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Introduction : ENDING PART 13/13 ~ The Grand Facade "Come to the steeple.." the
hushed voice of Christopher echoed in Wesley's ears.
As he washed the sleep from his eyes, the image of the boy with rabbit teeth
formed cleary. The sparkling eyes, the magic smile.
"Come, I'll show you something!"
"Now? I don't wanna be in trouble again..." Wesley muttered.
"Sissy"
"Nuh uh." he whispered, shooting his slender legs off the bed. The cold night
air floated under his white gown, the only garment protecting his naked form.
All around, snores of the schoolboys rose in the dark dormitory. This was crazy.
All Wesley could think about was the punishment for taking a stroll in the
sleeping school.
His heart pounded furiously. Every step was an adventure. The thrill of the
escape, the mysterious purpose.
He tagged along close to Chris, feeding on the boy's courage. His small sex
climbed into his body from fear. Together, they tiptoed silently out the door
and into the gloomy corridors, taking one after the other, getting further and
further away from the warmth of their iron cots.
Finally, the stairway leading to the highest point of the old castle appeared in
front of their eyes. Wesley smiled wickedly. 'Almost there!' The light of the
moon shimmered above, guiding his steps on the cold gray stairs. Every now and
then, Wesley rubbed his barefeet, quietly listening to the eerie noises coming
from up there.
"What's this?" he peeped, pointing to a small room halfway to their goal.
"That's the 'enlarging' place" Chris whispered.
Wesley walked slowly closer, examining the row of chair alongside a wall. But
these chairs weren't usual. Each one sported a wood post in their middle, some
small and some bigger, all greased-up.
"Who would wanna sit in those?" Wesley asked his best friend. "The piece of wood
would stick in your butt?"
"That's the whole point dummy!" Christopher snapped back. "Mr. Lloyd makes you
sit on this to enlarge your hole!"
"Oh" Wesley squeaked absentmindly, imagining a boy pulling down his shorts and
lowering his rear on the hard prong.
After a few moments, the spooky ambiance of the small room crept up his spine.
He scooted closer to Chris again to resume their way up the high tower. Closer
and closer, they climbed to the bronze steeple bells. And stronger and stronger
the voices sang: "That's a pretty one..." "Uhhh. He sure does a wonderful job!"
Wesley caught his breath and surveyed the moonwashed room atop the steeple that
his friend wanted him so much to see.
"There's only bells here! and it's cold!" he barked. But Christopher didn't
react. He moved next to the boy, readying himself to scream the same reprimand
in his ear. Chris was bent over the granite ledge of a window with no glass and
he realized why. Just below, the light from the headmaster's office glowed in
the night.
"You can see everything!" Wesley exclaimed. His eyes focused directly into the
room and a streak of dizziness shook his body. Vertigo or what was happening in
Mr. Lloyd's office?
In the room, were three boys and along with Mr. Lloyd, two men. Wesley
recognized the kids as Walter, Andrew and Dudley. All were stark naked and
kneeling on the floor, taking the adults' huge erections in their mouth. From
where he was, Wesley was surprised he could see their little tongues dancing on
the men's prickheads.
One of the man gripped Andrew's blond hair and furiously fucked his little
mouth. His groans of pleasure broke the silence in the night's sky.
A few minutes later the three boys went over in the middle of the room and laid
down on the velvet carpet. The men encircled them, fondling their oozing organs.
The ten-year-olds attacked each other like lion cubs and began kissing. For the
next minutes, Wesley watched through the window as the boys did the
entertainment. They sucked each other's penises, and licked each other's
assholes. Wesley blushed from embarassment as his young cock hardened under his
night gown.
He nudged Chris as the erotic hairless trio took turns sticking their hard-ons
into each other's butts. The men encouraged the lads all the while they were
having sex with each other. High-pitched yelps of ecstasy escaped their gaping
mouths. They orgasmed one after the other, jerking on the ground.
Once the boys were done, the three men went back to their pupils, caressing
their smooth skin glistening with boy sweat. Wesley could see the closest adult,
shoving his hard cock in Walter's mouth, making his cheeks bulge grotesquely.
On the desk, the tangled bodies of Mr. Lloyd and Andrew played out a strange
spectacle. The man fondled the young child's inflating dink and licked his
asshole. All the while at the other end, the boy's small mouth engulfed his
large erection.
The scene evolved and the boys were rolled over onto their belly. Wails of pain
reached Wesley's ears as they were getting penetrated. He could see their small
bodies tensing-up. Their asscheeks parted open to make way for long poles.
The three ...
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