School of Discipline (6 page)

“Yes, get on with it.”

Jackson nodded to Kyle who planted his feet and placed the cane against Blaine’s ass before drawing it back. He brought it down with a swooshing noise, and it struck directly across both cheeks. Blaine cried out in shock at the pain.

“One.”

Kyle repeated the operation and two had been given. Blaine cried out again and again and by the time that Kyle landed the tenth stroke, Blaine was crying. His balls actually continued to swing for a few seconds from the force of the tenth stroke, and his ass was no longer pretty, as it bore the stripes typically left by a cane.

Kyle waited a minute before administering the second half of the sentence. After a short rest, he was ready and drew his arm back, striking the target dead on once more.

“Eleven,” Duke intoned.

By the time Kyle was ready to strike the final blow, Blaine was crying his eyes out, asking that his punishment stop.

Duke bent down to look into Blaine’s red, watery eyes. “Do you really want us to stop and turn you over?”

“No!”

Duke nodded, and Kyle drew back as far as he could for the final stroke, putting his entire weight into landing the blow. The entire horse shook from Blaine’s reaction to the final stroke of the cane.

One of the watching men was a paramedic, and he was charged with attending to Blaine’s stripes. As Blaine’s hands were untied from the horse, Gary smiled and took the cane from Kyle. He and Mike left to take the cane back to the administration building before anyone noticed it was missing.

The paramedic administered first aid to Blaine’s ass, swabbing the stroke marks with alcohol wipes and applying an antibacterial ointment to prevent infection. The stripes that had broken the skin were bandaged, and fortunately for Blaine, only the last two strokes needed that level of attention.

Cory now felt no anger towards his roommate, only compassion. He helped him stand up and helped him back to his bed. Before they got out of the room, Jackson came up to them.

“Look, Edwards, as far as the barracks is concerned, this matter is closed, and there are no hard feelings toward you by the others. There had to be a consequence for your behavior, and you know it. If you had given them five with the belt, well, that we could have maybe written off as a bad joke. But you gave thirty-five and left their asses in pain. You can hold a grudge against me, Kyle, or the other men, but in the end, it will only harm you. I have to compliment you on your bravery; you knew you were going to be torn up and yet you pushed yourself to do it. The military needs men like you.”

Jackson held out his hand to shake Blaine’s hand, and Cory expected Blaine to reject it. He was surprised when Blaine took Jackson’s hand and said, “No hard feelings. I got what was coming to me.”

Jackson smiled and walked away. Cory helped Blaine back to their room and eased him down on the bed face first.

“Sorry you had to take that, but you did a really stupid thing. Can I do anything for you?”

“Yeah, you can blow me.” He had said it in such a way that Cory knew it was not an invitation to sex.

“If you do need something, let me know.”

“Wait! Tell me: how bad is my ass? Am I bleeding?”

“Your ass is torn up, no question about it. The cane does not mess around, as you’ve found out. There are two stripes that broke the skin, but you’re not bleeding. You’re going to be sore as hell for a while, and frankly, I don’t know how you’re going to do physical training. Man, I got the feeling that you’re on your last legs here. If you want to stay—like I believe you do—you need to fly right from now on. Do your job here and stay out of trouble.”

“Yeah, I hear ya. If you think I wanna ever go through a caning again, you’re crazy. I didn’t even pop a boner once. This was not fun. Can you hand me aspirin and water?”

“Sure.”

N
O
ONE
had to be told to go to bed, as the event in the dayroom seemed to sap the energy and enjoyment of Saturday night right out of the barracks. All was quiet when lights out was instituted, and the fire watch took the first shift.

During the night, Cory was woken several times by Blaine moaning from the pain of the caning. Finally, he got up and went over to him.

“Can I do anything for you?”

“Yeah, blow me.”

“Fine, I’m done caring,” Cory said as he turned away.

“No, wait! I’m serious. I need a blowjob real bad. Just not sure I could get it up right now.”

“You want to have more gay sex with me after you basically blackmailed two men for having gay sex?”

“Cory, I think that’s why I did it. I’ve fought against acknowledging that I’m a pole smoker, but it’s time for me to be honest with myself. I was turned on by the first ass whipping I took in front of you, I was turned on when I spanked Gary and Mike, and I really came hard when you jacked me off. I’ve got to learn to love me for who I really am, and that’s a gay guy. I’d like to have sex with you to find out if I really am that way.”

“If I would even consider doing that for you, you are in no shape to do anything sexually.”

“Okay, maybe not tonight, but could you get a flashlight and check my ass to see how it looks?”

Cory complied with Blaine’s request and was surprised to see many of the stroke marks gone already. However, the ones that were treated by the paramedic still looked nasty.

“You’re gonna be fine, but those two that had to be treated are going to take a few days to heal up. I’ll talk to the medic about what I should do to look after the cuts.”

“Thanks, Cory, and I really am sorry for what I did and for involving you in it. Nothing like it will ever happen again, okay? Forgive me?”

“The guys you need to ask for forgiveness are Mike and Gary, not me. As far as I’m concerned, you almost got my ass beat by those two, but other than that, I’m not impacted by what you did at all.”

“You’re right. I’ll try and talk with them tomorrow, but I might get my ass kicked, and I
know
it couldn’t take it!”

T
HE
next morning, Cory got up and offered to bring coffee back for Blaine who gratefully accepted. When Cory went to breakfast with some of the men, they all wanted to know how Blaine was doing and asked if he was super pissed off at everyone. They were all surprised when Cory told them of Blaine’s apparent epiphany and how he might turn into a good guy after all. Many doubted what they heard and would only believe it when they saw it for themselves. Others were glad that Blaine had apparently learned a hard lesson, and they were willing to give him another chance.

A
FTER
a month passed, the incident was no longer on anyone’s mind, and it appeared that Blaine had turned over a new leaf with regard to both his conduct and how he treated others. Cory decided that it was now time to revisit the conversation they’d had the night Blaine took his punishment. Cory was anxious to see if Blaine still felt that way.

“You haven’t brought up the subject of being gay since… that night. Have you given it any more thought?” Cory asked.

“Oh yeah. All I can say is that I like what I see in the showers, and once Gary and Mike forgave me and listened to what I thought I was dealing with, they’ve been helping me think through this thing. I still think I’m probably gay.”

“So you haven’t had sex with either Mike or Gary?”

Blaine laughed. “Dude, they’ve kinda forgiven me for the stunt I pulled, but they’re not
that
forgiving. I’m certainly not going to approach anyone else in the barracks to explore it, either.”

“Well, have you decided that you don’t want to experiment with me?”

“Not at all. I just figured if you were interested in testing the waters, you’d let me know. We never really discussed what we wanted to do. Are you gay or are you still unsure?”

“Let’s see. I jacked you off and let you jack me off in bed one night. I’ve put lotion on your bare ass and helped you into the bathroom the next day after your punishment. I had to practically hold your dick so you could piss and then get you back into bed. So I think it’s safe to say that if I’m not gay, I’m certainly comfortable with another guy’s dick!”

Blaine laughed until he had tears in his eyes while Cory smiled at his reaction.

“Look, Cory, why don’t we fool around after lights out tonight? It’s the weekend, so we don’t have to get up early. Let’s experiment and find out if there are two gay boys in this room.”

Cory thought about all the ramifications, smiled, and said, “Okay. I’m horny as shit anyway, so, okay.”

“Cool, dude!”

F
OR
the rest of the day, all both men could think about was what would happen when the lights went off in their room that night. Cory pretty much knew he was gay, even if he hadn’t gone “all the way” with a guy, but that would be settled once and for all tonight. Maybe Blaine was bi-sexual; who knew?

They ate dinner together at the chow hall and talked with a couple of the other guys about classes for the next semester. They walked back to the barracks and decided to watch television. As they sat there, they were hardly paying attention to what was on the screen. If Blaine thought about it too much, he got an erection. If Cory noticed, his body responded by developing a hard-on also. For the first time since entering this school, they were praying for lights out.

Chapter Five

F
INALLY
, it got late enough for the men to take their daily showers, and Cory and Blaine were among the first. As they soaped their bodies up, they intentionally didn’t look at each other, because they knew they would instantly go hard.

After drying off, they went to their room where they popped open a couple of sodas and waited for the “lights out” shout. Until then, they lounged on their beds, naked, reading study assignments. Cory kept reading the same page over and over again without ever really seeing a single word.

Finally “Lights out!” echoed off the walls in the hallway, and Blaine looked over at Cory and smiled. Cory flipped the switch and put the room into the darkness. He flipped the lock on the door, and this time Blaine got up and came to Cory’s bed.

They began by holding each other while standing and just feeling their bodies against each other. Their hands ran up and down their backs and over their asses. Cory squeezed Blaine’s ass and heard a small moan. When Cory kissed Blaine on the neck, both of their erections were once again fully extended.

Cory took the lead and bent his head to suck on Blaine’s left nipple for a minute, which caused Blaine’s dick to throb. Cory switched over to the other one and repeated his tonguing and sucking action. He then ran his tongue down Blaine’s chest and hit the treasure trail of fine hair, which led downward to the object that interested him so intensely.

He first lifted Blaine’s balls in his hand just to see how heavy they felt. He then began to slowly jack Blaine’s cock while holding his balls with his other hand.

“Go down on me, damn it!” Blaine urged.

Cory looked up and smiled. “Horny?”

“Yes, suck me, for shit’s sake!”

Cory turned back to Blaine’s cock, which he estimated would measure about eight inches of circumcised dick were he to get a ruler. He flicked his tongue out, sweeping the head and licking off a bead of pre-cum. He then licked the entire head and finally began to take the shaft in his mouth.

At first Cory was afraid to really go down on Blaine, as he didn’t know what to expect. Would he get sick? Would he gag? What would cum taste like? With these questions in the back of his mind, Cory forced himself to take the first four thick inches of Blaine’s dick into his mouth, stopping only when it hit the back of his throat. He worked his tongue over the bottom of the shaft without moving his mouth any farther on Blaine.

When Cory drew his mouth back and immediately went back down on Blaine while taking a little bit more of his cock, Blaine’s knees began to wobble. When Cory looked up, he could see that Blaine had his head back and his mouth open, trying to control what was building in his throat.

Cory began to jack off the part of Blaine’s cock he couldn’t get into his mouth. The combination of sucking and jacking off made Blaine’s balls tighten up, and suddenly Cory felt Blaine’s hands on his head pushing him off his cock. Blaine backed up a few steps and looked like he was grunting.

“Damn, that was close; I almost came. You’ve never sucked a cock before?”

“No, you’re the first,” Cory answered. “Why?”

“’Cause you’re damn good at it. I’ve had blowjobs from girls before, but you are already better than I’ve had before.”

Cory smiled and motioned for Blaine to step back up to his face as he opened his mouth. Blaine eagerly inserted his dick into Cory’s willing mouth once more. Cory began to be more comfortable with having a dick in his mouth and really started to enjoy sucking Blaine. He ran his hands over Blaine’s ass, squeezing each cheek, but not too hard. Blaine’s ass looked fine, but there was still some residual bruising from his caning.

Blaine took Cory by the back of the head and began to drive his dick into Cory’s mouth while urging him to relax and take just a little more of his cock. When Blaine once more began to feel his climax building, he stopped.

“Okay, your turn. Get up.”

They changed places, and Blaine first played with Cory’s dick and balls before he finally did what he had wanted to do for so long. He took Cory into his mouth and relished the feel of Cory’s cock. As he was sucking, he reached up and tweaked both of Cory’s nipples, sending sensations through Cory that Cory had never experienced before that night. Blaine dropped the cock out of his mouth and began to lick and suck on Cory’s balls, breathing the scent of Cory’s crotch in deep.

He went back down on Cory and managed to take Cory’s average-sized dick all the way to the root, leaving nothing exposed to the air. Cory moved quickly to push Blaine off his dick as he almost came then and there. The feeling of having his entire hard-on in Blaine’s mouth was more than he could handle.