Date: Wed, 6 Apr 2016 11:43:02 +0100
From: Barney Bumpkin <barneybumpkin@gmail.com>
Subject: Teacher Training - A tale of control and humiliation Chapter 26

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Barney


Synopsis

Newly qualified teacher, David Smith, moves to London from the provinces to
find a job and comes into contact with large numbers of youngsters from the
Indian sub-continent for the first time.

He finds himself completely entranced by their good looks and is surprised
by the adulation his own pale skinned, fair-haired, choirboy appearance
generates among many of the Indian youngsters.

David knows he is gay, but was fearful of the consequences of coming out
whilst pursuing his studies and living at home with his parents, so he
remained firmly in the closet.

After he has landed himself a permanent job and found himself somewhere to
live, the opportunity arises for David to explore his long-suppressed
desires through the intervention of Alim, a sexually precocious,
street-wise 18 year old Indian lad.

Alim and his Indian mates set about providing David with a crash course in
gay sex education and soon have him completely in their power.

But the problem for David is not just the illegality of being drawn into
sex with one of the school's pupils but with the Indian lad's liking for
public humiliation - which threatens to bring the teacher's career to an
end before it even begins.


26.  Neville

"I can't face going back to getting fucked by strangers every day," Sharif
declared to David shaking his head, as their week of freedom drew to a
close. "Or being treated like a slave and used as a punch bag by Alim and
Rajesh..."

"It's not that I don't want to stay living here with you..." he added, when
his words were greeted by David with stunned silence.

"This week's been just incredible! But with those two still around and that
shrimp Fakir itching to take over bossing us around as soon as they go to
college, I think I'm better off going back to live at my mum's place."

"I understand," acknowledged David, dismayed that Sharif appeared to have
reached a firm conclusion before discussing it with him. "But let's think
things through before making any rash decisions."

After having spent such an enjoyable week with him, David couldn't face the
prospect of losing Sharif's company and being left to face the excesses of
the other three lads alone.

"Maybe if we put our minds to it, we can work out a way of getting Alim and
Rajesh off our backs so you can carry on living here..."

"Okay," agreed Sharif, "What ideas you got?"

"When you first moved in here, I thought that if the school got to know
about it there was a risk I'd end up in jail. But having thought more about
it a bit more, now I'm not so sure..." he began.

"I don't think they'd have sufficient grounds to prosecute me for abusing
my position.  Although I met you through school, I never taught you and we
only began our relationship after you'd left. Plus you're well over the age
of consent..."

"True," agreed Sharif encouragingly.

"Also I don't think Alim and Rajesh are going to put Fakir in the firing
line by publicly accusing me of being a paedophile, as the scandal would
affect the three of them as well - especially as it would risk their
blackmail plot being exposed."

"I doubt your parents would want to make a fuss about you moving in with me
either.  Wouldn't they want to avoid a scandal and just keep quiet about
it?"

"I'm not so sure about that," responded Sharif , "especially if Alim told
'em I've been working as a rent boy or sent 'em some of the pics they took
of me! My stepdad would just love it! He already thinks I'm a waste of
space, so he wouldn't care who got to know about it!"

"What if you were to tell them you're gay and about your relationship with
me? Wouldn't they see you were happy and not want to cause you trouble?"

"You haven't told your parents you're gay," Sharif fired back. "And they
actually like you!"

"Yes," David responded guiltily, "That's the trouble. They've sacrificed so
much for me to get on in life that I find it hard to disappoint them by not
getting married and giving them grandchildren - especially as I'm their
only child!"

"And you're white! Think what it's like if you're Indian. Everybody knows
everybody else's business and your parents are making plans to marry you
off almost as as soon as you're born!" added Sharif.

"Anyway, you're forgetting all the porn pics Alim and Rajesh have taken of
us. If we told them to piss off and leave us alone, there'd be nothing to
stop 'em from emailing copies anonymously to your Head, both of our
parents, my sister and everyone at school just to get back at us!"

"Running away together and starting afresh somewhere else is the only
sure-fire way of escaping Alim's control over us," David argued, "but that
would mean me giving up both my job and the flat... It would still leave
them free to shame us up on-line with anyone who knows us though ..."

"I'm certain they'd do it too - just out of spite! They'd have nothing to
lose..." commented Sharif dismally.

"Maybe we can persuade them that they've had enough out of us and that
after they start college it's time for them to move on?"

"Appeal to their better nature you mean! Problem is they ain't got one!"
Sharif responded.

"Don't forget there's Fakir to think about too," he added, "raring to take
charge as soon as they are out of the picture... Plus I bet they'll keep
coming back every vacation to tap us for more money!"

"True, but they must know we could up and leave at any time," David
countered, "So we shouldn't underplay our hand."

"Think about it... Alim and Rajesh are making lots of cash out of us and
wouldn't want to jeopardise their income when it's proving so lucrative!
They also like having a place to hang- out in where they can do whatever
they like away from their parents... So it might just be possible to
renegotiate the terms on which we're prepared to stay..."

"But they're still going to want to pimp us out as rent boys as that's
where most of the dosh comes from!" pointed out Sharif.

There was a silence.

"There's no alternative," David concluded with a sigh, "somehow Alim and
Rajesh have to be forced to give up the power they have over us... But
how?"

"As we can't figure it out ourselves I vote we ask Ravi for his help?"
Sharif proposed.

"The guy is really keen on us and he's smart as well... I don't know about
you, but I would gladly have sex with him for nothing. Maybe if we asked
him nicely he'd weigh-in on our side and help us get Alim and Rajesh off
our backs in return?"

"It's worth a try," admitted David, "I certainly can't come up with
anything else that looks like it's a goer. We'd better get onto it soon
though cos they'll be back next week!"

David rushed to the kitchen and dug out the slip of paper he'd hidden in
the bottom of the cereal packet on which Ravi had written his mobile number
at the end of their last encounter.

Then he wrote him a text on his mobile explaining that Alim and Rajesh had
gone away on holiday and that if Ravi was back from his business trip maybe
he would be interested in coming round to see them.

"That should do it!" he grinned at Sharif afterwards, "No point saying too
much about our problems in the text as that will only put him off!"

* * * * * * * *

That night, Sharif's worries over the imminent return of Alim and Rajesh
combined with the stifling late summer heat to render him sleepless.

He tossed and turned as David snored gently beside him, but when he still
remained wide awake, comforted himself by recollecting their recent visit
to the gay bar.

David had still not stopped talking about it. As Ravi had predicted, he had
relished the excitement and humiliation of being stripped in front of an
audience.

He had enjoyed it too. He had loved showing off his handsome white
boyfriend to other gay guys to make them envious of him and was surprised
by how thrilling making love to him in public had been. But he had got by
far the biggest rush from demonstrating the extent of the power he held
over him.

Whenever he recalled having the intoxicated teacher sitting naked on his
knee in the crowded bar, displaying his rock-hard cock to all and sundry,
and then actually begin to wank off on his command, he instantly grew hard
himself! It seemed there was nothing David wouldn't do for him, at least
sex-wise, and he seemed to crave even greater humiliation.

Sadly, he realised that if he was to leave the flat before Alim and Rajesh
returned, this could easily be his last chance to follow up their visit to
the pub with something equally mind- blowing to bind the teacher even more
closely to him. He dreaded leaving the way clear for Fakir to replace him
in David's affections and realised his only way of ensuring his loyalty was
to provide him with more of the sort of sex he dreamed about.

Following their encounter with Ravi, he had taken the older man's advice
and persuaded David to share his sexual fantasies with him, so he already
possessed a list of things that he knew would excite him. He had studied
what he had come up with carefully and picked out the ones that appealed to
him the most, with a view to making use of the knowledge whenever the
opportunity arose.

By taking him to the gay bar, David had ensured that fulfilling this
particular fantasy had jumped to the top of the list. As he ran through the
other items on the list in this head he realised that one scenario the
teacher had come up with could be enacted that very night.

He slid from the bed without disturbing his companion, grabbed his clothes
and quickly dressed himself out in the hallway. He borrowed David's
backpack and proceeded to fill it with all the items he needed to bring
this particular fantasy into the real world.

* * * * * * * *

"Up you get!" he announced a few minutes later, dragging the sheet from the
teacher who was still fast sleep. "We're going for a walk in the park!"

"At this time of night!" David queried before catching on from Sharif's
demeanour that it was a sexual adventure he had in store for him.

"Yes! Put on your running vest and shorts and wear your flip-flops. And
hurry up about it!"

Suddenly excited, David hurriedly complied and raised no objection even
when the youngster fastened his dog collar around his neck and attached a
leash to it prior to them stepping outside, crossing his fingers that no
one would be around to witness it at such a late hour.

After a brief look to left and right to confirm the street was deserted,
Sharif led David out into Chalfont Road in the direction of the park. It
was now almost 2am and fully dark.

The thrill of being openly led down the street on a leash by the Indian lad
overcame the teacher's fears and his cock was soon standing out so
prominently at the front of the meagre running shorts that he might just as
well have been naked.

When they reached a broken section of fence on the park's perimeter that
the council had yet to repair after a car had careered into it a week or so
before, the Indian lad warned David to take care. He then led him
tentatively through the shattered wooden panels into the gloomy strip of
bushes and trees that shielded the park from the road.

Thankfully the hot weather meant the ground was dry, but David had to take
care to avoid fallen tree branches and the many patches of stinging nettles
and briars he knew grew there in abundance as a result of their daytime
visits with Rajesh.

As they emerged from the darkness on the other side unscathed, the teacher
was taken aback by the brightness of the moon which lit up the path ahead
as clearly as though it were day and caused the surface of the distant lake
to shimmer enchantingly.

Before they proceeded any further, Sharif held the teacher in check and
peered around them whilst listening hard to confirm that they were alone.

Apart from the distant hum of traffic, the howl of a faraway police siren
and the occasional squawk coming from the direction of the lake, they were
greeted with silence.

"Take your clothes off then!" the youngster demanded of his companion as
though he should have known that was what was expected of him.

Suspecting, that this command would be coming sooner or later, David
unquestioningly did as he was told.

"Hand it over!" Sharif instructed as soon as the teacher had slid his vest
off over his head.

"Now the shorts!"

"You can keep the flip-flops on, for now!" he conceded, once David had
complied, noting as he took his clothes away from him that his cock was
still fully erect.

Sharif quickly stuffed the teacher's vest and pants in his backpack, took a
firm hold of the leash and slowly made his way down toward the lake tugging
David along behind him.

Although the teacher hung his head in shame, inwardly he was revelling over
every moment of his unexpected treat - which he recognised as one of the
fantasies he had shared with Sharif following their encounter with Ravi.

The starting point may have been his own, but as in the gay bar they had
visited, he had no way of knowing how far the youngster would take things,
which gave an added edge to proceedings. Also, although David now felt sure
of Sharif's affection for him, he was far less confident that the youngster
would be able to cope should something go awry.

He was wise enough to realise sexual fantasies can turn out to be a whole
lot less agreeable in real life, especially if, as on their previous visit
to the park, something unexpected were to happen! But having encouraged the
lad to play the top role and take the lead he could hardly defy him now!

So instead he kept alert, peering into the distance and listening intently
for any unexpected sounds. What if others had also noticed the breach in
the park fence and decided to take advantage of it for a late-night stroll?

But at the same time as fearing being caught, David also found himself
wishing that, as in the pub, there was an audience to witness his ignominy,
as he was led along bare-arsed on a leash by the young Indian lad, with his
erect cock swinging from side to side between his legs betraying his
excitement.

"Isn't this lovely!" Sharif commented in contrast, beginning to relax and
enjoy himself, captivated by how beautiful the park was in the heat of a
summer's night.

He looked back at David's exposed body bathed in the moonlight and paused
to plant a kiss on his lips and fondle his arse.

"But you want to be humiliated more than this, don't you?" he added,
pulling up the teacher's face so he could look him in the eyes.

"Much more!" David admitted hoarsely, only too eager to award the Indian
youngster permission to do whatever he liked with him. The last thing he
wanted was Sharif to lose his nerve now.

Although he enjoyed their more gentle love making - the teacher now
recognised that it was being dominated and humiliated that floated his boat
and that kisses and cuddles alone, however delightful, would not cut it for
him.

Assured of the teacher's co-operation, Sharif rewarded him with a further
kiss and slid the backpack from his shoulder. He rooted round inside it
until he located the roll of duct tape he had stowed there earlier.

Excitedly, he pulled David's arms behind his back, tore off a length from
the roll and wound it around his wrists until they were bound together. He
then stood in front of him and underscored his additional vulnerability by
giving his nipples a tweak, grinning when David's cock instantly stood to
attention.

"My aren't we excited!" the youngster chuckled, awarding each of David's
nipples a cheeky little lick as he squatted down to retrieve another item
from his bag.

The teacher let out a sigh as the cool breeze caught their wetted tips,
making them stand out as erect and exposed as his swollen penis, while he
wondered what was in store for him next.

"I cut down the dog collar Alim had me wear to make you a cock strap,"
Sharif announced, holding up the shortened leather ring for David to admire
before fastening it around his cock and balls, adding defiantly, "Cos I
won't be wearing it again!"

Once satisfied it was firmly in place, the youngster rose to his feet and
coolly transferred the leash from the ring on David's collar, to the one on
the strap now encircling his dick. After shouldering his bag, he gave a
sharp tug on the leash to prompt the teacher to follow him as though he
were a beast of burden.

Delighted by the lad's inventiveness, David shuffled after him, exhilarated
by the ignominy of being led around by his cock with his arms tethered
behind him, so there was no way of him hiding either his nakedness or his
arousal.

Sharif continued until they reached a patch of grass beside the water's
edge sheltered by reeds that was used by sunbathers during the day. After
glimpsing around him to check the coast was clear he pushed David down to
his knees and pulled his own cock out of his pants.

"Open up!" he demanded and fed his stiffening member into the teacher's
mouth.

As David set to work sucking it, Sharif again took the roll of duct tape
from his bag, this time doubling a length back onto itself to prevent it
sticking to the teacher's face before wrapping it around David's head as a
makeshift blindfold.

Being stripped naked and rendered completely defenceless had been a common
theme in many of the teacher's fantasies, so David could hardly complain
when the youngster took him at his word and did his best to make it real!

Sharif completed the job by tugging off the teacher's footwear to render
him barefoot and, on impulse, used one of them to land a couple of blows on
the cheeks of his arse. Although this had the desired effect by underlining
just how vulnerable he now was, the sound reverberated so loudly across the
lake that the lad stopped immediately, fearful that the noise would be
overheard.

So instead Sharif added David's flip-flops to his bag and pulled out one of
the cans of beer he had brought with him to celebrate achieving yet another
milestone in the teacher's training as his sex slave with a drink.

As he held the can to his lips he began kicking David's swollen cock from
side to side with his foot and squashing his ball sack with the top of his
trainer to underscore his defencelessness, chuckling when the teacher's
dick kept bouncing back from these torments harder than ever.

Despite all these distractions, the excited teacher continued to suck on
Sharif's cock dutifully, complementing the mind-fuck the youngster derived
from witnessing his willing submission and public humiliation with the
physical pleasure resulting from having him suck his dick.

Sharif awarded himself a self-congratulatory smile and patted David on the
head as he savoured the completeness of his subjugation of the beautiful
white boy he had become so infatuated by. He held his cold beer can
playfully against the teacher's nipples to harden them and then began
tweaking them by way of reward. As though he were turning up a dial, he
felt David respond instantly by increasing both the pace and depth of his
sucking.

"Now we're going walkies!" he whispered in David's ear a few minutes later,
parting his cock from his mouth and tucking it back in his pants, to avoid
ruining their late-night foray outdoors by coming too early on in the
encounter.

Leaving the bag behind them, Sharif took a firm hold of the leash and
tugged on it until David felt the cock strap tighten around his balls and
staggered forward.

The youngster grinned as he led the bound and blindfolded teacher
falteringly along the grassy edge of the lake by his dick, pausing
occasionally to take further sips of his drink and exploit his
vulnerability by fondling him to keep him erect until the can was empty.

Alternately pulling hard on the leash and slapping the teacher on his bare
behind to hurry him along, the mischievous lad continued until they had
completed a full circle and returned to where they had started, knowing
this would deceive the teacher into thinking he had been taken to a new
location.

"We'll soon be back at Chalfont Road!" he teased, as he retrieved a second
can of beer from his bag and opened it up to take a sip, before pulling his
cock out once again and pressing David down to his knees to suck it.

Alarmed but also thrilled by the prospect of being paraded through the
street in such a state, the teacher once more sucked the lad's dick with
enthusiasm. Absentmindedly Sharif patted him on the head and gave his
nipples the occasional tweak by way of reward as he gazed around the
clearing and considered what his next move should be.

When he spotted an overhanging branch that he thought would lend itself to
fulfilling another aspect of David's fantasy, he tugged the teacher across
to it, set down his beer and pulled him to his feet. He unclipped the leash
from the cock strap, threw it over the branch and threaded its length
through the loop made by the handle. He pulled it taut, positioned David
beneath it and then clipped the leash to the ring on his collar.

Sharif picked up his beer and the bag with all David's clothes and
possessions in it and stalked across to the other end of the clearing
before looking back to enjoy the spectacle of his handsome lover rendered
so completely helpless and vulnerable.

He stood there with a grin on his face, alternately drinking and wanking,
so excited was he by the sight of David's pale body lit up by the
moonlight, tethered to the tree by his neck, the strap around his genitals
making his cock stand out as stiff as a pole.

Although he knew he was taking a risk, as the flash would be seen from some
distance, he couldn't resist taking a picture or two to record their
outing, using David's camera which he had stowed in the bag before they set
off.

He found the sight so arousing that despite his fears of discovery, Sharif
ended up taking half a dozen pics in the end.

When the lad returned the camera to his backpack he extracted from it
another item he had had the presence of mind to pack in advance. But before
using it on David, he finished off the rest of his beer and dumped the
empty can in the nearby bin.

Playfully, the Indian then crept back toward an increasingly anxious David,
wielding in his hand the plastic ruler Alim had used to torture his feet,
intent on demonstrating just how vulnerable the teacher had made
himself. Holding his breath, so as not to give his presence away until the
very last moment, he slid its end beneath David's ball sack and began
slapping it upwards from below.

The teacher started and then let out a moan as Sharif repeatedly landed the
ruler on his genitals and then used it to prise his stiff cock to one side
and then the other so he could enjoy the pleasure of seeing it bounce back
to the middle harder than ever. Then he began tapping the underside of his
shaft with the flat of the ruler refusing to stop until it reached the
vertical.  Then he returned to slapping his balls again, hitting them
harder this time and then his shaft until the teacher was reduced to
gasping and jumping around in a vain attempt to avoid his blows.

To quieten David down, Sharif planted a kiss on his mouth, sucked out his
tongue and kissed him passionately before moving gradually downwards, to
bite him on his chin and neck. Then he moved down further still to tease
the tips of his nipples with his tongue and bite them as he raked his
fingers over the entire length of the teacher's exposed body from top to
bottom, making him gasp, squirm and shudder with delight.

The heady mixture of tender kisses and torture might have continued
considerably longer had Sharif not needed to take a pee. For a moment he
was tempted to piss on the teacher there and then, but as it would mess him
up for the rest of the night and there were other things he had in mind for
him, he decided he would leave this treat until later on in their
encounter. So instead, he walked over to the lake and directed his jet of
urine into the water.

Sharif was still busy relieving himself when he heard a sudden rustling of
leaves behind him.  As he turned his head he saw a slim figure clad in a
hoody and sweatpants emerge from the trees barely five yards away from
David and head straight for him.

"Oi!" Sharif called out, "What you up to!"

But the stranger was already within touching distance and, despite the
warning, couldn't resist reaching out with his ebony fingers to sample the
smoothness of the teacher's tethered body.

"Get your hands off him!" the Indian lad demanded, approaching him at
speed.

"Okay, okay!" the guy responded, backing away from David as Sharif thrust
himself between the two of them.

"He's just fucking gorgeous!" the newcomer ventured in a conciliatory tone
in an attempt to end the impasse.

"You wouldn't be willing to share him with me? Would you?" he pleaded,
pulling down his hood to display his youthful African features in the hope
that it might improve the chances of him granting his request.

Recovering from his scare, Sharif gave the new arrival a quick once-over.

Thankfully the stranger was no older than he was, and shorter and skinnier
to boot! It was also clear that he was gay! But where the fuck had he
sprung from at two O'clock in the morning?

Setting that thought aside - he knew better than to look a gift horse in
the mouth - he had little doubt that David would very welcome being
'shared' with a cute-faced young black guy. In fact he was quite taken by
him himself!

Remembering Ravi's advice to play it tough and having observed Alim in
action often enough, Sharif played it cool and pretended to consider the
lad's request.

"Okay, I may let you suck his dick..." he conceded.

"Great!" the youngster responded and would no doubt have gobbled up David's
cock immediately had Sharif not belatedly added another condition.

"Providing you suck mine first!"

Recognising a top when he came across one, the young black lad stopped in
his tracks and swallowed hard as he meekly turned his back on David and
turned to face him.

"Okay!" he agreed, happily enough.

Now on a roll, the Indian lad threw in yet another condition.

"But first get your kit off; I want a good look at you!"

As Ravi had assured him it would, Sharif's uncompromising demands worked
like a charm.

The young black guy stepped back, took a longing look at David's pale
trussed up body, and after taking a cursory glance around him shucked his
hoody off over his head and slid his sweatpants down to the ground.

He stood confidently before Sharif displaying his wiry body, knowing that
what would catch his attention was the lengthy black coil of a cock that
bounced up excitedly between his legs.

"Put your hands on your head!" Sharif demanded, pretending to be
unimpressed, whilst hurriedly pulling up his pants and sidling away from
David's side.

When to his surprise the black lad again meekly did as he was told, he
walked up to him, looked him in the eye and reached forward to gather up
the his balls in his palm and squeeze them as though he were performing a
medical inspection.

When the lad didn't object, he grabbed hold of his lengthy dick and began
stroking its silky underside. When it instantly shot upwards, Sharif
slapped it playfully from side to side with growing self-confidence.

The youth barely flinched while his cock grew harder still, prompting
Sharif to pinch the lad's almost flat nipples experimentally to discover if
it would have the same effect it always had on David. To his delight they
perked up immediately and as he twisted them the lad let out a groan of
pleasure...

Meanwhile as a result of the blindfold, David only had the vaguest idea of
what was going on around him and began to fear the worst. Whose hand had
reached out to fondle him? Why was Sharif ignoring him?

In a panic David tugged at his wrists to attempt to free himself, but the
tape wrapped around them was too strong for him to break. As he struggled
the collar tightened itself around his neck forcing him to stand on tip-toe
to ease the pressure so he could cry out.

"Sharif!" he croaked, in his anxiety inadvertently giving away his friend's
name, "Is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine!" the Indian lad reassured him, quickly returning to his
side to unclip the leash from his collar and tear off the blindfold.

"Look what I found!" he chuckled.

David stared open-mouthed at the sight of the slender black youth parading
himself naked and fully erect in front of them.

"I thought you might like him!" Sharif grinned knowingly at his mate,
before carrying on where had left off.

"Now get down on your knees and suck my dick!" he demanded of the
youngster, placing his hand on the top of his head and pushing him down to
his knees.

Eager to please him, the lad peeled back Sharif's foreskin and gently
licked off its coating of pre-cum that it as though it were nectar, before
slowly taking his cock into his mouth inch by inch until it was nestling
against the back of his throat. Then he tightened his lips around the
Indian lad's shaft and set to work sucking its entire length with gusto.

"He's really good at this!" Sharif confided to David, patting the black guy
on the head, "Very good indeed!"

"What's your name cocksucker?" he asked with a chuckle, aware that his had
already been given away by David.

"Neville," the lad replied, breaking off sucking to look up at him and give
him a smile.

"Nice to meet you Neville!" Sharif replied, "Now you can start sucking my
mate's dick while I fuck you!"

The black youngster padded forward on his knees and obediently took David's
cock into his mouth and began sucking on it just as enthusiastically as he
had Sharif's.

"I prefer a sub to be fully naked when I'm fucking him," Sharif announced,
clambering over the youth and yanking off both his trainers and sweatpants
as he sucked, casually discarding them on the grass beside his hoody.

While David looked on, he slid his hands up and down the youngster's ebony
torso and felt the silky smoothness of his skin.

"Very nice!" he commended, stroking his slender buttocks in his palms.

He then prised his hand between his thighs and grabbed hold of him by his
cock and balls and lifted his rear end upwards so he could examine his arse
in the moonlight.

After awarding the lad a playful kiss on each cheek, he spat into his hole
and slid a finger inside it to check it was clean. When it passed muster,
he gobbed on it again and this time prised in two fingers and slid them in
and out to make the lad squirm.

Aware that the trip to the park had been intended as David's treat, Sharif
initially held off from fucking Neville but when he saw how turned on the
teacher was by the lad's talented cock sucking he had second thoughts.

He pulled out the condom and a sachet of lube from his pocket and in no
time had slid his cock deep inside the black lad's hole.

Knowing the teacher's liking for dark-skinned guys he guessed he would find
watching him fuck the slender black boy a big turn on, but just to make
doubly sure he enjoyed himself he caught hold of the youngster's wrists and
placed his hands on David's chest.

Neville, grasped what was expected of him immediately, and twisted the
teacher's nipples while he continued to suck on his cock as
enthusiastically as ever.

With his arms still manacled behind his back, rendering his orgasm
completely out of his control, David could only groan with delight at the
incredible sensations the black boy conjured up by sucking his cock and
tweaking his nipples in tandem.

Sharif looked up and caught David's eye in a conspiratorial gaze, grinning
hugely as he thrust his dick deeper and faster into Neville's tight black
hole while the teacher looked on. Proud at having netted such a prize, when
David smiled back at him approvingly, he ratcheted up the pace of the lad's
fucking and went all out to reach orgasm.

But David was so excited by what he saw that he was the one who came
first. Within seconds he let out a loud moan and jettisoned his spunk into
Neville's eager mouth. But Sharif was not far behind and soon followed
suit, injecting spasm after joyful spasm of his spunk into the condom
embedded deep inside the black lad's rear.

Mindful that Neville had not yet cum, Sharif quickly withdrew his cock from
his arse and directed him to lie down on the grass and start wanking.  He
quickly tore the tape from around David's wrists so he could join in and
returned his attention back to Neville.

"Now you're going to lick my mate's arse!" he announced, motioning David
across to join them.

The moment he heard Sharif utter these words, Neville's wanking went up a
gear.

When David squatted over him and placed his buttocks over his face the
youngster's excitement only grew. He briefly let go of his cock and grasped
hold the teacher's thighs so he could draw his arse closer still and slide
his tongue deep into his crack.

Sharif quickly grabbed hold of his abandoned dick and resumed wanking it
whilst David made his contribution to getting the lad to cum by reaching
down and tweaking his nipples.

Within seconds, Neville's whole body was convulsed by a succession of
orgasmic spasms.

Although David's arse muffled his moans, nothing could contain the huge
spurts of cum that shot from his cock high into the night sky, reminiscent
of an exploding Roman candle.

Breaking into chuckles at the ferocity of the young black lad's
ejaculation, David and Sharif lay down beside him on the grass and in a
sudden outpouring of affection hugged each other close as they shared the
blessed release that follows a successful orgasm.

* * * * * * * *

As they slowly drifted back down to earth, they began to chat, allowing
Neville to solve the mystery of how he had come to stumble upon them.

It turned out there was a back entrance to the park via a footpath that
newcomer to the area David had been unaware of, and what was more, that at
night it was a well-known gay cruising area!

Neville had been drawn away from it deeper into the park when he had
overheard Sharif slapping David's arse with his footwear echoing across the
lake, and had been able to locate them more exactly when he had seen the
flashes from the camera.

Seeing they were curious to know more, and that this might provide him with
the opportunity of meeting up with them again, Neville offered to act as
their guide and show them around.

Needless to say, the pair jumped at the opportunity.

Once he and David were dressed, Neville led them through the wooded area,
the edge of which was bounded by a car park that was remarkably busy given
the lateness of the hour.  Men could be seen getting into cars and leaving,
others chatted in front of open doors in low voices, while others pulled
into empty spaces and hurried off down the narrow tracks until they were
hidden amidst the greenery.

They followed him along one of the paths until they reached a clearing
where a group of men were clustered together in the darkness. As they grew
closer David could make out that one of them was bent over with his
trousers round his ankles being fucked by one guy, while he sucked the cock
of another.

Other men had formed a circle around them, some just watching, seemingly
only vaguely interested in what was going on, whilst others had their
dicks' out and were busy wanking themselves, eager to join in the action
whenever the opportunity arose. Completely preoccupied, the guy being
fucked was in no position to ward them off, so he had to endure or enjoy
his pants being forced ever lower and having his exposed body felt up by
the bolder members of the watching crowd. Others harnessed the excitement
the guy's submission had created to check out other guy's cocks or fondle
the arses of any of their neighbours who took their fancy.

As David watched he noticed a pair break away from the huddle and move away
to a nearby clearing where he guessed they hoped to make love with less
likelihood of interruption. But no sooner had they settled in their new
location than they attracted the attention of some of the solo gay men
cruising the park. Though one of the guys did his best to discourage the
newcomers from joining in, the other one welcomed them with the result that
within minutes a raunchy new huddle had established itself.

When the pair heard slapping sounds in the distance they turned to give
Neville a quizzical look. Seeing they were curious, their more experienced
friend led them through the undergrowth towards the sounds until they
reached a clearing where a small crowd had gathered around a fallen tree
trunk. There they saw a guy draped over it, with his pants down around his
ankles, but instead of fucking him, this time the guys surrounding him were
taking turns at spanking his exposed arse.

Although he must have been suffering a great deal of pain, and let out a
moan after every blow hit home, he made no attempt to escape them, although
even in the moonlight they could see his buttocks were bruised and glowing
red. The slave's flimsy T-shirt was rucked- up over his head so they
couldn't see his face but as they drew closer they could see that his back
was also criss-crossed with marks where he must have been whipped in the
past.

As they watched, a guy clad in black leather from head to foot, intervened
and laid claim to the guy. He led him away from the fallen tree by the
chain collar they discovered was fastened around his neck, making him
shuffle along behind him in his ragged T-shirt with his pants still
manacled round his ankles. The sex slave - for that was what David realised
he undoubtedly was - gave them a brief glimpse before hanging his head
submissively and obediently complying with his master's demands. Excited by
what they had seen so far, part of the crowd followed, wondering what would
happen next.

They pursued the pair until the leather master paused in a new location and
dramatically ripped apart his slave's T-shirt, robbing him of his last
shred of dignity by exposing his abused body and revealing that a cock cage
was clamped around his shrunken dick. At a word from his master, the slave
knelt down on the floor and meekly abandoned his trainers and pants to
render himself completely naked and at his mercy. After receiving the three
words he was hoping for, the slave got down on all fours and gratefully
licked his master's boots with his beaten arse up in the air to the
watchers' delight.

A number of guys in the crowd had their cocks out and were now wanking
furiously but this time no one dared make any move to join in the
action. Instead they watched from a distance as the leather guy had his
slave bend over and part his arse cheeks so he could enter him. As he
proceeded to brutally fuck his slave many of the voyeurs beat themselves
off so excited were they by what they were seeing.

When the leather man finally reached his climax the crowd broke up and, to
Sharif and David's alarm, some of the guys turned their attention to the
youthful trio they noticed had surreptitiously joined them. Neville quickly
intervened and shepherded the two cruising novices back the way they had
come.

Soon afterwards, the pair bade their new friend farewell and went their
separate ways.

Relishing the opportunity to demonstrate his submission, David took charge
of carrying the backpack as they walked back through the trees hand in
hand, whilst silently reflecting on what they had witnessed. The teacher
had been both aroused and disturbed by what he had seen, feeling sorry for
the masochist slave but, along with the rest of the crowd, also excited by
what had been done to him. Was that the fate that lay ahead for him, he
wondered?

By the time they reached the flat it was almost dawn. David checked his
mobile before they went to bed and discovered Ravi had replied to his text,
promising he would come round to see them that evening.

Filled with optimism, this time round the pair had no problem falling
asleep: they had made a new gay friend who had revealed the clandestine
world of outdoor cruising to them; and Ravi was going to weigh in on their
behalf and help them to get Alim and Rajesh off their backs!