Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2011 15:14:29 +0000 (GMT)
From: Liam Cookson <liamcookson79@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hayton Hall

Disclaimer - If you are too young come back when your old enough. If its
illegal in your area come back when you have moved.

I hope you enjoy my story. For that is what it is a great yarn. A fantasy.

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Hayton Hall.

"Yes, yes, yes, Armitage take my cock you fucking faggot. I love rogering
you. There take my sperm you dirty whore" Father Joseph almost screamed as
he plowed into the 16 year old under him.

Seconds later he flooded the boys well used arse with his sperm and rolled
off the boy and lay on his back breathing hard and then holding the boy to
him. They dozed.

Armitage first was fucked by Father Joseph when he was 13 he would leave
for university in the summer and needed replacing. Father Joseph had
already lined up his replacement and was rogering him as well. Often in
front of Armitage while the boy was tied to a chair. Then there were
others. Choir and alter boys that he would just take back to his rooms and
bugger their arses to satisfy his needs.

His rooms were over the chapel. The boys in the catholic boarding school
were aged eight to 17. He loved his appointment by the Bishop who also had
big weakness for small boys.

The school had 20 boys in each year. Nine years giving 180 fresh young
boys. All hormones raging which suited the priest. He was not alone several
masters enjoyed the tight young back passages that stood and sat before
them each day.

"Right Armitage, go and bathe and get on your fine clothes I am taking you
to a tavern. A tavern where they cater for the like of me and you. For them
that like cock, boy do you understand" Father Joseph said his finger under
the still pretty boys chin "now run along and back here within the hour my
young faggot".

Armitage stood and off he went to find his fag to get him hot water to
bathe in.

"Parsons junior" he called into the dorm "here boy".

Parsons jumped off his bed and went to Armitage. The cute ginger boy
expecting to be buggered by the older boy.

"Water. Go and fill my bath with hot water and bring me fresh towels" he
said stroking the pretty boys freckled face.

Parsons did as he was told and soon had enough hot water in the bath for
Armitage to wash the sweat from his body. He stayed and helped him to
bathe, washing his back and rinsing him down. Soon Armitage was clean and
dressed in his Sunday best.

"Will I do Parsons" he asked the young boy.

"You will Armitage. Will you require my services later" Parsons junior
asked hoping it to be in the negative as his bottom was still sore from the
buggering and spanking he endured that very morning.

"No I'll be spending the evening, night and maybe morning before mass with
my master" Armitage replied "now run along you little scamp after you have
cleaned up here of course".

He took his hat and made his way back to the priests rooms. He knocked as
always and was told to enter.

"Well Armitage. Well yes you do scrub up well. I will treat you to food and
ale" the priest said as his cock hardened "over the desk boy, arms and legs
splayed I need to excite myself. Oh and you of course".

Armitage did as he was told as the priest took a short stiff cane from his
rack. He walked up behind the boy and rubbed his backside letting out a
groan as he did. He felt round the front and was disappointed to find the
16 year old cock was flacid.

"You will be hard when we leave Armitage. You understand my whore boy".

"Yes sir" was the reply.

"Sorry did you say sir" the priest hissed into the boys ear "who else are
you letting use your teen hole".

"Father I'm sorry" Armitage voice trembled back.

"Sorry for letting your bum out. Or sorry you called me sir" Father Joseph
yelled.

Crack the first of six hard, stinging strokes were belted across his
buttocks. Tears now stained his previously sparkling clean face. The father
put his hand on the boys now rock hard cock.

"Better. Thats better. Your mine Father Josephs yes" the boy nodded "stand
straight and hands behind you back. Look at you your stained face you whore
" he then licked the boys face clean.

"Right we'll forget that little spat Armitage" he smiled at the boy "lets
go and make merry".

They arrived a while later at the Bull and made there way through the
crowed bar to the stairs and up them to a locked door. Father Joseph
knocked four times sharply with his cane and a shutter opened.

"Ah Father welcome" a voice from inside said.

Bolts were slotted back and the door opened and they went into a small
cubicle. Father gave the man a coin or two and the next door opened and
they entered a large room. Only men were present. Some with young boys of
which one or two where younger than Armitage.

"A quiet table Father" the man asked "we have not seen this fine specimen
of a young fellow before".

"This is my fellow for the evening I hope you will look after us as usual"
the priest said looking round "ah I see Crabtree with a lovely chap I
wonder if he would enjoy our company".

They were led over and did indeed join Crabtree and his young companion.

"Hi Crabtree this is Armitage my current fancy" the priest said by
introduction "and your young chap is".

"This is Kingsley" Crabtree said "my new clerk and 18 and a damn fine
bottom on him to roger" he said followed by a raucaus laugh making the boy
blush "well Joseph you and the boy get physical do you. Maybe we could get
together and give these faggots a bloody good seeing to eh" he went on
taking a huge drag on his cigar and offering Father Joseph one.

"You know what old chap I'll invite you to our next gathering at the
school" Father Joseph replied "and if your tired of him you can have your
pick of firm young flesh, cant he Armitage".

Armitage nodded and now it was his turn to blush.

"I'll supply food and you supply the flesh oh that does sound a treat. Love
to see this fellow roger a small boy" Crabtree roared.

"Bar tender four ales over here" Father Tony shouted across and minutes
later they arrived "come on drink up fellows".

After two more Crabtree and his boy had to leave and Father Joseph and
Armitage moved into a small cubicle. He kissed the boy on the way over and
spanked his backside much to the boys embarrassment.

"Dear me boy you still get my loins excited you old fucker" he said
"bartender ale, pork and bread over here" he again shouted across.

They ate and drank the fine food and ale the priest feeling the boy between
the legs from time to time. He was flacid again.

"This night you annoy me Armitage. You will be punished on our return" the
priest grunted "do you understand". The boy just nodded.

"Joseph who is this fine strapping chap" a voice said and a note was placed
on the table.

"Armitage. Fine piece of flesh and why thankyou for your fine offering to
the church. The Lord blesses your soul. Armitage go with this fine gent for
a while. Bartender more Ale please" the Father said.

The man took Armitage to a door and with the exchange of coins for key he
led the boy with his hand on his neck into the room. He locked it behind
him and pushed the boy hard against the wall face first.

"What a firm young fellow we have here. Yes I'm going to take your arse and
bugger you hard. Now get your arse on display you homosexual" the man
barked into his ear before licking and biting at it.

Armitage dropped his pants and the man groped at his buttocks hungrily
kissing and nibbling at the boys neck.

"Oh yes. Oh yes daddy going to enjoy sorting out his boy. Now arms up on
the wall" the man said.

Armitage did as he was told. The man dropped his pants and his cock was
dripping and rock hard. He had only one idea on his mind and that was to
bugger the shit out of the boy.

The rampant cock was lined up and rammed hard into the kid. Armitage
screamed as the cock entered his hole.

"Yeah scream boy. Take that man cock you fucking bastard whore. Yeah take
my penis you lovely firm chap" the man said and seconds later dumped his
load into the kid.

The man pulled out and told Armitage to pull his pants up and turn
round. He felt him up squeezing his balls and kissing him. Then turning him
round he spanked him hard until tears appeared in his eyes.

"Your good whore" he said "yeah better than any woman. Me and you might be
together one day. Might just buy you off the priest. You'd like that you
dirty boy I know that" he said.

With that he unlocked the door and took the boy back to the priest.

"Good, very good" was all he said and threw some coins on the table.

"Thankyou kind sir, your reward will be in heaven for your kindness to the
church" Father Joseph said with grin "now sit down son if you can that is"
as the two men laughed.

Armitage managed to sit and eat some now cold pork and crackling. Two more
men took him to a room. He sucked one off and the other just spanked him.

"Well Armitage maybe we should pay the good man and get back to
school. Time for my fun again I think" Father Joseph said as he kissed the
boy.

Shortly after half past nine they arrived back and they went into the
priests rooms.

"Naked boy now and into bed I'll be through soon" Father Joseph said.

"But Father I need to check the boys in my dorm its nearly lights out"
Armitage pleaded.

"They'll be sorted by Savage. I've already arranged it with him. He'll sort
them out. No need to worry your sweet cocksucking head about it" replied
the Father slapping the boys arse hard.

Down the corridor Savage was eyeing the boys in Armitage's dorm. Sweet
innocent, maybe maybe not. He got them settled down and them tapped
Cornwall on the shoulder just as the young boy closed his eyes.

"You can come with me Cornwall" Savage told the sweet 12 year old.

"Please Savage I'm tired can I see you tomorrow" Cornwall replied in his
not yet broken voice.

"Fuck Cornwall, did I say tomorrow" Savage snarled.

"No"

"That is correct. Give the boy an apple" Savage said "now get yourself out
of your bed and come with me to mine".

Round the room eight other boys breathed a sigh of relief.

Cornwall and Savage got to the dorm and into bed. Savage closed the curtain
round his prefect bed and stripped the boy of his bed robe. The noise that
ensued left the nine other boys in the dorm in no doubt what was
happening. Cornwall was being buggered by Savage and buggered hard.

Father Joseph had Armitage tied to the bed. His feet to the top and his
hands to bottom of his bedstead. He had a thick round piece of polished
wood in his hand.

Armitage screamed as six inches of thick wood was pushed into his
hole. Father Joseph just laughed as he twisted it and it hit the boys love
spot. Armitage cock swelled as the priest left the wood in and went and sat
on a chair masturbating and lighting a cigar.

Down the corridor Cornwall sat on the toilet trying to get rid of the blood
in his sore, aching arse. Savage now snoring and content. Cornwall managed
to limp back to his bed.

"You ok Cornwall" a boy asked knowing full well what had happened to the
lad. Cornwall just nodded and got into bed sniffling.

Armitage groaned with pain but also some pleasure as Father Joseph finished
his cigar and stubbed it out in the boys belly button and then climbed on
the bed. He pulled the wood out of the boy and rammed his hot hard cock
into the hole in front of him.

"You were made for this you whore and faggot. My whore and faggot" he told
the boy under him.

He drove his man cock into the 16 year old and for 20 minutes rode him hard
and fast, then slow then fast again. The boys arse clamped down on the
priests cock and he sprayed his stomach with sperm. Too much for the priest
who slammed hard in and spewed his load into the kid. He undid his feet and
arms and the two fell into a deep sleep. All over boys were sleeping
peacefully.

7am Sunday morning and the bell is ringing and sleepy boys making their way
to the toilets and washrooms. Cold water in jugs for them to wash in. Then
dressed and into breakfast. In the washroom Cornwalls sleeping robe was
covered in dried blood and sperm.

"Been buggered hey Cornwall, you faggot" a boy said as he went past him
laughing.

Cornwall just returned to his dorm cried then dressed and went for
breakfast. No point complaining to anyone. In the dining room Savage
smirked at him. He took his porridge, bread and tea and sat in his place as
comfortable as he could.

9am and everyone was in daily mass. Hymns sung, prayers recited and sermon
preached. Then it was free time until lunch.

In the sacristy Father Joseph, the Headmaster, the Choirmaster and organist
were having their cocks sucked by four young choirboys.

"What a lovely right" said Mr Posten as he walked in with nine year old
Connell "dont mind us joining in do you".

"The more the merrier" Father Joseph muttered as he emptied his load down
his boys throat. He wiped his cock clean and made his way to the playing
fields.

Boys were milling around. Some playing ball and others chatting, while some
just, well were there. He almost praised the Lord out loud for his luck and
now pleasure. He sat under the large oak tree and dozed as the sun shone on
this idyllic early May Sunday morning.

"Headmaster may I have a word".

"For yes Matron you look concerned come to my study".

They walked the few yards to the top mans study and he closed the door
behind them.

"Matron would you take a pre luncheon sherry or maybe something a little
stronger, a brandy maybe as you do look a little pale may I say".

"A sherry would be fine, sir and oh I am fine just a little tired, with
having quite a few boys ill last night. I think it was the mutton stew. It
just did not taste right to me sir" matron continued "but that headmaster
is by the by".

"So tell me. Lunch is soon and your right my stomach was a little jippy
last night I'll have words with cook. Cant have her cutting corners, but
that is not why your here. Is it" the headmaster said.

"No it is not. Its about young Cornwall" matron continued "his sleeping
gown this morning was covered in dried blood and I have no doubt he has
been buggered by one of the older boys".

"Oh dear" the headmaster said with no particular conviction "but thankyou I
will speak to young Cornwall and get to the bottom of it" and he
giggled. As did matron.

The lunch bell was being rung round by one of the eight year old boys. He
ran round the building and the field and the boys took their places at the
tables. The food already in place to be served by the dorm leader or who he
may designate. Each boy also had a draft of cider and a glass of red wine
as it was Sunday.

The meal started with Father Joseph saying grace. Today was roast lamb
dinner and apple pie and custard. The meal finished with a prefect reading
a short poem and it was again freetime until tea. Sundays were enjoyed by
all.

"Cornwall please see me in my study. Go now and I will be along very soon"
the headmaster told the boy who was still limping.

Cornwall made his way there and was joined by the headmaster around ten
minutes later.

"Now Cornwall I have more than reason to believe that you were buggered
last night" the headmaster started.

"Buggered sir I do not understand" Cornwall said with a frown.

"Ok boy, you took a penis, or maybe something similar up your young bottom,
hence the dried blood on your sleeping robe".

Cornwall blushed deeply and sucked his top lip before he continued.

"No sir I fell over and cut my bum"

"Drop your pants let me see"

Cornwall did as he was told and the headmaster saw his still swollen and
red hole. His cock throbbed

"You boy have been buggered. We do not leave here until you tell me who it
was that buggered you last night".

Silence.

"Ok pull your pants up and get yourself over to the caning stool boy. I
will thrash the boys name out of you".

Cornwall flinched. He was scared on two fronts now. Say it was Savage and
get beaten by him. Say nothing and get thrashed by his headmaster. He took
a big intake of breath and said nothing.

"Over the stool boy. I'm going to thrash you" the headmaster said as his
cock stiffened.

Cornwall did as he was told and flinched as he heard the thin cane swish in
the air. Then it started as the cane thrashed his bottom. He got to ten
before he shouted through his tears.

"SAVAGE"

"Thats better boy. Thats good now I'll send someone to get him and we'll
get all this sorted" and he opened his study door.

"Mason go find Savage and tell him to get here now. NOW BOY" he screamed.

Cornwall stood shaking with fear which added to the headmasters
excitement. His cock stiffened at his thought of punishment that he would
be required to dish out. They waited in silence for Savage and five minutes
later there was a firm tap on the door.

"Enter" the headmaster called now visibly aroused as the door opened "ah
Savage come in and stand there. Now then what have you to say for your
night time activity with young Cornwall here".

"Sir I dont know what you mean"replied Savage.

"Dont mess with me boy. Cornwall lower your pants and bend over the desk"
the headmaster told the small shaking boy.

Cornwall did as told and revealed his recently caned buttocks and swollen
red hole. Both Savage and the headmaster were severely aroused and took in
a deep intake of breath at the beautiful sight in front of them.

Two lovely rounded buttocks with caned lines and a twitching red and
swollen hole. The 17 year old Savage wanted to ravish the boy there and
then.

"So Savage" the headmaster broke the silence.

"Sir" the boy woke from his daydream.

"Well what have you to say" the headmaster continued "Cornwall says this is
down to you".

"I I I did not flog him sir" Savage stammered.

"No boy I had to do that. This boy was loyal to you. Now did you, or did
you not bugger him"

"I did sir" Savage replied with his head down.

"Head up boy. I know its not easy for you homosexual types with all these
boys around you" the headmaster went on.

Savage sniggered he had never been one of the heads boys but of course he
knew of his taste for boys. Young 12 year olds and younger just like
Cornwall. The headmaster walked to Savage and felt him between his
legs. The boy was hard.

He stroked the side of his face then kissed him on the lips. Cornwall was
looking over his shoulder at the scene developing behind him.

"Bugger him, bugger him here and bugger him now Savage. Show me how you
ravished him on your bed the last night" the headmaster whispered into his
ear.

Savage trembled with excitement as the headmaster undid his trousers and
lowered them along with his underwear. The boys cock was rampant and
dripping. Cornwalls eyes were filling with tears.

Savage stepped forward and lined his cock up with the small boys hole. The
headmaster drooled at the sight as Savage pushed his cock in and Cornwall
let out a scream. Savage was in to the hilt and started to pump his cock up
and down the boys bum. He'd buggered young Simmons not a few hours earlier
and would now be able to last a while before cumming.

"Come on Savage fill the boy. Yes come on bugger the boy well. Make him
your bum boy the sweet young lovely boy. Hurry we dont have much time I
want to bum him up to, so come on finish it and be quick about it".

Savage quickened the pace and screwed his face up as he plowed the
screaming and crying boy under him on the desk. At the same time the
headmaster put a finger into Savages backside and wriggled it about.

"Come on Savage. Breed the boy. Breed the boy come on you homosexual let it
out and into the boy" the headmaster grunted.

Savage quickened his pace and his arse clamped down on the finger and he
shouted out as he spewed his load into the boy under him.

"Look the boy loves it Savage" the headmaster said as Cornwall had a dry
climax.

The head pulled Savage off and with his pants round his ankles pushed his
cock into Cornwall who again screamed as he was plowed again and seconds
later he filled the boy with his man seed. He stepped back and slapped the
boys arse hard.

As Cornwall cried the other two dressed and then the headmaster put his
hand on the boys neck and whispered into his ear.

"Your our boy now Cornwall. When we want that sweet bum hole of yours we
have it. Yes Savage he's ours".

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