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Chapter 75

My observations of Gavin tended to confirm my initial thinking and I decided that I was going to interview each of the boys towards becoming a skivvy and use that to make my final decision. I was already fairly certain that I would choose Gavin but I wanted it to look like I had needed to do the interviews to make sure of whom I was going to use. All the boys knew already that they basically had no choice about being skivvies and that it was quite likely that their senior would make them do the skivvying naked, but only had a vague idea that some seniors might expect or demand certain personal favours from their skivvy.
I put Gavin in the middle of my list of interviewees and followed the same procedure with each one to start the interview, moving on to more individual questions depending on the answers I got to my initial questioning. Of course by the time I got to carrying out the interviews I had already seen each of them naked a few times so I did not need to make that a part of the interview from the start.
When Gavin came into my room to begin his interview I was already seated on the chair by my desk but had turned it around to face into the room rather than onto the desk. Then I told Gavin to stand on the rug beside my bed so that he was facing directly onto me.
At school it was common practice to call everybody but your friends by their surname but I had started to call the boys in my dorm by their first name from day one and I believe this had helped to build a more agreeable relationship between them and me so it was that I addressed Gavin by his first name.
"Right Gavin, firstly do you understand that being a skivvy is not really something you can choose to do or not?" I asked.
"Yes, I knew that from my older brother before I even started here." He answered.
"Is your older brother here at this school?" I enquired, breaking the format of my opening questioning because I was surprised as I had not heard anything about him having a brother at all.
"No, he went to a different school but he is in university now." Gavin informed me.
Getting back to my standard line of questioning I asked, "What do you think about the idea of the first years skivvying for the seniors?"
"I'm not really sure. I have heard that some seniors are really mean and others are pretty kind. I guess if I get a kind one then I'm ok with it because I sort of have had to do it for my brother for years." He replied.
"Have you heard anything about what goes on when you skivvy for a senior?"
"Well, there are some rumours going around that some seniors expect you to do your chores naked and also make you wank off in front of them."
"And you are okay with being naked in the senior's room to do your chores?"
"Well if the senior is kind to me, yeah, I'm ok with that; but if he is one of the mean ones who hurts you then I don't really want to skivvy for him dressed or naked."
"I have noticed that you are a bit different from the other guys in the dorm. Are you finding it difficult to make friends?"
"A bit. I am the only one who is from an English speaking home and also the only one who is not from a farm. I have never driven anything let alone a tractor or a backie. I have never seen a cow getting fucked by a bull or any animal mating for that matter. The most I have seen is a dog's bollocks hanging between its legs so I am a bit of a misfit when these guys start talking about things they are all familiar with."
"Do they prevent you from joining in on their conversations?"
"Not really but they do tease me when I don't understand what they are talking about. But they are not mean with it."
"Good I am glad to hear that at least. Now there are some seniors who might ask you to do some personal stuff with them as part of your skivvying, how do you feel about that?"
"It depends what you mean by personal. I have not had any experience with some of the things I have heard about so don't really know how I will feel about it."
"What sort of things have you had some experience with?"
"Well my brother sometimes made me get naked in front of his friends and then they would tie my hands behind me so that I could not hide myself and they would tickle me with a feather duster to make me get hard. Or they would make me put on several pairs of skants and then I had to drink lots of water and they would not let me go to the toilet until I wet myself and then I had to take the skants off one at a time and put them on my head until they were all off. But I have never had to touch one of them between the legs and they never touched me with their hands."
"How do you think you will feel if a senior said you were to play with their cock until they shot a load out?"
"I guess I could do it but don't really know until I try it."
"And if a senior said that they wanted to wank you till you came?"
"I don't know. I kind of liked it when my brother would tickle me with the feather duster and always had to go and wank afterwards."
I was quite surprised at how open and honest Gavin was being in the interview and said as much.
"I'm kind of hoping that if I tell you the truth you will try to make sure I get put with a senior who will be kind to me." Gavin explained, once more being open with me.
"Right Gavin unless you have some questions for me, I think our interview is over, but I want you to know that as your dorm prefect, I am here if you need to talk to anyone or need some help with anything. So while the senior you skivvy for might also offer to help you if you are pleasing enough to him, there is always my door to knock on if you need it." I concluded the interview and let him return to the dorm to send the next person to me for an interview. By keeping the interviews fairly short I was able to judge a bit about the boy in question, but also interview a good number of them in one evening which meant that I got through the whole dorm of sixteen boys in just three evenings. I continued my observation of Gavin over the weekend and on Monday when they were all back in the dorm after the evening meal I walked in with some of the other seniors and announced who was going to skivvy for who. Because our year had more seniors than past years there were only enough first year boys to allow one skivvy per senior and so unlike John, I would have only one.
Although I had made my choice already, Mark being head boy got the first pick, but with our relationship, I had told him that I wanted to have Gavin and had recommended another boy to him who had shown some indication of interest in the male anatomy and in particular the male genitals.

Once the boys had been told who they had been allocated to, they were sent off with their particular senior to be shown what was expected of them. I took Gavin to my room and once we were inside I told him the rules. "I have a friend at another school who had to walk to his senior in just his skants and take them off outside the senior's door. I know my friend found that very hard and so I want you to know that you will enter and leave this room with a minimum of shorts and shirt on. But while you are inside this room you will be naked. So I suggest you get that way now while I finish telling you the rules." I paused to make sure that Gavin had understood and was starting to strip. "Now sometimes I might have one of my friends visiting me in the room when you are here doing your chores. If that happens you will still be naked and carry on with your chore as if it were just you and me here." Gavin had his socks and tackies off and was working on the buttons of his shirt with what appeared little self-consciousness about getting naked in front of another male. "If I ever ask you to do something that you think is unreasonable or out of order, you have the right to ask me about it and we will discuss it. I believe you will find me to be a reasonable person and I am willing to listen to your point of view. Any questions so far?"
"What if I get a hard on while I am in your room?" Gavin asked.
"Unless I tell you otherwise, you will just carry on with your chores and ignore the fact that you are hard." I answered.
As I was answering that question of his he took his shorts and skants down to reveal that he was hard already.
"Right I want to examine my property properly for the first time. Stand up straight with your hands behind your head and turn very slowly in a full circle so that I can see all of what I have got to skivvy for me." I ordered.
Having done it for his brother and the brother's friends, Gavin did not seem the least bit shy about showing his body to me including his hard cock. He was a beautiful boy standing just a couple of inches shorter than my six foot; slim, but not skinny with the beginnings of some shape definition in his chest and abdomen. He had great bubble butt with dents rather than dimples in each cheek. His cock was a good five and half inches hard as I looked at then with an intact foreskin and nice bush of soft pubic hair that had not yet spread to his balls or bum. His balls were in a nice sack that hung down between his legs and when his cock was soft the tip reach to the swelling of the bag where his balls pushed the skin out. I was tempted to reach out and fondle those balls now swinging freely with his cock raised, but thought that had better wait till a little later.

I decided to wind him up a notch and see what happened. "When you wank how much cum do you shoot?" I asked.
"It varies depending on how randy I am at the time." He answered.
"On average" I demanded.
"Probably about enough to cover the palm of my hand." Gavin answered and I noticed his cock give an involuntary jerk. He was getting turned on with this conversation.
"When you wank what do you fantasize about?" was my next question.
"Do you promise you won't tell anyone?" Gavin asked
"What we talk about and do in this room remains in this room. I promise and want you to promise that too." I assured him.
"I promise. The thing I think about the most is that I am out in the bush and get set upon by a small group of guys who strip me an tie me up and then take it in turns to play with my cock and edge me for a long time before one of them sucks me off and swallows my load." Gavin confided in me.
"Wow! That is some fantasy. I am guessing a bit of it stems from what your brother used to do with the feather duster." I answered, but now I also had my proof that I could easily get him to participate in some intimate action with me. "Have you had the chance to jerk off since you came to school yet?" I asked.
"No! That is why I am like this now." Gavin said.
"Right, enough of the talk, I need you to use this feather duster and make sure all the shelves and ledges are clean, then wash the sink and turn my bed down." I told him handing him a feather duster I had managed to procure from the janitor's room without their knowledge. As I handed the duster over to him I made sure it slid over his cock and balls and this elicited a little groan out of Gavin that he could not suppress. He looked a little embarrassed, but I just smiled at him. The room is not a big room and Gavin had performed his given tasks in less than twenty minutes with me looking on at his naked body they whole time. During all that he still did not lose his erection and so I decided that I might be able to step things up and with the time left give him a bit of relief.

I was still sitting in my desk chair and so after complimenting him on doing a good job, I told him to sit down. He looked around to find where he could sit and I told him to sit on my bed. That was the only place where he could unless he sat on the floor and I was not about to humiliate him in that way. As he sat down he brought his hand to his cock and gave it a bit of a squeeze and jerk which saw a bead of pre-cum ooze out of the pucker of his foreskin.
"Take your hand away from your cock. You may only touch your cock in here if I say so. If you do it otherwise I will have to tie you up" I snapped.
Gavin quickly pulled his hand away and said he was sorry.
"You said the other day that you have not seen any animals mating, not even a dog on a bitch. Does that mean that you have not even seen pictures of them doing it?" I asked to keep the sexual tension high.
"No. I did see a picture of an elephant bull with his dick hanging out, but that is the best I have seen." Gavin said and looked a little embarrassed.
"We might have to try and do something to fix that then. Help you with your education. What about pictures of people doing it?"
"Not really. I have seen pictures of paintings with nude people and those sculptures from Greece and Rome but not of living people doing it." Gavin answered and could not stop his hand from moving to his cock.
"Get that hand away. I warned you." I snapped back quickly and he pulled his hand back rapidly.
I got up from my chair and went to my cupboard where I kept some supplies that I had thought I might like using if the opportunity arose. And Gavin's arousal was giving rise to just one of those opportunities.
"Lie down on the bed," I ordered.
Gavin got a bit of a grin on his face and lay down in the middle of the bed anticipating what I was about to do to him. I used one length of rope to tied his hands to the top corner posts of the bed. Fortunately the school had thoughtfully supplied an iron framed bed with an incorporated framed head and toe board conveniently supplying accessible and suitable tying points to get a boy tied to the bed in a spread-eagle position as I was now doing and meeting no resistance from my subject. "Remember if anything is done that you don't like just say so at the time and it will stop." I told him as I sat down on the edge of the bed looking at his face while his cock bobbed with his heart beat and a string of pre-cum hung from the tip to his belly.
I slid my hand up his leg while still watching his face and as my hand came into contact with his ball bag and then slid over his throbbing hard cock his expression changed to one with a bit of a glow. There was a glint in his eyes and the corners of his mouth turned up with the suggestion of a grin.
"Do you want me to stop or go on?" I asked.