Boarding School Bound – Chapter Five

For the next few days Aaron wasn’t bothered at all by any of the teachers. At first he didn’t quite understand why they suddenly stopped abusing him. But then he realized there were so many young boys to choose from, so many captive teenagers, that the teachers were just taking turns with the boys. 

Aaron could always tell when one of the teenage boys had been used by the men. He would return to the room, very sore, very silent, and then collapse on the bed, dead to the world. Some of the boys took it harder than others. They were the ones who cried all night long. Aaron knew that he was in the same position. A captive sex slave. Instead of a school this was a prison. And he had to do the bidding of any man that wanted him. 

That’s why a chill ran through his body when he heard his name called over the loudspeaker in his last class on Wednesday afternoon. Report to the principal’s office immediately, the tinny voice said. As he rose from his desk and walked out of the classroom the other boys looked at him. Some of them smiled but most looked relieved that it was Aaron and not them. They knew what a call to the principal’s office meant. 

As he walked down the long hallways, Aaron’s heartbeat went faster and faster. By the time he reached the man’s office he was a mass of scared flesh. 

“You’re late,” Mr. Darker said. “I’d think that you would know how to behave here by now.”

“I’m sorry,” Aaron said. “Really, I am.”

“Don’t give me that crap,” he said. “I wanted you to come here immediately yet you deliberately disobeyed my instructions.”

“But Mr. Darker, I—“ 

“Shut up and sit down. There’s something I have to talk to you about. Maybe if you help me out I won’t have to punish you so much.” 

Aaron sat in the chair in front of the large oak desk. He wondered how he could possibly help the principal out. 

And besides, he thought, I’ll have to do anything he wants me to anyway. Why was he asking him instead of telling him? 

“Okay, Aaron. Now just listen to me for a while. There are some very important things I have to tell you. To start with, the school is in trouble. Financial trouble.” 

None of this made sense to Aaron at all. What did this have to do with him? He sat there silently. 

“This morning three men from the bank showed up. They’ve come all the way out here to look over the financial records. Auditors, Aaron, that’s what I’m talking about. And they’ve found some irregularities in our accounts.” 

“Mr. Darker, I don’t know anything about that kind of stuff. How can I help?” 

The principal smiled. “Simple. These fucking creeps have hinted to me that they might overlook the accounts if I provide them with some entertainment. It’s not hard to figure out what they want.” 

Aaron shuddered. He knew what he was talking about now. He had to put out for the men. All three of them. Just to save Mr. Darker’s neck.

“But what’s in it for me?” he said. 

“What’s in it for you? Come on, dumb-ass, you know what happens to boys who disobey me. If you help me out with this, I’ll make it easy on you for a while. Maybe—” 

Aaron just sat there, not even looking at the man. His body was going to be used again and he had no say in the matter. 

He followed Mr. Darker out of the office and went down to the basement. They passed through a series of lavish conference rooms and then went into a darkened chamber of stone. There were three men in the room, sitting around a marble capped table, drinking liquor and smoking. 

The principal closed the door behind him and locked it. “I’ve got someone who would like to meet you,” he said. “You’ll find that he’s a very obedient young boy.” 

The three men stood up and looked at Aaron. They were all dressed in dark business suits and looked like typical bankers. All neat and proper. And, Aaron noticed, pretty good looking. Especially the tallest man. He had short blonde hair and a light mustache and his eyes were clear blue as they examined Aaron’s body. 

From their conversation Aaron learned that his name was George and he was the superior to the other two men. Aaron looked them over just the same way that they stared at him. One was short with a very dark complexion. His eyes were mean, and Aaron was immediately afraid of him. The other man was a slim brown haired guy. He looked straight as an arrow to Aaron but knew that deep down he would be just like the rest of the men. 

“You can take him into the next room,” Mr. Darker said. “There’s plenty of equipment in there. I’m sure you’ll all have a good time. Go ahead. Take him.” He shoved Aaron forward.

George grabbed his arm and led him into the next room. 

A bolt of fear shot through his mind. It was a torture chamber, filled with metal bracelets fastened to the dark stone wall, chains, whips, and even a wooden rack. Aaron knew that they were just props but he also knew that they were functioning props. He screamed and tried to get away. “No! You can’t do this to me. Don’t bring me in there. Don’t!” He screamed but all that did was make the men laugh. 

“Don’t worry about him attracting any attention, boys. This room is soundproof. Go ahead. Start showing him how to please you.” Mr. Darker glanced at Aaron and leered at him. The principal was obviously going to stay for the whole thing, and he was going to enjoy every minute of it. 

Suddenly Aaron broke free of George’s grasp and ran towards the door. But his way was blocked by Mr. Darker. “That’s it,” he said. “Put up a fight for the gentlemen. It’s better that way.” 

“No! Noooo! You can’t do this to me.” Aaron darted around the room and all the while the three men made a closing circle around him. And finally there was no where to run. He rested his arms on a wooden table in the middle of the room and stood there, gasping for breath. 

George got to him first. He put his hand on Aaron’s stomach and gently rubbed him. “This isn’t so bad, now, is it?” he said. Then he unbuttoned Aaron’s shirt slowly and his smile grew wider as he saw how firm his thin body was.

Then the short man with the dark complexion moved over to the table and stood on Aaron’s other side. He slipped his hand down the back of Aaron’s pants and crushed one of the boy’s ass cheeks.

Aaron’s prick grew hard as both men felt his body, tearing his shirt off and increasing the pressure on his bare flesh with each passing second. 

Their hard bulges pressed against Aaron’s thighs. Two hard cocks rubbed against him, growing larger with each forceful push. “I think he’s getting to like us,” the man on his right said. “Look at how he’s moving. Man, he’s getting ready for some hard dick.”

Aaron knew that the man was right. Already he felt the urges building up inside of him and his prick ached. He moved his hips against their bulging pants in a way that said he wanted some stiff prick. First he rubbed his body against one man, and then the other, in a slow sensual movement that showed how hungry his flesh was. But even as his desire carried him away into cock hungry pleasure, he still felt a lot of fear for these men. Especially in a room like this. A room designed for torture. No matter how nice the men acted he knew that once things got going they were going to make use of all the equipment in the room. 

The brown haired man came over to join in the action. As the other two men worked their hands over Aaron’s body, the brown haired man pressed his bulging cock against Aaron’s ass and humped him through the thin material of his school uniform pants. “You’re going to have a nice hard dick slamming away at your teenage ass, boy,” he said. “And you’re going to love it, aren’t you?” He pressed  his prick harder against Aaron and slipped his hands around the boy, ripping open the fly of his pants.

“Yes,” he said. “I’m going to love it when you stick your cock into my hot ass. And then I’m going to suck you off and drink up all of your cum. Give me some cock. Come on, stick it in me.”

The words came tumbling out so fast that he hardly knew what he was saying. It was the nice feeling in his body that made him talk like this, the nice feeling that he got when a hard prick rubbed against him.

The man jerked Aaron’s underwear and pants to the floor and then dug his fingers into Aaron’s crack, pulling his cheeks apart and prodding his tight asshole.

Aaron heard the man fumble with his zipper and then a slick, bare rigid cock slipped between his legs and moved between his asscheeks. The thick shaft moved back and forth over the boy’s sensitive hole.

“Oh,” Aaron said. “Ohhh, do it to me. Now, come on, fuck me. Please fuck me. It feels so good.” He parted his legs and made his cheeks spread nice and wide for the man’s prick. It slipped into his hole and pushed deep and hard. The thrusts slammed into him so fast that his whole body shook. And while the man fucked his ass, the other two men removed their pants. 

Now he had three naked dicks pressing against him. Their wet tips drove him crazy as he felt tiny drops of the men’s precum leaking down his hips.

“Damn, this fag has such a nice tight hole. It’s driving me crazy. Wait until you get a taste of this ass.” His cock burrowed in and out of Aaron and his nuts slapped away at his thighs.

Aaron loved the way the man fucked, like Aaron was just a hole for the man’s pleasure and nothing more. A whore, a cocksucking slut that can’t get enough prick to satisfy his raging desire. 

Aaron moved his hands down to his sides and then he had two fistfuls of wet slippery cock. He jerked both men off while the third man fucked him as hard and as fast as he could. 

“Bring this slut down to the floor,” George said. “I want to see how good he can suck dick.” He put his arms on Aaron’s shoulders and pushed him down to the floor, still with that huge cock fucking in and out of his ass. 

George stood over his head with a foot planted on each side of his face. Then he slowly knelt down, teasing Aaron with his rock hard prick. He poked it in and out of the boy’s lips and ran it all over his cheeks. “Come on, boy! Suck it. That’s what you’re here for. To suck my dick. Do it!” 

Aaron grabbed the firm wet flesh and pulled the thick knob into his mouth and slurped on it. The cock quivered and grew inside his mouth.

“Eat it, baby, eat it. Take it all the way down your throat.” His nuts pressed against Aaron’s lips as he forced his prick inside of the boy.

Aaron gagged from the thickness of it. It filled his mouth and made his cheeks bulge as it sloshed in and out of his sucking lips.

“Uhhhh, uhhhh, fucking faggot,” he said, “fucking dick licking faggot whore.” His cock burned in and out of the boy’s lips so fast that he made a loud smacking sound with each mouthful of cock.

Aaron squeezed the man’s hairy balls in one hand and jerked off the glistening rod with the other each time it pulled out of his mouth. 

Aaron rolled his hips up and down. He was aching all over now. His body was dripping with sweat and excitement as he blew the cock in his mouth and worked on the prick in his ass. Both pricks slammed in and out of him, mauling him with the thick hard flesh. 

The third man wasn’t about to be left out of the action. He knelt down next to Aaron’s face and pointed his raging prick at the boy’s mouth. His hand flew up and down his shaft, leading his throbbing knob closer and closer to his cheeks. “Come on, George, share this sucking fag with me. Let him have a taste of this.” 

George laughed. “Sure, Ben, go ahead and fuck his mouth. He loves it.” He took his prick out of Aaron’s mouth and ran it around his face while Ben stuck his cock into the boy’s lips.

Aaron closed his mouth tight around it and slurped. Suddenly the cock stiffened even more. Cum, he thought. Hot sticky cum is going to flood my mouth. And my ass.  But why are they doing it so fast? he thought. At this pace all three men were going to shoot their loads pretty damn quick. And then what? Suddenly Aaron knew what they were doing. It wasn’t going to be a fast session after all. The men were just emptying their pricks in a hurry so they could spend a lot of time using the cruel torture devices on him. And that would lead to the second round. 

But he couldn’t think of that now. All he could do was lie back and enjoy it while he could. Three stiff pricks brought his body to the heights of ecstasy, plunging into him in loud wet strokes. Aaron opened and closed his mouth around Ben’s hard dick, sucking and slurping on it for all he was worth. It pulsed and throbbed inside of him, growing and dripping more and more with each wet suck of his mouth.

His ass received a flurry of quick strokes as the other man rammed his hole with his angry cock. 

His thrusts rocked the boy’s whole body. 

Cock, thick sweet cock, fucking every hole in his body. The steady wet plunges of their pricks made Aaron lose track of everything else. All that he could think about was pleasing them, letting them come in his mouth and his ass and all over his body. 

He moved faster and faster, urging them on, sucking and shaking and groaning. His motions got to all three men and soon he felt the hot pulsing cocks quiver and pulse inside of his holes. 

 Ben came in his mouth in a hot burst of spitting semen. It poured into his mouth so fast that he couldn’t even breathe. Sticky semen filled Aaron’s throat, filled his sucking lips, and gushed out of his mouth as the  prick dipped in and out. The man’s nuts were covered with cum from the boy’s dripping lips. Aaron grabbed Ben’s prick in his hand and yanked it up and down, squeezing and milking it for more white hot juice. And it flowed into him in stream after stream of delicious cum. 

While he slurped on the dick in his mouth, George squirted all over his back. Gob after gob flew out of his prick and splashed all over the boy’s skin. He pressed his dick against Aaron’s body so hard that it hurt, but at the same time his own bobbing prick let loose a volley of jizz. Again and again his body rocked back and forth. His ass banged against the plunging cock in his stretched, aching asshole.

Finally George was through coming all over Aaron’s back and a large pool of cum slid down his sides. 

And then he felt the hot spurts in his ass. Thick and wet, flowing and shooting. He moved his hips up and down while the man’s cum squirted way inside of him. It overflowed and dripped out of his hole down to his sweaty thighs. 

All three men kept their cocks pushing at him, even though they were empty of cum. They made Aaron suck and fuck for what seemed like hours until he licked every single prick clean of semen. And that was only the beginning of it all. He knew that before long they were going to tie him up. 

As he lay there on the floor, covered with hot sticky semen he was surprised that he was looking forward to it. He wanted to feel those metal bracelets holding him down, chaining him to the stone wall. And he wanted to be punished. He wanted to feel their hands and their cocks treating him rough, treating him as a sex slave, an object of pure physical lust. A part of him knew that it was dangerous but he was so worked up that he would let them do anything. As long as he could feel their cocks spurting inside him again. 

“He’s good, isn’t he?” Mr. Darker’s voice broke the long silence. And Aaron realized that he’d been watching everything that had happened. He completely forgot about him while the other men were forcing their dicks into his mouth and his ass. 

All three men laughed.

“You bet your ass he’s good,” George said. “That was the best suck job I’ve had in years. Hell, my wife doesn’t even know how to suck dick like that and I’ve been making her do it for years.” 

“And his ass,” Mr. Darker said. “It’s a wonder of the world.” He came over to Aaron and made him kneel. He patted the boy on the head while he spoke to the other men. He talked about him as if he was a piece of meat. And now he was going to get a taste of it. 

“Come on, Aaron. You know what to do,” he said. Mr. Darker stood in front of him with his hands on his hips. There was a large bulge in his pants. “Get that cock into your mouth, little boy. Now.” 

Aaron unzipped the man’s pants and whipped out his cock. He knew he had to obey. The long cock flopped down in front of his face as he pulled on it with his tight fists. As soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, Mr. Darker grabbed his head and pulled him close to his groin. Aaron’s nose was right against the principal’s pubic hair and his balls slapped at the boy’s mouth while he sucked him off. 

The other men watched Aaron blow him and they all moved closer, jeering at him, laughing and swearing. 

“That’s the way to suck it,” Ben said. “Come on, kid, eat that dick.” 

“Yeah,” George said. “Let’s see some more action from those sweet lips of yours. You little cocksucker. Just wait until we get hard again. And then we’ll let you practice sucking some more prick.” 

Aaron’s sucking lips smacked and slurped on the prick in his mouth so much that his own saliva dripped down his lips. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking the full length of the man’s shaft down into his throat where it throbbed and pulsed. His thick knob was lodged firmly into the boy’s throat, sliding deeper with every lunge. And then he felt Mr. Darker quicken his pace. He was so excited from watching Aaron service the other three men that he was going to come right away. 

“Ummm, ummmm, ummmm,” Aaron groaned, sucking on his dick and squeezing his balls, slurping harder each time it shoved between his lips. And then a hot load of semen gushed into his mouth. After shooting a few hot spurts down his throat Mr. Darker pulled his cock out of Aaron’s lips and sprayed his face with the rest of his cum. Thick white strands of jism leaked down his face and fell onto his already cum soaked body. Aaron inhaled as hard as he could, pulling the dribbling strings of semen back into his mouth. 

“That’s it, you slutty bastard. Don’t waste any of that cum. Eat it all. Suck it into your fucking teenage mouth.” 

Aaron swallowed all the cum in his mouth and then wiped his fingers over his chest, until his hands were smeared with cream. Then he brought both hands to his mouth and stuck out his tongue, lapping it all up just like the man ordered. 

“Okay,” George said. “We’re ready for some more of that ass. Come on, Aaron. Get up.” 

He stood up slowly and felt the hot cum dripping out of his ass, oozing down his thighs. 

“What do you want now?” he said. 

“Just get over here.” 

As soon as he walked over to George the man grabbed him and threw him down on a long thin wooden platform. On both ends there were thick ropes for his wrists and his ankles. All three men grabbed him and made him lie down on his stomach. Then they tied him to the rack. In the background he could hear Mr. Darker’s cruel laugh.

“That’s it. Make sure you do him tight. It’s always better that way.” 

Their hands swarmed all over the boy’s naked body, probing and pinching until several red marks blossomed on his skin. Then they pulled his arms way above his head and tied the thick ropes around his wrists. His ankles were pulled apart, spreading his legs wide open, and they too were tied with rope. 

“Where the fuck did you come up with this bit of machinery?” Ben said. “From the inquisition?” 

“It was here when we bought the school,” Mr. Darker said. “Apparently the previous occupants enjoyed the same kind of pleasure we do. I just discovered this room last year. It was sealed off.” 

“It’s a good thing you found it,” George said. “It’s just what this little fag needs.” 

“Yeah,” Mr. Darker said. “It would be a shame to waste such a pleasant room as this. But don’t worry, with all of the young boys here I’ve found plenty of time to try it out.” 

Mr. Darker worked the wheel that stretched Aaron’s bound arms and legs. His chest and still-hard prick rubbed against the rough wooden surface, scratching his flesh each time the tension was tightened. When he was spread as wide as possible he groaned and begging them to stop. But this just made them more excited. And his whimpers brought on another assault on his tender naked flesh. 

His ass was being pulled apart with each turn of the wheel. Then he felt a thick hot cock nudging his asshole. He didn’t know who it was. All he could feel was the blinding pain as the man sat down on the back of his legs and drove his prick deep into his hole. 

“Ah! Stop,” Aaron said. “Please stop. I can’t stand any more of this. You’ve got to let me go.” 

“Sure, we’ll let you go, kid. When we’re through with you.” It was George’s voice and there was a cruel edge to it as he forced his cock deeper down his anus. George banged him really fast, grinding Aaron’s hips against the wood. His cock thrusts made a steady slapping noise as his thick wet flesh cornholed the boy. 

George leaned forward, driving it in further, pushing the kid’s cheeks apart with his strong shoving dick. His hands slipped down to Aaron’s sides and squeezed hard. Aaron cried out but that only made him shove his dick into his ass even harder. “Fucking little slut, this is just what you need. A stiff prick in your hole.” His voice grew huskier with his strokes until he was groaning and sweating, spitting out his insults in a rushing howl. “Move your ass, move it you whoring little cocksucker. Fucking whore, fag, prick teasing little slut.” 

Aaron raised his ass up and down but that made his own prick rub against the rough wood. The rack was still pulling his legs apart, widening his crack while George fucked his hole. He flopped all over the wooden platform, crying and moaning, wishing it would stop. 

The cock burned inside of him, shooting way down until he thought it would come right through his skin, piercing him like an arrow. The other men just watched as the tears ran down Aaron’s face, as his body writhed and shook with pain. 

Then one of them slid his hand under Aaron’s hips and grabbed his prick. Soon his prick was dripping precum all over the man’s hand. And then the hard dick in his ass started to feel good and started to feel like just the thing he needed. A burning pulsing cock in his hole. Right away he shuddered and released a flood of gushing cum all over the busy hand around his prick. His violent motions sucked in the cock in his asshole even further. 

And then he was nothing but a hole to fuck, a hot quivering hole for his masters. He rocked up and down, tugging and shaking, pulling on the prick in his ass. 

George squirted into his hole in long satisfying spurts of hot cum. It poured into him, sloshing and gushing, making him all wet and fucked out. Then he pulled his dripping prick out of Aaron’s ass. “Who wants the little fag next?” he said. 

“I’ll give him a nice assfucking.” It was the other man, the one that he thought looked so straight before. His voice was low and he was obviously aroused. Just from watching his friend fuck the boy in the ass he was hard already. He eased his cock into Aaron’s hole and churned it in and out, pushing deep into his cum filled tunnel. And all the while Mr. Darker was pulling at the rack, stretching his ass wider and wider with each wrenching turn. 

His ass was sore now, sore from the steady pounding of cock in his hole. “Easy,” he said. “Do it slower. You’re ripping my ass.” 

“Hah, what’s the matter? Is my prick too big for you, kid? Well, that’s tough. Because I’m going to keep dicking your asshole until I get tired of your whoring body.” He slammed his prick into Aaron really hard, ripping him wider apart. Then his asshole was impaled by the prick. It throbbed inside of him, swelling more with each stroke, burning and plunging. 

As Aaron grunted from the thrusts, the dark skinned man placed himself in front of the boy’s head. When his ass received another stiff slam of prick and his mouth opened in agony the man slammed his cock into the kid’s mouth. 

Right away, he fucked the boy’s lips, sending his long wet shaft down into his throat. Aaron’s mouth was sore from sucking on the other man’s cock, but there was nothing he could do except blow him and hope that he would come soon. All he wanted was to feel sperm seeping down into his throat, nice and hot and soothing. So he slurped on the prick and ran his tongue up and down the man-flesh, sucking him off slow and sure. He inhaled the prick all the way and worshiped it with his mouth. 

“That’s the way to suck my dick, boy. Pull it deep into your mouth. And suck harder. I want to cream down your throat and make you one happy fag.” 

Aaron smacked and drooled on the man’s rod. His cheeks puffed in and out as he did his best to please the hot, throbbing meat. Then the cock in his ass quivered and pulsed.

The prick that’d been dipping in and out of his tight hole, tearing and pushing his anus apart suddenly buried all the way in, so the man’s large balls banged on the boy’s skin and his rod stuck into Aaron like a steel shaft. 

The prick exploded inside his asshole, shooting thick hot gobs of cream down his tunnel. Aaron rocked up and down, pumping his ass up and down the man’s rod, letting the man fill his hole with sticky semen. It squirted out of his hole around the cock and ran down over Aaron’s balls. And the sound of sloshing prick made the boy lose all control, he loved the wet sensation of spurting cum in his asshole. 

He sucked as hard as he could until a fountain of cream jetted into his mouth. The silky hot semen ran down his throat, poured out of his sucking lips, and dribbled down his chin. Before the man finished, he popped his cock out of Aaron’s mouth and finished shooting all over his face. The beautiful rigid prick twitched in front of the boy’s eyes as it splashed thick wads of cream onto his nose and into his open, begging mouth. “Lick it up, fag. Use that sucking tongue of yours.” 

Aaron stuck out his tongue and licked the spouting dick. Thin strands of cum stretched from the tip of the man’s cock to his mouth. Aaron sucked loudly and pulled all of the warm semen into his mouth, slurping it down into his throat. The warm mass of cream slid deep down until he felt like he was full of cum and there was no more room inside his naked body. Every single opening of his teenage flesh was filled with hot sticky jism. 

His ass was now free of cock but there was cum all over his butt and he could almost feel the cream bubbling out of his hole. He laid there and moaned while the men planned what they were going to do to him next. 

Once again Mr. Darker instructed them on how to handle the boy. He had them untie Aaron from the rack and then bring him over to the long wall where the metal bracelets waited for him. 

First he made the boy stand with his bare ass to the cold stone wall. They laughed at the boy’s almost-hairless, hard prick as they pulled his wrists apart, wrapping the bracelets around them. 

“Okay,” Mr. Darker said. “Lift his legs up off the floor.” 

George and Ben each grabbed one of his legs and lifted them up. Slowly raising them into the air until they were above his head. Then the men pushed on Aaron’s ankles until they touched his wrists. Mr. Darker used another set of bracelets and chained his ankles to his wrists. He hung there, almost folded in two, and his ass swung back and forth in the air. His aching ass-hole was exposed to the men, a nice juicy target for their cocks. 

The pain in his arms and legs was immense but Aaron knew better than to protest. All he could do was let them abuse him and hope it wouldn’t be too long before they let him go. 

Before he knew what was happening, a stiff cock slid into his jizz-filled asshole, shoving in and out, fucking his hot ass. The motions of his swinging hips let the man’s cock dive way into his guts, and he pushed in farther with each stroke. Never before had he felt it like this. The stabbing hard prick sloshed in and out of his warm and wet ass as he swung back and forth, chained to the wall. 

It wasn’t long before another river of hot cum flooded his guts.

With his legs covering his face he couldn’t see who was fucking him. All he could do was jerk and sway with the motions of each cock that shot into him. It seemed like he hung there for hours, getting fucked again and again by the men. They fucked his ass and came all over his stomach. He was a mass of dripping sperm and he was all worn out. 

By the time the men released him from his chains, Aaron was in tears. And he was sore as he stood on the floor once more. His limbs were masses of painful nerves, abused and very stretched out. 

While the men laughed at him, Aaron picked up his clothes and slipped them onto his semen covered skin. Just before he walked out of the room, Mr. Darker came over and warned him not to tell anyone about what happened down in the room. 

“Why?” Aaron asked, suddenly mad. “So you can bring some more of the slave boys down here?” 

He knew it was a mistake as soon as he said it. But it just came out, a product of the rough fucking and sucking he’d been forced into all afternoon. 

Mr. Darker moved towards him faster than he thought possible. His hand lashed across the boy’s cheek and spun him around in a circle. As he staggered across the room Mr. Darker struck again, knocking the boy off balance.

Aaron fell to the floor and stared at the man’s dark figure as it loomed over him. “You dumb little fag! I thought you’d learned how to behave by now. Obviously I was mistaken. It looks like I’m going to have to give you some special training.” 

Aaron crawled away and slowly stood up. 

“You’ll go to your room right now. You’ll stay there until someone comes for you. And don’t say a word to anyone. Or else.” And then he smiled. A cruel smile that told of more punishment to come. 

Aaron walked back to the room, a mass of sore flesh, crying and whimpering. As soon as he got inside he threw himself down on the bed and waited. He was afraid to sleep for any long period of time. He wanted to be wide awake when they came. At least that way he would have a chance to get away, or defend himself. So he cried on the bed and his tears made his face all wet, just as the cum had done before, trailing down his chin onto the pillow.