Prefects Pleasure II


by FW <Sapper888@yahoo.com>

Prefects Pleasure II

Evans was chatting with Williams as Hugh knocked on the door. Hugh had to wait a moment before the door was opened by Williams because the two Prefects were getting the plan they had hatched earlier in the evening finalised.

When the door to the study was opened Hugh walked in to find Evans leaning against the table across which Hugh's body would soon be stretched.

"How's the buttocks?" inquired Evans.

"Sore." Hugh replied.

Then Evans began the play which he and Williams had concocted. "I said earlier that I was going to punish you for swearing as well as for causing the potential for damage to property and the people" he began. "I cannot give you more than eight strokes now but I shall do so in the morning. So I expect you here immediately after breakfast for the third lot" he stated.

Williams immediately chimed in saying,"I think that's a bit harsh, his bottom can't take all that punishment. You'll cut it to ribbons".

Evans was apparently about to respond when Williams continued, "There has to be a better way of handling this."

Turning to Hugh, Williams said. "What if you have a choice, either become Evnns, assistant or take a third thrashing in the morning, What would you choose?"

Hugh looked from Williams to Evans and, spurred on by the already considerable pain in his backside mumbled, "I can't take a third caning. I don't even think I can take another eight now."

Williams said simpIy: "Well, that's agreed." And turning to Evans: "Maybe you should let him off a couple now."

Evans appeared to consider the proposition for some moments, even though the whole scheme had been pre-arranged. He turned to Hugh and said sharply: "I'll let you off a bit now but not entirely. Get undressed!"

Williams said; "I think I'll leave at this point. You don't need me anymore."

As Williams left the study, Evans closed the door and bolted it. He turned to Hugh and said: "Alright, let's get on with it."

Realising what was now going to happen, Hugh took off his trouser as before, folded them neatly and placed them on the chair. He then went to the table and took the required position.

"What do you think you're doing7." inquired Evans. "I said to get undressed. That means everything. Since you are now officiaily my bun boy, there is no reason for modesty."

Hugh Keller slowly realised the entirety of what he had agreed to in order to lessen his punishment. He had avoided becoming an assistant when approached by one of the Pretbets at the end of his first year in the senior school. The matter was not pressed at the time because there were plenty of boys from which the Pretects could choose. Now, what he had avoided then, was to become his lot. If he hadn't dreamt of Evans whilst playing with himself late at night, Hugh might have protested but instead he got up and slowly removed his shirt, socks, shoes and, finally, his underpants. Evans watched the strip show and immediately realised that the boy surpassed his expectations. This was going to be bliss he thought. But first there was the matter of justice.

"Turn around" said Evans to the now naked boy.

Hugh turned to reveal his heavily wealed backside, and sensed rather than heard Evans move up behind him.

Evans put his hand on Hugh's sore buttocks and could feel the heat being generated from the previous caning. "I will give you four more and then I'll try to make the pain go away" he said as he gently pushed Hugh down onto the table.

Caning boys naked was never sanctioned at the school but Prefects often offered their assistants a trade off between the number of strokes and the thin layer of cotton which offered scant protection to a boy's backside. They exposed most of the desired buttocks anyway. For his part, Evans made no pretense. He had the boy he wanted and he fully intended that this would not he the only occasion on which the boy would take strokes on his bare behind.

Evans picked up the cane and took his position at the start of his run. He could feel the excitement in his groin rising rapidly as he delivered the first of the promised four cuts to Hugh's backside. While the strokes were not as severe as with Chris Chapman, they were hard enough to elicit the necessary cry from the victim. The other two boys, now downstairs soaking under the showers, could not think that Hugh had gotten off lightly.

With the punishment over, Evans gently pulled the sobbing Hugh upright and turned him around. Evans pulled the boy to him and said as he caressed him, "Its over now. Come and take a shower and we'll see if we can't make the rest of the night a bit better." Hugh knew precisely what Evans had in mind and was canght between the fear of losing his virginity and the warmth of Evans' attitude. He went meekly with Evans into the bedroom and then to the shower with confusion running riot in his brain. Evans immendiately assumed the role of the master by directing Hugh to turn on the shower and to make sure the ternperature was comfortable. There was both an implied threat of more punishment if things were not done correctly and also a lighter tone suggesting a bond which had just been formed. Hugh numbly followed instructions knowing that he had entered a terrible pact in order to save him self pain. As he reached into the shower recess to follow instructions Hugh felt Evans' hand alight gently on his back, stroking and caressing him. Hugh shuddered involuntarily and instinctively tried to move away but Evans caught him with his other hand and held him still.

Hugh just stood there feeling a mixture of fear and longing for he had often admired Evans from a distance and had often masturbated with images of the 17 year old Prefect in his mind. Now, with Evans right behind him, his bottom on fire from the flogging and a wish not to succumb to temptation Hugh was totally confused. There was one part of him however which betrayed him and, despite his desire to the contrary, Hugh knew without looking that be was becoming aroused.

For his part, Evans was totally aroused. Here, within his grasp and power was the object of his dreams, and he was having great difficulty remaining comfortable with his aching erection.

Evans turned Hugh around and held him with one hand while he took Hugh's hand in his free one and guided it his _c_o_c_k_. Evans knew that Hugh was totally within his power when, without protest, Hugh allowed his band to be guided and the grasped Evans' erection through his trousers. Evans then said, quite simply: "You'll be getting a lot of this. I hope you like it."

Evans then instructed Hugh to undress him while Evans stood perfectly still with his trousers tented out with obvious excitement. Hugh removed his hand and knelt down to undo Evans' shoes and the remove his socks. He then rose and started undoing Evans' shirt. To his astonishment, Hugh's own erection became harder as he slowly revealed Evans' beautiful chest which was deeply tanned and flawless. Evans helped Hugh remove the shirt and then stood while Hugh started undoing his trousers.

Hugh was mesmerised by Evans' chest and fumbled with his hands at Evans' trousers. Conscious of Evans' erection, Hugh tried to pull the pants apart and caught the zipper on some of Evans' underwear. The next thing he knew Evans swatted him on his throbbing bottom and Hugh let out a brief cry of pain.

Evans said: " I would pay attention to what you're doing or there'll be more where that came from."

Hugh mumbled an apology, and then knelt down to free the offending zipper. Evans put his hand on Hugh's curly blond head as if to ensure that he remained on his knees. Having freed the zipper, Hugh put his hands on the waistband of Evans' frousers and pulled them down. Evans stepped out of them and hugh then removed Evans'underwear.

Evans felt immediate relief as his throbbing _c_o_c_k_ was freed of its confines and heard a sharp intake of breath from Keller down below him in the rising steam.

Hugh couldn't help but react to the Hugh erect _c_o_c_k_ which was just inches from his face. It was so much larger than he had expected both in its length and its bulk. Hugh was startled and wanted to hide his embarrassment within the steam which now encircled both he and his new master. But Evans put his hand down and grabbed Hugh's arm and lifted him up. Being shorter than Evans, Hugh just stood there facing Evans' chest.

"Get in" said Evans, indicating that Hugh should enter the shower.

Hugh hesitated momentarily and then proceeded as instructed followed by Evans. Hugh was feeling cramped in the small space and bad nowhere to move without touching Evans.

For his part Evans admired the beauty of the boy as he stepped into the shower and followed him with raging excitement. He took the soap from its holder on the wall and immediately began massaging it onto Hugh's back. Evans could hardly contain himself but was determined to take his time since be suspected that this was a new experience for the curly headed blond. Evans proceeded to soap up Hugh's hack and then his chest, leaving the lower part of his body for last. Each movement brought a slight tremble from the boy, confirming Evans' suspicions about his lack of prior intimacy with another boy.

Hugh gasped as Evans' hand moved from his chest to his backside, both from pain and from excitement. Nothing was being said by either of them and Hugh could not find words which would express his innate anger at his being so compliant. As Evans kneaded his backside, Hugh could not understand why, with all the pain that it caused, he was getting more and more excited.

Suddenly Evans turned away from the boy and instructed him to soap him up. Hugh took the soap from Evans and massaged it across his broad shoulders and back. Then came the moment of truth as Hugh rubbed lower onto Evans solid round buttocks. Evans then turned and Hugh was obliged to complete the task. As his band neared Evans' groin Evans finally spoke, "Get it nice and clean since yon are going to ride on it soon".

Hugh suddenly withdrew his hand in shock at such a deliberate and callous statement of Evans' obvious intention but Evans grabbed his hand saying, "Do it!".

Hugh complied, trembling at the size of the instrument which would soon violate him and felt almost as if he wanted to pass out. Evans was enjoying the fear which Keller was showing as well as his compliance. The massaging of his _c_o_c_k_ brought him close to orgasm and he qnickly pushed Hugh's hand away and told him to turn around. With his _c_o_c_k_ firmly planted against Hugh's back, Evans took the soap and proceeded to clean between the boy's cheeks zeroing in on the ultimate objective which he massaged with his soapy finger.

Hugh pressed himself against the wall of the shower as Evans' finger found its target and mumbled "please, no" only to hear a quiet chuckle from his assailant.

Evans decided that it was time to take the boy to the bedroom and replaced the soap and rinsed both of them thoroughly. He then left the shower and grabbed a towel and started drying himself. Hugh remained in the shower, enjoyng the space and the comfort of the water on his still sore bottom.

"Get out and dry yourself' commanded Evans and Hugh reluctantly turned off the water and got out, He took a towel from the rack and dried himself taking care not to rub the scratchy cotton across his sore behind.

Evans walked out of the bathroom naked and Hugh could see him sitting on the bed, waiting. Hugh tried to think how to escape and what to do but the only option was to wrap the towel around his waist and follow the Prefect into the bedroom. Evans was waiting for the timid youth with great anticipation and his _c_o_c_k_ leapt as the beautiful boy appeared. "Let's start by inspecting my handiwork" said Evans. "Drop the towel and turn around."

Hugh hesitated for an instant but was forced into action by a stern warning from Evans, "Do you want another caning right now?" Blushing, Hugh turned his back and dropped the towel exposing his firm round bottom upon which were an interwoven lattice of welts.

"Not a bad pattern, even if I do say so myself" said Evans. "I just hope that I don't have to give you another dose because there isn't much room left."

Hugh unconsciously put his hands behind him and felt the tender stripes. He couldn't imagine how he could take any more punishment without screaming his head off and the thought of what Evans' intended to do with him terrified him. Nonetheless, Hugh also felt a longing for Evans' attention and knew that he really wouldn't have run, even if the chance presented itself

"Come and lie on the bed" said Evans. "On your stomach" he added.

Hugh complied and the next thing be knew was Evans' hand rubbing a soothing lotion on his tender buttocks. The cold cream bad an instantaneous effect although within moments the stinging returned but Hugh welcomed the momentary relief.

Hugh lay there enjoying the easing of his pain and felt aroused as Evans contmued to massage the cream into his backsidc. Gradually Evan's hand moved into the crevice of his bottom, and Hugh tried as best be could to keep the invader away from the ultimate target.

Evans smiled to himself as Keller clenched his buttocks together and simply applied more pressure. Although his instinct was to spank the offending behind, Evans was now in a seductive mood and resisted the temptation to spank the boy. There would be plenty of time for that in the days and weeks to come anyway.

Gradually Hugh felt Evans' fingers move inexorably towards their target and he knew that the fight was lost. In any event, his own erection betrayed his feelings of pleasure at the erotic sensation he was experiencing. Hugh shook visibly as Evans' finger touched his hole and let out a little cry as one finger entered him.

Evans enjoyed playing with the boy but knew that he couldn't hold back his own orgasm much longer. While be continued to massage Keller's hole with one finger, Evans used his other band to lubricate himself in preparation for the claiming of the boy.

Hugh gradually became aware of what Evans was doing and pleaded. "Please don't".

But Evans was having none of that, and expected the boy to enjoy what was to happen. "I've seen you looking at me in the corridors and at meal times, Keller" said Evans. " We both know that you want this."

"You're too big" protested Hugh "I can't possibly take that".

"I'll go easy since it's your first time" replied Evans. "It will hurt the first time but you'll soon get used to it. It'll be easier if you try and relax" he added as he climbed onto the bed and pushed Hugh's legs apart.

Evans looked at his target and at the smooth back of the boy who would now share his bed. He looked appreciatively at the curly mop of blond hair and the cute profile of the boy as he gradually lowered himself into position.

Hugb felt the enormity of Evans' rod as it pushed into the crack of his bottom and couldn't imagine how such a thing could enter him. He winced as Evans' thighs came in contact with his lacerated buttocks but that momentary pain was nothing compared with the searing one which engulftd him as Evans, in one brutal thrust, entered him.

Evans wanted Hugh to feel the violation and used all his energy to push into the boy's hole and, knowing of the inevitable reaction, quickly covered the boy's mouth with one hand to stifle the shriek of agony which issued from his victim. Evans enioyed taking the boy's virginity. His previous bum boy had reacted in exactly the same way but on this occasion Evans took far greater pleasure from the act because he truly lusted after the boy.

Hugh registered the unbelievable pain and be felt totally helpless when Evans covered his mouth to stop his screaming He felt Evans within him. For a moment Evans did not move and Hugh felt the dual agony of his torn hole and the pressure on the weals across his buttocks. Then Evans started to withdraw and Hugh had a glimpse of relief only to find that Evans drove back in in an instant even further than before and started on a steadily increasing tempo as he claimed the boy.

Hugh tried in vain to squirm himself from under Evans assault. This only rubbed his own erection into the bed, and made Evans ride on him all the more pleasureable.

Evans knew that his ravishing of Keller couldn't last very long, such was his state of lust and within a disappointingly short time felt himself explode deep within the boy.

Hugh felt the explosion deep within him and knew that Evans had achieved his goal. Hugh just lay there as Evans collapsed on his back causing more pain on the outside of his body as the throbbing _c_o_c_k_ ejected its load within him.

Evans didn't want this moment to end but nature dictated that it must. As his member lost its hardness, he gradually withdrew and left the boy lying on his bed sobbing as he went to the bathroom to prepare for bed.

Hugh felt relieved as Evans withdrew and, as he lay there sobbing, he became aware of his own erection. Despite the pain, Hugh rolled over and proceeded to relieve his own pent up _s_e_x_ual energy and, to his own surprise, achieved a massive orgasm with surprising speed. (He would ponder that later in his own bed and realise that, despite the pain he had achieved a goal about which he had often fantasised.)

Hugh decided to clean himself up and had to go to the bathroom. As he reached the door Evans emerged and looked at the evidence of the boy's own actions but said nothing and let him pass.

After cleaning himself up and relieving himself, Hugh emerged and crossed to the chair upon which his clothes had lain throughout the ordeal. He dressed as quickly as possible and turned to Evans seeking perrnission to leave.

Evans looked at the boy and dismissively said: "Be here by 6.30 tomorrow morning to make my tea. And don't be late or I give you a taste of my belt. Now get off to bed and don't make any noise."

Hugh turned and unlocked the door and, for whatever reason, said, "Thanks" and left. Quietly he walked down the now darkened conidor, the stairs and along to his dorm. He had to cbange in the dark and slipped into bed naked. He lay on his stomach because of the pain which radiated from his well beaten bottom and pondered what had happened and what was yet to come since he was now, well and truly, Evans' bum boy.

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