Date: Sat, 12 Dec 2020 17:46:08 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 66

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`Hold out your hands'

I turned away; I didn't want to watch. At the first crack of it hitting
flesh and the yelp of the recipient, I reached out my hand to the desk to
steady myself, each crack, felt as if it was being delivered to me, I
counted to eighteen; I couldn't turn round, they would have seen my tears,
I could hear theirs, another deep breath.

`What have you all got to say?

The Three voices saying sorry blurred in my head,

`Right, pick up your badges and leave, you are all reinstated to your
former positions, but make sure there is no repetition of today's
behaviour'

I heard them gathering up their badges and still sobbing leave the room,
the door closed. I stood so desperately alone; just like I had after my
father had beaten me; awful childhood memories flooding back to me. I felt
someone behind me, they placed a hand on my back and in a soft voice said.

`It's okay Dad, it's okay'

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 66



Athol continues the story


I turned to Forts and hugged him, kissing the side of his head.

`Please never put me in that position again, I never want to hurt you,
never'

Forts cuddled me back

`I am sorry Dad, I really am'

I kissed him again

`Forts, please don't hate Archie, he did what he thought was right, and
when he realised, I wouldn't be able to carry out the punishment, he took
over rather than let me loose face, you know he loves you more than
anything too, don't you?'

Forts gave me a squeeze

`And I love him too dad. ...Right, I had better go and find Davy'

I looked at my watch,

`Yes, it will be dinner soon, save a place at your table for Archie and me'

Forts kissed me again and left passing Archie at the door as he came back
into the staffroom, they both stopped. I listened intently; Forts spoke
first.

`I am sorry Archie'

`Come here and give me a hug, I am sorry too son, you do know I love you,
don't you?

They exchanged kisses and Forts left, as the door began to close, I heard a
bit of a kerfuffle; just outside; it was Davy's raised voice.

`Forts, no, I am not going to leave it, he should never have done it, it
was barbaric'

`Davy, come on, please just leave it, ...I deserved it'

`You bloody well didn't deserve to be beaten like an animal'

`Davy, please'

The door pushed open and Davy came striding in. Forts stood in the open
doorway, he raised his shoulders at me, in apology and shook his head.
Archie turned to meet Davy, stepping in front of him, blocking his path to
me.

`I would like to speak to Mr MacDonald please'

Davy tried to get round Archie, but Archie stepped back in to his path.

`Davy, until you calm down, I don't think that's a good idea'

Archie, tried to take hold of Davy's arm, he pulled it away

`Don't touch me, or are you going to belt me now too?'

Forts called from the door

`Davy, please, stop, please, come out'

Archie, glanced between them both

`Davy, I think you should listen to Forts'

Now you all know Davy; nearly as well as me, Archie may as well have waved
a red rag at him. I stood up, waved for Forts to come in

`Davy, come and have a seat, you too Forts and you Archie, lets get this
cleared up now'

I don't know; maybe Davy sensed a small victory, his face certainly looked
like he had achieved one. He sat down in one of the couches, Forts sat
beside him, I joined Archie on the one opposite. Davy's mouth opened ready
to start again, I got in first.

`Right, I want you to listen to me, this is a school with over one hundred
staff and pupils; It is not a holiday camp. Discipline has to be
maintained, or we may as well all go back to London'

Davy went to speak again

`Stop and listen, I think all things considered, I run a very lax ship, but
certain things are just not acceptable'

Davy tried again

`Stop, you might not like it, but the people directly involved all accepted
their punishment; so effectively this has nothing to do with you'

Davy tried once more

`Stop, I am not prepared to listen or discuss this any further Davy; this
is the first time in nearly a year of us moving here, that anyone has been
belted. I hope it will be the last. You know my feelings on belting; this
Hawse'

I picked up the thick leather strap

`Has more of my blood and skin on it, than anyone's; my own father saw to
that. Listen Davy, I am prepared to hear anyone, if they can suggest a form
of punishment, for the most serious cases, not involving the Hawse, but
that would be as effective; as the fear this piece of leather instils, when
you have, I will be all ears and this piece of leather; well, I will gladly
burn it'

Davy, sat silently.

`Now, I want you too; no in fact I demand, you apologise to Archie, we
cannot, continue this unpleasantness, not amongst us; "The Four Musketeers"

I smiled at the two of them, and held open my arms, Davy came over and
hugged me, he turned to Archie

`I am sorry Archie too'

Archie nodded and patted Davy's arm, Davy's little face looked at me again.

`Athol, I will find something else as effective; I promise'

I stood up and so did Davy and Forts

`Right boys, let's go and get some dinner'



Captain Martin continues the story


Torcall, had introduced me to two identical twins and a couple of other
boys after dinner, they had all come willingly to his room at the top of
the Castle. The twins were a funny little pair of guys; but gorgeous blue
eyes, I had hoped to fuck them, but they only wanted to suck and wank
us. However, the other two Talon and Downton; were a totally different
kettle of fish, they asked to stay the night with us; how could we say no?

I had woken with a hard throbbing cock, I looked at the two boys sleeping
between Torcall and I. Talon was closest to me; his shock of black hair all
over the pillow. I let my hand push under the sheets to him; my fingers
finding and caressing his warm smooth skin, he gave a little groan as my
fingers traced down his body, I shuffled closer and sniffed his hair; why
do boys in puberty smell so nice. He gave a little yawn and turned and
smiled at me; my fingers gently caressing the top of his thigh. There was
the smallest amount of downy fuzz just above his cock and balls, I felt for
his cock, he giggled and smiled, I leant down to him and pushed my lips to
his, gently easing him onto his back. He stretched pushing his arms above
his head, exposing his smooth pits to me, my head moved across. My nose
pushing into the soft skin of his arm pit, he giggled and gave a wriggle as
my nose touched his skin, I breathed deeply, just the hint of last night's
exertions. I moved my hand to hold his arm back and let my tongue slip from
my mouth on to his skin, my tastebuds, immediately reacting to him, my
brain synapsis went into over drive as I licked every millimetre of his
skin.

Downton and Torcall, still seemed to be asleep, I gently rolled on to my
back pulling Talon on top of me, his small frame perched on my chest his
legs and arms clinging on to me, he smiled up at me as his mouth located
one of my nipples and began to cat lick it. It was soon a hard nub, which
he hungrily began to suckle on, I leant forward sniffing his hair again, he
smelled so fresh, so lovely, I moved him round so he was facing my now full
uncut seven throbbing inches. His little hands gripped it; as his legs fell
either side of my head, his little butt centimetres from my face, his
almond sized balls in their sac, which were just beginning to drop,
squashed beneath his spread crack. I could just see his hole, still puffy
from last night, I leant forward and breathed in deeply, my nose easing his
cheeks ever so slightly apart, my senses collided with the strong smell of
male cum; my cum.

I pushed his cheeks further apart with my hands, his hole now totally
revealed, glistened, I blew at it, it tensed and relaxed, a small dribble
of clear liquid oozed out and ran toward his balls, my tongue blocked its
path, the liquid spread out over my tongues surface. Encouraging it, to
lick up to that generously giving hole. I blew again, he gave a little
squirm; I was about to blow again, as I felt his practiced tongue licking
the ridge below my glans, he licked up my bow string, between my glans to
my cock lips; my shaft rewarding him with yet more precum, more cat licks
as he gathered it all up; I was paralysed, the feelings over whelming me,
he glanced back at me and gave a cheeky smile, his lips wet with my sticky
precum, I winked back; he gave his butt a little wiggle his head gesturing
towards it; horny fucker was feeling left out.

I forced my head forward and licked from his balls up his taint and on to
his hole; time for him to gasp. I pushed my tongue against his pucker, it
resisted me, I pushed harder, it began to give, the tip of my tongue
exploded again as more of my cum leaked onto it from inside him, I pushed
it forward, feeling his pucker spread, its sides struggling to grip my
tongue. He had stopped work on my cock, obviously distracted like I had
been, I tensed my buttocks and pulsed my cock, I felt it bob up and touch
flesh; he giggled and smiled back at me again a thread of my precum
stretching from the tip of his nose back to my cock, he stuck out his
little tongue and lapped it up; fuck this youth knew how to turn on a man.

His head turned back to my cockhead, I felt just the slightest graze of his
teeth, as he stretched his mouth over my bellend, his tongue immediately
getting to work once more. I licked his hole again and then sucked my index
fingers and began to ease them into him; I had to have him again; more of
my cum trickled out of his puffy hole; again I licked it up, my tongue
forcing it to coat his inner butt cheeks, creating a warm source on which
it could evaporate and assail my senses with the smell of sex.

It was no good, I needed to fuck him again, I gave his arse a gentle tap
and spun him round, our tongues entwined again and I felt him shuffling
himself back, my throbbing cock bumping off his thighs as it reached his
arse, his legs dropped either side of me, leaving his hole exposed to my
cockhead, he shuffled backwards again, my flared head guided my cock lips
to the centre of his pucker; he pushed back as I held myself firm, he
winked at me and pushed harder, his sphincter, lost the battle again
surrendering to my cockheads advance, I felt its final attempt to halt me,
it tightened around my shaft once my bellend was inside. The rest was easy,
I pushed home as our tongues fought out the battle his arse had lost.

I gripped him tight and shuffled to the edge of the bed, eventually able to
drop my feet to the floor and slowly rise up, young Talon impaled on my
cock. He wrapped his legs round my waist and his arms round my neck as I
gently bounced him up and down, I waltzed round the room, each step
increasing both of our pleasure, pushing me deeper into him. I got him to
the table and put his arse down on it, he let go of my neck and I lowered
his body onto the table, Gripping his legs I pushed them wide and began to
hammer home my cock, he writhed on the table panting and gasping, my balls
slapping against his taint and almond filled sac, I wouldn't last much
longer, I felt my balls begin to boil, fuck that was it, he must have
sensed it, he tensed his sphincter, in its death throws it gripped me
tight, pushing me over the edge, I began to cum deep inside him as his
sphincter failed allowing my cock to pump and flood his insides once more
with my cum. I let out a loud groan, his legs wrapped round me once more;
we heard the claps from behind us at about the same time.



McPhee continues the story.


My hand still hurt like fuck, I turned off my alarm clock, Floyd was still
sleeping he hadn't heard it; the idea of watching him explain why he was
late now too, made me chuckle. I quickly dressed and slipped out of our
shared room. I looked at my hand in the better light, it was red and puffy;
I wondered if the kitchen had any stuff, they could put on it to ease it;
before knocking I took off my school tie and put it in my sporran and undid
several of my shirt buttons, exposing my hairy chest. I knocked on the
door, Mr Duncan's face appeared round it.

`Oh, McPhee it's you, what can I do for you?

His eyes scanned my exposed chest, I casually pushed my hand under the
material of my shirt and made it obvious I was playing with my nipple, I
held up my red hand.

`Mr Duncan, Sir, I wondered if you had anything that might help take the
sting out of this'

`Oh, that does look sore, come in and let me see'

He opened the door wider and I went inside, he stepped out into the
corridor and had a quick look around before coming back in and closing the
door.

`Follow me'

He headed deeper into the kitchen towards a door down the other side of the
cookers.

`Hello, McPhee'

`Morning Landers, looking good there with your little butt out, doing those
dishes'

Mr Duncan pulled me into what looked like a small office and closed the
door,

`Sit on the bonkett and let me have a look at that hand'

I smirked at the double-entendre and sat down, he bent in close to me, a
bit to close; really, I put up my hand the flat puffy palm centimetres from
his face,

`Ohh, it's very red isn't it'

`Yes, and throbbing too'

I pushed it closer to his face

`Perhaps if you lick it Mr Duncan, that might help'

He gave a little chuckle, his smile vanishing as I hissed

`I said lick it'

His tongue flicked out of his mouth on to my palm, I had him, he began to
groan his tongue flicking over my palm and between my fingers. I brought my
hand closer to my exposed chest, his head followed, I pulled my hand to the
side, leaving his tongue hovering over the hard nub of my exposed nipple,
nestling in my chest hair, he moved forward his mouth gripping it as his
tongue licked and sucked on it, time to move on. I eased my palm back
between him and my chest, he resumed licking my palm, I dropped my hand to
knee height still he followed. I pulled back my kilt exposing my wet
leaking cock head.

`This is red and throbbing too Mr Duncan'

He gasped

`Yes, I see'

He shuffled forward and took my cockhead into his wet mouth, his tongue
licking up my precum and coating my bellend in his saliva, his hand holding
my shaft firmly.

`Suck it, lick up my boy honey'

His other hand was under his apron, obviously wanking his own cock, I let
him suck me for a few minutes, then pushed him back onto his arse on the
floor.

`That's enough for now, get Landers in here, then close the door'

`But'

I gripped his chin and squeezed, pushing him backwards unbalancing him,
till he sprawled on the floor. I gripped my own hard cock

`If you want more of this; get Landers in here now'

Mr Duncan scrambled to his feet and I heard him whispering to Landers,
Landers voice pleaded with him.

`But I don't want to, I love you'

Landers was practically pushed through the door and it was closed behind
him. He stood naked his hands covering his cock and balls in front of me.

`Get up on the table on all fours'

`McPhee, I don't want to, I don't want you to fuck me, I love Mr Duncan'

He sniffed audibly

`I don't remember asking you what you did or didn't want or who you love, I
told you to get up on the table on all fours'

I slammed my fist against the table the noise made him jump, he leapt
forward onto the table and assumed the position. I moved behind him placing
my hand on his arse, he jumped, I pulled apart his arse cheeks

`Please McPhee, please don't'

`Oh, shut up Lander's with your whining, I am not going to fuck you, just
rim your beautiful arse'

I sniffed his arse crack and let my tongue lick from his balls to the top
of his arse, my tongue enjoying all the subtle changes in flavours.

`Turn round, suck this'

He turned round on the table, taking my cock into his mouth.

`Now I hope we have an understanding, look after me and your arse remains
safe, the sole property of Mr Duncan, understand?

His head nodded on my cock. I pulled it from his mouth and wanked hard
spraying my load on to his face, it hung in wet sticky white stalactites
from his forehead, cheek and chin. I quicky did up my shirt and put on my
tie, I raised his face to look at mine.

`What's for breakfast?

`Its special, sausages and scrambled egg today, McPhee'

`Good I like sausages, make sure you serve me'

I opened the office door, nearly knocking Mr Duncan out of the way; he had
obviously been listening, I stopped and looked at him, he looked panicked,
I picked up a large kitchen knife, turning it over in my hands examining
the blade.

`I trust we all have an understanding, and no blabbing to McDonald like I
heard you did with Mr Duff, or else, do you understand'

I stabbed the knife into the chopping board, turned and left, practically
falling over Mr Campbell in the corridor.

`Are you okay McPhee? What were you doing in the Kitchen?

I held up my red and puffy, strapped hand

`Looking for something to ease this'

`Do you want me to look at it?

`No, Mr Campbell, it will be fine'

Maybe Archie sensed my hostility, his eyes locked on mine.

`Follow me'

He barked

He led me to the small, first aid room, he rummaged in some bags and pulled
out a tube of cream, he opened it.

`Hold out your hand and rub this in with the other one'

He squeezed a large dollop of the cream on to my hand, it began soothing
straight away; But I wasn't about to thank him. He spoke again

`McPhee, I don't know what it is about you; but there is something I don't
like in your attitude, maybe it's because you're from gentry too, I don't
know yet, I can't put my finger on it. I took no pleasure belting you for
something you should have known better, not to do. But be aware, I will be
watching you at all times, now go and get your breakfast'

I left Mr Campbell, in the first aid room, what a prat; fancy warning me he
would be watching me; he had just guaranteed I would be an angel in his
company at all times. I walked in to the dining room, Landers and Mr Duncan
were behind the servery.

`Good morning'

I smiled, they glanced at each other, Mr Duncan gave Landers a nod, Landers
put two sausages on to my plate, he passed it to Mr Duncan, who put two
tablespoons of scrambled eggs on to it too; one spoonful carefully covering
the second sausage.

I smiled sweetly at them both as Mr Campbell came into the room.

`Would you like to join me for breakfast, Sir?

I smiled. He nodded and sat down next to me.

`Good Morning Everyone'

It was Mr MacDonald, I smiled my best smile again

`Good morning Sir'

`Good Morning McPhee, can I join you both?

Of course, I nodded, still smiling, Mr MacDonald glanced round the room

`Is everyone looking forward to the swimming today? I know I am'

There was a general hubbub, round the room, MacDonald sat down smiling.

`Are you going to be swimming McPhee?

`Oh yes Sir, I wouldn't miss it'.


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