In the beginning of the day, Harry woke up to his blaring alarm. Of corse adding onto his mother screaming at him to get up and get ready. He has already had enough stress on his tiny innocent body, he doesn't need any more. So he turns off his alarm and sighs as he walks over to his closet.
Harry picks out and pair of black stockings, an black tong and a short skirt. He wore a shirt that barely came to his torso. "Fudge, I'm gonna be late." He put a small pink and black bow in his soft bouncy curls, his mother was sending him to a special school was all she said for some reason.
Harry was faster the a jack rabbit on drugs, he grabbed a small Apple. Taking a small bite out of it, kissing his mother as he ran out the door onto the small bus. "Hi!" He giggles, sitting next to the very attractive man. "I'm Harry styles, nice to meet ya." The mans deep British accent made shiver. "I'm Liam, we're going to a punishing school." He sighs, as the smaller boy gulped. "Wait like spanking, oh I like spanking!" He admitted to the man, the man smirked. "Then you'll like Mister Tomlinson."
"Mister Tomlinson?"
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RomanceThere was a new kid, Harry styles. Innocent, pure, down right adorable. His parents transfers him into a school with spanking, punishments and on and on. Harry misbehaves, Louis Tomlinson is more then happy to be Harry's punisher. Then you have the...
