The Outsider Chapter 2
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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The Outsider, Chapter 2

As I moved through the halls, various kids would run by and kick at me or try and trip me. Each time I turned to face them they ran off.

As I sat down in the cafeteria to eat my lunch, Billy, the sixth grader from my first gym class who had warned me about Decker, was the only one to sit down near me.

Remembering the humiliation he had endured next to me in the locker room, I started to get up. "Don't leave; I'm here to help you a little, but I have to be careful. I'm an outsider too and they'll watch me to see how I treat you."

"Okay, so tell me, they can't really make me do what ever they want, can they?"

"To some degree, yes. A couple of the teachers won't help you at all if you go to them and tell, like Mr. Kuntz this morning. In fact Kuntz is probably one of the worst, he'll either embarrass the hell out of you himself or make it easy for someone to do it. However, if they actually catch someone picking on you, then they are required to help or they can get in trouble. Even Kuntz has to follow that rule. So you need to stay in places where there are teachers as much as you can."

"Today in gym—do you guys have to do that every day?"

"Naw, you just pissed Decker off and he took it out on us too in order to get us pissed off at you too. If you just play along I think he'll leave the rest of us alone, but he's watching for us to do stuff to you too."

"So what if I just refuse to go along?"

"Then you run the risk of being ganged up on and then it's usually a lot worse. Just be polite and put up with it. When I went through mine, I just did everything I was told to do, and I didn't get it nearly as bad as the other outsiders that refused or fought back."

"What was the worse thing you had to do?"

"Funny you should ask, because I'm going to have you do it. It's really embarrassing, but I got through it and so will you."

"And if I don't do it then you'll do what? Gang up on me?"

"Well, maybe. But even though you're a year older than me I'm as big as you and I think I could take you in a fight if I had to. But no, if you do it, then I'll tell you something you really need to know. If you don't then I won't try to help you again. I'm really taking a risk here—if they know I'm helping to make this easier for you they may decide to put me in my place again."

"Well, what is this 'worst thing' that you want me to do?"

While he had been talking, he had taken the hot dog out of his bun and sliced the bun in half. "Here's what I want you to do." He handed the half bun to me. "Pull your wiener out and stick it in the bun and go to that table over there and ask them if they would put some ketchup and mustard on your wiener. That's all, just that. Then come back here and I'll tell you something important."

The table he had pointed out was occupied by four girls—and one of them was my sister Cassie! I could feel my dick rising up just thinking about going over there. Three total strangers were bad enough, but I couldn't do this in front of my younger sister.

He could see me hesitating, thinking about it. "Remember, I can think of other ways to get you later. This way, you'll learn something important, and I'll be seen as treating you the way they expect me to."

"You mean this type of thing will be common?"

"Remember what I told you, stay in places where there are teachers around. If there are no teachers around anything can happen. Just go do it and then get back here as quick as you can"

I decided he was right, and he seemed to be willing to help me. I stood up and unzipped my pants. I quickly placed my now very hard dick in the bun and hurried over.

"Could you help me put ketchup and mustard on my wiener, please?" I asked as quietly as I could.

The girls all started laughing uncontrollably and they used plastic knives to spread the condiments across my dick. My sister seemed to be taking special joy at my misfortune. The sensations were nearly enough to make me shoot. With the laughter attracting the attention of everyone else, I hurried back to where Billy was sitting as the cafeteria exploded with laughter. Billy had two napkins ready and I wiped it off as quickly as I could. I had only just slipped it back inside my pants and zipped up when the principle, Mr. Darcy, entered the room.

"Boy was that close" Billy said. "You were taking too long. Now for the big news—don't ride a bus home any day this week."

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because they pick one outsider each year and strip him on the back of the bus. They throw the clothes out the windows, and then at a busy street corner a bunch of them surround him as they get off the bus so the driver doesn't see. As soon as the bus is gone, the crowd disappears, leaving the poor kid naked. And since you've pissed off Decker I know he's planning to do it to you."

I decided that information was well worth what Billy had just made me do. "Thank you for telling me that. I don't think I could have handled that if it happened to me."

"Just be careful, it still could. Remember, this goes on until they feel they can make you do anything, and not just here at school. So get a ride from your parents if you can. And stop telling teachers, that only makes it worse. Kids will pick on you just to see how far they can make you go. Once they've had their fun they pretty much leave you alone as long as you don't do anything to stand out, although I'd be careful at a pep rally or assembly. But you have to stop telling on them and don't make any threats to anybody!"

My last few classes went by without a hitch, and between classes I stayed near any teachers I could find. During my last class, I realized I needed to pee badly, so when the bell rang to end the class, I hurried into the rest room. I had completely forgot the warning to stay out of the rest rooms until I turned around to leave and saw a group of six boys standing behind me waiting for me to finish.

"Didn't anyone tell you that outsider's aren't allowed to use our bathrooms without permission?" asked one of the bigger boys.

I thought about lying, but realized that the truth was likely to be known already, and I'd only make it worse for myself. "Billy told me but I guess I forgot."

"Billy told you?" the biggest kid asked. I knew I had just made a mistake.

"Too bad you forgot the rules. There's a price to be paid now. You know what it is?"

"No, nobody told me what would happen."

"Well, there's a lot that can happen, but the price is that you have to forfeit either your pants or your underwear. Which one do you choose to lose?"

"Well, it isn't fair, I don't have any underpants. They took them in gym class today."

"Not my problem. You knew you weren't allowed to use the bathroom, but you did anyway, now you have to pay the price. Take em off."

I hesitated, not sure what to do.

"Everyone will be expecting instant response to all orders and requests. Failure to comply, even a slight hesitation, could be taken to mean that you refuse to obey, and that's a serious offense. You don't want to find out what happens to outsiders who decide not to submit to their masters, do you?"

After what had gone on today, I had no intention of finding out what would happen. Without any further hesitation I undid my belt and dropped my pants. Everyone laughed while I struggled to get them off over my shoes, but within a few minutes I was once again nearly naked.

"We can't ignore the fact that you dirtied our bathroom, so here's how I'm gonna take care of that." He stepped into a stall and climbed up on the seat and lifted up the ceiling tiles. When he came out, he had a roll of grey duct tape with him. "Take your shoes and socks off" he told me.

As soon as I removed them he said "Hold your hands out in front of you, like this" he said, holding his own hands in front of him separated by about a foot with the fingers straight.

When I complied, he taped the fingers together on each hand so that it was like a mitten. Then he slid a sock on over each hand, and shoved each hand into one of my shoes.

He tossed the tape to someone else to put away while he picked up my pants. You can stay here as long as you like, but once you leave, you can't come back inside. When I leave, I'll drop your pants right outside the door.

He motioned for everyone to leave and headed for the door. "Remember, no coming back in after you leave. Any questions?"

Without waiting for a reply he walked out the door.

I knew that my pants would not remain outside the door for long, even if he really did drop them, so there was no way I would have time to try and get the tape off. So I headed out the door right behind them.

True to his word, he dropped my pants just outside the door. The hallway was full, but at first nobody seemed to notice me. I shook the shoes off as quickly as I could and then tried to pick up my pants. With the socks on over my bound fingers, I couldn't do it, so I began pulling the socks off with my teeth. By now, everyone nearby was aware of my predicament.

I nearly panicked when I heard one boy yell "Grab his pants" but managed to get one foot part way down a leg opening. The boy who had yelled was keeping me from getting the other foot in while everyone else in the hall was laughing hysterically.

Realizing I was losing the battle, I tried to use my teeth to get to tape loose on one hand. This allowed the boy who was trying to get my pants from me to knock me down, and to my horror he pulled them off the one leg I had gotten started. I jumped up just as he turned and ran, but didn't need to go far. He had taken two steps when he ran into a teacher.

"Roland, exactly what do you think you're doing!" the teacher yelled, pulling me and the boy named Roland into a classroom.

"Give me those" he said, grabbing them out of Roland's hand as the door slammed shut behind us. "You don't have any idea of the trouble you are in for."

The teacher helped me step into my pants and then pulled the tape off my fingers so that I could fasten them and buckle my belt. "How did he do this to you? Somebody must have helped him, do you want to tell me who?"

"No. I just want to get out of here and go home." I took two steps towards the door.

"Okay, you can leave if you want. But unless you tell me who helped him, he's the only one who will get punished."

"I only just started here today and I don't know who anyone is. And I don't want to cause more trouble for myself." I quickly left the room.

By now the kids who had witnessed it were long gone, and I left the school and headed without thinking towards the buses. I was almost on board when I saw Chuck Decker and some of his friends on my bus. Then I remembered not to ride a bus.

My cousin's house was about 4 miles from the school, so it was going to be a long walk, but better than the one I might have had if I had taken the bus.

When I finally did get home my sister asked me how my day went, but she couldn't keep a straight face. From the look on Ginny's face I could tell she had already told my cousin what had happened to me.

That night my mom called from our old house. She talked to Cassie first and I heard Cassie tell her I was being picked on again "because he's such a dork."

When it was my turn to talk she wanted to know what happened but I couldn't tell her about the lunch room so I just mentioned some of the other stuff. "Everyone says it's because I'm an outsider" I said when she asked me why the kids would do stuff to me.

"Cassie didn't say anything about being called an outsider" she said, and I realized that I hadn't seen or heard of anything happening to my sister during the day. "Maybe I'll call Mr. Darcy tomorrow" my mom said.

I should have told her not to, but I was so upset that I forgot. I asked when I could come home, but I already knew the answer. "Not until the baby is born and I'm home from the hospital."

I hope it comes soon.