Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2000 16:21:57 -0500
From: Barrett Evans <barrett_e@MailAndNews.com>
Subject: Helping Harris - 1 (T/BB Bond NC)

WARNING:

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Chapter1 - Getting Even

As I walked into the school, I heard him shout..

"Come here you little shit, where were you".

I was supposed to meet him at the entrance yesterday after school and he
was as usual going to give me a beating for his amusement and to show his
mates just how hard he was. But I didn't like the idea so I got out early
and ran all the way home.

Suddenly I felt a hard shove from behind and I fell into the lockers
crashing to the floor in a heap. I knew it was best to submit and stay
down, if I got up it would give him more to aim at. So I stayed put and
just listened to the flow of abuse and laughter from him and the few mates
he had.

His name was Craig Harris a 14 year old, and what an arsehole he was, he
only picked fights with those who were younger and weaker than him. He
never started anything with someone in his own strength league, a classic
school bully and I hated him.

When he got bored and moved on to the next victim I got up and picked my
things up. Then I heard a voice...

"Hey, you alright, here let me help you".

"Oh just leave me, I'm fine", I moaned back.

"Why do you let him do that to you, why don't you sort him out", as I
turned to face the boy.

"Duhh, because he's bigger than me, why didn't you sort him for me".

The boy was a new boy in my class, who I really didn't have a lot to do
with called Chris or Chrissy or something.

Anyway, he said "What me on my own, I don't think so".

He added, "I've seen him picking on loads of kids in our year, together we
sort him out once and for all".

"Yea, Sure", was my finishing line as I started of to the class leaving
him behind.

He never followed and that was that, we never spoke all day and I just got
on with my work. Harris was out of my hair for the day so I kept well
clear of him.

It was when I went to bed my mind began to tick, and I thought about what
Chrissy had said to me and what he had in mind. I was pretty innocent at
that point and I really had no idea what sort of things he might get up
to, I guessed he would probably just want to kick the shit out of Harris,
but how. Eventually I got off to sleep, but I woke the next morning after
a really weird dream about me and Chrissy tying Harris to a tree and
beating him with a long stick taken from a nearby tree on his arse.
The effect was to give me a raging hard on which I went to the bathroom
to deal with.

Anyway on the way to school I decided it might be a good idea to see just
what Chrissy had in mind and how he proposed disabling Craig Harris in
order to get away with it. I also needed to know how he was sure that
Harris was not going to get us back afterwards.

When I arrived at school I went in search of Chrissy who I found alone as
usual, he had not really made many friends and some of the others in the
class thought he might be gay or something because he was always eyeing
people up in the changing rooms.

When I tapped him on the shoulder he spun around surprised to see me...

"Oh, it's you, don't you know you shouldn't creep up on people like that",
he said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've been thinking about what you said yesterday, about
Harris, and what should be done", I replied.

"Oh, right that, well he deserves it".

"But how would you get him and what would we do that would make sure he
never touched us or anyone else again", I asked.

"Well, I can't tell you that, all I will say is he will never bother you
again, and it's up to you if you want to sort it or not, just say the
word", Chrissy secretively informed me.

Well, I paused for a little while, the idea of no more bother from Harris
was a nice one, but what if it went wrong. All my trust was in Chrissy and
I hardly new him at all. I guessed though that things could get worse,
but then the idea of things getting better was a nice one so I went for it.

"OK, then lets do it, but how", I asked.

"All you have to do is get him on his own somewhere secluded then I'll
do the rest and you can watch, let me know when you have thought of
somewhere", he replied.

Well, I spent all day not concentrating on lessons and trying to think of
somewhere secluded and someway of getting Harris there. The first thing
the location, somewhere we could not be disturbed and that was not to
risky. I racked my brains, until it suddenly came to me, the derelict
house I passed on the way to school, now it was all boarded up, and kids
had been in the house through the back, but not into the shed. I had
noticed ages ago that the lock was still on the door and after all who
would want to go in some old shed, although it was reasonably large and
no doubt had stuff still inside.

I would need to check it out and Chrissy would probably want to come as
well, but how the hell was I going to get Harris to come on his own,
invite him for tea maybe!

No that a hard one and the only thing I could come up with was a pretty
poor one, to really piss him off and then run for it all the way to the
shed. I was a pretty good runner, but I didn't know how good Harris was.

I proposed all this to Chrissy who agreed to come with me to the shed
after schools out and check it for suitability. To test the plan out I had
to run all the way though and time how long I took and if I could run that
far. The bell went for the end of school and I walked out of the class,
to be spotted by Harris who gave a shout..

"Come here you little runt".

But I was gone down the corridor, and out to meet up with Chrissy. After
I had detailed where the shed was located Chrissy smiled and agreed it
sounded good.

"Go, on then you better get started, see how long it takes", said Chrissy.

I passed him my bag, to lesson the weight I had to carry.

"What's this, you can't pass it to me when we do it, you need to run with
it on", and with that he passed it back.

I set off, fast to start with cause I tried to imagine Harris hot on my
tails, I knew it would take about fifteen minutes to get to the shed at an
average running pace. Chrissy plodded along alone behind, planning things
through in his head. By the time I arrived at the shed door I was
exhausted and collapsed in a heap on the ground in front gasping for air.

This was going to be a problem I thought, if I'm weak from running I can't
help Chrissy sort Harris out, so we would need someone else.

Chrissy strolled on round the back and towards me with a big grin.

"You made it then, bet you took your time though", he jibbed.

"No I did it in 17 minutes, not bad for a first time, but I'm not going to
be able to help you at the end of it", I warned.

"Hey, I said don't worry about that, I will sort everything from when you
burst in through that doorway".

With that he set to work on the lock, and in no time he had it open.

"How, did you do that", I asked.

"Ahh, now that would be telling wouldn't it, I've had lots of practice
though".

We entered the shed, dark and dingy, but once the wood had been moved from
in front of the glass windows and the sun allowed in it looked pretty cool.
It had wooden beams supporting the roof which Chrissy seemed pleased with,
I never guessed he was planning on using them to tie Harris too.

"Ok, how about tomorrow", he suggested.

"That soon", I whined.

"Yes then you won't have time to change your mind, I will pop back later
with some stuff and skip the last lesson to get here ahead of you. All you
have to do is get him here, and remember alone", said Chrissy.

"Ok, tomorrow it is then, so I will see you here then", I asked trying
to reassure myself he would be here to save me.

"Yep, no probs".

I went home preparing for a sleepless night worrying about the next days
work and if I would still be alive at the end of the day or not. And yes it
was a sleepless night, I tossed and turned all night and felt pretty sick
my sun up.

I didn't see Chrissy all day which worried me, but I had to go through with
the plan, so at the end of school when I walked out of the last class, I
guessed Harris wouldn't be far away. The I heard the familiar sound...

"Come here you little runt".

"Fuck you you big wanker", I screamed back and hit my heels fast.

I heard him say to his mates, "Why the little bastard", and he brushed
anyone out of his way in his charge to catch me. His friends followed
though hoping to see a good beating. I shot out through the gates and
on my way glimpsing back to see his friends pull up as they passed the
gates. He was on his own, but was slowing.

I shouted back at him "Come on shit head, or can't you catch me".

Well he wasn't having that especially in front of his mates so he took up
the challenge as I knew he would.

He was closing on me though as I stretched my muscles extracting every
last bit of power and using my own fear to it's maximum effect. In the
distance the house came into view spurring me on. I kept thinking, please
be there Chrissy I need you now.

As I turned the corner towards the shed, I slid a little and the gravel
sprayed into the air. I regained my balance and rushed for the door
shouting "Chrissy!".

I hit the door square on as Harris turned the corner blurting abuse and
an "I got you now dumbo".

I slid across the wooden floor and crashed into the junk on the far side
of the shed which promptly came crashing down around me. Then silence,
the thought went through my mind, where the hell is Chrissy.

Then came the storm, I couldn't see with everything on top of me, but I
could here an eruption of noise and shouting from Harris.

"Oye, when are you gonna give me a hand out here", as Chrissy peered
in at me.

"Oh, Jesus you made me jump out of my skin Chrissy", I replied.

"Ye, bet you thought it was gonna be Craig hey, well he's a bit tied up
just now", Chrissy said as I moved  things to take a look.

What a sight I saw as I scrambled out, Harris hung upside down from his
ankles trying to get loose and screaming language I had never even heard
of before. In his struggles his T-shirt had fallen down over his head
leaving his chest and stomach exposed to me and Chrissy. And I have to say
with him flexing around and screaming at us he did look sexy with his
nicely formed abdominal muscles and a nice smooth skin.

"Right we need to get his arms out of the way, grab this rope and tie it
securely around his wrist and I will do the same with the other wrist, OK",
said Chrissy to me.

"You'll pay for this you little fuc**** ba****", screamed Craig.

Then after a struggle I got his arm pinned under mine and managed to get
the rope tightly tied around his wrist, "Now, what do I do with it", I
asked Chrissy.

"Throw the rope over the joist and we can tie it of", as he struggled with
his right hand.

Eventually we had both the ropes over the joist in the shed roof and
tied each one to opposite sides of the sheds steel base supports. This made
sure he couldn't bring his arms together and couldn't get to his ankles
either.

"Now we need to get his legs down, come see how I got him up there", said
Chrissy.

Now the rope holding his ankles up in the air went out through a hole in
the roof that Chrissy must have made so we went outside and around to the
back. There I saw how he managed to lift Craig's weight, he had tied lots
of heavy items from around the derelict houses yard onto the end of the
rope.

"I tied all this crap onto the end and supported it on the scaffold poles
and the other end on the tree branches. I set a noose on the floor in the
shed which you ran over and then when he was in place I pulled the
scaffold away with a bit of rope", Chrissy explained.

"That was it, crash bang and up he went, you should have seen his face as
he saw me and then a second later his legs vanished", he finished with
tears in his eyes.

"Lets untie some of this stuff now and we can lower down his legs".

So with that we set about untying some of the heavy items from the rope
holding his ankles. As we did so his legs inside slowly lowered, of
course they were still tied together so he couldn't go anywhere.

When we walked back in he was now back upright supporting his weight on
his arms making sure they were out of the way. Now that the T-shirt was
back down, I could see how angry he was and I was just glad he was all
trussed up out of harms way.

Then Chrissy turned to me and whispered...

"Now we need to shut him up so no one knows we are here, oh and then we
get his trousers down", with a wicked grin on his face.

Out of his bits and pieces he lifted up a roll of duct tape and pulled off
a length ready, cutting it with scissors he approached Craig.

"No... No, if you do I'll...", screamed Craig.

"You'll what, just shut the fu** up", replied Chrissy.

With that he went around behind Craig and standing on an old wooden box,
reached around and stuck the first of three strips of duct tape over
Harris's mouth silencing him once and for all.

"Now, lets get those trousers off hey Todd".

With that Chrissy got down from the wooden box and removed Craig's shoes and
socks, the he wrapped
his arms around Craig's knees to stop him from kicking out with both legs
or wriggling about and beckoned me to take the trousers down.

I stepped forward with a stirring in my groins as the excitement grew and
reached for Craig's buckle, he tried to wriggle violently but Chrissy held
him still and I started undoing it. Soon I was working on the button and
then the zipper seeing the tops of his trousers loosen and fall back.
Finally came the moment when I gently tugged them down his thighs, and past
Chrissy's arm. Lastly I pulled them off his feet, leaving him dangling in
just his CK boxers, totally awesome.

Finally, catching both me and Craig by total surprise was Chrissy's little
surprise as his boxers flew down and of his feet in one split seconds
motion. Craig's limp cock slapped against his legs as it bounced out of
the boxers leaving him totally nude.

"Ahh, I didn't know we were going to do that", I said as my cock got hard.

I tried to shuffle to make sure that Chrissy couldn't see any tell tale signs
but he could as I locked onto his eyes gazing directly at my crotch.

He realised he had been seen and walked over, "It's OK, it's only natural,
and if it helps I am gay like they say at school".

I didn't really know what to do or say, so I didn't do or say anything,
just looked at the gorgeous naked fourteen year old body stretched
out at our mercy in front of us.

Chrissy broke the silence, "Now all we gotta do is get him hard, and take
some pictures with my digital camera, when they are done I am going to go
and get them uploaded to a safe place on the net. If he ever does anything
 to us or any other poor kid, we publish them. It won't take me long and I
will be back for some fun. Do you wanna start on him Todd".

"That's brilliant, he would never dare touch us again with those, OK, I
will", with a new found confidence and superiority over Craig.

I moved forward and touched his hot naked flesh, he twitched away from me
for a second, but he couldn't do anything about it. So I continued
caressing his body with my hands, working him up and down, and as I did
this he started to get hard. Maybe he liked being tied up and teased.

"Go on, you have got him going now Todd", said Chrissy.

Slowly but surely I gained the courage to touch, other than my own, my
first penis. When I did Craig's eyes just came out of their sockets with
surprise as I gained more and more confidence and began to massage his
wonderful snake into it's full glory. As I worked him I totally forgot
the situation and Chrissy and rubbed my own organ through my clothes.
Craig's purple head emerged form it's sheath glistening with the first
dribbles of pre-cum.

By now his whole body was in the throws of an oncoming orgasm as I
increased the movement I my hand up and down his shaft.

"Todd, let go and step aside a moment", Chrissy whispered into my ear
shocking me from my pleasure.

"OK", as I heard the camera doing it's magic and wiping the look of
ecstasy from Craig's face.

Chrissy took quite a few from front back and sides zooming in on his
throbbing organ to maximum effect. Then he suggested that we save what
Craig so desperately wanted to give us until he had uploaded the pictures.
So a slight change in plan developed as Chrissy bought his next surprise
from his bits and pieces, a copper ring.

"What's that", I asked in my innocence.

"It's a cock ring, fits over his dick end and keeps him hard while
stopping him shooting", Chrissy calmly replied.

He applied some Vaseline from a jar and then proceeded to slide the ring
gently in place over Craig's penis until it slid down his shaft applying
a comfortable pressure all around. Not to much to stop the blood flow
totally, but also enough to keep his organ under some pressure. I was
impressed but did wonder how Chrissy new all this stuff and where did the
ring come from.

Anyway once he was done he used some tissue to rub away any Vaseline so
it couldn't slide back down and then announced to Craig....

"Now, you be a good boy and we will be back in about one hour, but if
you are naughty then we might forget. Oh, and think about how much you
want to shoot your wad, cause you will need to beg real good".

Chrissy gave Craig's dick a little tickle and with that we both walked out
of the shed closing the door behind us....


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