Monday morning was here and the lads were sitting in their normal places in the class. The only thing different was that Tim Henson wasn’t in his class. Instead there was a supply teacher standing in for him. Everyone knew why he wasn’t at work;he was at home waiting for the goods he or should that be they(the lads) had ordered on Saturday.
It was around 10 .30am when Kyle’s phone vibrated in his jeans pocket. He slyly slid it out and below the height of the desk, read the text from Tim, ALL THE GOODS YOU ORDERED HAVE ARRIVED. Kyle texted back DID YOU FOLLOW MY INSTRUCTIONS TO THE LETTER. His phone buzzed a few seconds later YES I DID EVERYTHING YOU TOLD ME TO DO. Kyle texted again. GIVE ME A SUMMARY OF WHAT YOU DID Again Kyle’s phone buzzed I RECEIVED THE GOODS, ASKED BOTH DELIVERY MEN IF THEY WANTED A BLOWJOB AND THAT MY ARSE WAS AVAILABLE FOR FUCKING. THEY SAID THEY WOULD BOTH HAVE A BLOWJOB BUT ONLY THE DRIVER’S ASSISTANT, A YOUNG LAD AGED ABOUT 20 SAID HE’D FUCK ME AS WELL . Kyle texted again PICK ME UP AT MY PLACE TO NIGHT AT 6 ---USUAL RULES APPLY ...yOU FUCKIN NAKED…. I’LL FUCKIN DRIVE
In accordance with the instructions he had been given by Kyle,he was standing on path of Kyle’s street, naked and very nervous as there was a group of lads playing in the street about 200yds away and he wasn’t sure if the sem- darkness was enough to hide him He knew that Kyle would keep him waiting just to cause him as much embarrassment as possible. Tlm’s luck was not in because one of the gang of lads playing in the street had spotted a nude man standing next to a car. They raced up to Tim to get a better look and a tall boy (probably the leader) spoke “You must be the fuckin faggot that Kyle’s told us about...are you”
Yes I am, will you please go away, bleated Tim. Oh I don’t fuckin think so, you have a choice suck everyone here off right now or one of us will phone the cops. said the tall boy. Just then there was a couple of very bright flashes as two of the group had taken photos of a naked Tim with their mobile phones. “Looks like I don’t have choice so who’s first” conceded Tim.He was becoming accustomed to this sort of bazaar practise. The tall boy whipped a 6 inch cock from his jeans and stepped forward. Tim assumed the cocksucking position and proceeded to suck seven cocks. It didn’t take that long as young boys cum very quickly thanks to their over active hormones. When he had serviced all of them he asked “ so how old are you all” The tall boy looked around at his mates as though he was seeking approval to answer the question and replied “We are all fourteen, fifteen next year Mr Henson, and we will all be in your class at the end of the year.” An evil grin pervaded nine little faces and there was no mistaking what those grins meant. Tim had a cold shiver and goose bumps appeared over two thirds of him body. “Don’t worry yet Mr Henson….We can’t take over from Kyle’s lot unless he tells us we can. We know what’s been happening in your class but Kyle has said that no one can talk about it.”
Just then Kyle emerged from the house, “Hi Kenny...saw you and the lads enjoying yourselves from my bedroom window so though what the hell, half an hours nothing, let them have fun. well lads I've got things to do so ….cocksucker get in the fuckin car now before I whip your fuckin butt.”
The latter comment was greeted with a series of yeas and oohs and high fives. Kyle got into the driver’s seat and burned rubber as he left. On their arrival at Tim’s place, Kyle told Tim to get the box of video stuff into the house. After a quick beer he set too installing the new equipment and removing his dads stuff. It took about an hour and once tested ,Tim was told to leave the installation well alone and never turn it off. Kyle decided to explain to Tim exactly what this new set up would do. It was hooked up to the house phone. The phone number plus a four digit code would allow anyone to dial this number +code and see what was happening in any part of the house. It was also able to record using a code via a remote phone. There was even a camera watching the front of the house and both back and front gardens. Kyle looked at Tim and said “imagine cocksucker, if I texted you and told you to go stand in the middle of the front lawn, naked, and wank till you shot your load…..imagine that!. Tim shuddered at the possibility but did not dare express his apprehension at such an act. Kyle decided to start the installation of the games machines. Tim’s 40 inch tv was hung on the wall. Kyle intended to make a video of Tim sucking cock and getting fucked. With a dvd player (which Tim already had) he could play the video, st in a loop, to play continually. Kyle ordered Tim to move bits of furniture from here to there as if the house belonged to himself.
Eventually everything was in place, as Kyle wanted it and Tim just had to accept the changes even though his lovely home now resembled a ymca play area. Kyle’s final act this night,apart from a blowjob, was to text all the lads to say that “ THE GAMES ROOM WAS NOW OPEN DAY AND NIGHT “Right cocksucker, I’m going home...get in the car...passengers seat” exclaimed Kyle. In no time Kyle was exiting the car at his home. “Pick me up from here at 6 tomorrow night and don’t fuckin forget. see you at school tomorrow who knows...you could be on your knees sucking my cock in front of everyone tomorrow morning” depends how much I want to humiliate you…..just thought of a great Idea for our next sex education…. wonder how many of my classmates would like to fuck you….We could spend the hour with you getting fucked from behind while sucking cock at the front “ teased Kyle. Tim never said a word; he just sat in the chair looking very concerned.
Just as ordered the previous day, Tim was standing outside Kyle’s house,naked as the day he was born, waiting for his tormentor. He was looking up the street and then down the street hoping not to see the gang of lads that had caught him the last time he picked Kyle up. Kyle came out of the house, got in the driver’s seat and started the engine. He moved the car about 25 yds then shouted out to Tim who was just standing there in a trance. “Cocksucker...are you getting in the car or running home like that.” shouted Kyle. That brought Tim back down to earth and he ran to the car in a blind panic.
When they arrived, there was already a dozen or more lads playing games. Most of them had stripped to their boxers and were drinking beer. A few of them had brought their girlfriends and were snogging or into actual foreplay in a very sensual way. Tim was told to serve the lads with whatever they wanted, needless to say the first one he asked ordered him to get down and start sucking. That is how it was for the rest of the night. The couples took their turns using Tim’s bed for naughties and ever screamed for Tim to bring them beer. Tim could not believe that he had gotten himself into a position where he, a teacher, was serving beer to a fifteen year old boy who was fucking the arse off a fifteen year old girl in his bed and to add insult to injury the lad told him to wait until he’d finished because he might want food brought up. If the authorities ever found out, thought Tim, there'll imprison him and throw the fucking key away. This was the pattern for month after month. Tim’s neighbours had asked him why so many young people were in his house day and night. He had thought on his feet and quickly answered that as the young people in the area had no where to go other than the park, he had decided to open his house to them. It was a place where they would be safe and ,as a teacher, he could keep an eye on them and at the same time gain their trust and respect. He apologised for the noise and asked them for their understanding. Little did they know that Tim’s home was now a den of iniquity.
Tim had suffered at the hands of these teenage tormentors for such a long time. They had taken over his life in every possible way and Tim simply had to accept the fact, or go to prison.
One morning, at the start of school, Tim had taken the register and was standing up to start the lessons, when Kyle rose from his seat and simply asked Tim to take his seat. What diabolical event was about to take place? Tim pondered. Kyle spoke” Mr Henson We have had a meeting at your house last night while you were seeking more drink and food, and it has been decided that you are to be released from the threat that we have been hanging over your head these past months. We want you to know that ,even though we enjoyed ourselves, the main purpose for our actions was to stop you from abusing underage boys. I am sure that now you can resume your normal live without fear of undergoing any further humiliation, that you will not be abusing boys in the future. We only have one week left as students and we all want to thank you for the education that you have provided, under very difficult circumstances. You will find in your top draw, 2dvd’s and a flash drive. They are yours to destroy or keep if you wish. We need you to know that the original video is to be kept by us. If you leave underaged boys alone, that video will never see the light of day, but if any of us hears of just incident concerning you abusing a boy, we will drop on you with venance.”
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