Date: Sun, 3 Oct 2021 16:12:19 +0100 (BST) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 103e IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: Any references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England, Scotland or Russia are pure fiction. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the author. ******************** `Daniel, come on up you get' I am sure he couldn't see me he was crying so much; I got him to his feet, just as the door to the Prefect Common Room opened; first out was Maureen on ambulance wheel chair, with a black clad Ambulance man `Quickly, out of the way please' Next came Athol and then Davy, pushing Gary; and lastly Archie. Brookmeyer broke from me and landed on the floor next to Maureen. She looked down and reached for him, forcing a smile as he howled. `I am so sorry; this is all my fault' ******************* Operation Pied Piper – Part 103e Athol picks up the story Slowly I had managed to piece together what Ron had been up to since his arrival; the kid was a living, breathing, walking, nightmare; stealing, lying, bullying and torturing and not only other boys, some of the staff too and Dexy the American GI. So here we were in my office, I was sat at my desk Archie to my left Forts to my right; Ron on a chair in front of me. He looked so small, so innocent, he sat in his school short kilt, tears rolling down his cheeks. `Ron, I am not going to beat about the bush, I am afraid, you have left me with no option, but to cancel your scholarship and send you back to London on the next train' `But Mr MacDonald Sir, where will I go? Forts spoke before I could `Ron you will be going back to the orphanage you were in, I am sorry, but you can't stay here, not after all you have done' `Please Mr Fort's; don't send me back, I can change, please, give me another chance' I interrupted. `Ron, I gave you several chances' `Please don't send me back, they were mean to me' Forts, was struggling; I could see he was biting his bottom lip. He couldn't stop himself and spoke again. `Who was mean to you Ron? Ron shuffled to the front of his chair; had he sensed a chink in our armour? `The manager, he used to make me touch him' I heard Archie moan `Oh no' And felt Fort's eyes turn to me. I spoke quickly. `Ron, you cannot stay here at Castle Fraser, I will speak to the Manager and ensure nothing happens to you again' Forts couldn't contain himself `But dad' I held up my hand and he stopped, his head dropping to look at the floor. Ron was now out of his seat `Mr Forts, please don't let him send me back' He reached out his little hand, Forts didn't respond, Ron turned to Archie `Mr Campbell, I promise I will be good, I promise' Archie looked away. I continued `Ron the answer is no, you are going back, now go to your dormitory and pack your things while I contact the Orphanage' Ron's face changed, hardened; did he know he had finally lost the game he had been playing since he arrived? `I hate you; I hate you all, you wait till I tell them, you made me do things with you' He spat as he turned for the door, I felt Forts move, I stopped him with my hand, as the door slammed shut behind him. I let out a sigh and turned to Fort's, his eyes were watering `Dad, he is only a kid, I let him down, I was so busy, I didn't get to know him, I should have known he needed extra support from that first day, picking him up from the station' `Forts, no, the kid is just bad, you can't blame yourself, he has obviously been failed by the system; but there is no way we can have such a disruptive influence here at the school, this is for the best' Archie got out of his chair and put his arm round Forts. `Son dad is right, we could never supervise him that much, to be certain, he was not up to his old tricks' Forts gave a resigned nod of his head. I picked up the phone `I had better speak to Mishcon and make sure he is aware the kid may make an allegation against us' Fort's made eye contact again `Do you think he would? `Who knows, but let us be ready in case he does, we can do without that sort of scandal' The word had just left my lips, when the room was plunged into darkness as the electric cut out and then came back on, the window by my desk blew open as a frigid gust of air, sent my papers flying onto the floor. `What the fuck? Archie, leapt for the window, slamming it shut. `It's definitely getting colder; winter is on its way' I nodded; what was that, I could feel my hackles rising on my neck, I couldn't put my finger on why; but I felt uneasy. ** Ron, ran straight past his dormitory, down the stairs and out of the Castle; he could hear the other boys all having tea, but he didn't want to see anyone. He ran towards the woods; he wasn't going to be sent back. The evening was chillier than he had first thought; that was probably why he hadn't noticed the mist, slowly forming, it's wispy tentacles creeping into the trees. He continued walking; amazed that he found himself at the fallen trunk where he had wanked Dexy off. The hoot of a disturbed bird caused him to jump; it was getting darker now too and colder, much colder. `Cold night to be out little lad' The voice startled him; he took a couple of steps backwards as the figure, that looked about Athol's age emerged from the tree's. `Who are you? Ron stammered `Oh, I am just passing through, I was just going to have a rest on this here fallen tree and have something to eat, are you hungry?' Ron was still unsure, but the rumble from his stomach had him moving closer to the guy, who now strangely looked older. As Ron got closer, he could see the guy was in an old long kilt and was bare footed. The guy shuffled along the trunk making a bit more room; he reached behind the fallen tree and lifted over Ron's small case and the black bugle box. `Hey where did you get those? Ron's question was ignored `Just sit and eat, come sit down; you can see I brought your things' Ron didn't say anything, but sat next to the guy on the log, taking the piece of bread he was offered, he felt strangely at peace as the man spoke again. `So, what's a young lad like you doing out in the woods alone at night' Ron glanced round suddenly aware of the darkness closing in round the trees; he shivered as a whisp of mist engulfed his feet. He thought he felt a hand wrap round his back, it made him feel warm and safe in its all-encompassing embrace. `I'm running away' The old man listened; his features seemingly blurring then aging each time Ron glanced at him, finally the figure rose. `Come on son, this old wood is no place to be at night, you never have to go back, you can wander the woods with me, ...for eternity' Ron felt himself being led along; floating, the apparition was chuckling; it's free hand slowly swinging the case and bugle box as the mist and the darkness immersed them both. ** Archie continues the story `Athol there is no sign of him, his stuff has gone from his dormitory, but no one has seen him'. `Okay we have to call the Police, make sure all the other boys are in the Castle, we must be sure he has gone off alone' I set off to round up the Prefects and Masters who stayed in the Castle, I would need help checking for all the boys. As I left the staffroom I heard Athol on the phone to the local Police Force. We secured the Castle and began a thorough search, the Police arrived later that night. Other than a quick cursory check in the woods; it was too dark to do any more. They would return in the morning. * We were all up bright and early, extra Police arrived and with the prefects and American GI's a search of the Castle grounds was undertaken. It was near lunch time that they found an empty black bugle box; Fort's had identified it as being Ron's. It was found on the ground one set of small footprints, thought to be Ron's vanished next to it. The Military from the Prison Camp sent a search dog, it picked up a scent and followed it to where the footprints vanished. It couldn't pick up any other trace of him. The Police Inspector was baffled; it was just like the kid had vanished into thin air, or been swallowed up by the forest. Three days later the search was called off. The school had been disrupted enough; things had to get back to normal. ** Forts continues the story Well, that was a few days I don't want to repeat in a hurry, I opened the diary in front of me. 14th of October 1941. Dear Diary, I am sitting in Davy's and my room, at the window, watching the clouds flashing across the sky; Davy is in the bath having a whale of a time by the sounds of the singing and splashing. So, what do I need to update you with? Maureen first; you will remember she was rushed to hospital with stomach pains; thank fully mother and baby were both okay, tests showed she was suffering from high blood pressure; probably because of all the stress she and Gary were under. Gary had stayed in Hospital with her for a few days; refusing to leave her side. The morning after she was admitted, Brookmeyer asked if I could drive him to the hospital; he wanted to see them both. I had to get Archie to sit with me as I drove; hopefully I can take my test soon. Anyway, Brookmeyer purchased a huge and I mean an enormous bunch of flowers for Maureen; I left the three of them hugging and crying together, I really hope they can work it out; as Davy said `Hey anything is possible'. Dima, had left for London, to his sister's new country estate; I hope everything goes okay. Bruno travelled with him, Niki, was really upset, we are all looking after him. The Princess T has been helping, she accepts him on her back now, though not with a saddle yet. Dexy, well, he was in a bit of a state when Colin led me to him; more embarrassed than anything, that four little boys could have taken control of him like that. Dad decided Ron had to leave the school; Before he could be sent back to London he ran away. Still no sign or sightings. Police searched the woods but found no trace of him; just an empty bugle case. Harry, Marcus and Colin were made to apologise and seemed to understand what they did was wrong. Luckily no permanent damage had been done. Athol and Archie, hosting a meal for Dexy tonight in the Staffroom; hence Davy's bath. * `Come on lover, I need a bath too! `You could join me; I can't reach my back... or my cock and balls or my arse' More hysterical laughing. * Well Diary, I know where I am heading now, oh one last thing. The radio announced that the German Army had taken a small town called Mozhaysk near the Russian Capital Moscow, it seems that nothing can stop the German onslaught. ** Dexy picks up the story I wasn't sure about the special meal; I still felt very stupid and embarrassed about four kids getting the better of me. Athol had sent two nice kids to collect me and escort me to the Castle; two charming dark-haired twins, Anthony and Jon. They had the most amazing eyes sapphire blue. Not the tallest of boys probably both just over five feet, but facially totally identical; spookily so. Added to that they seemed to communicate by telepathy; whenever, I ask one a question I would have sworn they were deciding together what the answer was going to be. They took one arm each as we left the Barrack hut and walked towards the Castle. `So, have you been at the Castle since the school moved? They replied in unison `Yes' `Do you like it here? `Oh yes' Walking along, I felt the two hands, which had been round my waist slide down to my arse cheeks, they squeezed my butt alternately, I turned to face Jon; no Anthony; oh, whoever. He leaned towards me and his lips pushed against mine, he moved in front of me, I felt myself being manoeuvred backwards; a quick glance showed me the other twin was behind me, I was pulled back on to him, or was it pushed, as my mouth and tongue explored the guy in front of me. Two hands came round my waist and gripped me pulling me back on to what could only have been a hard cock. `Guy's, err, hang on, I have never done this before' The tongue dominating my mouth silenced me, as the hands round my waist began to undo my belt and trousers; I felt another hand snake into my now open fly's and grip my rapidly hardening cock. The hands pushed my trousers and pants to my ankles. I gasped as the cold night air, caressed my skin, the hairs on my legs standing on end. Another gasp as I felt something hard and wet slip between my butt cheeks, I turned my head; meeting another tongue that pushed into my mouth, hands holding my head. A wet mouth engulfed my hard cock; Christ, my mind was being over whelmed with new sensations; all pleasurable. A second hand gripped my nuts and gently teased them downwards, pulling the skin on my cock taut. I received a little kick to my ankle, forcing me to move my legs further apart; another gasp from me, as the cockhead between my ass slipped in its precum against my hole. I felt my pucker twitching against the wet cock lips teasing it; I tried to concentrate, but the tongue on my cockhead flicked over my oozing bellend, digging its tip into my cock hole. My knees trembled as two hands eased my butt cheeks further apart, the cock against my hole, now started a steady tapping. Each touch sending waves of pleasure along to my balls. I was gripped tightly from behind and felt more pressure on my hole; I could feel my pucker stretching to accommodate the cockhead demanding entry. My brain was flopping backwards and forwards, as my cock throbbed and my arse, my mouth still duelling the tongue forcing its way into my mouth. As the cockhead popped into me, I was overwhelmed, my balls tightened, my knees buckled, I began to pump my cum into the guys mouth sucking me; he went at my cock, with renewed enthusiasm; shit, shit, fuck this was amazing. The cock in my arse pulled out; leaving me feeling strangely empty; I went to speak. Before I could he whispered in my ear, his soft words followed by a wet tongue. `Later, after the meal' I felt my pants and trousers being pulled back up, hands tucking me all back in. `You ready to eat? Next we were walking again a twin either side of me, hands round my waist as if nothing had happened. `Ahh, here you are, I was beginning to think you had got lost, I was about to send out a search party, in you come, we are all upstairs' I felt Archie's eyes on me, I was trying not to blush. He leaned in and whispered `Better do your fly up' I glanced down the buttons of my trousers were definitely open. The Twins both giggled and ran off up the stairs leaving me with Archie. `Oh, I must have forgotten to do them up' He winked and tapped his nose `YES, you must have' He said exaggeratedly `It's certainly not like those two to forget' I just blushed. * Archie led me into the staffroom; Archie greeted me warmly and introduced me again to Fort's, Davy, McPhee, Gregor and Niki. They all greeted me warmly, Niki seemed especially pleased to see me, he took my hand and led me to the table and then sat in my lap; until Athol, moved him on to the chair next to me. The meal was roast beef and plenty of it; hey and we were told that they didn't get enough food back home; well, this Castle had plenty. I cleared my throat `I probably shouldn't ask Athol, but any word on that kid Ron? Athol shook his head `No nothing, seems he has vanished off the face of the earth' `Well apart from his bugle case dad' `A Bugle case? `Yes, he played the bugle, they found the case empty in the woods' `Just where his footsteps stopped' Davy said in a spooky voice. Forts adding a `Woooo, woooo, woooo' For extra effect. I gave a chuckle `But I heard the Castle does have a ghost' Athol belly laughed `So, the legend goes' `Let's hope he can't play the bugle' Gregor was the only one at the table not laughing `You shouldn't mock what you all don't understand' He leant towards me; his voice low `The ghost protects the Laird and his family, stopping any harm coming to them or the Clan MacDonald'. Forts looked at Athol `Ron threatened to cause trouble, you don't think the ghost got him, do you? Davy, stuck his fingers in his ears... `Right, that's enough... lalalalalala' Athol stood `Davy is right this is not a suitable topic for the dinner table. Gentlemen, we are here to honour the amazing driving skills of Dexy here, who led us safely to rescue the boys out camping; to Dexy' Athol raised his glass, everyone stood; it was a bit embarrassing. Niki hopped in to my lap and gave me another cuddle; with the meal now at an end Athol just laughed and left Niki sitting with me. ** No one round the table, would have guessed; upstairs, it was Percy and Nathan's special time. They had been disappointed to hear Ron had gone; the two of them had even tried to intercede on his behalf with Athol; but he wouldn't change his mind. Percy had undergone a bit of an epiphany, the night Ron had run away, he had the strangest dream; he had felt so silly he dismissed it; but he had changed; his soul was darker. Nathan hung loosely blindfolded and gagged: his cock hard and dripping; Percy thought back to Ron; the little scamp; and brought the riding crop down hard on Nathans shaft; Nathan screamed into the gag; maybe evil little shit was a better description than little scamp for Ron. Another crack of the crop left another red weal forming on the thick shaft, but also produced a spurt of precum, which splattered on to the floor. Percy closed to Nathan's ear, his fingers gripped and twisted the exposed nipple. `I am going to enjoy having McPhee hung up alongside you, no blindfolds, mind; just gags, so no one hears your screams' ** Dexy continues the story We sat late into the night; I glanced down Niki was fast asleep in my arms. Athol came over `You had better pop him up to bed' He told me which room and I managed to get up, with Niki still asleep, the room was in darkness. I took him over to the bed, slipped off his little boots and laid him down; he stirred and opened his eyes, he held out his arms. `You stay' I gave him a little kiss on his forehead. `But you need to sleep' His lip dropped `Please' `Okay for a little while' Niki sat up and pulled off his shirt in one and then pushed off his trousers and pants. He stood up on the bed and began pulling off my shirt. Soon I was as naked as him, he had a beautiful body, toned and fresh looking, only a dusting of fair hairs above his rock-hard three-inch cock; he pushed his fingers into my chest hair and kissed me, I sat in front of him on the bed looking down at him. My own cock was hard and throbbing again; I swear, I had never been with a guy sexually before; what Ron did to me was the first time a guy had touched my cock, now here I was climbing into bed with a kid, who knew exactly what he wanted. His little hands wrapped round my balls as his mouth lowered to my leaking cockhead; I moaned as his tongue flicked across it, the feeling as his lips brushed the sides as he stretched his mouth to accommodate me was amazing. I had just started to snog him again, when I heard the door behind me click, I looked round; the twins Anthony and Jon, were standing there naked; Niki winked at me and patted the side of the bed. They came over, I still had no idea who was who; fuck what did it matter. ******************** Folk's Thank you for taking the time to let me know you're enjoying this story. There's nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that you're enjoying the story, please email me to let me know. Other Nifty stories by this writer: `NightCam Fun' – Gay/Encounters `Exploring my brother' – Gay/Incest `Joshs Adventures series' - Gay/Adult Youth `An Army life for me' - Gay/Adult Youth/Military `Grandmas Bedroom' – Bisexual/Incest `Dominic Online' – Gay/Adult Youth `Vampyre' – Gay/Adult Youth `Operation Pied Piper' – Gay/Adult Youth `Scream if you want to go faster' - Bisexual/Adult Youth `Red and Nick' – Bisexual/Military `The Extraordinary Christmas Party' – Bisexual/Incest `A Brother Used' - Gay/Incest `A very English Trailer Park' - Gay/Adult Youth