St. Mark's Academy
Chapter 13
A New Project
Chas and Mike started to build a very acceptable gym team with Terry Young proving to be exceptional.
`Christ, could I be looking at another possible Olympian in this boy, was Chas's thought by the end of the next term, so Dr. Rawlings again.
"Sir, you remember our conversation regarding young Radcliff my first term here."
"Of course Charles, you know of course that he won the Nationals?"
"Yes Sir, well I think I may have another one, only this time we are talking gymnastics. He is very raw but I think very good, or potentially very good. I don't feel qualified to judge seriously so I wondered if you could get an expert in here to have a look at him."
"Short answer, yes. Anything we can do that shows this academy in a positive light has to be worth it. I will see what I can do. Of course Charles this could be construed as another favour that requires payment for."
The Dr. had a grin spread across his face as he said it and Chas remembered his last session with the Dr.
"Mmm, I would imagine the payment would be even more intense than last time Sir, so that we both explore satisfaction on an even more extreme plain."
The Dr. was surprised at Chas's reply but the implication was not lost. Charles Hockney would occasionally like to be a submissive expanding on the level of submission each time it happened. A very exciting thought knowing that Charles was only one step removed from an Alpha Male.
"Yes Charles I agree. I'll get on to that tomorrow."
A Gymnastics coach from a school that Terry could attend from his home when he was released came to have a look at him. Chas briefed him on the very limited experience the boy had and he was amazed.
"Crikey Chas, I have boys and girls that have been doing gymnastics for years that are not as good as this boy. Get him to me as soon as you can and we'll get a national team member out of it even if we don't get him good enough for the Olympics."
That was it. Dr. Rawlings worked his magic again and Chas was very soon saying goodbye to Terry Young.
"Thank you Mr. Hockney, I thought I had blighted my life with my drug stupidity but you have put it back on track and some. I'll never be able to thank you enough."
Chas was so pleased, he kissed the little hottie on the lips and told him.
"You deserve it, now go out there and make me proud of you, keep me informed of your progress."
"I will Sir, I promise."
(Terry Young did keep in touch with Charles making him very proud of his effort over a year later when he won the national gymnastics championships.)
In the meantime Chas went to see the Dr. again.
"Thank you Sir, Young has emailed me. He is back in school studying diligently for his GCSE's and already a useful member of the gymnastics team. I would like to pay my debt when you think it's convenient."
"Thank you Charles, why don't we make it tomorrow half an hour after your last period to give you time to clean yourself up?"
Charles accepted with a smile. He was getting a tingle in his groin just thinking about it. The last time he had done this the Dr. had been an incredible lover.
Three enemas, a good shower with a neutral smelling gel, a clean jockstrap and clean gym shorts and top, Charles was ready. He knocked on the principal's office door noting that the secretary had gone home. Once he was inside, Dr. Rawlings swung the Do Not Disturb sign across, closed and locked the door.
Charles noticed while the Dr. was doing that, the small table had a punishment paddle on it and a leather belt. It also had an interesting looking set of beads. Of course Chas had seen those before in gay magazines. Each bead was bigger than its predecessor and Chas guessed that the biggest was probably seven inches round and the length he would have to take to get that one in would be over a foot. The first one of the beads was probably only about three inches. The other difference was that they weren't round they were more conical so he guessed that going in they would be ok but unless they were pulled out gently they were going to hurt giving him a jolt of pain as each flattish base stretched his sphincter to exit.
"I know you have been punished in this school Charles and I am going to tonight as well. We are going to explore the more extreme limits of your sexual pleasure. I will not damage you and I will not cause you more pain than you can stand so you must tell me if I reach your limit and I will back off. Do you understand that?"
"Of course Sir. I am sure that whatever you do the end result will be mind blowing orgasms for both of us."
The Dr. laughed, "Yes Charles I hope so. Now please stand in the middle of the floor, disrobe for me as erotically as you can and when you are naked assume the classic Slave Display position which you are not to move from until I tell you to."
Chas did, with his wonderfully athletic and flexible body he was able to stimulate the Dr. into a very erect state by the time he was naked, and of course fully erect as well.
As soon as Chas was naked the Dr. picked up the leather belt and proceeded to walk round him swiping at him in all different places on his body, front back and sides, as the pain level built up Chas started to lose his erection. The Dr. then continued walking round Chas caressing all different parts of his body very quickly bringing him back to fully erect. Then came the paddle, continuous strokes of it to his bottom until the pain once again caused his erection to wain.
"Now undress me Charles as erotically as you can and when I am naked start pleasuring my genitals."
Chas noted when the Dr. was naked that he had not wasted his time away from the academy. His body was still in tremendous condition.
`God, I hope I look as good as this man when I am in my forties,' was Chas's thought when he had the Dr. naked.
The Dr. had an erection that Chas had already received and had not diminished with age. (Biological comment – the male penis is the only part of the human body that doesn't age- it looks as good erect at seventy as it did at seventeen.)
On his knees pleasuring the Dr. was a delight for Chas, he had always loved sucking cock but otherwise was not generally submissive, always preferring to guide the sex and do the penetrating. He could feel the Dr. getting ready to unload in his mouth and was therefore surprised to be pulled off and told to prostrate himself over the desk.
"Spread your legs very wide Charles and then grip the edge of the desk."
The next five or so minutes were incredible, the Dr. paddled him until he cried for him to stop. Then the Dr. stroked him, initially causing him to scream and then to whimper with pleasure as the pain gave way to incredible eroticism, the time stretched. That was repeated twice more before the Dr. started to rim him, at the same time playing with his cock and balls. Chas thought he was going to die with the pleasure of it. The Dr. slid under the desk then and sucked Chas while playing with him. Just as he was ready to cum the Dr. stopped. Chas was crying and begging by this time.
"Please fuck me, please let me cum."
Dr. Rawlings ignored him and started to rim Chas again, taking time out from that at intervals to just lick and kiss two beautiful, well muscled jock cheeks. This treatment went on for ages. Chas was now losing it completely, crying and whimpering as each new sensation rocketed through his body. He couldn't remember his cock ever being so hard and so painful. Then he exploded in the most incredible orgasm as the string of beads, well lubricated, was slid inside him with no hesitation. His sphincter kept opening and closing, each time a little wider. He had barely finished his orgasm when the beads came out, much too fast making him scream with the pain.
His brain almost shut down, the eroticism and the pain fighting each other for supremacy, and then the Dr. entered him fucking him for only about twenty strokes before stopping completely. Chas started to relax so the Dr. started again, short fast strokes as he played with Chas's cock and balls. Then he stopped fucking and just played until Chas was nearly ready to cum. He pulled out then and slapped Chas's bottom about ten times quite hard before entering him again and after only a few very fast deep strokes filling Chas with cum under such pressure that it brought Chas back to the real world in zero time.
"Oh my God, Sir, what are you doing to me?"
"Nothing very much Charles, would you like me to do it again?"
Too much for Chas, the thought of going through that again filled him with terror. He had never experienced such extremes of pleasure and pain in his life, wondering if it would drive him insane to experience it again.
He whimpered and pleaded to be allowed to die, actually surprising the Dr. who had not realised how effective he had been.
He took Chas in his arms, and sat on the floor, cuddling and caressing him to calm him down. It was a long time before he felt this wonderful young man start to relax.
"I'm sorry Charles, I didn't expect the reaction to be this extreme, please forgive me, I only ever intended to give you extreme pleasure."
When the Dr. looked in Chas's eyes he realised how incredible the reaction had been, the look that was returned was a little boy`s look as he returned from Paradise.
The Dr. looked at his watch and realised he had been over two hours reducing this wonderful man to a complete basket case.
Chas didn't take any classes the next day, neither did Luke because the Dr, had told him to watch Chas all day to make sure he was ok. Luke wondered what on earth had happened to space Chas out so completely. That night Chas told him.
"The Dr. took me to heaven and hell so many times Luke I thought I was losing my mind. He is the most accomplished lover I have ever experienced in my life."
Luke was first of all devastated and then curious.
"Would you like to do the same to me Chas, I can't imagine sex that would challenge my sanity"
They both laughed and then Chas went back to sleep again.
The following day everything appeared normal, Chas and Luke both back at work, relations with Dr. Rawlings normal, well, almost. He kept looking at Chas at meal times and Chas, unlike his normal self could only return the look shyly and for just a second.
Several more days of this behaviour and the Dr. sent for Chas.
"What I did to you the other night Charles was done out of my love for you and was only intended to take you to the next plain in eroticism and sensual perception. If I did anything that has left you feeling resentment or any other negative feelings towards me please tell me how I can make it up to you to return our relationship to what it was."
Chas, still with a little boy look in his eyes replied.
"What you did to me the other night was the most amazing sex I have ever had in my life Sir. I have nothing but love for you for what you did. What is causing me problems is that I have always been the dominant male in relationships but after what you did I feel that I want to be dominated. I have even been working out how to get Toby making love to me instead of the reverse and I'm not sure how that can happen. I'm confused and I don't know what to do."
Chas was crying softly as he spoke, tears of confusion and fear for his sanity
The Dr. realised that what he had done was not so clever, that session had changed this young man, and not for the better.
Chas was alone in his suite that evening when the worst possible visitor knocked on his door. Webber, quite a dominant male wanting to finish what he had started.
"Hello Sir, I wondered if we could finish what we started before Mr. Goodman spoilt things."
Chas was a little confused but invited him in.
"Come in Webs, you can do anything you like to me tonight. Please fuck me like you did last time. I have a punishment paddle here if I don't meet your standards of obedience."
Now it was Webber that was confused, this macho sports master was behaving like a complete submissive and he knew he wasn't, was he just role playing to turn him on? Whatever, he was going to have fun.
"That sounds very good, I guess to start with then you had better call me Sir for the remainder of the evening and I'll call you Chas, ok?"
Chas dropped his eyes and quietly replied, "Yes Sir."
"Right, first things first, strip for me and then prostrate yourself over your desk."
Without any hesitation Chas undressed and then lay across his desk, legs well spread and arms spread as well gripping the other edge.
Webber stroked Chas all over his upper body that he could reach and then concentrated for a few minutes on his butt and genitals. He was very turned on, Chas had such a fantastic body, well toned, well muscled, and of course that gorgeous appendage. He picked up the paddle then and told Chas,
"Just to make sure you understand that every order I give you must be obeyed instantly I am going to give you a taste of what you can expect if you don't conform, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir, I promise I will be good."
Webber laid the paddle across Chas's butt cheeks and adjusted his position before drawing it back and delivering a medium strength stroke to both cheeks. He repeated it four more times noting Chas's butt glowing a little.
"Now, undress me Chas, and make me feel special."
Webber was nearly cumming by the time Chas finished. Every inch of skin that Chas uncovered he had kissed and caressed including a few minutes of rimming as he uncovered Webs rosebud. He had licked and kissed all over his genitals as well before sitting back on his haunches and still not looking Webber in the eyes said.
"I hope that is satisfactory Sir."
"Mmm, not bad. On your bed now, legs wide spread and hook your arms through them so that they are pulled back as far as you can get them."
Chas obeyed and Webber nearly came instantly. Nothing was hidden, a gorgeous cock and balls, a rosebud just waiting to be pierced and a very prominent perineum. Webs pushed Chas's balls up with one hand so that he could stroke his perineum quite hard. He leant forward and made Chas slick up two of his fingers and then pushed them into him before rotating them as he fucked him with them.
"Mmm, you're quite a slut Chas aren't you? Would you like me to invite some more students in to fuck you tonight?"
Chas replied and shocked Webber to his core.
"Whatever pleases you Sir."
Webs knew about several of Chas's other conquests among the students and that Justin Walls was special, he didn't think any of the others would keep the secret so he called Justin's dorm on the phone and asked him to come over to Mr. Hockney's suite.
While he was waiting Webber made Chas suck him. What Justin saw when he came in shook him rigid. Chas was still holding his legs back with his arms through them and he had Webber's cock in his mouth sucking like he was at a woman's tit.
"Chas is our fuck slut for tonight, I thought you might like a piece of his tale with no restraints. If he doesn't measure up we can ginger up his arse with the paddle or your hand, whatever. I thought we might take turns at fist fucking him as well if you like."
Justin was almost in sensory overload at that information.
"Is he serious Chas?"
"Oh yes Sir, he can do anything he likes."
Justin couldn't fathom this, he pushed Webber away from Chas's head and bent forward to kiss him.
"You know I love you Chas, are you sure you want us to abuse you?"
Chas looked confused and then just folded up sobbing his heart out.
Justin yelled to Webber, "Get dressed and cover Chas, I'm going to get help."
He came back a few minutes later with Luke. Chas was still curled up sobbing.
"Webbs, tell Mr. Matthews everything."
Webber told Luke how everything had come about and his amazement that Mr. Hockney had behaved like a total submissive, even allowing himself to be paddled.
"Thank you boys, you had better leave us now and I will sort Mr. Hockney."
With one last worried look at their teacher both boys left.
Luke slid onto the bed with Chas and took him in his arms. Lots of stroking his body, soft words of reassurance and Chas started to calm down.
"What is it Chas, why are you behaving like this?"
" I'm sorry Sir, please beat me for being so silly."
Luke was so shocked at that response he was lost as to what to do. No alternative, he called Dr. Rawlings.
"I think you had better come to Charles Hockney's quarters Sir, we have a major problem on our hands."
The Dr. wasn't altogether as shocked as Luke expected.
"This is all my fault Luke, I think we need to get Charles into psychiatric care immediately. I'll make all the arrangements, stay with him while I sort it."
Charles Hockney was having a mental breakdown, he had been enjoying so much unbridled sex, passive and active, taken several beatings and a ton of humiliation and at last it had hit him. At 23 years old it had been too much.
The ripples from his incarceration in a mental institute spread wide. First Toby, he was devastated and but for his love for Chas he would have joined him. Instead he spent every hour he could with his love trying to help. He was now seventeen and with his licence and a car purchased by his parents he almost lived with Chas at weekends and even drove to see him some midweek evenings. Next were a whole bunch of the students who pulled out the stops on behaviour and studies to get out of St. Marks to see Chas. Most of the staff spent off duty time with him as well.
It was six months before Chas was released. He spent another few months regaining his strength and fitness at Toby's parents before going to see Dr. Rawlings again.
The man that sat opposite the Dr. drinking coffee filled the Dr. with joy. This was the Charles he remembered and knew that he loved.
"I am so pleased to see you Charles. Are you coming back to work?"
"I would like to very much Sir if you will have me."
Rawlings laughed.
"Have you Charles, I will grovel at your feet every day if you will return and forgive me for taking you over the top."
Charles looked at this man for whom he had such deep affection and admiration.
"I'm glad it was you Sir, but it could so easily have been anyone else, I guess I was just on the brink the last time you took me on a trip round outer space. I'm fine now but I might be a little less eager to indulge in the erotic life style this establishment has afforded me."
"Don't change too much Charles, there are a lot of ex students now that would swear an affidavit that Charles Hockney was the man who turned them around. The Authority that controls us has told me they want a cocktail party when you return to have a look at you and the rest of the staff. We appear to have a rather good mix here."
Chas grinned. "Cock - tail parties I can handle Sir."
Both men roared with laughter.