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Hello everyone, after years of hesitation and doubt I finally decided to write this story that has been lingering in my head for too long. The prologue is a big block of text, unfortunately necessary to build up and structure the future chapters that will be shorter (or not).
The story follows the adventures of 4 young men selected for an educational integration program called: The Second Chance Alpha Program.
The bus had already been rolling over six hours while Ryan, 20, sat by the window looking at the mountainous landscape in front of him, no one was sitting next to him and that was the reason. The bus was filled with what could be described as sports idiots, bullies and other young people who all probably left school right after middle school: "I'm really the only nerd here..." Ryan said in a dejected way: "I'm sure this is a mistake..." That a loser like him could be invited to the (Second Chance Alpha Program) SCAP, of the largest private university in the country was never an option for Ryan.
The SCAP, is a remedial education and vocational training program for young men aged 18 to 25, delinquents, who left school too young. a way for the university to silence critics of its obvious elitism. all the children of the country's elite were trained here. getting a degree from this school guaranteed you a future full of success and money.
"I have nothing to do here..." he said to himself over and over again. "They're going to make short work of me." Ryan is the typical nerd cliche, well almost. he had to drop out of school before high school because he could barely read properly. his teacher said he was smart, but he had fallen too far behind to be able to get into high school.
Ryan was torn between the anxiety of being surrounded by these young people with wild virility and a strange form of volcanic excitement. If he looked at this fixed on a young man wearing a blue jacket and a fake Gucci cap who had his crotch swollen. He spent the whole journey looking at the other boys. He found them all sublime, manly, but especially masculine. Deep down, he envied them, he wanted to be like them, but was unable to admit it to himself.
After another 20 minutes of driving, the bus finally got closer to its destination. The excitement increased among the boys as it got closer to the giant automatic gate. Edmond University was located in a private domain of several hundred square kilometers surrounded by a giant wall 4 meters high and barbed wire. Only employees, teachers and children of the most powerful people in the world could normally cross the gates.
"You could think I was going to prison" Ryan said. The bus continued to roll, another 5 good minutes in the middle of nature before finally stopping in the middle of the other buses, already arrived on a makeshift parking lot made of dry earth. After getting off, he looked at the time: 4:45 p.m. He had 15 minutes left to join the gathering in front of the stage. Ryan slipped into the crowd.
The summons letter had been very clear: "each fasting man must place himself in one of the white squares drawn on the ground. A large red binder will be placed there; any opening before the official order will result in immediate and lifelong expulsion from the ceremony!" Ryan finally found a place on one of the rows on the left, he took the binder in his arms when suddenly a music started.
"Welcome everyone. Please applaud the director and founder of Edmond University as well as the trainers responsible for SCAP, education program. the aforementioned Edmound Balthazar". The crowd began to applaud and shout as if in a football stadium. A man in his fifties with gray hair wearing a perfectly tailored suit entered the stage, he was followed by 12 men in their late thirties all muscular and extremely handsome. The man in the suit approached the microphone and said:
"Good evening to you young men in growth. I know what you're thinking. This guy is going to bore us with a hypocritical speech about how lucky we are to be here...
"Well no. Being here is not luck, nor chance. We have all pre-selected you because you possess the flame that will set you up to become a great man. I know them because I was like you."
"Contrary to what people say about me, I was not born in luxury and wealth. What I earned, I had to tear it out with my teeth, that's why I created this training in order to allow young people like you, who are despised, humiliated and condemned, to do miserable jobs. You who are seen and treated as society's waste. I am giving you here, the unique opportunity to join the elite of society. for free!"
At that moment a huge collective cry of joy came from the audience. "There are 150 of you and there are only 12 places available! So you will participate in different events that will set us up to sort.
Oh yes! I almost forgot... Those who obtain their diploma will receive the tidy sum of one million RY€"
"1... 1 million!" Ryan and all the boys were shocked by such a sum.
"Well, now that that's done, everyone take the big red binder in front of you... Perfect." What you were holding in your hand happened to be the training contract, as well as the school's internal regulations. You would have a total of 5 minutes to learn it by heart. Then give it to one of the secretaries in one of the red stands on your left. Once signed, your registration for the quizzes will be validated."
"What a quiz! This binder is at least 1500 pages long, it's impossible to remember everything in such a short time!" Ryan laughed in his head.
"The test starts in 3... 2... 1... Now!"
The two screens on each side of the stage displayed the 5-minute storyteller. Ryan rushed over and began to read as best he could. But no matter how hard he tried, the complexity of the text, vocabulary and wording made it incomprehensible to him.
FUCKING SHIT! He yelled, breaking the absolute silence of the other candidates. He concentrated again and again, when suddenly. He heard a voice coming out of the speakers.
"You have 2 minutes left!"
"What already!" This reminder brought Ryan back to reality. He took his head out of the binder and looked around. The other boys had their heads in their lines of text as if trapped in their anxiety about potential failure and it was understandable for many, this was their probable last chance to change their lives.
"It's over, I lost..." Ryan said. "It couldn't end any other way. People like me are destined to fail." Ryan looked around and then was shocked when he looked to his left. About thirty candidates were already in line at the red booth.
"I don't understand" he said. "it's impossible that they could understand the document. No one here has gone beyond middle school, it's impossible for guys like us to even manage to read such complex words..."
At that moment Ryan had a flash. "You idiot! It was obvious, I should have understood it in 10 seconds!" Ryan turned his head towards the director in the suit who stared at him. The latter gave him a smirk before saying: 30 seconds!
Ryan took the binder in his arms and jumped from his place to do what was going to be the biggest sprint of his life: "I'm going to do it! I'm going to do it! I have to do it! I'll reach that fucking red stand!
10… 9… 8… 7…
NO NO NO!
Ryan almost arrived, then threw the binder forward like a frisbee which allowed him one last acceleration.
5... 4… 3… 2…
IT'S GOOD! Ryan threw himself to the ground where his binder landed.
1… 0…
"BIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!" A shrill sound like an alarm came out of the PA system. "Good!" said the director. "The first test is over. All candidates who did not go to the registration booth are officially eliminated."
"WHAT!" "ARE YOU KIDDING US!" the complaints of the eliminated boys quickly turned into an incomprehensible mush of anger, arguing like a bomb.
"QUIETEEEEEEEEEE!" the director yelled.
There is no quiz! This education program was designed to transform the sheep that you are into minotaur's. Or to be clearer, we are looking for those who have the potential to become Alphas. That is to say, people capable of really understanding an instruction and not just having listened to it.
Now return to your bus and go back home ! As for the winners, once your contract is signed, put yourself back in the white boxes for the last test.
The director's argument was relentless. The boys returned to their bus in silence and calm.
Ryan was still on the ground catching his breath "Two seconds. I succeeded, at two seconds ! I've never run that fast in my life." Ryan turned his head to the right and saw another black haired boy standing there also catching his breath. He was dressed in black cargo pants, a black and white t-shirt, his left arm was tattooed and he was wearing a backwards baseball cap.
"Well... Good thing you started the nerdy binder. You never would have made it otherwise..." said a stranger. Ryan turned around to see who was talking to him.
it was a young bearded man with a backwards cap, he was shirtless, his muscle was big, becoming and perfectly cut. Ryan was amazed. Deep down he dreamed of such muscle mass. So much so that the bulge in his jeans began to swell seriously.
"We admire the goods, don't we? The young muscular man began to flex in front of Ryan, where his erection was bigger and bigger and more visible. He began to kiss his left tricep in front of an admiring Ryan.
And then suddenly the young muscular man jumped on Ryan. grabbed him by the collar of his t-shirt to lift him up and put his face as close to his as possible, Ryan was terrified, while the other boy stared him in the eyes and said:
"Normally I beat the shit out of faggots like you! But we're in public so I'm going to hold back a little." Ryan terrified looked the young man straight in the eye. He was ready to receive the blows. When suddenly, at his great intonation the mountain of muscle let go of him then returned to the stand without saying anything.
Oh yes it's true! He said before turning around and pointing at Ryan "I'm Jeff, Jeff Morison. Try not to forget this name." Jeff turned around to validate his registration, Ryan recovered from the shock and did the same, before finally settling in front of the stage.
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"Good!" the director began if we spoke. "Of the 150 candidates only 44 passed the first test. And among you only 12 boys will be chosen. The next step will be the last. I will not repeat the instructions so listen carefully."
A silence of pond as in the drowned army the young men who listened with the greatest seriousness.
"The test consists of an obstacle course of about 3.5km. Your objective will simply be to finish the race, we will examine your physical abilities as well as 2-3 unimportant details. For this camera drones will follow you all along the course.
"That's all..." "it's already won for me" could be heard very discreetly in the audience. "
But that's not all" continued the director. "Given that you all possess exceptional physical qualities. We're going to spice things up a bit." The boys started to get worried.
"You'll have to race with your hands tied behind your back!"
"What the ?" Ryan said. He already didn't have much chance of finishing among the top 12 but now, it was mission impossible.
"The trainer behind me will go through the ranks to tie you up, please wait without flinching but above all in silence." Ryan was thinking. He was clearly the least athletic of all. His chance of winning was almost zero. "I should give up. It's the only possible outcome." Ryan got lost in his thoughts, he already saw himself going home, returning to his tiny apartment alone, without friends, without family and without a future. But at least he would have tried to change. He would have liked to become stronger, more virile but that was impossible. You can't change your destiny.
"Hey!" a hand was placed on Ryan's shoulder and made him jump. "AH!"
he turned around and saw one of the trainers. A giant with big muscles wears a blue baseball cap, a yellow/orange football jersey and white jogging pants. Despite his imposing build and the raw virile air he gives off, his gaze gives off an aura of kindness and goodness.
"Hands on your back, little chick." he said, in a strict but calm and soothing voice.
Ryan complied immediately. He took a deep breath to try to reduce the stress and panic that was rising in him. Ryan had very bad memories of the last time he had been tied up. His breathing quickened, his hands began to tremble. He was clearly experiencing the beginning of a panic attack, when suddenly. A large and strong hand landed on Ryan's shoulder.
"Hey! Breathe slowly, little chick" the man with the soft voice said, whispering in his ear. "I'm not going to hurt you, you're the only one here who doesn't deserve to be punished." The trainer's gentle and compassionate voice gave Ryan a shiver. Little by little he managed to slow down his breathing. "Here you go, little chick... You are stronger and more virile than you think. Our Lord spoke to me. I know you will succeed in this test. I trust in you."
This sentence gave Ryan a second shiver, even in his pants or his crotch started to swell. Quickly the man put a first loop on the crossed points of our victim. The rope was thin and soft. The trainer rolled it horizontally on several layers. Each gesture was carried out with surgical precision. As if he had done it a hundred times. Ryan's wrists were getting tighter and tighter, but he was not in pain. His hands were being tied, not with a desire to show his strength or his domination, but with love. A love and a sincere tenderness, but which nevertheless remained inflexible on the fact that this tied handle would be for real. He continued by wrapping the rope vertically several turns and made a knot unreachable for Ryan's fingers.
"There it is done" said the trainer. He leaned one last time to the nerd's ear and pronounced the following words: "You don't have to prove your worth to others little chick. Loosen the chains that wrap your heart and the energy of your masculinity will guide you. Until our next meeting I wish you a good fight little chick."
"W... what!" Ryan replied while the trainer had already left to take care of the boy next to him.
"Ouch!" he shouted. The trainer was clearly not as gentle and kind as he was with him, this made Ryan think.
"The only one who doesn't deserve to be punished? Why did he tell me that? Does he really think I can win this race? No, impossible, he was just having fun with me. He couldn't be sincere…
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As Ryan got lost in his thoughts once again, the boy in the blue jacket behind him continued his observation of the other candidates.
"The one in front of me clearly got special treatment. I could maybe use it if I were to lose, besides wouldn't it be the faggot who was checking me out on the bus...?"
"Hmm... I don't know anymore, damn it! Well...whatever. Think about it Daniel. Normally I do well in races, but with all the beefs here it's going to be very complicated to finish in the top 12. The first few seconds will be decisive.
"Oh! It's your turn kid." A deep and authoritative voice came from behind Daniel. He turned around and saw a bearded man about 1m90 tall with arms the size of a ham.
"Ah! Yes. Obviously..." he replied. "But tell me sir? You have some really big muscles. How many hours of work per week for... Ah!". He didn't have time to finish his sentence before the trainer grabbed his chin in a second, with a grip so strong that Daniel couldn't move.
"Listen little clown. You're not the first kid to try to negotiate, but you'll be the first eliminated, if you don't cross your hand behind your back. NOW!"
Daniel get silently, and immediately complied: what an idiot! He said to himself. "Now he's going to tie me up tighter than the others." Daniel wasn't wrong. The trainer took a hemp rope and put the first loop around the boy's wrists. But unlike Ryan's treatment. Daniel only felt the anger of the man behind him.
Ouch! Damn!" the rope was so tight that his back was pulled back. "That's for the attempted bribery." Said the trainer. He finished tying Daniel up and then whispered in his ear: "I hope you win, little clown. Breaking little insolent lad like you is my favorite game."
This sentence gave Daniel a shiver, which was not exciting or fun. No. What he felt was total terror of this man's power. He regained his senses and tried to find a strategy, everything will be decided at the start. I'm lucky with my 67kg not to be as massive as the others, so there is hope that I will slip between the mammoths. Well, that's if the little skinny guy in front of me doesn't use the same strategy.
"Good!" the director continued. "now that everyone is tied up. Watch out for the trainers, they will guide you to the start of the race.
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Ryan followed the group meticulously but dragged his feet. "I should give up, but I can't." he said. He knew he had no chance of winning against the sports monsters surrounding him. But something in him refused to give up. Deep down, he preferred to be humiliated by finishing last than to run away like a coward.
After 10 minutes of walking the candidates finally arrived at what was nothing other than a starting structure for a marathon. The white square or floor was also present and each boy placed himself there anxious for the imminent start Ryan arrived last and placed himself on the last available square, his hands still firmly tied behind his back.
"Hey! Would you mind stopping your drama, it's making you unbearable" said the young man to Ryan's right.
"Huh...what" as if he woke up from a dream Ryan turned his head towards his interlocutor.
He saw in front of him, a young man bare-chested with a perfectly sculpted body. neither too muscular nor too thin, wearing a chain around his neck and a black baseball cap on backwards, his aura gave off a raw virility that made our young nerd shiver and destabilize.
"I...I"
"I saw you running earlier. A nobody would never have reached such a speed" he replied. Ryan was shocked that not only did such a guy talk to him, but he also found some kind of talent in him and respected him for it.
"You're a lion who thinks he's a sheep." the muscular boy continued "Stop thinking you're inferior, stop thinking you're weak, this training is meant to train alphas if you had no virility in you, you wouldn't be here.
" Um.... Yes I guess you're right but...
Sorry to have kept you waiting young men under construction. The race will start immediately" the director's voice through the loudspeakers put all the boys under tension. Here it is the grand finale is about to begin
"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1... Go !"
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No mercy! Said Daniel who immediately left like an arrow. sneaking through his thinner body between the much too numerous Mr. Muscle. he accelerated as much as possible to take dissent and…
It worked. His plan had worked, he was in the leading group, probably 10th or 11th, if he continued like that he would get a place in the formation. It's simple idea made him feel immense joy. "I'll do it. I'll make you proud mom".
Daniel managed to keep his pace despite his hands tied behind his back. He saw the first obstacle in the distance. A wall 1m50 high made of tree trunks shaved one on top of the other and stuck behind. A huge landing mattress. Daniel understood immediately accelerated his pace, then once the right distance reached, took 3 big strides "1..2..3" then jumped in order to propel himself over the wall while turning to land on his back.
"That's good, quickly!" Daniel immediately got up in order to overtake those who were not as well re positioned and who took more time to get up.
"Perfect! I couldn't have dreamed of better!" he said still with exacerbated joy. If the jump is perfectly successful, he is now in 5th place. "He he. As stupid as they are, I will surely be able to scratch the first place". Daniel continued his race but the boy in 4th place had such a stable and consenting speed that none of our friends' techniques could work. He continued the race for several minutes before seeing in the distance a doubling of the path accompanied by a sign indicating two arrows: right and left for each of the two paths.
The left arrow said "Normal road" and the right arrow said "Shortcuts" and the candidate in front of Daniel took the left road. "Now is the time!" he said to himself, "If I can accelerate enough I could overtake him and finish 4th." Daniel immediately accelerated and took the right "Shortcut" path. 'Ah Ah! I've already won!' he thought in an extremely arrogant tone. He continued to run for 100, 200, 300 and then about 400 meters from the sign, he heard a noise.
"CLICK!"
"WHAT!" At that moment a net came out of the ground. Carrying Daniel into the air.
"Aaaaaaaaa!" He shouted. He was now suspended 4m above the ground. Trapped in a kind of green sin net closed at the top by a rope connected to a pulley in the air. The rope ended its path in a kind of box fixed to one of the adjacent trees.
Daniel struggled as best he could. He wriggled in all directions, screamed at the top of his lungs. But his hands firmly attached and the distance too great from the other candidates, quickly made him understand the fatality of this situation. He calmed down, stopped wasting his energy and said to himself: "I got screwed. I ran into a crude and pathetic trap. WHAT A MORON!" Daniel resumed his screams and these useless movements. He knew it, he was fully aware of his defeat but refused to lose his dignity by feeling sorry for himself.
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(20 minutes earlier)
"3…2…1…Go!".
The director started the race. All the boys rushed forward, jostling each other, in order to get the best possible place. All except Ryan, who arrived last and remained motionless at the start. Once alone, he took a deep breath, doubt was still in him. He had to give up now: "it's the smartest thing to do… But I'm not smart".
Ryan began to run quietly at his own pace. His goal was to simply finish the race. He already knew he was eliminated but had chosen to lose with dignity. He continued to run for several minutes when he saw the first obstacle. He stopped in front of it and thought about it. He seriously doubted he would succeed in such a jump but: "it's too late to back down!" he said to himself.
Ryan began to run to gain as much momentum as possible and then, arriving very close to the logs, jumped aside. He had enough speed for his upper body to go over the wall. But certainly not enough to keep his right foot completely, which hit the tallest trunk. Ryan fell head first onto the mattress.
"HA! Mmmmm!" He raised his face to catch his breath then got up not without difficulty, before continuing the race. "Fucking hands tied behind your back". Ryan had underestimated the difficulty of such a handicap. Especially since with this rope he couldn't take off his jacket. He was sweating profusely.
After 10 minutes of running alone. He finally arrived in front of the famous sign indicating "Normal road" and "Shortcuts". Ryan stopped in front of it and thought: "this is really a crude trap. Only the king of morons would be fooled." Ryan took the left path and resumed his race quietly at his own pace, saving himself as much as possible for the next obstacle. When suddenly after about thirty meters.
AH! AAAAAAAAA! Ryan suffered a kind of electric shock that made him fall to the ground and writhe in pain. "AAAAAA!" an unbearable headache rose in him, then in the honeyed tones of these convulsions, he heard a distant voice that seemed to cry.
"Sniff... Sniff..." Ryan's convolutions stopped, leaving only the headache and this voice crying in the distance. "Sniff... Help me... Please". Ryan got up as best he could: "it's... a boy, there's a boy crying over there." without thinking the young man turned back, getting closer to the voice that was getting louder in his ears 'Help, I don't want... I don't want to be all alone, mom !' the headache made each step difficult, but the closer Ryan got to the voice, the less his headache felt.
He ended up returning to the intersection of the sign: "Mom! Come on, wake up mom!" "This way!" he said. Ryan took the "Shortcut" path, still in the direction of the voice. As he advanced, the headache disappeared. Then suddenly, it was the voice's turn. Ryan immediately stopped to look up.
"Huh, what is it?" above him he found a young man trapped in a net closed high up by a rope connected to a pulley itself connected to a box screwed into a tree nearby. Hey man! Are you okay? Say, would you like to bring me down. I know I've already lost everything like you. So why don't we end up together? By the way, I'm Daniel. Daniel Tebouti.
- Ryan. Ryan Kage, what the hell are you doing here?
- Well, it's obvious. I fell into this trap for 5-year-old kids and now I'm waiting for us to come get me. But it's mostly you? Don't tell me you also believed in this sign?
- Of course not! It's just that...
- Thas…?
- I… I heard a boy cry. He called his mother for help and…
- Listen man, I know I'm young, but I'm way past the age of crying in my mother's skirts!
- Huh? Yes, that's true. You're right. I'll get you down right now.
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Hmm? The director, taken aback, looked at Ryan, the drone camera bitch, from his tablet. "What do you mean? He would have heard a resonance? No. It's impossible at such a young age. Unless?" The director looked through his candidate files. "So. number 144, Ryan Kage. Hmm... catastrophic academic results, even in sports. That's normally where this type of profile excels. But the strangest thing is his clean criminal record.
It's really strange, he has the social profile of the little nerd intellectual but his inner self expresses something else, um...
this boy intrigues me, he looks like some kind of glitch in the matrix. The director returned to his video application. "I really don't know what to think of him."
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Ryan desperately tried to wait for the box attached to the tree but impossible with his hands tied. "Damn!" he shouted. "Wait, I know!" Daniel replied: "You see the two stones over there, they're big enough to activate the police, shoot them like in football."
"Um yeah of course..." Ryan said in a worried voice, he was extremely bad at football, I never knew how to shoot a ball correctly but kept his face and placed himself in front of the stone. 3..2..1 Ryan hit his right foot in sight of the box fixed to the tree but the stone went to the left missing its target: "Shit!"
Ryan agreed to take a deep breath. 3..2..1 let’s go! This time Ryan hit the side of his toe still aiming for the box… and by an improbable miracle managed to hit his target: "CLICK!"
"AAAAAAAA! OUCH!" Daniel shouted who fell hard on the ground: "are you okay!" Ryan asked.
"Yeah yeah don’t worry." Ryan helped Daniel to get up despite his hands behind his back. Then the two young lad resumed the race normally as if nothing had happened. They chatted among themselves about everything and nothing
"So where are you from dude ?" Daniel asked.
"From a small village in the Poiterson Marsh."
"Oh really ? Me from the suburbs of Nortencia."
They continued to chat until the next obstacle: a mud puddle to cross by walking on a beam. "Easy, we used to spank in primary school." Ryan said. Daniel was not at all reassured. He was an excellent runner but he had no balance. "Wait man, I'll show you"
Ryan climbed onto the beam then put one foot in front of the other, taking fluid and fast steps that allowed him to cross quickly. "Okay listen to me Daniel, I'll guide you. Take your time." Ryan spoke in a gentle and reassuring voice to calm his friend's rising anxiety, Daniel calmly placed a first foot on the beam then the second :
"Okay perfect now look down and put your leg behind, in front by sliding it to the side."
"Um... ok" Daniel followed Ryan's instructions who encouraged him with each step: "Come on, it's good, you're almost there." Daniel took a deep breath and moved forward: Right, left, Right, left, right... it's good!" He jumped next to Ryan: Oh damn thanks man I would never have made it without you". Ryan was happy to have helped him. The two boys continued their race but it was no more a question of competition, of a place to obtain, they were content to have fun and enjoy this moment together.
After a good 15 minutes they finally reached the last obstacle, tires were stuck to the ground, a classic of military training.
We have to put a foot in each and move quickly" said Daniel. "The difficulty comes from the number of people crossing at the same time, but since we are last, it's free".
Daniel left first and crossed like an arrow runs through it. Ryan followed closely, trying to move at the same speed so as not to be ridiculous, but he was much less athletic and spent much more energy than his comrade: "I won! Daniel shouted having just finished.
Ryan was almost there: "Right, left, right, left, right. AAAAAH!" when he was about to take his right foot out of the last tire, the tip of it went into it. Ryan fell head first, but fortunately Daniel ran for that meter in front of him to cushion his fall.
OUCH! The two boys fell on top of each other and for a moment looked into each other's eyes. Each felt a strange energy, something they had never felt before. They looked at each other like that for about thirty seconds. Before Ryan got up.
- "Are you okay, man?"
- "Yeah... Don't worry."
The two got up and continued on their way and after 10 last minutes of endless running, they finally saw the finish in the distance.
The director and 2-3 trainers were waiting for them. "Congratulations! You finished the race! Gentlemen please release these poor young men." Two trainers stood behind Ryan and Daniel.
"Finally... "Said Daniel. The man behind him took out an expensive Swiss and cut the rope from the young man's wrists. "AAAAAh! Damn that feels good!" He shook his arms then left to join the other candidates.
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Ryan immediately recognized the trainer behind him, the man with the soft and soothing voice. He placed one of his large hands on the boy's shoulder and whispered: " You see. I told you we'd see each other again. You can be proud of yourself, little chick ". Again a shiver ran through Ryan's body. The trainer removed the rope tenderly. Ryan was finally free and sighed in relief: "AAAH!".
Well now join the others in front of the stage. The Director said to Ryan: "I'm going to isolate myself and choose which of you will be selected.
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The director had been locked up for over an hour, alone in his truck behind the stage: "Good for the last team, so it will be candidates number: 92 108 43 and 69. It's finally over". The director was about to get up when: "NO, it's not going well at all! Is there something wrong? This emotion? Could it be? A doubt, an uncertainty?" the director searched through the candidate files and then stopped on one in particular: "Oh yes, the 144th arrived last and therefore clearly does not have the physical aptitude for this training. But he managed to make friends with another candidate. Without their help, the 92nd would never have finished. Hum…?
And then, there was this strange uneasiness at the time I thought he had heard a resonance. But it's impossible at this age. I know it but I wonder if it's really the case? NO NO and NO! Pull yourself together Edmound, you're never wrong, this kid couldn't have heard a resonance, period.
But…? Let's suppose that it is the case. Then this kid would have exceptional potential. The chances are 0.4% but that makes me doubt. Unless… wait a second? What did this kid say again".
Edmound watched the video of Ryan and Daniel's meeting: "I... I heard a child cry and..." the director was shocked, he hadn't paid attention to this detail "NO... NO NO NO NO ! THIS IS ABSURD !" he replayed the clip in a loop :
I... I heard a child cry
I... I heard a child cry
I... I heard a child cry
I... I heard a child cry
"What is it? "an uncontrollable rage took control of the director: "HE CANNOT HAVE HEARD AN ECHO! NO NO AND AGAIN NO!" the director yelled: "I have to calm down. Breathe, breathe, that's it, I have to calm down and think logically.
If this kid heard an echo then he must be captured and put in solitary confinement immediately. It would be far too dangerous to include him in a team. "Whatever... I'm still thinking too fast."
He went back to the beginning of the video watching the start of the race: "144 didn't move, he left after everyone else? He had no desire to participate in the men's competition. No desire to win or dominate. It's fascinating, but still don't get me started on what I'm going to do with you…"
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20 minutes later the director came out of the truck and went on stage to announce the results. "Sorry for the wait young men under construction, but the debate with myself was longer than expected please excuse me. I will announce the results but first let me explain 2-3 little things to you."
"First of all as you can see, the trainers behind me are separated into 3 groups of 4 men each. There is the red group on your left, the green in the center and the yellow on the right". There are four boys per group and a single adult referent assigned per child. But they will explain the details to you later. I will now designate the big winners who will participate in the Alpha Program of the second chance edition 2024-2025. Please go on stage once the 4 names are revealed.
In the Red team the winners are:
- Assane delavie
- Souleyman blanka
- Khadied dutant
and finally: Idriss kardiss
The 4 boys went on stage in front of the trainers on the right. "Now the green team: - Hugo marcel - Benjamin rivière - jules durent and finally: Jeff Morison the 4 other young people went on stage like the previous ones. Ryan immediately recognized the bearded boy who had threatened him in the first test: "obviously... guys like him succeed every time." he thought in a jaded way.
Well now here are the last 4 boys who will form the yellow team:
- Pablo Citeras
- Brett Radient
- Daniel Tebouti
Ryan had a big smile at the announcement of the third name. The guy who had pulled her out of the net was selected: "at least I would have been useful for something" he said to himself. "And finally the last selected candidate who will join the training is: Mr. RYAN KAGE.
"Huh…." Ryan found himself as if blocked, completely paralyzed he could no longer move or think the sounds around him turned to mush, his breathing accelerated, something was happening in his body.
"HEY MAN!" a hand took Ryan's arm making him come back to reality. In front of him was Daniel who pulled his arm: "dude you have to come on stage right now, I understand that you are in shock but you will think about it later. Daniel accompanied Ryan on stage he was slowly beginning to realize.
I... I did it damn it! I really did it!" Once placed in front of the trainers of the left group, Ryan looked at Daniel and gave him a radiant smile: "That's a bitch to you, man. I would never have succeeded without you" Daniel replied. Ryan's face took on a red tint as he is not used to being complimented.
The director finished his speech by thanking all the participants then turned to the group: "Congratulations young ones, you have succeeded. The trainers will accompany you to the van and will explain the rest. Good learning to you.
The director left towards the green group while the boys and the trainers left the scene, heading towards a van parked a little further away.
Once arrived in front of one of the trainers said: Well we are all going to form a circle with the trainers on one side and the little ones on the other because yes that is what we will call you from now on. You are little ones under our responsibility and if that does not suit you, you can leave right away. (long silence). I see that everyone agrees. We are each going to introduce ourselves by indicating our first name and our age. I start then it will be my friend on the left etc etc.
"I am Nathan 28 years old." "Raphaël 29 years old." "Enzo 27 years old." "Tyler 26 years old."
“Pablo 18 years old.†“Daniel 21 years old.†“Brett 23.†“Ryan 20 years old.â€
"Perfect." Nathan continued. "Welcome to the yellow team, but dear little ones. We'll explain everything to you once we get home, because from now on we'll all be together as one big family.
The boys looked doubtful: "Don't worry, in what week you'll be inseparable, I'll tell you. On that, let's go, but first we have to respect the tradition of the first transport…"
Raphael opened the van door and took out several huge rolls of silver duct tape. "And yes, little ones, you're going to have to make the journey tied up and gagged.
" What! No fucking way ! " Daniel said.
"Don't start ! You're all going to be good boys or I'll double your ties with rope!" Raphael shouted. Plunging the little quartets into total silence and submission.
The 4 trainers each took a roll and went towards a boy, quickly their hands were crossed behind their backs and their wrists wrapped under several layers of rolls. Then it was their turn for their mouths, they cut out a first strip that they stuck on their lips.
"Mmmpphhh Mmmppphhh!" Said Pablo.
The tape was not a first price from the supermarket that was easily torn and peeled off. No, this was a practically unbreakable tape, normally reserved for construction workers.
The trainers place the tape seal the mouths of the 4 boys: "Oh... you’re so cutie like that my dear little ones" said Raphael, at the same time that he used his fingers to smooth the tape on the mouth of each boy.
"Mmmmpppphhh Mmmmppppphhhh!"
"Mmmpphhh Mmmppphhh!" was now the only sound that our boys could pronounce.
"Oh wow... it looks like two of you like that." continued Raphael who watched Ryan and Brett's crotch grow in volume.
"Let's go in the car everyone!" said Nathan. After everyone got in, Enzo closed the sliding door of the van, then got into the driver's seat. The van started and left towards the new home of our precious new little ones of the Second Chance Alpha Program.
To be continued...
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I am very excited to see more of this story! I really like Jeff and Tyler, I am excited to see more of them. I am glad you started writing, the first one is always the hardest! Keep up the great work!
Thanks to all, for your kind word, this really means something to me. I'm already working on the next chapter. but i need time because English is not my native language.
blackbound wrote: 8 months ago
A great start! Is there a reason Team Red "disappears" and isn't represented in the banner? For obvious reasons those boys sound like my favorites
glad you saw this "difference" in the names.
don't worry, the red team will come back in time, just be patient, for now we will mainly focus on the yellow ones no need to add more spoilers in the banner.
Hello everyone, here is the next part of my story, it is still a big block of text. but which concludes the introduction. Thanks again for your extremely positive feedback, I will continue to do my best to regularly update this story
The van drove quietly while our 4 boys were still tied up and gagged with tape, they made no noise, quietly listening to Raphaël explanations: "Here we cross Studycity, this is where we find the main school and residential buildings. But that's not all, its center has several restaurants, cafes, fast foot, auto garage, police station, hospital but also several nightclubs, bars and even a cabaret. In short, Studycity is almost a real city."
"Mmmpphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan tried to say something but the tape on his lips prevented him from uttering any sound.
"I'm not supposed to remove the gag during the ride," Raphael said, sitting next to Ryan. "But since you're a good boy, I'll make an exception." Raphael took the right corner of the tape and slowly peeled it off, but not completely, stopping just after he had peeled Ryan's lips off. Then yanked. "OUCH!"
- So, little chick, what do you mean? Raphael asked.
- Can I have some water?" Ryan replied.
- We say please!
- Please. Sir…
- Very well, but it's only because it's you.
Raphael opened his backpack in front of him and took out a bottle of water. He opened the cap and. "SPLASH!" Raphael threw water right in Ryan's face.
"AH!".
"There you have water!" Raphael was laughing when he saw Nathan's thunderous, murderous look in the rearview mirror.
"Okay, fine, I stop. It was just a joke man..." Raphael handed the bottle to Ryan normally and finally let him drink.
"AAAAAA! Thanks...really." Ryan said.
- You're welcome, little chick.
- By the way? Why do you call me that?
"We've all given you a little nickname already." " Enzo replied while driving: "You're little chick. Daniel is: little clown, Brett: little lion and Pablo: little thief."
"But it's…" Ryan didn't have time to finish his sentence, than Raphael cut him off by putting his giant hand over the young man's mouth. "Hummmm Hummmmm". Ryan try to struggle, but with his hands tied behind his back and the seat belt made it impossible.
"Shhhh! Your time is up, chick!" Raphael said in a commanding tone. He used his free arm to retrieve the roll of silver tape from his bag. Then let go of Ryan's mouth to pull the tape from the roll.
Ryan tried to negotiate "Wait you don't have to..." "I SAID SILENCE!" Raphael yelled while sticking the tape against Ryan's mouth who continued to argue. The young man thought it would stop there, but Raphael continued to circle his head again and again: "Hmmmmmm Hmmmmmm!" Ryan defended himself as best he could, but had no chance against the mountain of muscle that was the trainer. "4...5... and 6 rounds".
"Hmmmmmm Hmmmmmm!" Ryan continued to make noise behind his gag. "Oh! Scream, chick." Raphael put the scroll back in his bag and then put his left arm behind the boy's head to hug him, which surprised Ryan. "Hmm?"
The muscular man begins to tenderly caress the little one's shoulder with his left hand. "Your gag is not a punishment but a way to reestablish egality. Among the yellows, there is no leader, we treat all the little ones equally. So see this as a way to respect your comrade who, themselves, have still not been able to drink.
Raphael's argument hit the point, Ryan didn't want to be treated differently. He then nodded his head to show that he understood "Hum Hum."
" That's good little chick. I know you like to play but this is not the place for that." the trainer continued to caress the young man's left shoulder. Ryan could feel all the firmness, the extreme rigor and the intransigence of the trainer. but also all the attachment and love, a love different from Tyler before the race, it was more raw, more dry, but totally absent of a will to destroy. He was mean by kindness and the warmth of his arm and his hands reassured Ryan. for the first time in a long time, he was calm and serene. So much so that he closed his eyes then rested his head on Rafael's enormous biceps then fell asleep.
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"HEY ! It's time to wake up chick! Ryan jumped out of his slumber, to his right was Rafael. Standing outside the van. "Everyone's waiting for you hurry up."
"Mmmpphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan moaned through his gag.
"Oh yeah... that's right, I forgot." The trainer got into the van, unclipped the seat belt, then ripped off the wrapped tape around his face in one go, Ryan sighed in relief. "AAAAA! That feels so good."
" Turn around to me." Raphael said. The young man immediately complied and had the ties around his wrists torn off with a sharp jerk thanks to Raphael's mammoth strength. Ryan finally got out of the van free, he retrieved his huge travel bag and joined the others who were waiting for him: "How are you dude?" Daniel asked. Ryan answered positively then looked into the distance. "OMG!"
In front of them, in the distance, was an immanent mansion made of brick and cut stone. In front of you is the G-6 residence. It can accommodate 80 students." explained Nathan. "Each room is equipped with a double bed, a 105cm TV with 478 channels available, a private bathroom by student, ultra high-speed WiFi and in the basement, a cinema/show room, a sauna and an Olympic-sized swimming pool."
“Anyway, welcome to your new home.â€
The 4 boys were speechless, never in their lives would they have imagined having access to such luxury. They only had one desire, to see the inside of the mansion with their own eyes.
"Pfffff…… HA HA HA HA!" the 4 trainers burst out laughing.
"You really thought we were going to live in there! HA HA HA!" Enzo said. Tyler continued:
"Every year the new ones get fooled. Your dreams and hopes are magnificent my little ones, but totally unrealistic. G-6 is the sixth residence for grils. And spoilers: you’re not girls and even less heiress of multimillionaire, sorry, our dormitory is here. "
Tyler turned around and pointed at the building behind him, which no one had noticed yet.
The smiles of our 4 boys turned into cold faces. "It's... very... square." Daniel said.
Enzo spoke again, specifying that it was originally a building housing employees: "today they live in real houses or apartments much closer to Studycity" the 4 boys were definitely not convinced especially after their trainer's joke "Please... it's fine guys, I would also prefer to live in luxury but I promise that you will love our home." Enzo continued.
The boys and the trainers walk and then return to the building.
The front door led to what looked like a dining room, with a double door painted the same orange as the chairs on the left a rather well-equipped kitchen area. The white walls, white trim and white false ceiling gave the room a cold feel that reminded our little ones that they were in a school.
"Oh fuck!" Pablo saw 4 boxes of pizza and a big bottle of cola on the table. "Come on everyone put your bags down and form a circle with us like before" Nathan said "the sooner we're done sooner you can go eat."
"Welcome to the dormitories of the yellow team of the SCAP training. Here you are in the "main-home" or more simply the kitchen/dining room. Every day one of you will be on kitchen duty, except Wednesdays and weekends. we also have a duties of the trash, cleaning and washing dishes in order to keep the dormitory clean."
"The first floor is ours, the trainers, there are our rooms as well as offices and other boring meeting rooms.
On the second floor are your rooms as well as the showers, the toilets, the gym but also the dirty TV and yes, we have a PS4."
"HAAA…..!" the 4 youngsters let out a sigh of relief.
"On the third floor is the classroom, the storage room, as well as the emergency exit and I'll stop you right there, opening it sets off the fire alarm, so there's no point in fleeing through there at night."
"The curfew is at 11 p.m. on week days and 3 a.m. on weekends."
"And finally the basement. This is the punishment room, access is reserved for trainers only. The door opens on facial detection. In short, you will need to be accompanied to enter and believe me, you did not want to enter. It is not called the punishment room for nothing..."
"Well that's it for the dorm, but there's one last thing I need to tell you before you jump on the pizzas. We need to explain the tutors system."
"The tutor ? What do you mean?" Ryan asked.
"The director spoke about it before announcing the results. Each of you will be affiliated with a trainer who will officially become your tutor, he will be responsible for your learning, your safety, he will become your most intimate confidant, the one who will always listen to you. The role of your tutor will be to make you, the little ones, mature, adult and responsible men."
"On that note, you can go have lunch. In the meantime, we will be in a tutor assignment meeting."
The 4 young people rushed to the table as the trainers came out of the dining room. "Finally! I thought I was going to starve to death" said Pablo who started straight away on his pizza.
"So I'm Brett, I know we introduced ourselves earlier but I prefer to be sure:
Daniel,
Ryan,
Pablo.
"Ok thanks, so what do you think about this tutor thing, if you had to choose who would it be?"
"Nathan for me" Daniel answered. "He's clearly the dark badass of the group. I'm sure he did crazy things when he was younger and he has a lot of secrets. He's typically the kind of guy I like to hang out with."
"LOL! You're dreaming man! Raphaël is clearly crazy about you, it will be him 100%." Pablo said as he opened the bottle of cola.
"And for me, personally I don't care. I manage very well on my own, but Enzo seems to be the least annoying with the rules and the biggest party animal. So I'd take him.
“Ryan what do you think?†Brett asked.
"Hmm…? I honestly don't know. Tyler seems to like me, but it's weird. It's like he knows who I am even though we've never met.
"If you ask me, they'll fight for you." Daniel said.
- who? Tyler and Raphael?
- Yes, I can see that they both like you Ryan.
- No, I think Pablo is right, Raphaël finds me cute but it doesn't go any further, you're clearly more his type.
- Really? Daniel replied.
"Doesn't that tell us what kind of tutor you'd like Ryan to have?" Brett asked.
"Well… hard to say. I have a hard time believing anyone would want me, so I guess, whatever. As long as they can understand me, I'll be fine."
"I see" Brett continued as they also poured themselves a glass of Cola "for me, I would choose Tyler, he is clearly the nicest and therefore the most manipulable, I think I could easily put him in my pocket and do what I want with him.
The 4 boys, unlike eating, were chatting, the sun slowly falling, giving way to the darkness of the night.
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"Guys! Is it just me or is it suddenly hot?" Pablo said.
"Yes, I'm hot too," confirmed Daniel.
"Hey! Are you guys okay?" Ryan asked.
'No! I think...they...we..." Brett didn't have time to finish his sentence before he, Daniel and Pablo fainted, falling onto the table. Ryan got up from his chair in panic when suddenly the double doors at the back of the room opened:
"Knock knock! Santa Claus has arrived!" Enzo shouted. As all the trainers entered the room. "Hi Hi! I knew it! I knew you, the nerd, wouldn't drink Cola." He continued.
What? Wait! Everyone fainted and…
"Calm down little chick... everything's okay. They'll wake up tomorrow morning peacefully" Tyler said.
Nathan continued: "We put a sleeping pill in the cola, it's part of the attribution ceremony.
"The...the what?" Ryan was in shock the trainer had drugged the others, why? for what purpose? Ryan's brain was drowning in unsolvable questions.
"Let me explain, the SCAP training is designed to make you a real man, and this is done through "games" that can happen anywhere, anytime, and you have successfully completed the first step of the run, boy, run.
The rules are very simple. The little ones who managed not to fall asleep, will have 30 seconds to hide somewhere. Then we, the trainers, will have 20 minutes to find you and capture you. If you manage to hold out for 20 minutes, you will choose who among us will become your tutor.
On the other hand, if one of us manages to capture you, he will become your official tutor, and no luck for you. All four of us are extremely eager to take care of you, little chick..." with these words the four muscular trainers began to stretch and then gave him smirks full of desire and impatience.
Ryan immediately understood that this was not a joke and that he was going to have to run very fast. "Well we start in 5...4...3...2...1...GO!
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Ryan immediately ran towards the exit, once he got through the door. He galloped as fast as he could heading to the other side of the building. Where there was a long row of garages just in front of the large forest south of the lake.
"Think...Think!" Ryan said. He had to find a way to cover his tracks. Ryan then took off his jacket and threw it as far to the left as possible, now feeling the night's coolness on his arms.
Ryan was hiding behind the garages in the right corner. Exhausted by his sprint, he was slowly catching his breath. The 30 seconds were probably over. He needed to find a way to observe, Ryan then used the camera on his phone to discreetly observe the path he came from.
"HEY OH! Chick... chick! WHERE ARE YOU ?" Ryan recognized Enzo voice. Enzo got closer, when he finally saw the jacket thrown earlier. "Oh, that's all dignified you my cutie, uncle is coming, don't go away." Enzo said out loud, while following the wrong direction indicated by the jacket.
Ryan smiled, his trap had worked now he had to figure out how… "Mmmpphh!"
Suddenly, Ryan felt something placed on the bottom of his face. A large, soaked cloth covered the young man's nose and mouth, held by a hand with gigantic strength. Ryan felt a second arm pass around his waist to hold him against the body of the attacker.
"Shh... calm down! It's me." Ryan immediately recognized Tyler voice as he whispered in his ear. " It's okay, just 40 more seconds and you'll be mine." Ryan felt a strong smell enter his nostrils, he immediately understood what it was.
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" Ryan struggled in every direction to escape, but the difference in strength was too big. "Mmmmpppphhhh!"
"Why do you resist ?" Tyler said. "You exist to be my little chick. to be my little chick. I'll give you all the love and affection you're looking for, stop acting like a man that you're not. Be the good, obedient boy you've always been. It's your destiny."
"Ryan's crotch started to get hard. But he didn't calm down, on the contrary Tyler's words only strengthened his will to get out of his grip. "Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" something inside him, refused to give in, refused to believe Tyler's words. "Fuck! I don't have a choice!" Ryan said to himself.
He stretched out his right leg and then kicked back with his foot, hitting Tyler's private parts. "HAAAAAAAAAAA!" He yelled as he fell to the ground, prompting Ryan to run away. "LITTLE SHIT!" He continued to yell.
Ryan was running towards the dorm. "I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" Tyler was still screaming, chasing Ryan who took advantage of his lead to get into the building.
Without thinking he headed straight into the kitchen, opened the empty cupboard door under the sink and stepped inside. It was one of the only advantages of his skinny body, being able to hide in places that others could never imagine. Ryan closed the cupboard door and put is hand in front of his mouth and nose, in order to reduce the sound of his breathing.
Tyler ran back into the building and yelled, I HOPE YOU'RE HIDDEN WELL RYAN !
WHEN I FIND YOU YOU WILL SUFFER THE GREATEST PUNISHMENT OF LIFE !
Ryan was terrified, it was the first time he had ever said his name. The Tyler with gentle and tender voice had given way to a monster of nameless anger.
Ryan thought back to what Brett had said earlier. That he planned to manipulate Tyler because he was "the nicest". "What a naive idiot" he thought to himself. " This guy is clearly overtrained physically and mentally, the purpose of this program is not very clear, but there is no doubt, they are undercover military chosen because they have all the skills to keep us as prisoners. I am sure of it."
Ryan stayed a few more minutes in the closet thinking, then came out quietly from his hiding place. Once standing he saw a flashlight on the table, where his comrades were still sleeping, he took it, then discreetly left the dormitory. Once outside he ran straight to the forest.
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Our young man has been walking among the trees and wild vegetation for several minutes, illuminated by his flashlight. "Ok I must be about 300m from the dormitory, that should be enough." Ryan sits down, his back against a tree, turns on the flashlight and looks at the time on his phone. "Only 10 minutes to go" he said to Ryan, he closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the forest. He finally started to relax when suddenly.
AH! AAAAAAAAAAA! A kind of electric shock ran through Ryan's body and he began to convulse. A terrible migraine rose in him. It was the same pain that had lasted during the race. The tremors stopped, leaving only the headache.
"Sinff…….Sinff". Like last time Ryan heard a voice cry. "It's... that kid... again."
"No, it's another one... it's another child." Without thinking Ryan got up as best he could and then followed the source of that voice.
He walked through the forest with the help of the flashlight. Just like the other time, the louder the voice became, the more the pains became disjointed:
- "Siff...siff I don't understand? Why?"
- "Because you're a boy. Boys don't play with dolls Enzo." (Answered a girl's voice)
- But… siff I thought we were friends… siff
- "That was before but boys and girls can't be friends. If you want to play with me again you have to become my lover."
- "Siff...your what? I don't understand...siff Mary...wait for me! MARY...!"
OUCH!
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A final pain hit Ryan's skull before finally disappearing with the voices. The young man was completely lost when suddenly he heard sounds behind him: "Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!"
Ryan immediately turned around and was terrified. In front of him was Raphael and Enzo tied up and gagged with only their underwear on them.
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" "Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" the two muscular men struggle and shouted as best they could but it was impossible to understand them with their gags.
Raphael and Enzo mouths were surrounded by tape, you could tell by its shape that something had been put in their mouths. A long chain was wrapped around their torso and the trunk of the tree, keeping their backs glued to it. Their ankle and calf were glued together with several ropes. Their hand was also tied behind their backs but it was impossible to know with what.
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" Ryan took a few steps back and heard someone behind him: "Glad to see you here, lad" Ryan turned around and saw Nathan in front of him, dressed all in black. Wearing leather gloves and a hood that hid the lower part of his face.
Our young man didn't have time to react as Nathan punched him in the stomach. Ryan fell to the ground, his stomach bent in two by the force of the blow. "Sorry, lad, but I saw your little fight with Tyler. So I'm not going to take any risks."
Nathan put Ryan on his stomach, the pain prevented the boy from speaking. The trainer pulled a pair of handcuffs out of his pocket, took his victim's arms, pulled them back and closed the cuffs on Ryan's wrists. "Click!...click!"
But that wasn't all. The adult in black also pulled out two plastic clamp from his back pocket. Without Ryan being able to do anything. He fixed them around Ryan's ankles, squeezing his two legs together.
The young man began to speak again, but remained silent. He was finished. Nathan turned him onto his back and said, "I was going to take care of Tyler before I came looking for you, but you jumped straight down the rabbit hole."
"How did you ?" Ryan didn't have time to finish his question before Nathan took out his smartphone, then crouched down next to the boy's face: "You're very smart Ryan. Really, the jacket thing was very well thought out. But you still have trouble seeing the really important things.
The trainer showed Ryan his phone screen. It showed the GPS position of all the smartphones in the yellow team, trainer and little ones.
"Of course…! Why didn't I think of that?" Ryan was angry at himself for forgetting such an element. It was obvious that they had access to this kind of technology.
"You did very well, my lad, but now you and I are going to have a little chat.
Nathan picked Ryan up like a princess and carried him to the tree in front of Raphael and Enzo still tied up and gagged "Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!"
The man sat with his back on the tree, his facing the two men tied up in their underwear. Gently and affectionately, he placed the young man between his two spread legs.
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" Ryan couldn't help but admire the two trainers in front of him, seeing them struggle against their bonds, hearing them moo behind their gags, seeing their look of rage and hatred against Nathan and their almost completely naked muscular bodies. It was too much for Ryan who became hard as a rock.
"Impressive isn't it." Nathan said, "there is nothing more beautiful than a humiliated man, tied up and gagged, but who continues to fight for his honor." Ryan wanted to say something but Nathan put his leather gloved hand over the lad mouth. "Hmmmm!"
"Shhhh..." "When I said discussions, I meant that I talk and you keep quiet." Ryan nodded. "Hmm Hmm."
"Well, you see those two idiots in front of you. They are proof that among all the trainers : I am the strongest, the most manly, the most masculine. The yellows must treat each other equally, but in fact, as you can see, I am the real male of this team."
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" This sentence made Raphael and Enzo explode with rage. They screamed behind their gags while shaking in all directions: "Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!"
"Ha HA! Look how their male ego is touched with just a little provocation, it's magnificent. It may seem extreme as a method. but I had to show them that you are my little chick. At me and no one else.
"Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!" this sentence made the two prisoners' anger explode again.
"I know everything about you my little Ryan, others only see you as a fragile little nerd, destined to become a good doggie. But not me, I can see the flame of domination burning in you. You want to become bigger, stronger, more masculine. You want to gain enough power to defend yourself and humiliate those who take you for a weakling. I know you have the capacity."
"Deep down, you want to be able to do what I did to the two idiots in front of us. Don't you?"
"Hum Hum" Ryan nodded again to confirm what Nathan said.
For the first time in his life, someone had actually understood him.
Someone offered him what he had always secretly dreamed of.
For the first time, someone really trusted him.
The trainer's words had touched Ryan's heart. He felt loved, recognized for who he truly was. This emotional shock was so powerful, that he began to tremble and sob, "Sniff...". Tears began to flow from his eyes.
"Hey! It's okay Ryan. I'm here. You're not alone anymore." Nathan used his free arm to hug Ryan and kissed the back of his head, slowly Ryan regained his normal state: "Well now, I'm sorry but I'm going to have to put you to sleep. "Mmmpphh?"
"You broke rule number one with Tyler, so you're going to have to take some punishment." Nathan used his free hand to pull a soaked bandanna out of his pocket. In a split second he had the rag over the young man's nose and mouth, replacing his old hand. "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" Ryan began to struggle even though he knew he had no chance of escape.
"That's it!" Nathan said, holding the boy firmly. "Show me what a man you are, Ryan !"
"Prove to me that you are worthy of becoming my little chick!" the man's words, made Ryan's will explode.
He moved like a lion in a cage. But the effect of the product on his body was felt more and more, his muscles became soft, his eyelids heavy. But he continued to fight until the end and finally he closed his eyes and ended up falling asleep in Nathan's arms.
"I will make you the greatest of men." he said, before kissing Ryan on the forehead. He turned his gaze towards Raphael and Enzo still tied up who looked at him with immeasurable rage.
"So losers! Looks like it's official! Little chick is MINE!"
“Mmmmpppphhhh Mmmmpppphhhh!â€
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To be continued…
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Thank you for your comments, I'm really happy that you like my story so much.
squirrel wrote: 8 months ago
Ryan is so lucky to have Nathan as his tutor!
Amazing chapter, the phots really help with picturing the story
That's the whole point of photos, not have to write endless and boring descriptions. I always try to make each chapter dynamic with surprises and twists like Tyler the benevolent tutor, who explodes with rage.
That's the whole point of photos, not have to write endless and boring descriptions. I always try to make each chapter dynamic with surprises and twists like Tyler the benevolent tutor, who explodes with rage.
And I must say you are doing a great job! The chapters are super entertaining!
"I will make you the greatest of men." That was the last sentence I heard before the chloroform took care of me.
Slowly my mind woke up again. My eyelids were slowly opening my vision was still blurry, but my ears could hear what sounded like an argument: "I totally contest this result! If the kid hadn't broken rule number 1 he would be mine!" It was Tyler angry pleading to get me instead of Nathan.
"It doesn't change anything." Nathan stated in his cold and calm tone. "With your experience, you should have easily foreseen this, the facts are that it is you and you alone who is responsible for your failure.
- But it's also a fact that Ryan broke rule number 1. Tyler said.
- Yes. And that's why he's in the cell and will suffer your punishment.
Meanwhile my eyes regained normal vision, I saw that my ankles were wearing some kind of leather bracelet connected by short chains to the wall behind me. I tried to move my arms, but my wrists were also bound by bracelets and chains at the height of my shoulders in a U shape,
"Humm" I felt something round plastic in my mouth: "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" it was a ball gag.
"Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" I tried to speak but couldn't. "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" I shook myself in all directions but remained fixed to this damn wall. "Shit! I'm trapped" I said to myself. Once I realized my helplessness, I looked more closely at my surroundings.
So I was pinned to the walls of a tiny prison cell made of white brick and a cold concrete floor. To my right a sleeping bag and a typical prison toilet/sink, in front of me behind the bars, the 4 trainers were arguing sitting around a table, which unlike my cell had dim yellow lighting with black carpet covering the floor.
I could see on their left the end of a staircase that seemed to go up. "I'm in the punishment room." It was obvious.
I continued to observe, the walls of the room were made of red brick, except for a wooden door right in front of my gaze that was supposed to lead elsewhere. Glass display cases going around the room were placed in front, I looked at what it contained and suddenly I was struck by terror.
The display case was filled with bondage equipment: rope, tape, chain, handcuffs, ball gags, muzzles, etc. The sight of this made me panic "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" I screamed and moved in all directions, but only Enzo heard me, turned around and motioned for me to look down, "Humm?"
I looked down and saw that I was stripped to my underwear "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" This revelation made me scream and shake even more. But the trainers were too caught up in their argument to pay me any attention, especially Nathan and Tyler.
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- "It's not like you to not admit defeat, Tyler." (Nathan)
- "so?" (Tyler)
- "Be honest, please? If you want Ryan back so badly, you think I'm not good enough, right?"(Nathan)
- "Hmm...Yes, that's true. I admit it." (Tyler)
- "Well... it's not too early..."(Nathan)
- "Ryan is more fragile than you think, his mind will soon shatter. He must make the connection pilgrimage as soon as possible." (Tyler)
- "What! Are you out of your mind! We haven't even started the first semester!"(Nathan)
- "I said as soon as possible, not tomorrow at 8Am !" (Tyler)
- "What you're saying doesn't make any sense? You're the one who underestimates Ryan's virile strength! You're the one who doesn't believe in him enough!"(Nathan)
- OK! OK... STOP! (Enzo)
- WHAT ! (Tyler)/(Nathan)
- First: Our princess has woken up. So please don't give away any confidential information. (Enzo)
- "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!"(Ryan)
- Second: the rules are clear, if several trainers argue over the same little one's. This must be settled by a game. (Enzo)
- So you propose ? (Nathan)
- the "size" game. It's perfect, right? Plus it can be added to the kid's punishment. (Enzo)
- Hmm...Alright. Let's settle this once and for all.(Nathan)
- perfect. Tyler? (Enzo)
- That suits me too. (Tyler)
- Yes! Great! So, Raphael, you'll be the referee, okay ? (Enzo)
- I guess I have no choice...
- Exactly, as for me I will note the bets. Okay, you are all ready. (Enzo)
- Yes (Tyler)
- Yes (Nathan)
- Perfect then Tyler, how much are you betting on ? (Enzo)
- 22.(Tyler)
- Dude ! you going for an XXL model without hesitation? Do you approve ? (Enzo)
- Hum… Yes, I confirm. (Tyler)
- Noted. Is it your turn Nathan, what size ? (Enzo)
- We're talking as hard, aren't we? (Nathan)
- Of course! Dude, that's the whole point of the game. (Enzo)
- 19 (Nathan)
- 19, is that your last word ? (Enzo)
- Yes. I confirm. (Nathan)
- Noted ! (Enzo)
- Raphael, it's your turn to put on the show. (Enzo)
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Raphael took off his t-shirt, got up from his chair and went to one of the display cases in the room. He took a round object that he put in the pocket of his jeans, and a bottle containing a yellow/orange liquid. Then he went to Ryan's cell who continued to make noise "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!".
Raphael put his thumb on the digital lock, the gate opened and closed behind him.
"Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" Ryan began to get anxious as he got closer. "Shh. don't be afraid I'm not going to hurt you, chick." Raphael took Ryan's face by the chin to observe him better. He turned his head from right to left. "Oh... you look so cute gagged. It's really too bad I didn't win you." He said while wiping the drool that flowed from our prisoner with his thumb.
"Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!" Ryan thought as he mooed into his gag: "Size games? Bets? 19? 22? I don't understand anything."
Without warning Raphael pulled Ryan's boxers down to his feet. "Hunm! Mmmmmpppppphhhhhhhhh!" The chained young man finally understood: "They're going to measure the size of my cock!"
"Wow! Looks like you've got a big fat dragon between your legs, chick. But you're moving around way too much... I'll calm you down."
The trainer opened the bottle and poured the yellow/orange liquid intoin these hands before throwing the bottle on the ground. Then he gently began to rub his pectorals. Of all the tutors Raphael was without a doubt the one with the biggest muscles, the most strength and the most hair.
Ryan looked up and began to watch what looked more and more like a sexual dance. He stroked his nipples and with the other hand his abs. Then he slid gently down the rest of his torso, before finishing with his shoulders and then his arms.
Ryan was finally silent, his gaze as if hypnotized by the trainer's dance. He was so beautiful, his hairy body, so muscular, so virile, it was too much. Ryan couldn't resist. From the first caresses, his dick grew until it stood up to its maximum. In front of him was the thing he desired the most: a male body.
"HA HA! Boys your age are so easy!" Raphael said after stopping his dance. He moved closer to Ryan and then took out of his pocket what he had retrieved from the window earlier, a tape measure. "Mmmpphh!"
"Shh!" said the muscular man while placing his index finger on the boy's mouth. "Don't move or I'll hurt your big dragon a lot. Understood?"
"Hum Hum" Ryan nodded yes.
"Good chick."
Raphael unrolled the ribbon, put it in his right hand, then gently grabbed Ryan's tail with his left hand: "Mmmpphh!"
The trainer leaned down to whisper in the boy's ear: "Shhhh... Calm down, little one..." His voice was firm, hard but also soft and reassuring. "This is the first time a man has touched you here, isn't it? Normally this is reserved for your guardian, but I arranged with Enzo to play this game and therefore discreetly bypassed the rule. "Mmmpphh!" Shhhh... this will be our little secret, you and I, because I know that deep down you like that ?
"Hum Hum" Ryan turned his head from right to left as if to say no.
"Hunm… You're in some serious denial, little chick. Nathan will take care of this, he's the best at this kind of thing."
Raphael returned to his initial position then unrolled the tape, he placed the 0 on the base of the young man's penis still held by his left hand then precisely measured the length of Ryan's penis. "I have to take a picture as proof. Don't move." The trainer took out his phone and took a picture of Ryan's penis.
"There it is done!" he removed the ribbon and then his left hand. but whispered to the little ones one last thing before leaving.
"You don't know it yet, but I'm the one who's going to take care of your sports program. Nathan told me that you wanted the same muscles as me. So we're going to spend a lot of time in the gym, just you and me, and don't worry too much about Tyler, I know him. He's never too mean with the first punishment, so relax a little."
"Mmmpphh!"
Raphael wiped one last time the drool that flowed from Ryan's gag then left the cell.
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"Good," Raphael said before this razor. "Are you ready?" (Nathan)
- Yes (Tyler)
- Yes (Nathan)
- So we have Nathan who bet 19cm and Tyler 22cm.(Enzo)
- the official measured result is: (Enzo)
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"19cm" Raphael showed the photo to the rest of the group.
Nathan smiled. "That's it, I'm officially Ryan's tutor." Tyler showed a disappointed face but had no choice, he had lost. "Very well," he said. "You win, congratulations."
Nathan and Tyler both got up, the two men headed towards the cell where Ryan was chained. Once inside Nathan stood at the back of the room with his back to the bars, he carried in his right hand a cardboard bag that contained something.
Ryan started looking at him with a face begging him to release him "Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!".
"Sorry boy, but I'm only here to make sure Tyler stays within the allowed limits, I'm not coming to save you, you're going to take your punishment."
"Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh!"
Tyler faced Ryan, his gaze a mixture of anger and exasperation. To the young man's great surprise the trainer began to remove the restraints from his ankle and then his wrists. This felt great to Ryan who sighed with relief.
Now free, he leaned down to pull up his boxers and….
“DID I SAY YOU COULD GET DRESSED AGAIN!†the trainer yelled. The boy took off his boxers and threw them further into the cell.
"Good. Turn around!" Tyler said in a cold and authoritative tone. Ryan complied immediately. Quickly he felt the cold of the iron handcuffs that the trainer tightened on his wrist.
"Now, kneel in front of me." Following this order, our little one crouched down in front of Tyler, his face now facing the crotch area of the muscular man's jogging pants. He gently untied the strap of the gag then slowly removed it.
"Aaaaa…." said the young man in relief. But his pleasure did not last long, Tyler took the top of his jogging suit with both hands and lowered it all, letting out his huge cock and his completely shaved testicles.
Ryan felt a flash of terror, faced with the evidence of what he was going to have to do. "NO! Please don't..." "PAF!"
The boy didn't have time to finish before Tyler slapped his face violently: "WHO ALLOWED YOU TO SPEAK! Tyler yelled.
- Sorry…
- Sorry who?
- Sorry sir.
- That's much better!
"You see Ryan, I thought you were a nice boy, well educated and respectful, who knows the limits that a man can support in his ego. Because there are rules between men, things that we must respect, if we possess a minimum of honor of pride, but especially of masculinity. But you, you have flouted the simplest rule, the most universal, so listen to me carefully.
"A man, a real one, never attacks the private parts of another in a fight. Those who do it are weak, fragile and cowards who do not want to admit their defeat. That's what you were at that moment, you gave in to the easy way, to cowardice. This behavior is unworthy of a man, but that's my personal mistake, because you are not a man Ryan. You are just a very, very bad boy."
Tyler's words deeply hurt Ryan, who looked at the ground in shame. He agreed with him hitting a guy's privates is shameful and yes at that moment he was weak and fragile and therefore couldn't do anything else, this was his only chance to escape.
"Look at my dick." Ryan froze and didn't move. "I SAID LOOK AT MY DICK!" Tyler yelled, Ryan obeyed.
"You hurt him horribly. So you're going to do what all bad kids do. You're going to apologize by kissing my cock." Ryan was paralyzed with fear; he had never seen a man's cock so close. He turned his gaze to Nathan in the distance with a look begging him to intervene. "Do it!" Nathan replied in the same authoritative tone as Tyler.
Ryan slowly moved his face closer and then arrived close to Tyler's penis, he while his lips and kiss the trainer's giant cock. It had a strong smell but not disgusting, it was a smell of raw virility that curiously relaxed our young man a little and made him really realize for the first time how much Tyler had suffered.
"I...I'm sorry Tyler" Ryan broke down, he started sobbing and crying. "Siff...I didn't mean to...I...Sinff...I didn't know what to do."
"Um... Get up little chick" Tyler said while putting his cock away. Ryan stood up with difficulty due to the fatigue and the cold he felt because of his total nudity.
And then all of a sudden, Tyler took Ryan in his arms by surprise. He could feel the heat of his body warming him in the middle of his sobs.
"Sniff…I….I Sniff"
"Shh... Calm down little chick. It's over." Tyler had found his soft, kind and understanding voice again. He continued to take the boy in his arms, gently stroking his back with his hands. "Your punishment won't go any further, okay. I'm sorry if I made you too anxious, but it was necessary. You really did a big mistake, but know that all the trainers love you Ryan. Above all, never doubt that.
Ryan's tears and sobs continued, he really blamed himself for behaving like this. "I'm...so sorry...Sniff...I'm so ashamed.
"Hey! Listen up, little chick... Our job is to make men out of you. That means that for now, none of the four of you are men. You're all badly behaved brats who will inevitably make mistakes. You. You're the hypersensitive and nice boy who needs a lot of cuddles, but one of your friends works on the basis of slaps on the buttocks."
"I thought for a moment that I would be perfect for you. But I underestimated your will to become the alpha of the pack. This mistake means that I did not win you over. So stop blaming yourself for being just a young man in need of love, and accept to take the one that I and the others already give you."
"Sniff…Thanks….Thanks." Ryan started to calm down. He had been through way too much emotion in 24 hours and being comforted like that felt so good. After 2-3 minutes the trainer let go of the now calmed boy.
"But there is one last point that I must clarify." Tyler took Ryan by the chin his face changed to become terrifying again.
"If you ever dare to do it again. I'll shove my 23cm (9 inches) down your throat, got it?" Ryan nodded. The message had gotten through.
Tyler headed towards the exit but stopped when he reached Nathan and said:
- "You have a hell of a birch with a little chick. Honestly, good luck." (Tyler)
- "Thank you" (Nathan)
- "So, who are you going to negotiate with, among the three remaining? (Nathan)
- "Little clown is already reserved for Raphael, it's going to be played between little lion and little thief."(Tyler)
- "Oh! I see. Do you have a preference?" (Nathan)
- "Of course not. I love all little ones equally. Like you and everyone else, the burden of becoming a guardian is simply a matter of who is best suited to become a close confidant. And with what I just saw tonight, you are clearly the most qualified for Ryan." (Tyler)
- "Thank you for acknowledging that." (Nathan)
- "On the other hand, I haven't changed my mind about the pilgrimage. He really needs it."(Tyler)
- "Hmm...I'll think about it…" (Nathan)
Tyler gave Nathan the handcuff key and then walked out of the cell leaving Ryan and his guardian alone.
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Nathan moved to see Ryan, he stood behind him, then put his hands on his shoulder: "Well done my chick, you did what many men would have refused. You can be proud of yourself."
"Yes, that's right, you're right." Ryan replied, still disturbed by what had just happened and whose body began to tremble from his total nudity. The tutor removed the little one's handcuffs and then took out of the paper bag a large yellow bathrobe that he put on his shoulders.
"Here, like this, it will warm you up." Ryan smelled the soft fur of the yellow warmed. But also a manly scent, strong and powerful. "Before you ask me, yes it is mine, but your night is not over yet, come on follow me."
Nathan opened the cell and walked out with Ryan, the two of them heading towards the wooden door at the back of the room. The other 3 trainers were sitting ready to resume their negotiation.
Once through, Ryan found himself in a large hallway, with 4 other wooden doors, 2 on the left, 2 on the right. Nathan opened the first one on the left. "Go after yourself."
Ryan entered one of those that looked like a bedroom but with two or three big differences.
In fact the bedroom possessed, several large bondage equipment, a swing, an X or even a horse. The room also possessed a jacuzzi and a large double bed with straps.
Nathan closed the door and said: "Welcome to my private room, each tutor has one. You will come sleep here with me every Sunday evening before starting the week. This space are reserved for you and me only, the idea is to relax, discuss, take stock before starting the week and obviously everything that is said here stays here. So you can ask me all the questions you want?"
"Okay, I understand," said Ryan, who after what he had just experienced was no longer shocked by this BDSM room. "So you use BDSM as a pedagogy?"
- "Yes, but not only that. We also use conditioning techniques made for soldiers and other boring stuff."
- "So you are all military?"
- "You know I can't answer."
- "Obviously..."
- "Come on, that's enough questions. Go change, I put new ones on the bottom of the bed."
Ryan went this changed. he took off his bathrobe and put the clothes piled on the bed. They were a basic black boxer short but made of synthetic fabric that molded his cock and his ass, followed by a loose black cargo straight jogger and an oversize white t-shirt too big for Ryan's skinny body.
"Wait, there's a little detail missing!" Nathan took out a small chain necklace from the bag and put it around his little one's neck. "You want to become a man, don't you? Then start by dressing like a man.
The young man looked in the mirror and was shocked, it was the first time he had seen him on this type of clothing, the first time he had seen his reflection as expressing a form of masculinity. It was just a basic sports outfit but the oak around his neck made the difference. For Ryan who fantasized about boys in this style. It was a revelation, until then he was convinced that he was too different to be like them.
Throughout his short life, he felt totally illegitimate for even wearing this kind of clothing. For all these years Ryan was in denial of his desires, his aspirations and who he was.
An immense emotion of joy exploded in the young man's heart, so much so that tears welled up in his eyes.
"You see this oversize t-shirt. One day you'll fill it" Nathan said. Ryan answered with a "Yes! With you I know I can do it" filled with determination. "That's what I want to hear my boy. But don't cry victory too quickly. You've just started your transformation and you have a lot of work left, including this."
At these words Nathan took off his black t-shirt and said to Ryan: "Go naked, my boy!"
- "Huh? What?"
- "I said: Get naked! It's not like I haven't seen you before."
- "No but wait... I would like to understand!"
- "Okay... THAT'S ENOUGH!"
Nathan walked over to the side of the bed, opened one of the drawers underneath and took out a roll of silver tape. "You need to learn your first lesson, chicky, and for that I need to tape your mouth. So be a man or accept him as such."
"Okay… fine." he replied. Ryan really didn't want to but if Nathan felt he had to do it then he would.
"But that's only because I trust you."
The tutor smiled and tore a strip from the roll, before sticking it to Ryan's lips, then smoothing it down with his fingers.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh..."
"Shhhh..." Nathan placed his index finger on the little one's lips. "Listen to me, my chick. You have a big problem, your brain is unable to stop, result: you talk all the time, you think all the time, you worry all the time and in the end this worry turns into an panic attack."
"That's why you need to be gagged when I put tape on your adorable little face, it will mean that you will obey my orders without speaking or thinking ok?
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh…"
"There's no "but" Ryan. You need to learn to shut up, to calm down, but most importantly reconnect with your body. So trust me and get naked."
"Mmmpphh…"
Ryan complied silently but kept the chain around his neck. Nathan did the same.
"Okay now you're going to look at my body in the mirror in front of the bed for 30 seconds.
30..29..28…….4..3..2..1..0
"Okay, now, you're going to tell me what you saw," the muscular adult pulled the tape off Ryan with a jerk. "Ouch!"
"I…"
"I see a man, manly with shaved hair, muscular but not too much with a nice beard. He looks dark and mysterious but in fact he is the nicest guy in the world. And... he has a very beautiful cock. long and thin with just the right amount of pubic hair. In short, he is a very handsome guy who must attract all the girls."
"Okay...alright now you're going to look at yourself and tell me what you see." Nathan said.
"I see…"
"I see a weak, fragile skinny guy. Unable to defend himself, unable to achieve anything. I see a bag of bones, a deformed body that looks like nothing. Devoid of any masculinity. There is nothing masculine in this thing, nothing virile. This thing is condemned to be the victim of others, the toy that can be manipulated before being thrown in the trash, humiliated or beaten up because in any case. It is incapable of fighting."
"Okay, that's perfect. Now I'm going to tell you what I see of you, my chick." Nathan grabbed the roll again to tape Ryan's mouth.
- "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
- "Shhh! Stop thinking and listen your tutor."
-"Mmmpphh…"
Ryan nodded and turned to face the mirror.
"Well. I see a young man of 20 years old, who has been malnourished his whole life. His parents educated him in indifference, leaving him alone at home 99% of the time, with only a games console for company. He only learned solitude in this education and therefore ended up believing that it was all his fault. They think that it is normal to be hated because he has never known anyone's love.
As a result, he hates himself, he thinks he is inferior to others. He has the body of someone who has suffered enormously, so much so that he no longer even perceives what is masculine in him. He sees his body with a distorted prism of hatred. In his head, this body is not masculine because it is too thin and even though he is not responsible for that, he blames himself for not being as physically strong as others.
This is what we call dysphoria, he doesn't see himself as he really is, because I see a boy who survived all that. Who is standing next to me. Who managed to escape Tyler. And who has in him the will to change, the will to finally become the bad boy he has always been deep down.
For now, the real Ryan is still asleep in his cage, trapped in the labyrinth of your heart. But I promise you that if you follow my teachings to the letter, you will become who you really are. Okay?"
“Mmmpphh Mmmpphh.†Ryan nodded yes.
"One last thing." Nathan took the boy's shoulders, turned him to face him, then took his chin with his finger to lift his face and look him in the eyes.
You're not the only one who's a prisoner of your demon, your comrades are too, they live in deep denial of what they really love. You're at least capable of understanding that girls are no different from us, but the others still see women as divine beings who will save them.
So I'm going to give you a secret mission...
You don't realize it yet, but you have the power to connect to the intimacy of the hearts of men, you have access to what very few people can see, the sensitivity and goodness that we hide deep inside ourselves, so please don't be selfish. Don't just worry about your little person.
Save your comrade from their mental prison. Help them to become what they really are, that's how you will become the greatest of men.
This is your mission, your true purpose. To become stronger not just for yourself, but to save and help others.
That's what it means to be a real man."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh."
Ryan nodded, his eyes filled with hope. His tutor's words were engraved in him like a stone. He was ready to give his all to change, he hadn't understood everything Nathan was saying, but one thing was clear. He had to become stronger to help others.
"I see you understand, I'm already very proud of you my little chick." Nathan went to get the paper bag that was sitting next to the bed: "Here it's for you, you haven't eaten for a long time, you must be hungry."
He took out a bottle of water and a large sandwich from the bag: "ham, butter, cheese, hard-boiled egg and tomato. Your favorite"
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh." Ryan's eyes widened at the joy of seeing food after all this time.
"You're going to eat it quietly on the edge of the bed, in the meantime I'm going to prepare the bath, once finished, I'll check if you know how to wash yourself properly and we can finally go to bed. On the other hand, the tape will come back on your mouth as soon as you finished eating. Out of the question that I hear you 10,000 questions tonight!"
Nathan ripped Ryan's gag off with a jerk. "Ouch!"
“Less questioning is more action.†Ryan said.
“Exactly,†Nathan replied before giving Ryan a kiss on the forehead.
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My consciousness began to return to me, slowly I opened my eyes and got up from the kitchen table where I had passed out.
I looked around and noticed that: Brett, Daniel and Ryan were no longer there. Only me : Pablo was here.
Intrigued, I looked out one of the windows of the room. Outside the night was dark, but looking at the area near the van. I saw something that intrigued me.
It was Nathan, who was talking to none other than the director Mr. Edmound Balthazar himself, between the small van and a large black limousine. My snake curiosity was awakened. I absolutely had to go and listen to this discussion.
The problem being that going out the main door would make me immediately spotted. "But yes" suddenly I remembered what they had told us: the emergency exit on the third floor. Slowly I headed towards the orenge door at the back of the room then opened it.
Behind her was a stairwell made of brick walls and ugly tiles, which looked like any school staircase in a poor neighborhood.
So I climbed the stairs slowly in a crouching position, in order to make as little noise as possible, then once on the third floor I gently opened the door, to enter a dark corridor.
"The bulbs are probably blown," I said to myself. I stood up and used the flashlight on my phone to find the famous exit. "Here on the left at the back."
Once I got to the front, I started to observe it better. This door was connected to a box with an electric wire. "They told us that opening it would trigger the fire alarm... It wasn't a lie." I thought about how to get around the problem then I put my phone on the ground. I stepped back to gain momentum.
I started running to gain maximum speed then I jumped facing the wall. Then put one of my feet on it in order to increase its height while stretching my arm. In order to tear the cable from the box. Which I managed to do rather easily. "And there it is, it's done".
I picked up my phone and went outside. I was now on the other side of the building facing the garage line.
Still crouching, I went down the iron fire escape, making as little noise as possible. Then I stood in the corner of the van in order to advance without being spotted. Until I finally reached it.
For safety. I crawled under the van to finally hear the conversation between Nathan and the director.
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- "I think I deserve to know what's going on, sir."(Nathan)
- "Yes, that's true, after all you had perfectly succeeded in your mission No. 1."(Edmound)
- "So here it is: if I called on you to become 144's tutor, it's because, in the first place, he should never have been here."(Edmound)
- "that's to say ?"(Nathan)
- "He wasn't chosen by our algorithm. Someone hacked our servers to force his registration."
- "What? No, it's impossible, that would mean..."(Nathan)
- "That there are traitors among us. Indeed."(Edmound)
- "Within the SCAP itself ?"(Nathan)
- "Unfortunately yes, I'm afraid so."(Edmound)
- "Hmm…"(Nathan)
- "It is very likely that this is a secret organization. We do not yet know their objective, but there is no doubt that it is linked to 144 and its capacity.
- "Yes I saw that in the forest, he clearly felt an echo."(Nathan)
- "That's why you have to guide him. This kid is a nuclear bomb that can explode in our hands. On the other hand, if you manage to educate him properly. He could become the key to our objectives." (Edmound)
- "I will give my all, sir."(Nathan)
- "I already know, No. 1. I'll have to go, but first I have to tell you that I've chosen the yellow and green team for the G-6 first-year back-to-school gala."(Edmound)
- "The one in 6 days. But aren't the Red and Greens the ones who normally do this?"(Nathan)
- "Yes, but some of these young women's parents are so racist, that I prefer to avoid potential rich people's scandals."(Edmound)
- "And I preferred to forget what I just heard."(Nathan)
- "You're absolutely right. Believe me, you never get used to these people who are more than detestable. I would dream of being able to send them all into a shark pool. But that would trigger the third world war."(Edmound)
- "Honestly, I don't know how you manage to hold on."(Nathan)
- "Me neither, on that note I wish you a good night No. 1." (Edmound)
- "You too, sir."(Nathan)
The director got into his limousine and left, once the car was far away Nathan also joined the dormitory.
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"OMG! What did I just hear? There's a traitor among the trainers. I have to warn the others." I said to myself.
After a bit of waiting I got out of the van and headed back to the fire escape. Once I arrived discreetly in front of the door. I opened it slowly as possible before entering the unlit hallway. "ok, everything went well".
I turned the light on my phone back on, take some step in the hallway when suddenly...
Someone pulled me by my t-shirt with herculean strength, my phone fell to the side which made the lamp go out. In a fraction of a second I felt this person put me in an arm lock then pinned me to the wall, his body on mine while blocking my legs on his.
Before I could even scream, he slapped his huge hand over my mouth, blocking out any sound.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"Shhhh! Easy boy." the man whispered in my ear. I struggled with all my strength but the power gap was too huge. I couldn't do anything, I was trapped.
"I saw you crawling under the truck from the window, little thief. You're pretty impressive for a brat, but also pretty stupid. I just had to wait quietly for you to come back from your little spy mission to catch you.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" I continued to shake myself but could not escape in this position.
"Don't worry, I'll tell the others than I captured you before you run away, your little spying will remain our little secret."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" That fucking voice, I've heard it before. It was that of a 100% trainer, but which one. I can't fuking remember.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"Yes, keep fighting, I like impulsive people, you are less original than little chick, but completely my taste."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"I shouldn't tell you this until tomorrow, but I'm the one who will be your tutor from now on, that means I can punish you starting tonight."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"Isn't that wonderful? You and I, are going to get to know each other in the punishment room..."
"Mmmpphh Mmmmmppppphhhh!"
To be continued
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Coming soon: Chapter 3: The surprise birthday.
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Another amazing chapter! Your story is absolutely fantastic, I love the pics, the detailed descriptions and now the cliffhanger... Great work, @Ryankage
squirrel wrote: 8 months ago
Another amazing chapter! Your story is absolutely fantastic, I love the pics, the detailed descriptions and now the cliffhanger... Great work, @Ryankage
thanks for your comment @squirrel . I'm glad to see that you like this story and my characters
these boys really need love.
don't hesitate to tell more about your impression, the characters you prefer or hate. where you suppose the scenario will go or not.
this feeds my reflection on what to do or not for the next chapters.
Ryan can be really glad he got Nathan. I like how he's building the boy up, especially in combination with calming him down. A little tape can work wonders, sometimes.
The mystery happening in the background is also quite intriguing...
And especially like the dynamic between the tutors, and fighting over the new members....and how they attempt to capture them with their games. Its great!
Now this recent development of a traitor inside the tutors....very intriguing. Totally getting hooked on this story
Looking forward to see what this new tutor has in mind for Ryan...
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The story is really incredible, immersive and so well written, the characters are all very interesting, the scenery elements are very detailed, which I like a lot. It is most certainly one of the best written stories I have read, I am impatiently waiting for the sequel.
Thank you all for your comments and love of my story
blackbound wrote: 8 months ago
Ryan can be really glad he got Nathan. I like how he's building the boy up, especially in combination with calming him down. A little tape can work wonders, sometimes.
The mystery happening in the background is also quite intriguing...
yes you're right, Nathan is perfect for Ryan, Tyler realized it with the punishment. this boy needs to be reassured and encouraged almost all the time, so as not to collapse psychologically
Tyler is not a bad guy, he just has a big male ego that should never be attacked, Ryan would have exhausted him after 2 days, the goal of tutors is to make the little ones grow. not to create toxic relationships.
once he understood Tyler left Ryan to Nathan to focus on his real new little one...
Hello everyone, here is the new chapter and once again I beat my length record but it does not matter to you.
Thank you so much for the love you give to these slightly strange stories that I hope will continue to please you and as usual do not hesitate to comment.
Enzo searched the dormitory for the little one who was nowhere. in fact, when they returned from the meeting, Pablo had disappeared.
" The main door is locked so he couldn't get out." he said to himself. After searching the dining room from top to bottom, Enzo went up the stairs. To search the 1st floor when suddenly he came across what he was looking for.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!".
Facing him at the top of the stairs was Tyler carrying Pablo on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. The 18-year-old was tied up, his hands crossed behind his back with police cable ties, as were his ankles.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!".
A bandanna gag was tied behind his neck, with a second black bandanna covering it all, to prevent Pablo from spitting the first one out. The boy was content to make noise because shaking would make him fall for sure.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!".
"I see your fishing was good" Enzo said as he went up the stairs to stand in front of Tyler.
- "Yes, I caught him just before he escaped through the third floor. He ripped the cables up high to deactivate the alarm."
- "Seriously! It's not even the first day and you can already give two punishments in a row! You're so lucky! I'm sure my boy won't do anything stupid for at least 15 days…" (Enzo)
- "I take no pleasure in doing this, if this little one could be calm and obedient that would suit me."(Tyler)
- "Oh! Dude! You can stop saying your bullshit for 5 minutes! You're clearly the most addicted to punishments on the team, stop pretending! (Enzo)
- "Hmm... Yes, that's true, you're right. Besides, I'm going to punish him right away."(Tyler)
- "What at 1am really!"(Enzo)
- "Yes. Do you want to come?"(Tyler)
- "Hmm... Let's just say... I had another idea in mind."(Enzo)
Enzo gently put his hand on Tyler's crotch which immediately started to swell up: "Has it been a while since we had fun, you and I? We had a big day, so maybe we deserve a little break."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!".
"Hey! We didn't ask you what you think, kid!" Just after this sentence Enzo slapped the tied up young man's buttocks.
“SLAP!†“Mmmmppphhhh Mmmmppphhh!â€
"Anyway, what do you think?"(Enzo)
Tyler hesitated, but it was his honor to follow the rules and punish Pablo tonight.
"It's not the desire that I lack, but the kid must be punished, sorry." After apologizing, Tyler went down a few steps then stopped suddenly: "You know what... fuck this Shit! ENZO!" Tyler turned to look at Enzo who had not moved.
"You're right, no need to go that far, I'm going to put the little one to bed straight away, his punishment will be to have to do the dishes and cleaning tomorrow with Ryan."
"Yes! I'm going to get ready in your room, join me when you're done" replied Enzo before heading to the 1st floor.
"Well, you're lucky my little thief no punishment for you tonight" Tyler said, before giving Pablo's ass 2 slaps.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!".
"Come on, head to your room, little one."
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Tyler went up to the second floor, opened the stair door to enter the hallway with white and blue paint.
On each door was indicated the room number as well as the first name of each lad. In the order given:
Jeff 202, Daniel 203, Ryan 204, Brett 205, Pablo 206.
Tyler stopped in front of this last door and opened it while Pablo remained silent.
The room was filled with furniture made of industrial wood, a single bed, a desk, a wardrobe, just to the right of the entrance. But also red curtains hung on the windows and finally behind the door, there was a small sink rather practical for brushing your teeth in the evening.
Oddly enough all of Pablo's stuff had already been set up and put away, Tyler laid the boy on the bed then took the chair from the desk to sit next to him.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"Shh! You're going to wake up, your friends" Tyler said before putting his hand on Pablo's gag. "Mmmpphh…"
"Okay, I'll take it off but you don't scream?"
"Mmmpphh..."
Pablo nodded yes and Tyler removed the two bandanas from the young man's mouth but left them hanging around his neck.
-"Ha…thanks."
- "You're welcome. So, I'm Tyler. Tyler Benzoate, I'm the one who will be your tutor throughout this training."
- "Cool... I guess... that's good... maybe."
- "Maybe ?"
- "Well...it's not really important, right?"
- "Do you think so?"
- "Yes, it doesn't matter who you are or what you want from me?
- "That's not the impression you gave earlier when you were shaking yourself in all directions."
- "It was just weird reflexes. I knew I was done for when you caught me in the hallway."
- "Hmm…"
Tyler thought about his answer and finally said:
- "In this case I will ask you questions and you will answer."
- "Yeah...if you want..." Pablo said with a tone of total indifference.
- Burger or pizza?
- What ?
- I asked you burger or pizza?
- "no idea"
- "What is your favorite color?"
- "All"
- "Your favorite dish?"
- "I don't know, I like too many things"
- “Your favorite sport?
- "I...I don't know."
Tyler continued to ask simple questions but Pablo's inability to answer created an anger that built up inside him, again, and again, and again until it exploded.
"FUCK! I DON'T KNOW!" Pablo finally shouted. At that moment, in a split second. Tyler jumped out of his chair and jumped on the little boy to put his gag back on: "NO... Mmmmppphhhhh Mmmmppphhh!"
Once the first bandanna cut off his mouth was securely tied behind his head, the tutor put the second one on top to wrap the first one and make sure Pablo couldn't spit anything out.
Tyler got up and went to look in the small cupboard for a roll of black tape strangely placed there. He returned to see Pablo who was trying to free himself from his bonds: "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
The tutor then climbed onto the bed, blocking the young man's movements with his weight. "I was very clear, little thief." He said just before pulling the strip from the roll of scotch tape, Pablo immediately understood his tutor's intentions and moaned behind his gag: "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
But unfortunately for him, Tyler put the tape over the gag already in place and circled his head 10 times, tightening the boy's gag even more and almost muffling all the sound coming from Pablo's mouth.
"You know, I'm a very simple man, my boy. With me, you either obey or you're punished. And too bad for you, you chose the second option..."
Tyler stood up and then took Pablo by his t-shirt to make him sit on the edge of the bed. He removed the roll of scotch tape but this time stuck it on the boy's back. Document Tyler wrapped his little one's torso under the turns of adhesive tape like a mummy, then stopped when he reached his navel.
The tutor leaned down to the ground to deliver the same fate to Pablo's ankles, who now had half of his leg wrapped in tape.
"There you go! Now we just have to wait for Santa." Tyler said before laying the young man on his back again.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" Pablo continued to struggle and scream, even though it was useless trapped in this half mummy. Tyler then pinned himself on him again with his weight and put his hands on the little one's gag.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"There, this is perfect. I'll stay here until you calm down, boy." Tyler whispered to him.
Pablo continued to fight the tape for another 5 minutes. "You have much more strength than little chick. Luckily he had this roll in your cupboard."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" Pablo's voice trailed off. The tape around his body was terribly tight, but he continued to wriggle when suddenly he felt something that paralyzed him.
That's his dick, he hadn't realized but it had become hard as a rock, but that wasn't all. He also felt Tyler's just as hard which literally crushed his own because of its monstrous size. Pablo was terrified, for the first time he and his guardian looked each other in the eyes.
"You finally noticed... It took you a while" Tyler said in a low voice: "Now that you've calmed down, we're going to be able to talk openly. First of all I'd like to tell you that I know everything about you, my little thief. So don't worry I'm not going to reveal your weird BDSM passion to the others, especially since it's something that all SCAP members share. So trust me, no one here will judge you for it."
Tyler's words soothed Pablo. Throughout his life, he had to hide this part of himself and for the first time someone assured him that he wasn't going to humiliate him for his inclination.
"I know the truth about the burglaries that landed you in prison, I know about your family, I know about your grandmother. She raised you alone, despite her great age, and you swore to yourself that one day, you would find enough money to buy her a chalet in the mountains.
"Unfortunately you were very bad at school and your little garage mechanic's salary would never pay enough for that, so you decided to go and get the money elsewhere. That's when you started stealing from the houses of the rich. Until the day you were caught red-handed and sentenced to 2 years in prison."
Tears fell from Pablo's eyes, everything Tyler said was true. Slowly the tutor removed his hand from the gag to gently and tenderly stroke that hair. Pablo could feel the love and sincere affection from his tutor.
"You have a big problem my little one, you don't know who you are anymore. You are completely lost, unable to answer basic questions about yourself, your identity, your personality, all that has exploded. You live in a deep void, a total darkness that you are not even really aware of. That is why you do all this stupidity and why you went to listen to Nathan and the director. But don't worry, I will fix you my little one. I will give my best because I too was empty, I too lived the hell of prison."
"Mmmpphh?"
Pablo couldn't believe it, he had someone in front of him who had been through the same things, it wasn't a lie he could see it in those eyes.
"Deep down you, you are a nice boy Pablo, you always were. But your heart was destroyed by several people who abused you, then abandoned you like the cowards they are. This little boy full of joy, dreams and love is not dead, you are not dead Pablo. You survived and with me you will be able to rebuild yourself, it will be very hard but I know you can do it, I trust you."
Pablo didn't know what to think, the love and emotion he received from Tyler was real, but he remained wary, he couldn't completely trust him even if he was dying to.
"I understand that you don't trust me, my little one, that will come later, no need to go too fast. And besides, it's really late. It's time to sleep."
Tyler got up to turn off the light in the room. As soon as it was completely dark, Pablo began to panic.
"Mmmmppphhhhh Mmmmppphhh!" His breathing quickened, his heart rate was racing, he was deeply afraid of the dark and consequently began to fidget again, until Tyler came back to see him.
"Shh! Chill out my child...I'm here."
Pablo turned around to try to see Tyler but suddenly froze on the spot, replacing his panic with terror.
He couldn't believe it, in the honeyed darkness, two large green eyes fluorescing like a cat's were now visible where Tyler's voice came from.
"Hum… It's always surprising the first time, but yes my little one, those are definitely my eyes you see.
"Mmmpphh?"
"Pablo was in total confusion, how was this possible? He can see in the dark? Was Tyler even human?"
" I'll explain everything to you when the time comes, my child. For now, you really need to fall asleep." Tyler moved closer to Pablo, sat on the edge of the bed, then tenderly stroked his hair. And suddenly he started singing:
"A la puerta del cielo venden zapatos "
“Para los angelitos que andan descalzos .â€
Pablo immediately recognized the song his grandmother sang to him when he was younger, but the strangest thing was that Tyler's voice echoed the tone, the emphasis and even the false notes of his grandmother.
Little by little, Tyler's changed voice became older, fatter and as Pablo's mind also fell more and more, the tutor's voice had completely become that of the old lady.
"Durmet, iño..."
"Durmet, iño..."
"Duermete, iño..."
"arru, arru"
Pablo ended up falling asleep tenderly to this lullaby.
"I was hoping for a calmer year... it's completely missed..." Tyler said to himself before getting up from his chair and kissing Pablo on the forehead: "Hope your make sweet dreams, my little thief."
"Now it's time for me to have a little fun."
Tyler came out of the room leaving his little one swimming in the dream world.
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The next day: Pablo opened his eyes slowly, he was no longer tied up or gagged, he slowly got out of bed, picked up his phone placed next to the sink then went out into the hallway to join the dining room.
As he walked down the hallway, something surprised him. The door to the first room, the one closest to the stairs, had a label on it that read: Room 202 Jeff.
Jeff, that name rang a bell, but he couldn't tell who or what. "Yeah, it's probably a label from last year," Pablo said before continuing on his way.
Pablo entered the kitchen where he saw the other guys with Nathan Enzo and Raphael.
Daniel and Brett were eating quietly at the table, Ryan was sitting on one of the chairs next, with Raphael. Who explained to him how to lift a dumbbell correctly, but what surprised Pablo was firstly his completely different look from yesterday, but especially the strip of silver tape stuck to Ryan's lips. Who turned around to say hello.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" Ryan said with a wave of his hand.
"Um...Yeah, hey man." Pablo replied, not asking for more explanation and sitting down to eat.
"On the table was everything needed for a real breakfast, Pablo made himself a hot chocolate with a bowl of cereal and milk.
"Hi, are you sleeping well?" asked Daniel, who was drinking his coffee.
"Them...yes, it's okay, don't worry, just the mattress is hard as concrete." Out of the question for Pablo to reveal to the others what happened yesterday. "By the way, where is Tyler?"
"He won't be here today. He has something to do at Studycity" Nathan replied, who was drawing the week's schedule on the big whiteboard hanging on the wall. "But you can guess that he warned us about your punishment... Today it's Ryan who has to do the dishes and cleaning, so you would spend the whole day together, okay."
"Okay, I don't have a choice anyway."
"Exactly."
Once everyone finished eating, Ryan and Pablo started the dishes while Daniel and Brett went back to their room, Ryan took care of cleaning the dishes and Pablo wiped and then tidied up, all under Nathan's constant gaze.
Pablo was bored and eager to finish where Ryan was experiencing it with a strange excitement. Pablo began to look at his comrade in more detail, he wore a small chain around his neck, a black cargo jogging suit and a white oversize t-shirt. It suited him strangely well.
"Hey man, what happened last night?" Pablo asked.
- "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh". (Ryan)
- "He's the one who asked me to tape his mouth this morning, apparently it helps him concentrate and calm down." (Nathan)
- "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh". Ryan nodded in agreement.
- "But if you want know, since Ryan was the only one who didn't fall asleep with his head in his pizza yesterday. I spoil him that I would be his tutor."
- "Eh...Really?"
- "Yes. This adorable little chick is mine and only mine alone."
After this sentence Nathan jumped on Ryan to tickle him.
- "Mmmpphh Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
Pablo looked at the tutor and his little one was having fun with envy.
- "Hmm... Maybe if I really trusted Tyler, he and I would be the same as those two." He thought before going back to put the dishes away.
Once their chore was finished, Nathan ripped Ryan's gag off.
- "Ouch!"
- "Come on you two, the morning meeting is about to begin, we'll place the chairs in a circle with, like yesterday, the trainers on one side and you on the other."
The two boys complied, while everyone else arrived quietly.
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"Well," Nathan began. "As you knew, Tyler won't be with us today, we're really sorry about that, especially since he was supposed to be teaching you this morning. But whatever. It's the first Monday morning of the 2024-2025 SCAP session.
So I'm going to explain to you how the week went and other information.
The schedule is written every Monday on the giant board in the kitchen, don't hesitate to ask your friends if you can't read it correctly. Each day starts at 9:30 with 1 hour of jogging outside followed by a shower, obviously mandatory. Before the start of the morning activity from 10:30 to 12:30. This is followed by the mandatory cooking chore for everyone. Then a break between the end of the meal and the afternoon activity, if there is one, once again look at the board. Because the afternoon activities change according to many criteria and the availability of each person, but I assure you that these are not generally school lessons.
It also happens that instead of the afternoon the activity is in the evening, or even in the middle of the night. That's why I insist on looking at the tables carefully. Understood?
The 4 young people nodded.
"Perfect. Before going running, I have 4 last points to address?
The first: you may have noticed but we have removed all your jeans from your wardrobe. Wearing this garment is strictly forbidden for you. And those in the entire domain.
"What? But why?" Daniel asked.
"Director's orders, you will ask him straight in the eye when you see him again." Nathan replied.
"Anyway, as I was saying: jeans are forbidden. And don't bother buying them at Studycity. I don't have time to explain why, but all the sellers will refuse to let you buy them.
Then second point: If unfortunately one of you made a mistake that would require his expulsion, then you would all be permanently expelled from here.
"Huh? What?" Said Ryan.
"You heard me right, if one of you is fired then you all are. Because understand one thing well little ones. Here with the yellows, it's the group that counts. You are a team condemned to live together. So either you win together or you lose together."
"Third point: The director informed me that you had been chosen to provide service during the G-6 first-year back-to-school gala, which will take place on Saturday.
"The ultra-fancy luxury residence right next door?" Brett asked.
"Yes, exactly, needless to say that any flirting with girls will be forbidden, obviously..."
"But rest assured, you will not be alone since the green team will also provide service with you. The whole week will therefore be dedicated to teaching you how to properly serve this superior clientele, okay.
And finally, the last point, the date : Once your tutors are officially assigned to you, you will each have to spend a whole day with them in order to create a bond between you in the order that will give:
There it is done. Now, everyone stand up for the official assignment of guardians. Everyone up?...perfect.
After a never-ending meeting last night, each little one was assigned a tutor whose role will be to be a guide. A light in the dark, in order to lead them to the day when they will become real men:
Tyler officially becomes Pablo guardian.
Raphael officially becomes Daniel guardian.
Enzo officially becomes Brett guardian.
And finally me, Nathan officially becomes Ryan guardian.
I declare this meeting finally over...Those who are not in sports gear have 5 minutes to change, we are waiting for you outside.
Ryan and Pablo ran to their room to change, the sports outfit was the same for all the boys, gray jogging pants and a basic white t-shirt. Once changed the two youngsters joined the others outside.
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"Ok everyone" Raphael shouted "I'm going to open the way so follow me Enzo and Nathan will close it. Above all run at your speed it's not a competition."
After these words Raphael started the morning race. He was closely followed by Brett, Pablo, who had more difficulty and finally Daniel and Ryan at the same speed, followed by Enzo and Nathan who brought up the rear.
- "Exactly like yesterday, my friend?"
- "Yes, that's true, by the way, thank you for staying with me."
- "Thanks to you especially! If I'm here it's because you saved me from that stupid trap, man. Many wouldn't have done it."
- "Do you think so?"
- "You're too native Ryan, most people aren't as nice as you."
- "I don't think I'm nicer than others."
Ryan thought back to that moment, he had no intention of saving Daniel yesterday. He just followed the voice of a child screaming for help.
- " That's really weird ?"
- " What ?"
- "No, nothing, don't worry."
As they continued running in the cool morning air, the boys passed in front the G-6 residence.
At the same time Ryan and Daniel were walking past the entrance, 3 very beautiful young women came out of the building, 2 brunettes and a blonde.
Daniel turned around and winked at the lovely ladies, two of them burst out laughing: "Pffff…...HA HA HA!" But the blonde, however, answered Daniel with another wink.
The latter turned around again to resume his race and say to Ryan:
"Hey man! Look, I think I have a hit " he said proudly.
"With one of those girls? You're crazy man, they clearly made fun of you."
"You're saying that because you're pissed that one of those hotties is interested in me."
"Honestly. No, not at all..."
"Pff...what a liar."
Ryan didn't know what to say, but he thought back to what Nathan had told him: "You're not the only one who's a prisoner of your demon, your comrades are too, they live in deep denial of what they really are. So please don't be selfish. Save your comrades from their mental prison. Help them become what they really are too, that's how you'll become the greatest of men."
"Helped them become who they really are? Could it be? No, it's impossible!" Ryan thought in his head while Daniel continued to talk to him: "I don't understand yet what Nathan asked me. But I'm sure Daniel has nothing to gain with his wives, I have to make him understand."
- "Hey! Dude, are you listening to me?" (Daniel)
- "Huh... Sorry I was thinking of something."
- "I told you that with a little effort you could also please this girls."
- "I don't give a damn about pleasing girls Daniel. My goal is to become stronger and more masculine, I don't see how girls could help me to become a man. We're talking about the heiresses of the most powerful and richest families in the world…."
"Dude, come back down to earth. You're a redneck born in the suburbs. There's no way they'll really be interested in you."
- "Pff... you're just jealous, you'll see. I'll prove to you that you're wrong. Love is stronger than all differences."
Daniel, annoyed, accelerated to pass Ryan.
- "DANIEL! Shit ! I fuck up everything..." Said Ryan who felt responsible for this argument.
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Behind him was a distance that allowed them to see and hear everything. Nathan and Enzo discussed in low voices:
- "Dude, first day and it's already love drama... Seriously, what kind of team did the director come up with?"
- "They are very advanced in their relationship. We will have to speed up the schedule.
- "What are you thinking about?"
- "We have to do the: "Tutor VS Little" in 3 weeks maximum."
- "Dude, if you knew how much I would love to have an argument to contradict you."
- "I know Enzo… But with a bit of luck this will allow this team to beat the reds and the greens."
- "It's not a matter of luck, Nathan. It's up to us to be better tutor than them."
- "Yes, it's true, you're right."
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After 1 hour of running in the forest the boys found themselves outside in front of the dormitory entrance. "Honestly, you did well for a first time. Come on everyone inside" said Raphael. The boys caught their breath then entered the kitchen. But something shocked them and opened the door
"Ah… There you are. I was waiting for you all."
The director of the university : Sir, Edmound Balthazar himself, was in front of them, sitting on one of the orange chairs in the kitchen. He stood up and said: "Please forgive my surprise intrusion, yellow team, but I have something special to tell you.
"That's no problem sir, but if you could let us know next time, we could accommodate you in better circumstances," Raphael replied.
"It doesn't matter No. 8, but thank you for your attention. I'll be quick, I came here to look for Mr. Ryan."
- "Who... Me?" (Ryan)
- "Yes, you precisely."(Edmound)
- "But? Why?"(Ryan)
- "Confidential information, a car will come and pick you up at 2 p.m., you will have the explanations at that time."(Edmound)
- "If I may sir, we have a problem, Ryan is on housework today and Pablo who is grounded is supposed to do this with him. (Raphael)
- "Well in that case Mr. Ryan will come accompanied by Mr. Pablo."(Edmound)
- "Does that bother you?" (Raphael)
- "No. On that note I'll leave you and don't forget. 2pm for the car."(Edmound)
The director left leaving the yellow team alone. After that the boys took their shower, we followed a catch-up class in math held by Rafael. Before starting the kitchen chore and had their meal.
Ryan and Pablo had only one thing on their minds during this time. They wanted to understand what the director had planned for them.
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It was 2pm Ryan and Pablo were waiting on the side of the road as Mr Edmound had said.
- "So... what do you think they want from us?"(Ryan)
- "There is no "they" Ryan. Originally he only wanted you, I'm the sidekick in this story." (Pablo)
- "Yes, you're right..."(Ryan)
"Ryan hated the feeling of being the main character. He didn't want to be the center of the world."
- "So you're the one to ask? What is it about you that would interest the director?"(Pablo)
- "Hmm… Even if I tell you, you won't believe me."(Ryan)
- "You can always try." (Pablo)
Ryan hesitated, there was no way Pablo would believe him, but he still wanted to try.
- "You're going to think I'm crazy, but since I've been here, I've been taking some faintness."(Ryan)
- "Some faintness…" (Pablo)
- "Yes, like an ultra painful electric shock and then I heard children's voices calling for help. That's how I found Daniel during the race yesterday. The voice guided me to him. (Ryan)
-Hum… (Pablo)
Pablo thought back to the neon green eyes he saw in the dark. If what Ryan said was true then what he saw was real.
- Dude, don't worry, I believe you 100%. (Pablo)
- Really ? (Ryan)
- "Yes, I too have seen some weird paranormal stuff happening. They're hiding thing’s from us, it's obvious." (Pablo)
- "Wait Pablo, what did you see?"(Ryan)
At that moment the two young people saw a white limousine arriving in the distance.
"Shit, we're out of time! Listen Ryan, if the director is here, try to get some information from him, out of the two of us you're clearly the smartest."
- Uh… Ok I'll try.(Ryan)
The limousine stopped right in front of them, the door opening automatically to reveal two white seats.
Ryan and Pablo entered and sat on these two seats, opposite them at the back on the opposite side was the director Mr. Edmound.
"Welcome to you Mr. Ryan and Mr. Pablo" said the director.
"I have a mission of the utmost importance to entrust to you. You will have to manage and supervise the birthday of my granddaughter Luna, who is celebrating her 10th birthday today."
- " What ?" .(Pablo)
-"What did you expect, kid? For me to ask you to infiltrate the government?" (Edmound)
- "In short, one of my animators let me down, so you're going to the job for 3-4 hours." (Edmound)
- "Alright sir." (Ryan)
- " The birthday is at the Acclimatization Garden. It's an attraction pack that I built for the children of people who work in my field. I obviously privatize them all day so that my little girl has the best day in the world." (Edmound)
- "That seems logical." (Ryan)
- Of course… Your job will just be to take care of 28 children for what time. That shouldn't be a problem for you… (Edmound)
- "No sir." (Ryan)
- Perfect and one last thing my granddaughter has certain leanings towards certain things, since if it was her birthday you had the obligation to obey her requests okay (Edmound)
- "Or else?" (Pablo)
- "You'd all get kicked out of the lineup. Poof! No more yellow team." (Edmound)
- " Understood." (Ryan)
- "And this was also for any potential physical violence. Because we will agree that hitting a child is unworthy of a man." (Edmound)
- "Yes, it's obvious, sir."(Ryan)
- "Perfect." (Edmound)
- "Say sir, can I ask you a question?"(Ryan)
- "Only if it concerns the mission." (Edmound)
- "Why did you choose me? A trainer would have been more appropriate, right?"(Ryan)
"Well, you made a strong impression on me during the selection test. You turned around to save your comrade, so I concluded that you had a great ability to improvise. Which is exactly what I need for this problem. (Edmound)
Ryan knew the director was only half lying. He had to ask this question intelligently while looking him straight in the eye.
“So you like improvisational theater?†(Ryan)
"Let's say… I recently put myself there." (Edmound)
“A sudden passion.â€(Ryan)
"Well, how did… An improbable event happen, like 0.0000001% probability. Since then I've been having fun seeing what effect it has?" (Edmound)
"And you are satisfied with it?" (Ryan)
"Oh… You have no idea how much Mr. Ryan." (Edmound)
The director and Ryan looked into each other's eyes. The young man understood what he had to understand and spent the rest of the journey in silence.
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After another 15 minutes of driving, the limousine stopped in front of the park entrance.
"Here's a map to help you get your bearings, the birthday party is in building 1, good luck you'll need it..." The director said before letting Ryan and Pablo out.
As the limousine pulled away, the two young men looked at the plans.
“Ok so building 1 is on the left, let’s go there.â€
Pablo is Ryan advanced in the park, amazed by its size, the beauty of its forest composition and its number of attractions from the small carousel to several roller coasters for 6-12 year old.
"Dude, imagine if our parents could have paid for that? I dreamed about it when I was little and the principal does it for that little girl... Rich people are really lucky." Pablo said.
"I don't know? Is there something wrong here?" Ryan wasn't convinced by Pablo's arguments, his instincts alerted him to something. He couldn't see this amusement park empty of people as a positive thing.
But it didn't matter because he had finally arrived. But strangely he couldn't hear any noise.
"It's too quiet... Pablo, children of that age scream all the time. (Ryan)
"Yeah, especially for a birthday." (Pablo)
The two boys entered suspiciously knowing that the door was wide open. Inside it was found to be a large room full of devour and pink flowers. With a mini candy buffet just as pink and flowery. But still no trace of the children.
“Still no kid? Let’s look in the garden.†(Pablo)
Ryan and Pablo walked through the large, open, filtered bay of the room to reach the garden.
The latter was just as decorated as the interior but also still childless.
"Hmm... Something's going on. Let's dig around a bit" said Pablo who went to look in the garden while Ryan looked at the table more closely.
On it was placed a large chocolate cake that had been consumed, as well as cardboard dishes. Which, given the traces of chocolate on the plates, had been used very recently. Ryan thought that suddenly understood a thing.
"HEY! Come back!"
"Did you find something?" Pablo replied as he returned to Ryan's side.
- "Look at the plates, they are all dirty except for 6 of them."(Ryan)
- "So?" (Pablo)
- "The director told us that there were 28 guests, but only 22 plates are dirty. That means that 6 children did not eat."(Ryan)
- "But why? Doesn't that make any sense?" (Pablo)
At this point, a loud firecracker noise surprised our two boys.
And as if out of nowhere. About twenty little girls rushed straight towards Ryan and Pablo, pushing two wheelchairs with them. Before they could react, the two young men were grabbed by about ten girls each. Pablo wanted to push them away by force, but he thought back to the director's words.
Any act of violence towards children would be followed by an immediate review, Pablo didn't care. But that included his comrade too. So he was trapped and had no choice but to let himself be placed in the wheelchair.
Quickly the two boys felt the upper part of their torso being attached to the back of the chair with several turns of bright orange construction tape. Then it was the turn of their ankle, which after having placed their shoe well on the footrest. Was entitled to several turns of tape.
Their wrists were tied to the armrests with the same method and finally. The girls gagged Ryan and Pablo's mouths with several of the same orange tape.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
Ryan and Pablo struggled and screamed behind their gags. But couldn't actually do anything. They were both trapped in those wheelchairs.
All in a hubbub of screams and laughter that gave the boys headaches. But suddenly without warning. An absolute silence came among the girls, which turned Ryan and Pablo to the other side.
In front of them stood a young girl with a leader's air. Ryan guessed that she was surely the granddaughter of Director: Luna.
She began to observe the two boys then turned her gaze to the left towards Pablo.
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!"
then she turned to Ryan.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Hmm... you! You'll be my future husband!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
At that moment all the girls screamed with joy. One group took Ryan somewhere. while another rolled Pablo's chair inside while howling :
"Boys in the trash!"
"Boys in the trash!"
"Boys in the trash!"
"Boys in the trash!"
The girls took Pablo to a door which she opened. Behind it found a room plunged into complete darkness.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Pablo began to scream and struggle even louder. Being locked up alone in the dark was his greatest terror.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" unfortunately the girls didn't care and put him in the dark room then blocked the brake of the chair to block him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" The door was closed leaving Pablo in complete darkness.
"click..click" It was the sound of lock, the girls had just locked the door. Leaving Pablo alone in the dark.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
The young man continued to scream in panic but no one could hear him anymore.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
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To be continued.
Last edited by Ryankage5 months ago, edited 2 times in total.
Your story is unlike anything else on here - the mixture of tender care, bondage, mystery and intrigue... keeps me guessing the entire time, the only thing I predicted so far was the birthday being a "trap" - but even there I could not expect where it would go.
You really shouldn't call yourself a failed writer.
