The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 6: Closer Than We Were
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 6: Closer Than We Were - Lewis is 15 and decides to get a Saturday job. Finding one in a Video hire shop helping Mike the manager, he finds himself earning a bit extra every week by having some interesting fitness tests followed by some relaxation including sex lessons and experiences which he thoroughly enjoys.
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Teenagers Coercion Consensual Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
Mitch put Stuarts shorts back on over his feet, then held both his feet up whilst Cliff undid the rope. Cliff then slid his shorts up as far as he could.
Mitch lowered Stuarts legs down and between them they untied all the ropes and sat the still unconscious Stuart up. They put his T shirt on and lay him back down.
Then when he still showed no signs of coming round, Cliff took his wee tube off. He threaded it up the leg of his shorts and put it back on over his cock. Then Mitch stood on the bed astride Stuart’s waist and lifted his middle up. Cliff was then able to pull his shorts right up. He tied the wee tube in place with a string round Stuarts waist, tied at the front.
When Mitch got down off the bed, apart from the tube from his cock, Stuart was ready for bed. Cliff texted Harry to return and come up. Ten minutes later Harry knocked at the bedroom door. Cliff went out to him leaving the door open so he could see Stuart.
‘He’s passed out with the pain.’ Cliff told him. ‘When he comes round, he’ll cry and possibly scream a bit. But when he calms down, we’ll move him into his own bed. Then I’ll call you up. Can you remember what I told you to say?’
Harry assured him he could and then they heard Stuart start to stir. As he let out a scream of pain, Harry did a quick disappearing act downstairs. Stuart screamed a few times and then just cried. Cliff sat at the side of the bed and told him to shut up so he could tell him what would happen to him next.
It took him a few minutes to stop blubbering, ‘My bum is so sore,’ he moaned. ‘I’m going to take the tube off your cock next,’ Cliff told him. ‘That was just a precaution in case you let a wee go because of the pain. Then we’ll walk you to the bathroom so you can have a wee.’
‘The van can’t collect you until morning, so you can go to your room and get into bed. But remember, if you leave your room for anything but the bathroom, or make any attempt to go into Harry’s room, you’ll get more poles up your bum.’
Stuart was shaking at the thought. ‘No, no, I’ll do as you say,’ he agreed, ‘Please, no more poles.’ Cliff undid the string around his waist, then pulled the tube out down the leg of his shorts. ‘Stand up now.’ Cliff ordered. He and Mitch got each side of him.
As he stood up, he gave another scream. ‘That hurts so much,’ he said, crying with the pain. All the way to the bathroom, he whimpered as he moved. They stood him in front of the toilet and Cliff pulled his shorts down.
‘Have a wee.’ he instructed. Stuart held his cock and it took a while before he could let his wee go. Once he started it didn’t seem like he was going to stop. When he’d finally let the last drip fall into the pan, Mitch flushed it and Cliff pulled his shorts up.
They took him through to his bedroom and helped him onto his bed. As he got on and settled into place he was crying out with the pain that his movement aggravated. Then he started crying again. They put the duvet over him, and he just lay there whimpering.
‘How do you feel now you’ve experienced what you put your victims through?’ Cliff asked. ‘I knew that I was hurting them,’ he admitted, ‘But I had no idea it was this bad.’ ‘Well, it’ll take at least a fortnight before all the pain goes,’ Cliff assured him, ‘And it’ll be sheer hell when you have a poo, so as you suffer, you can reflect on what you’ve put your victims through.’
Cliff went to the door and shouted down, ‘Harry.’ A few moments later Harry came in looking very nervous. ‘Now Harry,’ Cliff stated, ‘You have suffered twice from Stuart’s cock. But tonight he has experienced the same pain that he gave you.’
‘I have arranged for a van to collect him in the morning to take him away to prison. But I have the power to cancel that and let the punishments we have inflicted on Stuart tonight be the end of it. So, I’m going to let you decide.’
‘Either he goes to prison in the morning, or he goes home with his stepdad without anyone but us four knowing anything about what he’s done, or his punishment. But if that happens, he has to agree to never ever come to this house or anywhere near to you ever again.’
‘Oh, I agree, I agree,’ Stuart said, ‘Please Harry, don’t let them take me away.’ Harry stood silent looking as if he was thinking hard. ‘I know I don’t deserve anything from you,’ Stuart pleaded, ‘But I want to go home to my mum.’ Then he burst into tears.
Harry looked at him, ‘You promise I’ll never have to set eyes on you again apart from breakfast in the morning?’ he asked. ‘Yes. I promise.’ Stuart told him. ‘Please Harry.’ he pleaded. ‘When I pleaded for you to stop hurting me, you ignored me.’ Harry told him.
‘I’m so sorry.’ Stuart said as he burst into tears again. ‘Ok,’ Harry agreed. He turned to Cliff and asked, ‘Can you let him go home.’ ‘You don’t deserve a relation like Harry,’ Cliff told him, ‘You’re very lucky he’s a better person than you are. Think about it during your next eight years. Remember where you would be if it wasn’t for Harry’s compassion.’
‘I will, I will,’ Stuart said, ‘Oh Harry, thank you, thank you, thank you.’ ‘Now remember,’ Cliff warned him. ‘Make any attempt to go near Harry between now and when you leave tomorrow and the deals off.’ They all left the room, closing the door behind them.
Returning to Harrys room they folded up the plastic sheet, packed all their gear up and took it downstairs. Harry took the bucket down and made them all a coffee. Sitting in the lounge with their coffees, he told them that the oil had really done the trick.
‘I felt him going in because he was rough,’ he told them, ‘But there was very little pain. ‘Well, you did a grand job with the scream,’ Cliff assured him. ‘Worthy of an Oscar.’ Mitch agreed, grinning at him. When they’d finished their coffees, Cliff put his mask back on.
‘I’ll just go and remind him what will happen if he misbehaves again and let him listen to the recording so that he knows what evidence we have. Going into Stuarts room he found him under the duvet sobbing. Sitting at the side of the bed, Cliff pulled it off his head.
Stuart looked terrified to see him. I just wanted you to see our evidence so you know what will be made public if you ever do anything like this again or come near Harry without him inviting you. He signed into his camera, spun it on to the bedroom door flying open and held it for Stuart to watch.
He cringed as Harry’s scream rang out, then when it was finished, Cliff told him, ‘There’s another one yet.’ He showed him the video he had taken on his phone. ‘They’re terrible, I’m terrible,’ he said, looking appalled. ‘Well, both these recordings will be kept in the station safe.’ Cliff told him.
‘If you ever appear in court again, these will be shown to the magistrate, and you’d get a lot more than the twelve months you got last time. They would certainly be shown to your mum and could well go public. She doesn’t deserve to go through that again, does she?’ ‘No.’ Stuart agreed, wincing as he moved.
‘I hope I don’t need to see you again,’ Cliff told him, ‘But we’ll be nearby until you leave tomorrow, and we’ll have our poles handy.’ He left him looking terrified. Going downstairs Harry gave them both a hug. ‘We’ll go now,’ Cliff told him, ‘You’ll be quite safe, he’s hurting far too much to want to get out of bed.’
‘I’ll be in touch shortly and you can come to the shop during the week to bring the listening device back to me. I’ll leave it in place for tonight.’ Harry saw them out and closed the door, He felt so relieved that it was all over.
Having had all the love and gentle care from Cliff, he had been amazed to see his tough side. As they drove away, Mitch said, ‘Another good job done, I wonder how many other boys who’ll never ever know about it, you’ve saved from being raped in the future.’
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