The Catholic Finishing Academy Pt. 02

******This is pure fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18. This takes place at the fictional Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for Men in Mississippi which serves young men aged 19-23. This is a CFNM story about the all male students and the all female academy staff. This story immediately follows part one**********

Justin walked nervously back to the gym. His scrotum was still slightly tender from the mornings purity education class. Mentally he accepted the caning, spanking, or otherwise corporal punishment he was about to endure. Little did he know the humiliation he was about to endure.

He got back to the gym at 6:56. Eight guys were already in the room. They all stood on one row of footprints so they weren't one in front of the other, but only side by side. They were all in humility position. He recognized two of them immediately. One of them was Hank, the obese tour guide from the day before. His gut was covered in stretch marks with a beard and a bush of black pubic hair with a stubby soft dick sticking out of his fat pad. The other guy was Scott. He was the fit black guy standing beside Hank. He'd been Justin's tour guide at orientation the day before. Justin remembered that Scott and Duke seemed to have the largest dicks of the ten tour guides. Soft Scott's black dick had to be as long as Justin's was hard. He had an outie with abs and defined biceps. His cock was not circumcised and seemed to already be chubbing with anticipation.

"Welcome back, Justin." He jumped and turned at the voice behind him. He saw Sister Morgan was walking toward him carrying the box of purity bulbs and her laptop. She shoved the box into his hands and said "here boy. You are going to help me."

Before Justin could interject another young man hustled in. Justin could tell he had a wavy head of red hair with a red beard. He had some red hair on his stomach over his abs going down to a red bush. He was more athletic and taller, but Justin could for sure tell he was Brandon's older brother. He thought Brandon had mentioned he had an older brother that was a senior.

Sister Morgan said "Hello Judd. Just on time." Judd jumped onto footprints on the end beside Hank and took humility position putting his body on display. "Hello sister," he said.

Sister Morgan told Justin "This is my class of high-achieving seniors. The nine of them have the highest gpa's campus." She turned to face the class "students, this is Justin. He is a freshman who was mouthy this morning so I will be teaching him a lesson while you are receiving your purity education. Gentleman, please take position for your purity bulb when we get behind you."

Morgan gestured for Justin to follow her. They walked around the back of Judd first and without a second thought Judd bent over so his athletic ass cheeks spread. He had a dusting of red hair on his cheeks that got thicker as they entered his crack ending at a cluster of red hair around his pink anus. Morgan took a bulb and the bottle of lube from the box in Justin's hands and poured a generous glob on the bulb. As she began pushing the bulb against Judd's starfish he released a deep breath and his hole seemed to relax. In that split second his hole completely swallowed the bulb and clamped shut around the base.

As they headed down the line to Hank, Justin could see as Judd stood back up in humility position that his penis was already standing out at full blood-filled glory. His penis was about as long as his brothers and just as pencil thin with the same abnormally large mushrooming bright red glans.

They continued down the line of soon to be graduates with Justin helping Sister Morgan with the bulbs. Hank had a fat ass with a round pink hole sprouting a few hairs. The obese guys ass was fragrant with sweat. After the last bulb was inserted Morgan and Justin walked back around the men. Justin was surprised to see that all the men were already sporting a hard dick. Scott's black penis was veiny and had a pink head that already sported a clear pearl at its tip.

Morgan clicked away on her keyboard and said "alright gentleman, let's get you started so I can deal with Justin's punishment." With one last click of the enter key Justin got a front row seat of the mens reaction to the warm electric pulsing over their prostates and mind blowing arousal shooting through their dicks and balls. As the pleasure pulse began Justin saw Judd's red mushroom jump in the air which spurred a clear string to be produced out of his cock head. The clear string swung back and forth, hanging on to his piss slit as his penis bobbed up.

Hank gave a grunt and let out an aroused "uuuugggghhh." Justin could see his chubby penis was hard as steel sticking out of his fat pad from his pubes.

Sister Morgan said "gentleman, Justin here decided to back talk back while in his purity education class this morning. He also admitted to avidly defiling himself through self-abuse. I need to go get some supplies for his punishment. While I am gone Judd why don't you tell Justin how your father keeps you and your brothers from doing that disgusting act while I am gone. Justin, you will get in humility position and stay there until further notice." Justin didn't want to spur anymore wrath from Sister Morgan and snapped to humility position with a gulp. What would Sister Morgan use to punish him? Would it be a paddle, or worse, the cane.

As Sister Morgan shuffled out of the gym Judd tried to get his mind off his throbbing, ecstasy filled genitals and full rectum, so he could talk to Justin. Judd mustered "I think you know my brother Brandon. My dad put me Brandon, and our other older brother Myron in chastity cages when we turned nineteen. He said he didn't care if we were adults and that they would make sure we didn't get into trouble with ladies and we wouldn't waste our seed in an unholy way."

Justin's mouth hung open. That meant Judd and Brandon couldn't stroke and shoot their loads. Justin couldn't imagine that. "For how long?" Justin asked.

The clear precum string fell off Judd's tip and into the bowl between his legs as he answered "until the day of our wedding and we have to have it off here. Dad takes the off when he drops us off here." His eyes closed and a small grin crept over his face "I'm engaged and I'm getting married a month after graduation. Dad will take it off permanently on my wedding day."

Justin asked "but doesn't your fiancé know about.... Well you know?"

The grin left Judd's face "yeah. And my dad told my new in-laws too. They were happy about since that meant I wouldn't get her pregnant out of wedlock. Actually, it gave my new father-in-law an idea."

Justin jumped as he heard Sister Morgan's shoes clomp back onto the gym floors. As Justin gulped in fear of what was about to happen Judd thought back on his soon to be father-in-law and his idea after learning Judd stayed in a chastity cage.

Judd had just gotten to his fiancés house two months earlier in June. He knew his fiancée wouldn't be there for a few minutes but figured he'd go on in. As he knocked on the door he heard his soon to be father-in-law yell "come on in, Judd."

Judd was shocked as he walked in to find his fiancés father standing in the living room, belt in hand, while his fiancés nineteen year old little brother was bent over the back of a dining chair in the center of room. The emo guys black pants and tighty-whiteys were around his ankles. His pale white legs quivered as they led to his now bright red ass cheeks. His black shirt with his favorite punk band on it was in a pile on the floor beside his ankles.

Justin felt his cock twitch in its tight silicone cage under his pants and boxers as he saw that, between her fiancés brothers pale legs, his dick was locked in a black silicone cage.

His fiancés father said "Sorry you have to see this Judd. Elijah here wasn't too thrilled when I told him he would be wearing a chastity device like you do until he gets back from college. He also didn't think I'd whoop him since he was nineteen. You can take a seat while I finish here. I think Judith will be here soon."

Judd took a seat on the bench of the piano in the corner of the room hoping his fiancé Judith would get there sooner then later.

Judd couldn't help but feel his penis tightly straining against his chastity cage as he watched his father-in-law land smack after smack on Elijah's ass with the belt. It took very little time for tears to roll down Elijah's face as the new college freshman began begging his father to stop. Judd watched as his father-in-law finished with a strong swat and then made him pull up his pants and tightey-whiteys and sent him to wash up for dinner.

Judd snapped back to reality as he saw Sister Morgan get back to the center of the gym. She was carrying a small crate and a ruler in her hand. As she walked up behind Justin she gave his ass a sharp smack with the ruler prompting a shriek to escape his mouth. His hands flew off his head to his burning fanny. Morgan gave his balls a smack prompting another outburst and said "you will keep your hands on your head in humility position you potty mouthed young man." Justin put his hands back behind his hands as he felt the pain in his scrotum begin to subside.

Sister Morgan turned to face her class saying "as the most accomplished seniors at this institution I feel you should get a little, let me reiterate very little, amount of pleasure." She reached in the crate and pulled out a floppy soft pocket pussy. It was shaped like a woman's torso but was scaled down so it could be held with one or two hands. Scott almost nutted right there out of pure excitement at seeing the life like pair of titties on the stroker. His fat black scrotum was churning as he was edged by the purity bulb in his ass.

The men got looks of elation on their faces. Sister Morgan said "But, when we get to you and use the stroker on you, you will warn us before you achieve orgasm so we can stop. Anyone who allows himself to orgasm from the stimulation will absolutely regret it." The men glanced back and forth at each other. Justin was terrified. Why was the nun saying 'we'?

Sister Morgan waved Justin forward and said "Come Justin. You are going to meet these gentleman up close and personal for your punishment." Justin begrudgingly left humility position and joined Sister Morgan in front of the man on the end. The 22 year old had black hair and was hairy all over. He had a hair covered chest and belly with an even darker, full happy trail sprouting from his belly button heading down to his full black bush. Springing out of it was a full throbbing erection that was uncircumcised. His slit was moist with precum. He had a black beard and his black hair was pulled back into a man bun. He was a friend of Hank that Lyle had met the day before in his campus tour. Sister Morgan ordered "Justin get on your knees." He did so. The last thing he wanted was a caning or some other spanking. He was in deep enough shit with Sister Morgan as it was. Sister Morgan introduced them "Justin this is Lorenzo." Justin said nothing. His face was now level with Lorenzo's penis. It was pointing straight out at him. His Italian penis was quite fat with several long veins.

Morgan said, "now Lorenzo, Justin is going to use the stroker on your penis. Now you seem to already be really close to spilling your seed. Is that correct?"

Lorenzo stuttered out from his horny fog "Yes.... Yes sister."

Sister Morgan said "Alright, now Justin is going to start and you make sure and stop us before you spill your seed. That is unless you want a caning." Lorenzo shook his head. The thought of the cane made him shudder. Sister Morgan instructed Justin "Justin begin."

Justin moved slowly at first. His stomach flopped as he raised the flesh like fake pussy up to Lorenzo's meat stick. He held it so the fake titties faced up to Lorenzo who looked down with glee. He shuddered and let out a moan as the sleeve rubbed over his sensitive purple cock head. After just two strokes Lorenzo shouted "CLOSE! CLOSE! CLOSE!!!!!!!" Justin yanked the sleeve off as Lorenzo clenched tightly and screwed up his face as he tried to fiercely hold off an orgasm. He was successful. As the imminent orgasm subsided Justin watched a long sticky precum string form, hanging out of Lorenzo's slit and slowly making its way into the bowl between his legs.

Sister Morgan shoved the ruler in her hand to Justin and said "Now, we are gonna take some measurements." Justin's mouth hung open as he held the pocket pussy in one hand and the ruler in the other. Judd felt his stomach do another somersault. They did this every semester. Some poor student that pissed off sister Morgan got stuck having to measure the penises of other students during purity education.

Justin looked at Sister Morgan confused as she said "Our institution is part of a country wide study. They are researching the size of the average erect penis. Several colleges and prisons are involved in the study. You will tell me the length of each penis and I shall record it." She pulled a pen and pad of paper from her robes."

Lorenzo's face turned crimson as Justin held the ruler by his shaft, the end of it getting buried in his black Italian pubes. Justin quickly said "seven inches."

They continued down the line. Each man was brought to a new level of euphoria as they felt the life like fake pussy slide over their cocks. Then the shame of having their penis measured. This was more to the embarrassment of the less endowed young men. Hank for instance was humiliated as Justin shoved the ruler next to his pudgy cock and read off "just under five inches. I guess 4.8 inches."

When Justin ran the pussy over Scott's rock hard black dick he got caught up in the incredible feeling. The feeling of the knobby slick tube over his sensitive glans and the bulb pulsing onto his prostate was bringing him to the highest level of ecstasy he'd ever felt. He screamed "TOO CLOSE!" Justin yanked the sleeve off just in the nick of time. Scott shuddered as he was, just barely, able to avert disaster and clenched tightly until the feeling of imminent ejaculation subsided. Justin held the ruler up and said, "eight inches."

At the end of the line of men Judd felt ecstatic as he felt the pocket pussy slide over his overly large mushrooming pink head. He glanced down at the scaled-down silicone titties facing up at him. He wanted so much for it to be his fiancés cunt his dick was sliding into with her massive double D melons bouncing as he fucked her. It took just one stroke for the poor ginger to shout "STOP! CLOSE!" With his strictly enforced chastity at home and this being his first purity education class of the semester, he was on a hair trigger having not cum in almost three months."

Justin held the ruler up beside Judd's pencil penis and abnormally large glans and said "Six inches." At this close vantage point Justin could tell Judd's penis was a carbon copy of his younger brother Brandon's.

For the rest of the hour and a half purity education class Justin stayed on his knees going back and forth down the line giving the men strokes of the pocket pussy. By the time Sister Morgan told Justin to get off the floor the nine men were begging for the stroking to stop. The seniors were used to the bulbs ravaging their prostates after four years at Our Blessed Redeemer, but the stroker on top of it was too much.

Sister Morgan triggered the orgasm sequence. Justin watched as the young men shuddered and groaned as cocks twitched and white globs began shooting across the room. Judd felt elation as he was finally able to empty his nuts after being without for three months. Justin watched the white splats land a good five feet away from Judd. Scott was quietly groaning as his black dick ejected seven gigantic ropes.

After a solid minute the massive orgasms subsided.

Sister Morgan ordered, "now eject the purity bulbs." With no fanfare the men squatted and began pushing. Justin watched the bulbs rocket out of their asses like giant butt plugs.

Justin jumped as Sister Morgan gave his ass six sharp smacks. He yelped as Sister Morgan landed the swats. She landed the last spank and told him "Now, get to dinner. And if you ever make a snide remark in my class again, I will paddle you so bad you will wish you were stroking your fellow students off all-day."

Justin scurried out of the gym and off to the cafeteria. He was reeling from his first day of classes at Our Blessed Redeemer. Little did he know how wild it would be in two weeks at the dreaded family weekend.