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Kyle's Trial Part Four 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

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Kyle's Trials get even worse at home and at school. 
(mm/mf, ped, huml, v, bi, ws)

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There I was, on the floor of a toilet stall with no 
clothing. I cleared my head and ran to my locker. There 
I found gym shoes, and gym shorts, nothing else. Well 
it was better than nothing. I put on the tennis shoes 
and the white baggy legged gym shorts. There wasn’t 
even a tee shirt. I realized then that I would have to 
go home. And I would have to go home dressed or 
undressed ....in shorts and shoes. That meant I 
couldn’t ride the bus. I’d have to walk. I knew I would 
look really stupid, but rationalized it that maybe I 
could pretend I was a jogger...doing some kind of 
fitness run. About twenty kids saw me and pointed and 
laughed as I left the building. 

I got home two hours later, crashed in my bed, called 
school told them I had gotten suddenly sick and left 
school, endured the secretary’s tirade that I was 
supposed to report to the office before I left, and 
fell asleep. 

At three Thirty, the telephone rang. 

"It’s Jake, you fucking Asswipe. What the fuck do you 
think you are doing?" 

"I had no clothes man...that fucking junior jock took 
all my clothes." 

"Look, Faggot, that’s not my problem. You can’t blame 
some kid for having a little fun with you. You should 
have let me know...and waited for me to drive you home. 
Now you have a whopping big punishment ahead of you. 
I’ll telephone you later tonight..." 

"But my ma is coming home and...." He hung up on me. 

I spend the afternoon cleaning the house and getting 
things sorted out for my ma’s return. She got in about 
five, bushed as usual. We talked for a couple of hours 
, and I made dinner for us. I didn’t tell her about any 
of the shit at school. I just couldn’t bear to. She 
told me she had to go out of town for the weekend. I 
was getting used to it. We both knew, her future at the 
company depended on it. We watched some tv, then she 
fell asleep on the couch and about 9:30 the phone in my 
bedroom rang. I ran up and picked it up. 

"Are you bare assed, Fuckhead?" 

"No way, man, I was with my ma." 

Jake snorted. "Were you sucking her pussy?" 

"Jake, that’s just disgusting. Stop it." 

"Tell me Kyle, does your ma have a big twat bush?" 

"Jake, please leave my mother out of this..." 

"Shut the fuck up, Faggot, or I’ll make you fuck her. 
Now get your clothes off now. You know you are to be 
bare assed whenever you are in your room." 

""ake, I can’t do stuff now. Can’t you wait until my 
mother leaves town again. She’ll be gone all weekend." 
Telling him that was a mistake I never should have 
made. But I didn’t realize that until days later. 

"You got fifteen seconds to get bare assed naked and 
stand in front of your bedroom window that way so we 
can see that you followed orders." 

I tore my clothing off and stood there buck naked. I 
moved to the window with the telephone in my hand. 
"Jake, I’m naked, but please don’t make me stand in 
front of the window. Anyone across the street could see 
me."

"You got fifteen seconds to turn on every light in your 
room, then raise the blinds and stand in front of your 
window."

I’m only sixteen years old. Don’t you think God would 
have a little pity on me? I felt myself near to tears 
again, but forced myself to stop being such a sissy. I 
turned on the big overhead light and the lamp near the 
window. Then I raised the blinds. I could see Jake’s 
car parked out front with five guys packed into it. 
I’ll bet they were having the time of their lives 
laughing at me. 

"You look real cute up there, Kyle. Take one step back, 
so the light hits the front of your body and your 
face." 

I stepped back and the light played across my chest, 
stomach, and prick and balls. 

"Now Kyle, play with your clit until it is standing up 
nice and stiff." 

"Jake, I am begging you." 

"And I am fucking sick of your begging. Now get your 
clit hard." 

I fingered my dick and rubbed my nuts, until my cock 
started to thicken, then I pumped it. I stood there in 
front of the window jerking off. I could see lights 
across the street in the Johnson’s house. The Johnson’s 
had two girls ages ten and thirteen and a boy my age. I 
saw someone move in an upstairs window, and prayed that 
they weren’t watching. 

"Good girl, Kyle, now turn to the side so we can see 
your stiff clit. Put your hands behind your back and 
rub your ass cheeks. And stick those tits way out." I 
heard wild laughter in the car over the phone. 

I turned to give them a profile shot of my hard dick. 

"Now get your bare ass down here to our car, I got a 
little present for you."

"You want me to come outside bare assed?" 

"You got it bitch, and your clit better be hard when 
you reach the car, or we’ll make you do it all over 
again." 

"Jake, my ma is downstairs. She’s on the couch watching 
tv." 

"Then you better be real quiet going past her. And you 
better be quick, or I’ll start blowing the car horn." 

I turned and ran from my room and down the hall to the 
stairs, my fat dick bobbing and my teenage balls 
swinging. I felt so degraded, so ashamed. I tip toed 
down the steps as fast as I could, my bare feet feeling 
funny on the carpet. I then moved quickly passed the 
living room where my ma was sleeping on the couch, to 
the front door and outside. 

My dick was growing limp from fear, so I had to stop to 
jerk it back to erection. I had never felt so naked, so 
vulnerable in my life. I dashed down the steps toward 
Jake’s car. When I reached the car, I could see Ted and 
Skeeter and Mack, and Tim another guy, and Jake all 
busting a gut with laughter. I tried the door, but it 
was locked. I wrapped on the window. Jake opened it 
just a crack. 

"Yes?" he said, imitating a butler in a b horror flick. 

"Please Jake, someone is sure to see me." It was a cook 
night and I hopped from one bare foot to the other on 
the grass.

He spoke through the small crack in the window. It’s 
too dark out there....how can I see if your clit is 
hard or not?" 

I gave my dick a couple of pumps. "It is, I promise 
you." I held my hard prick up to the car window for 
them to see. 

"Nope, I can’t see. It’s too dark. Go stand in front of 
the car..in the headlights." 

"Jesus, God in Heaven, don’t do this to me Jake. My ma 
is right inside, and the neighbors are all up."

"You got five seconds to get in front of the car, or I 
lay on the horn."

I ran to the front of his car and stood there. Then the 
headlights came on...catching me like a frightened 
deer. I stood there...sixteen years of naked boy 
flesh...a totally bare teen boy...in the bright glare 
of the headlights. I heard the guys in the car 
screaming with laughter. Jake yelled from the car. "Now 
masturbate so your clit is really hard." 

In the glare of the car headlights, I stood there 
jerking on my cock for the gang of jocks. I wanted to 
die. It was indescribably horrible. When my prick was 
belly slapping stiff, I showed to them. 

"Now turn around spread you asscheeks and show us your 
pussy."

I did, grabbing an ass globe in each hand and 
spreading...so my crack and hole showed to the boys in 
the car. 

"Bend over..." came Jake’s command. I did. "Push that 
pussy out toward us..." I did. 

Then the lights went out, and I almost collapsed from 
relief. 

"Get over here, Fuckface...we got a present for you." 

I stumbled to the car, and Jake handed me a bag through 
the window. 

"Take this upstairs to your room and follow the 
instructions. This is your punishment."

He hit the ignition, pulled away, blowing on the 
horn...leaving me standing there bare assed and holding 
the bag...outside...with a hard on. I looked up and saw 
two heads in the upstairs window of the Johnson’s 
house. Someone was watching me. I turned and raced to 
my house, leaped two stairs at a time and went inside. 

"Honey, is that you?" my Ma said from the 
couch...sitting up and turning. 

"Yeah Ma...it’s nothing..." I raced by the opening to 
the living room and hit the stairs...three at a 
time...down the hall and into my room where I locked 
the door. 

"Kyle is everything all right?" she yelled from 
downstairs.

"Everything’s fine ma, I just needed some help on a 
math problem. I’m doing my homework." 

"Okay, darling, I’m turning in." 

I sat on my bed, trembling. My dick had wilted again. 
My tits were hard as little pebbles. I was breathing 
like there was a shortage of oxygen. I tore open the 
bag. There was a large banana in the bag and a note. 

"Dear Kyle, because you are such a fucking twerp and 
can’t follow orders. You will have to be punished. We 
don’t want to be hard on you. We want you to be our 
friend. But you are so fucking independent and such a 
total asswipe,that we have to teach you to respect us. 

"Now do as we ask and we will go easy on you. By Eleven 
o’clock tonight we want you to email every guy on the 
senior swim team. We want you to send them each a photo 
of you...with the banana up your ass! If every guy 
doesn’t get a photo by Eleven tonight, I will have no 
choice but to release the photos I have of you to all 
the kids in the school. And make sure the banana is way 
up your ass....way up. Your pal, Jake."

I lay on the bed and sobbed. 


* Chapter Fifteen *  


So there I was, posting photos of myself with a banana 
up my ass. And it really hurt,let me tell you. I had 
never had anything up my ass except Allison Troyer’s 
finger while I fucked her. It took a long time for me 
to get the fucking banana up my shithole. I felt really 
stupid laying there with the digital cam from the 
computer pointed at my legs and asshole. I took the 
pics and posted them to all the guys on the Senior swim 
team. I didn’t want to even think about what they would 
think or do. I hoped they would realize it was some 
kind of hazing and wouldn’t think I was a fucking 
freak.

Some of the guys emailed me back...saying stuff like... 
"Nice pussy." I was ashamed and totally embarrassed, 
but I hoped they were just kidding me. Then came Jake’s 
email. 

"Cuntface. I am very disappointed in the banana pussy 
photos you sent out to the team. First of all you don’t 
show your face. How the fuck are we supposed to know it 
is you in the pics? Secondly, you peeled the 
banana...so it can go all soft as you push it into your 
cunt. That’s fucking cheating. I hope you at least ate 
the banana after it came out. Tomorrow I am going on a 
field trip with my class, but I will come over to your 
house after school. Be home after school, waiting for 
me. You need some severe discipline. Don’t forget to 
work your tits tonight. You have bathroom permission." 

I almost gagged when I read the part about eating the 
banana. It had been a real mess when I pulled it out 
and I ran to the toilet and wiped and then washed out 
my ass the best I could. I felt really happy that the 
seniors were going on a field trip. It meant no swim 
practice and no seniors hanging around school to harass 
me. 

I had some trouble with that fucking Junior Kelly at 
school. I was standing by a locker talking to this one 
cute girl. I know I wasn’t supposed to talk to girls 
except with permission from the seniors, but fuck that 
crap...anyway, I think this cute chick really likes me. 
Anyway right in the middle of it, Kelly walks up and 
says....

"So you suck any more dick lately, Kyle?" 

"Shut up you fucker..." I yelled and grabbed him by the 
shirt front. Marie, the cute chick kind of went pale 
and stepped back, like she was suddenly ashamed to be 
talking to me. I was really pissed. 

"You better take your hands off me now, Faggot, or I 
tell Jake what I saw you doing yesterday." Marie’s head 
went back and forth, looking at each of us, like she 
was trying to figure out who was telling the truth. 

I released Kelly and stood there, glaring at the 
handsome jock. He smiled and turned to Marie. "Marie, 
you better not hang out with this faggot, or you’ll 
ruin your reputation all over school. You’re a cute 
kid...nice tits. I’d even consider taking you out. But 
not if you’re friends with a faggot." 

"I’m not a faggot.!" I was so angry my jaw was clenched 
and the words hissed out. 

"Yeah, right...follow me Kyle. Now!" He turned and 
headed for the Boy’s Can.

"Eh, Marie, I’ll call you..." I said, backing away from 
Marie and following Kelly, scared of what he was now up 
to. I needed to convince him to keep his mouth shut. 

"Oh...better not call me. I eh... I’ll call you 
sometimes." She said, and I knew Kelly had ruined my 
chances with her. God knows how many other chicks she 
would talk to. 

"You’ve got no right to do that!" I screamed at Kelly 
in the large empty boys bathroom. " I did everything 
you wanted...and you promised to keep it quiet. How 
could you do that" I paced and fumed. Kelly smiled and 
walked up to me and slapped me hard across the face. 

"I will do whatever the fuck I want to do." He stood 
there a few feet from me in the boy’s toilet. I didn’t 
know what to say to him except...

"You promised...." I must have sounded like a six year 
old. He laughed in my face. And then spit right in my 
face. 

"You want me to tell the other guys in my classes? You 
want me to tell the other guys on my sports teams?" 

I was beaten. I hung my head. "No Kelly, please don’t 
tell them. This whole thing has gotten way out of hand. 
I can’t take it any more." 

"Then you gotta apologize for embarrassing me in front 
of that cunt out there. You grabbed my shirt." 

"I’m sorry, Kelly, I lost my temper. "What could I do? 

He shook his head. "Not good enough. Strip bare assed 
naked." 

In my head I screamed, "No More! Please God! No more!" 
but I only said, "Kelly, what if some other dude walks 
in here?" 

He grinned. "That’s just a chance you will have to 
take. Now strip." 

"Kelly, please don’t take my clothes again. I can’t 
skip school again, I’ll get in trouble." 

"Okay, if you do what I tell you to do...I promise not 
to take your clothes." 

Fucking jock, my age and telling me what to do like I 
was some dumb cunt. I stripped. 

Soon I was standing there bare foot and bare assed, the 
toilet floor cold on my naked feet. I had my clothes in 
a neat pile on the floor. I stood there my hands over 
my prick and balls, praying to God that no other guys 
would come in. How could all of this be happening to 
me? 

"All right Asswipe, I want you to get onto the floor 
and crawl on your belly over to the urinals and lick 
them clean."

"You gotta be kidding. I could catch some disease, I 
could get sick." 

"Just do it. Do it now, or I open the door and throw 
your clothes into the hall, and yell at the top of my 
lungs that you are a faggot and hit on me." 

"How in God’s name can you be so cruel, Kelly?" 

"Just fucking do it." 

I dropped to my knees and started to crawl across the 
bathroom floor. 

"No, on your belly, crawl on your belly." 

I lowered myself to the cold floor and pushed myself 
along on my stomach. 

"My God, you are really a sick fucking pervert," Kelly 
laughed, groping his dick lump through his pants. " I 
love doing this shit with you." 

I crawled to the first urinal. It reeked of piss. This 
was a toilet that was kind of out of the way and 
consequently wasn’t cleaned as often as some of the 
others. 

"Stick your head in there and lick it out. Lick out the 
piss residue from all the dudes who took a leak in 
there recently."

How could I do such a thing? Well, I’d done worse. So I 
guess it becomes possible. I just put the shame and 
humiliation out of my mind and stuck out my tongue and 
licked the porcelain. I lay there on my stomach, my 
sixteen year old face in the urinal, licking up piss 
stains. 

"You are the most disgusting guy I ever met!" said 
Kelly almost in awe of my degradation. "Okay, now crawl 
to the next one..."

I did, this was really gross. It hadn’t been flushed 
and there was a lake of stale piss in the trough. 

"May I flush it first?" I asked, rising up to reach for 
the handle. 

"No. Drink the piss." 

"Kelly, it’s stale and old. I’ll get really sick." 

"Drink the fucking piss." 

 At that moment the bathroom door opened and a Weasel 
of a Freshman kid named Stoner sauntered into the 
toilet. I froze, kneeling in front of the urinal. He 
took one look at my naked body and at Kelly watching me 
and froze too. 

"Holy Fuck, what’s going on?" He said in that high thin 
voice he has that sounds just about to crack. Stoner is 
fourteen and known for his filthy mind and dirty mouth. 

"Just teaching a faggot a little respect." 

"I’m not a faggot..." I said, trying to maintain some 
dignity, even though I was bare assed in front of a 
pisstank. 

"Jesus, Fuck, Kyle, is that you? What the fuck are you 
doing?" Stoner closed the door and came over to Kelly 
and me. 

"He’s just about to clean out that urinal for me. With 
his tongue." 

Stoner’s cute face crinkled into a smile. "No fucking 
shit. He’d fucking do something like that?" 

"Sure he would. He likes it. He likes guy piss. Don’t 
you Kyle." 

"If you say so."I was trembling again, but whether from 
anger or fear, I don’t know. 

"He likes anything that comes from a dude’s dick. Even 
Spooge!" 

"No fucking shit?" I could see that Stoner was getting 
excited by all the dirty talk. 

Kelly turned to Stoner and took the boy’s young face 
between his two jock hands. 

"Tell me, Stoner, you fucked any twat yet? Tell me the 
truth." 

The Freshman looked up at the Junior. "Not yet. I 
almost got some a few weeks ago...but the cunt wouldn’t 
put out." 

"You better start fucking soon, Stoner. You’re fourteen 
already. Better start using that dick in some pussy, or 
the guys will call you a faggot. You go out this 
weekend and get yourself some nice eighth grade twat. 
You’re a good looking dude. Shouldn’t be any trouble 
for a good looking guy like you. Those eighth grade 
cunts are so fucking cock hungry, most of them shove 
flashlights up their pussies at home at night. You get 
some pussy soon, Stoner. You don’t want to end up like 
Kyle the Faggot here." 

"I’m working on it, Kelly. I am fucking trying." 

"Tell you what, Stoner, how’d you like to fuck my 
girlfriend?" 

"Linda? You’d let me fuck Linda?" 

"Sure, why the fuck not, if you let me watch." 

"You mean it? But she’s older than me. Would she, I 
mean, would she let me fuck her?" 

Kelly grinned and slapped Stoner on the back. "She’ll 
do any fucking thing I tell her to do. You gotta learn 
how to treat a bitch. Bitches are there for one thing 
and one thing only, Stoner. To take care of what’s 
between a dude’s legs. That’s their only fucking 
purpose in life. Like this Bitch on the floor here. 
What the fuck are you waiting for, Kyle. Suck up that 
piss lake and then lick the urinal clean." 

Shit. Even a Freshman twerp like Stoner was considered 
more of a man than me. What was going on? What had 
happened. How had it happened? 

"DO IT!" Kelly growled and hauled off and kicked me in 
the gut...no doubt to impress Stoner. "Got to learn how 
to treat fagot pussyboys too." 

"Shit, I never knew Kyle was a fucking homo." 

"Don’t go gabbing it about. It’s more fun if it’s our 
secret. LICK THAT PISS, ASSWIPE."

I put my head down into the urinal and lapped up the 
stale piss. I gagged, but so what, who the fuck cared. 
I gagged and lapped piss until the urinal was empty and 
then licked it clean. 

"That is so fucking awesome. Does the faggot do 
anything else?" 

"Anything we want. Do you gotta take a leak?" 

Stoner kind of hopped around. "That’s why I came in 
here." 

"Kyle, lay on your back with your head in the urinal." 

"Don’t Kelly, please don’t do this." 

"We gotta show Stoner here how to treat faggots. Lay 
with your head in the fucking urinal." 

I turned onto my back and rested my head in the urinal 
basin. 

"Open your mouth." 

I opened my mouth. 

"Okay Stoner, go take your piss." 

"Into his mouth? Holy Fucking Shit!" 

"That’s what faggots are good for. Yesterday, I had him 
sucking my ass." 

The cute Freshman boy, opened his pants and stood over 
my body, one leg on each side. He took out his teen 
dick, which was kind of small, I thought and wagged it 
a few times over my head. Then he let loose with a 
torrent of teen piss. 

The piss splashed down onto my face. It ran into my 
open mouth, and I began to gag again. 

"WHOOP!" Stoner yelled and squatted a bit so the piss 
would splash more onto my face. He couldn’t get over 
it, he moved the piss spray all over my head, soaking 
my hair, clogging my nose and filling my eye sockets. 
The piss burned. It stank. 

"See what a fucking disgusting animal he is. He fucking 
loves it..." Kelly came closer to watch his freshman 
buddy taking a leak on my face. 

Stoner finished and squeezed the head of his dick until 
no more piss dripped out. 

Now Kelly hauled his big dick out of his pants. " I 
gotta fucking piss too." He turned and pissed right 
onto the tiled floor of the boy’s toilet. He just 
pissed onto the floor itself, not even bothering to go 
to a urinal. He held his big fat dick in two fingers 
and leaned back so both Stoner and me could watch the 
piss arc out from the big pisshole. The piss splashed 
onto the floor and formed pools of stinking yellow 
piss.

"Jesus, Fuck, that’s awesome man." Stoner yelled openly 
groping the crotch of his pants. 

Kelly shook off the last drops of piss. "Get your 
Faggot ass over here, Kyle and lick this piss off the 
floor." He stood there like a young God, with his hose 
of a dick hanging out of his pants. 

"Motherfuck..." Stoner cooed as I crawled from the 
urinal, my face covered with piss, my hair soaked with 
piss. I put my face to the floor and started to lick up 
the first puddle of Kelly’s piss. The flavor and stink 
were really strong, like he’d been eating asparagus or 
something. 

"Get that whole floor nice and clean, Kyle. Don’t leave 
any piss anywhere." 

Stoner and Kelly watched me lick up the piss. I felt 
like I was their pet...their animal, putting on a show 
for them. Some kind of circus freak. It was like I had 
no dignity at all left any more. I licked up all the 
piss. The floor was spotless. I looked up at the two 
boys. 

"Get on over here and lick the head of my dick clean." 
Kelly said, pushing his hips out toward me. 

I lifted my head to Kelly’s crotch. His fat fuckhose 
hung limply out of the flies of his trousers. He was a 
jock stud, no doubt about it. I was no match for him. 
Some teen boys are like eighty-five percent cock. You 
see it in the way they walk and the way they talk. You 
see it in everything they do. Their whole beings are 
fuck oriented. Jake was like that and so was Kelly.He 
was one of those dudes. 

He didn’t lift the dick to help me. He just stood 
there, so I had to kind of twist my head and move my 
face in beneath the prick head. I licked the pisshole 
and the dick swung. I put the cockhead in my mouth and 
sucked. 

"God’s Asshole, he really is a fucked up piece of shit, 
isn’t he? Imagine taking another dude’s dick into his 
mouth. Holy Fuck!" 

Kelly pulled away and put his prick away. "That’s all 
the treat you get for today, Kyle. But don’t worry, 
there’s lots more where that came from." 

"Jeez Kelly, could I get him to suck my dick?’ Stoner 
asked. 

"After you fuck some cunt. I don’t want you turning 
into no faggot on my account." 

"See you!" Kelly said to me and turned and sauntered 
out of the toilet with one arm draped over Stoner’s 
shoulder. I knelt on the cold, hard floor, naked, and 
cried.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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