Postby Flibster » Fri Aug 12, 2016 8:46 am
It's been around a year or so since I last posted a story here. Due to lots going on in my life I postponed the previous 1 (I do intend to finish it, but after some rework). I've done quite a few adult (21+) staring stories, but never one focusing on kids. The main story itself is just a weirdass mishmash of stuff, some of the experiences will be based upon stuff I got up to during my earlier school years. There will be a select few polls to help me with direction as I have so many ideas shooting round in my head and only a finite amount of "story time", so the polls are for you (the readers) to help me make up my mind.
Chapter 1 - Steve arrives at the Boarding School
Steve was having a major sulk in the back of the car, he really did not want to go to Bradamukes' Boarding School for boys. Steve had just celebrated his 9th birthday, although it didn't feel much of a celebration as his birthday card from his parents had the acceptance letter for the boarding school in it. Steve was a typical 9 year old boy; short, thin, brown hair & eyes, and a rather cheeky grin especially as he was missing 3 baby teeth.
"Why do I have to go to this stupid school? I was happy where I was!" Steve moaned whilst staring out of the window.
"Because you're too old to stay at the primary school, it's time to move on, honey" his mum replied, looking at him briefly in the rear-view mirror, "Our neighbour's son, Stuart, goes here and he really enjoys it. I know he's 12 but you can still go play together."
"I don't like him, he's an annoying tell-tale bully! He bullies me and others and when we get him back he goes and tells on us!" Steve exclaims and throws a tennis ball at his bags. The tennis ball bounces off and rolls under the front passenger seat.
"Just learn to get along, honey, there's plenty of other boys for you to chat to. Here we are, grab your bags", she says as she stops the car outside Bradamukes. They both get out and his mum help's him carry his bags in to the school's reception. Steve was dressed in a bright blue "Pokemon Go!" T-shirt, tracksuit trousers and dark blue Adidas trainers. He looked around, spotted a chair and quickly went over to it and sat down, throwing his 3 bags at his feet, his mum walked over to the reception desk.
"Hi, I'm Aileen Clarke, I'm dropping off my son, Steve, I believe he's joining Mrs Jones' class" she informed the female receptionist. The receptionist nodded then quickly searched through the filing cabinet next to her desk then pulled out a key.
"Steve, you're in dormitory 1, floor 2, room 6" she said, waving the key at Steve, "I've asked John to come and take you to the dorm. although he's only 10 John is in charge of dorm 1 for this term. We put boys in charge of the dorms each term to help them learn more about responsibility."
Steve just grunts, walks over and takes the key then goes and sits back down, pulls out his phone and starts playing a tower defense game. Aileen chats to the receptionist for a few minutes whilst Steve blips away on his phone. Suddenly a boy bursts through the door and gasps, "Sorry I'm late, Mr Sturn overran on his lesson again!"
"Uu, that's the 3rd time this week he's overrun! He really needs to get a better clock!" the receptionist exclaims whilst frowning hard, she turns and smiles whilst waving her hand at Steve, "This is the new boy, John, his name is Steve. He's in your dorm on floor 2, room 6. Can you take him to his room then give him a tour, please? I would accompany you but I'm off to Stratford for the weekend and my lift is due soon." Steve sluggishly gets up from the chair, puts his phone back in his pocket and grabs his bags, he gives his mum a big goodbye hug and kiss then follows John out of the reception.
"So, you're Steve? I'm John, I'm in the room next to yours, which makes it handy as if you need anything you only have to walk next door to ask" John says, smiling at Steve. Steve smiles and nods back at John which causes him to stumble over a slab as he wasn't watching where he was going and he drops his bags on the floor. John quickly bends down and grabs a couple of the bags, as he's doing so Steve spots something strange about what John is wearing. John is average height for an 11 year old, has blonde hair and blue eyes (which made Steve jealous as he has always dreamed about having natural blonde hair) and was wearing a black Metallica t-shirt, blue shorts, white trainers but no socks.
"John, are you wearing speedos under the shorts?" Steve asks whilst picking up the remaining bag, "when you bent down you flashed the top of your undies at me!"
"Yes!You've picked an interesting weekend to be at the school!" John excitedly replied, "Before I tell you about it, have you ever been tied up or tied up others?" Steve looked a bit shocked, but then nodded back.
"I've played tie-up games with my friend, Jack, but him and his parents moved to Scotland just before summer started, "Steve said whilst staring at the ground sadly, "Jack was always the victim, he loved being helpless and gagged, sometimes for hours at a time."
"That's good!", John quickly replies, "buuuut, how would you feel if someone tied you up?"
"Hmmm," Steve pondered, "Dunno, don't think it'd bother me too much, might even enjoy it as Jack always did."
"Ok, that's good, cause there is a big chance you'll be helpless before 7 tonight, and it's already half 4," John states, causing Steve to stare back for a few seconds, "You see, all the adults and all boys over 14 will have left by 5 pm leaving all us under 14s to have 'fun' (John says fun in a very devious way). The competition is quite simple; the last boy or boys, if they've grouped up, not to be tied to a chair and gagged in the gym are the winners. They then get to entertain their captive guests for the rest of the weekend and Monday, as it's only Friday afternoon that gives the winner or winners 3 whole days! There's lots of restraints, ranging from tape and leather cuffs to panel gags in each of the rooms in the dorm and at 5 the doors will be unlocked and everyone has 15 minutes to hide and get ready!" Steve boggles at all this, ideas of how to capture some start shooting through his mind, but then he quickly realizes he doesn't know how many players there'll be.
"How many are taking part and what ages are they? How can we capture them? What can we do to them once they're captive?" Steve asks so quickly it was nearly 1 long mess of a question.
"Slow down, hyper boy! There's 6 of us 9 year olds, 2 that are 8 as their birthdays fall this term, 3 x 10 year olds, 5 x 11 year olds, 3 x 12 year olds and finally 3 x 13 year olds. You can be as devious or underhand as you want to get a captive, but no assaulting them. You can't kick, punch, knee, headbutt or even stamp on their hands. They're allowed to struggle and wriggle to get free, be careful if they do as they'll quickly jump on you! All captives are encouraged to struggle to try to get free, even those that really don't want to. Finally, you can do a lot to them so long as it doesn't break the rules displayed in the gym. Before you ask about gangs, you are welcome to join me, James, Charlie and Joe, Joe's the only 8 year old, rest of us are 9. There can be up to 5 per gang, but most will be loners." Steve was mesmerized by all this!
"Finally!" Steve thought to himself, "Finally, I can have lots and lots of slaves I can torture and command! I'll be a dominatrix just like the women in dad's magazines.... no wait, dominatrix are females, I'll be a male dom!" Steve got so carried away with these thoughts he didn't realize they had arrived at his room. He put the key in the door, went in and found a few rolls of duct tape, padlocks, leather cuffs, fury handcuffs, panel gags, sponges and cloth piles up on the table in the centre of his room.
"It's a welcome present from us 4! There's a bag on the chair, suggest you throw them in there quick then come back out and follow us as we find a good hiding place!" John exclaims as he heads to his room to grab his supplies.
Postby Flibster » Thu Sep 29, 2016 8:00 am
Result of vote was Sci-Fi for overall story. This means science inventions will crop up that don't exist, but don't expect star ships, phasers on stun, yada yada as the story is set present day, not future!
Also, forgot to mention at the start but the character focus will be swapping throughout the story, telling the section "through their eyes" as it were, this should add more depth to the story.
Chapter 2 - The first captures
"Oi, Joe, are you ready?" John inquired, slinging his backpack on, "soon as Steve's ready we need to run, or we'll be the first victims!"
Joe had just taken his shorts off and was putting his trainers back, as per Rule #2 - "All competitors will wear Speedos and trainers or shoes only! This removes the need to strip the boy which takes too long, and removes the chance of concealing escape items."
"I'm ready, John," Joe replied happily, slinging his backpack on and skipping up to the rest.
"Ok, we're all here!" John exclaims as Steve walks in, stopping mid wave as he realises he's overdressed, John hadn't told him about rule #2.
"Err, sorry, I for...." John started to say but was interrupted by Steve.
"No worries, I'll quickly strip," Steve replies as he throws his backpack onto the floor and starts to strip.
"So, Joe, you going to be Stuart's pet again? You were the only one of us busy the entire weekend! He really made sure you weren't bored!" James mocked.
Joe was average height for an 8 year old, about 128 cms, he had longish brown hair with a crazy fringe, large brown eyes, small button nose, large mouth, small roundish face, and a typical thin body.
"I so wanted to break free and torture Stuart everytime he called me cute, but when he focused so much on me I wanted to kill him!" Joe thought to himself whilst glaring at the others. "Don''t worry, " he snarled, "Stuart will be MY cute pet this time round!"
"Right, it's just gone 5, lets jet!" John states as they hear lots of footsteps from the corridor.
Joe was the last out, mostly cause Charlie had taunted him calling him his cute, little brother. "The only thing different between you and me is you're slightly taller, dumbass!" Joe snarled at Charlie as he ran down the corridor after them. James had refrained from commenting as he was the same height as Joe, had short brown hair also with a crazy fringe, big blue eyes and a rather cheeky smile so he was very aware he came across as cuter than Joe. They sprinted down the corridors and steps till they were outside then they rushed to the science block. Once inside they sprinted up several flights of stairs before they got to the top of the 4 story building.
"This ... should .... do....but we.... need to ..... wait out here.... cause .... I'm sure .... a boy is .... in there!" John gasped as he pointed at the classroom door, "in 7 .... minutes.... we can .... rush in.... and grab him!" Steve and James sat down, leaning up the wall whilst the other 3 lent against the opposite wall. For a few minutes John talked tactics but Joe was miles away, he was focusing on Steve's and James' lower halves as they had sat with their legs bent upwards, feet on the floor and their hands holding their respective ankle so they can't be seen easily from inside the room. This position meant their legs were slightly parted giving Joe full view of their crotches. He spent the 7 minutes just thinking ways to have fun with the losers, especially Stuart, once they've won.
"Right, it's time! Lets go get our first victim!" John whispered, while slowly opening the door. They sneaked in and were happy to see there was only 1 boy in the room and he was busy looking out of the window. The room was a small waiting room, where kids would wait to go into the lab. The boy was busy watching out the window as 2 boys had just tackled a 3rd and were busy trying to restrain him. Suddenly, John clamps his right hand over the boy's mouth whilst using his left hand to keep his head still, Steve grabs hold of the boy's left arm and James his right, Charlie tries to grab his legs to get him on the floor but the boy spread his legs wide. "Mppmphhmpmphmphh!" the boy snarled as he tried to get free, bucking and twisting all he could. Joe was busy watching the struggle wishing he had paid attention to John's instructions as he didn't know what he should be doing. "What do I do?" he thought to himself, "Oh, I know!" He quickly went over to them and put his hand between the boy's legs and clamped his hand to his groin then squeezed. "MPPPPPPPPH!" the shocked boy exclaimed as he shut his legs fast enabling Charlie to grab his legs. Between them they maneuvered the boy onto the floor and proceeded to restrain him. Steve and James quickly put leather cuffs over his wrists then padlocked them in place followed by a belt around his waist which they locked the cuffs, pinning his arms behind him. Next Steve grabbed a sturdy looking panel gag, it had a large mouth bit that looked like it'd fill most of the boy's mouth rendering him speechless. John removed his hand and Steve quickly shoved the large bit into the boy's mouth whilst John fastened the strap round the back of the boy's head then snapped a padlock on the buckle, securing the panel gag in place.
"There we go, one helpless Phil! ... oh, you can let go now, Joe." John said as he notices Joe's hand is still clamped over Phil's groin. Joe giggles then releases his grip and pulls his hand out from between Phil's legs causing Phil to relax and heave a sigh of relief. They help Phil to his feet then snap a collar around his neck whilst Joe swats his backside a couple of times.
"That's for calling me a cute captive whilst you and Stuart mocked me!" Joe mocks whilst Phil's gaze shoots him daggers, "We heard you telling Stuart you were going to hide up here, so now he only has 2 friends helping him!"
"Aww, the little cute boy getting miffed, " Charlie mocked whilst ruffling Joe's hair.
"Ok, time to look for our next victim, "John said while grabbing Joe as he tried to punch his brother, "We'll keep Phil with us till we have at least 2 more."
"Won't that be risky?" Steve asks.
"Nah, rule #4 says once a boy is caught they are out, they can only accompany you and can't try to escape or help other boys until they're strapped to a chair in the gym." John replies, "If any of the rules are broken then the boy or boys don't take part for 6 months, cause of this no boy has broken a rule yet!"
Joe sat down in the corner clearly looking both upset and angry. "Hey, sorry! You know I'm only teasing, Joe. You know I wanted to kill them as much as you when they kept calling you cute!" Charlie said as he sat down and hugged his brother. Joe nodded whilst starting to daydream again whilst John, Steve and James looked for their next target.
Postby Flibster » Tue Oct 04, 2016 10:33 am
Chapter 2 - Continued
"Crazy week this," Steve remarked as he watched intently out of the window, "on Monday I'm told my homework isn't good enough, that I'd end up in a rubbish secondary school unless I improved. Tuesday I'm put in detention cause I hit a boy who was mocking me cause he found out I like tying boys up! Wednesday I'm called into the head's office and he tells me I'm being moved to a new school, and it's a boarding school! I didn't really want to be away from home, but mum and dad insisted it'd be good for me, a new start, a chance to prove myself. I had the day off school yesterday to pack, spent most of the evening wondering what it'd be like here, and hoping I'd meet boys with similar interests to me!"
"You've met lots!" John interrupted.
"Yeah, quite a few!" Steve replies, "Something that confuses me is why did I get picked to come here? Mum said the headmaster had phoned her to tell her I had been 'hand picked'. Only kid here I know is Stuart and he really doesn't like me."
"Me, Joe, Alan & Rio picked you, " John said, watching 3 boys jump on another down below. Steve looked back at John with a really confused look on his face.
"How can you have picked me? You're just boys here, don't the adults pick the pupils?" Steve replied.
"Normally, yes, but this isn't a normal boy's school. Some of us boys are very very good with tech. We've created things the adults are yet to discover! We don't tell them because they're too busy using science to kill each other!" John explains, "We use memory altering devices to make the adults leave us alone every 2nd weekend, they all go on a 3 day holiday! We've also made a lot of fun toys and things to use during the weekends. We did start small at first, nearly got caught so many times, but as we built more and more complex things it got easier and easier to do. You were picked because you are brilliant at programming, and you enjoy tie up games." Steve just stood there staring at John, trying to make sense of all he's just been told, whilst watching 2 boys being lead into the gym by 2 others.
"There's a lot of wonderful stuff for us to use should we win, or used on us if we lose." Charlie said, standing up and walking over to the rest with Joe tagging along just behind him, "We are currently working on a device that'll stop us aging, but it's no where near finished!"
"Glad it's not finished yet, don't want to be stuck as a 'cute' 8 year old!" Joe muttered, glaring at Charlie.
"Oh, I don't know, I think you'd....." Charlie started to say when suddenly they hear the door at the bottom of the stairwell slam shut, followed by footsteps getting louder and louder. The boys all hide as quickly and quietly as they could. A 12 year old boy bursts through the door, shutting it as quietly as he could behind him, "They won't find me up here", he mutters as he walks over to the window. Next thing he knows he's jumped upon by 5 boys. Thanks to Joe using the same tactic he used on Phil they very quickly restrained the boy the same way they had Phil.
"Hi, Chris, " James says, "I said you should have teamed with us, your loss! If we win I'll take great pleasure in repaying you for 2 months ago!" Chris just glares back at James whilst sitting down a stool next to Phil, crossing his legs as Joe was threatening to grab his groin again.
"Now now, Joe, wait till after we've won, you can then have all the time you want with him," Charlie says, grinning evilly at Chris who continues to glare back. They go back to the window and look out at the courtyard, there were a lot less running around as 30 minutes had elapsed.
"We'd best think about getting these 2 to the gym, it'll give us a chance to work out who's left," John says, snapping leashes to Phil's and Chris' collars and leading the pair over to the door. They carefully make their way down the flights of stairs, out of the side door into the corridor leading to the gym. After a couple of minutes, that seemed like hours, they make it into the gym. The gym is quite large with climbing frames bolted to the side walls along with various climbing ropes, numerous types of balls adorned the racks along the wall at the far side of the gym behind a soccer goal. In the centre of the room were 21 chairs, 7 of them had occupants all struggling and mmpphing into their gags. John leads the captives over to 2 empty chairs and they both sit down, him, Steve and Charlie proceed to strap them to the chairs. Their legs are spread around the seats and their ankles tied to the back legs making it impossible for them to close their legs, they are bent forward and their arms are lifted up behind their backs then slid over the backs of the chair, their wrists are then secured to the back of the chair. More straps are used to pin their backs to the chairs, along with a long strap over their thighs, pinning them to their chairs. Whilst the others are busy James and Joe quickly make a list of the struggling captives.
"We'd best go, we only get 5 minutes safe time in here, we get another minute to run so we head back to the top floor of the science block," John exclaims whilst putting his backpack on again and glancing round the room, "dammit! Stuart's not caught yet! Really don't want that ass to have a 4th turn in charge in a row! Lets go!"
They run out the door and back along the corridor and up the steps, stopping just before they get to the top floor. Joe is volunteered as the scout party, much to his annoyance, and is sent in whilst the rest watch through the door windows. Joe quickly scouts the room, checks the lab door is still locked then signals the coast is clear. The rest rush back into the room and resume their watching from the top floor window.
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Postby xtc » Tue Oct 04, 2016 11:41 am
I was elsewhere when you posted the start of this story or I would have encouraged you after each of the first two chapters.
Sorry, but I lost interest as soon as the age-changing came into the tale.
Postby Flibster » Sun Oct 09, 2016 11:47 am
Chapter 3 - More Captures
Andy is busy hiding behind a classroom door, he peaks out and sees the boy still heading towards the room. "Come on, hide in here!" Andy thought to himself as he waited. Soon enough the boy came in through the door and Andy pounced on him tackling him to the ground.
"OOOOF! Get off me yommmpphhh," the boy said whilst being cut off by Andy quickly hand-gagging him.
"Sorry, Dan!" Andy apologized, "but you make a good captive. Anyway, you, Stuart, Phil and Jake had a lot of fun last month after you left me to get caught! Some friends you all were." Andy grabbed a sponge from his pocket, removed his hand from over Dan's mouth, waited for the boy to open his mouth, jammed the sponge fully into his mouth, then wrapped tape over Dan's mouth and around his head several times. "mmmphh mphhh mmmmmmphhh!" was all Dan could say now he was well gagged. Dan was 13 years old and actually 1 year older than Andy, but due to a very thin frame he was a lot weaker. Andy quickly pulled Dan's arms behind his back then tapped his wrists together. He quickly helped Dan to his feet then wrapped tape around his waist and over his wrists pinning his arms to his back very securely. He stands back to admire his work then spots that Dan has a bulge in his Speedos.
"Knew you enjoyed being tied up, Dan!" Andy happily states pointing at Dan's bulge, Dan glares back mumbling into his gag, "Don't worry, Dan, I'll help release the pressure down there later, once we've caught the remaining kids. You've just come from the gym, is John or any of his friends in there yet?" Dan thought for a moment then shook his head, he was actually surprised none of them had been caught yet as none of them were over 10 and all quite small and wimpy compared to most of the rest. "Urgh, dammit, John is getting better each time we do this, soon he's going to win! Wouldn't mind being caught if I got to see Stuart tied and gagged! He's had few too many turns in charge now, " Andy thought to himself as he hunted for a collar and leash in his bag then snapped the collar around Dan's neck.
"Ok, big boy, lets go!" Andy said, tugging at the leash whilst Dan snarled and mumbled more into his gag. Andy walked quite fast over to the gym with Dan trailing just behind him trying his best to keep up without falling over. As they entered the gym Andy spotted Phil strapped to a chair struggling and mmphing away as he tried to get free. "Bollocks! They've caught Phil! That just leaves me, Jake and Stuart left. Although, I do want to see Stuart finally caught, not seen him as a captive since I've been here. " Andy mused to himself as he strapped Dan to the chair next to Phil.
"You 2 make such a cute couple!" Andy commented smiling at the struggling pair, "especially as you're both clearly turned on. I doubt it'll be too long before your dicks get attention! Got to dash, nearly had my 5 minutes safe time!" Andy quickly sprinted across the gym and out of the door, and along the corridor. Turning the corner he arrives at the bottom of a long stairwell when suddenly a hand clamps over his mouth! "wmphh?" Andy blurts out, rather startled. Before he could 2 hands pull his arms behind his back and 2 more grab at his legs. "Dammit! If they get me on the floor it's game over!" Andy quickly thought to himself as spread his legs, he then gave out a squeak as a hand clamped itself to his groin and squeezed. He instinctively shut his legs then felt an arm go around his ankles pulling his legs from under him. "I'm fucked! Wish whoever is clamped to my dick and balls would stop repeatedly squeezing as it's damn hard to resist pressing against the hand! Got to be one of the puberty boys as only they know how truly frustrating this feels right now!" Andy thought to himself whilst his captors quickly restrained him.
"Ahem!" John coughed, "You can stop now Joe, don't want him to have too much enjoyment before the fun time begins, do we?"
"JOE!" Andy's mind screamed to itself, "Joe's no where near puberty! How the fuck did that little brat know to squeeze the way he did? He's only been here for 3 bondage weekends and all as a captive!"
"Dunno what you're muttering, Andy, if you're asking how did we find you then that's easy; we saw you walk Dan to the gym across the courtyard, you always take the same exit from the gym so we hid waiting for you. Andy shook his head whilst mmmphing into his gag, he then nodded several times at Joe.
"What about Joe?" John asked. Andy stuck his groin out whilst nodding at it and gag mumbling,
"You want me to grab it again?" Joe asked excitedly, making a grab towards Andy who shut his legs then shook his head with a loud "MMMPHHH!"
"Oh, you want to know why Joe clamped to your bollocks?" Charlie asked, grinning evilly, "He got the idea from Jake who did that to him."
"That's right!" Joe exclaimed, "the sensation made me shut my legs and grab his hand, Phil and Stuart easily grabbed my arms and legs as I was busy. When Phil was struggling earlier I remembered what Jake did to stop me struggling and tried it on Phil, it worked!" He then shuffled his feet slightly before continuing, "When I was holding Phil's bollocks I realised why you all enjoy being in control! I had control over Phil's feelings. I'm not dumb, I've done male biology so I know what the dick does if you stroke it! Oh and John's told me a lot of fun ideas to try if we win!"
"I'm sooooooo screwed!", Andy realised as he sat there glaring at the beaming Joe, then a thought struck him, "These 5 are very organised this time, they've already caught me and Phil! Stuart's chances of winning are quite slim! He relies on Jake's strength to help him, Jake may be the strongest boy in the school but he's no match for Joe's ballgrab as he's very sensitive." Andy actually started to smile behind his gag.
"We'd best get back up to the top floor, " John said as he stood up.
"Yeah, if we're down here too long someone will easily spot us", Steve said as he helped Andy to his feet.
"Come on, cutie", Charlie said as he patted Joe on the head then quickly sprinted up the stairs followed by a clearly irritated Joe. When Steve, James, John and Andy made it to the top floor they found Joe and Charlie staring out of the window.
"Thought I'd have to separate you 2", John said looking slightly surprised.
"Nah", Joe replies, "I know he's teasing! It's Stuart I want! I bet he'll make such a cute captive!"
"Oh come on dick loose the sodding erection!" Andy snarled in his mind as he fidgeted slightly, "Need to distract myself .... I know, today's history lesson was snorezville! That'll do!"
"Steve", John says as he sits down in the corner, "just thought; I've not told you the fun stuff yet!" Steve walked over and sat down next to John with Joe quickly joining them in case John revealed anything he hadn't learnt yet. Charlie kept a watch down the stairs whilst James kept a lookout for Stuart in the courtyard below, and Andy sat waiting to be taken to the gym as he really wanted to struggle.
Postby Alfonsino » Mon Oct 10, 2016 5:38 am
I like the idea of sci-fi bondage devices. I tried to write a story once that included as many such devices as I could think of (taping machine, freeze ray, symbiote), but I'm not clever enough.
I also like the idea of an age-stopping device. I hope they succeed in making one!
Postby StefanSocksNtights » Sat Oct 15, 2016 11:09 pm
Yep, definitely hoping the age-stop idea gets worked in more! Other than that, fun story, and well written. Thanks for posting!
Postby Flibster » Mon Oct 17, 2016 1:44 pm
This bit of Chapter 3 addresses something that I don't intend to be part of the main story arch, instead it's intention is to aid with the ending to this story (and place groundwork for a sequel in the future).
Chapter 3 Continued
"No sign of Phil yet", Jake stated as he kept a look-out at door to the geography classroom, "He must have been caught as he's never this late!"
"More slaves for us!" Stuart exclaimed smiling evilly. Stuart is about 135cm with light brown hair, large blue eyes, small nose but large mouth (most boys were very quick to point this out), and an average slim build. He loves to mock and insult all the other boys and his high voice makes it doubly irritating for his victims. Jake, on the other hand, was a tallish 13 year old, blonde hair and blue eyes (mother is Swedish) and quite a toned body as he loves to spend time in the gym.
"So, we wait here or go out looking? There's got to be only a handful left now! We could sprint to the gym and do an empty chair count", Jake stated tactfully.
"Fine! And If Phil is there we can taunt him for being so dumbass!" Stuart replied still grinning evilly. They exit the classroom and run down the long corridor, taking care as they pass each door incase they opened. Stuart rounds the corner first, as Jake is quite a slow runner, and gets to the main door.
"Get a move on you slow ass!" Stuart calls out, but gets no reply, "Oh fuck! I'm outta here!" Stuart quickly exits the geography block and sprints across the courtyard to the gym and bursts through the door. He takes a long look round whilst getting his breath back. A quick count of the empty chairs reveals only 9 boys remain besides him, he quickly realises that 5 of the boys still at large were John and his friends. "No way I'm going to lose to those shitty little brats!" Stuart snarled to himself as he walks up to Phil and Dan.
"Well, well, you 2 are clearly enjoying this", he says grinning and pointing at the very noticeable bulges in the Speedos, "Didn't realise you were both sooooo keen to be my slaves!" The 2 mppph very loudly and angrily and thrash around struggling very hard.
"Right, got to go, Don't wanna be caught, oh and don't go anywhere!" Stuart said, grinning, then ran towards the exit and sprinted back out the front door to the technology block. He quickly ran up to the door, stopped outside and peered in. "Don't see Alex, he must be in the main tech lab. Hope he's finally figured how to stop us all aging!" he mused to himself as he went down the main corridor.
"Are you in or out, Alex?" he asked as he entered the main lab and found Alex busy working away. Alex is average sized for a 10 year old, long brown messy hair, brown eyes, roundish face, thin build, and wearing just a lab coat and Speedos.
"Depends", Alex retorted, "If you want the 'cure to aging' then I'm in, but not being caught by you!" Alex is actually a close friend of Stuart's, but he really hated him during the bondage games weekend as Stuart let his "dumbass cocky dickhead master" persona out, as Alex called it.
"Wait! What?!? You've done it ..... you've ....found....the.... cure?" Stuart stammered nearly falling back though the door.
"Yes, but, before you get all happy happy joy joy I can only stop aging, not make you any age. Stopping the aging is easy, alter the correct strand of DNA code and presto! But altering the age not only means fiddling with lots of DNA but also making a body younger and that's the very difficult part. How do you make all the organs in a body younger without damaging or stopping them? I know you're not a biologist, your specialty is programming the complex machines and gadgets we make, but trust me, Stu, I really doubt we'll have the ability to be any age for many years to come!"
"YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! FUUUCCKKK YEMMMPPPHHHH" Stuart started to yell before being handgagged by Alex.
"Stop yelling, you damn fool", Alex hissed at him, "or you could get us both caught! Right, roll up your shirt sleeve if you want to stop at 13."
"I'm not wearing a shirt so fuck you! I just don't like the sun, I'm a vampire in training! Now give me the serum before I bite you!" Stuart said as he put his arm out. Alex picked up a syringe that looked like it belonged on Star Trek (which is no coincidence as it was made by Jake who is a big Star Trek fan) and injected Stuart.
"Go! Go and give everyone the answer to their biggest dream!" Stuart insisted, attempting to shoo Alex out of the door.
"NO!" Alex snapped back, "I've not figured how to restart the aging, it might not be possible, I don't know! So I don't want to stop a boy at an age he really doesn't want to be! Stopping any of them before they hit puberty, before they can experience the joys of orgasms would be so pissing cruel, even for a bitch ass master like you!"
"Fuck you again, Al! I'm only cruel during master time, even then I ain't that cruel!" Stuart snapped back flipping Alex the middle finger, "Ok, Al, I'll give you 5 minutes to get away." Alex nodded, placed the serum and injector gun on a nearby desk, threw his lab coat over a chair then ran out the lab and down the corridor.
Stuart did a couple of air punches in celebration of now being 13 for life (or as long as he liked if Alex does figure out how to restart the aging), composed himself, and stealthily headed towards the door and then down the corridor.