Date: Sat, 20 Apr 2013 18:45:56 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: St. Mark's/St. Luke's Academy St. Luke's Academy Chapter 20 Jim Shows His Metal Chas found the work load climbing as the Authority and he found new ways to make the academy more successful at minimum cost. Derek Forsyth was proving an absolute gem finding safe homes for boys who would almost certainly have gone bad again if they had been returned to their home environment. The psychologist had proved his worth as well. Most of the boys who had been counselled by him appeared well adjusted by the time they left. The best result of all for Chas though was the academics. The boys were getting astounding results, further confirming in Chas's mind the efficacy of having first class teachers. Mark and Barry, as was the case with Chas and Toby had sorted a regime that meant they could continue their relationship. Barry had learnt to drive and Pam had bought him a car. With a generous allowance he was able to drive up to Newcastle every other weekend, stay in a hotel and be with Mark. "I know I owe as much to my colleagues Chas, as I do to you, allowing me every other weekend off. Barry always sends his love to you when we part on Monday morning's." Mark had made that comment when the two of them were chatting one day. "It's hard though Mark isn't it, being away from each other so much?" "Yes it is, I have to be honest with you Chas, I'm looking for a new position closer to Barry's home so that we can be together more." Not what Chas wanted to hear. Mark was a first class History teacher and a more than adequate stand in for English lessons as well. With no room to manoeuvre on this one Chas just hoped he would get a first class replacement when the change happened. What he didn't anticipate was Mark having a last fling in the academy. Chas saw it by accident really. He seldom went round the school at night but with Toby away on a field trip one night he decided to have a wander. It was after supper so he didn't expect to see lights on in the gym, he wandered across to see what was happening. The main entry doors were locked so he thought someone had left the lights on by accident. He still carried the key to the gym office on his key ring and it had identical locks for the outside door as well as the door in from the changing rooms. He let himself in and walked through to the gym. Looking through the glass window in the door before pushing it open he stopped in his tracks. Mark was naked, strapped belly down on a workout bench, his legs secured to a weight bar spread very wide. His wrists secured to the bench legs. Tyrone's four friends were also naked and sporting rock hard cocks. Chas could see Mark's cock and balls between his legs, rock hard. He watched, fascinated by the action. Two of the boys were stretching Mark's arse while another one reamed him out with what looked like all of the fingers on one hand, the fourth boy was face fucking him. A few minutes of that and the boys then lubed up their cocks and started jump fucking Mark, a new expression for Chas, but that described what they were doing perfectly. One of them stooped down close to Mark's arse, another one would support himself on the sides of the bench and execute a jump with his mate guiding his cock into Mark, and then he would pump a few times before being replaced. If that wasn't incredibly painful Chas would have been surprised but Mark appeared quite happy sucking on the fourth one. A few minutes later the boy unloaded in Mark's mouth before standing up and watching the others. Mark grunted each time a cock went in but there was no other response. Chas was torn, should he enter and embarrass Mark or just be a voyeur to make sure it didn't get out of hand. He chose the latter, it was quite a performance, after about twenty minutes of jump fucking, with all the lube and arse juices on their cocks, Mark begged them to let him suck them to orgasm. Two of them did while the third one went for a final fuck to orgasm. When they had all cum, Mark was released, turned over on the bench and the four set about satisfying him, working his cock and balls and playing with his nipples. He was patently enjoying himself and eventually had a mighty orgasm. Chas heard his comment when he calmed down. "Thank you guys, that was great, same time tomorrow?" Chas slid back out through the gym office and walked home wondering at Mark's action and whether he ought to do anything about it, thinking about Barry. He did send for him the next morning deciding he needed to clear up his worries. "Good morning Mark, come in and sit down." "Morning Chas." Straight to the point Chas thought. "I did rounds last night after supper and saw the action in the gym." Mark immediately coloured up and gasped. "In principal I have no problem with what you were doing with those four boys. It looked painful but very erotic. Why I am mentioning it is because I think a lot of Barry and I don't want him hurt if you are going to be doing this when you are living together." "I probably am going to Chas because Barry and I indulge in some rough sex with a group we have found outside the school. We both enjoy it sometimes, it really spices up our love life. The four black boys are very rough as you saw but only with me and I tell them if they are going too far." Chas was shocked, but thought about some of his antics that Toby put up with and it didn't hurt their relationship. He grinned. "Well be careful outside of the school because that kind of action is fraught with danger." "We are Chas, I'm very conscious of what I have with Barry, I won't risk losing him." "Why is Tyrone not involved?" "He has told his friends he has made a pact with you to behave himself and he's going to stick by it." Chas was secretly very pleased, his judgement had proved correct, he would see if there was anything else he could do for Tyrone now. There didn't appear to be anything else to say, Chas was satisfied so he ended the meeting. Just another story to tell Toby when he got back. Mark left, a new history teacher settled in, guided by Jim Kirby and life became ordered and calm for a little while. When you run an academy for young criminals, peace and tranquillity don't last very long. Chas was just beginning to get complacent about life at St. Luke's when trouble happened. Jim Kirby was the one who disturbed Chas's peace. "Chas we have a problem. I can solve the disciplinary side but I think your input is necessary for a policy decision." Chas sighed knowing that this was trouble with a capital T if Jim couldn't handle it. "Sit down then Jim and unburden." "Sorry Chas, but I have just taken Tyrone to the infirmary, Abe has had a quick look and said the damage isn't too bad, but the kid is going to be pretty sore for a while." Chas was angry, even before he knew the details. "Go on Jim." "Tyrone's four friends, well ex friends now I guess, have raped him. It was pure luck I saw anything. Steve Cochran and I were going to take inventory in the sports store and passed the four black students coming away from it. They had no right there so I told them to wait outside the gym office. When we got in the store, Tyrone was on the floor naked with blood on his bottom. He was only semi conscious so Steve and I took him to Abe. The blood was from splits made by brutal rape, as I found out, carried out by the other four. Tyrone didn't tell me, the other four did. `He white man's fuck toy, so we get a piece of his arse too.' That was the comment I got from the others. When I asked for an explanation they told me they suspected Tyrone was being screwed by you as a reward for staying out of trouble. Those four need some severe punishment and then prison. I want to administer the punishment." Jim was seething and Chas was as well. "Jim I need to think about this when my anger subsides. During the three years I was at St. Mark's we only returned four students to prison, I don't want to do that in one fell swoop if I can think of an alternative. Where are the four boys now?" "I have them secured to bars in the gym with security watching them." "Ok, leave them there, come and see me again in an hour." Chas calmed down, he would have liked to see Tyrone but he felt if he saw the boy he would be even angrier so it had to wait. He tried to think rationally. These boys were sent to him specifically because they were hard nuts and Dr. Rawlings considered he could handle them, so, he had to handle them. First things first, send for the psychiatrist. "Adam, bring your files on the five black students in Zatapek house and be in my office asap." Adam looked concerned when he sat in front of Chas. They were the same age, and like Chas in his field, Adam was a high flyer in his. "Four of the boys have raped Tyrone. I should send them to prison but I don't want to do that if we can find an alternative. I will tell you now though that whatever else we decide here they are going to receive the most humiliating and brutal punishment Jim Kirby and I can devise for them. What is your take on them?" Adam scanned his files for a few minutes to re-familiarise himself with details. "I have stopped seeing Tyrone already, whatever arrangement you made with him has worked, mainly because he wasn't really bad to start with, a follower rather than a leader. The other four I thought I was making headway with but they are definitely four boys that would profit from some extremely strict discipline and after this, severe punishment will almost certainly work as well. Like most bullies, they won't like pain." "Ok Adam, this is what I am going to propose. I will ask Dr. Rawlings if he will take Tyrone at St. Mark's, I will then instigate the most brutal punishment I can get away with for the other four, but not until I have had them publicly raped by as many boys as I can find to fuck them." Adam was goggle eyed with shock at that. "Will you really have them raped in front of others Chas?" "Mmm, definitely, Jesse Norman and Luke Matthews both did at St. Mark's and both students were boys we were proud of by the time they were released." Adam left in confusion thinking that this was not 21st. Century discipline, more like 1st Century. Jim returned and Chas wanted to see what he was made of. "The four will be staying if I can persuade Dr. Rawlings to take Tyrone. So, what would you do to them?" "That's easy Chas, an eye for an eye, so they should be raped in front of the whole school, I'd have them fucked to death if we could get away with it, they are animals. I can't do that so I would probably go for half a dozen boys raping them and then instigate daily canings at assembly." Chas grinned, "Go ahead with that then Mr. VP, but not until I've talked to Dr. Rawlings. If he can't take Tyrone the other four go to prison." A satisfactory outcome after talking to Dr. Rawlings. He and Toby would take a weekend to see his parents and the two brothers and take Tyrone with them. Now he could go to see Tyrone. Abe first. "The boy's arse is pretty torn up Chas. He will take a while to heal but I can't see any lasting damage. You need to be very gentle with him, he is more than a little fragile and he is still in shock." Chas sat down close to Tyrone and took one of his hands in his own. "How are you feeling youngster?" "I hurt Sir, they were animals." Then came the tears. "How could they Sir, they were supposed to be my friends. We didn't do anything as bad as that before we came in here." Chas slipped up onto the bed and took the boy into his arms for a cuddle and gentle caress. "I know, they are going to pay dearly for this and we are going to look after you now." Chas remained with the boy for a half hour before he felt he was calm enough to leave. "Look after him Abe, I'm going to take him down to St. Mark's as soon as you think he is fit to travel." "What about the other four?" "Oh, you are going to see a lot of them. Jim and I have some really nice punishment ready to mete out to them." Abe shuddered, he knew how far Chas was allowed to go so those four boys were going to wish they had never been born before this episode was laid to rest. He found out earlier than expected. Chas called for all students and staff to assemble in the gym the next day after instruction had finished. What he saw had his eyes popping out on stalks. The four black students were secured doggie fashion to workout benches. Their legs well spread and secured by knee restraints to the legs, and wrists also well spread secured to the other legs. There were thick mats under the boys knees which extended back a couple of feet. The benches were in the centre of the gym and fanned out at ninety degree angles with the students and staff sat or stood round in a circle positioned so that everyone could have an uninterrupted view of at least one of the boys. The big surprise for Abe was the row of students stood naked off to one side. Some of them he remembered as having large endowments. Chas stood up and moved to the centre. "Students and staff, these four animals multiply raped another student because they thought he was a white man's pussy boy. The row of students stood naked here are going to do the same thing to these four as they did to their peer. Ok boys. You can fuck these animals as hard as you like for as long as you like." Nobody had any doubt after more than an hour how you fucked arse. The boys only gave up fucking when they couldn't get an erection. Before Chas dismissed everyone he had this to say. "This coming Friday, immediately after supper Mr. Kirby will be in here to administer twenty strokes of the cane to each of these four bottoms." He said, pointing at the four boys still tethered to the benches. "You are all welcome to witness the punishment. That will happen every Friday until I think the lesson has got home that this kind of behaviour is not acceptable. Abe, will you organise stretchers to take these creatures to the infirmary and let me know when you think they will be ready to go back to lessons?" Everyone left the gym then, many of them in shock at the brutality of the punishment and determined to be even better students than they had been. True to his word Chas witnessed the first set of punishment along with many students. Jim Kirby was as incensed as Chas at the rape of Tyrone and laid into the four miscreants with alacrity. In the meantime, Tyrone came back to health and with some counselling was soon deemed fit to move to St. Mark's. Chas and Toby had him at the house on the Friday night and spoilt him. "Show Dr. Rawlings the same commitment as you have shown me and I'm sure you will be a free man again very quickly." Tyrone looked at Chas after that comment and hesitantly replied. "I'm going to try very hard to make you proud of me Sir. But I will be going back into the same environment I came from. I know you relocate some students into better environments, could you do the same for me. I know I'm older than most, but I would be very good wherever you placed me." Chas hadn't thought that far ahead for Tyrone but now realised he had a responsibility to do so. "I'll get Mr. Forsyth on it Tyrone and tell Dr. Rawlings what I am up to." The weekend was great for Toby particularly, he hadn't seen his parents for some time. Chas took Tyrone straight to St. Marks and had a long discussion with Dr. Rawlings about him. "I think he is another of my special cases Sir. We will try to find a new home for him if you will let me know when he is likely to be released." Dr. Rawlings laughed and squeezed Chas's shoulder as he replied. "You still hate to let these boys go Charles, don't you?" Chas blushed, something he seldom did nowadays. "I guess I do Sir, I hate to think of all our hard work going to waste because we have to return any of these boys to rotten locations." "I promise I will look after this one for you, now you go and enjoy your weekend with Toby and your parents." Chas still felt like a little boy in the presence of this very dominant and imposing man for whom he had so much admiration and respect. The weekend was so good for Chas, he loved to see Toby's parents they were his only family now and the two boys were growing into such wonderful young men sheltered by the love of his adopted parents. The love they had for each other shone through everything they did. Returning to Durham on the Sunday night was a great wrench for Chas, he realised he needed to relax in this company much more often. He told Jim the same thing when he had a meeting with him on the Monday. "You work so hard Chas, why don't you schedule a long weekend once a month at least and spend some quality time with your parents. Toby is almost finished at Uni, you would have no problem taking him with you." Mother hen syndrome came to the fore. "I can't leave the college for that long Jim, nice thought though." "Why not, don't you trust me to run it for a few days?" Chas realised he was actually insulting Jim. "I'm sorry Jim, of course I trust you and you're right. Toby needs to see his parents more often as well. I guess I've been a bit obsessed with this place. I need to step back a little more often." For Chas that worked very well. Toby was happier seeing his parents more often. Chas could have face to face meetings with Dr. Rawlings monthly and he could relax as well. All important things in his life now. The next boost for him was Dr. Rawlings bringing up the subject of Tyrone nearly six months after he had taken control of him. "Charles, you can forget about placing Tyrone. He will be leaving the academy in a month's time but will move into my house. I have decided to employ him as an administrative assistant leading up to him being my Personal Assistant after some college time." The Dr. was smiling knowing that Chas wouldn't be fooled by that explanation. He wasn't, he looked with amazement at the Dr. before replying. "He is a very special young man isn't he Sir?" "Yes he is, and a total delight, I know the age difference is enormous but we make each other happy Charles." "I am so pleased Sir, you deserve some personal happiness and so does Tyrone, I couldn't be more delighted." "Thank you Charles, your approval was very important to me." Toby knew something good had happened when Chas returned home that day, but was quite dumbfounded when he found out what. "There is over thirty years difference in their ages Chas, that is ridiculous." "Mmm, I know, but I still think it is great. Tyrone is happy and under Dr. Rawlings stewardship he will have a useful life. If they grow to love each other as well that will be even better." Toby wasn't convinced but it made Chas happy so he would be as well. Jim Kirby had showed his metal in the way he looked after the academy when Chas was away and also how he treated the four black boys. He had plastered their bottoms viciously the first week, using just a shade less than that required to break the skin, but so hard he had ridged the muscles. The pain level must have been almost mind numbing. The second and subsequent weeks he had used a paddle and that kept the boys badly bruised and uncomfortable. After five weeks in total he stopped punishment completely and instead instituted reward blow jobs for other students who had done well. Of course it was the four black students giving the blowjobs. "I reckon they give an average of three blowjobs per day each and if you have a look at merit stars they are climbing, all the students love to be blown." Jim was giggling like one of the students as he told Chas. "Of course I watch all of them. Come and have a look Chas, they take place in the gym after last lesson. It's becoming a spectator sport as well, there are nearly always about a hundred students to watch." Chas was amazed and did go the next day. He thought about the time that these four had been taking punishment, had a word with the psychiatrist and decided it had to stop. "Jim, I think the message must have reached their brains now. Tail off on the blowjobs, all punishment to cease by Friday and I will see them in my study after the last blowjob. Oh, one more thing. We are losing Hunter at the end of term so a new science master will be joining. I am leaving the selection totally in the hands of David Balfour. He will seek out the knowledge depth of the applicants and also check their instructional skills." "Let's hope he finds another top flight one Chas. He should do with the salary scales that apply in this school." Chas wanted Toby to apply but he was still deciding whether to do his doctorate or research. The four boys stood in front of Chas's desk on the Friday after giving several blowjobs. They looked thoroughly dejected. "If I had sent you back to the court you would be in prison now and what you have done for a few weeks you would have been doing for a few years. Do you understand now how unacceptable your behaviour has been?" They all looked up at Chas and nodded. "You have been spared the degradation of public rape of your arses on a regular basis because Mr. Kirby decided your punishment. If it had been me I would have let every student in this school fuck you to orgasm and breed you like bitches in public. If any of you are ever brought up on disciplinary faults again that is what will happen to you, do you understand?" Four frightened pairs of eyes looked up at Chas and in unison gushed out a `Yes Sir'. Another term spun to a close and large numbers of the boys went home for the holidays. Many more spent time at Atlantic College and Chas was delighted with the positive reports that came back, some of them written by Edison. Chas used them as an excuse to talk to the boy as well as Dave Davison. "Hello Edison." "Chas, how terrific to hear from you. How are you and how is the sexiest man in the world, next to you of course?" He laughed, and so did Chas. What a long way this boy had come. "Toby is fine, and you just keep your mind off him." More laughter. "I think of you guys a lot because Dave and I are heading in the same direction. I owe you so much, I never dreamt I would find a love like I have. It is so fulfilling, I feel guilty at my happiness sometimes. I don't know if I deserve it. Dave does and that is my reason to accept it. He's a good man Chas, like you, he cares and he loves me to pieces." "I am so pleased, I rang just to touch base with you again and to congratulate you on the reports you wrote. They are quite excellent." "Thank you Chas, that's down to Dave, he never appears to get tired of tutoring me and loving me." "That's how it should be. Tell him I rang to say thank you, the boys have all come back singing his praises, and yours." "I will, good to talk to you again. Love to Toby." "Yes and ours to you, cheerio Edison." "See yuh Chas." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++