Ashley hated school, he hated the students there and he hated the teachers. Through out his life he had felt victimised by people, singled as an out cast and bullied by people for no apparent reason. Was it his complexity, was it his attempt at wit with people, he just didn’t know. Smart he was tough no! Strangely in this world people often had more respect for the bullies, with there relentless fighting, verbal abuse and there dominance among others, they seemed to be shown appreciation. Though this appreciation was from a younger generation, adults with any sense see the light and proceed with there lives treating people fairly. This was some what different though at Dodgemore high school, Students and teachers alike.

 

Dodgemore high was a very strict school plagued with rules of the highest order and the up most respect for teachers. Various physical punishments were handed out to students, if even stepping out of line the slightest. The school only employed very ruthless teachers, and only male ones. Normally ex marines or army officers that wanted to settle into a nice teaching job, after there service. The school had a very strict code of policy which stated

 

“Boys need to be conditioned, and by any means, to ensure there productivity through out life and ensure there respectfulness’ to others”.

 

The school had been set up by ex marine corporal Stan Williams. He was a very harsh and fierce character. Laying down the law was his main priority. After leaving the marines he wanted to exceed his aspirations, and to do that he wanted to open his own private sector school for boys. His large early retirement was enough to get started and a small consortium of friends ensured the school had the money in the long run. This was also supplemented by the main income of the school. To send a child there between the ages of 13 and 16 cost £6000 a year. With the bulk of students parents being wealthy conservative this was no problem and soon Hank Williams had become very rich, and at the same time fulfilling his life ambitions. His life was so perfect and this was heightened by the physical abuse he branded out to naughty little boys. It turned him on so much that this was some thing of an every day occurrence.

 

Ashley had been at Dodgemore boarding school for 1 year now; he turned round in his bunk after a sleepless, haunting night and woke up to another gruelling day. He slept in a room with eight other boys the same age as him. He had a small unfurnished bed and slept at the far side near the window. Often the howling wind would creep through at night and disturb him but it had been like that for a whole year now.

 

Most of the boys in the room were fairly well developed for there age. The usual signs of pubic hair, under arm hair and slight muscle growth were apparent. Though Ashley had only really signs of a feeble sprouting of pubic hair and his cock was really quite noticeably different to the other boys. He would often get teased and abused by this when in the showers. He was called “pin dick” or the other students would do hand gestures with there little figure, saying he had a small cock.

 

Oh no! He thought he looked at is clock it was inspection time in 1 minute. Inspection time meant every morning before the showers each boy was supposed to get out of bed and form a line with the other boys. With there hands by there sides in complete silence. This order was implemented by Stan Williams, as a mark of respect to the teacher on duty when first walking into the room. The boys would stand there in there purposely tight skimpy under ware, issued by Dodgemore and wait for instruction.

 

Some thing was wrong though this morning. There was a peculiar smell about the room, and then it dawned on him he had wet his own bed, and that only meant on thing, punishment. The other boys in the room that had woken up began to get the scent of the acrid urine and began to assess who the culprit was. Ashley tried to hide his embarrassing patch of piss but it was too late.

 

“Oh I thought it would be you” skinner said “you disgusting filthy brat wait till I tell the rest of the boys about this, they’ll have a right laugh at your expense, and I am sure sir is going to absolutely punish you for this one. Why oh why do you always get in trouble Higgins”

 

Ashley just bowed his head and ushered a faint murmur at skinner. Skinner just gave him a swift clip round the ear and retuned to get ready for inspection. The other boys just watched with amusement as they contemplated Higgins’s punishment. It was then that Sir walked into the room.

 

Every boy including Ashley stood in a straight line with there hands by there side, keeping perfectly still for inspection. Mr Fawkes trudged into the room at a moderate pace. He was wearing a pair of small training shorts and a sports jacket zipped up to the top. His cock could be seen bobbing up and down in his shorts, and underneath his balls swayed with his motion of walking. The tightness of the shorts enticed the size of his cock and predominantly showed the sheer size of it. He knew for very well that all the boys could see this, and it was his mark of power. The message sent out through this body language was

 

“Fuck with me, and you’ll fuck with my cock”

 

He descended down the line making various negative remarks to the boys and how they need to look sharper and more assertive. He inspected the various beds and assured the boys that they were all in order. Ten he came to the last bed Ashley’s.

 

“What’s that poignant smell Higgins? Dear oh dear you’ve wet the bed you dirty little twat. Some one of your age doing some thing like this is absurd, you should no better, well answer me boy”

 

“I’m sorry sir it won’t happen again, please sir please, and ill wash the sheet rite now”

 

A droplet of tears ran down the front of Ashley’s face, and he went a deep red colour in embarrassment. He began to shake with fear as he knew he was going to be severely punished. Though this seemed like a very futile situation, a case like this at Dogemore’s was surely going to be seen as a vast lack of disrespect, and a hard punishment was going to be handed out.   

 

“Do you have any respect for your sheets boy, surely not as your acrid urine is covered in it. School policy 34, any vandalism to school property will receive punishment level 6, and god help you it’s going to be bad. What should I do to him boys?”

 

“Full school exhibition” one shouted “Whipping” another shouted

 

“No I’ve got better idea boys” said sir

 

With that he grabbed Ashley by the neck and thrust him up to the wall. Ashley quivered with fear as sir’s hand was ferociously hurting him. Sir’s cock was now beginning to throb greatly under his shorts Ashley was in for a real hell of a day. Sir then grabbed at his white pants and pulled them down below his knees. Exposing his cock now to everyone, they began to laugh. With all the fear his cock had shrivelled very small and his balls were now tight and tender. Sir grabbed his balls and twisted them. Ashley screamed with pain, Sir told him to shut the fuck up. He pulled him away from the wall and proceeded to walk out of the room with his hand grasping tightly around Ashley neck. The rest of the boys followed.

 

Ashley was now naked and extremely humiliated. The 7 remaining boys followed with the anticipation of a great humiliating spectacle awaiting them. Ashley just tried to believe he was some where else but he couldn’t. Sir began to slap his ass with short firm hard slaps. He tried to move but his arms were held town by two of the other boys on either side.

 

He was marched into the main court yard, were boys would often congregate at break or lunch.