Amy – Chapter 11.
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Josh watched anxiously as the two men stood a few feet off discussing something in a low inaudible whisper. While Josh could not hear what they were saying he did know it was about him.

His heart skipped a beat when one of them picked up a dildo and showed it to the other. He remembered back to when he first started the 8th grade a fresh faced naïve teenager. His parents had explained nothing to him leaving him to find out everything at school.
He shivered as he remembered the long lines of screaming boys who were being forcefully circumcised. He was fortunately excluded from this standing of to one side with those who had been circumcised at birth; still he remembered the blood and blades as the Doctors worked down the line with clinical efficiency. 
That was nothing compared to what happened next as Josh was not excluded. He remembered watching as the first boy was bent over while two nurses applied some oil and then pushed a dildo deep into the crying boys bowels, one nurse using her strength to push it deep into the boy, the other noting the depth and width achieved and noting it down on a piece of paper; and then, then they called his name.

“Well Josh?”
Josh snapped back to the present.
“Sorry … Sir” he quickly added not expecting politeness to help, but a lack of it would certainly hurt.
“I said start wanking.” Gerry replied impatience clear in his voice.
Josh did not argue after all he had no problem with doing so. In fact he was used to public masturbation, it was common occurrence at the end of every gym class to have to do so in the showers as the teacher made sure that ‘everything was in working order’. While it offered no release to the horny Josh, neither did it hurt; and given what the other 3 children were going through he was getting off lightly.

The two men watched as Josh pumped his hand moving his foreskin back and forth to harden his small penis.
“You know that the drugs all boys are given prevent any sexual release? Good, it does not stop boys being sexually frustrated, just stops them from being able to do anything about it.” Gerry explained.
“Why bother with this then? John asked not really interested in watching a boy wank off.
“Embarrassment and control. Most teenagers are not keen on being watched by strangers. Oh they will be seen by family and their teachers, but the shame of being sexually ordered about has an emotionally effect on them.” 
John was about to ask another question when he saw Josh’s eyes widen slightly and begin to tremble, a few seconds later the boy shook and came in a large but dry orgasm. Despite his physical manifestations of orgasm his face showed nothing, not pain not pleasure.
“You’re a dry cummer!! At your age that is surprising.” Gerry remarked walking to the boy who flushed at the observation. He knew that unlike most of his class he was still not producing cum. Something that embarrassed him no end especially when his gym teacher and mother kept asking him each time whether he had finally produced some evidence of his maturity.

Gerry moved Josh’s hand off his penis and using finger and thumb pulled back the foreskin to expose the purple head. Another finger gently probed the hole at the tip causing Josh to flinch in discomfort.
“You should note John that the penis post orgasm is still susceptible to over stimulation despite not being able to produce any pleasure. This is important as it provides another avenue for punishment.” Gerry flicked the tip of the head sharply with his finger causing Josh to squirm in pain, he then repeated the flick another three times until Josh’s resistance broke down and yelped in pain.

Satisfies Gerry allowed the sore penis to drop free, the head seeming to retreat from the abuse as the foreskin rolled back up to cover it. Nodding to John Gerry picked up a pot from the table.

John steeled himself now was the time to show Gerry that he had the ‘right stuff’ to help assist with teaching children. He took Josh by a shoulder digging his fingers in painfully as he remembered why Josh was here and pulled him over to the table. Brooking no resistance John positioned the boy over the table. The boy’s naked chest resting against the table top his bottom poking out over the edge. With more force than strictly necessary John kicked Josh’s legs wide apart exposing the boy’s crinkled anal region to the two waiting men.

Josh breathed slowly trying to maintain his composure despite the fact that both of the man now stood behind him, his bottom exposed to their views and other things.
Josh felt a cold finger touch him directly on the tip of his anus and with superhuman effort did not shrink away; he knew it would do no good. Ever since Ms Hayes had told him he was going to detention he knew what was in store for him. One of his friends had been to detention once and told the others in a whispered conversation what had happened, how he had been raped again and again. When the boys had seen the state of his bum hole in the showers after gym there had been gasps of horror and morbid curiosity. Now it would be him. He moaned as the finger prodded and teased slathering a layer of lube over the outer lining of his anus but not as yet penetrating him in anyway.

“You see John you need to demonstrate your complete control over child. Take your time and ensure that the child knows that you decide when and what pace things will happen. That’s why I despair about Trevor. What he is teaching the children is that he cannot control his lust. While what we should be showing them is we control THEIR lust.” Gerry paused and scooped another generous plug of lube onto his digit.
Then he pushed the finger directly into the boy’s hole without warning, pause or consideration. His other free hand pushing down on the back of the struggling boy forcibly holding him down as he painfully rotated his finger pushing and extending the tight dark hole.
“The next lesson is however teaching a child that no consideration should be made of their sensibilities.” Gerry slapped the bottom as he plopped the finger free.

Standing back John watched as Gerry pulled his pants down and freed his penis loose. John was not impressed it was barely 4 inches long, a good 2 inches less than the one John possessed. John had to concede though that while childlike in length it was certainly man like in width.

Gerry applied a condom and then some more lubrication. Seeing the questioning look on John’s face Gerry smiled.
“There’s no need for condoms normally, not even when training your girls, not with the modern advances in drugs. However I have a good reason for what I am doing trust me.”

Gerry’s hard penis bobbled as Gerry edged forward until the penis entered the crack if not the hole of the scared boy.
“Now Josh I won’t lie what I am about to do to you will hurt. In fact it will hurt a lot, and that will be because I will try to make it hurt as much as I can. The only reason I am using lube is to protect my cock not your arse, understand?”
The last question was emphasised with a hard slap to the boy’s bottom.

“Yes Sir.” You bastard that fucking hurt was wisely edited from Josh’s response.

Gerry smiled his gift for mindreading as effective as ever. He grasped the boy around both bony hips his fingers caressing the skin of the bot almost lovingly. There was no love in his brutal thrust, and no love only mindless agony in the scream that broke from Josh’s lips.

Steve paused his monotonous spanking at the sound a smile briefly crossing his face before looking down and assessing that the inner left cheek was slightly less purple than the rest concentrated his next spanks there. Victoria briefly looked up easing the pressure her left foot was applying to the neck of the red faced boy. However her surprise at the scream was not sufficient for her to ease the pressure her right foot was applying to the boy’s almost flat testicles.

Neither Trevor nor the girl paid any attention to the noise. One too engrossed in his third orgasm, the other to engrossed at the raw rubbing pain in her pussy that the steaming lump of cum being deposited there did little to soothe.

Gerry held on as Josh bucked and writhed riding him like a rodeo rider. Grinning wildly to John he continued to saw in and out of the boy ensuring that his wide cock sawed as painfully as possible into the boys red rimmed anus. Fortunately for Josh Gerry was already nearing an orgasm after only a paltry 4 minutes of relentless buggery, sending its approach Gerry steeled himself and withdrew his cock with a plop before passing the point of no return.
Gerry released his vice like grip on the boy’s hips but did not bother to watch as the boy slipped off the table and onto the floor sobbing in agony his hands reaching around to grasp his abused bottom. A finger gently touched his hole and withdrew a look of surprise and astonishment on the face of Josh as he released there was no blood.

Gerry breathed deeply gathering his breath and snapped off the shit stained condom with a hint of disgust. He had expected it after all what else was to be expected up there. Gerry was not pleased though he required his daughter to be thoroughly cleaned out several times before anal sex. A task his wife enjoyed attending to as Jackie squirmed over her knee as another quart of stinging water emptied into her bowels. However in a Detention class the boys were so ill-prepared, surely it would have been common-courtesy for them to clean themselves up properly before being attended to during Detention? Some parents these days no consideration for the trials and tribulations of the poor little teaching assistant.

Gerry took out a small dildo from a package and carefully rolled the used condom over it before replacing it onto the table.

“Well John this is it decision time.” Gerry walked over to where john stood staring down at the boy.
“Will you fuck the boy and teach him some manners. Or will you forever leave the training of your daughter in the hands of others?”

John was stuck he was not attracted to the boy, in fact he had wanted the boy to suffer. But the boy had suffered, and suffered terribly at the hands of Gerry. When the boy begged for mercy as the man sawed into him John for a moment had been tempted to intervene. He had not, he knew why, it was not for the boy, it was not for Gerry, it was for Amy, no don’t lie to yourself John it was for you, it’s because you want to have Amy, you want to have her, her mouth, her bottom, her cunt, her heart her soul and for that you would do anything.
John turned and looked so stonily at Gerry that the man involuntarily took a step back in surprise.
“I know what I must do. And I will do it well.” John said no more but merely leant done and grasped a handful of the boy’s hair. He dragged the boy bodily up and slapped the boy once hard on both cheeks.
“Don’t snivel boy” he snarled, “You hurt my child now I will hurt you. I will make it so you that every time you take a dump for years to come your screams of agony will be an apology to my daughter.”
“No… no… no…” Josh babbled as the man threw him roughly against the table, even the glancing blow this caused to his groin was ignored by the boy in his terror.

John was not angry in fact he was in full control. He had no real desire to hurt this boy. He believed that he had been more than punished for any offence his daughter had received. This was an act. An act for the benefit of Gerry, an act for the benefit of the school, an act with the sole purpose of giving him access to Amy; And if he must act then he would play his part well.

“No lube.” He waved Gerry’s offer away.
“Whatever lube is left from you will do for this slut. He pushed the head of the boy down painfully onto the table and leaning down he kissed the boy gently on the cheek. Why did I do that? No matter play on play on and play the game.
John dropped his trousers and let loose his penis. It was 6 inches in length no different than the majority of penises the world around. This penis though was the biggest that Josh had experienced in his young life, and that gave it dimensions beyond mere reality.
I’m hard already! Why? John was a little surprised at this fact. His cock already hard and sprouting proudly forth between his dark pubic hair.
Carefully despite his earlier words he pushed his large bulbous head into the boy’s ravaged hole. Despite his consideration, the boy was already in great pain, and John’s glans were heavy and wide. Josh could do nothing about his scream as he felt his bottom rip asunder as the head pop into him, his bowels burn as the long, so long shaft of Amy’s father take him and own him. 
His screams were understandable but not acceptable. Gerry knew that if John acquiesced the boy could not help but scream. That was why the condom covered dildo had been prepared.
Leaning down his head next to the boys Gerry looked along the length of Josh’s back admiring the muscles in John’s body as he thrust his cock deeper into the child.
“Shhhh child don’t fuss so. You make it sound like you have never been fucked before. A cute little boy like you have never been fucked I don’t believe it. Now be quiet.” Gerry came in his pants as he pushed the dirt covered dildo in the boy’s mouth and applied masking tape across it to prevent the sickened boy from  expelling it.

Despite the agony of his bum as it endured the endless fucking some small part of Josh’s brain could recall where the condom had been and recoiled.

“Gmmhgppphh, gerhhhhhghh, uuhhhhhh.” The boy could not be sick nor could he rid his mouth of his own dirty taste, all he could do was endure, and suffer. Surely even this Hell would end at some point.