Date: Mon, 09 Jun 2003 22:35:18 -0700 From: Liquid Dream <hot_n_sexy1290@hotmail.com> Subject: Highschool Conflicts/ Chapter 3 Disclaimer: The names, places, and personalities in this story are based on reality, but the true sexual nature of any of the said people are unknown. Notice: It has been brought to my attention, that my series is offensive to some. According to an angry e-mail that I received for my last installment, the word "faggot" was much too harsh. I apologize if you feel this way, but please allow me to explain my reasoning. This story is meant to reflect high school accurately. In almost any high school, we, being gay and bisexuals, are not always welcome. I wrote it this way to make that point, and to make it clear that things should not be this way. I hope you all understand this. Thank you for your concerns. Enjoy the story. High School Conflicts Chapter 3 Yet again, we find ourselves in the midst of another fight. This time, it is between two jocks fighting over a starting position on the football team. Brian Yanez, 5' 6", medium length curly blonde hair, nice body, cute Italian- Spanish face. Nick Huppe, 6' 2", medium brown ha ir, solid as a rock, absolutely god- like. Needless to say, Nick had the upper hand. The two were surrounded by lust- driven peers. The fight had been raging for about five minutes, and Brian was giving a pretty good fight. But, the laws of physics could not be denied. Seven minutes in, Nick pinned the poor teen down. The crowed erupted into a loud jeering. Brian freaked. He began to flail and desperately try to escape. Nick wouldn't have it, though. As the final count was yelled out, Brian tried the unthinkable, he tried to run. The crowd stared in utter disgust as Brian tried to escape his fate. Moments later, they broke out after him. Brian stood no chance against the coming hoard. He was overtaken and dragged back, flailing, to Nick. "Oh God! No! Please. Nick, please, don't do this!" Brian begged. "God, you are absolutely disgusting! Face what you have coming!" Nick sneered. Brian cowered and looked down at the ground. He feared what was about to something more than death. The crowd scowled at him as if he were something quite foul. With a snap of his fingers, Nick had summoned his group of friends. In a flash, 3 of Nick's closest buddies were on Brian like wolves. They brought him down to the ground and awaited orders. "Well, Brian, it looks like I'll be getting that position, huh?" Nick mused. Brian stared at Nick in a mixture of hate, fear, and shame. Nick stared back with a scheming look on his face. With yet another snap of his fingers, the thugs picked Brian up. "I have a plan. We're gonna let little Bri-baby suffer a bit," Nick said as he began to lead them to the locker room. Passing the threshold, there were no girls in pursuit. After all, this was a boy's locker room. The collective groan of the girls made Nick turn and assure them they wouldn't miss a thing. Nick led his goons into the football locker room. "Strip him," Nick said simply. Brian begged them to see reason, but they unceremoniously stripped him naked. There he stood, lean, semi-muscular, fair, and a flaccid 6-inch cock. He fell to the ground, vainly trying to cover his naked, hot, body. Nick had walked over to the laundry basket. He fished out a jockstrap with a hard cup inside of it. Next, he opened up the team medical kit and pulled out the mini- massager, a compact vibrating machine. He also grabbed some medical tape before closing the kit. He turned his back to them all and worked swiftly. When he turned back to them all, he held to jockstrap, the vibrator attached to the outside of the cup. He began to approach them. "Now, Brian, you're going to put this on," Nick smiled. Brian glared at him defiantly. Nick got tired of waiting for a reply and snapped his fingers. Instantly, the goons had forced Brian into the jock. Brian was then tied to the bench so he could not move at all. Nick walked up to the helpless teen and smiled. Then, he flicked the switch on the vibrator to "on". Instantly, Brian screamed. The cup amplified the vibration and spread it all over his crotch. "Now, Brian. As you can probably tell, this will SLOWLY work you up to orgasm. Now, we'll carry out for all to see," Nick said maliciously. The goons picked up the whole bench and brought it out for the public viewing. The crowed jeered at the ingenious of Nick's method. Brian lay, in pure erotic torment. He had grown an erection against his will and was slowly being tormented by the ceaseless vibration on his cock and balls. "Now, Brian, tell us what you're feeling..." Nick chimed. Brian did not answer, and soon found the penalty. Nick reached down and gave his beautiful nipple a good hard twist. Brian cried out and conceded. "My balls...and dick...they tickle a lot...I feel like I'm...gonna cum...the buzzing is so...PLEASE!!! LET ME GO!" Brian pleaded. "No, now finish what you were going to say, unless you want to lose your nipple," Nick spat. "The buzzing...it is making me so horny...I need to cum...please..." Brian began to sob. Nick disappeared for a moment, only to return with another jock, his own. He walked up to Brian and put his jock on Brian's face like a mask, the crotch right over his mouth and nose. Brian screamed, but there was nothing he could do. Soon, the musky smell of Nick's sweaty cock and balls flooded Brian's unwilling nostrils. "By the way, I've cum in that thing," Nick added. Brian just sobbed and moaned. Soon, Brian was covered in a layer of sweat. For an hour this went on, the moaning, the begging, and the screaming for the horrible torture to stop. Brian was shaking and trying to hump empty air by the end, desperate to cum. "GOD! Nick, please! Let me...CUM!! I'm going out of my mind!!!" Brian shrieked. "Are you saying that you want me to get you off? Are you a fag or something? I'll do it if you admit it," Nick said. "Fine! I'm a fag, whatever, just let me cum!!!!!!!" Brian screamed, just wanting it to end. "I knew it. I always knew it. Well, I lied. You can just suffer," Nick guffawed. The air was filled with more screaming and begging for the next 30 minutes, then after a moment of silence...FUCKSHITMOTHERUCKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A scream so loud, that the whole town could hear it issued from Brian. Brian twitched as the mind-breaking orgasm continued to wrack his young body. The jock he was wearing (on his crotch) oozed with his cum, and more was coming. Then, to make it all final, Nick came up to Brian and twisted both of his nipples. Another spout of cuss words came as Brian went through another tortuous orgasm. For 3 minutes, he lay there, babbling, shaking, and cumming. Then, he blacked out... Another word from the author: Heya guys! I am so sorry about how long this took. School finals were a bitch! Hope you like. Send your response to hot_n_sexy1290@hotmail.com thanks! ;)Liquid Dream;)