Date: Thu, 6 Oct 2022 09:01:27 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 131c

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Davy raised his bum from his saddle, stretching in his stirrups. "Christ
Forts, all this riding is making my bum sore."

McPhee burst out laughing and grinned at me, "Hey stud, sounds like he is
complaining."

Davy blushed as Darius and I joined McPhee laughing.

"I meant on the horse!"

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 131c – Back to Normal – Happy Birthday

Davy continues the story

On arrival at Pittodrie House, I dismounted and headed in through the main
entrance. Forts, McPhee, and Darius made their way over to the stable block
to drop off the horses, they would then join up with me back at the
house. I will be honest with you, I was pleased to be off the bloody
animal, my bum wasn't as used to being in a saddle as much as Fort's and
McPhee's were.

I entered the house, surprised at not being met by Denis. I called his name
a few times, but nothing, oh well. Seeing that the new carpet had been
laid, I removed my riding boots and made my way up the staircase in my
stocking feet, heading towards our apartment.

The door to our rooms was slightly ajar. I pushed it fully open and went
in. I could hear muffled groans coming from the bedroom next door. What
could that be? I crept over to the bedroom door. Thank goodness I had taken
off my boots, otherwise I would have sounded like an elephant on the wooden
floor. I peeked round into the room.

There were two guys making out on the bed, both naked, a trail of discarded
clothes leading from the door I was standing at to the side of the bed.

One of the chaps had his back to me, he was kneeling, sitting back on his
calves while the other's head was being held, what looked like firmly in
his groin.

Christ, it was Denis with his back to me! And he was getting his cock
sucked, but by whom? It couldn't be Marcus, we had just left him at the
Castle, not thirty minutes ago.

I should have marched into the room and demanded to know what was going on,
but I didn't. Instead, I stepped back and watched from just behind the
door.

"Oh yes, that's it, suck it. Get it hard, ready to fuck you." Denis' voice
was gasping as he drove his hips forward. "Come on deeper, you want this
new position, don't you?"

There was a mumbled response, the chap sucking, obviously unable to speak
clearly.

"That's it, deeper, take it." Denis moaned in response. "Use your
tongue... Oh, yes... Just like that."

It was then I noticed I could actually see the frontal reflection of Denis
and the other chap's arse in the dresser's mirror. I still didn't recognise
the other chap. He was on all fours, his face buried in Denis' crotch. He
did, however, have a lovely set of balls that were swinging gently between
his spread legs. I felt my cock twitch in my jodhpurs. Subconsciously, I
gave it a squeeze. I loved seeing Forts, well, any guy from behind, balls
swinging like that. I massaged my cock again.

Glancing down, I could see and feel I was now fully hard. I really should
put a stop to this. I didn't, instead I undid the two buttons at the waist
of my tight jodhpurs and then the fly buttons, easing the taut material
over my butt cheeks and freeing my now throbbing six-inch cock through the
fly of my underwear. Now, released from its taut cloth layer, my bellend
pulsed, expelling a blob of precum, I stifled a moan as my finger smeared
it over my cockhead.

I really should stop this. Instead, I wiggled my hips, working the tight
jodhpurs and my underwear down to just above my knees. Not easy to do when
you are still wanking your shaft, I can tell you.

"Come on, deeper, or I will be promoting Will." Denis' voice had me peering
harder into the mirror, who was it sucking him?... and who was Will?

As Denis groaned, I had another quick glance in the mirror. It revealed the
chap sucking him had doubled down on working Denis' cock. His balls swung
sluggishly to and fro between his thighs as he worked Denis' bellend
harder. I refocused on the swinging balls, licking my lips, wishing I was
worshipping those gorgeous orbs.

I held my breath as the chap reached for Denis' balls.

"That's it. Grip my balls, pull on them. Oh. Fuck, yes!" Denis moaned
again.

My cock pulsed, I really should stop this and demand to know what was going
on. Instead, what did I do? I felt my other hand drop to my own balls, and
I began to pull and stretch them, while I pumped my foreskin up and down
over my glans.

"Right on your back." Denis barked. I stifled another moan. Denis was going
to fuck him, my cock pulsed again.

I stepped back slightly, frightened Denis would see me if he looked at the
mirror. From my new position, I could only just see them. The chap looked
up at him and Denis grasped his hair and pulled his face up to his, kissing
him passionately for several minutes. Breaking apart, they faced each other
snogging and moaning for a few moments, then with a sneer, Denis manhandled
the young man on to his back.

I wanked faster as he spread the guy's legs and shuffled forward. My cock
head was dripping precum like a tap. I stifled a moan as Denis thrust
forward... Just as the hand reached round my head and covered my mouth. I
felt a hard cock push between my arse cheeks. I nearly fainted and
struggled to turn round. Then heard that familiar voice, "You're a very
naughty boy, Davy."

Forts' wet cockhead pushed between my arse cheeks and straight into my
still lubed hole. Luckily, his hand had remained over my mouth or my moan
would undoubtably have given us away. I felt Forts lips brush my ear, "Good
show is it?"

I had been so engrossed with the show and not getting caught watching I
hadn't heard Forts come padding up behind me. I didn't know how long he had
been watching me watching them, but I had been well and truly
captured. Momentarily I thought how unfair that was, Forts' taking off his
riding boots at the door was bloody unheard of.

I leant back as Forts dropped one of his hands to my cock and took hold of
my shaft and began wanking me. Thank goodness he did, I need my hand to
reach out and brace myself against the door frame. His hips thrust hard
against my arse, burying his shaft deep inside me. He nibbled my ear,
whispering, "Now, who are you watching?"

I moved my head, allowing him to peer into the room. "Christ, it's Denis,"
he whispered.

Forts thrust forward again, "Shit, he is really giving it to him... Is that
Marcus?"

I shook my head, whispering, "No. I don't know who it is. We should stop
it."

"In a minute." Forts kissed my shoulder. "Let me have another look."

He shuffled me forward a foot, somehow still keeping his cock buried deep
in me. "That looks like the new groom... No wonder we couldn't find him."

I didn't even know we had a new groom. "Who's Will?" I whispered.

"That's not Will. That's Colin, the new groom." Forts mumbled back.

"Okay, so who is Will?"

"Will who?"

"Forts you really are thick..." He thrust hard into me again. I bit my lip,
swallowing my groan.

"That's not a nice thing to say to me." He ground his hips against my arse
cheeks. I bit my lip harder.

There was a loud guffaw, followed by a raucous belly laugh from behind
us. "I thought you said your arse was sore from all the riding. You two are
insatiable." McPhee was grinning like a loon as he walked over to us. Both
Forts and me hissing at him to be quiet, but it was too late. There was a
loud gasp from the bedroom and Denis leapt up, ripping his hard cock from
Colin's arse.

Denis jumped to the floor and began grabbing up his discarded clothes,
"It's not what it looks like!" He turned to the startled young man on the
bed, "Well! fucking get up and get dressed. It's His Imperial Highness."

If Colin, the new groom, could have looked any more shocked, I would like
to have seen it. He initially froze, stunned, before exploding into action,
jumping from the bed and pulling on his clothes, then hurrying to stand to
attention sheepishly alongside a partially dressed Denis.

Forts was in fits of laughter, his hand still gripping my now wilting shaft
and his cock still buried deep inside me. I could feel myself blushing,
wishing the ground would open up and swallow us. McPhee gave us both a wink
and moved past us into the bedroom, pulling the door closed. "I will delay
things until you are both decent."

Forts was still laughing. I wiggled off his still hard cock. "Come on, get
that thing put away."

He waggled his hips at me, his cock swayed back and forth. He looked down,
"Did you hear that? He called you a thing!" He grinned back at me, "Anyway,
you started it."

"I didn't!"

"Yes you did, you had your bum out." He chuckled.

"Forts come on. Stop it, this is so embarrassing."

"Oh, my goodness."

I turned towards the voice, my heart sank. "AH, Darius... We were just..."

Darius' expression remained impassive, he glanced at Forts, who gave
another belly laugh.

He pulled me to him as he stuffed away his cock, "Davy, never apologise,
never explain... Especially to the servants!"

"Forts!... Darius, I am sorry. Forts, you shouldn't say that."

Darius grinned, "That was what I told him to say."

"When?"

Forts turned me round, "It doesn't matter... Right, you look okay."

With us both now decent, Forts led the way into the bedroom. McPhee was
standing, his arms folded, watching Denis and Colin, both of whom were
staring at the floor. As we entered the bedroom, I couldn't help but think
this was going to be interesting. Technically, Denis' immediate boss was
Forts and me, whereas Colin's boss was McPhee.

Darius followed us into the room and stood to Forts' side, just slightly in
front of him.

Denis glanced up as Forts spoke. "Okay, Denis, would you like to explain
yourself?"

"I don't think I can, Sir."

Colin sounded like he was about to speak, Denis glared at him, "Shut up."

I touched Forts' arm, "Can I speak?" He nodded. I stepped forward, "Colin,
what position were you offered if you had sex with Denis?"

McPhee gasped. I now had the attention of everyone in the room. Forts
looked at me questioningly.

"Forts, I heard Denis telling Colin he would have to try harder if he
wanted the new position. It appears he was in some kind of competition for
it, having to have sex with Denis... The other chap is called Will,
apparently."

"Will? Who's Will?" Forts asked.

"Your Imperial Highness, I think I can help." McPhee shook his head.

 "Forts, Will is the other groom I employed. I told them both I would have
to see which one worked the hardest and they would become the head
groom... Denis was with me at the time... I think I might be responsible
for this."

Forts was now very serious, shook his head, "No Chris, not you!" Forts
thought for a moment.

"Your Imperial Highness..."

"Not now Denis." Forts barked. He turned to Colin, "Colin, please run along
back to the stables. Mr McPhee will speak to you later. Make sure those
horses are fed and watered... Oh and find Will. I want to know where he was
when we arrived?"

Colin bowed, "Certainly Sir," and scurried out of the room.

As the door closed behind him, Denis spoke again, "Forts, please..."

"Denis, no. I gave you an opportunity to explain yourself earlier and you
said you couldn't, so now I will explain it to you! I should give you your
cards right now! You have betrayed the trust I put in you." Forts' voice
rose, "How dare you abuse your position like that, how dare you!... You can
fuck who you want... But never... NEVER use your position to force them to
have sex with you... Never again! Do you understand?"

Denis looked broken, he nodded.

"I can't hear you!" Forts barked again.

"Yes Sir, sorry Sir."

"Now get back to your work. This is your only warning, next time you will
be looking for a new position... I will leave it to you how you are going
to explain this to Marcus." Forts shook his head, "I hope you find him as
forgiving as me."

Denis dropped to his knees. "Please, Sir... How can I tell Marcus?"

Forts turned away and back to me, "That's your problem." He held out his
arm, "Come on, Davy."

I nodded and took his arm, McPhee and Darius followed us. I glanced back at
the bedroom door, now only hearing Denis sobbing.


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Forts continues the story

"Chris, you had better get back over to the stable and make sure Colin is
okay, you had better speak to Will too. Hopefully, neither of them will
want to take this any further." Forts looked into my eyes raising his
eyebrow, then continued, "Chris, workout how to give them both a raise and
stress that you are their boss, no one else."

Chris nodded, "I think I know what I can do. I will catch up with you all
later, when you come to inspect the workshops and new dormitory."

I was aware of Denis stopping and bowing towards me as he passed us before
leaving the room. I didn't speak.

Davy took my hand, "I hope you didn't mind me speaking."

I glanced at Darius, who gave a slight head bow. "I will be just outside
Forts if you need me."

I waited until Darius closed the door, and took Davy's hand, "Davy, no, of
course not. I am just so disappointed in him... and God knows what Marcus
will do." He sighed, "I don't want to lose either of them."

He tried to reassure me, "Well, hopefully it won't come to that."

I grinned at him and winked, "Now, you and I didn't get to finish. Come on,
get your Jodhpurs down again."

*

Forty minutes later, a very red Davy and I left the room. Darius winked at
me, and the three of us made our way downstairs. I watched as Denis,
alerted to our movements, hurried to the bottom of the stairs. He stood
awaiting us quietly.

"Denis, can you come with us, please? I want you to show me the new
dormitory."

"Certainly, Your Imperial Highness."

I stopped in front of him, "Denis, I said what I had to say and I meant it,
now, let's move on... Oh and it's Forts, remember?"

A tear rolled down Denis' cheek, "Yes, Forts, thank you. I am really sorry
I let you down."

"Denis, it is not only me you let down. You let yourself down too... Oh,
come here and give me a hug. I have chastised you enough."

As Denis hugged me, I caught sight of Davy's eyes. He didn't need to
speak. I could see he thought I was a complete softy.

**


Archie picks up the story

The end of school day bell had just sounded. I guessed that Forts, Davy,
and McPhee would be back soon from Pittodrie. I need to speak to them, so
made my way down to the Castle stables. The sound of glass smashing and
shouting had me hastening my step. I broke into a trot. As I was about to
enter under the arch into the stable yard. I come to an abrupt halt as I
heard the crunch of glass under my boots.

I looked down at what was obviously broken window pane glass. I looked up
and could see several broken windows. They hadn't been like that earlier. I
had just picked up a piece, wondering what could have caused it, as I heard
the crash as another pane met its end. I broke into a run into the stable
yard.

I could see three figures in the shadows at the rear of the stables. Shit,
I wished the lighting was better here. There was a shout of "Fuck! Run!"

"You boys stop." I barked out.

One of them shouted, laughing, "Fuck! You." I watched as the shorter one of
them was pushed to the cobbles by one of the others. Then the two taller
boys broke into a run for the side door.

I ran over and grabbed hold of the hair of the boy on the cobbles as he
attempted to get up. He was whimpering, attempting to cover his head with
his hands. What the fuck was that? My fingers were covered in something
sticky. I glanced at my hand, then watched as the other two boys bolted out
of a side door and into the woods across the road. Letting go of the boy, I
wiped my sticky hands on my kilt, suddenly recognising the smell. "God, is
that cum?"

I hauled the boy up. He was still trying to cover his face, "You had better
have a good explanation for this..." I pulled his hands away, "My
God!... Drew, it's you! Have you gone mad? Who were those other boys?"

Fear was written all over his face, "I don't know..."

"What do you mean you don't know?..."

"Please, Mr Campbell..." He began to sob.

"Why have you got cum on you?"

"I don't know..." He tried to pull away from me.

"What do you mean, you don't know?"

"Please,... Mr Campbell... I don't know."

"Well, you had better come and see Mr MacDonald... You have some explaining
to do, young man! And look at all these broken windows."

The silence as I stared at Drew was broken by the clatter of horses' hooves
as Forts, Davy, McPhee, and Darius rode into the yard. Forts waved as he
brought Pegasus to a halt. Forts jumped down, "What's going on? Where did
all the broken glass come from?"

"I am trying to find out. It appears we have a vandal at the school!"

Forts walked over, glancing at Drew. "What? Drew?... I don't think so."

We were joined by Davy, Darius, and McPhee.

"Drew, what's going on?" McPhee lifted Drew's face, "Is that mud?" We all
peered at Drew's face. McPhee wiped over Drew's eyebrow with his thumb. The
boy winced, "Fuck, is that a bruise?"

Drew turned his face away, "It's nothing. I knocked into a door."

McPhee came straight back at him, "What door?"

"Please, it doesn't matter..."

"Fuck, what's that?" Chris stared at his hand.

I stepped forward, "It appears to be cum. Here smell." I held out my hand.

Chris screwed up his nose, "That's cum definitely." He turned to Drew,
"Who's cum is it?"

Drew sobbed again, "I don't know..."

Chris grabbed Drew's arm, "Drew look at me... What do you mean you don't
know?"

Drew struggled away, "Please Chris... It doesn't matter..."

I shook my head, "Unfortunately, he is playing dumb. I was just taking him
to see Mr MacDonald."

Forts looked at me, "Did he really break the windows?"

"He won't say who did. There were three of them I saw. Two ran off, I only
caught Drew."

"Three of them?" Forts looked round at Davy, who shrugged his shoulders.

McPhee got down on his hunkers in front of Drew. "Come on Drew, tell me who
it was. I don't believe it was you."

Drew looked terrified, he didn't answer.

"See! He is leaving me with no option but to take him to Mr MacDonald."

"Drew, tell him!"

A big tear rolled down his cheek, "I can't Chris."

Chris shook his head and looked at me, "Can I come with you?"

"Please do." I took hold of Drew's arm, "Come on, you!"

McPhee stopped, "Forts, sorry, do you mind putting the horses away while I
go with him?"

"Not at all." Forts turned to Davy, "Perhaps you had better go too. As soon
as I finish up here with Darius, I will come and find you all."

Davy nodded and the four of us began walking up to the Castle.

Davy touched my arm, "Do you mind if I try?"

"No, go ahead."

Davy was just about to speak when a figure burst from the trees and came
running towards us.

"Davy!"

Davy looked round, "Brian, are you okay?... You look like you have seen a
ghost."

Brian glanced at Drew and then at the ground. "Is he okay? What has he
done?"

Davy glanced at me, "What makes you think he has done anything?"

"Err, no reason... Why is Mr Campbell holding him by the arm?"

My turn, "What do you know about this? Were you just in the stables?"

"No, Sir."

"Where have you been then?"

"In the woods, Sir."

I shook my head, "Well, run along back to the Castle and mind your own
business."

Brian glanced at Davy and then Drew, "Certainly, Mr Campbell."

I turned to Davy as Brian walked slowly past Drew, "He knows something."

Suddenly, McPhee exploded, grabbing Brian by the arm, "What did you just
say to him?"

Brian looked startled, "Nothing, Sir. Let go of me ... You're hurting me."

Chris shook him by the arm, "Yes, you bloody did. I heard you. What did you
mean, 'Don't say anything or it will be worse for you?'"

"I never said anything Sir... Please... You're hurting me."

"You bloody did!" Chris turned to Drew, "What did he say?"

Drew looked at the ground, "Nothing."

"WHAT? I heard him."

Davy touched McPhee's arm, "Chris, let him go."

"You're joking! He is lying."

"Chris, let him go!"

"Archie, you don't believe me?"

"Chris, here is not the place..."

Chris released his grip on Brian. He was about to walk off, "Brian, I want
to see you in twenty minutes in Mr MacDonald's office... Understand?"

"But I haven't done anything, you heard Drew."

"Brian! Mr MacDonald's office in twenty minutes. Now off you go."

Brian hurried off in to the Castle.

McPhee glared at me. "You believe him?"

"Chris, come on, let's get to Athol's office. The sooner we are there, the
sooner we can sort this all out."

Chris shook his head and put a protective arm round Drew. Davy nodded to
me, "Leave him." Drew and Chris walked slightly ahead of us, I could just
make out Chris, trying to get Drew to tell him what had happened, it
appeared with no success.

"My God, look at his face!"

We had just entered into the lit stairway. McPhee had stopped and was
gripping Drew's chin, pointing his face at Davy and me. "He's been beaten
black and blue."

He wasn't wrong. Drew's cherubic face was cherubic no more. He had the
beginnings of a black eye and his lip was swollen and his hair was crusty
with dried cum and slimy with fresh cum, too. "Chris, take him to Professor
Harding. Davy, you had better go too, while I find Athol."

Chris looked really upset, he nodded and lifted Drew up into his arms and,
carrying him, hurried off up the stairs.


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