Date: Tue, 18 Jul 2023 09:41:00 +0700 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Shipperton Rules Part Fourteen (Young Friends) As Friday evenings go Christian was having a pretty good one. He smiled to himself as he thought about what Paul would be doing to Nick. Making him suffer just like Christian wanted him to. He was still annoyed his plans had gone awry but that didn't matter. There were other plans and one of them would surely come to fruition. The house was quiet and the thought of Nick being pounded by a big dick turned Christian on even if it wasn't his dick doing this pounding. Normally he'd have got his dick out and wanked himself off but it was Friday and so he had other plans. Pretty much right on schedule the front doorbell rang. "You're late" he lied, answering the door to the boy standing there looking pretty unenthusiastic about what was going to happen. "Get your tight arse upstairs and get stripped off pronto!". Christian liked to convince himself that he liked being in charge, liked bossing other boys around and liked getting what he wanted. Occasionally he wondered if that was really him. If he really needed to do it or even whether he enjoyed it. But then again the perks were pretty good. Once inside the bedroom he decided to take his frustrations over Nick and the failed attempt to be his Primus on somebody else. "I'm out of lube so if you don't want my cock going into you dry you better get it very wet with your mouth!" He said with a sneer walking to stand over in front of the naked boy sitting on his bed. "That wasn't part of the deal!" "Your call, I personally wouldn't want to be dry fucked, or indeed fucked at all to be honest but it's either get it wet with our mouth or get it shoved in as it is." The boy sighed, he'd thought it was a good idea doing a deal with Christian, he thought he'd be able to control things and make his life better. It didn't help that he realised a crush on Christian, of all the boys at school to have a crush on he really wished it wasn't him. But the deal seemed to benefit him so he'd done it. Christian had kept his side of the deal but these little annoying changes kept coming in. Knowing he had no choice the boy opened his mouth and bobbed down on the hard dick in front of him, choking on the size slightly. Once he'd got it wet he got on all fours like Christian liked and winced in pain as the hard dick went inside him. He hated it. Hated the humiliation, the pain, the knowledge that he'd possibly been weak to agree to a deal like this. He would dream of the roles being reversed. Where he was bossing Christian around and fucking him. There was no way out of it though, the deal was done and he just had to take it like the man he would become one day. The grunting of Christian filled his ear as did the occasional comments like "take...my cock...you slutty bitch,". Honestly why Christian had to be such an arsehole he didn't know but it was too late to back out now. Eventually he could tell Christian's grunts and groans were getting more frantic before Christian shot cum up his arse with an extra loud grunt. "There you go my little bitch, you're all filled up!" Christian said, pulling out and then slapping the boy's arse cheek firmly causing him to wince. "Time to leave, get your clothes on and get out of here. I've got things to do." "Can I at least go to the toilet first?" The boy pleaded. "Nah you can wait until you get home, and then admire all the cum that's leaked out of your arse into your pants. A souvenir of today's visit!"" The boy cursed silently to himself. He was trapped and needed a way out but what could he do? Then Christian gave him a glimmer of hope. "I'm thinking of offering you a new deal. Help me get what I want and no more weekly fucking. I'll still keep to the same terms as before so I'll keep my end up." "So no bullying of me by you and your friends?" "Yes, you get to live your life without us hassling you. A quiet carefree life!" Not like now the boy thought, being fucked once a week really wasn't a carefree life. Still, much as he wouldn't normally want to help Christian despite his crush on him, he did want out of his side of the deal. He'd do whatever it took. "Sounds good, what do you want?" Christian smiled at the boy, "Nothing too onerous. You're perfectly positioned to help me. I want Nick Hurley's arse and I have a plan on how to get it. You're going to help me get it and once I do you are free!" "Great!" said Toby, suddenly seeing some light at the end of the tunnel, "When do we start?" Back at the Shipperton's Nick's tears slowly subsided as he remained in Ken's arms. "Nick? What's going on? Tell me what happened!" Nick broke out of the hug when he heard Jeremy ask him that. He must have heard me crying, Nick thought. He took a deep breath and told Jeremy and Ken everything that had happened. How much it hurt, how Paul said he was going to do it twice a day if he could and how Nick wanted it to stop. And then he told them about the deal Paul proposed. "That wanker!" Ken said angrily while Nick just nodded and waited for Jeremy to say it was all going to be okay. That what Paul said wasn't true and that there was some level of protection from him. Unfortunately the next words Jeremy said broke Nick's resolve and he started to feel the tears returning. "I'm afraid Paul is right." "About what?" Ken asked standing up for his best friend. "About the rules. Ideally most boys wouldn't use you twice in a row or more than once during a week but he is right that he can do that if other boys don't take up their slots. And in theory he could do it every day if you have slots remaining." "Just say it Dad, don't tiptoe around it. By "slots" you mean boys fucking Nick. So basically it's a maximum of three a day and if Nick hasn't hit three when Paul asks he can just do him? Who the fuck thought this was fair? What the fuck are these fucking stupid rules!" Ken was getting angry on Nick's behalf. As well as wanting to protect him there was a bit of him that wanted Nick all for himself. Something he still hadn't dealt with internally but there was no time for that now. His priority now was to protect Nick from Paul. "Careful how you talk to me Ken, I know you're angry because of this but please try and be respectful." "Like Paul is being to Nick?!" "He isn't breaking any rules, however Nick, he can't just be knocking on your door everyday outside of his proposed day any time he likes. The other boys on your list have priority on their days." "But they don't want to use me, no one else is apart from Harry and Toby." "WHAT?!?! Those two have fucked you! I'll kill them!!" Ken exploded before Nick put a hand on his arm. "It's fine, I'll um...I'll explain all later," he said, not wanting to discuss everything in front of Jeremy. Ken looked at him suspiciously before turning back to his Dad, "So if most of the boys won't use Nick then Paul can use him on those days?" "If they haven't used him by 9pm., yes." "9pm?! Honestly that's pretty much bedtime, who comes up with these stupid rules. Oh you do Dad," Ken knew he was out of line but he was pissed off. Pissed off at other boys using Nick, pissed off at his dad for not being able to stop it and pissed off at himself for feeling jealous. Jeremy sighed, "I know you're angry and hurt about what is being done to Nick. If I could stop it I would but my hands are tied.....for now. Unless rules are being broken I can't do anything. I know you said it hurt Nick but was it because Paul was particularly rough with you?" Nick wanted to lie and say Paul had been very rough but he knew that wasn't totally true and so decided honesty was the best policy. "Not really, I mean he was a bit rough and he insulted and humiliated me but I guess it hurt loads because of his size." "Unfortunately there's not much we can do about that. It does seem that year on year some boys are developing earlier and that is causing problems. It was never intended for boys to have almost adult sized penises when doing all this. Just another thing for the rule committee to consider..." "And ignore!" Ken interjected bitterly before the anger rose in him again, "Come on Dad! There must be a solution! Paul can't do it to him every day! Twice! Hold on, I've got a solution! I could just fuck him three times a day?! Sorry Nick" "That's better than the alternative," Nick said grumpily, not liking feeling like he was some possession to be passed around from boy to boy to be used as they liked. Who was he kidding though? That was his life now. Jeremy sighed, "I'm afraid that won't work boys. Nick, you can't just have Ken using you, you have to keep slots open in case the other boys want to use you." "But apart from Harry and Toby,..." Nick said hearing Ken mutter a very rude word at the mention of them, "they've all said they don't want to, it's only Paul and it really really hurts and he says I have to let him know any free slots and now I have to and it's going to ruin my life." Nick felt the tears returning and could see Jeremy looked upset too but if he was hoping for salvation he'd be sorely disappointed. "I am so so sorry Nick but the rules are the rules, you need to keep slots open for boys to use." "So I have to let Paul do it every day?!" Nick asked again hoping if he kept asking at some point the answer would be no. "The only alternative is if the boys use their slots and you're full up. With Ken using you once a day then you have two left. If he did it twice AND you got agreement for the other boys to use then Paul could only do it on Friday and just the once." "Three times a day? I"ll literally be "full up" and not just slots!" Nick said bitterly before sighing, "I guess that would be better than the alternative and thinking about it Harry said he'd book me every Sunday but not actually use the slot." "Sorry Nick, as I said right at the start of this, the rules are the rules and I trust you to follow them. Say you got the boys onside to pretend they used you and then they told someone, then it would be bad for you and them. There would be an investigation, could be more punishments, basically if you do this you have to do it properly and truthfully. You're staying here for the rest of the weekend so there is some time to sort it all out, who is on your list for tomorrow?" "Um Nathan," "So I suggest after breakfast and after you and Ken do what needs to be done you go over to his house and discuss things. He might be amenable and then that's your three for the day. I know it's a shitty hand you've been dealt and I honestly hope that one day I'll be able to help you and get you out of all this. But that involves you following the rules and hoping other boys break them." "I know thanks, it's just.....I knew it was going to be bad but not this bad." "Don't worry mate, we'll fix this. I'll take one for the team and do it with you twice a day! And then we'll go and talk to all the boys together tomorrow and get things sorted!" Ken said, wrapping his arm around Nick who smiled gratefully. "Right, clean yourself up a bit Nick and then let's go out for dinner. You deserve a treat after the week you've had!" Jeremy said smiling at Nick who smiled back even if inside he was still crying. He did as he was told and went to wash his face in the bathroom. He looked at the face in the mirror looking back at him. He still recognised the boy he was but by the end of this would he have changed beyond all recognition? Only time would tell, he thought.