Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2003 01:07:33 -0500
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: Teen Bully pt. 18

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story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The
acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one
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"Teen Bully" pt. 18

I knew Danny would only get pissed off if I explained why I was crying
yet again.

I mean how could his jock mind comprehend how one dude could fall in love
with another?

To him, that whole idea would be totally sick and disgusting. So if I
were to try and explain that it all had to do with this total change in
his attitude towards me, and that these tears were only tears of joy,
I'd be back on the floor in a heartbeat.

Therefore, I simply told him that I was crying cause I was afraid of
returning back to school, and facing all that shit all over again.

Did this little white lie work? Hell no!

It only pissed him off big time. "What the fuck do you want from me dude?
I told ya, I would protect ya and shit, what else can I do? I mean Jesus
Jay, you are a fag you know, and that isn't entirely my fuckin fault,
now is it? I mean damit dude, you woulda got your ass kicked sooner or
later, they way you so blatantly gawk at another dudes crotch! Seriously
dude, it was just a matter of time before some jock beat the fuck outta
ya big time, and that coulda been a lot worse than what I did, trust me!"

If I hadn't learned any lessons from this entire Danny Fazio thing, I
did learn one, never to let him see me cry, never!

After that night of listening to him tell me, how what he did to me at
school in front of the whole swim team, was for my own good in the long
run, we eventually fell asleep. Yet not before I swore to myself never to
cry in his presence again.

The next morning, I awoke with Danny on top of me, straddling me, his
ball sack resting on my lips, his morning hard-on poking me in the eye.
"I gotta tell ya dude, this is fuckin awesome, havin you right here to
take care of me first thing in the mornin! Seriously dude, we have to
come up with some sorta plan, where you're here every fuckin mornin,
doing what you do so well, ya know?"

Now I have to tell you all, if I were a morning person, which I'm not,
waking up with a jock like Danny Fazio on top of me, with a mouthful of
his nads, and his powertool, slapping me in the face, my first thought
would be that I had died during the night and was now in fag heaven.

So did I appreciate the wake up call? Well yes and no! After three
consecutive mornings of being rudely and roughly awaken, I was somewhat
relieved that I woke up without being kicked, or punched, or having my
head squashed into the carpet with another dudes foot. But, I still
wasn't in the mood for starting the day off by sucking the sweat off
some ones balls, I mean come on, Mondays are bad enough, what with
worrying if there was a test that I maybe didn't study for over the
weekend, or if there was an assignment that was due, and I forgot, come
on you know what back to school on Mondays are like.

So I wasn't exactly smiling up at Danny, and trying to move my head and
arms was a major non happening event, what with his powerful legs and
thighs pining me down. Looking up at his evil grin, I knew what he wanted
before he even said a word. "Open up fag, and start washin my balls for
me, and you'd better hurry, cause I wanna nice slow blow job before we
get ready for school!"

I kind of convinced myself, that I had no choice but to accept the bad
times along with those rare good times. The other problem I had to force
myself to accept, was the unreciprocated love I was feeling for him.

I knew what I felt for Danny was not ever going to be returned, and that
the best I could expect, was his friendship, and then only if I didn't
fuck that up somehow.

Things at school started off ok, with the exception of Jamie Hunters. He
apparently didn't have a very lucky weekend with whatever girlfriend he
was with at the moment. Before I even sat in my seat, he was smirking at
me. "Did you get a tummy full over the weekend fag? If not, I've got a
whole tummy full just waiting to dump in your queer mouth!"

I ignored his comments as I usually do, but the humiliation, and the few
giggles from those that over heard, hurt just as bad, as they did the
previous week.

I sunk down in my seat, pulled out my notebook, and glanced in it to make
sure I hadn't over looked any tests.

Jamie was as persistent as he usually is, and was in rare form this
morning. "Wanna meet me on the fourth floor, in the last stall during
lunch fagboy"

I continued to ignore him, but he only got louder. "ANSWER ME!" I shook
my head no, and kept my eyes in my notebook, reading nothing in
particular. A sudden slap on the side of my head, nearly knocked me out
of my seat. "Maybe you misunderstood fag, that wasn't a question, that
was a demand, be there, or else!"

So began my Monday at school.

When the first period bell rang, I decided to wait till everyone else
left the room, cause I somehow knew that Jamie would chase me out into
the corridor and make a scene. I felt I could avoid that if I just
remained seated, and listened to his verbal assault while alone in the
room as apposed to the busy corridor.

Sure enough he stood at the side of my desk, rubbing his huge basket,
"You don't show up bitch, I'll make life hell for you the rest of the
week, got it?"

I looked up at him, and nodded my head. "Sure dude, I'll be there, just
do me a favor, ease up on the verbal shit while in school, K?"

He immediately grabbed a fistful of my hair, and bent my head backwards
so that I was staring up at him. "Open up dude"

He then spat in my mouth, "When you gonna learn queerboy? I give the
orders, not you! Meanwhile, you start showing me a lot more respect, and
maybe I'll consider easing up a little, but, that's only a maybe! Be on
time, or else!"

I was about to spit out the mouthful of drool, Jamie so kindly fed me,
but Mr. Twoomy walked in the room just as I opened my mouth, so I
swallowed, then ran out of the room.

It was calm till the end of third class just before lunch, when I felt a
hand grip the back of my shoulder, rather tightly. I turned and was
facing Josh. Looking up at him like he was some kind of ghost, I started
trembling, I didn't want another confrontation with anyone, not today
anyways.

He wasn't smiling, yet he didn't have his well known pissed off look on
his face either. "We gotta talk dude, just you and me, come over to my
house tonight, be there at seven, my rents are having friends over for
dinner, so we can have a nice long talk with no interruptions. Be on time
K?"

I nodded ok, and he ran off, as I stood there wondering what was up with
him. He wasn't angry, he wasn't mean, and even though he didn't give
me a chance to say NO WAY, he still wasn't overly forceful.

Man! I thought to myself, as I started walking to my next class, what
else does this day have in store for me? No more did I have that thought,
when I felt a presence at my side, turning my head, I was looking right
into the eyes of Dover McHale, as he placed an arm around my shoulder.
"So dude, word has it, that if I need a blow job, you're the person I
should contact, that true?"

I shook my head no, feeling my face turn red, and trying to shrug his arm
off my shoulder. Dover didn't allow his arm to drop, "Oooooh ya, I
almost forgot, I'm supposed to like beat you up first, so that you can
pretend I'm like forcing you to do something, that you really want more
than anything to do, right? No problem bitch, I'll call ya tonight,
we'll make arrangements for this weekend, I don't have a prob beating
you down, bitch, talk to ya tonight dickbreath!"

As Dover walked off, I couldn't help but wonder where the hell all this
protection is from Danny and Dillan.

As I headed for the fourth floor john to keep my date rape with Jamie, I
thought about Dover. I always thought of him as a shy, withdrawn kid,
what the hell happened?

I knew he took up boxing this past summer, cause Josh told me. Hmmmm I
thought to myself, Dover is kind of hot, in a rough kind of way, about my
height, maybe close to the same weight too. Not lots of muscle, at least
not that I remember. He does have a nice bod though, even if he weren't
well muscled.

His wavy brown hair, and killer smile, that is when he does smile, could
get him laid easily.

He wasn't a bully, nor did he ever hang with one, but then, I haven't
paid much attention to Dover, since he laid Sissy Caron, a girl I was
dating at the time.

Guess I wasn't quick enough to jump her bones, anyway, talk about being
humiliated, fucking Dover was only fifteen, being a year younger than me
at the time, and he was quick to let every one know how nice he was, to
fuck my girl for me. Josh never allowed me to live that one down either.

When I reached the boys john, a kid named Randy stood outside the door.
Randy is a bud of Jamie's, and I could never pronounce his last name,
he's a linebacker, on the school football team, and being that Jamie is
co-captain, Randy is probably a kiss ass for him.

Randy smiled at me, as I opened the door. "Hey cunt, tell Jamie, I got
the door covered for him" I just walked in, without responding.

I opened the door and walked casually down to the last stall, swinging
the stall door open, there stood Jamie, waiting patiently for me.
Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he got right in my face, nose to nose.
"You fucking worthless piece of shit, I thought I made it clear, you were
not to keep me waiting? I have to beat the fuck out of you every single
time I want a blow job? Huh? Do I?"

He didn't give me time to answer, when I felt his powerful fist connect
real hard with my gut., then again, after a third time, he released his
grip on my hair, and I crumbled to my knees, right where he wanted me.

As I clutched my gut, Jamie undid his jeans, sliding them and his boxers
to the floor, kind of like telling me, he was in a hurry to get off.
"Here it is bitch, bet you dreamed all weekend of this didn't ya? I
decided I wont make you pay me, at least not for a while, seems as though
you're the most popular cock-sucker in school right now, so I figure why
would you wanna pay for it, when everyone is gonna be offering it to ya
free. You just do me once a week faggot, I'll be happy! Now I gotta tell
ya, I went all fucking weekend, without shooting a drop, so if you don't
choke to death on my cock today, chances are, you will on the load I'm
about to feed ya! Kiss it, then fucking start begging to suck it!"

Being the obedient suckslave that I've become, I leaned forward an inch
and kissed Jamie's cock-head, several times before he was satisfied.
"Dude? I see Danny has you trained nice and proper now, that's good,
less black eyes and fat lips for you though....huh? Bet you miss that,
dontcha?"

I began my ceremonial speech, begging to suck on some ones cock yet
again! "Jamie, SIR! May I please give you a blow job, I waited all
weekend to taste your awesome cock again dude. Please, let me suck it one
more time, PLEASE SIR!"

Jamie laughing his ass off, nodded his head, "Go for it faggot, chow down
on this fuckin whopper, then you can tell me how much you missed it, that
is, if my huge fuckin load doesn't drown you first!"

I opened wide, and leaned against the wall board, it didn't take Jamie
long to begin thrusting, he didn't even start off slow and easy, the way
he did the last time.

I figured it was because he needed to nut really bad, yet he wasn't
about to go without lunch, so he had to get sucked off in record time.


His hands on the back of my head, worked as a safety net, to keep my head
from banging against the wall with each powerful thrust.

I was sure he wasn't doing this for my benefit, he just wanted to be the
one in control of the face fucking.

I had to give this dude credit, his dick tasted good, and my new
cocksucking skills kept me from choking to death. That isn't to say I
wasn't choking, cause I sure was. Even had a bucketful of tears to prove
it. His thick cock was doing a number on my mouth and throat. He would
sometimes try to drill it right through each of my cheeks, each time,
telling me how awesome that felt.

Halfway through the blow job, I placed the palm of my hands on his outer
thighs, feeling the curves of their rock hard muscles, gave me an instant
woody.

I was now taking the thick, fully hard shaft, of Jamie's cock, all the
way, as he grinded it into the walls of my throat, pumping my face,
smothering my nose into his pubes, and holding it there, while assaulting
me verbally. "How's that feel queerboy? Choke on me, I fucking love it
when one of you fags funkin starts choking on me!

I only wish I could drive my fuckin huge tool into your faggot face every
fuckin hour, but hey, then I'd miss all the cunts that I fuck, right?
Guess jocks like me can't have it both ways, only queers like you can
have it both ways, huh? That reminds me, bitch, plan on spendin the night
at my house some weekend, so I can try out the newest pussy in town, I
hear it's real fuckin sweeeeet!"

I was getting tired of listening to Jamie spout off, and was now praying
he'd climax wicked soon.

I loved the feel of his hard, tight muscles, as my hands explored his
body, finally resting on the well rounded globes of his tight butt.

However the one thing that kept running through my mind, as I allowed my
hands to glide over his smooth body, was how much more powerful Danny's
body felt next to this dudes, who was not only older, but the co-captain
of our football team.

Maybe I could humiliate him a little during class, saying loud enough for
everyone to hear, how much he would soooo look like a tooth pick,
standing next to younger Danny! Ya Right! That would be more or less
committing suicide! Jamie would soooo quickly plunge a few tooth picks
into my scull.

The soft moaning sound coming from above, told me that Jamie was getting
close, then I felt his thick rod tense, he power slammed my throat with
his mighty tool, and left it buried all the way, causing me to choke and
gag uncontrollably! Grinding my nose into his pubes, smothering me with
his masculine odor, trying to inhale as much as I could of his delicious
scent, without passing out from lack of air.

I felt his steel rod start to throb, and I knew his thick juice was less
than seconds away, sure enough, his sweet cum flooded into my throat, and
began cascading down into my belly like a giant waterfall.

He began to pull out of my throat, almost all the way out of my mouth,
but then stopped, resting his heavy cock-head on the surface of my
tongue, while he continued sending huge spurts of boyjuice deep within
me.

I swallowed as fast as I could, but all to soon, my mouth was
overflowing.

Jamie started up with his verbal abuse once again. "I told ya, I had
three days of seed built up, didn't I faggot? You should consider
yourself the luckiest fag in the world right now, sucking down a bucket
of my special sauce. Eat it faggot, yeeeaaah! fuckin eat it all, then
wash my dick for me with your fuckin queer tongue, and make it snappy
dude, while you kneel there choking down your lunch. I'm fuckin missin
mine, bitch!"

After cleaning Jamie's cock, he struggled to pull up his boxers and
jeans, while rushing out the door. "See ya back in homie dude, and
remember, you're spendin a weekend night at my place soon"

I squatted down on the floor, resting my head against the wall, still
breathing hard and fighting to get my breathing back to normal. The
aftertaste of Jamie's super huge load, didn't want to go away, I
thought about getting up, and washing my mouth out at the faucet, but
then decided I was enjoying the flavor of his sweet sperm and the odor of
it, much too much, to get rid of it entirely.

I heard the outer door open, and then footsteps walking my way, I
scurried to get up and sit on the toilet, so not to look too suspicious
if they made it this far.

The stall door flew open, there stood Randy, with a huge smile on his
face. "WOW! This is waaaaay fucking awesome, never dreamed I'd be
getting blown at school. Jamie says I can use your faggot lips, tongue
and mouth, for anything that comes to mind. FUCK MAN! A lotta things are
popin up in my mind dude, but first things first, queer-boy, I haven't
had a decent blow job in months, and rumors have it, you give the best!"

I closed my eyes, and once again thought to my self, where the fuck is
all this protection Danny mentioned.

Randy took a stand directly in front of me, spreading his legs slightly,
he unzipped his jeans, and slid them down to his ankles.

With his fists curled up, and placed firmly on his hips, he gave me a
hearty smile, then with the forefinger of his right hand, he pointed to
the large rounded package of his tight boxer briefs. "Kiss that bulge
fag, make love to it, show me how badly you want the taste of my
cock-head inside that queer mouth of yours! Yeeeeaaah! Go ahead dude,
lick all around the outline of that head!"

In my mind I was too busing cursing Danny and Dillan, to pay much
attention to the words Randy was muttering, it wasn't until I saw him
raise his fist in the air, that I realized I was in trouble.

He started yelling at me, telling me how he heard I liked to be beat up
before sucking cock, and how he guessed it must be true, since I wasn't
doing as he ordered.

All of a sudden, the stall door flew open, and it was like superboy had
arrived to save me. It all happened so fast, one second Randy had his
fist in the air, aimed directly at my face, a second later, he was being
pulled out of the stall by his hair.

Another second later he was on the tile floor, with Danny on top of him,
pounding his fist into Randy's scull., over and over again.

I looked around the room, and saw Dillan watching the door, yelling
encouraging words at his bro, " HELL Ya bro! Beat the fuck outta him"

I looked back down at Randy and Danny, with Randy curled up and on his
side, trying to cover his head from the flying fists. While Danny was
sitting comfortably on top of him, pounding away with massive blows to
any part of Randy's head that wasn't being protected.

Finally Dillan approached the two and talked Danny into letting the dude
go. "K bro! You did it, you taught the fucker a lesson, let him bleed for
a while, and let's get outta hear before we all get detention"

As Danny got off Randy, and while looking down at him, he began telling
him that I was private property, and he had better spread the word, that
anyone messin with his property would get the same or worse. "You get
what I'm tellin ya dude? This fag belongs to me, and I swear, I will
beat the fuckin shit outta anyone messin with my property! And that goes
for your fuckin jock bud Jamie, he is not even to utter one fuckin word
to Jay, ever again! You tell em that, and tell em if he has a prob with
that, I'll be happy to meet him any where any time!"

Danny then turned to me, and asked if I was ok, I nodded my head, afraid
to even open my mouth.

Meanwhile, Dillan walked over to Randy, knelt down and spat in his face.
"That's for not thankin me for helpin you, fuckface!"

The two bro's laughed all the way down the corridor. Me? I just had one
question. "K Guys! How did you know I was up here, and that Randy was
getting ready to use me?"

The brothers looked at one another, and smiled, then Danny told me.

"It appears your bud Josh has grown some balls all of a sudden, Jamie was
havin lunch with him, and laughed how he just dumped a gallon of cum down
your throat, then gave you to his bud Randy, to use! Now here's the
kicker Jay, Josh then stood up and punched Jamie in the face, knocking
him on his ass in the cafeteria, then jumped on top of him and started
pummeling the dudes face. Mr. Jackson broke it up, Josh had a moment to
fill me in, before being dragged to the office, he told me that one of
Jamies buds was ready to get his turn up on four. So I grab Dillan, and
the rest is history!"

Yep you all guessed it, the sissy boy in me started tearing up, I had a
gigantic gulp in my throat, as I tried desperately to hold back the
tears. Hey, told you all in the beginning I was a big baby!

I looked at my two hero's, "Jees Guys, when I saw that fist hanging over
my head, I thought I was out for sure. So how can I thank you enough, I
mean besides..... the obvious!"

Danny and Dillan began laughing hysterically, and in unison, they gave me
their answer. "The obvious...... is enough, dude!"

Danny then looked me in the eye, "Seriously, you're gonna have to start
watchin your self dude, when someone tells you to meet them somewhere,
DON'T! Just get the word to Dillan or me or even Sean, and one of us
will show up in your place, GOT IT? I keep tellin ya, I got you into this
shit, and I'm gonna protect ya, the word will get around school soon
enough, look, already, I told Sean, and Sean mustta told Josh, and if
he's smart, Randy will now help spread the word as well! Just give it
time dude, you'll see"

We were all late for our next class, so decided to just hang out in the
second floor boysroom, and take our chances. We knew we were gonna have
to make up our classes anyway, so why not just hang out for a while, and
hope we don't get caught making matters worse.

Yeah! You guessed it, I ended up giving both Danny and Dillan blow jobs
while hanging out, a little of..... the obvious...... in advance.

The last two classes went fine, even though there was lot's of
whispering, and trust me, I bent my ears in every direction trying to
hear what was being said, but all in vain.

I did run into Amanda though, and asked her if I could call her that
night, of course she was fine with that. I intended on getting her and
Danny back together if it killed me.

Back in home room, things appeared a little chaotic.

When I entered the room, Jamie was up front talking to Mr. Twoomy.

Then I watched as Jamie came to his desk, without even acknowledging me.
He then took his books and switched desks with Zack, not once did he so
much as even look at me.

Of course I was in awe, as I kept saying to my self over and over again,
` WOW'

Zack meanwhile, poked me on the shoulder. "Hey Jay, Man! You are the
luckiest dude in the whole school, all of Danny's and Dillan's and
Sean's friends are threatening every one. Telling everyone, if anything
happens to you, heads are gonna roll, I mean wow dude! What's up with
all that? Can you use your powers to include me? I've got more
appointments this week then the President"

I sat there in silence, thinking about all that was happening, especially
with the new attitude in Danny, I shook my head. "Zack listen dude, I
don't really know, but I think Danny is just going through some wicked
Guilt thing. I mean he has changed towards me, like day and night, he
tells me, it's because he is sorry about doing what he did to me, you
know, like bringing me out of the closet before I was ready, in front of
the whole friggin school, so that's what it's all about, I think!
Unless, there's more to it"

Zack shook his head, "Naaaaah dude! It's gotta be more than that, cause
he did the same to me, as he did to you, only not so much in public, but
it was in front of his buds! Also, he did the same thing to Bobby
Edwards, remember him? He outted Bobby in front of lot's of kids, made
him get down on his knees and lick his balls! Poor Bobby went to Boston
to live with his grandparents afterwards. Anyways, the point is, he
didn't feel guilty with Bobby or me! So why you?"

I sat there listening, Zack was right, none of it was making any sense. I
just shook my head once again. "I don't get it Zack, I just don't! The
thing is, I'm being protected, so that's what matters, right?"

The final bell rang, and for the first time since all this shit started
with Danny, I didn't have to be scared leaving the school.

Ooooooh! Don't get me wrong, I got the stares, and whispers alright, but
nothing was being said directly to me, and no one was coming up to me
asking for a blow job.

I managed to make it all the way home, with no hassles, even decided I
might start taking the bus again the next day.

Once at home, I changed my clothes, showered, then went to my room. I
waited a while before calling Amanda.

Then after Dinner, I picked up the phone and dialed her number.

"Hey Amanda.... suuuup?"

"Hey Jay.....Never mind what's up with me.... how are you holding up....
that's what I wanna know?"

`Well to be honest..... the day started out shitty, but ended up being
awesome"

"Ya Jay, I heard a lot of stuff went down today! ......About time if you
ask me! .....Sooooo? .....You feeling better about going to school and
not being bothered any more? .....I mean, that must take a huge load of
stress off your shoulders and stuff"

"Ya! Of course! .........but open up to me Amanda, what have you heard?
Cause I still don't understand what's going down, ya know?"

"Hmmmmm! .......Afraid I can't be of much help Jay, only know what I've
heard and seen today........ and that's only that a group of dudes are
getting together to protect you, and help you get your life back to
normal, or whatever! ..........Can I offer you some advice Jay?"

"Are you kidding me, of course you can........listen..... I can use
lot's of that, haven't you heard?"

"Well....... the thing is......... I think you should just accept the
fact that things have turned for the better, never mind the reason why!

Stop probing, I mean who cares what the reason is, you know?

Just roll with it Jay! You're one of the sweetest boy's at our school,
you really are, and it's not just me that thinks that way!

So stop asking why.... K..... Jay?"

"Sure....... thanks for the advice Amanda, anyway, that isn't the reason
I wanted to talk to you. I wanted to open your eyes to a few things about
Danny! ........Now before you hang up..... just listen to what I have to
say ....please?"

"Hey Jay, I would never hang up on you, so spill it, what can you tell me
about Danny, that I don't already know? Hehehehe"

"K Amanda........ I'm gonna get right to the point, the thing is.......
I wanted to try and talk you into giving Danny another chance, I mean
that is, after I spend some time, telling you how much of a nice guy he
really is. See, I've gotten to know him a little better these past few
days and......"

"Jay, that is soooo sweeet of you...... but save your breath dude.....
Danny and I are back together, for two whole hours now!"

"Huh? ...........What do you mean? ...........I mean..... like how?"

"It's a long story Jay, I don't wanna go into all the details! See, I
really think, that I can grow to care for him a lot, so we made a pact,
sort of a deal, and we're both gonna try to stick to it and make it
work...........That's really the bottom line, you know?"

I was totally shocked, I said my goodbyes to Amanda, we agreed to talk to
each other more often, then we hung up.

I sat there staring at the walls, this whole thing with Danny just kept
getting more complicated with each passing hour.

As I laid down on my bed, gazing up at the ceiling, trying to make some
sense out of all this, the phone rang. Glancing at the caller I.D. I saw
that it was Danny, his voice sounded more like the old Danny than the new
Danny. "Hey queerboy, git your faggot ass over here promto, my rents are
givin me a hard time, and I need some release, A.S.A.P, so move it!"

While throwing my sneaks back on, I thought to myself, oooooh well, so
much for all that best friend shit!

Once I reached Danny's, I decided to go around to the back, since he
hadn't told me which entrance to use. I just figured if he's waiting to
get off, he's probably in his work-out room.

Heading out back, I heard some voices half whispering half yelling. "Grab
em dudes......hold the fucker........hold em damn it!"

The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't figure out who it belonged
to. There was no light on out back, and all that my eyes allowed me to
see were shadows, lot's of them, and they were moving quickly.

I crept in the yard, trying like hell not to be noticed, I figured if I
couldn't see them, as hard as I was trying, then they weren't going to
see me either.

I listened as the voices continued. "Aaaaaaahhhhhh! You fucker.....hold
em you fuckin morans .....he just fuckin kicked me in the leg......lucky
for you's it didn't connect to my nuts.......K...you fuck....feel
this!"

I continued creeping towards them, finally remembering the voice, it was
that of Devin, but I didn't recognize the other voices. Now all I heard
was flesh being hit hard, along with some words from Devin. "How's that
feel you fuck......I told you to watch your back, didn't I? Well here I
am.......and before I finish with you, you're not only gonna look like
shit, but you're gonna be suckin a lot of dick!"

I still didn't hear any sound from whomever it was they had, but I was
pretty sure it was Dillan. It was so damn dark, I still had no idea how
many dudes Devin had with him.

I decided to try and make it to the glass sliding door to Danny's
work-out room, praying that once I got there, that the damn thing was
unlocked.

I also remembered seeing some baseball equipment out-side the work-out
room, and two baseball bats, leaning up against the corner of the
building. Did I dare use one, If the sliding door was locked?

I managed to make it to the door, but as I turned towards the door, I
fucking stumbled over what appeared to be a large trashbag filled with
trash, apparently either Dillan or Danny was on his way out back with it,
while Devin and his thugs waited patiently.

The noise obviously brought an immediate hush, from everyone, but now I
could hear what sounded like muffled cries, whichever of the boys they
had and was working over, either had a gag in his mouth or a hand over
it.

I attempted to get up as quickly as I could and make it to the door, but
was tackled and thrown to the ground, I felt myself being dragged across
the back lawn, then sat upon by someone.

Whoever it was, straddled me, Pining my arms to my side, with their legs.

Someone came crashing down beside me, laying right next to me.

A somewhat concerned voice yelled out in a loud whisper, "Who the fuck is
it? .......Hold em down dude...... I got fuckin Dillan pinned .........
so don't worry about him.....some one turn on the flash light point it
down here!"

A light shined down into my face, I started yelling as loud as I could,
before the dude on top of me covered my mouth with gloved hands.

I moved my head around as much as I could, and saw Devin practically
sitting on Dillans neck.

Dillan had a white cloth stuffed in his mouth, and his arms and hands
buried behind his back, I assumed they were tied.

I managed to make out a grin on Devins face. "Well well well, looks like
queerboy came to the rescue of the same dude, that paid ME, to kick his
ass. Strange fuckin world, isn't it dudes? Well faggot, you're just in
time to watch the making of another faggot, fuckface Dillan here, is
almost ready to give his first blow-job, aintcha toughboy? Now shut the
fuckin light out, idiot, before someone else shows up. As for you Dil,
you fuckin surprised me with how tough you've gotten. So I'm only gonna
warn you once, you do any damage to my cock, my buds have instructions to
cut your's right off, I sure hope you understand that, toughboy, cause I
am like dead serious! Now I'm gonna take my buds used jock outta your
mouth, and if you scream, or make even a peep, I fuckin promise to do a
number on your face, long before any help shows up, GOT IT?"