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Frankie The Face Sitter - Troy's Punishment

by Bubblebuttluvr


Troy Banks stood before the mirror in the boys restroom at St. Martin's School For Boys. He straightened his tie and washed his hands as he looked in the mirror at his own reflection. What looked back at him was a perfectly sculpted jawline & dazzling blue eyes. His thick dirty blond was hanging down over one eye. All in all Troy was pleased at what looked back at him.

Troy was an eighteen year old senior at St. Martin's. He was not only popular among the students but was the star of the high school swim team. This combined with his straight A average meant that Troy had a bright future.

He finished washing his hands and shook the water off, reaching for a paper towel. As he stood before the mirror wiping the excess water from his hands the restroom door burst open. It slammed off the wall with an ear shattering thud and began to swing back. But a thick meaty hand reached out preventing it from closing. In the doorway stood the towering frame of Frankie Sullivan. Standing behind Frankie were his two cohorts, Reggie & Skunk.

Skunk's real name was Roger but he was given the unflattering nickname years ago in gym class by Frankie. Roger had a problem with foot odor. He used foot powders and creams but nothing helped the smell. The stench was bad enough from normal activities but after running and sweating in gym class the odor would reach an all time high. As Roger removed his shoes his funky foot smell would fill the entire locker room. One day Frankie took note of this telling Roger that he smelt like a skunk and the name stuck. Now Roger was know as Skunk.

The presence of these three did not bod well with Troy. The trio meant trouble and Troy had no desire for trouble. He looked at Frankie. Frankie was a large boy. Like Troy he was eighteen but that is where the similarities ended. Frankie was not your average teen. He stood an incredible 6'8" and he was solid. Not fat but muscle. Frankie's family had a farm and mornings before school and evenings after he helped his family tend it. He was not unattractive by any means but while Troy was easy going and jovial Frankie was intense and mean spirited. It was this that made him ugly.

Troy threw the paper towel in the trash and nodded a quick hello to Frankie. He wanted out of there as quickly as possible but this would not be an easy feat as the three were blocking the door. Frankie stepped into the boys restroom and The weasely Reggie and Skunk scurried in after him. Each standing at one of his sides, evil gleams glistening in their eyes. This could not be good.

Troy said, "Excuse me, Frankie.", as he tried to slip past the trio. But Frankie had other ideas as he held his hand out to stop Troy saying, "You ain't goin' anywhere, Banks,"

Troy felt a knot form in his stomach as he looked up into Frankie's dim eyes. "W-w- what's up, Frankie."

"I don't like being made to look stupid.", snarled Frankie.

"Of course not Frankie. I would never do anything to try to make you look stupid.", said Troy unsure of what Frankie was upset about.

"Really? Well today in Algebra you made me look stupid."

"No, Frankie. I would never."

"Yeah, when I couldn't solve the equation and Mr. Willams asked you to step forward you did it in a second making me look stupid. A few people even laughed! Do you think your smarter than me, Banks!?", shouted Frankie as he leaned down his rancid breath wafting over Troy.

As illogical as Frankie's logic was Troy knew this was not good. All he did was answer a question in class but Frankie saw it as a slight and Troy had to try to change his mind. "No Frankie, not at all. I was just helping you out. I know you could have gotten the answer if Mr. Williams had given you more time."

"That's right! I could have!", snapped Frankie. "But the fact is you made me look stupid and you made people laugh at me so you gotta pay, Banks!"

"Yeah you gotta pay.", repeated Skunk with a laugh. At that the trio made their way forward causing Troy to step back.

Troy had no idea what the three had in mind. He had never had Frankie pissed at him before. He was always careful to stay out of the large farm boys way. He wasn't even sure how this had happened. The only answer was that Frankie was an angry young man and no one was safe from his wrath. Troy had seen people who had crossed Frankie in the past and after he confronted them there was always something different about them. Almost as if he had broken their spirit or was it something else.

Troy didn't know exactly what Frankie did to them. He had heard rumors but the stories he heard were so bizarre they had to be made up. He had heard that Frankie would lower his pants and sit on his victims face while Skunk and Reggie held them down. The rumor was he would grind his plump meaty ass into their face forcing them to eat him out. But this was insane who would do something like that? But still Frankie was intimidating and large so no matter what he had in store for Troy it could not be good.

There were even rumors that Frankie had "punished" members of the male teaching staff and the young parish priest Father Mulligan. But this too had to be rumor. Still several of the teachers did seem uncomfortable around Frankie. While others refused to make eye contact so maybe there was some truth to the rumor. But what did he do to them? Sadly it looked as though Troy was about to find out first hand.

"Reggie. Skunk. Pin him down!", ordered Frankie. At that point the two goons jumped on Troy and wrestled him to the restroom floor. Troy fought back but both boys were bigger and they managed to hold him down. As he lay there Frankie looked down at him with an evil smirk.

Looking up Troy began pleading, "Frankie, please. I'm sorry. I would never try to embarrass you intentionally. Please let me go. I'm sorry."

"Too late Banks. You need punished so I'm gonna put you in your place.", said Frankie as he unbuckle his belt.

Horror spread through Troy as he began to realize those rumors may not have been just rumors. "What are you doing, Frankie!!?"

Frankie, Skunk & Reggie all laughed at Troy's obvious fear. "I'm getting ready to administer your punishment, Banks.", snarled Frankie as he turned his back to Troy. "Here's a little preview of what your about to get!", laughed Frankie as he looked over his shoulder and Troy.

Troy began struggling as Frankie began to lower his grey school uniform dress slacks slowly. Troy was a big teen all over but his rump was probably his largest asset. It was plump, full, round and meaty at 44". With an ass so large it was hard to find pants that didn't hug his mega slabs of ass fat. And these pants were no exception. Troy watched in horror as Frankie fought to pry his slacks down over his elephantine booty. Slowly they came down and as they did Frankie raised the shirt tail of his white dress shirt and the back of his navy blazer to reveal his tight white brief encased lard ass.

They were just an average pair of tightie whities. Cotton, fly front with an elastic waistband but on Frankie's hulking frame and enormous ass they looked much smaller than they actually were. His large milky white cheeks poured from the leg bands as the briefs dug into his soft young ass flesh.

"Please!!!", begged Troy. But Skunk and Reggie held him down firmly.

"It's gonna happen.", said Reggie. "So don't fight it, fucker."

Frankie leaned forward bending slowly at the waist. His hamstrings clearly visible as he pushed his pants to the floor. As Troy looked up at his tormentors huge butt an odd though occurred to him. The way Frankie was bent over gave his ass a sort of heart shape and the way the briefs rode up his ass only added to this effect.

Frankie stepped from his pants as he straightened up. He then took several steps backwards so that he was straddling Troy. His rump was right above Troys face. At this point Frankie made his booty bounce. His large brief covered booty jiggled and shook taunting Troy. "Get a good look at that big butt, Banks. Pretty soon your gonna get to know it intimately."

"No, Frankie! Please don't do this to me!", begged Troy. But his pleas only drew laughs from the three.

Frankie continued making his booty bounce above Troy. "Please? Did you say please? Are you begging to see my blubber butt bare, Banks?"

"Noooo!!!", wailed Troy.

"You don't have to beg, Banks. I'll show it to you.", taunted Frankie as he looped his thumbs into the waistband of his tight tiny briefs. Slowly they came down, sliding over his plump ass pillows. He lowered them over his thick tree trunk like thighs and all they way down, throwing them to to side with his slacks.

By now Troy was thrashing wildly but to no avail. Skunk & Reggie were strong and he was not going anywhere. From his vantage point Troy could now see not only Frankie's ridiculously huge ass but also his hairy low hanging nuts. Troy had never seen a set of nuts so large and low hanging. But what was even more impressive was the fact that his fat flaccid cock hung even lower than his nuts. It was massive!!!

Slowly Frankie began lowering himself over Troys face. Troy continued to struggle and plead to be let go but the perverted trio only laughed. As Frankie lowered himself his ample ass cheeks began to part. Troy watched with a combination of horror and disbelief. This was a massive rump! The lower Frankie got the further his plump ass mounds spread until eventually his pink as peach rosebud became visible. Troy screamed out one last plea as Frankie settled his tight button on his victims mouth. The vibration caused by Troy's muffled scream shot through Frankie tickling him in a pleasing way.

Frankie began to grind his monster slabs into Troys face saying, "Eat me, Banks. Shove that tongue up my chute." This got laughs from his two cohorts.

Troy couldn't believe what was happening to him. He could feel the fleshy mounds of ass fat envelope his face. He was defeated and knew it. He figured that at this point the fastest way out of this was to do as he was told to do. And with that he stopped fighting and began rimming Frankie.

Frankie moaned a lustful moan as Troy's tongue entered him. Just then the bathroom door opened and George the school janitor took a step in and stopped quickly at what he saw.

Frankie looked back over his shoulder and bellowed, "Get the fuck out, George, or you'll get more of this!"

George's face flushed a bright red. He nodded his head and took a step back stammering, "Yes, Frankie. I'm sorry." He stopped and took in the sight of Frankie's massive white soft ass cakes cascading over Troy's face.

A multitude of emotions swept over the 42 year old janitor. Fear, humiliation, arousal & anger at himself for not helping Troy. But he knew it would only insight Frankie's rage and that he himself would become Frankie's victim once again. He couldn't have that happen even though a part of him longed to have that whale butt firmly pressed against his face once more.

George had become Frankie's victim when he caught Frankie, Skunk & Reggie jacking off to some old girlie magazines behind the furnace in the basement. He made the mistake of confronting the boys. This lead to his "punishment". It was an experience that humiliated as much as aroused him. But George was a married man with two teenage sons in Frankie's class, he couldn't let anyone know how much he had enjoyed being degraded and humiliated by three twisted teens his boys age. So he backed out of the restroom choose to push those thoughts aside, at least for now.

Frankie began bouncing up and down on Troy's face. Troy stiffened his tongue so that he could fuck Frankie with it. "That's it, Banks. Get into it. Earn my forgiveness."

Troy was surprised at what was happening to him. He did not want to have Frankie sit on his face with his abnormally large ass. He did not want to eat him out. But now that it was happening he didn't want it to end. It felt right to be dominated by the large farm boy and his twisted henchmen. He began licking up Frankie's long deep ass crack getting another moan of ecstasy from Frankie.

Next Troy allowed his tongue to slip deep inside Frankie. This caused an unexpected reaction in The large teen that no one expected. FFFFFFRRRRRRRRR was the sound that came from deep inside Frankie's bowels as Troys tongue pushed in a sudden rush of air. Frankie's fart was loud long and pungent. Troy gagged on the unexpected turn of events but Frankie just let out a breathy, "Oh, God yeah. That's what you get, Banks. Take your punishment."

Skunk & Reggie laughed out loud as Troy gagged on Frankie's fart. But Frankie continued to grind his ass into Troy's face. Troy recovered and continued to eat out Frankie's fragrant hole. The ass eating continued for another ten minutes or so until Frankie decided Troy had earned his forgiveness and stood up.

Troy found that when he did he was disappointed. He actually missed Frankie's ass and wanted it back on his face. It felt like something was missing now that it was gone. Troy was shocked by this sense of lose. Then he heard Reggie say, "Look at the front of his pants, Frankie." Standing over Troy Frankie looked down at his classmates package. It was bulging and the front of his slacks were wet from cum.

Laughing Frankie said, "I guess you enjoyed my lard ass. Pervert."

As Skunk and Reggie let him go Troy reached down and covered his cum dampened crotch. He hasn't even realized he had cum, he had been so wrapped up in eating out Frankie.

Frankie was wiggling his large rump back into his underwear and slacks saying, "Now this stays between us. I better not hear you told anyone about this or we will be back and it will be worse! Do you understand me, Banks?"

Troy was now on his knees looking up submissively at Frankie. "Yes, Frankie I promise."

Without another word Frankie and his buddies just laughed as the left the restroom leaving Troy very confused. He couldn't help wonder what had just happened. Obviously the rumors were true. And based on what Frankie said to George it was also obvious that the staff, at least one of them, had been one of Frankie's victims as well. But more than all of that Troy was shocked by the way he felt by the encounter. Going in he dreaded it but now that it was over he missed it. The domination. The forced ass eating. It felt right. He could have lived without Frankie farting in his face but even that humiliation aroused him as it put him in his place.

Troy crawled to the sink and attempted to wash the taste of Frankie's fart from his mouth as he wondered if Frankie's other victims felt this way after their encounter with with. He continued to pull himself back together he had to hurry or he would miss the bus home.

That night as Troy drifted off to sleep he couldn't help but think that he was glad he had answered Mr. Williams question that day in Algebra or he may never have had the pleasure of being Frankie's "victim". And as he slowly faded into a state of sleep he relived the encounter in his dreams.

The End


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"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Harry: The Deal

"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his

Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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