Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2016 16:27:10 +0100
From: Barney Bumpkin <barneybumpkin@gmail.com>
Subject: Teacher Training - A tale of control and humiliation Chapter 25

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Barney


Synopsis

Newly qualified teacher, David Smith, moves to London from the provinces to
find a job and comes into contact with large numbers of youngsters from the
Indian sub-continent for the first time.

He finds himself completely entranced by their good looks and is surprised
by the adulation his own pale skinned, fair-haired, choirboy appearance
generates among many of the Indian youngsters.

David knows he is gay, but was fearful of the consequences of coming out
whilst pursuing his studies and living at home with his parents, so he
remained firmly in the closet.

After he has landed himself a permanent job and found himself somewhere to
live, the opportunity arises for David to explore his long-suppressed
desires through the intervention of Alim, a sexually precocious,
street-wise 18 year old Indian lad.

Alim and his Indian mates set about providing David with a crash course in
gay sex education and soon have him completely in their power.

But the problem for David is not just the illegality of being drawn into
sex with one of the school's pupils but with the Indian lad's liking for
public humiliation - which threatens to bring the teacher's career to an
end before it even begins.


25.  A taste of freedom

One morning towards the end of the vac Alim and Rajesh failed to turn up.

It was a Saturday, and as the pair often arrived late at the weekends, at
first David and Sharif thought nothing of it and carried out their
household chores as usual. But when evening arrived with still no sign or
message to explain their masters' absence they became anxious and had a
sleepless night wondering if this was a trick designed to catch them out,
worrying that their tormentors would return at any minute.

But when they didn't show up on Sunday either, the likely explanation
occurred to Sharif. He recalled that at this time in previous years they
had been taken away on holiday by their families.

After reaching this conclusion, the pair began to relax a little as they
realised that they could have the flat all to themselves for at least a
week. David immediately stopped wearing the cock cage during the daytime
but he continued to carry it around with him, just in case. Sharif had
proved so popular with the punters that to "encourage him to do better" the
teacher had been consigned to wearing it more or less permanently by Alim.

It was strange, suddenly having time on their hands without someone
ordering them around and filling up their time, so at first they found
themselves carrying on doing similar things.  Once the flat was impeccably
clean, the fridge stocked up with food and drink and the laundry done, they
remained indoors watching TV and continued to make love furtively late at
night when they felt they were least likely to be discovered.

To end their anxiety about being caught out at any minute, Sharif proposed
he go round to Alim and Rajesh's homes to check if they truly were away and
if so to find out from their neighbours when they were due to come back.

When he returned with the news that they were indeed on holiday - for
another week at least - the pair heaved a collective sigh of relief and
gradually became more adventurous.

The weather improved and the sunshine encouraged them to venture out. They
went running in the park and swimming in the nearby public pool to cool off
and made love in the afternoon for the first time since the day after the
party.

After an exhausting term, and the relentless demands made on him by Alim
and Rajesh since it had ended, David finally got some time to relax. He
started on one of the detective novels he had in stock for holiday reading
and urged Sharif to try some books he thought he might like. But the
youngster remained stubbornly glued to the TV set.

In between having sex the two couldn't help imagining what life might be
like for them if Alim and Rajesh's absence were to become permanent. But
that had led to a discussion of Sharif's future and job prospects and
caused friction between them.

Sharif's education had been disrupted by the move to London at the age of
12 and marred by so much bullying at school that he desperately wanted to
get a job rather than continue to study any longer. But when David asked
him what sort of job he was after he was not very forthcoming, beyond
"anything to earn some money".

Until he found a job, the lad offered to do the cooking (which he liked)
and play the role of homemaker for David when he went back to work.  But
the teacher knew this would not satisfy him for long and encouraged him to
be more ambitious and think about what sort of career might interest
him. He asked him what his best subject had been at school and Sharif
admitted he was good at Art.

Latching on to this as a starting point, the teacher got him to demonstrate
his skills by drawing a portrait of him. When he saw it, he was overjoyed
to discover that the lad had real talent, as he had come up with a pretty
accurate rendering of his face. He showed his gratitude by giving him a
kiss which quickly developed into full-on sex.

Buoyed up by David's praise, afterwards Sharif mischievously persuaded him
to pose in the nude for a more revealing full-length portrait. He made a
good job of that too! The teacher could not recollect seeing many portraits
where the subject was displayed completely naked with a hard-on - but he
was in his!

Inspired by discovering Sharif's hidden talent, the following day David
persuaded him to go into town and took him round the National Galley and
the Portrait Gallery next door. In the afternoon they walked along the
South Bank of the Thames sightseeing which, despite living in London for
over 5 years, the youngster had not visited before.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

David had never seen the lad as enthusiastic and happy as he had been that
afternoon and found his affection for him welling up inside him. He only
needed to look at him to want to hug and kiss him.

However, not knowing how Sharif would react and fearing the consequences of
doing it in public, he had held his emotions in check, knowing he would
have the opportunity to display his feelings more freely later that day.

Neither he nor Sharif had set foot in a gay venue before and, after hearing
Ravi's raunchy tales of what went on there, he was keen to find out what
they were like. So, prior to their outing, David had searched the internet
and come up with a gay pub for them to visit on their way home which was
only a short walk away from the galleries - but had kept his plans to
himself.

When the pair arrived at the pub he'd chosen, at just after five, the place
was almost deserted which led Sharif, who was totally oblivious of the
significance of the rainbow flag flying outside it, to assume that David
had just selected it at random for them to have a drink.

Although he was still five months below the legal age, the youngster was
keen to celebrate their new-found freedom by having a beer, as ever since
David's birthday party, Alim had imposed a strict embargo on his 'slaves'
drinking. So when they entered, he demanded David order pints for both of
them on the grounds it had been a scorching hot day and he was feeling
thirsty.

Not wanting to ruin the day with an argument, the teacher reluctantly
agreed, despite recalling the disastrous effects drink had had on the lad
in the past. He was also feeling in need of some 'Dutch courage' himself to
help quell his nerves as he stepped across the threshold and entered the
London gay scene for the first time.

To avoid awkward questions being asked about his companion's age, he told
Sharif to find them a quiet corner to sit in while he went to the bar. That
left him struggling to avoid spilling the two brim-full pint glasses he'd
purchased as he traversed the whole length of the pub before eventually
finding Sharif tucked away in an alcove not far from the entrance in the
corner furthest from the bar.

The spot was so secluded that it made David wonder if the youngster had
shared his own thoughts and sought out a quiet space so they could cuddle
without being noticed. He gave the lad a grin, set the glasses down on the
table without losing too much more of their contents and threw down the
four packets of potato chips he had also bought in the hope that they might
soak up some of the alcohol.

As the pair downed their drinks and munched their way through the crisps,
they began to talk about the events of the afternoon and started to feel
more at home.

Despite the flow of exclusively male customers coming in through the door
gradually turning from a trickle into a flood, it took a while for Sharif
to catch on where David had brought him. Only when the youngster did a
double take after witnessing two guys openly kissing and hugging each other
on meeting, did David confirm with a chuckle that they were sitting in a
gay bar.

By six, when more of the office crowd had clocked off, the place was
humming, with gay men of all ages and sizes, drawn from every imaginable
racial and ethnic group, some dressed in smart work wear others in casual
dress, milling all around them.

For a while they gazed wide-eyed at the men who came through the door,
exchanging grins when more outlandishly dressed, loud or camp guys joined
the melee or when another Indian guy arrived (Sharif eventually counted a
total of six). But as they grew accustomed to their surroundings their
attentions soon returned to each other.

They found it hard to keep grins off their faces and their hands to
themselves as they kissed publicly for the first time, stealing the
limelight from the drama queens' showy greetings and winning smiles of
approval from all who recognised young love when they saw it.

When their glasses were empty, Sharif sent David off to the bar to
replenish their drinks and, while he was away, couldn't help thinking about
the raunchy times Ravi had told them he'd had in such places.

As the customers got more inebriated, he noticed some guys had begun
necking in quiet corners and found himself itching to follow their example
and go much further than mere kisses and cuddles when his partner returned.

As they had toured the art galleries and the teacher had shared his
knowledge about the paintings with him, Sharif's admiration for him had
grown. He found himself not just listening to his words but also
surreptitiously admiring his arse whenever his back was turned and thinking
about how much he wanted to fuck him.

So now the opportunity had presented itself, he dreamt of tearing off
David's clothes and having him get down on his knees to suck his cock, out
in the open with everybody watching, so they would know that the handsome
white boy sitting beside him belonged to him.  Knowing the teacher had also
heard Ravi's reminiscences, he guessed that was probably exactly what the
teacher had in mind when he had brought him there!

While Sharif pondered how he might get away with making David's fantasies
come true whilst also avoiding them being thrown out of the pub on their
ear, when his thoughts were interrupted.

In David's absence, a group of guys had congregated around him and were
holding a very loud conversation. Some of them kept inching closer to him,
so that he had little choice but to listen to them as they gossiped or
pontificated about the plays, movies, and exhibitions they'd visited and
laughed loudly at in-jokes the youngster didn't understand.

Whenever he looked up at whoever was doing the talking, they always seemed
to be staring at him and he gradually caught on that they were putting on a
show for his benefit because they fancied him! But he certainly didn't
fancy any of them! So he did his best to ignore them.

He might be a dumb Indian kid from an East End council estate, but he had
landed himself a handsome white boyfriend who would make him the envy of
them all. A guy who was not only good looking, but was so besotted by him
that he would obey his every command. That was what he wanted the guys who
were eying him up speculatively to know about him!

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

David noticed the change in the lad's demeanour the instant he set their
drinks down on the table.

Instead of making room for him to sit back on the bench beside him, Sharif
stayed put, spread his legs and motioned the teacher to sit down on his
knee instead.

Taken by surprise, but also excited that his partner had decided to adopt a
more dominant role, David embarrassedly apologised to the guys standing
nearby so he could ease the table they were sharing a little further away
from them so he would have the space to comply with the Indian lad's wishes
without knocking over their drinks.

As they looked on intrigued, the excited teacher draped his arm around
Sharif's shoulders for support and tentatively lowered his arse onto his
lap, giggling when he immediately felt the hardness of the youngster's cock
beneath him.

With a shark-like grin on his face, Sharif clasped David around the neck to
prevent him from falling and positioned him on his knee so he could take
his weight without discomfort. He then drew him in close, until the two of
them were face to face and awarded him a kiss, shutting out the excited
babble his unexpected move had generated among those surrounding them.

In a single move, an inspired Sharif had robbed David of his dignity, made
him both vulnerable and dependent on him and made it clear to those
watching that it was he who was the sexually dominant partner and not his
older white companion.

While David struggled to maintain his balance and avoid crashing to the
floor, Sharif lost no time taking advantage of his increased
vulnerability. To the amusement of those around them he kissed, fondled and
tickled the teacher and loosening his clothes as he playfully bounced him
up and down on his knee as though he were a small child, until he had
reduced him to a state bordering on hysteria.

When the inevitable happened, and David inadvertently knocked over an empty
glass, the Indian brought the rough-housing to an end. Instead, he slowed
things down, brought their foreheads together in renewed intimacy and
caught the teacher in a lust-filled stare. As their breaths mingled, he
demanded his companion stick out his tongue and quickly enveloped it in his
mouth in a languorous kiss.

Turned on by the intensity of the youngster's feelings for him, David
instinctively assumed the submissive role he adopted for Alim and Rajesh,
thrilled by having the Indian lad dominate him so publicly.

So when a gung-ho Sharif set about prising open the buttons of his shirt
one by one, as though he were undressing an infant, David looked on
excitedly and raised no objection when he pulled his shirt-front apart and
slid it off over his shoulders.

While Sharif embraced him and slid his hands over the smoothness of his
newly exposed flesh, David swallowed hard, feeling self-conscious and
exposed. Although the weather was hot outside, no one else in the bar was
bare-chested, so he knew he was bound to attract attention.

But when Sharif began to kiss his nipples and gently tweak them, all such
worries were rapidly consigned to the bin. From that moment onwards, both
of them knew the youngster had him completely at his mercy.

As David's face flushed red with excitement, he noticed the sideways looks
they were getting from those surrounding them. But he was determined not to
let fear or embarrassment get in the way of their pleasure.

What harm could there possibly be in them making love in a quiet corner of
a gay bar, where the audience would almost certainly enjoy watching it? He
knew from the pics on their website, that the pub had go-go boys and
strippers perform there in the past. They were providing their customers
with erotic entertainment for free!

So when Sharif lowered his head to David's chest and gently sucked and
gnawed each of his nipples in turn, as Ravi had taught him, the teacher
didn't even attempt to hide his delight and began to groan and squirm
openly, oblivious to the chuckles of those witnessing his excitement.

With the teacher's cock bulging out from his half unzipped fly, seemingly
determined to escape its confines, Sharif set about unfastening David's
jeans and was soon sliding his hand down the back of his pants so he could
fondle his arse.

Once again the youngster bounced David up and down on his knee, but this
time so he could ease his hand between his buttocks and prise a finger into
his hole. That achieved, Sharif returned to kissing him so he could witness
him squirm with delight as he circled his finger tip around the perimeter
of his anus and gradually ease it deeper and deeper inside him.

The Indian lad skilfully held David in this state of heightened excitement
for several minutes, exchanging deep kisses with him whilst tweaking his
tits and fingering his arse, relishing for the first time the additional
thrill of displaying his mastery of his submissive white partner before a
gay audience.

Whenever he looked into David's eyes, the youngster found pasted across his
face an expression befitting that of a slave approaching a state of
bliss. A look that wordlessly conveyed his total submission and gratitude
for the pleasure he had brought him and silently urged him to take his
humiliation to ever greater heights.

Ravi had been right; David had an exhibitionist streak a mile wide and
public humiliation was what turned him on. In addition, he had discovered
just how exhilarating it was for him to display the power he held over the
teacher by having him submit to him sexually in public.  Following the
older Indian's tutorage, Sharif felt he could be just as ruthless as Alim
or Rajesh, but unlike them could also provide the teacher with the
tenderness and affection that he also craved.

"Take off your shoes," Sharif whispered in David's ear, "I want you
completely naked!"

With his heartbeat racing, the excited teacher barely paused for a moment
before he obediently reached down to his feet, to comply with the
youngster's demand.

Sharif sat back with a satisfied grin on his face and snatched a
celebratory swig of his beer, as he witnessed David impatiently untangle
his laces and yank his trainers from his feet.

"And your socks!" he added mischievously, before David's head rose from the
floor, replacing his glass back on the table out of harm's way.

The teacher peeled off both his socks before raising his reddened face from
the floor and breathlessly awaiting his master's pleasure.

With all encumbrances disposed of, it took mere seconds for the Indian lad
to achieve his goal and part David from his jeans and pants so he could
sport him on his knee devoid of every last scrap of his clothing.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Tucked away in their alcove, the young lovers had managed to escape the
attention of the busy bar staff, helped inadvertently by a growing group of
admirers, who had stealthily eased less interested bystanders aside so they
could obtain ring-side views of their antics, shielding them from the wider
view.

But the excitement generated by the sight of the handsome, red-faced white
boy, bereft of his body hair as well as his clothes, sitting naked and
erect on the young Indian's knee, could not be contained for long!
Especially when the Indian lad seemed determined to increase the white
boy's humiliation still further by instructing him to wank!

As David obediently wrapped his fist around his swollen shaft and began
sliding it up and down, incredulous spectators began chuckling and shaking
their heads in disbelief, with one or more of them holding up their mobile
phones to capture what they were witnessing on video to show to their
friends or wank over afterwards.

Playing to the gallery, a now completely intoxicated Sharif, unfastened his
jeans and pulled out his own cock for the crowd to admire - a move so
popular, it was greeted with a cheer.

As they looked on, the Indian lad ejected the masturbating teacher from his
knee onto the floor at his feet and thrust its cock into his face for him
to suck.

Aware they were now pushing their luck, and might be ejected from the bar
at any moment for causing such a rumpus, David quickly fell to his knees
and began sucking rapidly on Sharif's cock in the hope that he would cum
quickly, while he continued to wank himself.

But when the Indian lad began thrusting his hips against David's face, his
pants fell down to his ankles, exposing more of his slender brown body to
the spectators' scrutiny and inflaming their passions still further.

But it was the teacher who was the first to feel hands reach out to touch
him - as the crowd closed in around them, someone reached beneath him and
set about prising his fingers away from his cock.

Stuck in submissive mode, David allowed him to replace his fist with his
own, willingly ceding control of his orgasm to an unseen stranger - one who
not only proceeded to pull on his cock aggressively but also to gather up
his genitals in his other hand and squeeze his balls in his palm until he
started to whimper and squirm.

Encouraged by the teacher's acquiescence, another pair of hands reached out
to fondle his backside, part his buttocks and explore his crack until they
located his hole, at which point they commenced sliding a finger in and out
of it.

When yet another set of hands muscled in and took charge of his nipples,
David found himself being propelled toward orgasm at a rate of knots.

The teacher had dreamed of a scenario like this happening to him ever since
Ravi had first described it, now it was actually occurring! This was where
he belonged, stripped naked in a public place, worshipping the cock of one
of his beloved Indian lads, while a pack of horny strangers helped
themselves to his body - the submissive desires he had taken such pains to
hide for so long, now exposed to all!

David's mounting excitement was transmitted to Sharif as rapidly as an
electric current as the pace of his sucking rapidly increased.

By now, the Indian lad had generated his own inner circle of admirers, who
were even less inhibited than those surrounding David. While most settled
for sliding their hands beneath his clothing to fondle him as he slid his
cock in and out of his partner's mouth, one of them shamelessly got down on
his knees and parted the youngster's buttocks so he could thrust his face
between them and lick his arse!

The moment he felt the tip of the stranger's tongue enter his hole, Sharif
shot his load into David's mouth, completely overwhelmed by the intensity
of sensations and loss of control that only being pawed by a whole crowd of
admirers can bring. David quickly followed suit and soon both of the lovers
were convulsed in the throes of orgasm.

As the lads came in spasm after ecstatic spasm, cheers reverberated all
around them as though to celebrate the newcomers' initiation into the world
of public gay sex.

With both of them finally spent, the crowd began to disperse and as the
pair slowly came down from their sexual high, solicitous hands helped them
back into their clothes before the bar staff could get close enough to work
out who had been responsible for the ruckus.

Suddenly feeling stone cold sober, they got up to leave the bar as rapidly
as possible with embarrassed smiles on their faces, anxious to distance
themselves from the puddle of fresh spunk David had deposited beneath the
table where they had been sitting.

But the appreciative onlookers would not let them slip away so easily. Some
awarded them kisses and embraces, whether they welcomed them or not, whilst
others smiled on in approval and gave them covert pats on their arses, as
they slowly extricated themselves from the crowded bar and made their way
to the exit.

"Wow, I think we should come here again!" Sharif joked, as they hurried off
to catch the bus home.