The adventures of Marc

by sexygreeneyes

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This chapter contains humiliating acts and spanking


Finally his stepdad left him at the entrance of the campus murmuring something about having to go to see the dean before going to the gas station, Marc didn’t pay any attention. Here he was his former self, the top jock of the swimming team where no one dared to oppose him, so what if for some few days he had to wear this degrading cock cage, if anyone tried to make a laugh out of it they would meet his fist. With these naïve and pleasant thoughts he entered the lockeroom where he saw Nick, his main antagonist in the team and some other guys changing their sweaty clothes. ‘Oh, I see you decide to honour us with your presence’ said the coach angrily at the young jock, the other guys just laughed, Nick more loudly so Marc could clearly listen. ‘But… coach I don’t understand, why these guys are changing, we were supposed to have the tryouts in half an hour, right?’ ‘Yeah boy, we did have them, an hour ago, now the lads are changing to go to their classes, didn’t you get the e-mail informing all the team for the change of hour?’ Marc didn’t believe it at first but coach was right, he hadn’t check his mail last night, he was trying to find a way to masturbate having that fucking chastity cage on.

Coach was still furious but said ‘You are making the team without having to prove yourself because I have seen what you can do but you are not off the hook yet, now hit the showers all of you’. Marc was pleased, he knew that his place as the top jock would save him once again and with a smile followed the rest of the guys to the showers. Suddenly when he was just in his breefs it dawned to him- he couldn’t shower in front of the guys like that, that shit around his cock was embarrassing, his fame as a sex god- taking the top girls of the college would surely crumble if the other guys saw his predicament.

 ‘What’s up Marc are you ashamed of showing us your prick?’ said one guy and the others laughed watching the confused half-naked jock not knowing what to do. ‘No…’ said Marc angrily ‘The prick just thinks he is better than us for not even having to attend the tryouts and cant take a shower with the common people’ said Nick.

‘Shut up wanker!- shouted Marc- I could have easily won and you know that, it wasn’t my fault’. It was true, even though Nick was slightly more broad than him and taller, standing at 6’’5 he was worse in sports. But apart from that he was just the next best thing next to Marc, good looking with black very short hair and eyes, his huge monster cock hanging between his strong thighs, no one ever dared saying something to him cause if his insant aggressive behavior and his antagonizing spirit. He frequently teased Marc about his light features and ‘small cock’ –even thought it wasn’t small it was the only thing that Nick was surpassing him-but he knew that Marc was better than him in sports and had the best place in the team. Marc also knew however that he couldn’t exit the room before taking a shower....

Hopefully the coach was coming to his salvation once again- or so he thought- and with the college Dean nonetheless. ‘Ok Marc, we had a long conversation with the Dean and we found a way to make up for not attending the tryouts, you gonna help with the celebration of the last game of the basketball team, you will be the new mascot!’ said the coach triumphantly.

Marc felt chills down his spines, the yearly tradition of the last game of the basketball team was utterly degrading for the college’s mascot. The emblem of the college was a greek god who was naked apart of a tiny cloth around his waist and a thin cape in his shoulders, so every year the mascot had to parade with these things on and cheer for the house team while the spectators were usually making fun of him –especially the spectators of the opposing team having the enemy team’s mascot at their disposal-. It was an utterly humiliating predicament but everyone was loving it because usually, if not all the time, the dean was selecting some thin geek to play the role of the mascot.

All of the campus knew that no jock would ever want to fulfill that role so usually some geek would be serving the stadium with refreshments, cheer and in the end, if the enemy team would win, he was to make their bidding for a month, usually involving cleaning their houses, chores etc.. It was degrading and unlawful but no one give a shit because the targets were some random geeks. That was, unfortunately for Marc, until now…

‘I hope this is a joke, no way coach, get some fucking geek to do it like always.’ ‘Oh, no young boy- said the Dean, a well-known gay man in his sixties, the college sports department must step up the game, we must show to the other teams and to the talent hunters what we can do and what do we have to show, we must find a true representation of the college’s emblem as a mascot not some thin boy but a guy like you, a muscular, well-developed athlete…’ The other guys were listening to the dean’s and coaches’ voices of course and started laughing, especially Nick was in heaven, he would see his rival be humiliated for all the world to see and he would reclaim his position as the pack leader. Meanwhile Marc stood strong and defiant, and a feeling of power began to swell in his chest. In his mind's eye, he could see himself boldly standing up to authority manly in anger. He was determined not to submit to any further humiliation after what has transpired with his stepdad.

He had always managed to bluff and bully himself out of trouble in the past and a small voice inside his head told him it would work again this time. ‘No way in the godamn world I will do this mascot thing- he shouted angrily- even if the faggot dean says I must’. He was fired up now, and ready to show everyone present that he was back on top. He continued ‘Noone can make me do this against my will, I will fucking…OOOOOWW!! LET GO! ….OOOOWWWWW!! THAT HURTS!!!! OOOOWW!! ...LET GO OFF ME!!’ His eyes fixated towards the dean and coach Marc hadn’t notice Nick who was sliding quietly behind him and grabbed hold of his ear between his thumb and forefinger, with a painful clamp like grip.

‘Nice work Nick, bring him here’ said the coach grabbing a nearby chair and sitting on it, meanwhile the boys were done with their shower and now they were making a little circle around the middle of the room so that they could see more clearly, they had never seen someone get spanked, Marc neither, sure he was spanked in the past but when he was something like 13 years old not now when he was a full grown 20 years old man, he wanted to turn around and teach Nick a lesson but he knew that that would be in vain, the coach would punish him further and the dean would expel him from the campus so starting to getting red he let naked Nick hold him firmly by the ear and pull him forward until he was standing directly in front of the coach, before placing his free hand on the half naked swimmer's shoulder and turned the lad around so his back was facing the coach. With one firm grip coach put Marc over his knee and delivered a strong whack!

The palms of the coach were firm while he was delivering painful whacks on Marc’s cheeks that stung like hell. The amazing spectacle was additionally thrilling to the onlookers who were now –having scented weakness in the previous pack leader-  hungry for more, some of them cheered while the coach was hitting the buttocks with all of his force.

Something like 20 whacks were delivered and now Marc was screaming from pain, coach realising that the kid had learned his lesson started to letting him go- to the sudden disappointment of the rest of the boys- when the dean’s voice suddenly interrupted. ‘Coach, you know, me and the kid’s dad actually had a conversation today where he asked me that I must find every chance I get to punish this young boy, he has a bright future ahead of him and a scholarship but if  he continues the bad behaviour, to my disappointment I must expel him, he must learn his lesson the hard way so that he will not continue this attitude. So I propose that he would feel the full sting of your force with these- he showed one ping pong  bat- and of course we must take off his briefs and deliver them on his bare bottom.’

Coach was reluctant at first, he knew his hands were stinging like hell and the ping pong bat would make him scream in agony but he knew this would not cause some long term damage, even though he would not sit down at least for a week after this- he thought-.

He commanded Marc to get up and stand straight in front of him while he stood up and removed the boxers with one quick move, the firm white buttocks of the young jock were now on full display under the hungry eyes of the dean and the boys. Marc started to sob ‘STOP! Coach!! … OOOOWW!! PLEASE STOP!! I'LL OWWWWW! BE GOOD! …. OWWW! IT HURTS. I WILL BE THE MASCOT” he wailed, all attempt at pride now forgotten. He had his hands around his cock so that the team wouldn’t see his humiliating predicament- especially when they were seeing his back and red ass being spanked by the coach, but dean –who was standing in front of the boy- took a glimpse of something shiny.

He shouted at Marc angrily ‘Bend over boy, don’t make me say this again, hands on your ankles where we can see them!’ Being hardly hitted from behind Marc obeyed while tears were forming on his handsome face, he touched his ankles, benting over and exposing his tight pink anus in front of the team who wolf whistled and cheered, especially Nick was in heaven, he was frequently changing places in the room so that he could take a better look at the smooth –now red- ass of his rival. To his mortifying predicament Marc couldn’t now hide the chastity cage which was moving at the pace of his body, slightly back and forth, whack after whack that was delivered to him by the ping pong bat.

‘Hey Marc what the fuck is this?!’ shouted one of the boys while everyone were bursting into laughter ‘Hey all, admire the alpha male of the campus, the sex god who taps all the pussy’ some of them were bending in front of the young jock and scrutinised  the chastity cage. ‘What the fuck is that, are you some kind of a sex offender?’ said Randy, a once light hearted kid who had took much shit from Marc in the previous year’. While coach was delivering the hard spanks some of them started to –by mistake as they would later claim- touch his balls which were popping out and laughing.

 It was Nick’s turn to come in front of the blond jock and he started playing with the cage, he tried to hit it softly and then he begun to squeeze Marc’s balls and hitting them with his index finger to the laughter of the rest of the team. Coach obviously would not tolerate this degrading behaviour by the other boys but he wasn’t seeing what they were doing to him; he was focusing his hits at the back side of the young jock.

As the handsomest and most popular jock in the College, the ignominy of being publicly spanked was unbearable, yet he had no option but to endure the shame together with the vigorous battering his bottom was receiving from the coach's mighty and relentless force. Marc was now really crying with sobs and hadn’t screamed in one full minute accepting his punishment knowing he could do nothing. It was the coach who put an end to this torment ‘Ok from where I see young Marc here learned his lesson, did you Marc?’ ‘Yyyeesss…. Sir –Marc was still sobbing and shaking-‘ ‘What are you doing there guys? Havent you never seen a chastity cage? –asked the coach, naively thinking that the only reason the boys were in front of Marc was because they haven’t seen a chastity cage before-‘

The dean interrupted wanting Marc to experience one final humiliation ‘Come all back to see what the coach has done to dear Marc here and what he can do to you too if you don’t listen to him, Marc boy- he barked- stop trying to stand up and remain in this position, try to open your ass cheeks more so that they can all see what is the punishment for young men around here’ ‘That wont be necessary, I think we humiliated the boy enough..’ the coach starting saying ‘Nonsense, we all men here, this is nothing sexual, I just want to have discipline in the campus, these boys must learn their lesson from Marc here, aren’t you boys?’ asked the Dean while they nodded –some of them sarcastically-.

Nick- quick as he was- managed to take his cell phone and started to take pictured of the defeated jock who was now grabbing his ass cheeks apart on his fours like a dog, his pink white rectum on full display while he was saying ‘I surrender’ and ‘please coach and dean’. Noone was listening to him, though, coach was starting to feeling he had overdone himself, sure this in front of him was a piece of art, a fine fir young jock who would now obey everything he said but Marc’s ass cheeks were bright red and in some spots the skin was extra irritated. He remained at this position for roughly 2-3 minutes while the rest of the boys changed back apart from Nick who was pretending to watch something on his cell phone while coach and the dean were talking silently in the corner.

This shit is going to youtube boy, you hear me? Nick was saying whispering to Marc while he was taking the video walking around him. Marc was unable to do anything- the dean had explicitly told him to not get up (he knew he was a fag and he was delighted of his agonising predicament) so the only thing he could do was raise his head of the floor and continue assuming the dogie position but now with his hands on the floor-. Nick of course wouldn’t have it. ‘What are you doing Marc? He was asking laughingly with a ironically terrified face ‘You want the dean to see you disobeying him?’ He was saying that calmly giving pats to his burning ass cheeks, they were only soft pats but after what the coach had done to him they stung like crazy-. Marc was starting to think about the revenge he would take on Nick, this fucking kid couldn’t let go, he was thirsty for more of his  humiliation and pain, he was after his place as the top jock something he could not let happen. But now, he could do nothing but obey another man as well, the lies Nick would tell the dean would ensure another hard spanking by the coach. He reluctantly obey and apart his ass cheeks once again revealing his pink rectum.

‘Do you shave man?- laughed Nick while the video camera was focused on Marc’s rectum, the cage and his balls hanging beneath his hole- fuck you have a better ass than my girlfriend man’ ‘Please… Nick stop said Marc desperately while Nick was inspecting his red ass and rectum’ he knew he was trying to degrade him as much as possible. Coach coughed hard ‘What are you doing there boy? Why you haven’t left like the rest of the team? Barked coach at Nick ‘Ehmmm coach, Marc here asked me to drop him to his house to take a cold shower after the spanking’ said Nick ‘No! I would never coach, please kick him out!’ said Marc still holding his ass cheeks apart and his head and chest on the floor. ‘No way, Marc, even if you don’t want Nick here with you someone must get you home, but all of this after the infirmary, okay?’

‘Infarmaryyy….?’ Asked Marc awkwardly. ‘Yes, the dean had an idea and we can kill two birds with one stone, your ass is super red and I think I spanked you a little more harder than I should have so we must go to the doctor and apply some cream or something, ok that would make things better, right?’ Marc wanted to kick Nick in the head and be on his way home but he knew that the creams would offer a much needed comfort to his red ass, so he decided to follow the dean and coach to the infirmary, he wore a shirt and  very loose pants –the only thing he could wear so his ass was not to hurt. ‘Don’t worry Marc- said Nick laughing while they were walking to the other side of the campus- I haven’t upload anything…yet!’.

To be continued..


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