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Chapter 35

When we got back into the dorm the rest of the guys were still sitting or lying on their beds and had not yet made a start at getting ready for their showers.
"Hey guys, we best head to the showers now or we will be late for grub." Simon called out and began to strip off preparatory to getting his kit out and making his naked way down to the showers.
We joined Simon and the four of us all walked the full length of the dormitory naked and open to the showers. There was something quite exhilarating about the freedom to do that and we all seemed to enjoy it. Not all of the people in the dorm stripped off completely by their beds, but as the weeks wore on it did become more and more common amongst us.
Being the first into the shower room and already naked, we were also the first to get under the needle sharp sprays of water and each having a shower head to ourselves we enjoyed the massage those water jets gave us and the benefit of as much hot water as we wanted too. The rest of guys gradually arrived in groups of twos and threes mostly; and nearly everyone was in the shower before Dawid came in. Having been home schooled like the majority of us Dawid was unaware of how noticeable the cane marks would be on his butt and so did not even try to hide them. I had just got all the shampoo washed out of my hair and off my face when he stepped into the shower next to me and I got a close up look at his bum with the six welts striping it as they began to turn from an angry red into the purplish black of the bruises such a canning produced. I whistled and said softly, "that must have hurt" knowing the kind of pain that usually left such a bruise as its trademark.
"What are you talking about?" Dawid asked knowing that I had spoken to him.
"Those marks on your bum. I guess it was from getting caned." I told him.
Dawid tried to twist around to see them and asked, "What marks?"
"Those stripes across your cheeks." I told him.
"Oh no!" Dawid groaned. He realised that he could not hide them now that they had already been put on public display and yet he had not seen them. He knew his bum was tender to the touch, but had not realised that it would be marked as well. Then he complained that he could not see them.
"Come," I said, and led him over towards the wash hand basins so that he could use the mirror positioned on the wall above each basin to see his bum by twisting a bit. "Put your back to the mirror and then twist your shoulders so that you can see your bum in the mirror." I told him.
After a bit of twisting he still could not see his bum because the mirror was too high and he could only see about half way down his lower back.
I cupped my hands together and said, "Here, use this as a step and it will get you higher to see your bum." I crouched down so that my hands were about eighteen inches above the floor. Dawid put a steadying hand on my shoulder and then put his one foot into the cup of my hands and began to straighten the leg as if he was climbing steps. The movement as he hoisted himself up made his cock flop around a bit and in my position it was flopping around in front of my face. He twisted his upper body around a bit so that he could get a good look at his bum and was not too happy with what he saw, knowing that with bruising like that he was going to struggle to sit still in his classes the next day. The whole situation was a bit precarious and Dawid began to lose his balance. As he did that, his instincts kicked in and he grabbed for something to steady himself. That something happened to be my head and as he grabbed he pulled me into himself and my face mashed up against his groin with his cock pressing against my lips. It was only for a split second as he practically jumped out of my hands and I was able to straighten up; but that split second was enough for a randy teen who had not had the opportunity to take care of his needs to bone up almost instantly.
"Hey Stripes, do you like pushing your cock into other's faces then?" someone called out, derisively.
Dawid turned crimson with embarrassment as his cock showed no signs of deflating quickly and he knew that it was him who was getting asked because of the name he had just gained.
"Ok guys, Dawid has been given his punishment. There is no need to make it worse now." I called out and turned to go back to finish my shower.
As I got under the spray, Mark said quietly, "That was a kind thing to do. Did you like having a cock pushed against your face?"
"Voet Sak jou doosbal.[i]" I retorted and smiled at him to show that I was not meaning the slur in a harsh way; but rather in a more teasing way just as he had been teasing me with his question. It was clear Mark and I were fast becoming good friends.
All the other guys made sure they got a good look at Dawid's stripes and nearly all of them passed some comment that showed they were not impressed and thought that he had got off lightly. Of course they did not know of the humbling detentions that were still to come.

We all wondered over to the dining hall in little groups and got ourselves into a reasonable line that saw us going in as the first group ready for our year which was rather pleasing. After dinner we went back to the dorm and got our books and headed to the study hall to do our homework. We still did not have that much as yet and so most were finished in the first half hour of prep time. Rules stated that we had to stay in the study hall the full hour and so we chatted amongst ourselves quietly. Simon, Andrew, Mark and I had all sat at the same table and we all finished within minutes of each other and so just talked quietly learning a bit more about each other. Simon asked me how I had lost my father and so I described the accident and how Willem had helped me, but left out the physical intimacy apart from him holding me tightly while I cried.
"Shit PP that is hard. We are very sorry for you. I know I would be devastated if one of my parents died." Andrew said.
"It is not easy, but you learn to cope with it. I still get upset when I think about it but I have some good friends and family who have all helped and comforted me during these months." I said and then had to stop to catch myself but I was too late to stop a tear forming in my eyes and turned away to wipe them.
"Hey, what's the matter? What have you guys said or done to PP?" the deep and demanding voice of Dawid asked.
"Leave PP alone. You have done enough to make things bad in our dorm already." Mark retaliated.
"No, PP is the only one who has shown me friendship since I fucked up and I don't like to see him unhappy. Is there anything I can do for you PP?" Dawid retorted.
"No it is ok, thank you, Dawid. I was just remembering about my dad and got a little upset is all." I calmed the situation down so that the others would not give Dawid a hard time.
"Oh sorry guys, I thought you had upset PP. Shit I must learn not to stick my nose in." Dawid said with a grin and then headed off.
"Fucking hell, knock me down with a feather. What did you do for him that changed him like that?" Andrew asked.
"I just showed him that I am prepared to forget and be friends if he will make the effort too and I guess he just showed me that he is going to try and make that effort." I said.
"Well I hope so because he could be a good guy and I would like to be friends with him too." Mark agreed.
"I wonder how Oliver would feel about that, though." Simon mused.
"Somehow, I think Oliver would be happy for Dawid and it might also get Dawid off of Oliver's case." I suggested.
At last the bell rang to indicate the official end of study period and we were free to return to our dorms. Of course if we still had work to do, we could remain in the study room for another half hour longer, but after that we would be chased out so that the prefect on duty could get back to his room too. As we had been finished for a while already, there was no way we were going to stick around and the four of us got up to leave. I am sure the duty prefect was relieved when he saw all of the new year students get up to leave the room.

We did not have far to go to get back to our dorm as the study room for our year was in between the two dorms on our floor. We would find out when we started to skivvy properly, that the floor plan was identical on each floor except for the top level where the sixth formers were housed.
As we turned out of the door into the corridor that led to our dorm, we saw Dawid running up behind Oliver. We were all about to break into a run when Dawid said in a loud voice, "Oliver, can you wait up please, I need to talk to you."
Oliver stopped and turned to face his antagonist and Dawid came to a sliding stop in front of him. "I want to say sorry. I've been an ass and I am sorry and I promise I won't be mean to you anymore. I hope someday that you will be able to forgive me."
Oliver's mouth dropped open in shock and then he closed his mouth and smiled, "I already forgave you. You got off worse than me anyway." He told Dawid.
"Thank you. You know you are actually quite a cool guy for being just a boy." Dawid said, but you could tell from the way he said it he was not being rude or mean, but just teasing in fun.
"And I think you could be quite a nice guy if you tried and it looks like you are making a start at it too." Oliver said and the two of them continued on their way to the dorm with the four of us a little open mouthed, but also smiling.

We had been back in our dorm for only a few minutes when the doors burst open and in walked John followed by a few of the other prefects. I immediately guessed correctly that there was going to be some skivvy placements made.
"Listen up." John called out in a loud voice. "Some of you lucky guys are going to find out who you will be skivvying for. Those who are not selected tonight, will know that you are skivvying for sixth formers who are not prefects, and you will be selected tomorrow evening. Don't worry, you will all be given the privilege of serving one of us and will find it most enjoyable I am sure. So I will call a name and if that belongs to you, I want you to walk over here to us and I will introduce you to your prefect and he will take you to his room to show you what is expected of you. Skivvying will start on Monday next week, but if you are willing you can help your master out before then. Any questions?"
"Yes," Bruce Archer raised his hand.
"What is it?" John asked.
"What exactly are the sixth formers allowed to ask us to do for them?" Bruce asked.
"Well actually anything they want. If you are asked to do something you think is unreasonable then come and talk to me and I will talk to your master and we will try to sort it out, but you might not like the answer that comes out of it." John said. Then he went on, "In all my time at this school, I have not heard of a skivvy needing to use that option."
"Does every single first year student have to skivvy in all three hostels?" Matthew asked.
"Oh, yes, don't you worry about that, no one gets left out; you can trust us on that issue. Even if some of the prefects have to take on an extra skivvy you all will get the opportunity to serve." John assured us.
John went on to start calling out names and by the time he had finished we were left with nearly half the dorm occupants gone with their prefect master. Each prefect got two skivvies and the prefects from the dorms on the same side of the hostel as our dorm got skivvies from our dorm while the same happened for the dorms on the opposite side of the hostel.
Once the last prefect had gone off with his two prizes John turned to Mark and me and said, "And you two will serve me. Come with me now please." Then turning back to the remainder of the dorm he said, "Lights out in about three quarters of an hour. Don't mess me about as I need to start training my little helpers here." With that he turned and left the dorm and we followed behind.

John closed the door to his room and turned to us and said, "I know that I am not going to need to teach you much more than I have already. But let's get the first lesson underway straight away. When you come in here to skivvy you will remove all your clothes no matter who else is in the room with me at the time. You will only get access to my room when I am present and on a few occasions when I give you permission to enter it when I am not present with you. So please get yourself ready to serve now."
Both of us had already been naked and intimate with John and had seen each other naked so it was no big deal and we quickly removed our clothes and let our boners bounce with pride in front of John.
"Ah, that is what I like to see. Ready for action. I am guessing that you have both told each other what you did in here before and so we don't need to go to any lengths to work through that do we?" John asked.
"Ja, we might not have described everything, but enough to have the right idea about it." I answered.
"Good. You will find that the chores are minimal and the fun maximised. Anything we do inside here must remain confidential and if either of you are not happy about something you have the right to speak out and we will work through it together. I am not going to force you to do anything against your will." John promised.
"Thank you. We will not disappoint you." I replied.
"Good. Now I need you to help me get ready for bed. So come over here and undress me." John started us on a pleasant task.
As we took his school trousers down the bulge in his skants left us in no doubt that he was at least half hard and when his cock popped out of the waist band of his skants we knew that he was now fully hard. I could not resist the temptation and as my mouth was at the same level of his cock I stuck out my tongue and licked the head a bit. We were then told to stand up and went into a group hug with our three cocks knocking against each other as we pulled in close.

"Right now, sit either side of me on the bed, please." John instructed and all three of us sat down. John put a hand on each of our cocks and began to wank us; we both simultaneously leant back a bit to give John better access to our cocks. After wanking us for a little bit, John asked, "Have either of you been fucked before?"
Mark immediately answered that he had not and then John said, "Well I know you have PP so maybe we will let Mark have a look at how to do it."