Blueliners: Part 9

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Senior trip is something every senior at Buffalo High cant wait for. how it works is, the class votes on a location inside the U.S. and Canada to go to for 4 days. the class dues pay for it, this year, we're going to San Diego. Beau cant wait, neither can i. unfortunately, we're not in the same room together.

The school thought it would be awesome to put Beau in a room with a few Bullies. they did awful things to him on a daily basis. i hope they just get over it this time.

*the rest of this chapter is Beau's perspective.*

I cant believe they put me in a room with nathan and bobby. they pick on me all the time. "Mr. Swanson. may i switch rooms please?" i said with my hand raised.


"I dont have any space left." he replied. since we arrived on the plane, things were good and quiet. when we got to the St. Pierre Hotel, it changed. we didnt get to enjoy much of the city because the plane was delayed, so we unpacked. and they already started to make fun of me.

"hey nate!" bobby said. look, im Beau." he started to pull up gay porn and started to jack off sarcastically, they called me faggot, queer, and everything else they could come up with. i just sighed and layed down on one of the beds. "man, do we have a surprise for you Beau. tonight!" Nate said. soon, they were drunk, and nate came over to my bed. "hey, Fag. Give me head." he said. "no" i replied.

"do it."

"NO!" and i smacked his beer out of his hands. "thats IT!" he screamed and he jumped on me, unzipped his pants and forced his dick down my throat. i Bit his dick.
"Ow! You fucker!" and he punched me so hard it knocked me to a level just before losing Conciousness. i heard bobby say, "fuck him in his asshole. see how he likes it."

i managed to say "...No" just before they raped me. they hit me, choked me, threw me around, and tied me down so i wouldnt move. after 10 mins of them taking turns on me, i felt cum shoot up into me from nates cock.

the next morning i finally get to see Tyler...

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