Spanking for younger master -

"Oh, I did it..."

Elliot groaned when he saw his pajamas and bed. There was a sticky liquid on them and an odd smell. He had dream-sexed in his sleep.

"Oh my God...I'm going to get spanked...a hundred spankings...oh my God..."

Elliot's parents are the owners of a large company. It is said that long ago, they were from an aristocratic family. It has been in the family business since then. That is why Elliot's family was very wealthy. Perhaps because of this, Elliot's parents had a stringent educational policy for their son. His friendships were strictly limited, and he could only associate with upper-class children. He was allowed to eat only nutritious food, no junk food, and no eating between meals except on designated occasions. Sexual matters were rigorous: possession of pornographic books was forbidden, as was the utterance of sexually explicit words and masturbation. If Elliot broke any of these rules, he would be severely punished. The punishment consists of a wooden paddle that spanks Elliot's buttocks 100 times. Elliot hated this punishment of 100 spankings with the paddle.

"How in the world did this happen... oh... maybe it was that thing last night..."

Elliot had an idea as to the cause of the dream sexed. Elliot reached into the drawer under his bed. In the drawer were the usual pornographic books that any boy his age would have and a picture of a girl in an undisguised state. The girl was Sarah, a maid the same age as Elliot's, both 15, and they used to play together when they were kids. Sarah is now Elliot's personal maid. She is very good at taking care of Elliot's individual needs. She is a very reliable partner for Elliot, but she is also the person he is in love with. Sarah is wonderful and pretty. However, there was no way his parents would allow him to have a relationship with Sarah, a maid. Elliot could not stand it, which was understandable since he was a 15-year-old boy. To satisfy his repressed sexual desires, Elliot was involved in an evil act.

Elliot had been taking spy photos of Sarah. He snuck into Sarah's room while she was away and planted a camera. He would then investigate Sarah's room through the camera from his computer in his room and secretly take pictures of her while she was changing or naked. Elliot's daily routine was to print them out and look at them.

Last night was no different. He was looking at a row of photos of Sarah he had stolen. He wanted to masturbate but couldn't because he would get a hundred spankings if it was discovered. Sarah was good at finding Elliot's misdeeds. Once, after masturbating with an erotic book, Sarah smelled the semen on his clothes and reported it to his parents, and he got spanked 100 times. Elliot remembered that time well. At that time, he would have been naked and masturbating, but Sarah had smelled. So last night, while desperately suppressing his sexual desire, he decided to look at the pictures. However, it turned out to be a bad thing, and he ejaculated while sleeping. This time, he had cum all over his clothes and bedding. This was obvious to Sarah. Elliot was in a hurry to decide what to do.

At that moment, a knock sounded and the door to Elliot's room opened.

"Excuse me, Mr. Elliot."

There was Sarah. Sarah walked into Elliot's room at the worst possible time.

"Oh, good morning, Sarah."

"Good morning, Mr. Elliot. What's the matter? You seem a little upset...hmm? Oh?"

Sarah noticed a strange smell wafting from the room.

"Mr. Elliot, you can't possibly..."

Sarah began to search Elliot's room. She soon noticed something on the bed.

"Mr. Elliot! What is this? A pornographic book! And this..."

Sarah noticed a spy photo on his bed.

"These are pictures of me changing and naked... Mr. Elliot! What does this mean!!!!"

Elliot confessed everything. He had planted a camera in Sarah's room to spy on her. He had been secretly taking pictures of Sarah's embarrassing appearance. And that he looked at them every night. And that it caused him to cum in his dreams. He told her everything.

"Mr. Elliot, I'm so disillusioned! I had no idea you were the one to do this to me... You know what happens next, don't you?"

"I know... a hundred spankings with the paddle, right?"

Elliot was prepared. He deserved it since he had been involved in such an evil act as voyeurism.

"I am going to report this to the master now. Please wait here until then!"

Sarah went to Elliot's father to report this to him. He would probably tell her to spank Elliot's butt a hundred times. A few minutes later, Sarah returned.

" Mr. Elliot, the master has asked me to give you a hundred spankings. With a paddle, of course."

I knew it, Elliot thought.

"Come on, let's go!"

Sarah tugged on Elliot's hand. The rule was that the spanking would be done publicly in the dining room before the other family members and maids.

They arrived at the dining room. Father, mother, and other maids had already come.

Elliot took off his pants and underpants, leaving his buttocks exposed. When Elliot was to be punished, he had to voluntarily lower his pants and underpants to indicate that he was willing to accept the punishment. In this state, he put his hands on the table and stuck his buttocks out.

The head maid handed the paddle to Sarah. It was decided that Sarah would be the one to spank Elliot.

It’s ready for his punishment. And Sarah said.

"You have been hiding prohibited pornographic books under your bed, as well as hidden pictures of me in my underwear and naked...You need to be punished severely! I will spank you 100 times with a paddle!”

The surrounding area was in an uproar. Erotic books aside, voyeurism is an entirely criminal act. Neither the parents nor the other maids thought Elliot was involved in illegal activity. His mother was crying.

"Give me a break... we've known each other since we were kids... It's my fault for breaking the house rules... but I'm 15 years old and at an age where I'm interested in that kind of thing... It's okay..."

"If you were 15, would you be interested in hidden photography?"

Elliot huffed. It was a complete blunder; just because he’s 15 doesn't mean he should be interested in voyeurism.

"No, it's... sorry..."

"Looks like you need a more severe spanking! I'm going to change it to 200 spankings! Is that clear, Master?"

Elliot's father nodded.

"Oh no! I can't take 200 spankings with a paddle!

Elliot cried. But it was entirely too late.

"Come on, let's go!"

"Yes..."

Elliot was ready.