Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2012 13:11:41 -0500
From: Jase Jason <jase-jason@hotmail.com>
Subject: Christian's Induction IV  - Part Fourteen

CHRISTIAN'S INDUCTION IV

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Part Fourteen.

During the course of the next three months leading up to the examinations
prior to graduation, Casey carried out his threat to subjugate and
humiliate Chris on a daily basis. The day would start with Chris's arrival
promptly before 7.15 each morning in order to drive Casey to school. This
was not a relationship where any form of discourse took place; Chris would
be expected to wait outside Casey's house until Casey put in an
appearance. There were occasions that Casey's first class started slightly
later than Chris's own, which often resulted in Chris being late and, the
more frequently that this occurred, the more often Chris would be
reprimanded for his tardiness. Eventually the school contacted Chris's
parents to inform them what was going on, issuing a warning that his
behavior was jeopardising his chances of graduating. Chris's parents
reprimanded him and threatened him that they were not going to waste money
on sending him to college when he clearly did not have any sense of
responsibility. His grades too were plummeting.

On one occasion Chris approached Casey in the car on the way to school
explaining to him how his demands on Chris were adversely affecting his
study performance and also his relationship with his parents. Casey, who
routinely ignored Chris until they arrived at the school, turned to him and
said: "Dude, firstly I think you are grossly out of line here. You were
specifically instructed not to speak with me unless spoken to first. Yet
you have done precisely that. Secondly, I don't give a fuck about your
troubles at school or with your parents. I told you at the start you would
be servicing my needs and that is what you will continue to do. How you
deal with your asshole teachers and with your rents is something you are
gonna have to resolve yourself. I ain't interested. If you are forced to
stay back for another year in Grade 12 well I see that as a positive as far
as I'm concerned. Live with it dude, I don't wanna hear another word."

It would be normal routine that, on arrival at the school, Casey would
inform Chris what he required him to do that day.  On days when swim
practice took place, Chris was expected to meet up with Casey after classes
and collect his books and drop them off at his house. On those days Teddy
would be at the house and would take advantage of the situation and have
Chris go up to his room and suck him off. He too was becoming more
demanding of Chris and would call him three or four times a week for
sex. This might take place at any convenient time for Teddy and Casey had
told Chris quite clearly that he was to comply with Teddy's demands. Of
course Teddy had already involved his buddy Anthony in these escapades, so
it was a quite frequent occurrence that Chris was called upon to service
both junior high boys.

Apart from the sex that Chris was forced to submit to, Casey might require
him to fetch and carry such items as dry cleaning, or deliver to a
classmate of his some book or other that he had promised. The worst tasks
however involved keeping the boys' living quarters clean. Both were slobs
by nature and, knowing that they had Chris available to clean up after
them, they made little effort to keep things tidy. Chris would be called
upon to dust and vacuum twice a week and, of course, scrub and clean the
bathroom, shower and toilet. Casey too held out the promise that during
Summer break, the order of the day would be to party; Chris knew only too
well what his participation in that would comprise.

Chris was entering a period of acute depression at the latest turn of
events and this did not go unnoticed by his bro Matt.

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Matt decided that he could no longer allow Casey's domination of Chris to
continue unabated. When he had confronted Casey and Mark previously he had
been forced to retreat but he decided now that something had to be done
about that psychopathic little asshole.

After school one day he cornered Randy, Mark's old buddy with whom he
himself had had dealings concerning Chris previously, and asked him to meet
with him that night at the Arcade. He rightly figured that if the prospect
of a couple beers and a joint were on offer, Randy would agree.

Promptly at 8 o'clock Randy arrived at the Arcade and after all the
expected salutations had been completed, Matt and Randy settled down at one
of the tables. Matt informed Randy that the "goodies" were in his car, but
he needed to discuss something urgent with Randy first.

"OK, let's hear it bro." said Randy.  Now Randy was still a junior, in
Mark's class, but he had slipped a year and was already eighteen,
struggling to avoid another slippage of a year. He was every inch an
eighteen-year-old, and had a reputation of note. He brooked shit from no
one. Although Matt knew that Randy was not averse to taking sexual
advantage of faggots and submitting them to the usual ridicule, he knew
that Randy was deep down a fair minded guy and thought that Randy might
agree to help him out as far as Casey was concerned.

Matt proceeded to lay out in detail what was taking place between Casey and
Chris, emphasizing that Casey was employing blackmail in the worst possible
way. He explained to Randy the effect it was having on Chris and that he
had decided that something needed to be done and fast.

Matt continued: "Randy, we go back a bit and I wanted to know if I could
depend on your help. Both of us have taken advantage of Chris previously
but we both knew he was up for it. This, though, is ugly dude and that
little asshole needs to be sorted out."

"So this Casey guy is that little punk who hangs with Mark on the swim
team?"

"That's him. I know it's hard to believe but he is a nasty piece of work
who needs some serious correction."

Randy gave it some thought and replied: "Dude, I don't usually mess in the
affairs of other people. But there is something I don't like about that
Casey dude and, also, I got kinda a soft spot for your bro. So let's decide
on some form of action."

Matt smiled from ear to ear and said: "Randy I knew I could depend on
you. I got a joint and two beers in the car; let's go enjoy them."

"Jesus, Matt, TWO whole beers? You really shouldn't splash out like this!"
Randy laughed and gave Matt a punch on the arm to assure him his comment
was meant as a joke.

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The following evening Randy called his near neighbor Nate. Now Nate, who
like Randy was eighteen, was trouble for any antagonist who crossed his
path. Having been kicked out of the house when he was sixteen as a result
of his refusing to return to school, he had started out as a homeless
street boy but he had smarts and was soon hustling gay men. He was a
strapping good-looker and possessed attitude aplenty. A perfect package for
older men. He had also started doing house and garden maintenance and now
lived in a garden cottage at the rear of an old couple's house. He lived
rent-free in return for maintaining the house and garden. Of course, he
continued to sell his sexual services.

When he heard Randy's voice he said: "Well, well, well. If it ain't my
buddy Randy. Long time no hear dude. What you want this time?"

Randy, who had the skin of a rhinoceros, wasn't put off and replied that he
needed a favor.

"Oh really! Now ain't that a surprise!" Despite everything Nate liked Randy
and asked what the favor was.

Randy asked whether he could come around to discuss it and Nate agreed
provided Randy brought with him a six-pack of beer. "And make sure you
press the right bell at the gate and remember to keep your fuckin feet off
my furniture!" Nate never forgot any minor misdemeanor.

Randy arrived ten minutes later, six-pack in hand, and they were soon
sitting down enjoying the first can.

"So, dude, what's up? asked Nate.

Randy proceeded to lay out for him the situation between Chris and Casey as
outlined by Matt and asked Nate whether he would be prepared to assist in
scaring the shit out of Casey and putting matters to rights.

Nate replied: "You say he is blackmailing Chris into slaving for him and
that he has Chris sucking junior high dick to boot?"

"That's about the size of it." replied Randy.

"Jesus, dude, that's disgusting!"

Randy glossed over the fact that Nate was into a little blackmail himself,
as they both understood that that was a different matter. The older men
Nate had on a string could afford it and probably got off on being bossed
by Nate anyway.

Nate continued: "Well, OK, dude, this appears to be a case where some
intervention is called for. And I'm pretty sure Chris will be willing to
show a little appreciation to his benefactors right?"  They both laughed at
that and leaned over to get another beer.

Nate gave it some thought and said: "This is what I propose.........."


To be continued........