Date: Sat, 18 Feb 2006 19:21:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Ryan Hinshaw <rymax2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Memiors of a Troubled Kid 2

	Story is Copyright 2006.  If it is not legal for you to read this
story you must exit out now!!!!  All of this story is fiction.

			Memiors of a Troubled Kid 2

	I sat on the bathroom floor for a few moments before getting up.  I
was having mixed emotions.  I was still horny from raping that 9 year old
but I was scared because he said he was going to tell his brother and he
also might tell an adult.  I decided I had no choice but to go after him.
I got up, took a deep breath and left the bathroom.  I ran down the hallway
and back to the 6th grade class room.  Michael was the boy I had just raped
and he had told me that his brother's name was Evan.  Evan was standing in
the doorway of the classroom, glaring at me.

	"Is it true," he asked.  "Did you rape my little brother?"

	I decided not to lie.  "Yea it's true," I said, "and he was the
best piece of ass I've ever had."

	Evan punched me in the stomache.  I flew backwards.  Now I knew
where Michael got his strength from when I was trying to kiss him in the
bathroom.  Evan looked at me, then went back into the classroom.  I
followed.  Over the next hour I talked to the kids all about teaching
English and answered their questions.  With 15 minutes left I wrapped up.

	"OK," said Mrs. Dauge, "let's all say thank you to Ryan."

	A murmur of "thank you" went around the room.  I said goodbye and
left the room.  Out in the hallway I noticed my shoe laces were untied so I
stopped to tie them.  Later I learned from Evan's little bro that Evan had
untied them secretly so I would stop and tie them so he could have time to
ask to go to the bathroom.  I heard him ask and heard Mrs. Dauge say OK.  A
moment later he was out in the hallway with me.

	"Come with me," he said, and walked off.

	I nervously followed him.  I knew I was going to be late but his
"hot boyness" attracted me.  I would rape him when we got to where we were
going.  Where we were going turned out to be an unused classroom.  There
were no desks, the lights were off, but the door was unlocked.  Evan opened
the door and led me in.

	"OK, let's go," I said.

	I walked over to him and layed him on his back.  I was going to be
late for school if I raped him but I didn't care.  I began by kissing
him...big mistake.  He broke one of his arms free and punched me.  I feel
back and before I knew it, I was the one on my back.  Suddenly I wasn't
horny anymore.  I didn't want to have sex with Evan or anyone.  I just
wanted to go back to school.  Evan stripped me and himself.

	"Now you're going to get a taste of your own medicine."

	He was toned.  You could count the individual strands of his
muscles, he had a hot body.  It was obviously those muscles that made him
be able to take me out.  I slowly tried to inch my way to the door but he
held me back and put his nipples in my mouth.  God they tasted good but I
fought back and he hit me.

	"Don't even try to resist.  You know I'm stronger than you, you
sissy gay freak."

	Then he brought his cock up to my face.  I decided that since I had
no choice I had better enjoy this so I eagerly swallowed his 5 inch cock.
I sucked on it for 10 minutes before Evan said seven words I would never
forget:

	"By the way, Ryan, I can cum."

	And cum he could.  When he came I could have sworn someone was
making more and more.  It seemed like it would never stop but it did and I
swallowed it all.

	"Wow, Ryan," he said, "I didn't order you to swallow it.  You must
be a queer."

	In a flash he flipped me over, elevated my butt and rammed his
semi-hard cock into me.  It was so painful but I didn't yell out.  He
rammed it in and out so hard I had started to bleed.  Finally he came a
second time, withdrew, and had me suck his cock one more time to clean up
the blood and cum.  Then he pulled some rope out of his pocket and tied me
up the radiator tight.  I was trapped.  After that he get up, and walked
out of the room and out of my life.  I never saw him again.

	I finally wiggled my way out of the ropes and got dressed.  One
thing was certain, I needed a boyfriend.  I needed a boyfriend to prevent
me from raping anyone else.  So that's what I did the next Monday.  I went
boyfriend hunting...

To be continued depending on feedback I get.  rymax2000@hotmail.com.
Thanks.