It Happened So ...

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Chapter 73

Lionel started off telling me about how nervous he was because he did not know what to expect and was not that sure what he should do, but he had been told to just carry on as before and so he decided to do just that.
"And that was in the car on the way to school. I think my pa could see that I was nervous and he let me think for some time and then put his hand on my leg when we stopped at an intersection and told me that I needed to be brave, but that I was in the right and it was the other boy who needed to be sorted out. Then pa told me that if things looked like they were going bad I should call him and he would come and fetch me and bring the police with him." Lionel started.
"Your pa is cool. I really like him and I know he loves you and wants what is best for you." I said.
"Ja, I know that, but it still did not stop the nerves. Especially as the dust had not yet settled from pa driving away when he called me and told me to report to his room straight after supper. One thing is that he called that out across the hallway and there were a lot of people around who would have heard him and this included a couple of the masters.
After supper then I stripped down to my skants and went to his room and knocked on the door. He shouted that I had to wait for a bit and left me standing there outside his door in just my skants for about ten minutes. Then he called out that I should hang them on the door handle and enter. I felt more embarrassed this time than before because I thought it was quite possible that I was being watched by someone else as I pulled my skants off and hung them on the door handle before going in. Once inside he told me to undress him and suck on his cock for a bit and then he just turned me around and rammed it in my arse so hard I had tears in my eyes before he got it all the way in. Once he had shot his load he ordered me to lick him clean and then stand in front of him with my legs apart. He tied a string around my ball bag which had a bag on the other end and he dropped a big lead sinker into it. That one sinker was not so bad but then he told me that I had to unpack his trunk and put his clothes away. And every time I did not put something where he wanted it he would drop another weight into the bag. So I pulled out the first thing and asked him where it should go. He told me I should already know and so that deserved a weight. He dropped another big sinker in. It did not take long for me to realise that wherever I thought something should go would be the wrong place and would earn another weight. By the time I had finished unpacking his trunk the bag was full and must have had the equivalent of five or six bricks in it which pulled down on my balls and felt like someone had then in his hand and was squeezing. It was so sore that there were tears in my eyes again. Every move I made caused the bag to swing and pull on my balls. It was horrible and he kept me like that for a long time. I had to make his bed and generally tidy his room with this heavy bag swinging between my legs and knocking against everything. He only took it off just before I had to go back to my dorm and of course my skants were missing from the handle so I had to walk back to the dorm naked with a big red mark around my ball bag and a hard cock that had not had any release yet." Lionel told me.
I was so angry for him that at first I could not say anything and then I realised that I did not need to speak anything but could say a lot by just pulling him into a hug and holding him which I did. Eventually I was able to calm down enough to say, "I know he got punished, but I wish we could get some of our own physical revenge on him. I know he has not touched me, but he has hurt me by hurting you and I am so angry towards him." Then I changed and offered, "If it is hurting too much to tell me what has happened then stop, but if it is helping to talk to someone then carry on."

"When I got back to the dorm there were my skants lying on my bed. I asked the guy whose bed is next to mine if he knew how they had got there and he said he had not seen anything which I know was a lie, but he was too scared to grass on the person responsible." Lionel carried on, "I hoped that they would do something then, but the next day everything seemed to be the same still and that night I had to report to his room again. The same thing; go there in just my skants and leave them on the outside door handle before opening the door and going in. This time there was him and two of his class mates in the room and all three of them were naked and hard already. I was told to pull his desk out from the wall and then stand in front of it with my legs apart. His mates then tied ropes from my ankles to the desk legs while he tied a thinner rope around my ball bag again. I was pushed forward so that I had to bend over the desk and my arms were pulled and tied tightly to the legs on the other side of the desk. Then the one around my balls was pulled under the desk and looped over my neck and taken back to be tied around the tip of my cock. Now every time my head moved it pulled on the strings and tugged at both my cock and balls. It was very sore and I was pleading with them to let me go but of course they were not going to do that. The next thing I felt a cock being pushed against my bum and it was still sore from the night before but he did not care about that and just forced his cock in again. As he started to fuck my bum, one of his friends came to the other side of the desk and pushed his cock against my mouth forcing me to take it in. When my teeth brushed against his cock he hit me on the side of the head and told me to be careful and the two of them began to fuck me from both ends. Then he came in my bum and the one in my mouth pulled out and moved around and just shoved it into my bum while the third guy put his cock into my mouth. Every time one of them shoved against me it made the strings pull on my balls and cock. It was terrible. Then the third guy moved to shoot his load into my bum and I was forced to lick all three cocks clean afterwards. When they let me go, my skants were still on the door handle but the pouch and seat had been cut out of them so they were useless and I still had to walk back to the dorm naked.
I was quite sore and upset and when I got back into the dorm Matthew who sleeps in the bed next to mine came over and although I was still naked and hard he put his arm around me and asked if he could help me. He knew I was being treated badly and I so wanted to tell him that something was going to happen, but I couldn't in case word got out and it spoilt it so instead I just started to cry. He let go of me and pulled a pair of sleeping shorts out of my locker and helped me put them on, and then said he would be back soon. When he came back he had the house master with him and had obviously told the house master that I had been bullied. In front of the dorm I had to put on a bit and so refused to even admit there was a problem but he was having none of that and so ordered me to go with him. He took me to the master's lounge and then told me that he was aware of the problem and knew that I had to act as if I did not know that the masters knew. He also told me that I would have to continue it for a few more days only and asked me what had happened that night which had caused me to be so upset. He assured me that it would not get out that I had said anything at all. When I told him exactly what had gone on in the room he was shocked and said that he had not realised how bad it was and he would certainly talk to the head about moving things up a bit quicker. Then he said that I should return to the dorm and as I was going out the door he said in quite a loud voice, "Durrant, I can tell you are upset about something, as could Skinner and that is why he came to call me, but if you will not tell me there is not much I can do to help you." Then he closed the door and I walked back alone to my dorm but I could see that his room door was open a little bit and the light inside was off so I am sure he was listening and probably quite relieved when he heard the master say he could not help me if I would not talk." Lionel said.
"So what happened then? Did the master talk to the head?" I asked sensing that Lionel needed to talk it all through, but also needed to be encouraged to continue.

"The next day the six formers all went to some lecture or show or something away from the school for the evening and I did not have to go to his room at all but the following night I did. This time it was just him and one of his friends and they made me pull the desk out and then lie down across it on my back with my head hanging over the one side and my bum sticking out on the other side. They had a tie down strap which they put around the desk and over my chest and when they cranked it up tight I could hardly breathe. They lifted my legs and tied my arms around them so that my bum was lifted and they could aim straight for my hole. Even though I had had a day of rest my bum was still sore from the three of them doing me so when he pressed his cock into me I cried out. He hissed at me to be quiet and told his friend to put his cock in my mouth to gag me. So once again I had a cock in both holes and they began to pump away. Suddenly the door flew open and there was the master and head master catching them at it. There was not much they could do. The masters made them untie me and then I was told to go back to my dorm and they would talk to me in the next day. I don't know what they did with the him and his friend because we did not see them at breakfast the next day and I was told when I was called into the head's office that they would be expelled and a letter of apology would be sent to my parents and the rest was up to the police, but I might be called to give a statement to the police. The head then asked me if I wanted to go home for a couple of days to recover or something but I said I would stay at school but thought that if the police wanted to talk to me then I wanted my father present when they did. The head must have said he was sorry about a hundred times in that talk and I am sure he was doing his best to make us less likely to bring anything against the school." Lionel said and then added, "Poor bugger he was almost quaking in his boots talking to me, one of his youngest pupils he was so scared."
"And did the police come to speak to you?" I asked.

"Ja, but I said I wanted my father present and they said they would organise it. They must have talked to the head then and a few days later my pa arrived at the school with the police who talked to me and I had to tell them everything that had been done to me but I ended up crying and my pa put a stop to it saying that they had heard enough already. The head was really angry when he heard that there was a third sixth former involved too and demanded his name. I had seen him around school and he had very carefully avoided me and looked really scared so I think he had been shitting himself for a few days already and I was still with the police when he was brought to the offices by a teacher. That was the last I saw of him too, so maybe they are all in jail already. I have not been told that I will have to go to court or anything so don't really know.
The last thing I know of is when the head spoke to the whole school at assembly on the following Friday and told the school that there had been some really bad behaviour by some senior pupils and as a result they were no longer attending the school and he warned everyone that bullying and bad behaviour would not be tolerated and would receive the harshest punishments he was allowed to give out.
That evening when Matthew got back to the dorm from doing his skivvying he told me that his senior had been really kind to him and it seems that the seniors had been spoken to separately from the rest of the school and maybe given a bit more of a detailed warning. Matthew said that he had not even had to strip inside the senior's room. Then he asked me what had happened and so I told him that he was not allowed to say a word to anyone else and I told him what had happened those two nights and he couldn't believe it had been so bad. But we are good friends now and he is happier because he does not have to do his skivvy work in the nude anymore. He at least did not have to help his senior with sex stuff anyway and doing the chores naked was just a way of humiliating him and keeping him in his place. Or at least that is what the seniors claim. And I don't have a senior to skivvy for at all anymore." Lionel ended his discourse.

I already had an arm under his shoulders and I pulled him over closer to me. Lionel rolled with my pull and ended up lying almost on top of me with our faces close together and so we did what all people do who are in love. We kissed. Our tongues danced together and I realised I could still taste cum in my mouth and also in Lionel's mouth. As our kiss came to an end, Lionel rolled off of me and asked, "Do you mind if we just go to sleep now and do something more in the morning?"
I said that I was quite ok with that seeing as how I had emptied my cum deposits with our last orgasm and so could wait for a few more hours before needing to cum with any sense of urgency.
We kissed again as we said good night to each other and Lionel asked me to spoon up against him which I did with pleasure tucking my cock which was partially hard into the crease of his bum and putting my hand over his body I reached down and took hold of his cock which immediately started to get hard again; but I did not play with it all and we soon fell asleep in that position.