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Part eight: An abrupt ending?

After Jasmin had gone Linus was still confused. He removed the gag, undid the bondage of his feet and dressed as well as possible.

He decided to take his belongings and go to the headmaster’s office to report sick and tell about the bullying.

His mother came to bring him home. His ribcage hurt where the bullies had hit him and he recalled the incidents: The boys who had hit and stripped him had made fun of him for some time now at school and he hadn’t been able to keep his mouth shut. So he had made some stupid remarks and that was it that got him in trouble.
When he saw Jasmin it had taken him a second to realize it was her. She had worn a beautiful summer dress and her hair had been draped into two beautiful braids. Linus had the feeling of butterflies in his tummy and although he had just been humiliated and beaten up, she had given him a wonderful orgasm.

Linus was sick for almost the rest of the week, but he wanted to see Jasmin again ASAP.

He went his school way as normal and waited at the same spot where he‘d been bullied by the bigger boys, hoping Jasmin would come this way. And indeed she did. They recognised each other instantly. Linus blushed shyly and Jasmin smiled at him.


„Hi.“ he started, not knowing how to proceed. His heart raced he blushed. He felt getting an erection. Jasmin smiled shyly at Linus and couldn’t muster a proper answer, either. Before they could exchange more words, the school bell rang. Linus couldn‘t help but pull Jasmin out of sight and so they ended up in a school toilet, giggling like little children. Linus hesitated and wanted to give Jasmin a kiss. She withdrew and Linus looked puzzled at her and then bowed his head out of embarrassment. „Not the right place and time“ she whispered and took his hand. She then took a pen and wrote her number on his arm. „Call me after school.“ she said and left him standing, embarrassed and confused.

As he went to class, he realised that his parents and his bigger brother would be out of the house at least till Saturday, which would give him the opportunity to invite Jasmin to his house for the afternoon or night.


After school he almost couldn’t dial her number because he was trembling nervously.
„Hi Jasmin. It‘s me, Linus. Shall we meet?“ - „sure, I’ll come to your school and we can walk a while.“ with a dry mouth, he hung up.


They met at the school gate and Linus blushed as he proposed to go to his place, but Jasmin accepted.


Finally, they arrived at his house. He was almost a nervous wreck and she was not sure if it had been a good idea to come along, but something about Linus made her want to protect him and make him have a good time.


They sat awkwardly in the living room, not knowing what to do or say. Suddenly Linus stood up and kissed Jasmin on the cheek. There it was again: the urge to protect this sweet innocent boy. She stood up and looked down at him. He looked at her out of big blue eyes as she brushed his hair and led his hand under her blouse.


Linus awkwardly massaged her flat chest and she closed her eyes.
She then kneeled before him and he looked at her curiously and innocently. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and he automatically lifted his arms. She pulled the shirt over his head and admired his tanned slim chest. When he tried to open her blouse she shook her head. She knew now what she wanted: she wanted to see him blush, feel embarrassed and have sexual satisfaction alike. She brushed his arms and smooth chest and opened his pants. She pulled them down. Linus boxers were already tenting from his erection, when she finally pulled of his socks and then, very very slowly pulled off his boxers. Linus looked away ashamed and clenched his fists around the rim of the chair, when Jasmin slowly and softly touched every part of the naked boy before her, except for his groin. He pushed his hip up as if to say „touch me“, but Jasmin would caress every part of him except for his hairless genitals. This made Linus almost insane and he almost started sobbing because she would deny him the finishing touch.
„do you have a shower?“ she asked. „yes, upstairs“ he said confused.
„It‘s time we tried something“ Jasmin said.


Naked little Linus was a bit scared and embarrassed, because he felt like Jasmin treated him like a little kid as she led him upstairs, still completely dressed.



„Go inside“, she gently ordered him. Then she took off her blouse and exposed her flat chest to Linus, who entered the shower. As he looked at her, his erection got even bigger and she stood there shirtless. She then took the shower head and put on the water tap. „Relax“ she said. He closed his eyes and just stood there, trembling in anticipation. She then put the water stream from the shower head on massage mode and aimed at Linus glans. He convulsed and let out a high pitched moan as she massaged his glans and balls with circulating movement of the shower head until he convulsed in orgasmic bliss.


After he had recovered, he couldn‘t help but take off the rest of Jasmin‘s clothes. When they were both completely naked, they went to the parents bedroom and Linus had an idea. He opened the drawer on the bedside of his mother and took out a blue plastic dolphin. Jasmin looked at him curiously. He said „let me redo the favor“ and he put on the device. With a humming sound, he brushed the vibrating dolphin over Jasmin‘s smooth skin, her breast, her hairless crotch, her hairless armpits. After she had come as well, they cuddled and fell asleep. Until…


A couple of hours later, it must have been Friday evening by now, Linus woke up to laughter. Before him stood his brother Jonas, who was 16, along with his girlfriend Anna.
„having weekend fun with your girl, eh?“ Jonas mocked.

Linus blushed to the deepest red on the Color scale. „It‘s not as it seems“ he stammered.
„Well, I think it is exactly as it seems“. Anna said.
„We‘re not gonna tell on you, but only if you do as we say“ Jonas said.
Jasmin had already been awake and tried to cover up.
„Ok. What do you want?“ Linus asked.
„We are tying you up. Naked. And we do with you what we want for an hour“. said Jonas
Linus and Jasmin exchanged glances, panicking.
„Okay, whatever. Just don‘t tell“ said Jasmin in a dry voice.
„Great“ said Jonas.


Moments later, Linus was in a tight hogtie, watching from a bench where his brother had placed him on what was in stock for Jasmin.
They tied her spread eagle to the bed and gagged her. Then Linus had to watch in horror and humiliation, how they first tickled Jasmin all over and then brushed her shallow breasts and nipples with a feather and her hairless groin until she moaned and started crying, after being forced to multiple orgasms. Linus had tears of shame an anger in his eyes and he screamed „stop it“.

Jonas and Anna released Jasmin, who got quickly dressed and then ran out of the house ashamed and humiliated.


Linus cried and sobbed, still naked and hogtied, realising that he would never see Jasmin again.

Part Nine: A painful but blissfully humiliating interlude 1/2

Linus next days and weeks seemed like a bad teenage drama.
The experience with his brother made him bitter and he started to get in trouble more and more often. If he sought trouble or it came to him was hard to say. In any case, he glumly anticipated humiliating encounters and seemed to embrace the opportunity.

The guys who had tried beating him up still had a bone to pick with him. The first time he encountered them, they beat him up so that he had to stay home for two days. His nose bled, his shirt was torn (again) and he sported a black eye.

Some kids started avoiding him, others saw a hero in him, since he got into fights with boys a head taller than him.

On day after P.E., the bigger boys cornered him in the shower room and pushed him against the wall. They ripped off his swim suit and beat him up again. Linus was left in the shower. Naked, wet, bruised and miserable. He started sobbing.

After he had recovered from that incident, he took revenge on one of the bigger boys. When the big guy was alone in a corner, Linus produced an outrageous scream, ambushed and kicked the crap out of the boy. He was suspended for a week.

Then the guys took revenge again. They waited for recess to end and than grabbed him from behind: one silenced him by putting a hand over his mouth and one turned his wrist around behind his back that made Linus squeak in pain. On kicked his right leg so he lost equilibrium and he hit the floor hard. After punching him in the guts a few times, they dragged him down the floor to a closet, where they taped his mouth shut, very roughly stripped him completely naked and tied him up in a hogtie. Then they fumbled his penis till he got hard and tied a shoelace around the base of his penis and balls. They then locked him in the closet.

There, Linus sobbed and cried in the darkness, deeply humiliated and hurt, but also boned to the max which made him want to masturbate and find relief.


Hours later, the janitor found him. After initial confusion, the janitor smiled and laughed and said: ‚let me help you, little fella‘. Linus looked at him with fearful big tearful eyes, when the janitor undid the shoelace around Linus hairless piece. He then, without removing the gag or the bonds, slowly wanked the boy who first went red as a traffic light from the embarrassment until he finally gave in and relaxed as he was building up pleasure to the point of exploding. After starting in soft moans, he finally yelped and screamed in his gag as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flooded over him. „Good thing you‘re still dry“ the janitor chided. „So I don’t need to clean up after you come.“. He released the boy and asked him about his clothes, which were nowhere to be found. Linus had to call his mother who came to get him, looking in shock at the messed up and confused looking boy who was her son.

Part ten: A painful but blissfully humiliating interlude 2/2

Then, after one last incident, Linus had his fill (we come to that later, here first the incident):

The boy gang found fun in picking on Linus, but also other boys. Behind closed, the kids rumoured about who would be next and secretly wished it would be them to be picked, stripped and tied and be humiliated. But in the end, it wasLinus once again…

It was after recess again. This time, they grabbed Linus and threatened to badly hurt him, should he resist. Linus was somewhat aroused by being picked once more and started to develop an erection. So he played along. They covered his mouth with duct tape and led him to the girl‘s locker room. Here, without a word or indicating their intention, they roughly took off his shirt, then his shoes, socks, pulled down his cargos and then his briefs. They noticed his boner and laughed. „This could come in handy“ one of them said, pinching his glans which made Linus squeal into his gag. They then taped his legs together. Afterwards they put his hands behind his back and taped them together as well. Then they made him clench his fists and taped his hands to a tape ball. They lifted him up and forced him standing up into a locker. They shut the door and left. Linus stood and waited. He blushed not knowing what was upon him. Suddenly the locker room door went, and giggling voices could be heard. His heart skipped a beat. Girls. He squeezed his eyes shut in embarrassment, as the seniors opened the locker.

„Wowwie! What do we have here?“ the most beautiful of the senior girls said.


The girls took Linus out of the locker and sat him down. „What’s this?“ asked a girl and removed a post-it from Linus tied hands. It said: ‚spank me‘.

Linus heart skipped another beat when the girls took turns slapping his bare but until it went as red as his face. Tears ran down his face and he started to sob.


The most beautiful of the girls said: „look at his weeewee. It‘s even harder than before“.


Linus blushed even more. Then the girl said: „now. We had fun, let’s have him have some fun as well. Time to get changed.“. The girls started giggling and pulled off their shirts and their bras. Linus thought he was in heaven but his boner hurt like hell. Then the girl sat him in her lap and let him dig his nose in her boobs. Linus trembled in anticipation and quickly realised what was going on, when the girl started manipulating his dick. It didn‘t take long before she made him cum without ejaculation, even though she worked excruciatingly slowly and expertly. Linus moaned in an angelic, bright voice which made some of the girls develop erect nipples. They then untied him and let him dress. He blushed again and left, mumbling an embarrassed „thanks“

Disclaimer:
For the lasrt two parts, I based my ideas on stories of one J.M. (I will provide the clear name if the author of the originial story insists on doing so, and if he asks me to remove or edit the story, I will do so) from another forum. The parts I based my story on encompass the part of Linus humiliation in the closet and the girl's locker room.

In part nine, a janitor finding a tied up naked boy...and jerking him off...
That is definitely the first time anything like that has been seen by me here at this site.
Unique and unusual story.

No way.

Part eleven: A second attempt incoming (1/2)

Linus had his fill. He was angry. He didn't want to be picked upon anymore. He didn't want to be seen as the little guy to be picked on anymore.
He stood before the mirror in the bathroom. Checking out himself. Yes, he admitted to himself, he was a likable and (in his opinion) handsome little chap: Deeply tanned; he was a natural magnet for the gifts of the sun. Ash blonde and blue eyed; the dream of any mother who wanted a child featuring in a beauty pageant. His features were innocent, yet mischievous; and yes, at the moment he made for the perfect school jester, although that got him more in trouble than he actually wanted.

But then there were the other features: He was eleven years old. Ok, not far enough to be in fully fledged puberty, but even the less developed boys in his grade showed more signs of bodily development than he did. He frowned as he took a closer inspection at his floppy member and the hairless balls or as he examined his slim chest and his arms, that were only hinting toned muscles. All in all, he felt like someon full of mischievous and creative pubescent energy in the body of a little kid. He blushed at the thought. He blushed at the memories of Jasmin exploring his body. He felt his groin twitch. He definitely wanted to show the world that there was more to him than a boy in a child's body.

So he went into martial arts. He started workouts. He wanted recognition.

And that was the start of a new Linus. To his mind, at least.

Weeks and months passed. He exercised and worked out. He trained in martial arts. He grew. He developed a toned body. But, nonetheless, the boundaries of his development still made him a little boy in the very early stages of prepuberty. He learned to live with it. He learned to stand up for himself. He developed a self esteem of a teenager -- in a kid's body.

And then, on a pretty day with warm temperature, it happened...

Linus was taking a run through the park near his school. He had developed into an eye catcher of a boy -- although a little boy:
He ran clad only in running shoes and training shorts. His hair was long enough to be bound back into a short pony tail. His temples were shaved to a tenth of an inch. he wore a necklace and his slightly toned body was naturally tanned with a bronze touch -- God only knew how he managed this tan without the help of a tanning saloon.

Then he heard the sound of something that sounded like a girl being in distress...

Part twelve: A second attempt incoming (2/2)

Then there was Jasmin...

Yes, Jasmin. Innocent, neat, well-behaved Jasmin.

At least that‘s what her parents thought. And her relatives. Her teachers. Her friends. Heck, even she herself had been sure she‘d be exactly that.

Until that fateful summer day on the football field…

She inspected herself in the mirror. She was twelve and a half. Yes, some girls would have called her immature, lagging behind in emotional matters, and, more importantly, regarding her bodily and sexual development. But, heck, she knew differently. She looked at her flat, pale chest. Well, yes. Other girls her age had already a lot more in stock. Even her hair wouldn‘t sprout as of yet. But, she mused, she had made a lot more experience than all the other girls she knew.


Yes. Poor, innocent, well behaved Jasmin. She let out a laugh. But it was a bitter laugh. She tried to push aside the humiliation of the experience with Linus‘ brother. She couldn‘t. Half a year had passed and she couldn‘t. Was it still the pain of shame and humiliation? Or was it the fact that she missed the little guy? She had no answer. But she knew that she had wanted to protect him. But she couldn‘t even protect herself. Or was it that she wanted to be protected? She couldn‘t make up her mind. Tears welled up in her eyes. She turned away from the mirror.


Half a year had passed. But Jasmin had the feeling of having lost Linus only yesterday.

Jasmin stood up the next day to warm rays of sunlight shining through the blinds of her bedroom window. It was a Saturday and she was feeling better today with a strange feeling of anticipation.


The day went on by pretty uneventful. The feeling of anticipation had yet not subsided. She decided to leave the garden and take a stroll in the park. She liked the solitude and tranquility of the park, with its hidden corners of trees and bushes. So she strolled along the way in the warm rays of the sun, her blouse lifted up with a tied knot to reveal her belly for some fresh air. She wore shorts and sandals and decided to retreat into the shadows of the trees to find some means of cooling down. Maybe that hadn‘t been such a good idea, because it was a bit too much hidden away. She recognised one of the bullies who she had told on, when Linus had been cornered and violated by them. Unfortunately, he had recognised her, too, and she realised he was about to take a late revenge on her…

Part thirteen: Turning the tables

The Voice of the distressed girl was familiar. Linus knew that voice and ran towards its source. He saw a blonde pale girl in a white blouse sandals and shorts and immediately his heart skipped a beat and his knees softened, just before he realised a stronger and bigger guy cornering the girl and starting to harass the girl.

Without further thinking about size, age and strength, he ran over and without a single warning, he forcefully turned around the assailant and hit him hard in the face.

„F*ck! My nose! You little brat!“ the assailant screamed and kicked Linus in the stomach. Linus let out a gasp and before he collapsed to the floor the assailant had grabbed him and pinned him to a tree. „You little c*nt. I know you. Now I‘m gonna beat the sh*t out of you.“.

Linus held up as long as he could. He could even land a few remarkable hits on his opponent. But when the bigger boy had hit him in the face and in the stomach a few times, Linus lost control and with a last strike, Linus went hit the floor hard, passing out.

…


As if he‘d been called from a voice from far beyond the fog, he slowly came back to consciousness as he felt a mouth over his own, pumping air into his lungs. He convulsed and coughed. He tasted blood and felt irradiating pain in his head. From out of a swollen eye and a crust of red, he realised who the girl was.


„Thank you“ the girl muttered and placed a kiss on Linus cheek. He needed a moment to come back to his senses, but he mumbled „you welcome“.

Jasmin dragged Linus over to a small creek in the park and in an attempt to wash off as much as she could of Linus maltreated body.

The kids are only twelve years old. Plenty of time to gain further revenge down the road.
Plenty of time for Linus and Jasmin to get to know each other.
Linus is beat up, bloody and dirty. A bath would be rejuvenating.