Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2010 16:46:44 EST
From: patrickcmarc@aol.com
Subject: The Boys of Basker Hall

The Boys of  Basker Hall by Patrick  Marc
Copyright 2010 patrickmarc
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Boys of Basker Hall, BBH,  is a secret society that only a select few ever
get to participate in because  not everyone is cut out for the sort of thing
the society is about.  Among other things, Boys of Basker Hall  recruits
only those males who deserve a place within our club... everyone else is  there
to service us and those that oppose us, suffer our justice, and it's  fierce
without mercy... that's how we are.
We are in a way a nation of  domination and only those males who can
achieve power and control can survive  with us.  We love power, we love
control...
we are the dominators in secret, walking among a school of boys as one  of
them, knowing we are anything but.  I'm Edmond, the original BBH member, a
secret society unto myself until I  met another with my predilection for
dominance...Thomas.  Together we form a powerful duo...  together we
secretly rule the halls and houses of Eton.  Together we seek out
others... together we  will take others... and nothing will stop us...
"Aye mate."
"Aye, fancy a fag?"
"Don't I always," I smile at Thomas.  He leans against a tree on the edge
of  campus, near enough to the woods that surround the school on two sides,
but far  enough away that it'd be quite a walk before we could enter them.
His uniform shirt, much like my own is  disheveled and outside our trousers,
our ties equally loose about our necks, our  sleeves rolled up to the
elbows.  The look is way outside school regulation, but then again so is smoking...
 but there we are, involved in both.  "What do you think of Colin Lancaster?
"
"I don't know," he shrugs as looks at me.  "I don't know much about  him."

"Got quite a nice bum on him... I saw it in the showers the other  day."
"You don't say," Thomas is staring at me waiting to hear more.  I know the
look, it's the same one we  gave each other that day we passed in the
halls.  It was the look of a lion hunting its  prey... the look of lust filled want
to overtake something weaker.  "What's it  like?"
"New... like a baby's bum... soft... could really have a go at it," I blew
smoke from my mouth straight into his face.  He enjoyed every bit of it,
staring at  me threw the rising smoke, right into my eyes.  His eyes were
beautiful as the day I  made him less than me in our society, the day I turned him.
 You see Thomas always had the will to  dominate others... but my will was
stronger and he was forced to service me before  he could join my society.
"You think he'll come to the woods with us?"
"Sure he will and if he doesn't we'll take him anyway... our  way."
"Then I hope he puts up a bit of fight  then."
"Let's go get him, I'm feeling a bit cheeky and I need to get bits off
then," I told Thomas.  My hand  rubbed the front of my trousers right over my
crotch.  I could already feel how big my willy  was getting, swelling up
with excitement over Colin's bum and what we were going  to do to it.  Thomas'
s smirk was  unmistakable.  He reached down and  rubbed the front of his
trousers as well.  If not for a passing group of people, we would have had a
good wank right  there... but it was not to happen.  Instead we cut across the
campus, back toward the dormitories in search  of Colin.
I had watched Colin that afternoon in the showers after a game of  cricket.
 I studied the girly-ness  of his body... it excited me a bit, actually it
excited me a lot... the way his  waist thinned from his slightly broader
chest area, the white, creamy texture of  his skin, I could tell because of the
way the water seemed to slide off him in  the showers... his eyes were
green, his willy was smaller than mine, but not in  a bad way... it suited him
perfectly like his sack... he was hairless everywhere  on his body except for
the few hairs above his willy and the hair atop his head,  both a sort of
reddish-brown color, unlike my dirty blond locks and Thomas's  dark hair... but
like Colin, our tops matched our bottoms.  Colin was amazing, more than
that... he  was an easy take.
Thomas and I set about the library where Colin was last seen by a group  of
other boys on their way to play a game of tennis.  Two of them we noticed
were potential  future servers.  Among them was a  black haired boy, older it
seemed than his mates and very much interested in our  interest in Colin.
We stood  watching them walk from where we stood, waiting to see if the
black haired boy  would turn to look at us as I whispered to Thomas he would.
He bet against me and lost because he  turned to stare at us.
As expected, we found Colin among the stacks of books in the library
neither Thomas nor I had ever bothered to spend much time in.  We found a table
near enough to him and  waited, not having to say much of anything to each
other.  I pointed out a cart of books and Thomas  knew what I was thinking.
The  matron studied us notably, knowing our kind could only mean problems.
She kept eyes on us... we stared back at  her and then I made faces at her and
hand gestures, demanding sexual  satisfaction from her and when she could
stand it no more, she retreated to call  someone to deal with us.  By that
time we took two books and sought out Colin again when we noticed he moved in
between two shelves.
Thomas went up one side and me the other, each of us pretending to read a
book as we closed in on him in the middle of the  row...
"And the panther closed its eyes in the dark listless night, stars
blossomed in the sky and the moon's light was bright," I closed the book and
looked at Colin.  "Oi Colin," I  smiled a bit.
"Oi," he sounded a bit surprised by my presence and speaking to  him.
"You seemed surprised to see me... are you surprised?" I asked  him.
"Um, a bit... you haven't really spoken to me  before."
"That was before," Thomas spoke up.  Colin's head snapped around fiercely
to find a smirking Thomas standing  close to him.  He looked back to me  and
I smiled again.
"Don't worry Colin, we're not going to hurt you," I stepped closer.  "We
just want you to join us for a bit  of fun is all."  He swallowed the  lump
in his throat.  Our sudden  appearance definitely had him shaken.  I guess
it didn't help much that we were taller than he was... I slightly  taller than
Thomas, but you get the idea...
"Oh right then, what kind of fun?"
"The best kind," I leaned into his face.  His green eyes filled with
curiosity and  fear.  "Thomas and I found a shack  in the woods, we're going
there tonight after hours with a bit o' rum... smoke up  plenty... good fun, isn'
t that right Thomas."
"Aye, good fun... so what do you think, you can join us if you like,"
Thomas stared directly into Colin's eyes... I taught him well.  "Of course if you'
re a coward you can  follow the rules and stay in the dormitory, but the
shack is cool and we can  stay as long as we like."
"I'm not afraid, I'll do it," Colin said  nervously.
"I bet you, you won't," Thomas goaded him well.  I was  impressed.
"I'll do it, I swear."
"Okay," I smiled.  "Be at the  bushes there at eleven, stay out of sight.
We'll signal for you, three clicks of the torch light and then you come,
understood?"
"Aye," he nodded his head.  Thomas and I smiled.  The  library matron's
heels clicked as she came toward us.  She was no doubt seeking us out, but
Thomas and I were too cunning for her.  We escaped out the side doors and went
about our  business.
Lights out happened at nine o'clock every night in each of the
dormitories.  Thomas and I waited  until the rooms were checked and the halls were
clear before we set about  leaving.  Since we shared a space,  it was easy
enough for us to go.  We  took exactly what we needed and went to the tree at the
edge of the  woods.
"Do you think he'll show?"
"He'll show," I assured Thomas.  "If he doesn't, he'll suffer BBH
justice and you know how much fun that  can be."
"Maybe he won't show then," Thomas smiled.  We waited the whole hour,
smoking,  drinking, and readying ourselves for the night's fun.  I wiped my
mouth with the back of my  hand and reached over to Thomas, gripping the back of
his neck and forcing his  mouth to mine.  I pressed my lips  hard against
his, shoving my tongue deep into his throat, kissing him roughly  and
dominantly until I was ready to stop.  He knew better than to resist me.
"It's eleven," I told him when I stopped.  "Flash the light."  Thomas
stood up and pointed his torch  toward the bush we told Colin to be at.  Three
clicks and a wait.  Three clicks came back to us.
"He's coming," Thomas said.  I stood up next to him.  The  grounds were
dark, nearly pitch black.  Colin eventually came into sight; still wearing the
school's uniform as  if he never took it off.  We stepped  toward him to
greet him.
"You come alone?" I asked.
"Aye, it's what you said.
"You listen well... drink?" I handed the bottle to him.  He took it,
unscrewed the cap and  brought it to his lovely lips.  Colin coughed a bit and gave
it back.  Thomas brought out the  blindfolds.
"What's that for?"
"To make sure you don't tell anyone about the shack or where it is... don't
 worry, we'll make sure you don't fall or bump into anything," I told him
as  Thomas covered his eyes... his beautiful green eyes, and tightened it
behind his  head.
"Give me your hands," Thomas demanded and didn't even give Colin a chance
to protest because he snatched his arms behind him and used the other cloth
fold  to tie his wrists.
"What are you doing that for?" Colin questioned.  I put my hands on his
shoulders to calm  him even though my will was sticking straight up in my
trousers.  I massaged his shoulders  gently.
"Don't worry; it's all part of the fun.  Tonight we have something special
 planned for you, but you can't tell anyone because it's a secret,
understand?"
"What, what, what do you have planned?"
"Tonight we're going to initiate you into the Boys of Basker  Hall."
"What's that?"
"A secret society," Thomas filled in.  "We're the only members and we
only  invite certain boys to join... it's our brotherhood and no one knows about
 it.  Tonight you get to become a  part of it, but that's all we can tell
you except,"
"Except what?"
"Except if you tell anyone about tonight, we'll make sure everyone knows
you're a twat and they'll make fun of you for the rest of your days here,
got  it?" Thomas touched his arm.  Colin  didn't speak.  We were going to
have  a great time, I could feel it.
We led Colin through the thicket and trees, deep into the woods where no
one could find us.  There was a  clearing of sorts and that's where we set
out the blanket and dropped our  torches.  "Here is good enough," I  told
Thomas.
"Where are we?" Colin asked.
"We're in the woods silly," I said with a laugh.  Thomas laughed as well.
We were well  prepared to handle Colin.  "This is  your initiation; you do
want to be a member of our secret brotherhood don't  you?"
"Not much of a choice anymore, we're already here aren't we?" Thomas's
question really did not require an answer.  He gave Colin a light shove
causing him to stumble a bit.  I caught him and we shared a good  laugh.
"Untie my hands, get this blindfold off me," Colin  whined.
"Shut up Colin, it's just a bit of fun." I shoved him toward Thomas. He
stumbled again, but Thomas caught him and pushed him back.  The entire time
he protested like `cut  it out' and `stop it', but he was in no position to
demand anything.  He was not there to be a dominator...  Thomas and I had
that covered.  Colin was there to be dominated and we were not going to
disappoint... not  in the slightest.
He was bound and blindfolded, bouncing back and forth between me and
Thomas until the shoving caused Colin to fall to the ground finally.  Thomas and
I laughed, completely engaged  in the fun of over powering Colin.
"I bet he likes to be tickled, don't you Colin," I said just as Thomas
and I pounced on him, our finger tips and hands moving all over his  body.
"Ugh," he whined as we touched him all over, not giving him a moment's
rest.
"See I told you he likes it," I told Thomas and moved my hand to feel
Colin between his legs.  He  struggled a bit, trying to keep his legs closed,
but his attempts only made  things that much more interesting.  "Take his leg,
" I ordered Thomas.  "Pull... hold it back..." I said.  Thomas obeyed me and
I reached my hand between Colin's legs and rubbed  his crotch through his
trousers.  "See I told you he liked it... have a go Thomas, feel his willy and
sack."
"He does like it... you do like it, don't you Colin," Thomas spoke.  "
Answer me you pissy wanker, answer me  damn it!" He slapped Colin's face.  I
offered a laugh and slapped Colin too before I went back to giving the  bloke
the best willy massage he'd ever gotten.  he still had not answered Thomas's
 question.  I smacked his willy  hard.  "Answer him you piss  wanker...
answer him!" Whack!  Another slap to his crotch and then I rubbed him there
again, squeezing  his sack through his trousers.  Colin squirmed around a bit,
but he could do nothing against our  intrusion of his body, our intrusion
because Thomas had taken to rubbing his  chest, pinching his nipples through
his shirt while I played with his sack and  willy.  Thomas tore open his
shirt... Colin's bare body shown beneath it, his creamy white flesh apparent
even in the dark of night.  His  little reddish brown nipples were playthings
to Thomas.  He pinched them, pulled at them and even  licked and bit them
in complete pleasure.
"Aghh," Colin moaned.  His sound turned me on so much that I  really
squeezed his crotch with my hand, joining Thomas at his nipples with my  mouth
just as Thomas moved one of his hands between Colin's legs... each of us  with
one hand on his willy and sack and a mouth on each of his nipples.  He
could do nothing but enjoy the moment  of a shared, aggressive behavior.  I  was
sure Thomas's willy was just as stiff as mine, a little bigger than my own,
 but nonetheless poking straight up in our trousers.  I smacked Colin's
belly a few times  until it felt warm which meant it was most likely red and
then rubbed my hand up  and down his skin before tugging on his crotch  again.
"Turn him over," I demanded and Thomas and I rolled a struggling Colin to
his stomach.  He groaned when Thomas  put a knee to his back to hold him
down.
"Shit I think he really likes it... don't you like this Colin, isn't it
fun?" Thomas asked the question just as I yanked him by the hair.  I wanted
an answer this time more than  Thomas did.
"What say you?" I shook him.
"Aye... Aye..."
"Aye what you wanker?"
"Aye sir," Colin sounded on the verge of tears, but his eyes were covered
and it was dark so we could barely see his face.  I felt his cheeks for
wetness..."That's  a good boy, now you'll let us have a bit more fun won't
you?"
"I want to go back to the dormitories," he protested  loudly.
"You'll go when we say you can go, you're a naughty boy Colin and naughty
boys get spanked," I scolded him and looked at Thomas who eagerly smacked
Colin's buttocks.  I smacked him too  in turn. Colin grunted, groaned even
with every smack that met his body.
"Ugh!" He breathed heavily.  "Ugh! ugh! ugh!"  The  sniffling told me he
was crying.
"He's crying like a bloody sissy," I laughed.  "Shut your trap or we'll
give you  something to cry about wanker," smack!  His blubbering continued as
I knew it would.  "Get his trousers down," I ordered.  Colin did not
resist.  We tore at his belt and his trousers,  pulling them and his briefs down
simultaneously just below his buttocks.  Colin was just as I remembered him
in  the shower... his skin was soft and fun to spank.  "You have a nice bum
mate... it's so  soft and pretty, like a girl's bum only better because you'
re a boy," I told  Colin.  "I'm going to spank you, you  want me to spank
you don't you?  Say  it," I demanded.
"I, I..."
"Say it," I demanded through clenched teeth.  Thomas gave me a look and
smirked.  He whacked Colin's bare bum and rubbed  the spot following.
"I want you to spank me," Colin cried out.
"Say it again!"
"I want you to spank me."
"Louder."
"I want you to spank me...ugh"
"Louder!"
"I want you to spank me!" He yelled angrily, but with heavy breaths.  We
smacked his bum quite a bit, so much  that the front of my briefs began to
wet.  I squeezed the front of my trousers.  Thomas was breathing heavy across
from  me.  We shoved Colin around to his  back...
"Look at his willy, it's grown from all the spanking," I grabbed hold of
it and stroked the uncut, 15 cm flesh bit until Colin was fully stiff in my
fist.  Thomas pulled on his sack and  played with his nipples.  Colin
resisted at first or at least tried to, but he soon enough gave in, moaning and
making sounds of pleasure.  "See  Colin, it's all a bit of fun... you do
as we tell you and everything will work  out alright for you."
"I, I'm not... I don't like..."
"You do like it, you're willy is stiff and beginning to get  wet."
"Aggghhhhh!" He cried out when Thomas yanked his  sack.
"I have something to shut your piss mouth up," Thomas told him.  He
unzipped his trousers and straddled  the upper part of Colin's body, pinning
Colin.  "Put it in your mouth," he  demanded.  "Put it in your mouth!"  He
yanked Colin's head toward his body; the tip of his swollen willy poking at
Colin's closed lips.
Thomas slapped his cheek  and yanked his hair again, pinching his nose to
force open Colin's mouth.  He would have to open it or risk not  getting
breath and when he did, Thomas shoved the whole of his willy in Colin's  mouth,
letting go of his nose so he could breathe again.  Colin was made to swallow
every  centimeter of his 23 cm length straight down to Thomas's pubes.  I
licked Colin's sack, biting gently at  it before I sucked his willy.  He
moaned with Thomas still deep in his mouth, unable to do anything, but suck his
 willy the way Thomas wanted.  Thomas  groaned too.
I liked sucking Colin's  willy, not because I was submissive, but because I
had control over how it  happened.  I bit him gently right  behind the tip
and he jumped from the pleasure of it.  I licked his piss hole where precome
 formed a lathered, sticky coating over the head and around his foreskin.
I loved it, he loved it... he loved the  way I dominated his willy and sack.
 Above me, Thomas was doing push ups with his hips over Colin's face,
pushing his willy deep into his throat.  Colin choked it, gagging with every
hard push.  The side of his mouth released saliva  streaks as it frothed up.  I
thought  Thomas was going to rip his mouth open, but it didn't  happen...
"He's taking it well,  bloody hell it feels good... you're a bloody good
cocksucker aren't you Colin,"  Thomas teased.
"As good as you?" I asked  Thomas with a deep smirk.  I  unzipped my
trousers and took out my willy and forced it inside his warm mouth,  a place I'd
been many times before... and so that's how it was... Colin was his
cocksucker and he was mine at the same time, but it was not enough.  I forced
Thomas away from Colin after he  made my willy nice and wet.
"Get on your knees now," I  demanded of Colin.  Thomas helped  him to
kneel in front of me.  "Now  suck it... all of it," I ordered him, shoving my
19 cm willy to the back of his  throat.  His lips formed a tight  seal around
it as I forced Colin to draw me in until my sack hit his chin and my  pubes
tickled his nose.  Thomas  stroked his willy hard and fast, squeezing when
he felt Colin quiver so that he  could not shoot his load until we allowed
him to.  His sack swelled to no end in the  process.  I grabbed his hair and
thrust his head back and forth, yelling at him to suck my big willy like it
was  the last thing he was ever going to do, and he did as he was told.  "
Suck it you fucking wanker, suck it  good... like that, yeah, yeah... you
love it don't you?" I yanked his head by  the hair.  He groaned his  response.
 Thomas and I took turns  having a go at his mouth.  Colin had  so much of
us that his mouth remained opened even after we left it raw and well  used,
but it was not to be the end of things, not by a long  shot.
"Hold him still," I ordered  Thomas as I moved to Colin's legs.  I yanked
his clothes lower and took down my own trousers and briefs.  He tried to
move, but Thomas and I would  not let him.  I touched the head of  my willy to
his bum, pressing between each of his fleshy cheeks until I found  his hole.
 He clenched his body when  he felt me there, in his virgin spot...
pressing against it teasingly and  then...
"Aggghhhhh..." Colin cried  out the moment I entered his bum hole,
stretching his tight muscle apart to form  to the thickness of my willy, aching to
go deeper inside his body... and I  did.  "Aggghhhhh," Colin cried out  again
and again until his sounds changed into quick, heavy, static grunts and
groans.  "Aghh, ugh, ugh, aghh... ugh,  aghh, aghh, aghh," he felt every bit of
me up his bum.  I slapped my body hard against his with  every thrust.
There was nothing  smooth or kind about any of it...
I-wanted-him-to-know-he-was-mine!  I slammed my willy deep inside him with  emphasis on each word in my
thought... it was bloody hot.
Thomas watched me pound  away at Colin's bum, licking his lips, salivating
a bit as he waited for his  turn.  His willy jumped with anxious  excitement
and I smiled.  He smiled  back at me... "Give it to him Edmond, give it to
him hard, make him feel every bit  of it," Thomas spoke aggressively.  "You
like that, don't you, you bloody  wanker?"
"Aghh, aghh, aghh, aghh," Colin groaned.  "Ugghhhhhhhh..." he cried out
louder  than any time before.  His breathing  was really intense.  I slapped
harder against his bum, driving myself deeper inside his warm, wet
opening.
"Ugggghh it feels great... I didn't know you would feel this good Colin,"
I told him.  "I'm never going to  stop do you hear me?  Do you hear me
Colin?  I'm going to have a go at  your bum and your mouth whenever I want
it..." I thrust sharply into him so he  understood.
"Aghh," he groaned again, a most pleasing sound.  My will grew really,
really stiff as my  body shook with a powerful build up.  Colin's sounds drove
me crazy.
"Ugghhhhhhhh, aggghhhhh, fuck me... aggghhhhh!" I yelled out and slammed
hard against Colin, emptying my sack juice up his bum hole.  It took a few
seconds for me to get my  breath, but Thomas couldn't wait any longer.  I
suddenly felt my body being pushed to  the side as he picked Colin up by the
waist, shoving his face to the blanket on  the ground.  He yanked his hair and
 held Colin down by it, mounting his ass like a dog.
"That's it, that's a good boy, just like that... Your bum is wet and  hot,"
 he said as he forcefully thrust his hips behind Colin's raised bum.  I
thought I was a hard fuck, but Thomas  really took control, pulling Colin back
on his willy they way I had done to him  during his initiation... I was so
proud.  My willy stood up again, ready for more action.  I stroked it
watching the hard pounding,  listening to the grunts and groans of the two boys in
front of me.  Colin's mouth was waiting for it... I  knew it.
"Suck it you piss wanker," I demanded.  "Suck it now!" I shoved my willy
into  his mouth and gagged him.  Both his  ends were filled with swollen boy
parts and we fucked him eagerly, without  kindness until Thomas exploded
inside his bum and me in Colin's mouth...  "Aggghhhhh, ugghhhhhhhh,
aggghhhhh..." we both cried out simultaneously as we  emptied sack juice all about
Colin's insides...
"I'm not done yet," Thomas said.  he quickly stood over Colin.  "Get on
your knees wanker," he demanded with a slap to Colin's face.  "Hold him
Edmond; I want to cover his  face."  I smiled knowing Thomas  would wank until
Colin's face was covered with willy juice and I was right.  I yanked Colin's
hair and forced his  mouth to stay open while Thomas shoved his willy
inside, back and forth until he  was ready to stroke it...
"Ugghhhhhhhh, fuck..." Thomas groaned as he creamed Colin's cheek and
lips.  I shoved him to the ground  and stood up; grabbing hold of Thomas's
dripping willy and stroking the last  bits from it.  I gripped the back of  his
neck and forced my tongue down his throat again.  He smiled at me when I
looked at him  again.  Colin laid quiet beneath us,  bound, blindfolded,
breathing heavily and no doubt a bit sore...  "What do you think?  Think we should
let Colin in the  club?"

To be  continued...

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