## Teacher's Pet

Post by Jay Feely » Wed Oct 09, 2013 8:02 pm

I was in my junior year of high school when this story took place and I was 17 years old and in my prime for being known as the teacher’s pet because I would always raise my hand, and answer every question the teacher asks correctly and would be rude and disrespect the other students in my English class by showing off and saying I’m better than all of them. One day, one student named Adam invited me to his home to chill, and he was very upset at me the day before, so I should have saw what is coming to me, but there was another problem, I had ADHD so I did not comprehend this information, and it will cost me. As we chatted about videogames and sports, I became very tired after consuming pizza and wings, and fell asleep on the bed that was assigned to me, another sign of trouble since this bed can have 2 people sleep on it, but I was the only person that was asked to sleep there. Then again, maybe I thought it would be gay if two boys slept on the same bed.
The next morning, I woke up, and realized that I was tied to the 4 corners of my bed with my wrists and ankles bound with rope. The main guy of the game, David Letterman was looking straight at me, and he told me, well Jay, you have two choices here, man. You could let us torture you and you do not scream, and we are going to be done with you. Or, you could complain and we are not going to stop and continue to inflict even more tortures on your defenseless body while you just have to take it, so basically, it’s either the easy way or the hard way. It was 5 in the morning and I chose the 1st option because resisting them would be futile since I discovered I could not move. Also, rope was used to bind my big toes, and my thumbs making me even more helpless. In a split moment, everything would change forever when my captors decided to use the art of humiliation to bring me to my core.
1st, they opened a can of peanut butter and smeared it on my body under my arms, on the palms of my hands, on my feet, and it was very uncomfortable and it became very sticky. Another kid named Brain decided to use his permanent marker to write dirty things such as slut, gay, lesbian, and sucker all over my arms, legs, chest, and stomach. This was like a ritualistic thing for me because this never happened before, and now I was becoming very scared and wanted to just go home, and I asked them to stop their torture on me, but they said to me, “You should have thought of that before you became a teacher’s pet” in unison, so I knew I was not going to persuade them to not torture me. I was also in my underwear since that is how I sleep at night, so my entire body was exposed to being tickled. 3rd, one of the boys in the class thought it was a good idea to tickle me, so all of them, which consisted of 15 year old Hunter, 16 year old Jack, 15 year old David, 15 year old Christine, 17 year old Kathy, and 16 year old Megan gang tickled me from head to toe, and they divided their job. Hunter and Jack used their fingers in a circular motion on my armpits. David and Christine used a ball point pen to attack my feet. Finally, Megan and Kathy used their tongue to lick and torture my belly. I was screaming with laughter, and could not even control my laughter since it went from low pitched giggles to high pitched laughter.
I was losing self-control and started to curse under my breath, which is a mistake because David said, “We told you not to attempt to reason with us, for that, you will now suffer like you never done before”.
I cringed in fear for what my captors could do to me and now tears started to roll down my eyes. Then, Jack gave me a bad nipple twist and I was still crying because it hurt like crazy, but no blood came down from my nipples. Hunter switched into a less painful tactic when he poured itching powder on my stomach, but it was definitely unbearable for me as I went into a state of shock. I did apologize for what I did earlier in the day after 1 more hour.
In the meantime, Kathy had put ice in my underwear and it was very cold beyond my comfort level. Megan used honey on my toes and fingers to put me into a very sticky situation. Christine pelted me with water balloons. David shaved my underarm hair. Finally, it was over and they let me go, but I would never be a teacher’s pet again.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.