The Other Tom Brown's Schooldays Chapter 8
By Pueros

Copyright 2005 by Pueros, all rights reserved
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Chapter 8 – Studies

(Northumberland, England, September 1803)

Tom had sat down gingerly at his desk on the morning of his second full day of studies at Sodomhall School, as his pert bottom was still smarting. He noticed that Jones D was acting likewise, presumably as a result of his thrashing from Mr. Younglove.

Tom, still naively innocent in the ways of the world, was not yet able to surmise that his classmate's problem had not been as a result of a beating across his backside with a cane but rather one up his rectum with another, much more human, implement. Meanwhile, Jones D no longer retained his own innocence. However, as a reward, the Form-master, immensely contented after a night of extreme ecstasy, stopped sadistically picking on his newly inducted catamite because his original campaign to lure him compliantly into bed had just succeeded in its wicked aim.

In fact, Mr. Younglove was so happy after his night with Jones D that he did not even bother returning his cruel chastising attentions to Tom, at least for now. Instead, the cute but sore bottoms of the two boys having been uncomfortably perched at their desks just before 8 o'clock in the morning, the young duo and their fellows had to endure the smiling Form-master pontificating about several boring subjects until mid-afternoon. The teacher was interrupted only by the midday break with its unappetising food and strangely for the participants much more delicious game of filching.

It was then time for the latest newcomers to Sodomhall, Tom and Christopher, to experience for the first time the delights of another game on the playing fields for which all the boys in their form had to return to their two dormitories to change. Redressed in just tight white short shorts and a thin ribbon, yellow for those in Phaeton House and purple for those in Narcissus and worn like sashes diagonally across bare chests and backs, the 10 year-old pupils then reluctantly but quickly re- emerged into the outside world.

The autumnal afternoon was cool, dark and drizzly. The two groups of shivering 10 years olds were to play each other at the Sodamhall ball game under the supervision of the Gamesmaster. He was an athletically built man in his early thirties who enjoyed ball games, especially if the balls concerned were owned by pretty boys and had young cocks attached to them.

The large rectangular playing area was demarcated not by white lining but by dirt pathways. The object of the game was to place the crude heavy leather ball on one of the shorter lengths of track defended by the opponents.

There were few other rules, even those relating to numbers per side, for Narcissus' team, with 22, had six more youngsters than Phaeton's. Players could run with or pass or kick the ball to each other in any direction and tackle the opposition in any manner, regardless of whether they had possession of the ball or not.

The pastime was effectively an anarchic and potentially brutal forerunner of Rugby, being played twenty years before a certain William Webb Ellis supposedly invented that sport by picking up a ball and running with it at the eponymous school. Tom and Christopher quickly appreciated the rudimentaries of the Sodomhall version and joined in with gusto, not only because of their natural enthusiasm for games but also because energetic participation seemed the only way to keep warm on this miserable autumn day.

It soon became difficult to recognise the two teams, as mud splattered the mainly bare bodies and discoloured the distinguishing ribbons of the young participants. Both newcomers to the event also spent periods on the ground writhing in agony after being clobbered by opponents, both when with and without the ball.

Included amongst the misfortunes suffered by Tom and Christopher were knees in their own much smaller balls but both boys also began to reply in kind. When the Gamesmaster eventually brought the hectic proceedings to a halt with a loud shout after half an hour, all thirty- eight young participants were covered in mud, exhausted and sore. However, most were also thoroughly exhilarated, although this attitude was quickly tempered by a return to their bathrooms for comprehensive cold ablutions.

There was a dispute between the teams over the result, measured in 'paths', for there had been a number for both sides on the field's wide open spaces, including one apiece for the speedy and elusive Tom and Christopher. The latter had received a generous and unselfish pass from his friend when the former could easily have scored again himself.

The boys from Phaeton House were sure that they had commendably, taking into account the numerical disparity between the two teams, scored at least as many 'paths' as their opponents, who naturally denied the fact. The Gamesmaster, hidden cock fully erect after watching the spectacle, declined to mediate. The man had secretly been too busy watching certain lovely young forms frolicking in the mud to bother keeping a tally.

The frequency of scoring in the game for 10 year-olds from Phaeton and Narcissus Houses was in stark contrast to the annual occasion when all the pupils in the school participated. No-one had yet been known to achieve a 'path' in that event, and the glory for anyone who ever did would be substantial.

The cleansed and redressed pupils reassembled in their classroom at 4 o'clock, all red-faced as a result of their external exertions and subsequent internal chilly bathing. The school Physician awaited them to give a lesson in natural sciences concerning the young human male body. Dr. Ballsoff had brought a skeleton as a visual aid.

The pupils were at first scared of the display but soon 10 year-old sense of fun overcame apprehension and much smiling at each other took place as the oblivious Dr. Ballsoff proceeded with his discourse. He intriguingly eventually finished by announcing that he would have live specimens to talk about next time.

Studies then came to an end for the day. It was exactly a week later, on the afternoon after the conspiratorial uncle and solicitor had met to discuss how to spend the rest of Tom's substantial legacy, that Dr. Ballsoff gave form 1b their next natural sciences lesson.

The intervening week had been rather uneventful for Tom and Christopher, who thereby began to feel less uncomfortable about their new home, which was an attitude assisted considerably by new friendships. However, both boys did not know that they were being afforded time to settle in to their new environment before certain patient older people made moves to satisfy their predatory ambitions in respect of the beautiful pair of newcomers.

Dr. Ballsoff's live specimens eventually turned out to comprise pretty pupils aged 12, 14 and 16, borrowed from their own classes and who were members of the Physician's own youthful sexual menagerie. However, he soon disclosed that he required a fourth boy for his impending lesson, which was to study the young human male form.

"I need another younger volunteer from this class," announced Dr. Ballsoff but all of the thirty-eight 10 year-olds present lowered their heads in response, trying to look inconspicuous. However, Tom and Christopher were as usual sitting at the front of the class and such positioning of particularly pulchritudinous pupils did not help their cause

"You'll do, West," declared Dr. Ballsoff on spying the gorgeous newcomer, whom he particularly fancied, "so please step forward!" Fair-haired and blue-eyed Christopher reluctantly obliged and was stood by the physician next to the 12 year-old, facing the rest of the class.

"I'm going to discuss young human male forms and their sexual progress, processes and urges," Dr. Ballsoff subsequently announced rather nonchalantly but to gasps of startled astonishment from his audience, "using these four boys to illustrate certain characteristics and behaviours." He then turned to the young quartet, who were all deeply dismayed despite the fact that the three eldest had experienced such humiliation previously, and commanded "Strip naked, placing your clothing neatly on the Form-master's desk before standing before the class with hands on head!"

Dr. Ballsoff also picked up Younglove's cane. The school Physician proposed to use the cruel well-used intimidating implement to encourage the unhappy young foursome to obey his commands without delay.

Christopher's shame was particularly acute as his stripped before his classmates. Although they were all now accustomed to seeing each other nude whilst bathing, having to disport himself naked in the circumstances that were now confronting him was new to him and appalled him. Nevertheless, the boy complied with Dr. Ballsoff's command, stimulated to do so by sight of the cane in the Physician's hand, and was soon exhibiting his exquisite unclothed body, along with the three older pupils, to form 1b.

Dr. Ballsoff subsequently kept the cane in his hand and used the implement as a pointer when then discussing the physical differences between the young human male specimens on display. The Physician concentrated initially on their different physical sizes, including that of their genitalia, and the formation of a crown of pubic hair, missing on the others, above the sexual organs of the 16 year-old.

Dr. Ballsoff eventually deliberately caused the cocks of all four deeply humiliated boys to become embarrassingly hard by carefully playing with their penises with the tip of his cane. He simultaneously verbally compared developments, including reaction times and erection shapes and sizes, and elaborated reasons for the responses and differences. He extrapolated such organs' gradual physical changes to the ageing and progression into adulthood of young human males, finally describing the stimulus for and method of procreation.

Naturally, given that he was the youngest humiliated specimen on parade, Christopher's little but nevertheless delightful cock was the slowest to react to the careful stimulation being afforded by the cane and also eventually grew to be the smallest erection. The deep shame of the lovely but currently scarlet-faced boy was not assuaged by being the first to be the recipient of Dr. Ballsoff's genital attentions, or by the Physician's description and explanation of his physical and sexual immaturity. The 10 year-old's discomfort was also not helped by the fact that his eventually clearly throbbing penile hardness was somehow embarrassingly maintained after the man had moved on to discuss the other naked pupils in ascending order of age.

The occasion was the first time that most of the intrigued rather than amused 10 year-old pupils had been made aware of the facts of life and many were shocked and disgusted at the crudity of the process in which their fathers and mothers had indulged to reproduce. There was also embarrassment at the boys' previous naivety relating to the subject.

Dr. Ballsoff continued "If you think that the reproductive process between male and female is rather distasteful, I wouldn't disagree with you. However, the activity is a necessary repugnance that must be undertaken for propagation of the species."

"In my opinion," Dr. Ballsoff added, "young masculine humans are better served by satisfying their natural urges with the assistance of more mature males. Let me illustrate how this can be achieved using these four specimens."

Dr. Ballsoff then directed Christopher, who with Tom had previously performed a similar act in front of another class, to masturbate the deeply shamed blushing 12 year- old adjacent to him, whilst the 16 year-old, holding a bowl in his left hand, did the same to the red-faced 14 year-old. The latter orgasmed quickly and his masturbator collected his spurting semen in the waiting dish.

The 12 year-old took longer for the increasingly pleasurable feelings in his groin to overcome his intense abashment. However, the boy's body eventually convulsed and he instinctively bent slightly at the waist and clasped the hand stimulating his dry orgasm.

"Good," Dr. Ballsoff subsequently proclaimed, "an excellent demonstration of the effects of masturbation. Note the climactic reactions and the fact that the 12 year-old did not produce semen but the older boy did."

Dr. Ballsoff then ordered the bowl, containing the 14 year-old's ejaculate, to be passed around the class whilst he reiterated the substance's function and discussed when the pupils inspecting the sperm could expect to produce their own. Meanwhile, most of the boys had never even heard of semen before, let alone seen it, and could not resist the temptation to dip their forefingers into the small pool of white creamy liquid. The main exception was Jones D, who had recently experienced more than enough of Mr. Younglove's reproductive fluids invading his oral and anal orifices.

As a finale for this particular part of the lesson, Dr. Ballsoff instructed the 14 year-old naked specimen to lick the returned dish dry to illustrate the safety of orally consuming the product of his own penis. Some young observers also applied their tongues to the end of their forefingers to confirm the fact to their own satisfaction.

"Now for demonstrations of the two other possible main sexual acts between males, namely fellatio and sodomy," announced Dr. Ballsoff to his startled young audience. The Physician then commanded the 12 year-old to suck Christopher's cock whilst the 14 year-old was ordered to bend over the Form-master's desk so that the 16 year-old could sodomise him. The man provided a running commentary, as these actions subsequently proceeded.

All of the spectators, including Tom, experienced their own full erections as they watched. These phenomena literally arose despite sorrow from some at the profound embarrassment obviously suffered by their fellow pupils during their demeaning re-enactment of common homosexual activities.

Tom was especially concerned with Christopher's plight. However, this worry was partly overcome when he observed his friend's blush deepen and the boy close his eyes and lay a tight grip on the 12 year-old's head.

Tom knew from their recent mutual sexual experimentation in the nearby wood what such reaction on the part of Christopher meant. He also became strangely jealous that he was not presently perpetrating the act of fellatio on his friend.

Christopher's grip on the 12 year-old's head eventually lessened. Such sudden relaxation was gradually matched by a softening of the cock the older boy had been sucking. This reaction indicated to him that dry orgasm had been achieved and he could now terminate his act of fellatio and move his lips and head away from the delightful genitalia, which he had been orally entertaining.

After the 12 year-old's head had duly retreated, Christopher's sated cock was revealed to all as having finally returned to flaccidity. Nevertheless, Tom's were not the only lips to want to try to reverse the process again.

Meanwhile, the 16 year-old was taking longer to achieve climax with his substantial cock. This inaction occurred not because he disliked ploughing the delicious 14 year- old bottom before him, which he had done many times previously in Dr. Ballsoff's rooms, with the Physician as an eager spectator, but because he disliked doing so publicly.

Dr. Ballsoff eventually became impatient and decided to encourage his oldest catamite to cum quickly by rubbing the cane up and down the boy's superb buttocks and along the bumcrack, clearly signalling his intent to beat the sumptuous curvature if there was much more delay. However, the touch of the tip of the ancient cruel implement, which had thrashed much young flesh over the years, as it passed the 16 year-old's far from virgin sphincter to penetrate the anus caused the recipient of these attentions to shudder vigorously. He then spurted copious amounts of sperm into the younger anal orifice in front of him.

When the 16 year-old and the younger boy, whom he had just sodomised, subsequently separated, an audible pop reverberated around the classroom, as a softening but still large cock was withdrawn from a ravished rectum and air rushed in to replace the earlier created vacuum. The spectating pupils were then invited to come to the front of the room to inspect closely the results of the two most recent demonstrations of homosexual activity, whose naked practitioners had been compelled to resume their earlier standing positions, with hands on heads.

All of the pupils thought that the now soft but red cocks of Christopher and the 12 year-old were strangely stimulating. However, the majority of boys decided that the sight of the 14 year-old's bottom, with sperm oozing from his bumcrack and down the inside of his legs, and the 16 year-old's large and now slightly dirty penis, still dribbling some extraneous cum, were currently more academically interesting.

After this final humiliation was concluded and the bulk of form 1b's pupils had returned to their desks, Dr. Ballsoff advised the degraded naked boy specimens that they could redress and return whence they came. The Physician also reminded the 12 year-old that they had an appointment that evening without stipulating the purpose, although most of those present could now guess the reason for the liaison.

After the abashed Christopher had quickly re-attired and resumed his seat, and the other older humiliated boy subjects of Dr. Ballsoff's amazing lesson had also rapidly redressed and retreated, the physician finished his latest session in natural sciences for the astounded young members of form 1b. He did so by cautioning the largely excited class of 10 year-olds against experimenting without adult supervision in any of the practices that they had just seen demonstrated, which on initial consideration by the pupils appeared an incongruity.

Many of the pupils wondered why Dr. Ballsoff had arranged the demonstrations if they were not to be encouraged to practise them privately amongst themselves. The boys' confusion was then increased when the physician issued a warning about the consequences of ignoring the proscription.

Dr. Ballsoff warned the pupils about the dire punishments inflicted for disobedience of the directive, including those meted out for the egotistic evil of masturbatory self-abuse. The physician then suddenly and apparently incongruously changed the topic of his lesson to history, in particular that of ancient Greece.

Most of the 10 year-olds, who subsequently listened to Dr. Ballsoff's long historical monologue, were not yet mature enough to be aware of the devious subtlety of the propaganda that now flowed from the Physician's lips. He was expounding, astutely without returning to the subject of sex, an ingenious argument that mutually caring boy- man pedagogic relationships, as practised in ancient Greece, possessed considerable advantages for all, including the whole of society.

Dr. Ballsoff went on to explain that opportunities to enjoy such pedagogic kinship would befall many of the boys whilst at Sodomhall School and that they should enter such relationships not only freely and fearlessly but also enthusiastically and elatedly. The Physician knew full well that the prettiest new pupils would soon succumb to such arrangements, leaving the others to satisfy their gradually intensifying sexual needs furtively and, especially for their bottoms and other vulnerable parts of their young anatomies, dangerously. He reflected mentally that this very panorama made this particular educational establishment so enjoyable, at least for the sadistic pederasts that comprised all of the staff.

The aims of the whole of this special propaganda lesson were, of course, threefold. First was the, as diplomatic as possible, instruction of Sodomhall's School's latest intake of new 10 year-olds in the sort of homosexual action in which the prettiest of them would soon be expected to indulge. Second was the brainwashing, which proposed that, in the right circumstances, such activities were both natural and licit. Third was the indoctrination, which propounded that the 'right circumstances' only existed when the practice of such pleasures was shared with adult staff. Self-masturbation or sexual liaisons with fellow pupils was not only forbidden but also punishable with increasing severity.

Dr. Ballsoff, having concluded the forewarning and rather foreboding propaganda lesson, delivered annually to all first-year pupils, now departed. However, before he did so, he intriguingly announced that there would be another special natural sciences lesson the following week, this time for all Sodomhall pupils in the schoolhall, although he did not elaborate as to the precise subject.

Consequently, Dr. Ballsoff's 10 year-old charges in form 1b gossiped, with a strange mix of apprehension and excitement, about what they had just learnt, as well as speculated about the precise nature of next week's special lesson, whilst they made their way for their evening stew.

Meanwhile, in the Headmaster's study, Dr. Strappem was finalising his plans to entice Tom into his own circle of catamites, a plot which he intended to initiate, rather impiously for a doctor of divinity, on the boy's second Sunday in Sodomhall School.

(Northumberland, England, the following Sunday)

In fact, Dr. Strappem believed rather profanely that Sunday was a most appropriate day on which to realise such a divine moment as Tom's seduction. He therefore instructed Flashmember to order the boy, without giving a reason, to report to the Headmaster's study after breakfast.

Consequently, the concerned Tom knocked on the study door at 8 o'clock precisely. "Enter" commanded the eagerly anticipative Dr. Strappem from within the room.

"Ah, Brown T," Dr. Strappem subsequently said, as the door was opened and he saw the beautiful form of Tom, "come in and take a chair!" The apprehensive boy proceeded to obey and sat on the proffered seat, which was immediately in front of the Headmaster's huge desk, on top of which was placed a large chess set. The diminutive 10 year-old's head could just see over the tall pieces.

"I understand," announced Dr. Strappem, "from the written information I have about you, which your guardian sent to me prior to your arrival, that you play chess. I'm always looking for fresh opponents. I believe you have no private study or chores to do today, so you'll indulge me by playing a few games, won't you Brown T?"

Tom was surprised by the request, not least because he had just learnt the game and did not think that he was very good. However, the boy knew that he could not refuse Dr. Strappem and so he replied politely "Of course, Headmaster, although I doubt if my play will be up to your standards."

Dr. Strappem also did not expect Tom to be as good as him at the game. The Headmaster's seductive as well as chess stratagem might otherwise be ruined.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll be a fine opponent," Dr. Strappem lied before adding "and a contest between two worthy adversaries should be spiced with prizes to stimulate keen competition. I suggest a farthing a game!"

Tom was stunned by this suggestion, as he possessed no money. The boy was therefore forced to confess his impecuniousness to Dr. Strappem, who actually already knew.

"Oh dear," declared the devious Dr. Strappem, "if you can't stake money, we'll just have to think of something else. Now, what can it be?" The Headmaster feigned deep thought for a few moments before suggesting "Clothing! You don't want to become embarrassingly naked do you Brown T? No, of course you don't, so the possibility should provide you with sufficient motivation to make our games intriguing!"

"I'll forfeit a farthing for every game that I concede," Dr. Strappem continued, "and you'll relinquish an item of clothing for every one that you lose, shoes and socks both counting as one garment. Alright, Brown T?"

The alarmed and deeply blushing Tom was speechless. Accordingly, Dr. Strappem answered for the boy by advising "Of course it is alright and, as we can't spend all day on our pleasures, there'll be a time limit of two minutes for each move!" The Headmaster then placed his pocket-watch on the desk next to him and picked up two pawns of opposite colours.

Hiding the chess pieces in the grip of his two palms, Dr. Strappem subsequently invited the suddenly quaking Tom to pick a hand to select his opening colour. The boy's choice was white, which was to prove to be a rather inappropriate selection given that the day was to be a black one for the 10 year-old.

The horrified Tom later easily lost the first contest, and his shoes. The boy had been checkmated in fifteen moves within thirty minutes, whilst he conceded the second, with his socks, even more quickly.

Tom put up more resistance for his shirt and shorts but they too had been lost along with games three and four by the time that the school clock chimed half past ten, leaving the boy attired in just his sparse underpants. During this gradual involuntary disrobing process, Dr. Strappem had regularly stood up from his chair to walk around his study, ostensibly contemplating his next moves but really to obtain a better view as his gorgeous young opponent's bodily cover lessened.

Dr. Strappem, who had previously only seen Tom naked distantly from his window when the boy had been undergoing the humiliating initiation ritual in the main school quadrangle, was looking forward to soon gaining a much closer view of the superlative nude form. The Headmaster's hidden erection grew in eager anticipation with each discarded garment.

Tom was losing the next game badly, being quickly six pieces down, and so appeared about to suffer his fifth checkmate and the loss of his underpants. However, the boy made a last desperate attack to try to prevent the seemingly inevitable. His few white pieces were deployed as follows:- King on g1, pawns on e3, f2, g2, h2, Bishop on b3, Queen on g3 and Rook on h5. His adult opponent's apparently overwhelming black forces were arrayed as follows:- Bishops on b4, d7, pawns on b5, b7, c7, f6, g7, h7, Knights on b6, b8, Rooks on a8, e8, Queen on e7 and King on h8.

Black threatened to mate by Ra1++. Fortunately, it was white's turn next.

Tom's mind then suddenly seemed to emerge from abashed bewilderment and a plan of action amazingly presented itself. The boy subsequently proceeded to sacrifice his last remaining Rook with Rxh7+.

Dr. Strappem had been completely surprised by Tom's stratagem and his next move was forced. The Headmaster's Kxh7 was then met with the boy's Qh4+.

Dr. Strappem had no option but to play Kg6, to which Tom's response was Qg3+. The Headmaster then looked into the boy's sensuous hazel eyes with fresh respect, as he saw that his young pupil had entrapped him in a perpetual check.

Dr. Strappem would have to return his King to h7, after which Tom would just replay Qh4+ before the previous cycle was repeated. The Headmaster, who was a very good chess-player, recognised that moving his King to h5 instead would result in him being mated after white's Bd1+ (Kh6, Qh4+, Kg6, Qh5++). A draw was therefore agreed.

Unfortunately, Tom's expectation that his unexpected brilliancy would save him, at least temporarily, from nudity was quickly dashed. Dr. Strappem, smiling lecherously whilst the hardness of his hidden cock became acute, took a farthing from his pocket and handed the coin to the shocked boy, declaring "I think for a draw, Brown T, we should both forfeit. Here's my side of the bargain. Now your own is due. Please remove your underpants!"

Tom's face turned an even darker shade of red, as he reluctantly complied, placing his last cover on top of the pile of other discarded garments on the floor next to him and quickly hiding his genitals under his hands. The boy was ashamed to notice that his little cock had incongruously hardened whilst he had shed his underpants.

Dr. Strappem subsequently reassembled the chess pieces and proclaimed "Now Brown T, we must think of another forfeit for you, as you seem to have lost all of your clothes and I'd like to indulge in a few more games, especially now you're beginning to show some form. I believe that it would be beneficial for you if we also induced more fight and determination in your play. I therefore suggest, if you lose the farthing that you now possess, two strokes of the cane across your bare rump for every subsequent game conceded. I'll deliver the accumulated quantity at the end of our session, which I'm enjoying so much that I think we'll carry on into the afternoon. I'll have luncheon brought into us!"

Dr. Strappem, now as white, made the first move of the next game before standing again to prowl round his study. As the Headmaster did so, he almost ejaculated into his own underwear at the sight of the beautiful nude 10 year- old sitting on the other side of his desk.

Dr. Strappem did not mind Tom's attempts to hide his undoubtedly lovely young prize assets. The Headmaster was sure that he would gain a very full intimate view of the boy's sexual organs later in the day, which was a delectable pleasure that he was happy to await patiently.

The smirking older pupils, who eventually brought lunch, were not too surprised that Dr. Strappem was playing chess with a naked 10 year-old. They had become aware that such a scenario was one of the regular tactics used by the Headmaster annually to seduce newcomers.

By the subsequent final end of the marathon session of play, which proceeded remorselessly until the school clock chimed half past five, Tom had not only returned the farthing to his adult opponent but had built up a forfeit amounting to ten strokes of the cane. The boy's skills had been adversely affected by nakedness and trepidation, and sadly no further brilliancy had emerged from his appalled and distressed mind to allow him even the consolation of another draw.

After checkmating Tom for the tenth time, Dr. Strappem feigned disappointment that his young opponent had not been able to conjure up better resistance, suggesting ominously that perhaps the boy would play better next time. The 10 year-old had been sincerely hoping that this event was to be a one-off.

"Now, Brown T," Dr. Strappem continued, whilst removing the chess set to a nearby table, "I believe that your bare bottom is owed ten strokes of my cane. Please stand and lay yourself across my desk so that your hands hold on to the edge at the other side. Given your height, that should present your posterior nicely to receive your forfeit!"

Tom, body beginning to quake, reluctantly and therefore slowly complied. As he did so, Dr. Strappem was pleased to glance the boy's lovely little cock, which was still embarrassingly rigid.

Dr. Strappem then collected one of his collection of canes, which was hanging, along with other implements of chastisement, from hooks on his study wall. The Headmaster, whose own hidden penis was engorged with excitement, returned to take up position behind the immaculate creamy curves of Tom's upturned bare bottom.

The tremulous Tom, whose body was quaking and in whose sensuous eyes tears had already formed, subsequently felt the cane being rubbed gently up and down his backside, which was now devoid of the marks from his previous beatings. The boy also felt his hard cock quiver.

The cane gently but teasingly and ominously brushing Tom's buttocks then ceased doing so in order to take up position to land the first undoubtedly excruciating hit, which the anguished boy now fully expected to be quickly inflicted. However, instead of the swish of the wicked implement and the sound of wood striking young flesh, the 10 year-old heard Dr. Strappem's voice, as the man played his last gambit of the day, not one of chess but of conspiracy.

"I take it that you were present at Dr. Ballsoff's recent natural sciences lesson, Brown T?" Dr. Strappem asked rhetorically, as Tom felt the cane's soft teasing ministrations return to his bare backside again. The Headmaster subsequently suggested "I presume that you appreciated what he was saying about pedagogic relationships. I have taken a few boys under my personal care and tutelage in such a manner over the years to their considerable benefit. I have decided that I admire your character and would therefore like you like to join them."

Dr. Strappem did not add that Tom possessed certain other features that he admired much more before continuing "If you agree to do so, I think that I'll forget the forfeits that you now owe, as I shall not want to spoil your bottom. Instead, I shall preserve your bum in its current state of perfection for other attentions later!"

Tom was startled to feel the cane withdrawn from his buttocks, to be replaced by Dr. Strappem's free hand, which began gently and sensitively to fondle the fine curves. The boy, whose small hard throbbing cock was trapped between his lower abdomen and the desktop, pointing rigidly upwards towards his navel, did not dare move.

Tom could also not prevent himself from eventually uttering a low groan, after Dr. Strappem's expert hand ultimately explored the boy's bumcrack and the nail of an adult forefinger began to brush gently against the boy's virgin sphincter. The 10 year-old's bottom even instinctively rose slightly upwards from the desktop in pleasure, as if inviting the manly digit to penetrate him. His whole body then visibly flushed and shuddered, as a result of his enjoyment of his second-ever dry orgasm.

Dr. Strappem had become expert at exploiting the inherent sexuality of boys, even ones less mature than Tom. The Headmaster could even test himself by offering the young victims of his skilled ministrations the chance of escaping his clutches in circumstances such as now but most were too far immersed in sexual reverie and keen for pleasure to persist to make use of the opportunity.

"I see that you like my touch, Brown T," observed the delighted and appreciative Dr. Strappem, whilst he relentlessly continued to feel Tom's scrumptious bottom. "You could frequently be on the receiving end of such pleasantries," the Headmaster next commented, "throughout your long stay at the school, avoiding nasty regular distress, such as the type inflicted by the cane in my hand, if you consent to my special supervision of your welfare!"

The thoroughly humiliated but nevertheless still intensely sexually stimulated Tom was now, as he was meant to be after Dr. Ballsoff's earlier special lesson, fully aware of the implications of acceding. Despite Dr. Strappem's present skilled exploitation of the boy's sexuality, he was intending to refuse, as he was bravely prepared to face the serious and undoubtedly painful repercussions. However, the Headmaster was astutely aware of the possibility of such a courageous reaction and had already plotted to forestall a negative answer.

Tom changed his planned answer after Dr. Strappem advised him, whilst still remorselessly fondling the boy's sublime posterior, "If you decline, Brown T, I shall enjoy a chess session instead with your friend, West, next Sunday. As he doesn't play the game at all, I think that his forfeits will be much worse than those that you are about to experience if you refuse my kind offer, and I'm sure that he will therefore be happy to accept my intimate patronage."

As part of his pre-planning, Dr. Strappem had thoroughly researched the latest young subject of his desires. The Headmaster had thereby become acquainted, from information supplied by Flashmember, that Brown T and West had become close friends and that the former should become compliant to his will in order to avoid a threat to the latter.

Tom actually believed that Christopher would probably bravely adopt a similar stance to the one he was currently prepared to embrace in circumstances similar to those in which he now disturbingly found himself. However, the boy also decided that he could not let his friend follow him into such a sinister situation.

A re-clothed but still distressed Tom emerged from the ecstatic Headmaster's study shortly afterwards. The boy, who had experienced another dry orgasm after agreeing to Dr. Strappem's proposals, when the man had continued to fondle the boy's bottom expertly in celebration, had completely lost his appetite and so did not go to the schoolhall for his evening meal.

Tom, who was appalled at what he had conceded to Dr. Strappem, also carefully avoided his friends, to whom he did not want to confess what he had agreed to do. The boy instead bathed alone in his dormitory's bathroom, preparing himself as instructed for his all-night appointment, which was to start at 7 o'clock in the Headmaster's quarters.

Dr. Ballsoff entered the Headmaster's study shortly after Tom had left and had been delighted to learn that Dr. Strappem's clever manipulations had resulted in yet another success. The Physician also realised that he was now free to make his own move for Christopher, who represented his preferred choice from the fresh stock, as he had a particular liking for fair-haired blue-eyed boys.

Flashmember, smirking again, conveyed the message later to the concerned Christopher that the boy was to report to Dr. Ballsoff's rooms at 8 o'clock that night for undisclosed reasons. Meanwhile, other members of staff closed in on other new prey. For example, Jonathan had gained the interest of the Gamesmaster, who therefore invited the 10 year-old dormleader to a special evening physical exercise session in the gymnasium.

Jonathan was not to like the particular physical exercises that he was subsequently required to undertake.

(To be continued in Chapter 9 – 'Balls')