a story of a New Age Boys High School with firm discipline by Dennis B. StoriesNew@Yahoo.com March 17, 2006
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All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions, are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, names, places, events, or descriptions, in the past or present, is totally unintentional and a pure coincidence. __________________________________________________________________
GETTIN IT HARD AT BOYZ SPANKIN HIGH SCHOOL by Dennis B. StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
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TO THE READER: If you want to know about other stories I'm now writing, please see the bottom or end of this file. I list my all the stories there with the title, Nifty section, and date. Thank you. --Dennis __________________________________________________________________
STUDENTS Darren Barnes, 14 (and his five classmates, Fred, Billy, Jordan,
Mike, and Jeremy)
Scott Alanson, 16, Soccer player; angelic, boyish face; 5 foot 10,
170 pounds, blond curly hair, powder blue eyes;
7 inches.
Bobby Peters, 13 A hot cutie; brave, sadistic, a bit
masochistic; an exhibitionist; thin, 5 foot 3,
100 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes; 5 inches.
Matthew (Matt) Janderman, 17, student and Spanker
SCOTT'S CLASSMATES Joshua Tiermann, 16 Jason Zaner, 15 Simon Alderhouse, 16 Sam Wadsworth, 16 Tim Fellowes, 16
SCHOOL STAFF Kendall Roderdan, Ph.D., Headmaster of Roderdan High School Martin Dornden, a Master __________________________
NOTE: There were some errors in chapter two, the most significant being a discrepancy in the ages of Darren Barnes and his friends. They are all 14 years old.
LAST TIME (A DETAILED REVIEW)
[Matthew has Darren Barnes' five classmates at his apartment for an after dinner session with Darren--a substitute for Matt's reporting Darren for cursing, which would have resulted in a very harsh and humiliating punishment at full assembly. This evening, Darren will be humiliated and his endurance stretched to the limit by having his five friends fuck him. Of course, Matthew plans more than that.
[Darren isn't present yet--a boy will be sent to fetch him later. Matt has given Darren a big break by doing this, and Darren is very aware of how fortunate he is, due to Matt's compassion and good judgment.
[Matt, along with 13-year-old Bobby, has fun with the five mates. He gets them naked, makes a delicious display of naked (and to be further punished), 16 year-old Scott Alanson for them, having Scott suck Bobby off, which Scott found humiliating.
[To further entertain Darren's five mates, Matt turns Scott over to them, allowing the 14-year-olds to cock-tease the popular athlete.
[The moment of truth comes when Matt has all five boys squatting with opposite ends of short bungee cords attached to an eyelet in the floor and their balls. (There is a ring surrounding the scrotum above the balls. The bungee will pull down on this ring.) The idea is for them to stand up and let the elastic bungee cord pull the ring tight against their balls. Scott has already had a painful taste of the bungee-cord action, and stands watching as Matthew gives orders to the five 14-year-olds.]
"Squat down low, boys."
With Bobby's help, I slid each boy's balls through a ring--the ring being at the free end of each bungee cord. My ears were greeted with high-pitched squeals as their young oval organs were forced through the small ring--though not as tightly as Scott's had been squeezed.
"Remain squatted." This would put a nice strain on many of their young muscles. Some of the boys were already trembling with the effort.
"Has anyone managed to come in their chastity belt?"
All answered in the negative--some shaking their heads, some saying 'no.' I pretended I had a way to find out for sure.
I went to each boy, admiring his vibrating leg muscles, lying on my stomach and sucking his desperate 14-year-old dick. All were stone hard.
I did not say they had passed the test, knowing I would be wrong if some had lied and managed to come with the device on. It didn't matter, but it raised their tension levels.
"Bobby--some of the boys are going soft. Take care of them with your mouth."
"Oh, yeah!" Bobby said, causing all the other boys to laugh.
Now was the moment of truth. I would soon have them attempt to stand. The bungee cords would do their work! I let some time pass. And as I waited for the tension to rise, the faces of the five 14-year-old boys became paler and paler.
Scott Alanson stood, absorbed with the sight before him, penis painfully erect and pointing upward. Pre-cum dripped slowly from the athlete's balls.
For Nir and friends
CHAPTER 3
By now, we were all naked, and everyone's chastity belt had been removed. I was sorry I had allowed Scott Alanson to come during his punishment session earlier in the day, but he was sixteen. A little teasing and excitement would bring him up to his full intensity of sexual craving. After all, Scott had been in a chastity belt for several days before this.
Staring at Scott's well-muscled athletic body and only slightly distracted by the moans of pleasure as Bobby diligently brought a few of the 14-year-olds half-erections to full hardness, I imagined what I would do further to punish Scott.
Eventually, I thought of the perfect punishment. My gaze returned to the squatting group of five horny 14-year-olds.
"Oooh, God! Bobby--yeah! What a mouth," Jeremy said, his penis quite erect now.
"Bobby, stop," I said, anxious to get the ball rolling and have the necessary equipment delivered for Scott's ordeal.
"Nooo, please!" Mike said, his drooping cock the only one not yet serviced. All the other laughed but were in sympathy with Michael's plight.
"Well," I said, grinning at the five boys, "since you're my guests tonight, it's appropriate that we honor Michael's request."
"Oh, God, yes. Thank you, Matthew! . . . Oh, yes, Bobby, yes! Ah! Stop! I'm close!"
Bobby pulled off the boy with a jolt, knowing one or both of them could be punished if Michael came.
"All of you--sit down!" I said urgently, to the great relief of ten hopelessly straining legs.
My blood ran cold. I had forgotten the headmaster, Kendall Roderdan's advice to have a lookout, and his request for a video of tonight's events. I had to take care of that very soon.
It would be a while before we could resume the bungee fun.
"Michael, how bad do you need to come?"
"Uhh!" the boy said, his face blushed crimson. "It's . . . not for me to say, sir." This was admirable. There was an unspoken rule that one does not presume to speak their need or pain relative to others in their assigned group.
"Which one of you has the most urgent need to come?" I said to the other four, who had more intimate knowledge of each boy's sexual history and recent orgasms, or lack thereof. "Act as a team. You're on your honor, now." Already the little group had huddled and were in animated discussion.
Finally, it was obvious they reached a decision and had appointed Fred to be the spokesperson.
"It's between Jeremy and Michael. Jeremy's had the longest time since he last came, but Michael gets horny real bad."
"Who shall it be then?" I said, hoping they wouldn't put the burden of decision on my shoulders. I then explained to baffled faces that whoever was selected would indeed get their sexual release now.
"Let Mike have it," Jeremy said, blushing cutely. "He needs it bad. I'm okay waiting." The poor lad gulped, not knowing when his next orgasm would be permitted.
I looked at Michael.
"I can wait too," Michael said, trembling and clearly embarrassed. "It's been almost two weeks for Jeremy."
Discuss it among all of you. The boy selected can do anything he wants with any WILLING partner in this room except me or Scott --and it has to be done in full view of all present.
After the five huddled, Jeremy spoke.
"I'd like Bobby to suck me off," he said, smiling sensually at the little 13-year-old, who was now drooling at the prospect of having Jeremy's well-built body and rather thick endowment under his control. I gave my approval, and told Bobby to release Jeremy's balls from the bungee ring.
Bobby knelt and went to work on Jeremy.
They must have chosen the boy with the most intense sexual response. I'd never seen such writhing nor heard load moans the likes of Jeremy's.
Jeremy stood for about thirty seconds of Bobby's talented mouth ministrations when his knees weakened and he fell to the floor. The sensual blow job continued with Jeremy lying on his back.
When Bobby licked Jeremy's balls, the boy screamed in intense pleasure, his arms and legs whipping about.
Making a show of it, Bobby tortured Jeremy with intense ball- licking until it was clear the boy could stand no more. Then, Bobby dramatically plunged his drooling mouth back onto the throbbing, swollen shaft.
Jeremy screamed the onset of his climax, and other cocks in the room throbbed besides the recipient of the expert sucking, who bucked violently as he gushed into Bobby's eager mouth.
Bobby delighted us by sliding off the shooting scepter, giving us the pleasure of seeing Jeremy masturbate to the end of his orgasm--shooting several blasts of adolescent essence several feet into the 13-year-old's face.
After several minutes of recovery time, accompanied by much shouting and gleeful 14-year-old banter, I made my announcement.
"Jeremy--you and Bobby will share an important duty tonight. You'll work in shifts continuously watching the video monitor that shows two views of the outer hallway, and notify me immediately if someone seems to be approaching my door."
The two boys nodded solemnly, wanting to obey, but naturally disappointed that they would miss some of tonight's action. They worked out a schedule, and Bobby took the first shift as lookout boy.
I engaged the video system that would make separate recordings of the events of each of the two main rooms. Now that I had fulfilled my obligations, I returned to the boys sitting on the floor, bungees still attached to their scrotums.
"Get into your squatting position boys. Wait--Billy, get Jeremy's balls into his ring, first."
Jeremy looked like a giant next to Billy, who was the smallest of the group, and the diminutive lad looked up fearfully at Jeremy, knowing he was now in charge of the bigger boy's testicles.
This fact was not lost on Jeremy, who glared threateningly at Billy.
"It's going to hurt, no matter what," I said, intervening. "But you boys work it out--or IN, in this case." My last remark elicited soft laughter from the three others.
"I swear I'll be gentle," Billy said, trembling from Jeremy's intimidating stare. And the boy carefully pushed Jeremy's balls through the small ring. Jeremy hissed and grit his teeth, but at last I had all five of Darren's mates attached to their bungees.
"Not, bad," Jeremy said quietly to Billy while rubbing his tender ovals, "but you're getting a good fucking from me, and damn soon."
The frightened boy nodded rapidly, to Jeremy's delight.
"Nah, I'm just messin' with ya," Jeremy said, rubbing Billy's shoulder.
"Oh," Billy said, disappointed.
"You want me to?"
"Yeah!" Billy said, whispering.
"No problem!" Jeremy said with a sensual grin. "Fuck, now I'm horned as hell."
This whispered conversation did not call for a punishment due to cursing. However, recent events had me climbing the walls--my cock throbbed for action.
"Okay, NOW you can take your squatting position--which I know you've been anxious to do," I said to them, suddenly noticing Scott and his incredibly bouncing penis.
Laughing sarcastically, the five boys squatted obediently.
"Stay like that. I'll be back later."
Five tense groans called out to me. Holding a squatting position for a long time would be difficult and painful for the little crew, who had not trained specifically to hold the pose.
I took a towel from the bathroom and made my way to Bobby, who was watching the monitor--out of sight of the others. I knew he was itching to suck me.
"Bobby--can you suck and watch at the same time?"
"Sure!" he said with his sexy grin. "Who?"
"Me!"
This made the 13-year-old light up.
"Oh, God! YES!"
"Keep your eye on the monitor!"
Only then did I understand the talent of Bobby's mouth. I had to hold onto a doorknob to avoid collapsing to the floor. This little guy must have sucked his brother a thousand times to have such advanced technique.
I was soon screaming into the towel and having difficulty holding on to the doorknob. Cum shot out of me with incredible velocity. The pleasure of this blow job was unprecedented--the sensual satisfaction in my cock, the powerful contractions powering my semen, had me squirming about as never before.
Bobby rushed to hug me as I finally slid to the floor and lay on my back. He surprised me with a kiss, letting me taste myself as he jumped back to the monitor.
"Good boy!" I said to him as I fingered his tense erection-- drenched in pre-cum and throbbing upward with great force.
"Not fair. I wanna hug you more," Bobby said, his face downcast.
"You made me feel so good, Bobby. This was the best."
"Really?" he said, a little grin overcoming his disappointment.
"Yes. I'll think of a special reward for you."
"Wow," he said as I returned to the room with the five squatters.
"Ah!" "Oh, God!" "My legs are gonna fall off!" These were typical of the complaints of the five lads who were about to get a taste of the bungee pull.
"You're suffering is over, boys. Stand up!" Of course, their suffering was about to begin.
Five unsteady bodies rose slowly.
"Yeeeeeoww!" "Waaarrghhh!" "Ooooooooooo!" the screams came as the bungee cords pulled hard on their scrotums, squeezing their balls mightily.
"Keep straightening those legs! Who dares to reverse course or sit will get a full body flogging right now!"
"Noooooooooo!" they screamed, as their painful ascent slowed. They weren't even halfway standing.
"Would you rather go back to squatting?" I yelled to be heard above the din.
"YES!"
"Squat!" This was a merciful command, but I had an idea.
Dennis B. (My other stories listed below. I StoriesNew@Yahoo.com added a short description of each Any comments would be great! story, and the ages of the main
characters, to give you more info.)
That's all I wrote so far. Thanks for reading. I'd love it if you let me know what you think. I'm easy and I don't bite. :-) --Dennis.
If you liked it, please send an email. You don't need to tell me you want more. Comments are welcome. It really will help if you tell me what parts you liked, okay? Then I can put more of the stuff you want in the next chapters.
IF YOU HAVE A LITTLE TROUBLE figuring out what to say when you write, try these questions: 1) Is this story typical of the others in the Authoritarian section? 2) What was good about it? 3) At what point was it most exciting? 4) What did you feel was missing from the story--or that you'd like to see added? 5) What did you feel should be taken out of the story? 6) What didn't you like?
A LIST OF ALL MY STORIES - I hope you read some of them and let me know what you think :-)
DENNIS B. - STORY LIST AS OF 17 MARCH 2006
- Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (Dad teases and
spanks his son, and gets aroused suddenly. Ages
13, 16, to adult.
-Last post APPROX. March 7, 2006
- Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and
some incest. Ages 12 through 17.)
- Last post APPROX. Feb. 3, 2006.
- Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 11, 2006.
High School.
- Boy Who Was Late for School
(A tender story. Ages 24 and 13)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
Adult-Youth.
- Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (A kind
of love story. Ages 22 and 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 9, 2005.
Adult-Youth.
- Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005.
Incest.
- Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- Last post APPROX. Jan 14, 2006.
Incest.
- Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
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Newest story.
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Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006;
Incest.
- My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005.
Incest.
- Spankin High School Club Initiation
(High school ages. Later, some college guys.
Some soccer action.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
High School; Athletics.
(Please note there are 2 titles with the words "Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
- Getting it Hard at Spankin' High
(A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. March 17, 2006.
Authoritarian.
- Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22.
Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
Authoritarian.
- Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
(Big bro has eyes for little bro; Ages 16 to 18)
- Last post APPROX. Feb. 18, 2006.
LAST POST DATES good as of March 17, 2006, and may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this, because new chapters of the listed stories may have been posted since this was written.
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