Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2013 12:34:08 +0930 From: Mathew Elizabeth <mathew_monkey@hotmail.com> Subject: Little Ryan my Tormenter (gay-male, authoritarian, young-friends, urination) Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This author will not be held responsible if this work gets into the wrong hands. This story contains consensual and intimidating descriptions of sexual activity between adolescent boys. Please write mathew_monkey@hotmail.com. I would like to hear if you like my story or not. Little Ryan my Tormenter By Mathew Elizabeth "Fucking hurry up you pathetic faggot!" The laughing 11-year-old boy said to me. "Yes sir!" I said frantically undressing in the school toilet cubicle. It was recess and I could hear a bunch of kids outside the school toilets constantly walking past going about their business. I prayed they didn't walk in. It was going to become a daily ritual that my master 11-year-old Ryan watch me go to the toilet. It was my depraved masochistic idea. Ever since Ryan found out I was gay he threatened to tell the entire school. That was probably the worst thing that could happen to a 12-year-old like me in an all boy's school. Ever since he found out he has been trying to blackmail me with a number of activities for his entertainment and benefit. Ryan was a typical innocent looking short 11-year-old boy with jet black hair and piercing narrow eyes. He wasn't a great looking kid; he is slightly below average in fact, very plain and extremely skinny. Like many 11-year-olds some were very ignorant to sexuality and considered it the perfect source to make fun of someone with. 11- year-old Ryan was the grades biggest smart ass. He made of fun of and spread more rumours about boys in our school that it made many of them run out of class crying. But even Ryan wasn't prepared for the sickly entertaining things he was going to enjoy from me. My name is Matt and I was a stocky average size 12-year-old boy with shaggy brown hair who was considered above average looking. I have a tanned skin tone and far more innocent looking wider eyes compared to my tormenter Ryan's. As soon as Ryan found out I was gay, he attempted to blackmail me with simple innocent things like doing his homework and giving him all of my lunch money. Little did Ryan know but I was a depraved young masochist who craved more and more servitude and humiliation. Even though I could potentially beat Ryan to a pulp; I had no desire to. The thought of another boy taking advantage of me and using me for his entertainment and service brings me thoughts of joy. Especially a boy who was far physically weaker than I. Because that aspect in the situation was part of what made me turned on. The audacity of a smaller, skinner and weaker young boy cruelly taking advantage of my offers and requests to torment and horrify me was a fantasy I longed to come true. It had come true. One morning 11-year-old Ryan was coming over to my house before school to check if I had done his homework. At this point I was tired of Ryan's boring innocent requests to do his homework and give him my lunch money. I desired far more humiliating situations. So I had a plan. I left my diary open for Ryan to see that revealed a very taboo fantasy that I never told anyone. The fantasy was that I loved the thought of other boys watching, staring and laughing at me as I go do 'poo-poo' in the toilet pan. The very thought of it sent waves of humiliation down my spine and back. I can't explain why, but doing such a natural private thing in front of my jeering, laughing young peers just sent me into a feeling of ecstasy. I sat eagerly on the toilet bowl awaiting Ryan's arrival. This would mark the first time Ryan would do something dirty with me if he goes along with it. From the hallway toilet area I was sitting I could hear a knock on the front door. It was Ryan, I was so excited! "Hi miss," 11-year-old Ryan said to my mom, "Is Matty still here?" "Yes of course, he's upstairs," My mom said, "But he's freshening up, why don't you wait for him in his room sweetie?" After that I waited silently for a few minutes. I felt so cold, lonely and alone sitting by myself in the small toilet compartment upstairs in my house. My pants and underwear down to my ankles and my bare stocky legs spread wide ready to take a major shit in front of my 'friend'. For me it felt like hours, though it must have been only about five minutes. Was Ryan in my room at this point? Was he reading my diary? Did he even notice my diary clearly lying open there on my homework desk? The tension was driving me insane. I was about to pull me pants up; then, BOOM! The toilet compartment door swung open. 11- year-old Ryan stood there like a little god to me. The vibe of both humour and disgust on his face filled me with both pleasure and shame. "Is this what you really like?' Ryan scoffed and laughed, shoving the open pages of my diary in my face. My hands automatically covered my penis in embarrassment as it was getting hard very quick. "So you like other boys watching you go poo-poo? You fucking retard!" The small boy said cruelly to me squinting at me with his eyes. "You want a fucking audience? Is that what you want?" He said to me, looking at me with sadistic satisfaction, "I'll give you a fucking audience you sick fuck! Poo for me!" I simply looked at him dumb founded. My cock was rock hard and poking beyond my hands which were trying to cover it. I didn't respond fast enough because Ryan cruelly slapped me on the face. SLAP! "I said fucking poo for me! You fucking faggot!" He hissed, trying not to be too loud because of my mom. I whimpered and cried and made embarrassing straining faces as I pushed my giant turd out of my anus. The turd broke it half and my anus made an obscene farting noise. P-Pppfffffttt! "Oh my fucking god!" The boy laughed me with his fingers blocking his nose, "You fucking stink! You dirty fucker!" I had tears in my eyes, but they were tears of joy. "Fuckin hurry up and poo you stinky fucker!" I began pulling at my penis harder and harder, all the while tightening and contracting my anus muscles, pooping all that excess out in a humiliating display in front of a cruel laughing 11-year-old boy. "Fart it out! Fart it out! Fart it out!" Ryan began to chant excitedly really close to my flushed and sweaty face. I did as commanded while crying. Pfft! Pppffpffttt! Pft! PpfffflllPLOOP! "Aiiiieee! Aiiieeeeee!" I hissed and an explosion of white cream erupted from my rather thick pubescent 12-year-old penis. Ryan jumped back in shock, his penis wasn't big or mature enough to cum like that, so it seemed fascinating to him. "Thank you," I said huffing and puffing, breathless from such an extraordinary event. "You're a sick faggot." he said laughing, still holding his hand up to his nose, "Don't forget to flush." I flushed the toilet and pulled my pants and underwear back up. I was still shaking from the situation. My legs were like jelly as Ryan and I walked back to my room together. "Your homework is all done," I said weakly pointing at my homework desk. "Good," 11-year-old Ryan said stern, "I bet you would love to do that pooping stuff during lunchtime at school right?" I looked at him wide eyed and excited. We did just that. Four hours later. "Fucking hurry up you pathetic faggot!" The laughing 11-year-old boy said to me. "Yes sir!" I said frantically undressing in the school toilet cubicle. "Recess is almost over," He tauntingly said, watching and sneering at me as I tried to shit and pop off as fast as I could. "You know what that means?" He teased "Lots and lots of boys are due in here soon! They're going to looove seeing you! So I'd better hurry!" I frantically turned myself around and wrapped my naked body around the base of toilet and showed 11-year-old Ryan my big stocky ass cheeks and my gaping pink pooping asshole. "That's it faggot. Show me how much you want to push it out! Show everyone what a fucking wide ass fucking slut you are! "Oh my god!" I cried out in agony and pleasure, pushing my sweaty face into the toilet base as I strained. "Fucking fart that big shit-log out; you fucking sick queer!" Pwooorp!!! Indeed, a big shit-log slowly drooped out of my asshole and dropped into the toilet bowl; making a loud splash as it hit the water. Ryan laughed deliriously as this act was played out before him in such awesome vivid detail. "This is too funny poo boy!" My tormenter 11-year-old Ryan laughed cruelly, "Expect this treatment every day for now on!" Ryan laughed and laughed as he walked out of the school toilets, leaving me there in the vulnerable position I put myself in. Moments later, I heard a few boys laughing as they approached the toilet. I recognised their voices. They were boys from my grade. I scurried out of my humiliating position and sat on the toilet correctly, while shutting the toilet compartment door, so they didn't see anything except my slightly dangling legs. "I wonder what Ryan was laughing about?" I heard one boy say. "I don't know. It must have been pretty funny." "Fuck it stinks!" I heard another chirpy voice of a boy say, "I think it was that kid in there!" I saw a couple of small legs emerge from the bottom of the other side of my toilet cubicle door," I heard the boy merely snicker and say, "Fuck; you stink dude!" I blushed; if only they knew what I just experienced. To be continued? I hope you liked this one people. It was kind of depraved and meant to be just a one-shot. As usual ill continue it if it proves popular. Email me at mathew_monkey@hotmail.com and tell me what you think. Here is a list of my other stories if you haven't read them. My Moms Young Stud nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/my-moms-young-stud Younger Bully Owns Joey nifty/bisexual/authoritarian/younger-bully-owns-joey Thug Kids Own My Life nifty/gay/authoritarian/thug-kids-own-my-life My Friends and My Mom nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/my-friends-and-my-mom Bottom Fondler Alex nifty/gay/highschool/bottom-fondler-alex Omega City nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/omega-city Billionaire Boy Master nifty/transgender/authoritarian/billionaire-boy-master Thanks readers.