BBFC: He Never Learns

When Viktor sheepishly told Teodor, his destitute family can’t even afford his modest keep contribution since his pensioner grandpa, their main income, had to go to a public resthome and still saw his entire pension confiscated, Teodor arranged for a contractor mate to give the lout odd jobs.
It turns out he’s pretty useless, lacking any handyman experience or aptitude, causing more damages then a qualified construction worker’s pay, and since a labor inspector forbade the firm to use CP on the job, boss, foreman and seasoned workers can’t even pass him around BA OTK as (lunch) break entertainment either.
Luckily, the site owner recognized him as the idiot he threw out years ago as his son’s worst-ever study mate, and given the spanking-exempt prince’s worriesome recent drop in grades and attitude, offered to take over the contract, but(t) now as whipping boy, who gets globes-grueled gruesomely-good by Teodor for all his fine, frolicking friend’s FFs, flaws and faults, on video, albeit without the intended effect on the prince.
So he was booted again after the trial week, once again going over Teodor’s sawhorse for a formidable full-force furnace-fierce fuckup-flogging,
only to be hired by the prince’s frat gang, the friends he now cares for, as pitilessly-pantsed-pledge-posterior-purple-paining-paddle-procedure-perfecting-practice-prop, initially till after hell week, but(t) as it proved such fun and the new pledges too nice to meekly-mounted-mounds-martyr meanly, the frat president gives them paddling masterclasses, so Victor’s job is as safe as his seat is sore every frat Friday.