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Scrub aka SimonDealing with Unwanted New Boys |
SummaryAn overcrowded orphanage sends eight boys from 11 to 17 years to a very special boarding school. They are not wanted there, so the strict school rules are even worse for them.
Unpublished before, publ. this site Mar 2009
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CharactersEight orphan boys (11-17yo)Category & Story codesSchool Boy storyMt tt tb – nc oral anal mast – humil ws (Explanation) |
DisclaimerIf you are under the legal age of majority in your area or have objections to this type of expression, please stop reading now.If you don't like reading stories about men having sex with boys, why are you here in the first place? This story is the complete and total product of the author's imagination and a work of fantasy, thus it is completely fictitious, i.e. it never happened and it doesn't mean to condone or endorse any of the acts that take place in it. The author certainly wouldn't want the things in this story happening to his character(s) to happen to anyone in real life. It is just a story, ok? |
Author's noteThese are old stories and published as is. They were mostly written by one finger typing on software without such things as spell checks. The author is not that illiterate.Most of my stories are huge gothic tales which are unfinished. The reasons:
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Part 1I am a housemaster in a middle sized private boarding secondary school. We specialize in taking boys that are unwanted by their family usually because of the boy non-conformist behaviour. They may have been expelled from their previous school or in brushes with the law – or both! Often they have experimented with drugs although we do not take actual addicts, as we have no suitable medical centre. More than a normal percentage of the boys has some homosexual proclivities even before they join us. There are eight houses each of around 60 boys. These are run almost as separate schools joining together for lessons and sports and a few clubs but the boys' social life and discipline is largely on a house basis. One particular house (not mine) is run as a show house and visitors are encouraged to go there. This keeps the pressure off the rest of us. When a family is recommended to send their boy to us, they get a conducted tour of the show house and some lessons and maybe sports, it is easy for us to insure that the boys look smart in the school uniforms as they are normally only worn by the boys of the show house and are therefore clean for these visits. During the lessons and sports there is no opportunity for the boys to speak to the visitors. However the show house boys chat to them over an especially good meal and know that their job is to persuade the parent to send their son to us. The show house boys have holidays and all sorts of perks but the others never go home as the parents understand that our system is total immersion is the way we work. Letters home are carefully vetted and the boy is sent to us for the rest of his education – we even offer to find suitable employment when they leave us. This means that that can completely forget about their black sheep and many ask for the letters home to stop after a year. However we do get brothers coming to us even without another visit. The parents pay for the complete package when the boy joins us – this is often reduced by so called bursaries or government grants. The rate is chosen so the parents don't feel they are getting anything on the cheap! We make every attempt to keep on the right side of the education authorities and the policemen, probation service, magistrates, doctors and so on who would recommend us to the parents of suitable boys. Many are interested in what really goes on and what we can provide to entertain their hidden interests. All these are secretly filmed enjoying our boys as indeed are all other visitors – for insurance purposes. However after three such video records, we do not normally record anything unless the 'client' wishes it! All this was fine until the headmaster wanted us to take some boys from an overcrowded orphanage. The head negotiated that we would take eight boys and see how it went. They would be put in one of the houses with no visiting rights etc and would have to write just one letter each holidays saying how they were enjoying the school and if a further group should be sent. After a discussion all the eight boys would be put in my house. The headmaster wanted them to be very well (=severely) treated as we were not being paid but he had carefully selected them for their future careers as houseboys. Some were not the normal age for joining us (not unusual) but some were really too young for our first form which has an average age of 13.2 years old. Here is the list of the eight boys
That was in the future at the time he was a very good disciplinarian and provided I allowed him to use his cane on any bottom he thought would benefit from it and his cock as a similar weapon he was as good as a sand boy! I explained to him that these new kids were not proper members of the school and therefore had NO rights but were to have plenty of duties, punishment and sex. He was to allocate a boy to look after each and to chose the helpers carefully from those who would abuse their position. The helpers should be given whatever implements we though would help their mentoring role and freedom to use them. The list was long and started off with C.P. implements and bondage devices but included enema equipment, stretching equipment as well as medical creams and pills. I should explain that there is a list of how sadistic or masochistic each boy is and each boy is placed on a ladder in the entrance hall of each house. The teachers and the housemasters can 'adjust' a boy's position on the ladder. If a boy is higher on the list than another he can do what he wants to the more masochistic boy – sexual or otherwise and the bullied boy has no right to complain. It does not matter what the relative age of the boys are not their strengths. If the more masochistic boy does not do whatever he is told he's liable to be severely punishment and dropped several places on the ladder. On the other hand if a boy bullies other boys in imaginative ways we will increase his position. Since there is a shortage of clothing and most that exists has been made more interesting one can immediately see a boy's position on the ladder by how he is dressed (this excludes the pupils in the show house who are excluded from these games!) I make the top five boys in my house automatically into prefects and the next six dormitory captains. However if they loose their ranking they loose their job. This often puts a thirteen year old in charge of a seventeen year old but this tickles my fancy. Prefects in any house have power over the non prefects in any other house except of course the show house where every boy is as super prefect over boys in the other houses. I have not mentioned school rules. These differ from normal school rules basically they are
Part 2The head and I discussed the eight boys, neither wanted the hassle and it seemed that the authorities were not interested in them and they were really good lookers but we were stuck with them until they reached school leaving age and that could mean problems later. We decided that we had to get on top of them (no pun intended) and stay there and break their sprits completely to minimise the potential problems.They arrived in a minibus with an adult from the orphanage. The man was only too pleased to be given some refreshment and left after a few minutes wishing the boys well and warning them to behave. He was clearly not at all close to them. It was during afternoon lessons so virtually no other boys were around. The headmaster, myself, a friend who can act as if he were a doctor, and of course the eight boys, were present. In addition a boy from the show house and my house prefect were there. We used the stage of the house hall with the curtains drawn so it looked like a normal room maybe my office. There were comfortable chairs for everyone but the eight boys. On my desk were an array of objects with the exception of those used for corporal punishment the new boys could not visualise their purposes but they were intended to look scary. There was also a pile of objects covered with a towel. The headmaster took the lead and welcomed the eight but said that before they joined the school he had to check their suitability. "Now strip off those clothes they belong to the orphanage and will have to be returned. Get on with it NOW. No there is nothing else to wear until you have had your medical. You have lived in an orphanage and they was no room for false modesty there – I am sure. Anyhow there is none here!" Soon there were eight naked shivering boys although it was not cold. They were trying to shield erstwhile privates. I ordered them "Not to be stupid and put their hands on their head." The show house boy picked up a video camera and the house prefect a still one and started to record the session. The boys objected as one but the headmaster said, "We keep full records," and ignored the protests! The doctor gave each of them a two-pint [1 liter] glass of what looked like cold water and they had to drink it up quickly. It did not taste of the drugs that it contained but twenty minutes later they were all needing to pee urgently but that was only part of their problems. One of the drugs they had unwittingly taken made them docile but fully aware of the awfulness of what they were having to do. Another gave them gradually a stronger and stronger erection but without any sexual overtones. Their penises would actually start to ache and they would have an urge to rub the pain away that, if allowed to, would result in a spectacular climax. The doctor then quizzed them on when they masturbated, where they did it, how did they find out about it, how often they did it, how long it took, if they had watched other boys do it (and who they were) and if they had told other boys about it. They were also asked if they confessed to the priest (they were all Roman Catholics.) All this they found acutely embarrassing especially as they had to reply in a loud voice to be heard by their pals and by strangers! (What is worse?) The older boys also had to explain what was 'wanking' and why they enjoyed it! The doctor didn't ask them about the facts of life as the younger boys were, he considered, too young to know about such things. A bell for end of classes could be heard in the distance and it was the sign for the younger boys to have a more practical demonstration. First the boys were paired up – keeping the brothers and other friendships together but with an older boy with a younger. The older boys had to show the younger (and the cameras) how them masturbated. They the younger had to work on the older boys' pricks. Once they were all working and the older boys were getting really turned on we had all four pair to turn their backs on us on us- so we could see their backsides (?) and face the curtain. I pressed a button and the curtain went up into the roof and them were facing all the other boys in my house complete strangers to them! The doctor ordered then to continue and all crying they did so automatically.
Part 3While the doctor made sure they did not stop, I addressed my boys. "You will see here eight new boys. I did not want them and I don't think you will want them in our house. Moreover their parents and other adults did not want them as they have been in an orphanage. However, we have them for the whole of their time at school and we have to make the best of it."I continued for some time in this vein, making sure that the orphans also heard the speech, which was aimed at them as much as the other boys. "They will be split up one to each dormitory and I want you to insure than unless there is an adult present that they do not have a chance to influence each other by talking to each other, writing notes etc. Also they will be on a separate seniority system so that the most senior will be junior to every one of you. I trust you will make sure they realise their position." I turned to the doctor, "can they stop abusing each other for a bit?" I then made them put on blindfolds and get to know the other pupils. Eight boys came up and each selected one of the orphans. They, then, we able to get the new boys to do whatever they dreamt up. This usually started by having the naked boy kiss the pupil's cock but the pupils would be allowed to use a small cane or similar on the orphan if he did not do whatever was required perfectly and satisfy the high standards other lad had or pretended to have. After awhile the boys moved to the next orphan and so on round the eight lads. The pupils then returned to their seats and another eight boys came up. This should have just continued until all my boys had had their turn however several boys came up for a second time. I didn't notice although I did wink at the first and he passed the message on. He came up twice more! Time was getting on and the doctor resumed his 'examination.' He took their blindfolds. I and then the cameras noticed that every one of the boys had been crying and had very red eyes. I don't think it was due to their also reddened backsides! He put them back in their pairs and had each of the older lads wank the younger to a climax. #5 was the only one to produce liquid and I don't if he or his brother (who had done the rubbing) was more frightened. It was clear neither knew what had happened but knew instinctively that it was wrong – very wrong. The sheer quantity of clear sperm indicated that he hadn't cum before – something I knew would shortly be rectified. I had the brothers celebrate the event by sharing the liquid having to lick half up each. They then had to deep kiss each other – another first. I wasn't too happy with the effort each put into the act so gave each of them a moderate punishment – 12 of the birch each! It was an Eton Birch and one I had made with my own hands – I am told it is overweight but I find it just right to give a good blow after a hard swing. The recipients of it seem to find it does its job too. The doctor took over again it always helps if they don't know who will get at them next. He took hold of two jugs one with water in the other without He called eight of my boys onto the stage and gave then each a clear plastic bucket. He spoke to the new boys, "I have seen you all shifting from one leg to the other and I think it indicates that you need use the toilet. Do You?" "Please, may we?" they responded almost in unison. "No – I think not. Self-control is a marvellous thing. The first one to use your bucket will be punished the most and the last – unless he can hold his water for another 57 minutes in which vase he will not be punished at all – will be punished the least. He then had them facing my boys and the one holding their bucket took hold of his charge's penis and pointed it at the bucket. The doctor then started to pour the water from one jug to the other. He need not have bothers the youngest started to pee almost as soon as his prick was held and his action caused four of the others to start almost at the same time. The other one lasted for three minutes and then relieved himself of a huge quantity of liquid. They were then told what their punishment would be – they would have to drink all the contents of one of the buckets! The last to pee would be the first to chose which bucket he would drink. They were warned not to choose their own. I think that they would have preferred more corporal punishment. However the drug made them sufficiently docile. However the smallest lad just couldn't drink all the pee he had to. I laid him on the stage knelt over him held his nose until he had to open his mouth and poured down the rest of the pee. I then took out my prick and peed into his open mouth. He had no alternative but to swallow it. When I got off him he started to vomit. I warned him that he would have to lick that up and somehow he stopped with the vomit filling his mouth but not spilling onto the stage. Once he had swallowed his mouthful, he got unsteadily to his feet but managed to control himself – unfortunately. I had nearly finished for the night after all we had the weekend ahead and then 3; time stretched out interestingly. We put each of the eight into locking straightjackets. Only I had the keys and allocated then to their dormitories, as my boys needed their fun. The new boys had no appetite for supper so I let them go straight to bed after my announcements. That night there was only one the toilets would be out of commission until the morning for cleaning! My boys on Friday normally can stay up until midnight but by 8.30 they had all retired. I went to my room and used all the dormitories' concealed video cameras. It was amazing what they got up to but I didn't disturb them.
Section 2Part 3I woke up early, as a housemaster's work is never done! I used the video cameras to check the dormitories. All the boys were asleep even the new ones who were all sleeping on the floor. "Must get out the 'interesting' beds for them," I thought. Closer examination showed that three were sleeping in puddles and the others had distended stomachs.As it was more or less time I got dressed and pushed the wake up bell. No one could sleep through that it was the alarm system from an old boat and rang for several minutes. I was at the boys' bathroom before the sleepy heads were. I told the first arrivals to let the new boys stay where they were and to shower themselves and use the toilet. I was careful to watch for the boys having sex on the side but they had all worked it out of themselves that night and hadn't yet recharged their batteries. There was hardly even a pee hard to be seen! When all the boys had returned to their dormitories to await the breakfast bell, I visited each it turn. The still exhausted new boys had mostly dozen off but when I warned them to get to their feet and stand to attention they all struggled to do this without their hands and eventually did a passable imitation. I got the dormitory to match them outside and then stand under the ice cold shower that I had rigged up over a drain. The boys had to stand shivering under the shower and to pee and shit. I warned them that they might not get another opportunity that day and they did what was necessary as quickly as they could. The dormitory captain used a separate power hose to clear their rears and then they were allowed out of the shower to shake themselves dry 'Like a dog.' They were allowed back inside as I didn't want them to get pneumonia. I sent six of the eight new boys with another boy of the same age to their Saturday morning lessons but kept the younger two boys as I would teach them myself as their was no suitable class for them. With my boys I sent a sealed envelope to each teacher with a spare key to new boy's straightjacket. After all Saturday was devoted to test on the previous weeks work and the new boys would have to do the test. If they were lucky they might guess successfully and avoid the beating for coming bottom! However if that happened they would be punished for cheating, as they couldn't know the specialized work that the boys at our school study! Indeed since there was a large pornographic C.P. element of much of the work they would have no idea of what it was all about. However the two little dears who were too young for the normal classes would not have that problem. I did not intend to give them any normal education, as they were up to the educational standard of our first form now. They were just not ready for some of the explicit practical studies. I decided to devote the rest of that term to the subject of deep throating. As I knew that they would be expected to take any prick into their throat without gagging and they would need to know what to do with the 'thing' in their gullet. I have an ideal training weapon, as I am very big 10.25 inches [26 cm] long without being too large round, which might be impossible literally for them to swallow until their throat had grown somewhat. When they were ready the headmaster might well assist me his tool is not over eight inches [20 cm] long but its girth is exceptional. My boys would give them regular workouts on more easily handled – sorry, mouthed – weapons. However that first morning was not devoted exclusively to these lessons. I gave them a conductive tour of the school introducing them, naked and arms bound, round the school and introducing them to all members of staff. I can especially remember the kitchens where the chef kindly gave them some bowls to lick out. These bowls he put on the floor and we had a fine time fucking the boys while they licked the goodies from the bowls. When we had finished and the bowls were clean they had to lick out some other cream this time from the other's arse. When I got the exhausted boys back to my house, I undid their arms and got them under my guidance to set up the boners of sites on the computer for each of the eight boys. I then sent an e-mail to a number of my friends telling them of the new sites and said they would be set up later that day. I explained to the boys that this-mail would tell my friends 'hundreds of them'. I told the boys although that was somewhat of an exaggeration. We then went to their own sites – they each were using a computer – and they had to put up their details and life history. I went through the photos and movies of the previous day and to their horror inserted a large selection of the most pornographic – the ones they would least like anyone to see. There was even a short clip of the activities in the kitchen. They didn't even notice that their faces were the only ones seen. A short open letter from the lads to the 'reader' asking for e-mails back completed the sites for now. Morning break was uneventful except all the boys as usual were in the playground and we watched from the staff room as the boys got to know the new boys – who had a hard (sorry for the pun) time of it. After breakfast it was back to classes for the marked tests and backsides. Then lunch in the school hall. From Saturday Lunch to Sunday night there are no lessons as such but since idle time makes for trouble the headmaster plans this time carefully. This particular weekend was planned as carefully as any other. After lunch until room inspection the boys had to tidy their rooms. That is not just dormitories but classrooms and even toilets. The boys were split into teams of three. One senior one junior and one intermediate. They would each be allocated an area. The area would need to be spotless when the headmaster or one of the house masters inspected. White gloves make sure that the inspection always give rise to punishments! These are given at the inspection. It is then (high) tea at 4.30 and the boys received a surprise we were being visited by a girls' school! This is in fact a similar place to ours and aims to provide a full lesbian creation service but the boys were not told that! Six senior boys were selected – they were all boys who showed heterosexual activities. At lunch all senior boy had been given a glass of coke. The strong flavour hid the taste of the medication in it. This would encourage an erection but make a climax quite out of the question – it was very effective for about two hours and then became quite ineffective. These boys had a very thick French letter put on them this had further medication which would act in the same way. These condoms were tied very tightly round the boys' scrotum which again would help to avoids the boy climaxing. Each of the boys was put in a cubical along one side of the room these had no front so the other boys could watch the activities but these boys could see each other. Each boy was given a naked girl and invited to show how they fucked! This was something new to them but they were keen to oblige. All the other boys and girls were seated on chair facing the show. One boy and one girl shared each chair. However the new boys were blindfolded on had to stand along the far wall. We also put ear plugs onto them so they had no real idea about what is going on. However there was one witness(?) who was less aware of what was going on. The girls' school had brought her along with them. She was naked with here arms going under her knees and them her wrists chained to a band going round her neck her knees were then forced apart with a telescopic bar this revealing her 'all' as she was completely naked except for a blindfold and gag , a large transparent plastic butt plug even opened up her anus to view. She was, I was told eleven and five months and was doe to have her second period shortly. She had been brought up so she had no idea of sex but her guardians wanted her pregnant but without ever seeing a cock or have intercourse. There was a funnel up her cunt and when any girl got a biy near to coming they would get off their chair and she would direct the boy's sperm into the funnel. Equally later when boys came into a condom the liquid would be dripped out into the funnel. She didn't even know what was happening or where she was so she would never know which boy had sired her kid. Back however to the boys. The headmaster had watch the clock and when none of the boys had come up the girls in a 'reasonable time.' That is when the drug might become less effective. The six boys were 'allowed' some time to recover the thick French letters were removed and their cocks suck back to life by the new boys. This removed all traces of the ointment and they became fully functional. Then they were each given one of the few boys to fuck in the came cubicles. This time they had nothing stopping them climaxing and although they might have been heterosexual they all came twice in no time. They would think that this indicated that they were really homosexual! They had been given thin condoms and their potent sperm was emptied into the young girl. By this time the kids were ready for their evening meal during which they were able to 'come down to earth.' However if they had known what they had unwittingly consumed – both drugs and, what they would have thought even worse, excrement! After the meal they resumed their seat a boy and a girl to each and watched some very instructive videos. At least they seemed top be instructive but didn't help them understand matters sexual just maters pornographic! We sent them to bed early – two, a boy and his girl, to each bed. That is with the pairing we had used in sitting them in the hall – they had no part in deciding who was their boyfriend or girlfriend. However they could hardly be trusted in bed naked together. We had a number of different ways of avoiding them getting satisfaction. Some boys had their pricks put into a metal tube but which was too large for them to get any friction. This tube went up the girl's cunt into her anus. The tube had a very weak vibrator attached enough to keep them disturbed but no more than that. Other boys had their pricks in a leather condom and then inserted into the girls cunt, her anus or her mouth and some even were put into a 69 position. However the most common was a double vibrating dildo which went up the boys anus and into the girl's mouth anus or cunt( in the last case her end did not vibrate.) their hands were secured out of the way and they were left to whisper sweet nothings to each other. I went round the boys in my house and gave them and their girls injections to stop them going to sleep for four hours. In the morning none of the kids looked well rested. They came down to breakfast but we didn't bother to give them clothes. After breakfast we had each couple on the stage in turn and quizzed them on all things which they would have preferred to keep secret from they school chums. The coach with the girls – each wearing their 'boyfriend's' clothes – left and we let the boys put on the girls' clothes! By lunch time we had the 'friends of the school' arriving. These are adult benefactors and most had selected a particular boy but were not necessarily faithful. I had a session that afternoon with the eight new boys. They were all shattered with what had happened so far at the school and indeed what would happen later. However I was not intending they should be passive observers or even just victims. I wanted more! I had a boy (my current personal boy slave) there taking photos and making a video. I had him untie the eight lads who then were instructed to lie on a rubber covered mattress in pairs each boy had to take his partner's prick in his mother and gently suck on it. I paired them up carefully beyond # 3 and #5 the brothers the actual pairing was too important as they would all learn to perform with whoever I wanted. I explained – "You have no clothes and no possessions but you can get both if you want. You brought now money to the school so unlike your schoolmates you are going to have to pay your way. The basic fees which have to be paid cover accommodation and teaching are £100 per day. Food is from basic £30 per day to luxury and £150 a day. The basic menu is normal school fare while the luxury is a la carte. Clothing starts at rags for £10 a day via school uniform school trousered suit at £30 a day to wear what you like at £100 a day plus cost of the clothing itself. If you don't pay any of this the fees build up and you get regular corporal punishment on an ever increasing scale until the money is paid. If you have no money for food you can earn the scraps from the other boy's plates for doing a full day's domestic work. If you are nothing for clothing you will remain nude. However school boys can be rough and like at all schools there is a lot of bullying unless you keep the teachers happy they will do nothing to look after you. Some teachers want money other want other things it is up to you to get the teachers on your side! You WILL need money. Some of the boys here are given money by their parents to cover the basic fees and food but you have nothing. WE are not unkind you will have accommodation and basic food for your first week free but then you will have to pay your way as you will if you want to cover yourselves. I see one or two of you haven't got your partner cock properly in your mouth. I know that where you are of different sizes it is not too comfortable but you will have to cope. No, #4, you don't have to suck yet I can see you want to but wait a bit. Now, where was I? Yes, you can earn money in various ways. If you were a prefect you would be paid a retainer. Well you are not! The easiest way is to get a sponsor. A number of men visit here and will pay you what they think you are worth if you do exactly what they want. They will punish you if you don't and then you may not get any money! They have unusual requirements and they select their boys but you can try to attract their attention. Incidentally, I do not advise you to ask the other boys which visitors are gentle and good payer you will almost certainly be misled!
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