of convincing me (or any other whiteboy) to be his sexual slave… usually with his belt…

Before using that same belt as a leash as he violates me in both my holes!

It isn’t just the domination/submission aspect. I haven’t really explored it much before, but Black Men by themselves are seriously hot. Even without a sissy whiteboy between them, the thought of a gang of chocolate studs playing with each others’ Big Black Dicks and muscular bodies is a huge turn-on…

Of course many of these pics immediately call to mind prison scenes, with Big Black Men spanking their white cellmates to make them even more submissive – and make those Big Black Cocks even harder!

Not to mention marvel at how deep a shade of red they can turn those lily-white asses! And of course the heat and pain prepares them nicely for the rough hard fucking that is to follow...

Although of course that is a reality for all diminutive young men in prison, no matter their skin colour!

There's probably no more thrilling (or terrifying) fantasy... thrown into an overcrowded prison cell… the only whiteboy among a sea of muscular Black Men...

Every cell would ring with the screaming and slapping and sucking sounds of a rough prison gangbang!

They say penetrative anal sex is both painful and pleasurable… well Jonathan’s agonized expressions certainly capture the painful part as those thick black dicks thrust inside those tight white holes! 

One of the benefits of reposting these Naked Manips is that I can reinterpret them where I wasn’t happy with the original story. For instance, I much prefer the idea that this series shows two blonde guys arriving at a halfway house to discover that their asses won’t be receiving any less punishment compared to their time in prison!

And if you enjoyed the alliteration of the original title, then instead of Blonde Boys in Brazil, how about Blonde Boys Buggered on Bunk Beds by Black Men!

After all, the old adage of Gentlemen Prefer Blondes still rings true - Black Men Prefer Blondes… even when they’re Boys!

Of course, after a long stint in prison and fucking unfortunate whiteboys at the halfway house, many Black Bulls would pay a visit to their old hotwives – only to discover they now prefer their husbands...

Or their sons!

It is of course a huge turn-on to imagine hardened Black convicts subjecting white middle-class betas to the kinds of sexual degradation that go on in prison, such as Tossing the Salad…

Or eating a creampie from another sub’s well-fucked ass!

Any claims that the whiteboys aren’t enjoying the Big Black Dicks in their mouths and asses can be dismissed with a simple glance at their stiff, slender cocks…

The erection never lies! Big Black Daddies must really enjoy teasing their whiteboys about how much they’re obviously enjoying their time as a well-spanked sissy sex slave… before bringing them to the inevitable conclusion!

Middle-class whiteboys are naturally submissive, and we must look like walking sex slaves to Black Men, or for that matter to any other man from a more masculine culture…

We certainly don’t help ourselves with our outfits and subcultures that just scream submissiveness, whether it’s our striped pyjamas at bedtime…

Or moody emo Goths who are just begging for a pounding!

And of course there’s arguably no whiteboy outfit more submissive than that of the school uniform…

Just imagine arriving home from school to find your strict Black Stepdad and his buddy waiting for you buck naked on the sofa… you’d know you were in for a world of pain before your mother got home!

It’s a fact of life that large gangs of aggressive Black Men are becoming more and more common on our streets. And given the habits they no doubt picked up in prison, for white schoolboys the walk home from school is now fraught with danger!

In fact, as prison-style attitudes to sex and dominance become the norm, there are few situations where middle-class whiteboys don't find themselves cast in the role of sissy sex slave...

Dear Mr and Mrs Benedict. I am writing to inform you of the condition of your son Thomas. No doubt you believe he is on safari in Kenya. In actual fact he is being held captive by us, the Somalian Liberation Front, and we will kindly release him to you in return for $5 million.

In case you think this is a scam by a Nigerian prince, here is a picture of Thomas aboard our ship. As you can see he has already been a naughty boy and resisted, and my comrade is bringing some retribution to his bare bottom! Perhaps Mr Benedict if you had taken this action with your son when he was younger we wouldn’t have to be doing it now. My comrades most enjoyed bringing some colour to your white boy’s backside and I imagine we will be doing it often on the long boat ride home, whether he is a good boy or not!

If you wish your son to avoid further suffering I suggest you pay immediately. We have been at sea a long time, and his soft mouth and tender white buttocks are looking very inviting, no?

Dear Mr and Mrs Benedict. It has been 2 days now and we have not received your £5 million, so I am sending you another picture. I apologise that my comrade has had to defile your son’s mouth, but he had chewed through his gag during his many beatings and we had to use something to silence his constant pleas for mercy.
Please hurry up and pay. As you can see from the photo my comrades are eager to do more to your boy’s behind than just spank it, I may not be able to stop them if we have to wait another day. And if they are going to have some fun with his ass, I might as well join in!

Dear Mr and Mrs Benedict. Well I warned you. Since day broke we have been having quite a party with Thomas, in fact I think he might be starting to enjoy himself. There isn’t much more I can threaten you with now, but rest assured we will be making much use of your son until you decide to pay!

While I have extensively manipped Jonathan’s Rookie in the Trash series before, I realised it might appeal to a few more of us if I removed his police identifiers…

Doesn’t it just make the whole series even hotter if he isn’t a police officer but some innocent civilian – perhaps an unfortunate office worker accosted in an alley on his walk home, where his assailants decide to do far more than just mug him…

Really helps sissy whiteboy betas like me picture themselves in his place!