A very short story. Hope you like it. This story is absolutely fictional, though this is the general atmosphere of hostels in India, though not fully!! Please freely send your comments and suggestions to bubbles150285@yahoo.com.
Akshay was a senior in St. Edwards' School. He was in 12th standard, the senior -- most class in India. He was not very tall, slim and a very shy boy, but very handsome. His parents wanted him to be disciplined, although he was, and moreover, they wanted him to be independent. He was average in studies and managed to get a 70 percent many times.
After finishing his 11th standard in Delhi, his parents told him that he had to go and study in a boarding school (hostel) for the last year of his secondary education before college, as the wanted him to be bold enough and ready to face the world; as is the general feeling in India.
He didn't want to, as he had heard and read many incidents about the life in hostels. But, his parents did not listen to him in any way & sent him to the hostel.
All the way, he was upset and nervous, and his nervousness grew further, when he was left at the gate of his new school. The sports teacher let him in and his parents completed all the formalities. They kissed him, and said goodbye, and left for home, leaving him all alone in an absolutely new atmosphere.
He was guided to his room, and was told that the classes were to begin from the next day. He was given his uniform, assigned his house, roll number and room. When he went to his room, his name and his room-mates' name was clearly written on a printed paper stuck on the door. He was unaware of his class, so he tried to stay quiet & subdued, as he always was.
His room mate was Raj, a student of 11th standard, Akshay's junior. Raj was into body building and sports, so he looked older than Raj, though he was a year younger. Raj was 6ft. tall and Akshay was 5'11", being so slim he looked even shorter. Raj was a notorious and a bully kind, but when he knew that his room mate was a senior, he tried to observe before coming to his true colors.
He was very well behaved before Akshay, but soon after conversing a little, he came to know, that his senior room mate was a real subdued guy who could be handled with ease.
After a while, Raj left the room, and returned with a few of his friends, who were also huge hunks. Seeing so many tall and strong guys standing next to him, Akshay really got scared and stood up and offered them his seat. This was one of the wrong things he did, as due to this they got the feeling, that he was a real fag.
Now, the junior hunks came to their real self, and asked him to introduce himself as if asking a junior. Akshay, nervously talked about himself and unfortunately, called Raj "sir" which led to a massive problem for him.
As he addressed Raj like that, the junior gang had a smirk on their face. They told Akshay to stand up, and he did. They told him that he had submitted to them and now would have to obey them as if he was their junior. He said sorry, but of no use. He had landed himself in big trouble.
Raj and his friends told him, that from then on, he was their "boy" and they could use him as they felt like, or else they would beat the shit out of him. He had to agree to them, as he was no good at his body and was no strong as well. He meekly said, "Yes", to which he was snubbed by Raj, who told him that he would have to call all of them, "sir" and serve their needs, or else the entire school would know that what kind of a fag he was, as he got so easily humiliated by his junior boys, who were also younger than him in age.
With this, began Akshay's life as his juniors slave boy. They treated him disgustingly. He was made to do their laundry, iron their uniforms, complete their assignments, and at times, even serve them sexually. They all were straight guys, but always loved to get a blow-job from their senior slave, who was under their absolute control now. They all loved it.
This life of Akshay lasted for the entire year, and he was relieved when he was going to have his farewell, but little did he know, that his last day in school, would be the worst and the one he would want to forget.
When the farewell party was going on, Raj played a trick on his senior slave boy. He made a drink for him, and tipped the waiter to serve it to Akshay. The waiter did it, very carefully, and as Akshay consumed the drink, he started feeling dizzy.
Seeing that, Raj and his gang went to him, and in front of everyone, like very good friends' took him to his room. Then, they locked the room from inside, and stripped Akshay off, who was intoxicated and had no control over himself. Even they stripped off their underwear, and one -- by -- one had a great fuck. Akshay was moaning, but of no use as the hostel was empty and no one could hear him. All the four junior boys, fucked him, one by one and also made him take in their seed.
When he came to his senses, he saw all four juniors of his in the room, and he, himself absolutely naked. They all had the usual smirk on their face and Akshay knew what had happened. He felt very low and disgusted, but could not raise his voice to anyone, as he knew that it would lead to his own humiliation. He begged his juniors to keep quiet about this, they agreed to it on the condition that, whenever any one of them would be in Delhi, he would be ready to serve them. He had to agree, or else they would expose him through his naked photos and also the photos in which he was being sexually abused by his junior boys.
That night got over, and the next day he left home, not telling this incident to anyone. But, what he was told by his junior, had to happen and happened few weeks later, when Raj called him to his house and once again, fucked him. This blackmail lasted for one year, but not more than that, as Akshay got admission in one of the colleges in London, and fled.