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Default Jaco: Under My Control - Part 2 [FICTION]

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This story contains potentially offensive contents.

Please be reminded that this is a WORK OF FICTION. All the events depicted here were a result of my imagination. This is in any way not based on true persons or events. The names of places mentioned here are fictional as well.

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You can read the first part here:

Jaco: Under My Control - Part 1

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Part 2. The School Torture

Previously...

Dane is a closeted gay who developed massive crush on Jaco, a transfer student to his high school. He began as a simple online stalker which led him as the anonymous master to the unwilling Jaco, who orders him to broadcast every night just so he can see his naked body.

The previous part ended with Jaco confessing to Dane the reason why he ended up as an online model of a gay cybersex site.

This is the continuation of the story.

Section 11. Softening
Section 12. Piercing Looks
Section 13. A Sinister Idea
Section 14. Executing the Plan
Section 15. The Final Testing
Section 16. First Wave of Discomfort
Section 17. Vibrator, Thruster, and Electroshock
Section 18. Appetizer Before Lunch
Section 19. Awkward for Lunch
Section 20. Run It Back Again

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Default Section 11. Softening

Jaco’s face was stern. His eyes wasn’t on the camera as he drones on, spilling the details of his secret life.

I admit that watching him at this position makes me very sorry for him. Here I was, wasting money just so I can satisfy my libido by exploiting this innocent boy. I can feel my heart softening for the guy.

My thoughts were interrupted as he goes on with his story.

“I was shocked at first and didn’t believe him,” he said referring to his friend who suggested that he become an online model for a cybersex site for gays. “I thought he was joking, or lightening up my mood because I was really down that time. But then he told me he was serious.

“He then told me that he was doing the same for several months that time. He even showed me that he was telling the truth when he made a broadcast that moment. I was on the side away from the camera as he entertains anonymous customers online.

“I really can’t believe it. I knew that what he was doing was illegal because we were the same age so he’s a minor. I left him there in the middle of his performance. I didn’t talked to him for months until we moved here.

“The move was very difficult for me and my mom. We were forced to start a new life and fend for our own. I began to see how hard life is, having to work to provide for our needs. My mom was forced to take two jobs just to cover our rents and bills. My dad’s monthly support covers my tuition and other school fees. But that will only over my education until I was eighteen. After that, he won’t be obliged anymore to send monthly support.

“Between my mom’s two jobs, I know that I also need to take a job to help save for college. And though I was against it, I realized that being an online model will help me save for college a great deal. My mind made up, I emailed my friend who suggested online modelling to me. I asked him what I must do to be accepted as model. He was the one who provided me with fake license card and other fake identifications. He also told me to make another email account to which all the transactions will be sent.

“That was three weeks ago. A couple of days ago, I received an approval email. And here I am now, entertaining faceless customers.”

Tears were flowing from his eyes but he wasn’t crying.

“I hope you enjoy seeing me helpless and being forced to do your stupid orders and abuses,” he said looking at the camera with loathing. He really hated me.

His last remark really shot me deep in my heart. I felt guilty for abusing this boy. Feeling defeated, I send him my last message, “OK. You can go offline now. Sorry if I was being a jerk. I won’t force you anymore to go online every night. You can broadcast whenever you feel like working.”

Without another word, he went offline after receiving my message. Even as his broadcast page went offline on the website, his broadcast on my surveillance program was still on live. What I saw and heard made my inner monster alive once again. As Jaco stood and went to his bed, he said bitterly, “Being a jerk? That’s putting it mildly. You aren’t a jerk, you’re a psycho, bitch.”
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Default Section 12. Piercing Looks

I went to bed that night hatching a plan that will make Jaco suffer under my claws. I have had countless ways of subjecting him into various abuses. The long hours I spent watching twink and gay porn made sure of that. Tomorrow, I will observe Jaco more closely to learn his behavior. And I will extract as much information about him as I can.

I fell asleep with a pool of my own cum on my belly after jacking off to my imagination of Jaco tied to a bed spread-eagled and blindfolded.

I woke up early next morning. My mind focusing on the things I planned the night before. I can’t concentrate on making breakfast and just contented to eat cold cereals.

I didn’t even noticed how I arrived at school. I was just surprised that I was walking for the past twenty minutes, when I saw the familiar façade of the main building that serves as the front edifice of our local high school. The whole time I was walking, my mind wasn’t on the road

Quickly, I deposited my bag on the locker. I decided to just bring my book and notes for the first class without the bag. It was still early and at least a dozen students were already there.

With more minutes to spare before the first period, I went around the school visiting few places for possible locations of the next tasks I’m planning to give to Jaco the entire week. I have a few candidates. The library is on the number one spot. Maybe I’ll also include a few classrooms. Or maybe I could also include the gym and locker rooms.

Finally making up my mind, I went back to my homeroom for the first period English. By this time, most of my classmates were already seated. Jaco wasn’t around yet. No surprise there I guess. Judging from the previous days, he had a knack for coming to class at the eleventh hour. Sure enough, at two minutes before eight Jaco arrived.

Something changed from the way he looked, I was sensing that his vibe has somewhat changed from yesterday. I couldn’t place my finger on what changed about him. It’s just that I was feeling too weird about him.

Mr. Hanks, our first period teacher walked in shortly after Jaco arrived. The class began and my mind drifted off again deep into my plan for the week. I have two days to enjoy the feeling of power knowing that Jaco was fully under my control.

Jaco arrived at school last Monday. Today is Wednesday. I have two days left until the weekend comes. That means, I have two days to execute the plan of subjecting Jaco to more commands that he won’t be able to refuse no matter what. I just can’t wait for this day to end to finally see Jaco suffer because of his own stupidity. I’ll show him who the boss is.

Finally, the first period ended. I quickly filed out of the room and headed for my locker to deposit my first period book and notes in exchange for the book and notes for the second period. I was deliberately avoiding any contact and conversation with Jaco. Doing so, I was afraid that his charm and good looks will soften me and somehow make me abandon the plan altogether. Nevertheless, I very much like seeing his whole built and fantasize too much on him.

Without even looking towards the direction of Jaco’s locker, I turned around and went for the next period classroom. Same as yesterday, I sat at the back to observe Jaco more from the back. I committed myself to watch him carefully like a hawk eyes its prey. Once again, I let my mind blur from the lesson. All the time, I was eyeing Jaco like a candy to a child. My mouth was literally watering from the thought.

Apart from the constant spying on Jaco and the time during lunch when my friends asked why Jaco wasn’t with us, the rest of the day went uneventful. Jaco who chose to spend lunch by himself, was nowhere to be seen in the cafeteria. I just let him be. I still have plenty of time the whole afternoon to eye him again.

The whole day ended and I was really anxious to get home.
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Default Section 13. A Sinister Idea

I practically jogged all the way home just to be seated infront of my workstation and finally execute my plan for the next two days. I powered up my workstation and changed into more comfortable clothes. The clothes I’m wearing were soaking in sweat because of the running. I went downstairs to grab some snacks and brought it up to my room.

Guessing that Jaco wasn’t at home yet, I opened a website. This website is a dedicated site for a product which I recently bought online and was received by Jaco the day before. This is the primary tool of torture that I had up my sleeve. This will show Jaco not to insult me again. I carefully read the instructions.

The dildo/vibrator/butt plug/electroshock is a sexual device. It is a dildo that also works as a vibrator. When plugged inside the ass, a ring connected to it can also be worn around the penis just to where the shaft meets the ball sac. What was really good about this product is it can be remotely controlled via an included remote control or an application that can be downloaded from the website to any smartphones. Now, the remote control was shipped to Jaco along with the device. My option is to download the app on a secured smartphone.

Of course I downloaded the app. After installing, I was prompted for the serial number of the specific device that it will control remotely. I checked the surveillance program if Jaco was finally home and online. He was, and when I opened the remote camera app, the video feed showed that he was in fact sitting infront of his computer browsing Facebook.

I logged on to my dummy Facebook account and sent him a message, “Yesterday, I was angered by a snide comment made by you. I don’t take lightly when someone insults me. Now, I’m gonna have to make you pay for it.”

After hitting send, I waited until he read it. When he finally did, he was confused. All that he was able to say was, “What? Who are you? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

And with that, I proceeded to send him the video clip from yesterday after our private session on his cybersex page. Good thing that I record all the video feed from the surveillance program. When he saw the clip, he was scared once again, knowing the fact that someone was watching him virtually and has control of his web camera.

“Ho-how did you do that?” his voice was shaking. The full magnitude of his situation finally dawning on him.

I sent him my reply, “I have my ways. Now that you know what I am capable of, be warned. You will be my slave and boytoy. You will do everything I say without question or hesitation, no matter how hard and embarrassing it may seem. And remember that if you don’t, I will print copies of your nude photos and scatter them on your previous and present hometown. And if that wasn’t enough, I will also make copies of all your private cybersex sessions on the web and distribute the DVDs to your school. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir,” he replied, scared.

“Good,” I said, knowing that my plan is finally going in motion. “Now, I want you to get the box you received yesterday.”

He just nodded and went to retrieve the box from under his bed.

“I want you to get the dildo/vibrator from the package and show me the serial number.”

He was confused as to why I was asking for the serial number. Probably, he still had no idea as to what the full capability of the device. But, as I clearly stated earlier, he followed my orders without question. He sent me the serial number. I keyed in the number on my app and was confirmed.

“Now, I want you to charge that device until full. I will check with you again after four hours.”

“Yes, sir,” he replied and retrieved the charger from the box and plugged the device on the outlet.

“I will go easy on you tonight,” I told him. “You may broadcast on your cybersex page. You don’t have to if you don’t like. I will return after four hours and be sure that you are online and the device is charged by then.”

“Yes, sir,” he said. “Thank you, sir.”

I logged off my dummy account but I left the camera surveillance program running. My parents will be home soon so I went downstairs to prepare dinner.

As I reached the kitchen, I contemplated on the thought of what was about to happen he next day. The real reason why I didn’t force Jaco to cybersex tonight was because I want to prepare him for the next day. He will need the energy. I intended to deplete his stamina for the next two days, which of course while subjecting him to more nudity and sexual torture.

If I was to control the device to torture Jaco, I need to think of a way in which he won’t suspect that I was the one doing it. Especially if we have one class together where we sat next to each other. I just can’t whip up my phone and press the button to activate the electroshock from the device while he was sitting next to me. Revealing my identity to him was just plainly stupid.

The best idea that I can come up with is to make a plugin app that will enable me to program commands to the control app at a specific time and sequence. I kept the idea in my head while I was preparing dinner.

Raiding the fridge, all I can come up with were lettuce and cucumber. The limited ingredients only enabled me to make up a salad. That will have to do. Perhaps, I could tell my mom to do some shopping comes morning. I added toast to the menu when I found a whole loaf of wheat bread. A vegetarian feast for tonight.

Finished making the dishes, I went back to my room and started to program the plugin app I was planning to use the next day. Having a knowledge on computers and programming really pays off. Soon, the plugin app was ready for testing. But first, I need to download again the remote app which I downloaded earlier. But this time, I installed it on a simulator where I will install the plugin I just recently programmed, for testing. The plugin installed successfully and was running perfectly along the main app.

Satisfied with the result, I installed the plugin directly to the app installed on my phone. All I just needed is to test it the app will successfully connect to the device from Jaco and control it from afar. The indicator on the app shows that the device was offline. Probably still charging and not yet turned on. Or no WiFi connection from its proximity to enable it to connect wirelessly.

I’ll just have to check and test later.
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Default Section 14. Executing the Plan

The sound of the front door opening informed me that my parents were finally home.

They both leave home and arrive at the same time because they were using the same car. Every morning, my dad drops my mom to her work before driving off to his office. And in the afternoon, he picks up my mom from her work along the way.

I ran downstairs to meet them. I didn’t turned off my workstation. I wasn’t worried that they might see what kind of thing I was doing there. My parents respects my privacy. They trust me enough to leave me alone.

I found both my parents at the kitchen sorting out items from three large grocery bags, which I thought perfect. The shopping was done and the supplies were filled again to last for a week.

“Hi, mom,” I said, leaning over to kiss her on the cheek. “I was just about to tell you that the fridge was empty and you need to go shopping. But here you are already done shopping.”

“Well, even though you are doing the chores more than your father and I do, I’m still the mother and I always have that motherly instinct and feeling if the supplies were running out,” she answered teasing me. “And turns out, I’m right,” she added with a wink.

Gee, I love my family. For all the time they lack spending with me, they make up for it by other means, especially with love and joy.

I helped my mom stack the supplies inside the fridge and the rest on the cupboard. And then, I set up the table for dinner. My mom sat on her place be the side and I went to fetch my dad from the family room.

I found him in his habitual watching of the evening news.

“Dad,” I called. “Time for dinner.”

“Right behind you, D.”

D. That was his pet name for me starting when I turned fifteen. Before that, he used to call me Danie.

We went back to the table and ate the vegetarian feast I prepared. We don’t mind because we are healthy eaters. We don’t eat anything from fastfoods, and we don’t order pizza deliveries either.

“So, D. How’s school?” my dad asked.

“Nothing much,” I answered.

“Nothing much, eh?” he was teasing me.

“Oh, dad,” I replied pretending that I was hurt. “You’re probing me. Now I feel like I’m six years old.”

“I’m just teasing you D,” my dad said. “It was just so fun seeing you annoyed.”

“Ha ha,” I answered with fake sarcasm.

My dad laughed at this. He always does. Even my mom joined him. Times like these that we can all enjoy moments as family.

When dinner was finished, my dad stood up to resume his position in the family room. Before he even turn his back, I said, “Dad, it’s your schedule to wash the dishes.”

“Wait, what?” he managed to say. “We don’t have schedules for that. You’re just getting back at me for teasing you earlier.”

My mom and I laughed. And then, I went to wash the dishes. My mom went upstairs to rest.
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Default Section 15. The Final Testing

The dishes done, dried and stacked neatly inside the cabinet, I went up to my room and checked the time. 9:15 PM. Several more minutes and I’ll check on Jaco. But before that, I worked on preprogramming the control app with schedules and the sequence as to when the commands for the electroshock device will be executed. I consulted my class schedules for the next day because it was the same as Jaco’s schedule.

I decided to start gentle and work all the way up. I specifically took time to think what setting to use for when the class we have seated next to each other. I wanted to see up close his reactions while the device was at work. The sequence was not at a regular interval. It was programmed so as to make sure that at least the device will be activated at least once for every class period. I even included two during the lunch period and three more after the whole day class, all three were to be activated during his entire walk back home. Haha, take that Jaco.

Consulting the surveillance program, I saw that Jaco was back online. Finally, the final testing before the big day will commence.

Checking the logs for his recent web activities, I didn’t saw the cybersex site from the list. He must have decided not to broadcast tonight.

Once again, I logged on to my dummy account and started a conversation with Jaco via the Facebook chat.

Quote:
Me : I see that you didn’t broadcast tonight. Why?
Jaco : Lots of homework. No time for broadcast.
I knew that he was telling the truth. We had homework on almost all the subjects from earlier today. Mine was still sitting on the desk, untouched. I was preoccupied with the plan. I eagerly wanted to get started that I almost forgot about my homework. I needed to finish the last stage of my preparations. Until then, I won’t be able to start on my homework.

Quote:
Me : Is the vibrator finished charging?
Jaco : Yes, sir.
Me : Good. Now take it and turn it on
.

From the surveillance camera app which I was still using to see him, I saw him took something from the side and when he returned, he was holding the dildo/vibrator.
Quote:
Jaco : I have it here, sir.
Me : Good. Do you have a wireless connection?
Jaco : Yes, sir.
Me : Well then, I want you to get the remote control and set the dildo on auto connect via wireless network.
The auto connect via wireless network is one of the features of the device that is on my advantage. Once the device is connected online, it can be remotely controlled by the app that I just installed on my smartphone.

Our school have a free unrestricted WiFi connection, which was also to my advantage because I knew that the electroshock device will connect automatically without prompting for passwords anymore.

When he was done setting the device to auto-connect he replied.

Quote:
Jaco : Done, sir.
Me : Good. Now watch what will happen.
I checked the indicator on my app and sure enough, the device was online. I scrolled down the choices for what setting to activate and choose vibrate. As soon as I pressed the button, the dildo from the device Jaco was holding began to vibrate. Great, both the device and the app were working perfectly.

Quote:
Me : Tomorrow, you will only wear the clothes that I will prescribe you to wear. Understand?
Jaco : Yes, sir.
Me : Good. You aren’t allowed to wear any underwear tomorrow for school. You are only allowed to wear a T-shirt, jeans, socks and shoes.
Jaco : Will do, sir.
Me : One more thing, you will also wear the device you’re holding now for school tomorrow.
His face showed signs of alarm. I can’t really blame him. The device was really intimidating. The dildo, although not huge was fairly large. And he just witnessed that it also comes to life when it vibrated as demonstrated earlier. He also had no idea who controls it and what specific time the device will activate. It was obvious from his expression that he didn’t want to do it.

Quote:
Me : Any problem? You don’t want to do it? Or do you want to see your naked photos and videos scattered online and around your neighborhood?
That did it. He agreed to do the task.

Quote:
Jaco : No, sir. I will wear it tomorrow as you ordered.
Me : Good. Now you can go to sleep. Tomorrow, before you go to school, I want you send me a photo of yourself naked while wearing the device. Good night.
I logged off feeling triumphant at making Jaco agree to do the task.
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Default Section 16. First Wave of Discomfort

The first thing I saw when I shut down my workstation was the pile of homework on the desk waiting for me. The pile of books and notes staring me in the face and screaming “Hurry, finish me!”

It was a few minutes past ten. All the planning and programming consumed most of my time, time that I needed to finish the homework. It will take at least an hour to finish the homework. I usually didn’t stay up so late during school nights. But the events that made me sidetracked the past few days forced me to do so.

I just convinced myself that after I finished homework tonight, comes morning when my plan was going to finally set in motion. A prize after a tedious job.

After a lot of integration on calculus, a two-page essay report on Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s sonnet for Literature, and a deliberation of hypotheses we were currently working on Chemistry, I was done. Finally, I can sleep in peace.

As expected, I woke up a little late. I didn’t mind of course. I still have enough time to eat breakfast and prepare for school. As usual, I didn’t made any noise so as not to wake my still sleeping parents.

I packed the things inside my bag, not dare forgetting the homework which I laboriously did last night. Everything set, I walked out the house and began the journey to school. I was halfway through my walk my phone beeped. When I opened the message, it was a photo sent by Jaco. Right of course, it was the photo I required him to send me before he go to school.

The photo was sent to my dummy Facebook account, but was diverted to my phone because I programmed an app on my Facebook accounts to send directly any message sent to any of my Facebook accounts directly to my phone whenever my accounts were offline. The process was encrypted of course. I wouldn’t rely privacy to luck, especially when it is in the online world. I, as a hacker should know that.

As per my requirement, he was totally naked in the photo. The base of the dildo was visibly seen resting between his legs just under his ass. A silver ring was also clearly seen around the shaft of his dick. It was the electroshock that emits various voltage power, depending on the setting set by the remote control or the app. The voltage ranges from 30 to 110 volts. And I won’t go easy on Jaco today. The previous night, I preset one instance to electroshock him at 110 volts. I was really looking forward to that moment when it did.

The school grounds and main building was bustling with students as I arrived. I went directly to my first period homeroom, having decided not to drop my bag to my locker first.

Jaco and I have the same class schedules for the rest of the week. Mondays to Thursdays have the same class schedules every single day. Friday was different because this is the day where the extra-curricular and co-curricular affairs were held, as well as PhysEd.

I sat exactly at the same seat where I sat yesterday, at the same classroom. Jaco arrived a couple of minutes later. In fact, we were the last ones to arrive before our teacher.

As he passed by me when he went for his chair at the back, I stole a glance at his lower body. Although I knew that he wasn’t wearing any garment under those jeans, I can’t really see more. The only clue to what he have under those jeans is the way he walks. He walks with his upper legs slightly apart. If I was a casual observer, I won’t be able to notice. But since I was eyeing and observing him more closely and discreetly, I noticed it.

His expression was of discomfort. It was probably the feeling of a seven inch thick dildo stuck inside his anus, or the cold touch of metal ring around his penis. Whatever the reason was, he was definitely uncomfortable. And I was very glad and satisfied with it.

The discomfort he was feeling was probably a lot that he didn’t even stop by and say hello or anything. He just went directly to his seat and rested his butt on the chair.

The teacher arrived and I shifted my gaze to the board. A long moment passed when I checked my watch. A few more minutes and the first wave of torture will begin. At exactly the appointed time, I heard Jaco gasped. All eyes were suddenly turned to him, including our teacher.

“What’s the matter Mr. Hansen?” asked our teacher.

“Nothing, Miss,” he replied.

He was embarrassed and his face were a shade of crimson. He moved his gaze down. I looked at him more closely to observe. That’s when I saw that both his hands were clenched and tensed. The vibrator worked as scheduled although no humming sound can be heard.

The whole class shifted its gaze back to the front when our teacher went on the lesson. I followed suit while checking my watch every few seconds. I set the first torture for five whole minutes. When the five minutes was up, I brought back my concentration to the lesson.

The first period ended and the while class filed out, excluding me and Jaco. As I stood from my seat, I noticed Jaco was still seated and sweating. The first torture took him by surprise. That was just the beginning, expect more to come.

I went over to his seat and asked if he was OK.

“I’m fine,” he answered. “I wasn’t just feeling well.”

I pretended to be concerned. “If you aren’t feeling well, you should go home.”

“No, I can’t,” he protested. “I think I can handle. Thanks for the concern anyway.”

“You’re sweating. You should change first before the next class.”

“I don’t have any spare shirt with me,” he said.

“I have a clean shirt in my locker,” I offered. “You can borrow if you want.”

“Yeah, thanks,” he replied.

We left the room together and made our way to the lockers. When we reached my locker, he waited as I opened it and retrieve the shirt inside.

“Thanks for letting me borrow this,” he said. “I’ll return it to you on Monday.”

“Don’t mention it.”

“I’ll just go and change,” he said. “You can go on. I’ll just follow you after I changed.”

I nodded. Then, he went for the bathroom. I picked up my book and notes for the second period and left the bag inside the locker.
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Default Section 17. Vibrator, Thruster, and Electroshock

Jaco was wearing my shirt as he stepped inside the classroom. He was so damn hot wearing it, to my opinion. I just wished I could hug his naked body like my shirt was hugging his torso.

I was seated at the very back while he occupied my previous seat three rows from the front. I had a momentary glimpse of the top of his butt crack when his slightly loose jeans sagged as he sat down.

The way we were seated this time gave me a better vantage point to observe him more closely than the previous class. And here I observed that he sat with his upper body straight up. The dildo plugged inside his anus made him uncomfortable whenever he arches his upper body. His discomfort will grow more when the next wave comes, and this time it will be worse.

About halfway through the second period, the next wave finally came as timed. Jaco was taken again by surprise. But this time, he acted wisely and didn’t make any sound. The only clue to what was happening was his hands clutching the desk and his lower body tensed while his right foot continuously stomped the floor quietly.

If only I can see his face. But my placement inside the room provided only a view to his back. Although I can see his neck also tensing, which I guessed that he was gritting his teeth the whole time.

Now, the motion made by the dildo this time is different from earlier. While the first one was only vibrations, this one was a push and pull motion, very much just like a dick thrusting in and out of the anus. The setting was made in such the thrusts were slow at first and gradually increases its speed.

The dildo was made of silicon material to feel like a real skin. It elongates as it pushes forward and shortens as it pulls back. Although, it was created to simulate like a real dick, I can imagine the discomfort Jaco was feeling. He was straight and have no past experiences with anal, let alone butt plugs and dildos. And his discomfort was a joy to me.

The second wave, just like the first one lasted for five minutes. The whole time, Jaco’s hands were clutching the desk. I can’t help but smile at the thought of this powerless boy.

Soon, the second period ended. Jaco was standing up when I reached his seat. I took notice of his sweating.

“I’m fine,” he said. “Sorry if I drenched your shirt in sweat.”

“That’s fine.”

“By any chance do you have another one that I can borrow?”

“Yeah,” I answered. “But it’s the last one I have in my locker.”

“Well I’ll just have to do with this sweaty shirt,” he said gloomily. “You might need it later.”

“No, that’s fine,” I said. “I think you need it more than I do. You can have it.”

“Thanks.”

And once again, we made our way back to the lockers. I gave him the last shirt I have and he went back to the bathroom. I didn’t waited for him to return.

I went for the third period which will be the Literature class. Nelson wasn’t back from the hospital so Jaco and I remained seatmates. At almost the same moment when Mr. Richards was about to start the class when Jaco arrived. Mr. Richards didn’t paid him attention. Jaco just went directly to sit beside me.

This was the moment I’ve been waiting for. The moment to see Jaco’s discomfort at close range. Once again, I timed the event to happen halfway through the class.

I was really anxious for the moment to come. I made uneasy glances to my side where Jaco was sitting.

Finally, he jerked his head in alarm. His breathing was hard as he blew air out of his mouth. Like the previous waves, he was clenching his fists and his right foot was stomping furiously. He had his eyes closed and I can hear the soft whimper as he desperately wanted to scream from shock and pain.

If you haven’t guessed yet, it wasn’t the dildo that brought shock to him. It was the metal ring surrounding the base of his penis. I preset the electroshock to emit 60 volts of static electricity.

I can see his skin hairs standing on end.

The whole three minutes while the electroshock sent voltage power through Jaco's dick every fifteen seconds, his breathing was heavy and I can hear as he blew air out of his mouth to help ease the shock.

Good thing that we were seated a few rows from the back so that only few students witnessed Jaco's impatience and discomfort. Mr. Richards doesn't seem to notice and just went on discussing the homework given to us the previous day.

If his penis was flaccid, the shock will make it stiffen.

Once again, I showed concern once the three minutes of pain was over. I silently whispered to him, "Is everything alright? It looks like you saw a ghost or something."

He inhaled and exhaled for a few seconds until his breathing was back to normal. Then he answered, "I'm fine. It's just that my adrenaline was surging?"

"Adrenaline?" I knew his excuse was lame and unbelievable. He must have sense that I didn't believed him. Instead of explaining, he just gave me a curt smile and brought his attention back on the lesson.

I didn't press him for details. He might get suspicious if I become too nosy. I just directed my attention to Mr. Richards. Soon, the class will be over and one more to go before lunch.

Mr. Richards went on scrutinizing the lines of Browning's sonnet, taking its meaning and symbolism. Honestly, I don't understand what he was saying. I just sat there with rapt attention to make it look like I was taking in everything he said. Anyway, he rarely calls on a student for recitations. As long as you are paying attention to class, that's good enough for him. I wasn't afraid to be called. With class which was double in number compared to other classes, the chances of being called was slim.

The bell finally rang and we both stood from our seats. We filed out of the room along with the throng of students from our Literature class. We ascended the stairs together to the next class.

As we reached the room, my friends Marco and Morgan were there already. I gave them both a smile and a nod. We'll just have to talk later, during lunch.
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We settled ourselves on our designated seats as we waited for our teacher for Social Arts to arrive. She was running late, which was very unusual. Nevertheless, we remained seated and waited for her.

The whole class was bustling with a variety of activities everyone was keen to do while the teacher was gone. Some students began talking in groups and others decided to be left to themselves. A couple of students plugged in their headsets to listen some music from phones while others checked their social media accounts.

This left me to just slump on my desk and probably steal some moment to sleep. I would really like to make up for the short time I slept last night.

I was about to doze off when our teacher, Ms. Montez, walked in.

"Sorry class if I'm late," she said after sitting by her place by the front table. "There's been an urgent matter that I needed to attend to. But it has already been sorted out."

The class were suddenly attentive now, eager for the class to be over soon and move on to lunch. Myself included was already starving.

Then, the lesson started and went on just like the previous classes, my mind wasn't really in it. I was looking forward to the moment when the fourth wave of my plan will happen. This time, I am going to utilize the fourth and last mode capability of the dildo/vibrator——the spinning mode.

When in this mode, the shaft of the dildo spins from the base, pretty much like a roller. Since the dildo wasn't exactly a perfect cylinder, the spinning motion brings a weird sensation inside the anus. It can also spin from 60 to 140 revolutions per minute. And for the particular next moment, I preset it to its maximum speed. Unlike the previous attacks, the forthcoming attack will commence at exactly five minutes before the end of the fourth period and will last for five minutes, at exactly the same time when the bell will ring for lunch.

As the fourth period was nearing its end, I constantly keep gazing at my watch to check the time, anxiously waiting for the attack to happen. Six minutes before lunchtime and my eyes were glued to the watch. As the seconds kept ticking, I mentally began the countdown when thirty seconds were remaining until the appointed time.

Thirty, 29, 28....
A few more seconds to wait
Twenty-five, 24, 23....
I really wanted to see
Twenty, 19, 18....
Jaco's uncomfortable sweating
Fifteen, 14, 13....
I like to see him hurtin'
Ten, nine, eight....
It's never too late
Six, five, four....
To see Jaco suffer
Three, two one....
Finally, here it comes.

Although Jacob was seated way at the back, I could hear his soft whimpers and squirming. A few of our classmates, those within close proximity as him, noticed him too. It appeared that Ms. Montez didn't noticed, but the embarrassment that Jacob was feeling right at that moment was simply unnerving.

I had my back at him so I couldn't see him nor his expression during the attack. How I really wanted to see him suffer the discomfort and humiliation.

If only I could read his mind, his thoughts were probably racing on thoughts and possibilities that his classmates think that he was a freak. Four instances that he gasped, whimper, shake, tense, stomp, and a few others, for no apparent reason. Apart from Jack, of course I was the only one who knew the reason why. But I won't let him know that. I won't give him the satisfaction that at least one classmate knew what he was going through.

When the bell rang, I quickly stood up and directed my gaze to Jaco. The fourth attack was over. He was all sweaty again.

My plan was working perfectly so far. Finally, I showed him who's the freak and psycho——him. Revenge was really sweet. Now, I can look forward to lunch.
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Default Section 19. Awkward for Lunch

I waited for Jaco to stand. This time, I was planning to invite him to have lunch with my friends Marco and Morgan.

When most of our classmates was out, Marco and Morgan came up to me.

"Dane, come on," Morgan said. "I'm starving."

"Yeah, man," Marco seconded. "Come on. We're really hungry."

"You go ahead," was my reply. "I'll catch up with you guys."

"How about you Jack?" Marco called to Jaco still sitting at the back. He calls Jaco as Jack.

"I'll just follow," he answered. "I need to change this shirt first. Oh, I forgot. I don't have extra shirt."

Morgan offered to let him borrow his extra shirt.

"Sure, thank you," he said. "Actually, this is my third shirt already today. Dane lent it to me earlier."

In truth, Marco and Morgan really knew that the shirt Jaco's wearing was mine. They recognized it because I wore it several times already.

We went out of the room as a group. Marco and Morgan on the lead while Jaco and I took the rear.

As we reached the lockers, I dropped my books and notes to mine. Meanwhile, Jaco was by Morgan's locker waiting for the shirt being lent to him. When Morgan gave him the shirt, Jaco told us to go ahead and he will just follow as soon as he got changed.

The three of us marched to the cafeteria and queued to buy lunch. After paying for the food we took, we went and sat at our usual table. It was a square table with four seats. Most of the times, we had the table to ourselves. A few times, another student sat with us. But this time, we reserved the seat for Jaco.

Waiting for Jaco, I can't hide my impatience. I kept looking at the door expecting him to enter. And when someone enters which wasn't him, my face distorts to show disappointment.

This was noticed by Marco.

"Dane," he inquired. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," I lied. "It's just Jaco's been too long. We can't eat until he's here. I'm starving."

"Well he said that we should go ahead without him," Morgan piped in. "I'm starving too. I'm sure he won't mind if we eat on ahead of him."

"Yeah, we probably should."

As we were about to take our first bite, Jaco came in dressed in Morgan’s shirt. He waved at us and queued himself to get lunch. Then, he went to our table and sat on the empty chair.

“Finally, you’re here,” Marco said. “We were about to eat without you, Jack. What took you so long?”

“Sorry,” Jaco apologized. “The bathroom stalls were occupied. I waited until one is available for use.”

“Since you’re here anyway,” I added, “we can start eating.”

And then we ate our lunch.

Jaco was down to his fourth shirt for the day. Good thing for him that he was wearing black jeans or the sweat will be noticeable. Marco and Morgan were seated facing each other while Jaco and I were occupying the opposite sides. I kept looking at him casually for hints of discomfort and awkwardness. As far as he was concerned, he was wearing shirt that he borrowed from his friend. His jeans were sweaty also, and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. Apart from that, a seven inches dildo was planted deep inside his anus with a metal ring surrounding his penis. If that wasn’t enough to make him feel humiliated sitting in close proximity with others, I don’t know what will.

My suspicions were verified when I noticed that Jaco can’t look anyone in the eye, including the three of us. He kept his gaze down. Whenever his eyes met with any of our eyes, he quickly ducks his head as if in shame.

His discomfort will soon only grow when the next series of attacks came. As for the lunchtime, I preset the device to attack four times——one for each mode.

The first attack came fifteen minutes on lunch period. I set the device to vibrate for three minutes straight. The magnitude of the vibrations was doubled compared to the one during the first period. The only clue to the attack was his hands shaking as he held on to the bottle of juice. Marco, Morgan and I eyed him suspiciously.

Marco, the nosiest among the three of us, asked Jaco. “Why are you shaking?”

Jaco quickly made up his mind to come up with a lie. “I was just feeling chills.”

“Chills?” Morgan asked. “Dude, it’s sweltering hot.”

I decided to come to Jaco’s rescue. “So you’re really sick. You told me earlier you were fine. I think you have a fever.”

“I was fine earlier,” Jaco answered. This time he was telling the truth. He was fine earlier, before the surprise attacks. “Now, I don’t know. I think you’re right, I may have a fever coming.”

“Then, you should go to the nurse’s office,” Marco suggested. “Maybe she will let you go home for the day.”

The idea of him coming home early alarmed him. It made him scared. Although I didn’t explicitly said that he wasn’t allowed to cut class early, he was really determined to complete the task for the whole day.

“I can’t,” he said. “I think I can handle myself for the rest of the afternoon.”

I asked him. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah.”

We took his word and never bothered him.

As we were about to finish our lunches, the second wave attacked. The thrusters were set to work for three minutes, making push and pull motions inside his anus. Determined not to show any weakness or signs that he wasn’t feeling well, he kept his composure by keeping his face solemn. Soon, his three minutes was over. But the attacks were only halfway. Two more attacks were scheduled to come before the afternoon classes.

Because we were finished with lunch Jaco excused himself even though Morgan, Marco and I still hung together to chat. We still have half an hour before the afternoon classes. Although I was disappointed to let him leave, I didn’t forced him to stay. I won’t be able to see him suffer the next two attacks. But the thought that he was really embarrassed in our presence because of what he was going through, made a reasonable consolation.

I didn’t saw him went through the next attacks. I didn’t mind because the series of attacks will once again make Jaco suffer for the third time during the afternoon.
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I didn’t saw Jaco again until the first period after lunch. His face was stern. I could really feel the suffering in him, and the humiliation.

The series of attacks were set again in motion during the three classes after lunch. The one I particularly look forward to is during the ChemLab period.

Just a little background story about ChemLab class. When Jaco first arrived at school on Monday, another classmate had a crush on him. Her name was Marie.

Marie was a flirtatious slut, to my opinion, although you may say that I am biased. Well, she’s not really a slut. I only called her that when she made public that she had a crush on Jaco. Of course I was very jealous, especially when they ended up as lab partners on Chemistry class. So, I included her on my plan to be humiliated.

We were dressed in lab gowns, with gloves and goggles on. We had our ears towards Mr. Harris as he gave the instructions for the class experiment.

I kept glancing at the watch to check the time. A few more minutes. I was really hoping that I timed the attack right.

My wish was granted when at that moment, Jaco was holding the jug containing the liquid nitrogen. The attack surprised him and the jug slipped from his grasp. The jug was open and it bounced on the table and the contents were spilled onto the floor. A considerable amount of nitrogen dropped on Marie’s sneakers freezing it. She was screaming and hopping as she try to remove the sneakers out of her feet.

She threw the sneakers away and it broke, leaving her standing with only socks on her feet.

Meanwhile, Jaco was still fighting the discomfort of the vibrating motions made by the dildo. It was set to work for five minutes that time so he did not notice the commotion he had accidentally created when the jug of liquid nitrogen slipped from his hands. Only after the vibrations was over did he realized what huge mess he had caused. He kept on apologizing as Marie was continuously freaking out.

Mr. Harris decided to cancel the class altogether and sort the matter out. Jaco and Marie were sent to the principal’s office while the rest of the class were told to proceed to the library and hold a study group.

Jaco was once again humiliated. Being sent to the principal office on his first week at his new school wasn’t really a great thing. I considered it as another test for Jaco if he will squeal and confess the truth that he was being forced by an unknown master online. Although I really doubt that he will. Imagine just how embarrassing would it be to tell the principal that he was wearing a dildo/vibrator at school. He might even be accused of being a pervert.

I didn’t knew what really happened inside the principal’s office. Some said that Jaco will be expelled, although I guessed that this is an exaggeration. What happened was really an accident. The worse that he can get will be detention.

Jaco appeared on the next class. He was really gloomy and embarrassed. He didn’t even talked to me. In fact, he didn’t talked for the rest of the day. He just kept his silence. Even when the next two attacks, he just kept his composure. Maybe he was getting used to the feeling of the dildo’s attacks.

Soon, the day was over and students began filing out of the classrooms. I went to my locker to retrieve my backpack before I went home. Jaco just went straight to his locker, took the shirts he borrowed from me and put it inside his bag. Then, he left without another word.

I left the electroshock mode to work three times during the entire time of Jaco’s walk back home after school. I added intervals between the shocks to let him catch his breath, but the succession was made in increasing voltage. The first was set to shock his penis at 60 volts, then at 90 volts, and lastly 110 volts.

Once he was home, I gave his hard penis one last shock at 110 volts before I finally let him remove the device. He was really tired. I can see his whole body sweating, which made him looked like someone who just came out of the shower. Since he was just subjected to electroshock, I didn’t let him take a shower. He just contented himself to wiping the sweat with a towel. After that, he slumped on his bed and rested.

With the first day of torture over, I managed to suppress a sinister smile. I was feeling triumphant. But the celebration won’t be until the next part of the plan was done. It will definitely happen. I’ll make sure of that.

Tomorrow, Jaco will be shamed again.

TO BE CONTINUED...
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