My Mentor at Highschool


by Gabriel <Gabriel@myremarq.com>

My name is gabriel (Gaby)

I am an hispanic boy 27 years old living in acapulco mexico. I am close to finish my college degree in liberal arts.. i could had been a ballet dancer but I didn't grow enough size. I am a slim and short boy.

I studied in a highschool with emphasis in ballet dancing, from age 13 to 16

I had never experienced spanking before highschool till I met my mentor at the internship. It was a surprise for me.

I used to go to my mentor's office just to review my notes for a few minutes.

few days after entering to the school I was playing with my classmates in the room where we used to exercise dancing and I accidentaly pushed one of my classmates making him to fall dawn and heart his arm. That made the teacher to make a report on my papers.

I was sent to my mentor's office.

I was wearing my dancing uniform, black briefs and white shirt. My mentor came to the office with a folder with my papers. He said it was my first report. so this time he wouldn't be too hard , then he moved me over his knees and pulled my briefs dawn. I said it was an accident. He just said I would lern to be more carefull and he spanked me on my bare behind.

I had two more spankings the same year for different reasons but I never pushed a classmate ever again..

Being in second grade I entered in the full internship. I started practicing more on my dancing exercises.

The bad thing was the algebra class. I got very bad grades in maths and the visiting to my mentor started coming a little painfull for my behind.

I was getting a spanking every weeks but this time I noticed the lecture about my grades was happening having me on his knees and massaging my buttocks.

I was close to be 15 years old and I started feeling myself too old to continues being spanked always the same way like a little first grade kid.

My mentor was a nice guy anyway. He even invited me once to go for a camping.

After the camping I become more attached to my mentor but I missed seeing him more often. My two last visits to him he didn't even spanked me.

. I didn't like that much being with other boys. Specailly those ones who were not at the ballet group. They used to tell me I was a sissie just because I was in the ballet group.

I started thinking if I was sissie or not. I never tryied to behave sissie. However, I knew I was a gay boy indeed.

I had my maths test that month. There were some question that I answered wrong on porpouse.

Later, I went to the weekly session with my mentor at his office. My grades were bad. I removed my clothes by myself before he wouldn't tell me to do it and I went over his knees with out having him to pull me to get on position. I was waiting for the spanking.

The spanking was hard but I didn't cry this time. Just a few tears came out from my eyes but I didn't make any noise. He moved me on my feet but I bend over a his knees again for a few while. He started massaging my bare behind and then he made _s_e_x_ to me

It was the seconf time I was reciving anal penetration from him. The first time happened during the camping we had two weeks before. I got the great idea of sleeping inside his bag.

I left the office. Before I left he said to me "Gaby". I said "Yeas Sir". Then he said. "You don't need to fail on your maths boy." "I 'll try not Sir, but we could go for a camping more often". I said.

After finishing my highschool I didn't have the chance to see my mentor again.

Now I wish I could found a mentor again, by the way.


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