That'll Teach 'Em, Part 2

"Well done boys!" said Mr. Summers as he clapped and watched the three boys climb out of the pool "Especially to you, Matthew Jay! You're in!" he patted the boy on the back.
"Oh.. Wow! Thankyou so much!!" Matt cried. He was ecstatic. It had taken him two years to be accepted as a part of the school's swimming team. He turned around to see his dorm mates - Jemmy and Stuart.
"Go on boys! Go get your showers, and don't be late for lights-out!"

Matt cricked his neck and walked under the shower head. He sighed deeply as he felt the warm water drench his body, relaxing his painfully tensed muscles. He yawned and rested his head in his hands, he was so tired, but at least this time his efforts had paid off, and he finally got accepted. He let his hands flop down by his sides, and he lifted his head up, letting the water roll down his face and neck. Something struck him. He felt a hand clasped around his mouth. He tried to scream, but all that was heard was a muffled cry.

"Bas." ."

The voice he recognised.. It was Stuart's voice..

"Who do you think you are, stealing my place?"

That was Jemmy..

He felt a hand on the top of his head, yanking him back slightly, and another hand, this time on his thigh.

Jemmy grinned "What should we do with him?.."
"Let's punish him bad.." Stuart laughed wickedly, and he tightly twisted one of Matt's sensitive nipples between his thumb and finger.

Matt's eyes shook. One of them must have had a knife with them, because he felt something slit away his swimshorts from up the back of his thigh, which the boys proceeded to tear off him. He tried to escape them, but before he knew it, his wrists were bound by the wet, stretchy material. Once again he tried to scream, but all that could be heard was a quiet whimper.
As his eyes closed, he felt hands stroking him all over. Up his back, over his stomach, and even the hand covering his mouth had relaxed and let the fingers creep into his mouth, and probe and stroke his tongue.
"I think he enjoys that.. Just listen to him.."
Matt looked . Th. This was so humiliating. He couldn't believe he'd let himself groan. Then again.. Although he was being raped.. He couldn't help but enjoy it.
Without warning, he felt a strong grip on his hips, and a sudden flaring pain. His eyes flicked open in this shock, he wasn't ready for it. He saw Jemmy walk around to the front of him.
"Wow he's already so hard.. He must get fucked alot.."
"No no.. He's too tight for that.. Maybe he's masochistic.. Ha, what a tart.."
Jemmy looked blank for a second, then smirked. He knelt down and held Matt's erection by the head. He pushed back the foreskin and leant his face in, and repeatedly flicked his tongue over it, torturing the boy.

"J-Jemmy.."
"Mm.. Shut up.."

Jemmy stood up, and licked Matt's collarbone, then up his neck, and along his jawline. He grinned as soon as he saw Matt's frightened expression, and quickly slipped his tongue into Matt's warm chamber. He pulled back and they looked at each other for a second, and with Matt's perfectly helpless expression it was hard to not want to go back for more. Jemmy stepped closer, and trailed his fingernail down Matt's cheek. He moved his face closer, their noses touching at the sides, and with that, sweet, short kisses were exchanged.

"Oh come on Jemmy.. We're supposed to be punishing him.."

Jemmy pulled back "Hmm sorry.. Okay.. Go faster.." he dropped to his knees and locked his mouth around Matt's length.
Stuart extendes ars arm around Matt's shoulders and grunted slightly as he started to go faster, breathing heavily down Matt's neck, their wet bodies sliding together in perfect rhythm.

Jemmy shot his head back as he felt a string of precum on his tongue "Aah not yet.. " he smiled and started to get him off slowly "I wanna keep this for a little longer.."
He held it slightly crooked as he deepthroated it, his gorgeous full lips pressed wonderfully around the base.

Stuart clutched at Matts hips as he shot his load into him, pulled out quickly, and slapped Matt across the face.
"Stupid fucking twat!" he screamed before he plunged his tongue into Matt's mouth.

"Aah good boy!" Jemmy squealed as he saw Matt release all over his chest. He stood up and splashed water over his front.

"Resign from the team," Stuart snarled sternly at Matt "Or we'll be worse."