Date: Sun, 20 Sep 2020 15:59:32 +0100 (BST)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 31

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Dickens, was on the floor cleaning up the last of the blood stain, the two
other Prefects had the room already back in order, chairs and tables neatly
laid out again.

`Nearly finished Sir, I hope this is okay?

`Well done lads, thank you. Thank you, Dickens'

I headed down to the hall, the sound of singing and the piano filled the
room, good old Mr Evans, now for the staff room.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 31



Davy resumes the story


A week had passed since the incident in the dining hall, Mr MacDonald had
come that night to the staff room to make sure Forts and I were doing okay,
he was very concerned, but very quiet too, it was obvious he was deeply
troubled; both worried about what had happened and what he was going to do
about it.

We were waiting to hear what the final outcome would be, Forts had healed
up remarkably quickly and was pretty much back to his old self. it hadn't
taken Brookmeyer long to arrive at the door, wondering when normal service
would be resumed; as he called it, he had given Forts a little smile as he
asked. Since then Brookmeyer came knocking everyday trying to speak to
Forts; He must have a pass to allow him upstairs so often. Whatever was
bothering Brookmeyer it appeared to becoming more urgent by the day. Forts
thought it was just that guys wanted their go at his cock and were fed up
waiting. So finally, Forts had agreed, resigned to the fact he had to get
through the second years; after all he had promised, he asked me to let
Brookmeyer know. I passed the message to Brookmeyer, who practically jumped
with glee. Later there was a knock at the door.

`Come in'

`Hello Brookmeyer'

`Hi Forts, this is Brighouse, the first of the second years, Oh Davy, Mr
MacDonald is looking for you'

`Oh, okay, Fort's I had better go and find out what it is he wants'

Forts nodded.



Brookmeyer takes over the story


I had begun to get worried, a few of the second years were asking for their
money back, as it didn't look like Forts was every going to get them up,
finally I had got him to agree and could have kissed Davy when he told
me. First on my list was Brighouse, he was grinning when I told him it was
finally the day

`Come on then what's the secret? I want to see his big cock cum'

I handed him the slip of paper, I had written on, he read it and
nodded. When we got to the room, I hadn't banked on Davy being there, I
made up some story that Mr MacDonald was looking for him; that got rid of
him for a bit, I turned to Forts as Davy closed the door.

`Fort's, ready when you are, Brighouse is really grateful you made it
twenty minutes as he has had to wait so long'

I thought Fort's was going to question it, but he just sighed and nodded;
this was too easy, thank god I had got Davy out of the way. Forts had
quickly stripped off and lay on the bed, he put on the small blindfold and
lay with his arms by his side. I winked at Brighouse and gestured for him
to enjoy.

I actually got a thrill watching the guys play with Forts fat cock; I liked
doing it myself, Brighouse tentatively approached the bed, his small frame
suddenly alongside a naked hairy man. He gave me a thumbs up and laid his
hands on to Forts chest, he began examining, feeling the texture of Forts
course body hair, none of the other boys had anywhere near this amount, a
few of the third years had some patches but they were like Brighouse's own,
soft to the touch.

Brighouse followed my instructions to the letter avoiding Forts cock at
first, but teasing the hair and skin round it, stroking his inner thighs,
kissing along his inner thighs, then as Fort's cock began to swell, kisses
to each nipple, then light touches, then kissing his big balls before
licking up his now bobbing hard shaft, Brighouse gripped Forts cock and
held it vertically, his little tongue licking the ridge and over the cock
lips, precum was flowing freely and Brighouse was lapping it up,
occasionally looking back at me grinning, I gestured for him to move a hand
back to Forts nipple, I heard Forts gasp, his body shuddered, he moaned as
Brighouse's mouth sucked on his bellend, his little mouth stretched over
Forts swollen cockhead, he reached up and tweaked Forts nipple, Forts
groaned, his hand went onto Brighouse's back, his hips thrust upwards as he
began to pump out his balls thick contents into Brighouse's mouth,
Brighouse caught the first lot in his mouth and then watched gleefully
wanking Forts shaft hard as several more pulses spurting out and on to his
hairy chest, Brighouse's little tongue licked it all up, Forts was panting.

`Oh, times up Brighouse'

He had had over twenty-minutes, he owed me, as he stood up smiling and
licking his lips the door opened and Davy came back in.

`It's okay Mr MacDonald, wasn't looking for me, who said he was'

I just mumbled, Davy's eyes focused on Forts deflating cock, he could see a
dribble of cum at the end, he looked at me, I gave a little firework
impression with my hands

`Twenty minutes Forts?

He grunted and nodded.

Then hurriedly I ushered Brighouse out through the door.



Davy resumes the story


I was amazed as the door closed, I had to speak

`Forts did you cum?

He sat up and removed the blindfold, he laughed and nodded

`He was good, he played with all my buttons in just the right order'

He laughed again.

`How long was he here?

`Oh, because they had to wait as long, its twenty minutes'

Well that was news to me. Forts got off the bed still laughing and
impressed little Brighouse had got him to shoot. Twenty minutes later
another knock at the door. Brighouse breezed in with Carter, Forts had
assumed the position on hearing the knock at the door.

Carters eyes lit up when he saw Forts naked, he grinned and nodded to
Brookmeyer and got on his knees by the bed, I watched amazed as he slowly
but methodically stroked kissed and licked Forts, totally avoiding his cock
and balls until his cock was bobbing and leaking precum into his treasure
trail, he began wanking Forts thick stiff cock straining his foreskin back,
Carter's mouth began licking and sucking, then a hand snaked up to Forts
nipples and began lightly caressing them and then tweaking them, Forts was
gasping and moaning forcing his hips upwards, he put his hands on Carters
head as he began to cum, Carter greedily guzzled it down his little throat
hungrily swallowing jet after jet of Forts milk. Carter turned to
Brookmeyer beaming

`Thank you, Brookmeyer,'

I sat wondering why he was thanking him, Brookmeyer was grinning broadly as
he led him out.

`Next one in twenty minutes Forts?

It sounded more of a question

`Err can you make it thirty?

Brookmeyer chuckled and the door closed.

`What was that all about?

`I don't know Davy, let's hope the next one doesn't get me to cum too, the
first two were amazing'

He sat back naked on the bed, examining his deflated cock

`I had better give it a wash in the sink, get ready for the next one'

He smiled at me, he sounded really into it.

`You don't have to stay and watch if you don't want too'

I nodded, it was very horny to watch, but also caused me little pangs of
jealously, at this rate, I wouldn't be getting my nightly injection of
Forts cum. I decided not to hang about, Forts could tell me all about it
afterwards.



Brookmeyer resumes the story


I watched Davy head into the common room, good he wasn't going to be in the
room with Forts. I gave Forts thirty minutes and knocked again.

`Come in, Brookmeyer'

I slipped in closing the door, Forts was already laying on his back, his
blindfold back in place, I said nothing, he looked towards the door still
wearing the blindfold, actively listening. I crossed to the bed and gently
touched him, he laid back. I took in his horny manly body, his cock soft
once more sitting fatly across his thigh above those big eggs, slowly
moving in their sac. I pushed my fingers into his fur, enjoying the
wiriness against my skin. I licked up his inner thigh and by repeating what
the other guys had done, I soon had his cock throbbing and hard and oozing
precum honey; I savoured the taste before I clambered on to the bed and
quickly got astride him.

`Woahh, Davy is that you?'

He gasped, as his hands went to remove his blindfold, I acted quickly
holding it in place and easing his hands back to his side as my mouth
hovered above his nipple and my tongue gently flicked across it, he moaned
and layback, his hand moved to my hips, he held them lightly, I leant
forward and gently kissed him, he moaned and kissed me back

`Oh, Davy, yes?'

I didn't say anything, just pushed my tongue into his mouth, his cock was
throbbing, precum pouring out of his cock lips, I raised myself up and held
his bellend to my hole, I sat back and felt his cock head enter me, I
started to slide down his shaft, he gasped and went to remove his blindfold
once more, again I stopped him, and flicked his nipples, another deep groan
and he eased his hips upwards impaling me deeper on him. He squeezed my
hips

`Oh, Davy you are a dirty fucker, this is amazing'

I began riding his cock, rocking my hips, taking him as deep as I could;
boy I wanted this. Making sure his blindfold stayed in place as I snogged
him and played with his nipples, he began thrusting upwards faster and
harder, his breathing coming in gasps as for the third time in an hour and
half his cock erupted this time coating my insides with cum. I enjoyed the
final spasms of his cock and once again stopped him from removing his
blindfold, he went to speak, I put a finger to his lips, shooshing him. I
pulled myself off his deflating dick and grabbing my clothes, I quickly
left the room and headed down to my dormitory.



Davy picks up the story


I went back into the room, Forts was standing naked looking out the window,
I went up behind him and gave him a kiss on the back of his neck and
wrapped my arms round him, he glanced back at me, he stroked my face and
whispered.

`You're one horny fucker, that was amazing'

`What was?'

`You know, you dirty devil'

Wow, I had only kissed him on the back; surely he didn't mean that, oh
well, he turned towards me and embraced me tightly his tongue thrusting
into my mouth, he started to undress me and soon I was standing as naked as
him, my cock throbbing and hard, I grasped his swollen cock, he snuggled
into me again, licking my cheek and nibbling my ear.

`Don't you think he has performed enough? He is a bit tender now'

He kissed me again and dropped to his knees taking my cock into his mouth,
he began to work my bellend and balls with his tongue, he manoeuvred me
till he was sitting on the bed sucking me, easing a finger into my arse,

`Hey I thought you would have been wetter than this, sorry I didn't cum
much'

He whispered; I had no idea what he was talking about. He began stroking my
boy nut, waves of pleasure washed over me, he soon had my balls boiling and
I was cumming down his throat, my knees buckling as I did, his hands
supporting my arse cheeks, as he drained every drop from me. He had barely
stood up when another knock at the door; this room was turning into
Piccadilly circus.

`Come in, Oh hello Carstairs'

`Hi Forts, Hi Davy, Mr MacDonald would like to see you both in the staff
room'

Carstairs stared at Forts naked body, Forts grinned at him wiping his mouth
and winked.

`Come on then, quick cuddle'

Carstairs was straight over; I used the time to get dressed.

`Come on Forts, you had better get dressed too'

Forts ruffled Carstairs hair as the young boy stepped back, Carstairs gave
a little wave and left. Once he was dressed, we headed down to the staff
room, Forts and I had spoken previously at length about what had happened
last week and both knew he was not without blame. I think I worried more
about his potential punishment, than he was, as Forts had said.

`I am far from being proud of what had happened, now I must accept my
punishment'

He was of course right, sometimes it is only in the cold light of day that
we realise our actions can have much more far reaching consequences than we
at first anticipated.

Even a week later Mr MacDonald's quandary was basically the same, the
Castle needed a Chef for the school; no one could expect the other Masters
to muddle by cooking any longer. Additionally, the `Land Girls' were to be
fed at the Castle so no longer having a trained chef, caused a real
problem. One, which having agreed with the local authorities that feeding
the `Land Girls' would present no problems; suddenly did.

Forts knocked on the door, we were let in by Mr Evans. Mr MacDonald was
looking very official sitting behind a desk; not a trace of emotion on his
face, he looked up as we entered, his voice sounded tired.

`Fortnum and Thomas, have a seat, thank you for coming'

He indicated to two arm chairs facing the desk. I got a bit of a shock as
about six feet from our chairs; slightly off to the side was another chair
containing Mr Duncan; he looked awful and had obviously been crying. Mr
Evans and Mr Lucas joined him Mr MacDonald; siting either side of him. Mr
MacDonald had a pile of papers in his hands, he placed them in front of
him.

`Mr Duncan, Fortnum, Thomas, I have made my decision regarding the incident
in the dining hall; sorry it has taken so long. My decision is as
follows. Mr Duncan will be allowed back into the kitchen to cook for the
school and the land girls; however, the following rules and conditions have
to be agreed by you all for that decision to be implemented'.

Mr MacDonald paused and picked up his papers, he looked at Mr Duncan.

`Gregor, you will keep your position as chef, but you will not be allowed
to enter the dining Hall except in an emergency, nor will you be allowed
behind the servery, this job will have to be undertaken by the Prefects. Mr
Duncan nodded.

`Oh, thank you Athol, thank you for not dismissing me'

Mr Duncan, put his hands together as if to pray and then reached out
towards Mr MacDonald.

`Wait'

Mr MacDonald held up his hand

`That is providing you agree to the following conditions. Firstly, you will
have no contact at all with any of the pupils'

Mr Duncan nodded, he looked like he was going to speak as he looked up at
Mr MacDonald.

`Wait Gregor, I am not finished; this includes Landers,

Mr Duncan, sobbed audibly; I felt my own heart sink, I hoped Mr MacDonald,
didn't do something like that to Forts and me. I tried to catch his Mr
Duncan's eye, but he continued staring at the floor, his eyes also now
filled with tears. Mr MacDonald continued

`Landers, will no longer be allowed to work in the kitchens, no pupils will
be; I will recruit a new kitchen assistant. If you do need to pass a
message or speak to any pupil, that will be done through another Master, do
you understand and accept these conditions?

Mr Duncan, nodded his head defeatedly and wiped away more tears with his
hankie, even I knew how fond Landers and him were of each other despite
their relationship being somewhat unconventional, this was going to be very
difficult for both of them, they were very, very fond of each other.

`Finally, I no longer think it is right that you reside in the Castle, I
have had one of the gate house lodges done up for you, you will have to
live there. Gregor, I am sorry about all this, but you brought it on
yourself, do you agree to these conditions?

Mr Duncan again nodded quietly as Mr MacDonald turned to Forts and me.

`Fortnum, Thomas, the incident that happened in the dining room last week
was totally unacceptable, in part I blame myself for being too lax with
you. I had naively expected that we would all live like a big happy family
here at the Castle, I was wrong'

Forts and I stared at the floor

`Boys! it cannot be right that Mr Duncan is the only person to be punished
because of this, therefore, from now on there will be no further public
displays of affection towards anyone, pupil or anyone else, breach of this
rule will be subject to punishment with six of the belt, do you both
understand?

We both nodded, I felt my hand slide along and grip Forts. Mr MacDonald
jumped out of his seat and thumped the table, causing everyone to jump

`Thomas! did you just hear what I said, do you think it doesn't apply to
you? I said no, NO public displays of affection'

I pulled my hand away from Forts, as the tears started to flow, I stared at
the floor as Mr MacDonald resumed his seat, his voice rising.

`Fortnum, your arrogance and my indulgence of you and Thomas, has led to
this situation; I know that. But, just who did you think you were
challenging a Master like that in front of the whole school; my hands are
tied; I have to back the Masters, you have left me with no option but to
expel you and send you back to London at the first opportunity.

Mr MacDonald banged the table again, I sat stunned

`For Christ sake Fortnum, you had it all, School Head boy, Senior Prefect,
but not the intelligence to act responsibly'

I gasped and stood up, wildly looking around

`No, NO you can't expel him, you can't do that'

`Shut up and sit-down Thomas or you will be joining him on the train'

I spun towards Forts, he had a tear trickling down his cheek, I glanced at
Mr Duncan, he looked shocked too, he buried his head in his hands.

`Well put me on it, you can't send him away'

Forts reached for my hand, he smiled weakly at me, his face streaked with
tears

`Davy leave it, sit down, I should have known better'

`No, NO I WON'T'

`Thomas I suggest you listen to Fortnum, or you will be on that train,
Don't you dare be insolent to me boy'

Mr MacDonald barked at me and turned to Mr Evans

`Take Thomas out of here he is distraught'

I heard Forts, sob as Mr Evans, came over to the chairs and put his hand on
my shoulder

`Come on Thomas, this way'

He steered me towards the door and out into the corridor and down to the
common room. I sat my head in my hands howling, Mr Evans stood quietly
watching me a few moments passed and Mr MacDonald came into the room he
came over to me.

`Thomas, I have called a break to the meeting for fifteen minutes, by then
I want you to have pulled yourself together and to come back into the room,
will you do that for me?'

I looked up into Mr MacDonald's face through my tear-filled eyes

`I can't be without him, please just arrange for me to go back to London
too, how can you do this, we both loved you'

Mr Macdonald, staggered and turned away from me.

`Fifteen minutes, Mr Evans'

He stammered as the door closed behind him.

Fifteen minutes later I numbly followed Mr Evans back into the staff room,
he took me to my seat and then went back behind the desk with Mr
MacDonald. Before anything else was said Mr Duncan, cleared his throat and
stood up.

`Mr MacDonald, fellow Masters, Fortnum, Thomas, I have something to say
before anything else is said.'

Mr MacDonald looked up and nodded

`In light of you choosing to expel Fortnum; a decision, which I think is
wrong. I have to reconsider my position. I regret, I will not be able to
accept your offer for me to stay, in all good conscience; whatever the
conditions, while you expel Fortnum. I therefore am giving my notice, with
immediate effect. I hope you will reconsider the decision you have made
regarding Fortnum; it cannot be right to destroy a young man's future
career prospects by expelling him, when I was equally to blame, if not more
so, thank you Athol, for your past support'

Mr Duncan gave a slight bow and picked up his coat and turned towards the
door, Mr MacDonald watched him for a few moments.

`Mr Duncan, Gregor, wait, are you saying you wish no punishment to be
applied to Fortnum?

Mr Duncan, turned back

`If he goes, so do I'

Mr MacDonald sighed and sat back in his chair.

`Mr Duncan, please re-join us'

Mr MacDonald indicated to the chair he had just vacated. Mr Duncan resumed
his seat, his coat on his lap. Mr MacDonald turned to Fortnum.

`Fortnum, it appears, you have received a reprieve, however, you can no
longer remain the Head boy and Lead Prefect, I will give those positions to
another. However, you will as your last duty in the roles, tell your fellow
Prefects that they will, as a direct result of your actions, now have to
perform extra daily duties on the food servery. Now I think you owe Mr
Duncan a very big thank you, he has shown himself to have true compassion
in this matter'

Forts turned to Mr Duncan

`Thank you, Mr Duncan, Sir, Sorry Sir,...for everything'

Mr Duncan, gave a little smile and a nod, MacDonald turned to Mr Duncan

`Do I still have a Chef Gregor?

Mr Duncan nodded and whispered

`You do, thank you, Athol'

Mr Duncan got up and made his way out of the staff room. I went to stand
up.

`Davy, Err Thomas, I take it you won't be leaving us either then; shall I?

I shook my head

`Sorry Mr MacDonald, Sir'

Forts was standing now too,

`Thank you for reconsidering Sir, I am sorry Sir, to have caused all this
upset'

Mr MacDonald, nodded, he looked quite relieved

`Now get out of here both of you, Fortnum, Thomas, NOT one word of this
meeting is to be leaked to other pupils or you will both be on the next
train back, do you both understand?

`Yes Sir'

We echoed, both bowing slightly, as we turned to leave, Mr MacDonald let
out a loud sigh and tidied his papers, I heard him saying to Mr Evan and Mr
Lucas.

`Well I don't know about you two, but I need a stiff drink'

Once in the corridor, I went to take Forts hand

`No, Davy you heard him'

Forts and I walked towards the stairs, Landers was hugging Mr Duncan by the
dinner gong, sobbing loudly, Mr Duncan seeing us, let go of him and tried
to push Landers away. Mr Duncan mouthed `sorry' at us, Landers spun round,
his face contorted in hate, he ran at Forts flailing his hands at his
chest.

`I hate you; I hate you; I hate you'

Landers slid down to the floor, wailing like an injured animal, I went to
help him up; he pushed my hands away. I glanced down to Mr Duncan, who was
sobbing; torn between coming to comfort Landers and leaving, he mouthed
`look after him for me' and ran down the stairs, tears streaming down his
face. We finally managed to help Landers to his feet, just as Mr Evans came
out of the staff room, he came over and nodding knowingly said.

`Leave him with me'



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