Date: Mon, 16 May 2005 20:23:48 -0400 (EDT)
From: Axel D <axeldarke@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Joel's life in College, So far, 6

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JOEL'S LIFE IN College, So Far 6


	It took me a while to regain my composure after
escape from Barry in the washroom.  I felt a lot of
relief both from my pissing and from escaping a
spanking from him. But Id been filled with dread and
humiliation in there and I was shaking in my knees for
a while after I escaped.  So I stood there back in my
corner with my hands on my neck and my knees rattling
away.

	The weird thing was that Id been nude and exposed for
more than an hour by then but even after all that had
passed the part about being nude wasn't what was
bothering me the most any longer.  I mean I was still
embarrassed and all but by then I was getting very
hungry too.  I hadn't eaten since dinner the night
before and I was really hoping that Steve would come
back soon and let me go.  I hoped he'd let me go
anyway.

	About then I heard the exit door open and slam so I
knew someone had come onto the floor.  I was sweating
freely because I knew it could be anybody in the hall
and I was standing there fully exposed.  Yet I didn't
dare move because I definitely couldn't take any more
paddling.  I fervently hoped it would be Steve come to
release me but whoever it was, I was not going to
move.  The shame of exposing my paddled red butt was
way less painful than what I might get if I didn't
obey and stand where I was.

	I heard footfalls as someone walked toward my door
and, hoping it was Steve, I kept my face toward the
corner and my hands firmly on my neck.
  Fear and hope both equally gripped my guts as those
steps approached and I was just about to wilt when the
footfalls ended outside my door.  I could feel eyes on
my naked butt and had to force myself not to look
back.

	"Oh man Joel he did a number on your butt!" it was
Jay talking.  I felt a kind of relief.  While it
wasn't Steve, I knew Jay knew the score and somehow it
didn't shame me so much for him to see me.  He walked
into my room and closed the door.

	"Listen Joel I know you've been standing there a long
time.  That asshole who backed into Steve's Jeep took
off so he had to call the cops to report it.  They
just got here now so he's still gonna be a while
because he has to fill in the report.  I figured you'd
need a break."

	He put his hand on my shoulder and said "Don't worry
you can relax a while. I know he is still with the
cops down in the lot doing the report"

I turned to look at him and he had a friendly look on
his face.  He stepped over to my bed and picked up my
pillow and placed on my chair.

	"I know your butt's gonna be a little sore.  Come
over here and sit down for a while."

	I walked over and sat in my chair.  As I did so, I
could feel that my butt was in fact very tender and
was grateful for the pillow.

	"Look Joel Steve is really not that bad a guy.
I know you probably feel intimidated by him right now
but other guys have gotten the same treatment from him
before.  You're not the first.  He's going to have a
few rules and such for you that you'll have to follow
until you are 18 but if you obey and do like he tells
you you'll find out he can be a great guy when you
please him."

	Tomas had told me pretty much the same thing earlier.
 I had been very worried that maybe Steve was gonna be
a hard ass on my tail all semester but Jay's words
reassured me.

	Jay lay down on my bed directly across from my chair.
 I was relieved that he was there.  Id been thru a lot
that morning and I was glad to have a friendly face to
talk to.

	"You know this is Steve's third year as a wing
senior.  He has never had a complaint about guys on
his wing getting out of line so the management is
happy to have him.  I don't think they have any idea
of how he really runs his wing or maybe they just turn
a blind eye to it.  Minor students here can be a real
problem for them so when they find a senior like Steve
who seems to handle them without trouble they like to
have him around."

	"I don't know if you noticed it but most of you first
year guys on this wing are minors.  There are not many
who are 18.  There are guys like Tomas and me too but
that's because Steve asked for us to be put here.  He
can't have all minors and they pretty much let him
have who else he wants on his wing."

	I was feeling relieved about things after what Jay
and Tomas had told me though I still felt a little
shame plus some fear about what Steve had in store for
me.  My shame intensified again because despite my
shame and fear and stuff I was throwing a hard cock
again.  I felt very uncomfortable with Jay laying
there watching at me get hard but I couldn't stop it.

	I could see him kind of laugh to himself and get a
sly look in his eyes and I began to have a little fear
that he might be up to something himself.  He looked
at his watch and asked me "hey Joel I bet you are
getting hungry huh?  Breakfast closed in the cafeteria
15 minutes ago.  I don't think Steve meant to prevent
you from going to eat but you were smart to stay here
and wait.  This is kind of a test and he would not be
happy if he came back and found you were gone."

             Right then my stomach growled and despite
my shame and humiliation I was reminded once again of
my hunger.   Lunch at 1 o'clock seemed very far off.
I just prayed Steve would return before then.

	I told Jay that I was famished but I didn't have
anything at all to eat in my room.  Jay said "sorry
Joel we don't have anything either, Tomas always eats
anything I buy.  Anyway I don't think Steve would want
you to eat before he comes back."

	Then Jay got that sly look in his eyes again.
"There is one guy on this floor who has some food.  I
don't even think Steve would mind if you ate some
either.  I'm not sure you'd want it though."

	Like I said I was very hungry so I asked him "hey who
has this food? If Steve doesn't mind Id eat it for
sure. That is if I could get some. I mean whoever has
it Id go later and buy some to replace it.  Just that
I can't really go now, you know?"

	Jay held up his hand.  He kind of lowered his voice
and said   "Joel the thing is the guy who has the food
is Steve and it is canned food. Canned dog food.  I
know it because I've eaten it before. So has Tomas and
other guys last year too."

	I was very shocked by what he had said to me.  I mean
Id never heard of a guy eating dog food.  It sounded
so gross.

  	"You ate it!? Why?" I mean isn't it gross?"
For a few seconds I forgot my naked state and my
situation and just stared at Jay in surprise.

	"Well it isn't great no but it's not as bad as you
might think.  With a little salt or seasoning it
wouldn't be too bad.  Maybe a little greasy but not
all that bad really."

	Jay sounded like he was talking about the bland and
crusty Chicken Pot Pie creation we had all suffered
thru the previous night in the cafeteria and not Alpo.
 But he WAS talking about Alpo.

	"Jay you want me to eat Dog food?" I asked him,
surprised and, well, actually shocked that he'd think
Id want it.


	Jay held up his hand again to calm my outrage.
"Listen Joel I may be telling tales out of school here
a little bit but I've eaten it and so has Tomas and
other guys on Steve's wing from Last year and probably
before too."

	"Why? Did Steve make you do it?" My shock was
receding replaced by a feeling of dread in my gut.  I
figured dog food was no doubt in store for me too.


 	Jay gave a wry laugh and said "Yeah of course it was
Steve. Usually for mouthing off to him or fucking
around and missing classes or something."

	"With me I went off on a Thursday with some buddies
from home.  We got very drunk and partied.  I didn't
get back till Saturday.
Id actually missed all my Friday classes and when I
got in Steve was asking me about it and being a little
hung over and very tired I mouthed off to him.  I got
my ass paddled and spent until Tuesday on all fours
eating dog food and a lot more too.   Very definitely
learned that I needed to respect Steve and stay on his
good side."


	    "I didn't have Monday class that semester but
thankfully I did have one Tuesday.  I was so tired of
dog food and being on fours and trying to obey and be
a good dog by then.  I was afraid I might be there
permanently so I was very happy when Steve let me up
and allowed me to dress and go to class. I definitely
learned not to mouth off or to skip class again."

	I was pretty stunned by what he was telling me.  I
mean it seemed so harsh and shameful to be made
Steve's dog.  Yet god help me but my goddamn cock was
rising again as he related his tale and I was rock
hard and almost dripping again.

	Jay watched me get hard as he related his tale and
that sly look returned.  I was feeling a combination
of embarrassment at my hard cock, plus fear about what
might be coming with Steve and so on but also I was
feeling uneasiness with Jay which I hadn't felt
before.  That look in his eyes made me nervous about
what he was up to. I was no longer feeling so easy
with him there and me nude and hard.

	I stood up and went back over to my corner, placing
my hands back on my neck.  I said
	"Thanks for coming by Jay and you know talking.  It
makes me feel a lot better about this but I wanna be
standing here when Steve comes back."

	Jay stood up and walked up behind me.  He rubbed his
hand on my back and said "Joel it's gonna be ok. Steve
is not a mean guy just a strict one.   What I've told
you here about the dog food and stuff, well that's
part of it too.  Don't worry the concept of it sounds
a lot worse than the reality."


	Jay moved my chair back to my desk and put my pillow
back on my bed.  Then he walked out my door leaving it
open and said "later Joel" like we'd just had a coffee
or something.


	I was pretty disturbed by what Jay told me about dog
food.  I mean like I had my dog Bowser at home and I
fed him canned food sometimes but I definitely never
felt like sharing it with him!  Always smelled kinda
gross and looked very greasy.  But Bowser liked it so
what the Hell maybe it was at least edible if not
appetizing.



	I reached a point where I had to piss again and this
time I was gonna avoid the washroom.  I wasn't gonna
get caught in there again.

	I walked back to my desk and took the soda bottle
that was there looking at it carefully.  I wasn't sure
how easy it would be to piss into it with its narrow
opening but I figured I had no choice.

	I held the bottle under by cock and held my cock with
my other hand.   It came slowly at first but then
flowed well and only a little dribbled out.  By the
time I was done the bottle was almost full to the top.



	   Concentrating as I was on getting all into the
bottle I had not realized I had an audience but just
as I was done I heard clapping.  I looked out my
doorway and saw Barry and Rick standing there with big
triumphant smiles on their faces.  The site of them
immediately reawakened the mortification I had felt
earlier in their clutches in the washroom.  Wishing to
avoid a repeat I immediately placed the bottle down on
my desk and turned into my corner again, replacing my
hands on the back of my neck.

     	  "Well boy I guess you have learned" Barry
said.  I could hear that he and Rick entered my room
and were now behind me.    I also heard as one of them
closed my door.  My anxiety level shot strait up and I
knew trouble was coming with these two.

	 A few minutes before Id been ready to blow this room
whatever the consequences but Barry's return
intimidated me.    I knew he'd love to paddle me
himself given half an excuse.  I was determined not to
give him that excuse.

	"Yes sir I have learned my lesson.  I want to thank
you for your idea about using the pop bottle.  That
way I can stay here in my corner as I am supposed to."
 I said this in the most respectful and submissive
voice I could muster hoping Barry and Rick would just
go and leave me in peace.   No such luck.

	"You're showing an improved attitude to your
superior's boy" Barry said, walking up behind me and
placing his hand on my butt.

	"Thank you Sir.   I hope that I am showing you the
proper respect." I was playing along hoping to stay on
his good side.

	"Well boy respect is shown in actions more than in
words and we think its time for you to show some
respect to Rick here like you did to me earlier."
Barry said with a leer in his voice. My heart sank.

	I knew damn well what he meant ^Ö he wanted me to lick
Rick's boots just as I had his own.  Maybe rim his
asshole too.  I definitely didn't want any part of
this but I knew I was trapped.  Barry could still tell
Steve that I had left my corner or just use the paddle
himself.  I was still pretty fearful of more paddling
but it was more by then.  After my talk with Jay I
felt like I wanted to demonstrate to Steve that I
could follow his orders, do as I was told and earn
some kind of respect from him.  I felt like if Barry
told him I left my corner I'd lose all that.

	"Yes Sir I respect Rick the same as I respect you." I
said hoping words would be enough.

	"Boy turn around and down on your knees." Barry
ordered curtly.    I immediately followed his order
kneeling and looking to see Rick and Barry with hard
cocks visible in their jeans and leering nasty looks
on their faces.

	"Joel we are going to give you a chance now to show
your respect to Rick as you did to me earlier." Barry
said.  "You can start with his boots."

	 I really didn't want to do this but I knew I felt
like I didn't really have an option.

   	Rick was wearing a pair of steel toed work boots
that were fairly worn but mercifully fairly clean.  He
strode over eagerly and stuck his boot into my face.
He was now just standing on one foot and so Barry
pushed my chair over behind him and he sat down.  That
put his boot right in front of my face and so,
resigned; I just began to lick it.

	To my intense shame I soon threw another hard cock.

	"Look at this fag he loves it. I can't believe this!"
Rick said, with lustful delight in his voice.

	"Oh I know it man.  Just wait till he rims your
asshole!" Barry said.

   	They talked to each other as I continued my task
but I tried to just shut them out.  I just wanted to
get thru this and get them out of my room.

	I was only maybe half done the first boot when Rick
shoved the second one into my face.  He was obviously
more excited by coming attractions than by a thorough
job.

	I wasn't half done his second boot before he suddenly
pulled it away, stood up and pulled his shorts down.
His cock popped out as hard as mine but neither he nor
Barry said a word about it.

	I think Barry was a little surprised at Rick's rapid
move but he very soon recovered.

	"Ok boy now you need to show Rick that you have the
same respect for him that you have for me.  I expect
you to do a very good job of cleaning his asshole.
Do it with enthusiasm and with gratitude and I might
just be able to forget that I seen you leave your
corner and leave this room.
Otherwise Steve will have to hear about it.  You
understand me boy?"

         	   While he was talking to me my cock, if
anything just got harder and I know that my face must
have been redder than my butt had been just after Rick
paddled it that morning.  Still, I knew I had to get
this over with and so I groveled like I knew I had to.

	"Yes Sir I do understand you and I will eagerly lick
Rick's asshole Sir." I said

	"And you will thank him when you are done boy?" He
asked me.

	"Oh yes Sir I will definitely be thankful to Rick for
allowing me to lick his hole when I'm done it Sir." I
felt very conflicted by the groveling I was doing that
day.  I mean it was fucking intensely humiliating yet
I had never been harder.

	Rick meanwhile had bent over and presented his butt
in front of my face.   This was the second time that
morning Id been presented with an asshole I had to
lick.  I had never even thought about licking butt
before this day but god help me despite the situation
or maybe because of it I wanted it. I wanted to do
this.  To me at that moment my desire seemed like the
most humiliating part of it all.



	 Rick had backed himself up so his crack was just
inches in front of my face.   It was a very smooth,
very white butt with a small almost hairless crack and
it looked hot as hell to me.  So help me god I was
damn near panting at that point and I just dove in,
swiping my tongue fully up his crack bottom to top.

	Rick, experiencing this for what I think was the
first time, let out a moan of pleasure and said "
fuuuuk that is soo hot oh man do it boy do it to me."

       	  Well it was something like that anyway.  It
is not so easy to hear when your head is deep in a
guy's crack.  But I got to it and licked and pleasured
Rick doing my best.   I was so goddamn hot right then
from the situation and all that had happened that day
that I wanted desperately to jack my own cock.    I
figured that might earn me a paddling however well I
did rimming ass so I kept my hands on my neck.

	I was so occupied with my task that I was shocked
when Rick pulled his butt from my face and I saw Steve
standing in my doorway.

	"Just what the fuck is going on in here?" his anger
obvious in his tone and expression.

	"Oh me and Rick were just havin some fun with your
boy Steve.  He's a very good asshole rimmer and I
wanted Rick to feel his tongue. He's never been rimmed
before "Barry said.  His tone was enthusiastic but
also arrogant.

          	  I don't think Barry imagined that Steve
would be annoyed at his presumption.  I don't think he
thought it was presumptuous for him and Rick to take
advantage of me. Rick had an idea that all was not
well however.

	"Hey Steve sorry if I'm outa line here but Barry told
me it was cool."  This was Rick.   He knew trouble was
coming.  He was trying to back out of it as best he
could.

	"Oh fuck man it's no big deal.  This boy is being
punished and we were just teaching him some respect.
"Barry said. At that point he actually believed he was
going to get away with his presumption.

          	I stood and placed my hands on the back of
my neck facing the corner again.  I wanted Steve to
know I was complying with his orders.  I figured at
that point that I was no longer the resident of our
wing in shit that day.  I was right.


 	The story continues.  Looks like Barry and maybe
Rick too are in for some trouble.  And what about
Joel? Will he be dressing for lunch and eating at a
table or will his punishment continue? Is there Alpo
in his future?  I'm not yet certain.  Let me know what
you think.

  axeldarke@yahoo.ca