St. Mark's Academy
Chapter 3
Jesse Owen House.
Named after the outstanding Olympian, Jesse Owens it was appropriate that the housemaster was a black American named Jesse.
Jesse Norman had been educated at a Christian Fundamentalist school in Alabama. He had hated the uptight holier than thou attitude of the white teachers who seemed to take real pleasure in punishing him. He was sure half the time they did it just to get a feel of him. Slim build, well muscled he had the typical bubble butt of his race with a very impressive appendage. A natural basketball player he had graduated from school with a full scholarship and after his degree was now taking one year out to teach the sciences at St. Mark's before returning to the States to take up the research fellowship he had been offered. Still a good athlete Jesse was also a lethal disciplinarian, ready at the drop of a hat to severely punish and humiliate these little white boys if any of them stepped out of line. Not a racist, his two black students wouldn't get it easy either, but nor would they have to put up with any racism.
One week into the term Jesse walked into one of his dorms in time to hear one boy say.
"You fucking niggers think you are something special because you are good at sport, but you have the brains of Neanderthals."
"That's an interesting premise Mr. Webber. Black equals cave man. Perhaps you could explain to me how, in that case, I have an honours degree from Harvard and a research fellowship to return to."
Webber was two things, a racist and a bully. He couldn't bully the black students so he verbally abused them.
"If I had made a comment about my white class mates the same as you have just made about your black ones Webber I would have been strung up naked and left to the mercy of my class for a couple of hours. Beatings and sexual abuse would have ensued. I think you should receive the same punishment."
Webber looked defiant but also more than a little scared. Immobilised, the remainder of the dorm would have a field day. Particularly when Jesse said that he would be blindfolded.
"Don't want you to seek retribution from particular individuals do we?"
Wrist and ankle cuffs were produced with lengths of rope attached.
"Now Webber, strip naked."
Webber hesitated but not for long as his housemaster approached him menacingly. Stood, embarrassingly naked in front of nine other clothed boys, the cuffs were fitted and his arms were stretched upwards with the ropes secured over the roof beams. The blindfold was applied and Jesse addressed the dorm.
"I will leave the legs unrestrained and you can decide how you want him displayed. I have left you a punishment paddle, a cane and a jar of water based jelly. You have two hours, no holds barred but he is not to be permanently damaged in any way."
Every dormitory had CCTV installed for security so Jesse went to the control room to view the proceedings.
The smallest boy in the dorm who Jesse guessed would have been bullied the worst immediately grabbed the paddle and laid into Webber with a will. Jesse winced and Webber screamed with the shock and the pain. While this was going on the two black students had stripped and were stroking their dicks towards erections. Jesse was impressed, they both sported long thick cocks probably no less than eight inches, possibly even more. When the paddling finished the legs were pulled wide and secured.
"I guess the worst humiliation you could face Webber would be to have a couple of black cocks stuffed up your arse and all of their cum deposited there."
Webber started to struggle but his blindfold was removed and the two boys showed him their thick black appendages. One went round behind him and started finger fucking him adding more fingers every few minutes. Webber was absolutely mortified when the final humiliation occurred.
John Kenny, the boy doing the fingering then gave Webber a running commentary.
"I'm being kind to you Webber I'm lubricating my cock. - - - - - Now I'm placing the head at your rosebud."
Webber wriggled trying to stop the entry, at the same time clenching his arse cheeks tight. John simply thrashed him with his bare hand until he relaxed his arse and he was able to enter him. The scream of shock and pain was very satisfying.
"I have about three inches in at the moment Webber, now I'm going to continue until you have every inch of me."
John fed Webber all of his man meat before continuing the commentary.
"Nice Webber, you have it all, now I am going to long stroke fuck you."
Every boy was mesmerised by the action as John pumped in and out of Webber's arse. When he came he was gasping out his description.
"Ah, Webber, I'm filling you with my seed, I'm breeding you boy, now you are my little white pussy boy, but I'm going to share you. Caesar, do you want a piece of white boy pussy.
"Yeah, why not, I won't even need any lube with your cum swilling round his insides."
Caesar fucked Webber so hard he nearly broke the ropes.
"You have two loads of black seed inside you now Webber. Good enough for you to have lots of black babies."
Everybody fell about laughing and Webber felt even more humiliated.
"Put his blindfold back on John and then anybody else that wants to fuck him can."
Jesse was amazed, all seven white boys fucked Webber as well. Jeez, he must be one very unpopular boy.
"I want him strung up so that I can fist fuck him when you guys have finished putting your dicks in his arse."
Kenny was grinning as he said it. Fucking finished, Kenny took the footropes and slung them over the beams hooked into the grooves at the end so that he could hoist Webber's legs high and wide. A little fine tuning and Webber was hung by his wrists and ankles with his legs so wide and pulled back that John Kenny had no problem starting to finger and then fist Webber. The other boy's were slack jawed as John's fist disappeared inside Webber to a very loud scream of pain.
Jesse winced watching it on the monitors.
"You are now my pussy boy Webber, I will fuck your arse any time I like as will Caesar and anyone else I decide deserves a piece of your cunt."
Webber winced at the word cunt. That was what girls had, not him.
John Kenny was a bad boy but not a stupid one. He had been a science freak at school. An explosion in the chemistry laboratory was his reason for being at St. Mark's. He was well aware of the power of the prostate so having found Webber's while fisting him he completed the humiliation and embarrassment by making him cum twice.
"Huh, look at my pussy boy, he likes me to fist his man cunt. Let's get the slut down, I think it's time he took my sperm in his stomach."
Webber was released and pushed to his knees in front of John Kenny.
"Now pussy boy you are going to take my big black cock in your mouth and pleasure it. If you do a good job I might let you get showered, if you don't I will string you up again and thrash you with the cane until I can't see the gaps between the strokes."
With his wrists and ankles still bound Webber could go nowhere and cried as he sucked cock with eight other students watching, cheering him on and wanking over him. After the fucking the blindfold had been removed, Webber was not considered a threat anymore. After he had taken his first load of cum in his mouth other students made him keep his mouth open while they jacked off into it.
Jesse Norman timed his re-entry perfectly. The last load of cum was just being swallowed.
"Release him now boys and listen up."
Webber was a broken boy staying on the floor sobbing at his fall from grace and the degradation he had suffered. Cum running down his chin and out of his arse.
"This will not be repeated. Webber has paid the price of his racist remarks. The rest of you note, that was brutal punishment and humiliation and I will not hesitate to have it repeated on any student that uses religion, colour or sexual orientation as a verbal weapon. John, you and Caesar are to take Webber to the showers, wash him thoroughly, pamper him as you do it, make him feel special. When you are done Webber, slip on a pair of briefs and come and see me in my quarters."
Half an hour later a sparkling young man clad only in white briefs knocked on his housemaster's door.
"Come in Webber."
The boy entered looking ashamed and not making eye contact.
"Drop your briefs boy, get on the floor on all fours with your legs wide spread."
Webber looked terrified. Jesse Norman was wearing shorts with no jock strap and his soft penis was clearly outlined dwarfing the hard ones that Webber had taken in his arse.
"Please Sir, I am already in so much pain."
Jesse took a minute to register what the plea was for and then laughed.
"No problem boy, you would have to beg before I gave you this," taking his soft penis in his hand.
Webber did as he was told watching every move of his master.
Picking up two tubes of cream Jesse administered the first one to the inside of Webber's anus, using only one finger and being as gentle as he could. The other one he used to smooth over one very red bottom, quickly turning blue with the bruising.
"Alright boy, come back in the morning before breakfast and I will do that again. Now put your briefs back on. Sit down and I'll get you a drink."
Webber was confused, this man had instigated a horrendous punishment for a racist comment and was now being so nice. Jesse understood the confusion having felt the same thing himself on numerous occasions as he grew up.
"Punishments don't get recorded or held over your head Webber. This incident is now closed. You will not be reminded of this by me and it is up to you how your peers treat you."
A few months later Jesse Norman was delighted when the boys elected Webber as their house prefect. The nasty racist bully had pulled out all the stops to gain popularity, his finest hour being an hour with John Kenny and Caesar in Mr. Norman's suite receiving two amazing blowjobs.
"We won't let you fuck us Webs, but we think you deserved that."
That of course being the blowjobs.
"That's ok guys, I'll get to fuck your pretty black pussies the first day you fuck up now that I'm your prefect."
All three boys were rolling around the floor laughing when Jesse came back to see what the row was all about.
Vile punishment on a seventeen year old, but boy, was it ever worth it.
Charles Hockney
Charles was from a middle England middle class home. He had been a reasonable student gaining acceptable passes in all his examinations prior to going to university to study sports science. Where Chas, as he was known, excelled was in any physical activity, a good all round sportsman excelling in athletics he soon realised that was where he wanted his career to go. He graduated with first honours and was quickly snapped up by a boy's public school, (stupid English really because in England a public school is nothing of the sought, it is a private fee paying school).
Homosexuality was legal and widely accepted so Chas had never felt constrained in his hunt for sexual partners but had no proper gay sex until Uni. Openly gay, other gay guys gravitated to him, not surprising really because Chas was from Nordic stock. Tall, dark, blue eyed, a sculpted body and a package to die for. Uncut, straight and thick Chas's penis was definitely long enough to make your eyes water if he slid it up your back passage. The other big advantage Chas had was that at twenty-one he only looked about sixteen, it was ridiculous that he looked so young but his body soon convinced people of his true age.
Two years at the public school before he was asked to leave. A senior boy had developed an obsession with Chas after being fucked in the gym office at his own request. Senior faculty knew of the obsession and getting rid of a teacher was a lot easier than confronting wealthy parents who might cause trouble.
Dr. Rawlings had jumped at the chance when Chas's cv was placed before him. Highly qualified, a reputation for strong discipline, very presentable, Chas would be a very acceptable face to wheel out if any VIPs came to look over the Academy.
The two men immediately understood each other and liked what was presented to them. Rawlings informed Chas of the punishment code and the not so veiled information on the use of sex as a humiliating punishment. Chas was amazed, but also very pleased, he would be able to solicit for sex partners fairly openly. All of the boys were of legal age and restrictions that would normally have applied to teaching staff were in abeyance at this school.
In the first week he had scored three times. Justin Walls from his own house was an absolute definite for a good fucking. Evans from Daley Thompson House was good for at least one fuck and probably more and Radcliff from Mark Spitz was definitely good for blowjobs and also probably more.
Alan, the housemaster at Thompson was very lax about after school activities for his house so Chas decided one evening just after supper to summon Evans.
Showered and dressed in clean white athletic shorts he answered his door to a very worried looking student.
"Come in Evans, don't look so worried you aren't in any trouble. Sit down, would you like a drink?"
"A coke if you have one Sir."
When they were both settled Chas asked Evans his first name
"It's Toby Sir."
"Well Toby I thought it might be a good idea to have a final inspection of your bottom to make sure it is ok, and to make sure your pubic hair is growing back again."
"Oh thank you Sir," was his rapid reply, "I would like that."
"Good, well finish your drink and then if you would like to get undressed I'll inspect you."
The boy was patently eager because his shoes and socks came off while he was still sat down and then shirt and shorts followed as soon as he was standing, all in very quick time, drink forgotten. He stood in front of Chas in just his sexy little white briefs. He was already sporting an erection, which made him look even cuter.
"Turn round Toby."
With a thin cotton covering Toby's butt looked even sexier than Chas remembered. He put both thumbs in the waistband and slowly lowered the back of the briefs until they were resting just under his bottom. He then ran his hand round the front and lifted the waistband over one very hard boy cock making certain he stroked the cock as he lowered the briefs. Toby gasped as Chas touched his cock but otherwise didn't move. When they were at his feet he stepped out of them without being told.
"Good boy, now spread your legs nice and wide and bend over."
The presentation had Chas as hard as he could ever remember, mostly he thought in anticipation of what he was going to do. He leant forward, spread Toby's cheeks more with his hands and ran his tongue from the top of Toby's crack all the way down to his perineum and then back to his rosebud, which he licked a few times.
"Is that all right youngster?"
"Oh yes Sir, that feels very nice."
"Would you like me to carry out a more thorough inspection.?"
Toby giggled and replied, "Yes please Sir."
Chas grinned as well and went back to a very pretty anal entry, which he licked and kissed for several minutes before easing a finger in and using his mouth now to lick and kiss each of the perfect little cheeks. A second finger soon followed the first and a little moan of pleasure was released from Toby. With the third one in place Chas finger fucked him very gently saying.
"Would you like me to continue this in a more comfortable place for you Toby?"
"Yes please Sir."
Chas took him through to his bedroom, lay him down on his bed with two pillows under his lower back.
"Spread your legs and bend them at the knees Toby."
The sight was lovely. Toby was a seriously sexy little guy. Chas stroked the six inches of man meat he was faced with and said,
"Would you like me to do something with this as well Toby?"
The boy just nodded not taking his eyes off Chas.
Chas shed his shorts and got comfortable between Toby's legs before lowering his head to Toby's groin and licking his cock and balls for about ten minutes while his hands roved softly over the whole of Toby's body, thinking how delightful the experience. The little nipples were truly divine works of art, tiny hard nubs with perfect little aureoles. Chas moved up to them with his tongue and Toby squealed with pleasure. Licking back down past his little belly button Chas licked the cockhead eliciting another little squeal of pleasure. He couldn't believe what a delight this little angel was to make love to. Chas sat back on his haunches and with two slicked up hands worked on Toby's cock and balls, stretching the ball sac and rolling the balls round in between thumb and forefinger while stroking the cock gently, lifting it to the vertical and letting it slap back onto Toby's tummy. Eventually he ran a hand through to the perineum stroking back and forth from anus to below the balls. When Toby started to pant preparatory to cumming Chas left everything alone and falling onto his elbows kissed Toby on the lips, gently to start with then more forcefully until he was into full French kisses that had Toby gasping and then silently crying with pleasure. This boy was incredible, Chas wanted to keep him here all night making gentle love to him, he was delightful. However, Wet Light from his drawer and he eased back on his haunches and started to open Toby up again playing with him all the time with his free hand. The sight of Toby's twin butt cheeks and the pretty little rosebud in between was a thing of wonder. Chas took his time, gently inserting one well lubricated finger and fucking Toby with it for ages before adding a second one. With three entering a very relaxed boy Chas started rotating them and at the same time leant forward using his tongue again to lick from anus to cockhead and back sucking on a pretty little ball sack as he passed each time. With his free hand Chas roamed gently over Toby's upper body delighting in the softness of the skin against the hardness of the two little nipples that drew gasps of pleasure from the little angel every time Chas touched them. The final act became a necessity as Chas started to reach sensory overload looking at and touching this exquisite piece of art.
"I'm going to enter you now Baby. Try to relax and when you feel my cock head pushing at your anus you push out as if you were trying to have a dump. I am sure it will hurt as I go over your sphincter but I will hold still until the pain eases."
With plenty of lube on his penis Chas lifted Toby's legs onto his shoulders and positioned himself for entry. Pushing steadily but not taking his eyes off Toby's eyes Chas felt his cock head enter and instantly saw the pain but Toby just winced and grunted before whispering,
"That hurts so much Sir."
Chas was about to pull out again, not wanting to hurt this angel but Toby held onto his hips and said.
"No Sir, please stay."
The pain eased and Chas fed him a little more, rolling forward again to kiss Toby's eyes, nose and lips.
He took almost half an hour to feed all of his cock into the tightest love tunnel he had ever fucked, and it was amazing. Setting up a gentle rocking motion Chas fucked Toby with long slow strokes for ages, drinking in the beauty of this man/child. He watched his cock moving in and out with wonder it just looked so beautiful.
Eventually Chas started to speed up and as he did Toby started orgasming. It was incredible, before Chas had a mighty orgasm of his own Toby had three almost non-stop. The feeling running through Chas's body was like nothing he had ever felt before, even after his orgasm had finished he still kept slowly fucking Toby for another five minutes or so obtaining another very gentle orgasm. He remained inside as he rolled sideways with Toby's legs now gripping round his waist.
"How do you feel youngster?" was the first words Chas managed, ages after his last orgasm."
"I don't know Sir that was nothing like what Brown did to me. I think I love you."
Chas thought the same thing but he wasn't about to say so, what he did do though was almost bury the boy in a million little kisses all over his face and chest sliding out of him as he did so. He must have spent almost another hour gently stroking this amazing little boy sucking him to another orgasm before taking him to the bathroom and showering him.
Dressed again and back in the lounge with cokes Chas said.
"Are you still going to tell me you aren't gay Toby?"
Toby blushed almost scarlet.
"I don't know Sir. What you have just done to me was magical, I have never felt anything so wonderful in my life as your cock sliding in and out of me and all your kisses were amazing."
Chas dropped to his knees in front of Toby, took his face in his hands and kissed his eyes and lips before saying.
"Well I am Gay, and I have had lots of lovers, but you are the most exquisite angel I have ever had in my bed."
Toby blushed again but was obviously very pleased as he tried for confirmation of that.
"Really and truly Sir?"
Chas laughed and just cuddled this wonder boy.
It was almost time for lights out by the time Chas showed Toby out with the promise that he would call him for a bum inspection again soon. Toby giggled and trotted off, one very contented boy. How could that little angel be sixteen was Chas's thought as he watched him until he was out of sight.
Chas thought he was hardened to relationships but Toby had awakened a sleeping tiger, one that oozed love and compassion. He wanted to keep this boy with him to protect him from the world and tell him every day how beautiful he was and how loved he was.
Of course, it was sods law that while he was off balance he had the Thompson's for gym the next day and spent an hour of agony watching his delightful little lover clad in tiny athletics shorts. At the end of the lesson he knew he shouldn't but he pulled Toby aside and asked him how he was.
"I'm fine Sir, my bottom is a little sore but thank you for last night, I can come back any time for some more."
He blushed as he said it and Chas was lost.
"Let's give your bottom a few days for the soreness to go."
"Oh, ok Sir." And off he went for his shower.
Chas made a pathetic excuse to go into the changing room so that he could watch Toby shower, just for a few seconds.
Oh God, the boy was divine.
Thoughts of Toby Evans started to impinge on everything he did and after a couple of days he decided there was only one way round this. He talked to Allen about a swap.
"Evans is a very accomplished academic Allen, and I know we won't have him for very long but I would like to put in some intensive work with him. It would be much more convenient if he were in my house. Can I take him off your hands and give you one of my boys instead? I'll clear it with admin."
"Not a problem for me Chas, one boy is much like another to me. They all respond the same way to cp." He laughed and Chas laughed with him.
Toby was delighted when Chas told him that at the end of the week he would move to Bannister. The implication was not lost on him, hence the delight.
Chas had an agenda to complete before the weekend though, which was to try Justin because he thought that Toby would be in his bed every night after that.