Aidan’s Punishment

Warning:
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This story contains graphical depictions of non-consensual sexual acts including spanking, rape, anal sex, toying, teasing, and detailed acts of
sexually induced pain.

Additionally, the plot revolves around 2 male characters.

If this isn’t your interest, please read no further.
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Update: 2/9/2017 –> Altered Ending. General grammatical fixes.
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This wasn’t right…

Aidan, like any other middle school boy, had a peculiar sense of when something was…
off.

He felt it moments before the car crash as a child, seconds prior to the fire his brother
set on the family stove, and minutes before walking in the dentist to find his first
cavity needed pulling.

At the Twin Fountain country club, he felt it again.

It was the last thing Aidan felt before finding himself alone, pinned face-first
against a wall in a locked private bathroom, feebly grasping his bleeding nose.

The boy holding him from behind his back wasn’t particularly strong, or even much older…
Aidan was just much too scrawny and weak to put up much of a fight.

“Wha- What the fuck is wrong with you!” he stammered.

Moments later, recognition
dawned across Aidan’s mind as he realized he’d seen that face before at this school.
“It’s you…”

“Shut up boy. Think you own everyone..Fuck you! I’m tired of always seeing how you
and your friends think your un-fucking-touchable. Like you own the world,” the stranger
fumed.

The enraged attitude and blatant words stunned Aidan. He always seemed like such a nice kid…

The stranger, immune to Aidan’s thoughts, pressed the dark-haired, pale-skinned kid face-first into the tile wall even harder. “Right now, its my turn. At
this moment, this room is my kingdom. I own this world and all the people in it!” he ranted seamlessly.

“Now let’s get someth- ARGHH,” he began but grunted in surprise as Aidan elbowed his stomach.

“I don’t know what the FUC–” Aidan attempted to yell back, now only to find his scream turned to muffles as a wash
towel was shoved firmly in his mouth, followed by a wave of new energy put into the pin holding him.

Frustrated, Aidan glanced behind him, looking at his situation. It was, indeed, the family
bathroom in the back of the country club, fit with anything a family might need to wash up..
including the damned towel in his mouth.

“I can’t bear to hear your voice…not yet…not until you understand what it feels like to be
owned by someone,” responded the boy as he continued to easily snuff Aidan into the wall.

“You recognize my face don’t you. Hmph. You never bothered to learn my name. Its Joey,” the kid continued.

To the boy’s delight, Aidan let out an involuntary whimper. He was scared, no, terrified. He heard rumors
that this Joey character was –

Before he could think any further, the boy pulled down Aidan’s gym-shorts, letting them
drop to his ankles. He let his left palm press up against Aidan’s tiny
butt, making the helpless & feminine-like middleschooler blush and struggle uncontrollably.

The captive bit his jaw together as his butt was gripped harder. “Your going to pay like the
spoiled little boy I know you are,” said the student as he clawed down Aidan’s underwear.

While the black apparel fell in a heap with the shorts on the floor, Joey took his time, relishing his prisoner’s burning cheeks of embarrassment.
His exposed bottom, the tip of Aidan’s boyish member forced against the wall, and his face pressed cheek-first in front of him. It was perfect.

“Please…I’m sorry” Aidan muffled, his arms outstretched along the hard wall, hands
open-palm above his head. Unable to say anything more through the towel, the boy bit down harder on the cloth.

Completley ignoring him, the enraged student used his body to continue forcing his prey against the wall’s surface
while he allowed his hands to freely roam the now naked ass before him.