The Outsider Chapter 6

The Outsider Chapter 6
by Aldric

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The Outsider, Chapter 6

Somehow I got through my last few classes with nothing but some minor teasing, although I found the chairs to be very painful to sit on. But time was running out on finding a boy and kissing him. I knew I was being tested and that if I failed the test things would get a lot worse.

Somehow I understood that it was expected I would choose an outsider like myself. I hadn't met all of them yet but it wasn't hard to tell them apart from the other kids. With time running out, I spotted Rob Lynch in the lobby by the front door right at the end of the day.

I forced myself to intercept him and without warning wrapped my arms around him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. I said as softly as I dared "I love you" to him but he was too shocked to respond.

"I need to invite you to come home with me" I said to him as I let him go.

I could see he wanted to get as far away from me as he could, but he knew his role in this too.

"Damn it!" he said. "If I get home late I'll get grounded."

"So just go home," I said. "All I had to do was invite you; nothing says you have to come."

"You really are stupid, aren't you," he said. "Turning down an invitation is not a very smart idea. It was somebody from here who told you to invite me, wasn't it?"

"Some friend of my sister named Danielle" I said. "I don't ride the bus; if you're coming with me we should get started." He followed me out the door and past the buses.

"Just so you know, I'm not gay. I just had to do that." I tried to apologize to him as we walked along, but he was not inclined to forgive me, not that I blamed him. Whatever was going to happen to him was my fault for picking him.

"Look, if you want to beat me up or something I understand. You can even put these on me to make it easy for you," I said, indicating the stocks I had to carry home.

"Yeah, and then I get in even more trouble for that. Let's just get this over with. And after this don't ever come near me again!"

My sister, both of my cousins, Danielle, and two other girls were waiting by the swings when we got there. We both walked slowly towards them.

"Hello Robbie, nice to see you again," Ginny said. I saw from the reaction on his face that 'Robbie' wasn't his favorite name.

"Tell Robbie what you are," Danielle said to me.

"Uh, I don't know what you mean," I replied. I really didn't know. Suddenly there was a swishing noise from behind me and then my ass was on fire. I turned around quickly and saw my cousin Scott holding the broken shaft to a golf club.

"You asshole; that hurts!" I yelled at him, forgetting my place completely.

"My god, I don't think there has been a dumber outsider in the history of the school," one of my sister's friends said.

"Don't worry, he'll know how to obey before we're done with him" Danielle said to the girl. She grabbed me and turned me back around to face the group.

"Now stop fooling around and tell Robbie why you kissed him today."

"Because you told me to," I said, but as soon as I said it Scott hit me with the shaft again, this time hitting right across one of the welts left from when Mr. Darcy used the cane on me earlier in the day. I yelled in pain but the girls held me, preventing me from turning and facing Scott.

"God, he really is dense, isn't he," said Danielle. "Tell him what you told us you were at lunch today!"

"Oh," I said, finally getting it, "I'm, uh, gay."

"Hit him again Scott," Cassie said.

I reached back to protect my already abused rear end and the shaft landed right across the thumb on my right hand, causing me to howl with pain. My thumb went numb.

"Aw, shit, that hurts. I think he broke my thumb!" I yelled, which only earned me another swat across my backside.

"What are you!" Danielle said loudly. "Say it like you said it at lunch."

Finally I got it. "I'm, uh, queer," I stammered. From the burning sensation in my ears I knew my whole face was red.

"Finally!" my sister said. "And what do queer boys want to do with other boys?"

"Uh, I don't know!" I said, but immediately took a guess to avoid another swat from Scott. "I guess see their, uh, penis?" I must have been quick enough because the swat didn't come.

"Not just see it, do what with it?" Danielle asked.

I knew where this was going but there was nothing I could do to stop them.

"Uh, put it in my mouth I guess," I stammered. My face must have really been red now.

"Okay, if that's what you want to do then go ahead and do it."

I looked at the five girls watching me and saw them all smiling in anticipation of the humiliation I was about to endure. I'm sure that all of them were aware that I wasn't really gay, and so making me do this was about the worst thing they could do to me.

I waited for Rob to drop his pants. He pulled his dick out through the opening in his boxers but my sister told him to strip completely for this. Unlike when they had ordered me to do anything, he did it without hesitation.

Once Rob was standing in front of me completely naked, my sister ordered me to kneel down in front of him and get started. My thumb hurt, my ass hurt, and I was about to suck a boy's dick in front of several witnesses. Rob's dick was flaccid, about four inches in length and thicker than my own. He had a lot of hair around the base that extended down to his balls, which also had hair on them. I didn't think it could get much worse then this.

Since Rob wasn't hard, I grabbed his dick, intending to stroke it a few times but Cassie said "Don't use your hands, just your mouth," ending that plan. As I used my tongue to touch him I noticed my cousin Scott had come from behind me to get a better view.

I licked around the pink head a few times, then across the slit. There seemed to be a little growth, but he still wasn't close to being erect. I kept trying different things, hoping to find some touch or method that would work so I could get it over with.

"Robbie, do you shoot?" asked Ginny.

"Yeah, I do," I heard him answer.

"If this gets boring before you shoot, you'll both regret it, understand?" Ginny asked.

I didn't hear him answer so he must have nodded or something. But at least he was starting to get erect and I was able to slide his dick into my mouth.

"Oww, watch the teeth," he said, pulling back.

My inexperience was showing, but I was able to suck him again without him flinching or complaining. With his whole dick in my mouth he rapidly hardened to a complete erection. The tip of his dick was hitting the back of my throat almost causing me to gag.

Apparently I kept it from being boring because none of the spectators said anything, but it sure seemed to me like it was taking a long time. Finally I felt his dick surge a little and he drove his hips forward, jamming his dick to the back of my throat. Hot and salty semen shot right down my throat, making me pull away and cough.

"Damn, I wish I'd taken a picture of that," Cassie said.

"Naw, pictures aren't worth it and sooner or later somebody finds it and then you're in trouble. Your brother's an outsider; if you want to see it again just tell him to bring another boy home. You can make him do it every day if you want." Ginny sounded quite satisfied.

"Robbie, you enjoyed that didn't you?" Danielle asked. Of course, Rob had no choice but to answer yes. I wondered if he really did enjoy it or not. I sure knew I didn't.

"Then you will ask him to do it again some time. He's queer, so he won't mind. Maybe some of your other outsider friends can enjoy it too."

"Oh, shit," I thought, knowing where that was going to go. I already was smart enough to know that what sounded like an innocent request was actually a command and therefore I'd be doing this again. Only next time there would be other boys to suck off too.

They were done with Rob so they let him get dressed and go home. I still had more business to attend to. They had me strip, not an easy task when your thumb feels like its broke, but somehow I managed. Another round of laughter came from the group when they saw the underpants I was wearing. I was able somehow to keep from covering up my groin, knowing it would only cause me further trouble if I did.

"Show us what Mr. Darcy had you bring home from school today," my sister said. I had forgotten about the stocks, but I remembered now and shuddered. But again, I really didn't have a choice so I held them out to her and she put my arms in the holes and closed the two pieces. Now I didn't have to worry about my desire to cover up.

"How many times did you swear since you've been home?" Ginny asked.

I had no idea so I guessed. "Three times."

"Oh really? Are you sure?"

"Maybe four, but no more than that," I answered.

"I must have missed some because I only heard you swear twice," she said to me. "But if you say four times then I guess you're probably right. How were you punished for swearing this morning?"

"I didn't swear this morning," I said. I was sure I hadn't.

"Oops, wrong answer. I didn't ask you if you swore, I asked how you were punished for swearing. Think hard!"

Suddenly I remembered—I had lied to the principal about swearing and he had called Ginny to confirm my story. When she said she had not spanked me he offered her the chance since I had already admitted that I deserved to be punished for swearing.

"You spanked me twenty times," I said, knowing full well what was coming.

"Then since you swore four times, and since you gave me the wrong answer, then each of us girls will spank you twenty times. We'll start with the youngest and work our way to the oldest. Michelle, why don't you go first?"

My backside was so sore already I was crying before Michelle was done and didn't stop crying until several minutes after Ginny completed her turn.

While they were spanking me Ginny sent Scott to the house for something. Now that they were finished Ginny held up a small lock and key and then secured the hasp holding the two parts of the stocks together. She pocketed the key.

"You have so much to learn it looks like you might be still getting trained when Scott here starts middle school." Scott beamed at that statement.

"Have you noticed the difference between you and the other outsiders?" my sister asked. "We didn't have to tell Robbie anything twice. He did what he was told without any complaints or criticism. That's what we expect from you. And until you learn that everyone is just going to keep on making it worse and worse for you."

"But I don't get it Cassie—how come nobody picks on you? You're an outsider just like me," I said without thinking.

"Did he just call you what I think he did?" Michelle asked.

"Where was I born?" Cassie asked me.

"In Central City, same as me," I answered, wishing now I had stayed quiet.

"No, I wasn't. That's where you were born."

Then I thought for a second and remembered—I had been born in Central City but when my mom was expecting her I stayed with my dad while my mom came here to stay with her sister. My sister must have seen from my expression that I had finally gotten it.

"That's right; I was born here, the same as our little brother will be. You were not, so you are an outsider. And for calling me that name, you'll be punished. I'll come up with a good one and let you know. Why don't you go and play with Scott for a while."

Once again, Scott's face brightened at the mention of his name. My sister gathered up my clothes and books and she and the rest of the girls headed for the house, leaving me to Scott's mercy.

"Come on, let's go visit my friend Todd," he said, turning towards the driveway.

We had only taken a couple of steps when Ginny called to him. "If you're going to Todd's then go through the back yard," she said. To me that meant that they couldn't let the neighbor's see me naked like this, something I might be able to use later. "And be back by five so you can work on your homework. That's forty five minutes from now."

"I don't have that much homework," he started to say to her, but decided not to push it. "But I'll be back by five."

Todd was playing with a croquet set, hitting the wooden ball between the hoops with a mallet. His eyes went wide as he saw us approach.

"You missed it," Scott said excitedly, "my sister and my cousin and some other girls made him lick some other kid's dick!"

"No way! How did they make him do it?"

"He's an outsider. He has to do what any of us tell him to do." Scott lowered his voice a little before continuing. "Do you want to have him suck our dicks?"

"That'd be cool. But what if he doesn't want to? I thought we weren't supposed to pick on outsiders until we were in middle school."

That was news to me. Good news, it meant I didn't have to do what Scott wanted, so I told them "I don't want to do it and I don't have to just because you guys tell me to. You're too young."

Of course, I overlooked the fact that my arms were still bound in the stocks.

"I'll bet we could make him change his mind," Scott said. "Get him down on the ground!"

It only took them a few seconds to have me on my back. Then they pulled up a couple of the croquet hoops. One went just above the stocks around my neck, holding my head to the ground. They spread my legs wide and used a couple of hoops over each ankle to hold them there.

"Now, put a hoop right there," Scott said. I couldn't see where he pointed, but I could see Todd bend over right in front of my groin. "Now we take turns hitting the ball through the hoop."

Which would mean that it would hit my unprotected balls. It was time to give up.

"Okay guys, you win. I'll do it if you want."

I heard the sound of a mallet striking a wooden ball and a few seconds later the ball hit the edge of the hoop and bounced into my thigh.

"My turn next," I heard Todd say.

"Come on guys, I said I would do it."

I heard the sound again, but Todd was a better aim than Scott. The ball hit square over my dick and pressed against my balls. It didn't hurt much but it wasn't a good feeling either.

"Okay, you won. You get to go first," Scott said. The hoops were pulled up and I sat up to see Todd dropping his shorts and underpants. I guess his dick was about normal for a ten year old, about three inches long and the same thickness as his big toe, it was already hard and pointed right at me.

I used the same motions I had used on Rob earlier. "It tickles," Todd said. Then, as I concentrated on the pink mushroom head, I heard him draw in a deep breath. Just as Rob had done, he drove his hips hard into my mouth three or four times. Fortunately for me he was too young to cum, but there was no doubt he had climaxed in my mouth.

Scott was there to take his place. Scott's dick was nearly identical to Todd's and it took the same amount of time before I could feel him tensing. I let him control the speed of the thrusts as he had his dry climax too.

"You really are queer, aren't you," my sister said from off to the side. Todd and Scott jumped, Scott pulling up his pants as quickly as he could. "It's time for you to come back home."

I stood up, not easy to do when you can't use your arms. "I'm not gay Cassie," I said. "They made me do it!"

"I'll bet they did. But it looked like you were working hard on them to make sure they enjoyed it. Besides, Danielle said you were queer and that's what you are, remember?"

She turned towards our aunt's house but paused and turned back. "Scott, you and Todd can do this again if you want, but only if me or Ginny give you permission first. And only at Scott's house, understand?"

Both boys looked at each other and smiled.

"And as for you," she said, looking back at me, "tomorrow you can use the boy's bathroom before you ride the bus home. Do you understand, or do I need to draw you a diagram?"

"I understand," I told her. And I did; I understood that I was screwed.

"Mom's having the baby tomorrow she thinks. She might be back here for the weekend. I'm thinking about letting you stay at one of your friend's houses in Central City. If you can do what you're told to do between now and then."

At last, some hope! The next two days would be rough, but maybe I could escape, if just for the weekend. I promised myself I'd try my best no matter how hard it got.

Ginny unlocked the stocks and took them off while we ate dinner, but after my bath and inspection she allowed Scott to put them back on me.

"Why don't you and Scott go play a game somewhere," Cassie said. Scott was eager; I knew what he was going to want to play.

"And you can't leave those on him all night," Ginny said to Scott. "You have to take them off him when you go to bed."

Scott took me up to his bedroom and I had three more chances to improve my skill at cock sucking. Finally he was satisfied and released me from the stocks.