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two, and on it went until the punishment was completed.
    When Wojeck stood up, his ass was very red, but that was reasonable under the circumstances. He was then handed a sheet of paper that listed the infractions he had been written up for and the punishment for them. While there was moisture in his eyes, there were no tears on his cheeks as he walked to the back of the room and stood by the rear wall.
    Without deviation, this same routine was followed for eleven more men with the exception of Cadet Morgan. After the first three strokes, Morgan stood up, pulled his shorts up, and said, “Fuck this kid shit. I’m outta here.” He then gave the finger to McDonald and the captain and left for his room. Just before he exited the common room, he shouted over his shoulder, “I’ll be gone by lunchtime tomorrow.”
    The captain stepped forward. “Any of you have that choice at any time. This isn’t the military, and there is nothing stopping you from quitting this challenge. There are two men left, so let’s complete this.”
    The next two men took their strokes with a minimum of grunts. The horse was put back in its place, and the men were dismissed.
    Later that night in the showers, everyone wanted to take a close-up look at the guys who got punished and check out their asses to see how painful they looked. The public spankings had made everyone nervous about getting one. Those who were punished began to show the stripes off like a badge of courage.
    Cory looked at Blaine and said, “They don’t know what a real ass whipping is all about, do they?”
    “Not one of them could take the beating I took. Nice asses, though,” Blaine said with a look in his eyes that revealed he was excited by what everyone saw earlier. When he looked down to Cory’s cock, Cory began to think that they might be fucking that night.
    One by one, the men left the showers, and a few guys talked in low whispers in the corners before drifting out of the room. Cory and Blaine wasted no time in getting back to their room and slipping shorts on. They had a ton of studying to do, but no one’s mind was on academics that night.
    “Some pretty cute asses got the belt tonight, eh?” Blaine asked.
    “Yeah, I suppose so. But just about everyone in here has a cute ass.”
    “Yeah, but you don’t often get to see guys tested the way they were tonight. Made to strip down and take an ass whipping in front of everyone. Everyone took it but the one wimp.”
    “You tired?” Cory asked.
    “Not really. I’m keyed up by what we saw.”
    “Just asking ’cause it’s lights out in five minutes.”
    They were lying on their beds looking at the ceiling when they heard the sergeant yell, “Lights out!”
    Cory got up and turned off the lights, and as he did, he remembered that they both had guard duty that night.
    “Hey, I almost forgot. I’ve got twelve to one guard duty, and you’re my relief. It’s hardly worth going to sleep now just to get up in an hour.”
    “Well, we could talk,” Blaine offered.
    “Yeah, we could. What do you wanna talk about?”
    Blaine laughed as he rolled over on his bed. “My big dick.”
    Cory chuckled at Blaine’s statement, but his dick twitched in honest interest. Finally, Cory had to ask, “Are you gay?”
    “Nah, maybe a little bi. It’s just that there are no girls around here. It’s an all-boys college, and ya gotta make do with what’s at hand.”
    “You don’t think what we did the other night was gay?”
    “What? Ya mean the hand jobs? Fuck no. It gets boring always jerking myself off. It’s good to feel someone else’s hand on my dick. While you were jerking me off, I was thinking of an old girlfriend.”
    “Oh, I see.”
    “Why? You gay?”
    “I don’t know for sure,” Cory answered honestly.
    “Look, either you like dick or you don’t. Which is it?”
    “I liked you jerking me off for the same reason you just mentioned. Nice to feel a strange hand working my junk. But I’ve certainly