Stevens School Runaways - Part 7 (hist, tort, CBT, psych)
By Platypus (formerly Dark Man) 
plupy@surfbest.net

copyright 2005 by Platypus, all rights reserved 
(First published on Eunuch Archive)

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains
explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If
you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such
material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not
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Two young runaways are punished rather severely in a
politically correct reform school.


Stevens School Runaways - Part 7
"Orientation"

Tom and Rich, dressed in their school clothes, were told to
sit down on the antechamber's black leather suede sofa and
"get comfortable but not too comfortable" by Headmaster
Taylor. A general chuckle tittered through the large room;
the captive 13-year-olds only managed sheepish grins. "Do
you know why you're here?" Mr. Taylor asked. The boys said
nothing.

"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Mueller
interjected. "Answer Mr. Taylor!"

Both boys were sitting on their hands, rigidly, dress shoes
placed flat on the shag-carpeted floor. Finally, Richard
Hansen spoke, fearing the immediate consequences if he
didn't. All eyes in the room stared at this handsome, brown-
eyed youngster, the taller of the two runaways, maybe 5'4"
or 5'5" with hair not quite black, very dark brown and
trimmed into a bowlcut with neat masculine sideburns. His
nose was straight if a bit on the snub side; his teeth were
mostly straight and pearly white. A few freckles, not many,
dotted his cheekbones.

"We're b-being p-punished, sir!" he managed.

"For what offense?" Mueller inquired, as if beginning an
interrogation.

"Running away!"

Mueller shifted his gaze to the other boy, Thomas Bridges.
"And you?" All eyes were on Tom now -- slightly shorter,
maybe 5' or 5'1" and maybe six or eight pounds lighter.
Everyone noticed his intense hazel eyes and straw blonde
locks; his hairstyle was straight laced, cut short above the
ears, no sideburns like his friend's. Two of his incisors
were sharply pointed – one on each side of his often
laughing mouth. He was generally a good-natured boy. Except
for the slight dental flaw, which some people might even
consider an attribute, he was remarkably attractive for a
boy. Tom was without facial freckles, but seemed to possess
a small brown mole or birthmark on the side of his neck.
Perhaps he has other birthmarks, Mueller mused.

"Same thing!" he said.

"Are you sorry that you tried to escape your home here at
Stevens?"

This query provoked a mild outburst from the boys, mingled
with theatrics as if on cue.

"Yes! Yes! We're sorry! We'll never do it again. Just don't
punish us. Please don't!" Tears started coursing down their
cheeks, part crocodile, and part genuine.

"Quit it with the waterworks!" That was Mr. Graves, the
macho black guy who looked a little like a pro basketball
player, "No need for those kind of shenanigans at this
point. Control yourselves. You placed yourself in this
position. If you hadn't acted like little punks and tried to
run away, none of this would be happening."

"Well said, Mr. Graves," said Mr. Taylor.

Rich thought there was about to be a burst of applause or
something. Instead, nobody said anything until Taylor spoke
again. "Shall we show Thomas and Richard the videotape?"

The tape, which sort of laid out the general procedures to
be followed, was titled "Absconding From Stevens School."
Neither boy had ever seen anything like it on television –
or even bundled into the most violent videogame. The boys
were allowed to view the twenty-minute tape in privacy, as
the adults, except for a silent security guard standing by
the massive exit door, took a brief break.

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The tape opened with an American flag waving in the breeze,
paired with an exterior shot of the Stevens façade, then
switched to a scene of a boy sitting on the same black sofa.
He was clothed in the familiar dress code, about their age,
and also looked remorseful. With the adults mostly gone, the
boys became a bit more relaxed, and offered a running
commentary to each other as the "movie" progressed. The
narrator had a deep masculine voice – like somebody famous
they'd never heard of. The music was mostly bits of muzak
modulating up and down in pitch depending upon what was
happening onscreen. "So, you're about to be punished for
absconding?" the deep voice intoned, "Absconding means to go
away secretly – especially after wrongdoing. Did you abscond
from your home at Stevens?"

Rich couldn't help laughing at first. "This is lame, this is
so-o lame. Our freaking HOME at Stevens," he couldn't help
blurting.

"At least you've learned a new word," Tom giggled.

"Shut up, stupid."

Soon, very soon, the images and narration grew more
frightening. Following a bit about the school's history --
1929, 34 boys caught "absconding" etc. – they started
getting into stuff that mattered to the boys – scary stuff.

"Doctor Thompson will examine you. Prior to your first
punishments -- he will examine you in this room with
everyone present. That includes every invited adult --
security detail, punishment detail, or perhaps an invited
weekend guest. To determine your capacity to endure pain
safely, he must be very thorough and perform some tests that
you may never have experienced with your family physician."
The narrator spoke slowly, enunciating each and every word.

"Holy shit! Does that mean naked? With everybody gawking at
us? Even that Mrs. O'Neill?"

"Probably," said Rich, matter-of-factly, "I wouldn't doubt
it. This is going to really suck."

"Doc Thompson didn't examine me with all my clothes off the
day I came here. Just down to underwear and socks. He did
squeeze my balls through my briefs, had me cough, but I got
to keep my underwear and socks. Maybe it won't be that
embarrassing."

"Same with me."

"You may have entered puberty. Often boys to be punished are
given the choice of taking a test involving ejaculation in
order to lessen or even eliminate their punishment ordeal.
But this is a privilege that must be approved by both the
headmaster and the chief of security operations," the
narrator intoned seriously.

"There may be a way out – but it involves cumming – maybe
into a jar or something. I could do that," Tom mused aloud.

"I'd be surprised if you can cum," Rich teased.

"If I do, you get to eat it, dickhead," Tom retorted.

"Ewwh, gross! What do you think I am -- a homo like you?"

"Will you shut the fuck up? I didn't mean it."

The narrator continued. "If you take the test and pass, you
will either begin a lesser penalty phase or you will be
exonerated and allowed to return immediately to your
quarters upstairs."

"Kewl," they both said simultaneously. Added Tom, "If we get
a chance, we should take that test."

"Maybe," Rich said, "Shh!"

"If you refuse to take the test, or if you happen to fail
the test, your punishments and painful procedures will
commence immediately – and a slight but significant degree
of severity will be added to your ordeal."

"Duh!"

"Shut up! Will ya dude?" Rich was getting annoyed again.

"Although you will be expected to endure considerable and
sometimes excruciating pain, you might be relieved to know
that the school is not allowed to inflict permanent physical
injuries on your body. In fact, we at the Alexander X.
Stevens School are participants in a little-known Federal
program – I'm sorry – details are classified 'top secret' --
that will use the results of your 'pain threshold'
procedures to help save the lives of soldiers and government
agents who may be captured by an enemy of our great nation."

"Oh, yeah, that really makes me relieved. Whoop-de-dew."

Rich gave Tom about his millionth dirty look – a withering
glance.

"Burning, cutting, and whipping, inserting harsh substances
into orifices or other means to be decided, will cause
pain."

"While some punishments and procedures are mandatory,
sometimes you will be allowed to choose what is inflicted on
your body, and how. If you make the correct choice, you
might escape considerable discomfort."

Most of the time, the picture on the screen was of the
clothed boy just sitting on the couch. But now he was shown
undressing, and finally nude. A new sequence began that
localized where the pain might occur on the "absconding"
bodies of delinquent boys.

"While none of our pain-causing punishments and procedures
may be considered torture, because torture is not the
'Stevens way,' they will be inflicted on the most sensitive
areas of your body."

"Oh my God!" Rich was rapidly progressing into terrified
mode, and Tom wasn't far behind.

"With most boys, sensitive areas include but are not limited
to your back and shoulders."

An appropriate photo of a boy being flogged on his back and
shoulders was shown.

"Your behind, including the anus area."

"Your legs – including thighs, inner thighs, back of knees,
shins, calves, and ankles."

"Your feet – especially the soles have many sensitive nerve
endings, but also your toes and between your toes, and under
your toenails."

"The palms of your hands, and also your fingers and
fingernails."

"Your stomach and chest, and along your sides near your rib
cage."

"Your nipples can be extremely sensitive if properly
stimulated."

"Your testicles – you have two ballsacks in your groin and
scrotum area that we refer to. Did you know that your penis
– especially the underside and glans meatus -- and inside
your penis where a little tube called your urethra extends
all the way to your bladder – all these places contain a
multitude of sensitive nerve endings."

"A multitude," Rich echoed, horrified.

Somehow, there were other sensitive places.

"Your teeth – boys needing dental work can get some of it
taken care of during their punishment weekend – only without
Novocain."

"Your ears, and inside your ears."

"Your tongue."

An appropriate image accompanied every sensitive spot on the
boy's body that the video depicted. Sound effects included
the boy screaming who had been featured.

By the time the adults returned, both boys were shaking in
their shoes.

"Did you enjoy our little video?" Mason asked.

End Part 7