"Principal Prickly, I-", TJ began but his mouth opened and closed several times without a sound coming out. "I need your help".
"What is it TJ?" Prickly asked with an instantly concerned expression. The fifth grader had a red face, his eyes showing true terror.
"It's Rielly sir", TJ gasped, checking behind him, in case Reilly had pursued him, "He's ... he's-"
"Detweiler!" TJ's eyes shot open only to look into the terrified eyes of his classmates. Reilly's nostrils flared in anger as he advanced on the boy. "I wasn't aware that my class was nap time", he spat stopping mere inches from TJ's face.
TJ cringed back, remembering everything the man had put him through. He couldn't believe he had let himself fall asleep. Or let himself dream such a tantalising but dangerous action. He couldn't tell Prickly, no matter how much he wanted to.
"I... i", TJ stuttered trying desperately to form a coherent sentence, past the fear that threatened to consume him.
Reilly turned away sneering. "You just keep racking up these detentions", he chuckled, "You must love sending time with me".
Gretchen gasped, understanding the innuendo quicker than the other children. She felt herself shake with anger, never had she hated a teacher so.
The bell rang shortly after and TJ closed his eyes. His living hell was about to continue and he was once again at the mercy of their sadistic teacher. "I didn't realise I had become so popular".
TJ looked up at Reilly's sarcastic comment only to notice that none of the class had moved. They sat in their seats, a look of defiance set on each of their faces. Reilly smirked back, turning his attention to TJ, who he was pleased to note, seemed unable to look him in the eye. Oh yes he was well and truly broken. But how far would he go?
"Detweiler! Your detention starts in thirty seconds, and it is up to you to get them out", Reilly said smugly. He loved the chance to mess with the ten year old's head. He loved how every second the boy spent in the room with him a little bit of hope would die from his eyes.
"Get out!" TJ yelled almost frantic.
Gus shook his head, "No Teej". He gulped when Reilly turned his eyes on him.
"Please, this isn't going to change anything", TJ pleaded, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. "Please".
"I'll tell someone", Gretchen said standing up, only reaching up to the man's chest, "I'll make them stop you".
Reilly grabbed TJ's head and yanked his hair back, so that TJ's mouth was open in a silent gasp. "You do that", Reilly said, "And I'll slit his throat", he said cheerfully drawing his finger across TJ's neck.
Gretchen paled, an action copied by most of the class. After a moment's pause Gus got up and exited the room. Ashley A followed him out. After that went Mikey, then Ashley Q, then Randall, until the room was empty, except for TJ, Vince, Spinelli and their awful teaher.
"Well", Reilly said happily, running his hands through TJ's hair, in an almost intimate gesture, "You two get the fun job of scrubbing the hallways", he told Vince and Spinneli.
Spinelli's mouth frowned in anger, "And what will TJ be doing?" She asked almost spiiting at the man.
"Well Detweiler", he said patting TJ on the back, "Will be getting his brains fucked out".
Spinnelli and Vince looked shocked at the vulgar thing the man said, and the cheerful way he said it. TJ dropped his head to his hands and tears started their way down his face.
"We're not going anywhere you pervert!" Spinneli yelled angrily and Vince nodded in agreement. "He's our friend".
"Guys", TJ said brokenly, "Just go please". Reilly smirked smugly, "Your little friend is right. Staying here only means he gets to see your faces while I ride him".
Spinnelli sighed as she leaned on her elbow. She couldn't believe she had left TJ. That was the second time in one day she had left him with that madman. And this time there wasn't the same illusion of innocence that TJ had tried to project during lunch. Now they knew exactly what was happening in that classroom.
"I'm worried too", Vince said and she looked at him. For the first time in, ever, she felt tears prick at her eyes. Spinnelli leaned forward as she began to sob. Vince reached over and embraced his hurting friend. He held her tight and whispered lies of how everything would be okay.
Reilly smirked as the door closed behind Vince and Spinelli. Time for the fun to begin. "Detweiler, go lean over my desk", he ordered.
TJ looked longingly at the door before complying with his teacher's orders. He had decided at lunch that it was better just to do what Reilly said. In two weeks Miss Finster would be back and his hell would be over. Just two weeks.
TJ cringed when his teacher moved behind him and started to rub up against him, his manhood straining through their trousers against TJ's ass. "I was so hard through that whole class, just thinking about fucking your tight little ass".
TJ felt the man unbutton his trousers, and felt cool air, as his jeans pooled around his ankles. For some reason he just couldn't stop himself, "That's because you're a pervert".
TJ gasped as soon as those words left his mouth, and as Reilly stilled behind him, he hoped desperately that he was dreaming again. He hoped Reilly hadn't noticed he said anything when he heard the man unbuckle himself.
TJ heard the whoosh of the belt before he felt the pain as Reilly swung his belt at the boy's legs. They connected with a crack and he held TJ's mouth closed with his other hand. He continued beating TJ until TJ was sure he would pass out from the pain.
He stopped suddenly, "Never talk to me like that again". TJ lay panting against the desk, and he could barely flinch when he heard Reilly lower his zipper.
Reilly penetrated TJ viciously, and it took all of TJ's will power not to howl, as the welts on his backside and legs felt like they were being torn apart. Reilly continued pounding TJ at a furious pace, and TJ noticed blackness begin to overtake his eyes.
He was watching himself and his friends at the pond. It was summer, and they were all together. Laughing, playing, swimming, they were just having fun and being kids. The sun was shining brightly, burning their skin and blinding their eyes, but they didn't care. They were free to be children in these easy summer day.
A shadow suddenly loomed over them. Cast by the most evil man any of them had ever encountered. The man who had stripped the childhood away from all of them.
Reilly lifted his foot and kicked-
TJ gasped as Reilly's foot made contact with his side. "You know that's the first time I've fucked somebody so hard they passed out", laughed Reilly, pulling TJ up by the arm.
Reilly pulled TJ to him, and once again covered his lips with his own. TJ tried to shake his head out of the kiss, but Reilly's grip on his chin was too strong. After what felt like years to TJ Reilly finally let him go.
Reilly pushed TJ to the door, and as he was closing it behind him TJ heard the taunting call of "See you tomorrow".
Hey guys. I lost my password sorry. But I'm back and this is one of my favourite stories. So review!
