Date: Sat, 9 Jan 2016 10:55:49 +0000
From: Gymnopedies <storiesbygymnopedies@gmail.com>
Subject: School Discipline - Luke 1

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descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not based on any
actual events.


IMPORTANT NOTE: This story is a self-contained episode set in the "School
Discipline" universe. Whilst this story can be read on its own, I would
strongly recommend that you take the time to read "Michael 1" first, as
this will give you an explanation of the role of the School Disciplinary
Officer. In terms of timelines, this story takes place after "Will 2" -
though it isn't necessary to have read that chapter.



School Discipline: Luke 1 by Gymnopedies

Josh Howard finished reading the letter then went back to reread some of
the earlier sections. The SDO wore a satisfied smile; this was good news.

Two weeks ago, Josh had received a telephone call from the mother of
Michael Meadows, thanking him for the huge difference he had been able to
make in Michael's behaviour and general attitude. She had then proceeded to
ask the man if he could bring about a similar change to the behaviour of
her younger son, Luke, who she claimed was very quickly going off the
rails. Josh had met Luke during one of Michael's punishments and had to
agree that the boy was totally obnoxious and definitely needed turning
around. The problem, as far as Josh was concerned, was that Luke was only
thirteen and so out of the SDO's jurisdiction.

Following the call, Josh had given the matter a great deal of thought and a
few days later he had written to his supervisor on the SDO advisory board,
enclosing the letter from Mrs. Meadows and asking for advice. The letter
now in his hand was the reply to this request.

According to the letter, it was expected that at some time during the next
two or three months the age limit for SDO punishments would be lowered to
include all boys of secondary school age, which meant it would be coming
down from the current fifteen years to eleven. Of course, punishments that
were appropriate for older boys would not necessarily be suitable for
younger ones and so new guidelines would have to drawn up, hence the delay
in reducing the age limit. However, having read the letter from Mrs
Meadows, the board was willing to grant an exception to the age limit in
this case, with immediate effect. Enclosed were draft guidelines as to the
type and severity of punishments that were allowed. Josh once more scanned
down the list:

Not allowed, was any sort of paddling. Though a moderate hand spanking was
allowed if warranted. Also prohibited was the enforced performance of oral
or anal sexual activity with another person. Other than this, almost the
full range of sexual punishments was allowed; the list that followed
included some items that surprised Josh.

Selection of witnesses for the punishments was left completely up to Josh,
with the sole exception that at least one of the witnesses should be a
member of Luke's immediate family, i.e. his mother, brother or
sister. There was a suggestion that having witnesses from the boy's own
peer group may prove productive.

At the bottom of the letter was a more personal note to Josh, requesting
that he do his very best to make a demonstrable change in Luke's behaviour,
since this case could then be used as an example as to the effectiveness of
the scheme on younger boys.

Now that he had permission to go ahead, there seemed little point in
wasting time; Josh put down the letter and picked up the telephone.

Mrs. Meadows appeared surprised but pleased to get the call from the
SDO. Whilst she did admit to certain reservations regarding the punishment
of her youngest son, she really could not think of any alternative, though
when Josh started to give her some details about what the punishments might
involve, she stopped him, saying she would rather not know and was quite
happy to leave the matter completely in his hands; whatever he needed to
do, he would have her full approval.

Since the boy's mother did not want to act as one of the witnesses to the
punishment, this left Josh with the choice of either Luke's
sixteen-year-old brother, Michael, or his fourteen-year-old sister,
Nicola. He decided go with the brother and warn the boy that if a further
session was required, there was a possibility that it would take place in
his sister's presence; Josh really did not expect one session to be
sufficient to ensure any appreciable change in the young teen's behaviour.

The brother, Michael, had himself been in front of Josh on two occasions,
since which, the change in his attitude had been dramatic. Michael was
still no angel, but at least these days he avoided getting into any serious
trouble and he continued to improve all the time. Though Josh knew that he
could only take a small part of the credit for this, the rest was down to
Will Harris, the school's Head Boy, who had taken what could only be
described as a "personal interest" in the sixteen-year-old. In fact, Will
and Michael had been key players in what had undoubtedly been one of the
most dramatic episodes in the school's history, which had included Will's
suspension as Head Boy and his near death at the hands of a mentally
unbalanced physical education teacher. During these events, it had become
general knowledge throughout the school that Will and Michael were "a
couple". Will had subsequently been reinstated as Head Boy; the Head
Teacher had had very little choice in this, since most of the students of
the school regarded Will as a hero.

Josh tapped a few keys on his computer and quickly brought up Michael's
timetable, enabling him to find the boy's location. He then sent a text
message to the duty prefects requesting that Michael be brought to the
SDO's office.

Michael arrived a few minutes later in the company of Colin Walker, a tall,
slim, dark-haired eighteen-year-old. Josh thanked Colin and immediately
sent him off to fetch Luke.

"What have I done?" Michael demanded, as Colin left. The boy looked
worried.

"Nothing. Not that I know of anyway," said Josh, giving the slim, extremely
good-looking teenager a smile. "Relax. You're not here to be punished. In
fact, I rarely hear anything but good about you. You've worked hard and
made huge progress over the past few weeks. You should be really proud of
yourself."

Michael frowned, suspiciously. "You sent for me just to tell me that?"

"Not exactly," Josh laughed. "Though it was nice to be able to say it. I
sent for you because I need you to do something for me."

"Something to do with Luke? Is he in trouble again? It's no good asking me
to keep him out of trouble. He won't listen to me. We hate each other. It
was bad enough before, but it's got much worse since he found out about me
and Will. He went to Mum and told her that he didn't want to share a
bedroom with a queer. Then we got into a big fight. I'd have killed him if
Mum hadn't been there. Now he hardly even talks to me."

"It is about Luke," said Josh. "But you don't have to do anything except
stand and watch, and maybe play a small part later. I want you as a witness
for his first punishment session."

"Punishment?" Michael gave a disbelieving look. "You can't; he's only
thirteen."

"Well he's in for a surprise," Josh replied. "I've got your mother's
permission and I've got the OK from the SDO board. Luke is about to get
reined in."

Michael's eyes widened. "You're going to punish him and I get to watch?
He'll have to strip naked and everything?"

"Yes, though I'm only planning a fairly mild session for today. This first
one will be a warning and a taste of what is in store if he doesn't start
to change."

Michael grinned, and then his frown returned. "There's no way you'll get
him to take his clothes off."

"We'll see," said Josh, not particularly worried. "He can either strip or
be stripped. If he wants a fight I'm quite happy to give him one."

There was a light tap on the door, and at a word from Josh, Colin escorted
Luke into the office. The thirteen-year-old was scowling, though he
brightened up when he saw his brother already there. He had, on a previous
occasion, been a witness during one of Michael's punishments and he
obviously thought a similar thing was about to happen today.

Josh took a moment to look at the boy. There was certainly a family
resemblance between the two brothers: they both had the same good looks and
slim builds, both had collar length, dark brown hair, though Michael's had
been dyed blond and was only its natural colour at the roots. From his
height and general looks, Luke could have passed for less than his thirteen
years, but there was a cocky over-confidence in his eyes and in the way he
carried himself that made it obvious that he was no sweet, innocent little
boy.

"We meet again, Luke," said Josh.

"Yeah," the boy replied, giving what was almost a sneer.

"Last time you were here, you seemed disappointed that it wasn't more
interesting," said Josh. "So this time I'm going to try to make it a little
bit more interesting for you."

"What are you going to make him do?" the boy asked, his eyes on his
brother.

"Michael isn't going to do anything," Josh explained. "This time, it's your
turn."

It took a moment for this to sink in. Luke looked puzzled and then
defiant. "You can't touch me," he said. "You can't touch anyone until
they're fifteen."

Josh ignored the boy, instead turning his attention to Colin. "Are you
available for the next half-hour or so? I'd like you to stay as a witness,
and I may need your help if he refuses to cooperate."

Colin cast a surprised look at Luke and then nodded. "Yeah, no problem."

"You can't touch me," Luke repeated, though this time he didn't sound quite
so certain.

"It seems your general behaviour, both at home and at school, has been
completely unacceptable," Josh told the boy. "You don't respect your mother
and you don't respect any of your teachers; no one knows what to do with
you. Your mother is worried sick that you're going to end up in serious
trouble, and if you carry on as you are doing, it's almost certain that you
will be excluded from school within the next couple of years."

"What I do at home is none of your business," Luke scowled.

"Strictly speaking, that's true; at the moment anyway," Josh agreed. "But
how you behave at school definitely is my business."

"Not until I'm fifteen!"

"At the rate you're going, by the time you are fifteen it will be too late
to do anything to help you;.I understand you've already had several run-ins
with the police."

"So? Again, that's none of your business."

"You really don't get it, do you?" said Josh, sadly shaking his head. "It's
not about punishing you for everything that you've done wrong; it's about
finding a way to make you change before you get into a pattern of behaviour
that you can't get out of. People have tried talking to you, and that
hasn't done any good. The school has used whatever punishments it has
available, which isn't much, and that hasn't done any good. You haven't
taken any notice of the police. At the moment you think you can do anything
you like, and there will be no consequences because no one can touch
you. Well, I'm going to show you that that's not true."

"I keep telling you, I'm not old enough," Luke insisted. Though some of his
former confidence appeared to have left him.

"I have permission from your mother, and I have a special dispensation from
the SDO advisory board," said Josh. "This time, your age won't save you."

It looked as though Luke was finally starting to realise that Josh was
serious. He shook his head and started to back away from the SDO, moving
towards the door. "You can't make me take my clothes off," he muttered.

The young teen was brought to a halt when he backed into Colin. The prefect
put his hands on the boy's shoulders. "That's far enough," he said, gently
but firmly.

"Get off me," Luke snapped, jumping away from Colin and spinning to face
him. The boy's eyes flicked around the room, looking towards the door, then
Josh, Michael, Colin, and then back to the door again.

Josh sighed, hoping things were not going to turn unpleasant. "Hold it,
Luke," he said calmly. "Let me tell you what's going to happen. At the
moment I'm planning to go fairy easy on you today, just to give you an idea
of what's in store if you don't start to behave. You can either cooperate
and get it over with, or you can put up a fight, in which case you can be
sure that whatever happens to you will be much worse. Either way, there's
no avoiding it. Bigger, stronger boys than you have tried, but not one gets
out of that door until I'm done with him. You can either get undressed
yourself, or I'll get someone to help you; I can soon get some more
prefects in here if we need them.

"You can't make me," said Luke, unhappily.

"We've already covered that one," said Josh. "Are you going to take your
clothes off willingly? Or should I ask Colin and Michael to do it for you?"

Luke's gaze flicked around the room. There was now panic in his eyes. Then
his expression darkened and he glared, angrily, at Josh. "I'm not doing it
in front of him," he snarled, nodding towards Michael.

"Fine, if that's what you want." said Josh, allowing some of his impatience
to show. He bent over his desk and tapped on his computer keyboard before
looking up. "Your sister, Nicola, is in room 135. Do you want me to ask
Colin to go fetch her?"

"What? No," Luke called out, shrinking back.

Josh shrugged. "The rules say that I have to have a member of your
immediate family here to witness the punishment," he explained. "So that
means either Michael or Nicola. Unless you would prefer to be naked in
front in of your mother; I can soon give her a call."

"It's not fair," the boy sobbed.

"I don't care whether you think it's fair or not," said Josh. "If you don't
start stripping within the next ten seconds, we're going to do it for you,
and once you're naked I'm going to get your sister in here and you can
endure the rest of your punishment in front of both Michael AND Nicola."

Luke didn't move. He stood stiffly, an angry snarl on his otherwise cute
face.

Silently, Josh counted off the seconds, his eyes never leaving
Luke. "Alright," he said. "Times up. Go ahead, Colin, let's have his
clothes off. You can help, Michael, but be careful."

"Noo!" Luke made a sudden bolt for the door, but Colin easily caught him,
grabbing the struggling boy's wrist.

Josh approached from behind and took hold of Luke's arms at the elbows,
pulling them back. "Michael, would you hold his legs please," he said,
calmly. "Hold him around the ankles, but mind you don't get kicked."

"Let me go! Fucking bastards!" Luke shouted, struggled and fought, but it
did him no good. Josh's training had included practice at dealing with this
type situation and for all his ferocity, Luke's relatively small size and
weight made it easy to bring him under control. With Josh holding him from
behind, and Michael's arms tightly around his ankles, the boy was pretty
much immobilised.

Colin loosened and then pulled off Luke's school tie and then went to work
on the boy's shirt, opening the buttons. Once the shirt hung open, the
prefect turned his attention to Luke's trousers, unfastening the belt and
then the trousers themselves and tugged them down passed the boy's knees,
revealing a pair of grey cotton boxers.

"Take down his shorts," Josh instructed.

"No!" Luke put up a last frantic struggle, but was unable to prevent his
boxers from being pulled down to join his trousers below his knees. He
suddenly stopped fighting as he appeared to realise that he had no hope of
escape. "It's not fair," he muttered, tearfully.

"This is your last chance," said Josh keeping his voice cool. "You can
finish undressing on your own, or we'll finish the job we've started; in
which case the rest of your punishment will be in front of Nicola."

"Alright, I'll do it," Luke finally agreed, his tone petulant.

"Good boy," said Josh, releasing the boy's arms. "It'll be much easier all
round if you cooperate and do as you are told."

Sullenly, his eyes kept down on the ground at his feet, Luke slipped off
his shirt and handed it to Colin, who draped it over a nearby chair. He
seemed to cringe in on himself as he bent to remove his shoes and then his
socks and finally step out of his trousers and shorts. When he'd done, he
stood upright, his hands clasped together in front of his groin. Only then
did he raise his head, and though there were tears on his cheeks, there was
open anger and defiance in his eyes.

Josh stood in silence for a moment, waiting, while Colin added the boy's
clothes to the small pile on the chair. Then he slowly walked all the way
around the young teen, his eyes taking in the boy's body from every
angle. Luke remained totally motionless, facing forwards. Josh completed
his circuit and, back in front of Luke, the man leaned back on his desk. He
still said nothing, letting the tension build. Luke continued his angry
glare.

"No fun, is it?" said Josh, eventually breaking the silence. "Being bullied
and made to do stuff you don't like is no fun at all. Now maybe you have
some idea of how those younger kids feel when you and your friends pick on
them. Oh yes, I know all about that and everything else you've been up to."
The SDO was referring to reports included in Luke's file that described how
the boy and a group of his friends had allegedly victimised younger boys,
taking money from them and forcing them to steal from shops. It was widely
believed that Luke was the leader of the group and the chief instigator of
most of the trouble. Unfortunately, none of the younger boys were willing
to speak out, for fear of what might happen to them, so Luke and his
friends continued to get away with their crimes.

The man stepped forward, gently taking Luke's chin and lifting his up his
head so that they had full eye contact. Luke glared coldly up at him. He
released the boy and returned to lean on his desk.

"The purpose of this session is not to punish you," Josh explained. "If I
were to punish you for everything you've done, we'd be here all day and
your backside would be so sore that you wouldn't be able to sit down for a
month. I'm not really interested in punishing you, even though I believe
you do deserve it. What I am interested in is getting to you to change. I
want you to start respecting other people and respecting yourself. You're a
bright kid; you must be, considering everything you've been involved in. If
you could channel some of that intelligence and ingenuity into good things
instead on bad, you could achieve almost anything you want." The SDO gave a
short, almost bitter laugh. "I know that I'm wasting my time saying all of
that; you've heard it all before. So my approach is going to be
different. From know on, breaking the rules is going to have
consequences. What I'm going to do today is give you just a very small
taste of what those consequences will be." He paused and smiled. Then,
suddenly, he removed the smile from his face. "Get your hands up behind
your head," he shouted.

Luke took a step backwards, taken by surprise by the unexpected verbal
assault. But he quickly recovered. "Screw you," he snapped. Even before the
words were out of his mouth, Colin had grabbed his wrists from behind,
yanking them away from his groin and dragging them up over his head. The
young teen started to struggle and squirm, but it did him no good.

"Stand still," Josh barked. "Every time you fight, you make things worse
for yourself. Now get those hands behind your head and stand with you legs
apart. Let's have a proper look at you."

Luke's body was slim and except for a few thin curls around the base of his
dick, he was completely smooth. His slimness was emphasised by the fact
that he stood with his arms stretched upwards, over his head. Josh let his
eyes travel lower, taking in the boy's groin. Luke's penis appeared small
and shrivelled, probably as a result of the fear that the boy was
undoubtedly feeling, and his balls were pulled up tightly in their wrinkled
sac. Obviously acutely uncomfortable with the attention that his groin was
receiving, the youngster twisted his hips to try to hide himself. The
action caused the SDO to grin.

"Do you find it embarrassing having people seeing you naked?" Josh
asked. "Well you'd better get used to it, because this is just the
start. We're going to be having a really close look at you today. He
stepped closer, touching the boy's chest with his fingers. He could feel
Luke's heart pounding with fear, though this fear was not reflected in the
boy's eyes, which glared coldly. "Anyone ever touch your dick?" Josh
asked. "Do you ever play around with any of those friends of yours?"

Luke grimaced. "He's the queer, not me," he spat, nodding towards Michael
who had moved around to the front so that he had a better view of his
brother's body. Michael's face flushed at the comment.

"So you've never done anything with any of your friends, then?" Josh
asked. "I bet you've had a good look at them in the showers though." He
stroked across one of the boy's small, flat nipples with his fingertips.

"Get your hands off me," said Luke, fiercely, trying to twist away.

"Being touched is something else you're going to have to get used to," said
Josh, moving his hand lower onto the boy's stomach. "Unless, of course, you
change your behaviour. If you don't want people seeing you naked and being
able to touch you anywhere they like, then all you have to do is to start
to follow the rules and stop getting into trouble. From now on, each time
you step out of line, you will be sent here to see me. And each time you
are sent here, things will get a little bit worse for you. You will always
have to be naked, but there are all sorts of other things that can happen
to you. I can touch you anywhere, and play with your dick until you get
hard – anyone ever see you hard? No? I thought not. I could even keep
rubbing you until you cum. Or I could force you to jack off in front of me
and anyone else who happened to be here. I might decide to put you over my
knee and spank you; imagine how it would feel to be spanked naked in front
of your friends. And those are just the more basic things. There are lots
of other even more unpleasant and embarrassing things than those waiting
for you.

Some of the colour had gone from Luke's face as he listened to what might
be in store for him. "You can't do anything like that to me," he
snarled. "They won't let you?"

"I can do almost anything I want with you," said Josh. To make his point,
he moved his hand even lower, brushing through the thin, stray pubes and
taking the boy's soft cock between his thumb and index finger.

Luke's eyes widened. "Get your fucking hands off me," he cried. He gave a
sudden twist and succeeded in yanking one arm free from Colin's grasp,
using this to throw a wild punch towards the SDO's face.

"Whoa!" Josh leaped back, the blow barely missing him. He caught hold of
the boy's flailing wrist. "You've no idea how lucky you are that that
didn't make contact. If it had, you really would have been in trouble." He
gave the boy's arm back to a red-faced Colin

"Sorry, Josh," the prefect apologised. "He took me by surprise."

"Don't worry about it," said Josh, with a short laugh. "It was my own fault
for assuming that this little idiot would see sense and know when he was
beaten."

"Fuck you," Luke snarled.

"I guess I'm going to have to show you that I really do mean business,"
Josh sighed, shaking his head. He crossed to his desk, and opening a
drawer, he took out a pair of padded leather wrist cuffs which he held up
for boy to see.

"What're you going to do with those?" Luke asked, the aggression leaving
his face to be replaced by a worried, apprehensive look.

"That all depends on you," Josh replied. "You can either be a good boy and
accept what's coming to you, or you can continue to be stupid, in which
case I'll put these on you and fasten your hands together so that you can't
struggle so much. You've already earned yourself some extra punishment for
that last little outburst. The more you fight, the worse things are going
to be."

Luke continued to stare at the leather restraints for a moment and then he
dropped his eyes. "It's not fair," he grumbled, miserably.

"The way you've been behaving towards your mother and your teachers has not
been fair," Josh pointed out. "It's not fair what you've been doing to
those younger boys. If you make just one more show of resistance, I'll put
cuffs on both your wrists and ankles and fasten you up, naked, in one of
the main school corridors. You'll stay there all day and everyone who
passes will get a good look at you."

"You can't that do that," Luke gasped, now looking totally horrified.

"Try me," said Josh. Luke was actually correct, the SDO couldn't do
that. Not yet anyway. A degree of enforced public nudity was one of the
possible options that was being considered as a means of dealing with the
more persistent offenders, but it wasn't at present an option. However,
Luke didn't know that.

Satisfied that Luke at last appeared reasonably cowed, Josh dropped the
leather cuffs down onto his desk. He couldn't help noticing that Michael
was staring at the restraints with a strange expression on his face. The
sixteen-year-old noticed Josh looking at him and quickly looked away,
blushing deeply.

"I think you can let him go now," Josh told Colin. "He knows what's in
store for him if he tries any more of his nonsense."

Colin gratefully released the youngster's arms, briefly massaging his own
shoulders, which must have been aching from the strain of holding the boy's
wrists above his head.

"Right, you, up on the couch," the SDO ordered the naked
thirteen-year-old. Against one of the walls stood a raised, leather-covered
couch, similar to what would be found in a doctor's office. "I want you up
there resting on your elbows and knees.

"What are you going to do?" Luke asked fearfully, looking back over his
shoulder at the SDO as he pulled himself up onto the couch. The boy's
former belligerence appeared to have deserted him and he now appeared close
to tears.

"You'll find out. Just do as you're told," said Josh. He wasn't fooled. He
knew that if he eased up on the young teen at this stage, Luke would be
back to his old self almost before he got out of the door. "Get your head
and shoulders down and keep your backside up in the air. That's it. Knee's
further apart." With a fair amount of prodding and prompting, he moved the
boy into the correct position. Satisfied, he placed one hand in the small
of Luke's back and with the other he massaged and squeezed the boy's tight
arse cheeks. Luke made a sound like a soft sob, which turned to a squeal of
pained surprise as Josh suddenly pulled his hand back and slapped it
smartly across the youngster's exposed rear.

"Argh! That hurts," Luke cried out, squirming to move out of the way of
further blows.

"Keep still," Josh ordered, coldly. "I wouldn't have been doing this today
if you hadn't taken that swing at me. Lucky for you that I got out of the
way, or you would be getting the paddle and not my hand." He gave the boy's
arse another stinging slap. After several more slaps, Luke was sobbing and
begging for the man to stop, and Josh decided he had made his point. "That
will do for this time," he said. "But if I have to do this to you again, it
will be much worse." He quickly examined the boy's arse, which was a little
red, but that would fade very quickly. The whole ordeal could have been no
more than mildly painful, yet given the extent of his sobbing, it was
apparent that Luke was far better at dishing it out than he was at taking
it. "Get yourself up onto your knees, facing forwards. Keep your knees wide
apart and your hands behind your back.

With tears wet on his face, the boy moved to obey, until he was kneeling on
the edge of the couch, looking extremely sorry for himself.

"You've had a taste of how painful things can be, now you're going to see
how humiliating they can be. Michael, Colin and myself are going to have a
really good look at you, and you had better not move or you'll quickly find
yourself back down with your backside in the air." The SDO beckoned for
Michael and Colin to move closer until the three of them were standing
directly in front of the kneeling, naked youngster.

"Not much pubic hair for a thirteen-year-old," Josh observed, tweaking at
the sparse curly hairs. "How would you like to lose these completely?"

"No. Please," Luke sobbed.

"You'd better make sure you don't get sent to me again then," said
Josh. Shaving boys was a fairly standard punishment, though it wasn't
effective in every case since some teens appeared not to be bothered by the
prospect. He moved lower, lifting the boy's soft penis and letting it rest
on his fingers. "Do you jack off?" he asked.

Luke didn't answer, though he looked shocked to be asked the question and
his face reddened.

"I asked you if you jack off," Josh repeated, his voice carrying a hint or
warning.

"Sometimes," Luke muttered, his voice little more than a whisper.

"When was the last time?" The SDO took a firmer grip on the boy's penis and
gently but firmly eased back the foreskin, bringing the pink head into
view. He ran his thumb across the slit, causing the boy to shudder.

"This morning," Luke replied, an anguished look on his face.

"You ever jack off with your friends?" Josh asked, letting go of the boy's
dick and turning his attention to his balls, resting them on his palm
before squeezing them gently in their tight sac.

"No," Luke answered, his eyes on the hand that was caressing his privates.

Josh fondled the blushing boy silently for a few moments and then, pulling
his hand away, he looked first at Colin and then at Michael who stood on
either side of him. Both boys had their attention entirely focussed on the
naked thirteen-year-old. Josh smiled silently to himself. Colin was
supposed to be completely straight, and even had a long-term girlfriend,
yet his eyes seemed to be glued to Luke's exposed groin, and Josh was would
happily have put money on the fact that at this moment the prefect was
sporting an erection. Michael, on the other hand, was openly gay, even if
he wasn't yet completely at ease with his sexuality, but in spite of this,
of the two, he looked by far the most uncomfortable; it was as though he
wanted to look at his brother's body, but didn't think that he should be
looking.

The SDO had had an idea about the direction he would like the next stage of
Luke's punishment to take, but it would require the cooperation of at least
one of the two older boys and he wasn't sure how either one was going to
react to what he was about to ask of them. There was only one way to find
out. "Don't you dare move from that position," he told Luke, before
indicating to the other boys to follow him. He crossed to the other side of
the room, keeping his eyes on Luke, who watched him worriedly.

"I would like your help with this next bit," he whispered to the two teens,
who leaned in close so that they could hear. "Of course, you don't have to
do it if you really don't want to. I'd like you both to play with his dick
and balls until he gets hard."

Two pairs of eyes widened as they looked at the SDO in complete shock. "You
mean you want us to touch his dick?" Colin gasped.

"That's the idea," said Josh. "As I said, the objective is to get him
hard. You can touch him anywhere you like, but obviously you're going to
have to concentrate on his privates. The only place that's out of bounds is
his arsehole."

Colin pulled a face. "I wouldn't want to touch his arsehole anyway." Then
he reddened as he realised what could be implied from what he'd just
said. "I don't really want to touch him anywhere else," he added quickly.

Michael wore a pained expression. He glanced around at his brother, who
still knelt on the table, his body on display. "I don't know," he muttered
softly.

"It's completely up to you," said Josh. "Though I would appreciate your
help. And I'm not planning on this first session appearing in the public
logs, so if you do agree to help, no one will know about it except us. Your
reputation is safe," he smiled at Colin.

Michael's hands clenched and unclenched at his sides as he wrestled with
the notion. He swallowed visibly and then looked up at Colin. "I'll do it
if you will," he said.

Colin hesitated a moment and then a grin split his face. "OK, let's go for
it," he said.

"Good, thanks guys," said Josh. He led the way back over to the couch.

Luke's tears had stopped, and he watched the three approach with a nervous
scowl on his face. There was still a trace of defiance in his young eyes.

"I'm still not convinced that you realise how bad things might get if you
continue to misbehave," Josh told the boy. "So you're about to find out
what it feels like to have to let other boys touch you and not be able to
do anything about it."

"No way!" Luke exclaimed as Josh's words sank in. "They're not touching
me." He started to draw back.

"Don't move," Josh snapped. "If you move from there, your backside will be
so sore that you won't be able to sit on it for the rest of the day. If you
make any attempt to stop Colin or Michael touching you anywhere they like,
I'll put those wrist straps on you and fasten you to the couch. Then when
we've done with you in here, I'll fasten up naked outside."

Luke looked horrified. He sat shaking his head, his mouth hanging open but
no words coming out.

"OK, boys, he's all yours," said Josh. "Get his dick nice and hard. Let's
see him with an erection." He stepped back, out of the way.

Colin and Michael looked at each other, both apparently nervous about what
they were being asked to do. After a moment, Colin gave a shrug and put out
his hand, resting it lightly on Luke's inner thigh. Luke flinched at the
touch, a soft whine escaping from between his clenched lips. With a short,
nervous laugh, Colin extended his trembling fingers and stroked them along
Luke's penis, then rolled the soft organ between his fingertips.

"Bastards!" Luke muttered, his eyes flashing with suppressed
anger. "Bastards."

The boy's anger seemed to give Colin confidence. The prefect had a look of
absorbed concentration on his face as he continued to massage Luke's dick
in one hand while he took hold of the boy's balls with the other. Following
Colin's example, Michael began to stroke his hand across his brother's
smooth chest, then down the boy's stomach to replace Colin's hand on the
soft dick.

"I'm going to make you sorry," Luke snarled at his older brother. "Dirty
fucking queer. Argh!" The exclamation of pain brought the insults to an
end.

Josh hid a smile. Michael obviously didn't appreciate the name calling and
this would be a good lesson to Luke that it wasn't a very good idea to
insult someone when they held your balls in their hand.

The older teens gradually became more confident and before long, two pairs
of hands were travelling freely over Luke's chest, stomach, cock and balls,
concentrating mainly on the boy's genital area. Luke's cock was pulled,
stroked and massaged, and eventually started to respond to the
attention. Throughout all of this the thirteen-year-old wore a look of
horrified disbelief.

Once he was sure that the boy was fully hard, Josh brought the fondling and
stroking to an end. Colin looked strangely disappointed as he was asked to
move back, and he gave Luke's cock a final stroke as if reluctant to let
go.

"Not very impressive, is it?" said Josh his eyes on the boy's
erection. "Even at thirteen I would have expected a bigger one than that."
His words were intended purely to humiliate and judging by the hot glow of
Luke's face, they worked perfectly. "Think about how it feels to have to
sit there and let people see you hard," Josh continued. "Because the way
you are going, lots more people are going to be seeing you like that." He
put out his hand and ran his fingers up the hard shaft, all the way from
base to tip, causing it to twitch. Luke gave a soft whimper.

"I think we've just about done for today," Josh announced. "So we'll finish
off properly by having you put on a show for us. I want you to show us how
you jack off. I want to see you cum – I assume you can cum? If not,
we'll settle for a dry orgasm."

Luke gaped and then began shaking his head, frantically. "I can't do
that. Not with you watching. Please don't make me do that," he begged, for
the first time looking completely beaten.

"Just get on with it," Josh insisted.

"I can't," said Luke, miserably. There were tears in the boy's eyes.

"You want Michael to do it for you?"

"What? No way." The boy looked close to panic and the tears had now started
running down his cheeks.

"Then get on and do it yourself." Josh was starting to feel a little sorry
for the youngster, but he knew that a show of weakness now could undo any
progress they had made. "Do it."

Tearfully, Luke dropped his eyes and wrapped his fingers around his stiff
shaft. He started to stroke it, almost hesitantly at first, but his grip
becoming firmer as he went along. The sobs quickly died away as the boy
realised that he really didn't have any alternative. Though his shame at
what he was being forced to do ensured that he kept his gaze downcast.

Josh watched, trying to ignore the twitching of his own cock. The
thirteen-year-old was an extremely cute, and though the SDO would never
have even contemplated any sort of sexual contact with a boy of that age
outside of his working environment, he could not deny that watching this
youngster masturbate was incredibly erotic. It was obvious from the rapt
attention that Colin and Michael were giving to the scene, that they felt
exactly the same way. In fact, Colin was going so far as to absently rub
his hand across a large bulge in the front of his trousers, causing Josh to
wonder just how "straight" this eighteen-year-old really was.

As the minutes passed, Luke's breathing became heavier and his hand began
to travel faster, his slim shaft gripped firmly between his thumb and his
first two fingers. The boy's foreskin slid smoothly up and down,
alternately exposing and recovering the dark-pink head. His ball-sac, quite
tight to begin with, appeared to have drawn up even further, looking like a
small, round mound beneath his straining cock. Luke gave a trembling groan
and a shudder passed through his young body. He continued to pump
erratically at his hard dick for a moment, as drops of thin, sticky fluid
dribbled from the end, and then with a shuddering sigh, he released the
twitching organ and ashamedly raised his eyes.

"Move your hand out of the way and lean back so that we can see your sticky
cock," Josh ordered.

Wearing a look of complete defeat, Luke did as instructed. He held his
right hand slightly away from his body, his fingers glistening with his
watery cum.

Josh brushed his fingers lightly over the boy's tight balls before gripping
the spent shaft around the base and stroking firmly upwards, milking out
the last drops of the teenager's cum. He pulled the skin back and ran a
fingertip all the way around the now extremely sensitive head, causing the
boy to gasp, and then wiped the stickiness upwards over Luke's torso and
onto his chest.

"I think you've suffered enough for today," said Josh. "What happens in the
future is completely in your own hands. Stop getting into trouble and there
is no need for you ever to go through anything like this again. But carry
on as you are, and there's much worse in store for you than what we've done
today. You might think at the moment that it couldn't possibly be any
worse, but you'd be wrong. I'll be keeping a very close eye on you from now
on. And don't think you can avoid me by skipping school; I'll be checking
every day to make sure that you're here. If you aren't, I'll have you found
and brought in, and the consequences of that will not be pleasant. Now get
yourself dressed and get back to your class."

Silently, Luke eased his legs out from underneath himself and slid to the
floor. His erection was starting to sag, causing his penis to point
straight out in front of him rather than upwards, and it bobbed from side
to side with each movement. He looked at his sticky hand, then looked
around for something to wipe it on.

"Wipe it on your chest," Josh instructed. "Go on, you heard me."

Pulling a face, the boy did as instructed, smearing the drops of fluid
across his upper body.

"Alright, now get dressed," said Josh. He watched silently as the boy
pulled on his clothes, forced to put them on over his cum smeared body.

It only took a couple of minutes for Luke to dress. He stood looking down
at his feet awaiting instructions, a very different figure from the one who
had entered a short time earlier.

Josh had a one more instruction for him. "Before you go, I want you to
shake hands with Colin and Michael, and thank them for helping you." This
was the final humiliation.

Luke looked unhappily at Josh for a moment and then with a sigh he
approached Colin and shook the prefect's hand. "Thank you," he said, his
voice barely audible. Repeating this with his brother seemed to take a lot
more effort, and the "thanks" was, if anything, even softer.

"Alright, you can go. And for your sake, I hope I don't have to send for
you again."

His head down, Luke walked slowly to the door. He didn't look back before
going out.

"Thanks for your help, guys," Josh told the two older teens. "You'd better
get back to lessons, Michael. But let me know straight away if Luke gives
you any trouble a home as a result of what happened today.

Michael nodded and departed, leaving Josh with Colin.

"I suppose I'd better be going as well," said Colin, with a grin.

"OK, and thanks again for your help," said Josh.

"No problem. It was sort of... interesting."

"Yes, I couldn't help noticing that you were enjoying yourself," Josh
laughed, giving a nobvious nod in the direction of Colin's groin.

Colin blushed.

"Don't worry," said Josh, with smile. "It happens to all of us."


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