The Outsider Chapter 6
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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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.