Sophomore Symphony Part 2: What Happens at Band Camp...

"Hey play boy!" Billy runs over to me as I wait outside of the campus cafeteria. This is our last lunch before band camp ends. It's been pretty uneventful after that first night with Michael. I brush my hand through my black hair. I fix my t-shirt and black sweatpants that cover my slim, athletic body. I don't have time to check my face but I hope that my blue color contacts that hide my black as the noght sky eyes distract from any blemishes.

I smile as he approaches "What's up?"

"Oh nothing." He puts his hands on his knees, looking exhausted. His chocalte brown hair glistens with sweat. "Just wanted to chat I guess."

"Oh..." I've learned from past experience that no one ever just wants to talk. "What about?"

Just as he starts to say something the doors to the cafeteria open and all of the other students at camp run inside. I grab my food, sit down, and eat in peaceful silence until I see Michael make his way over to my table. His blond hair and blue eyes give him a friendly aura. My heart beats faster, anticipating what could happen next. The table is empty other than me, confrontation is inevitable.

"Is this seat taken?" I turn around at Billy's voice.

"No." Billy sits down and out of the corner of my eye I see Michael's confused face as he walks away, dissapointed.

"Like I was saying before, I wanted to talk to you about something..." I raise my eyebrows questioningly as I chew on my pizza. "I know what you did that night." My eyes widen and I almost choke. Keep cool. Keep cool.

"I-I don't know what you mean."

Now he smiles a sadistic smile and whispers, "We both know that you are fully aware of what I'm talking about." He slides me a folded piece of paper, stands up, and walks away like he owns the world.

I open up the note and speeed read it in stress. It isnt two minutes before I find Michael sitting next to me. "What was that all about?"

His voice is dripping with jealousy. "It was nothing, but I.....I have to go." I get up and run out of the cafeteria leaving everything at the table. I feel bad for not telling Michael what happend, but I need to get to Billy's room as fast as possible. Halfway to the campus apartments the first crack of lightning shakes the ground and it starts pouring. Undeterred I run to our apartment, the note specified I had to be in Billy's room in ten minutes or less, if I didn't want him telling everyone that I was gay. Although I'm not against coming out, the first year at a new school isn't the time to do it.

I open the door to our room and walk over to Billy's door. I don't know what's on the other side but at this point I know that it can't be good. I knock. I'm shaking as rain water drips from every part of my body.

"Come." The command is so quiet I barely hear it. Still, I open the door and walk inside to find myself horrified. The room is pitch black because of black paper across both windows. Spread across the ground are an array of chains and whips. On the bed is a board with wrist straps and elevated foot holders.

To keep my secret safe I have to submit to Billy's sadistic desires.

The door closes and I quickly feel hands wrap around body, making it impossible for me to escape. I can feel Billy's rock hard cock against me through my sweatpants.

Billy whispers in my ear seductively, "Now you're mine, Sky." He forcefully strips off all of my wet clothes. I start to resist but realize that I must do this, it will be over before I know it.

Billy straps me down to the board, leaving my ass wide open for him to use as he pleases. "Looks good Sky, you got a nice ass." He laughs as he says this. I feel my face turning bright red, embarrassed. He gets on top of me and moves his decently sized cock to my face. "Open up." He slaps my face gently and I reluctantly open my mouth. "That's it. Aw Sky that feels amazing."

I can't believe this is happening. Billy slides out of my mouth and jumps down off the bed and grabs a leather whip. He looks over to me and smiles "You know what this is?" I just look at him with my best 'no duh' face. He moves over to my side, raises the whip, and cracks down on my bare stomach. I wince in pain, fighting back tears. "Answer me!"

"Yeah." He smiles, satisfied with my answer. He moves over to my ass licking his lips in lust. "You ever had anything up here?"

My eyes grow wide and I shake my head. I've already decided that my ass is reserved for someone truly special. My thoughts travel to Michael, who would be a really big help at this point.

"Haha good, I got myself a sweet virgin ass." He positions his cock for penetration.

"No please, don't." My tears can't be held back anymore. I cry as I plead with Billy to spare the only ounce of purity that I have left.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it." Billy hits me with the whip again. I cease and only wimper as he moves closer.

There's a knock on the door. Billy stops. The knocking gets louder until someones fist is pounding. It stops.

Silence.

The door hinges snap as Michael barrels through the door. I close my eyes in surprise and only hear the sounds of struggle. When I open them I see Michael holding Billy against the wall as he yells at him. Michael throws Billy to the ground and lets me loose from the straps holding me down. I smile at my savior, my hero and all I can think to say is, "Thanks."

"Haha, no problem." Michael lifts me up and puts me on his back so that I straddle him with my arms and legs. He walks over to Billy and kicks him. "Now remember what I said? What happens at band camp..."

He looks up, terrified of Michael's presence. "...stays at band camp."

Michael bends down and taps Billy's face. "Good boy."