Chapter 7 of Uncle Tim boarding School experiences
Fagging
I am not sure how many of you know about the tradition of fagging in the private boarding schools in England. I had not heard about it and my uncle explained that Fagging, was when younger pupils acted as personal servants to the senior boys. While domestic servants were common in rich family households in the 1800 and early 1900's, the custom of fagging reflected household task, and taught the pupils about service from both ends of the relationship, very much reminiscent of the relationship between squire and knight in the middle ages. He told me many private schools no longer carry on the tradition but when he was at school it was still thought to be a good learning experience. This is what happened Tim
A week into the Spring term the Head Master called me into his study and sat me down and proceeded to tell me all about the Fagging tradition and as I had not attended the school in the junior years I had missed the experience. He then told me the boy acting as fag to one of the senior boys had to go home due to a death in his family and would be away for 4 weeks.
"This is an excellent opportunity for you to experience fagging to a senior boy before you become a senior boy. Do you know Darcy?
"Not very well sir, but I do know who he is" As did everyone else in the school as he had a reputation for being a bully.
"I have told him although you are a lot older than the other fags he should treat you the same way as he treats the other junior boys. After lessons finish today you should report to his study and I hope you can learn a lot from him acting as his personal fag".
"Yes sir, I will try my best" I replied as I was ushered out of his study.
At 3:30 I knocked on Darcy's door and heard him shout come in
"Good afternoon Darcy, I am your new fag"
"Yes, I know you are come in. From now on you will act as my personal servant is that clear"
"Yes Darcy"
"Every morning you will come to my study, clean my shoes and make me some tea and toast. After lessons at the end of the day you will report here to make afternoon tea for me and any of my guests. You will also make sure my room is spotlessly clean and perform any other tasks I ask you too. I am your fag-master and you will call me master from now on".
"Yes Master"
"If you disobey me I will report you to the prefect council who have the right to administer corporal punishment to those fags behaving badly do you understand what that means fag"
"I think so Master"
"I didn't tell you to think!! What will happen to you if you disobey me?
"I can get punished by the senior prefects, Master"
"Good now you know the rules you can start by making me tea then clean this room"
By the time I had finished it was quite late and I had to rush to finish my homework, this fagging was going to take up all my spare time and I already hated it.
Half way through the second week I was in Darcy's room cleaning up when he came in and asked me to make him Tea. As I put it on his table he looked at me and said.
"From now on fag when you are in my room you will be naked"
I looked at him and thought at first, he was joking, as I knew this was not one of the tasks on the list for fags.
"Did you hear me fag take your clothes off"
"No master that is not right"
"Are you fucking disobeying me"
"Yes, Master that is not one of my duties"
"You fucking turd get out of here now before I beat you up"
I left and not thinking anymore about it went and did my homework. The next day I was told by one of the senior prefects to report to the Head Boys study. In the room was the Head Boy and Deputy Head Boy and the Sports Captain, the 3 senior Boys in School. Also, there was Darcy and two of his friends who I had met when making tea for them the week before.
Henry the head boy told me that Darcy had made a complaint that I had been disobeying his requests which went against the school tradition of fagging. Darcy also has brought two witnesses who confirm they have seen you disobeying him when he has asked you to clean his room and fetch things from the shop from him and to take messages to other boys.
I was in complete shock I didn't know what to say or do. How could I now accuse 3 senior boys of lying, that would get me in even more trouble. I might have had a chance if it was just my word against Darcy's. I said nothing
Henry looked at me again "Do you have anything to say Tim"
I shook my head and looked at the floor. My mind was screaming you lying bastards but knew it would only get worse if I said it.
The three older boys talked amongst each other. Then the Sports Captain stood up.
"Tim on the evidence we have you have been found guilty of breaking school tradition and as granted to the prefects we have a duty to administer punishment to the junior boys. You will be given six stripes of the cane which will be carried out by the Head Boy".
I had heard that the cane was still used but never thought I would get it. All the other boys stood up and pushed their chars against the walls. I was told to step up to the desk, the one I knew from fucking the last Head Boy at the end of the last school year. Now it was me being held down by my arms bent over the desk and a piece of wood was put in my mouth and I was told to bite on it. Henry stood behind me with my 3 accusers watching from the side. I heard the swish of the cane and it all seemed like dream until the cane made contact with my bum.
Oh, fuck it hurt, I bit hard onto the wood which if I hadn't had I would have screamed out load. By the third stroke I could feel my eyes starting to water up. On the sixth stroke tears were streaming down my face. At first, I couldn't move and the two prefects holding me down helped me stand up. My ass was on fire. They told me to thank Henry for carrying out my punishment.
I turned to Henry and he looked as upset as I felt and thanked him as I shook his hand.
"I hope you have learnt your lesson Tim"
I manged to mumble a yes, my head still spinning with the pain from my bum.
"As its Friday I am sure Darcy can do without your services over the weekend, but I expect you to report back to him on Monday ready to carry out your fagging duties for him"
"Yes Henry" I said as I left his study
I must admit as I walked back to my dorm I suddenly felt very alone. I didn't know who to talk to about what had just happened. If I told anyone I had been caned they would all want to know why, and I would have to either tell them the lie Darcy had said or the truth which I am sure they would not believe. When I got to the dorm I tried sitting on my bed but that hurt too much, and I quickly stood up. I then slowly lowered my self onto the bed lying on my front. William who was the quietest boy in our class came over to me. Although he never talked much he always liked listening to others. He quietly said to me, so no one could hear "Tim I have got something to make it feel better" I turned my head to face him. He had his wash bag in his hand and told me to follow him to the wash room.
I slowly lifted myself off the bed and went to the wash room. William had a glass a water and gave me two aspirins. Then told me to go into one of the toilet stalls and drop my trousers. He came in after me and locked the door.
He gently rubbed a very cooling liquid over my bum which immediately began to feel better.
"Tim it will take a couple of days, but it will be fine, I will put some more of this on for you tomorrow, you go sleep now and I will bring you some food a bit later".
With that he pulled up my pants and was gone. When I woke up a bit later there was some food and drink by the side of my bed and I think from that moment on William became my best friend and still is today.
I was back to normal in a couple of days thanks to Williams magic liquid I still don't know what it was. On Monday afternoon I went to Darcy's room and he was sitting waiting for me.
"Good to see you again fag, I will have a cup of tea and you will make it naked"
I looked at him and knew he had me, I started taking my tie and shirt off. As I sat to take my shoes and socks off I could see him looking intently at me, as I stood to take my trousers off I could see a weird look come over him, it was one I had seen before but at first couldn't remember. As I stood in just my underpants I remembered where I had seen that look before, it was the same one I had seen on Lady Richards face as she looked at my naked body. Darcy likes my body!!! The realization hit me like a bomb exploding, my cock responding in an instant became hard. I rubbed the bulge in my white underwear.
"You want this don't you I said pulling them down, so he could see my hard cock stick up"
He didn't say anything but kept staring at my throbbing hardon. I moved closer pulling my foreskin right back, so he could see my bulging purple cock head
"Lick it go on lick it" I said as I held it to his mouth
He seemed hypnotised by it and started licking it I moved closer and pushed it in his mouth and he started sucking like a baby gagging for his, mothers' milk.
I started fucking his mouth hard he was loving it as I called him a dirty slut and pushed my cock further down his throat. It didn't take long before I was shooting my hot sperm straight down his throat. When I finished I pulled out and he was gasping for air at the same time licking his lips to get all my sperm.
In an instant our relationship had changed. Yes, I was still his fag in name but in reality, he had become my fag and over the next few days not only got him to suck me off, but I fucked him hard. He licked it like that, the first time was doggy style, which was new to me. Other times with him bent over his desk and me standing behind him.
I still cleaned his room, so no one would suspect I was not being a good fag.
On the Friday afternoon when I got to his room Darcy and the two friends who had lied for him were there. Darcy said
"You are a bit late fag my two friends have been waiting for their afternoon tea. So, you better get naked and make it now"
I looked at him thinking this was not part of the arrangement but slowly got undressed with the two of them making sneering comments about my body. I made some tea and put some cake on the table for them eat. As I was pouring the tea the door opened. Normally you had to knock before entering a senior boys room only the Head Master and the Head Boy could enter without knocking. It was Henry and I will always remember the shocked look on his face as he took in the situation, me naked serving tea to the three boys who had accused me of lying.
It was only seconds before he had worked out what happened.
"You liars, it wasn't because Tim wouldn't clean your room when you asked him to it was because he wouldn't get naked for you all to gawp at, and you got me to beat him because of it. You all deserve to be expelled for this. Tim you better get dressed and come to my room"
With that he slammed the door shut. I looked at the three boys faces white with fear of what might happen to them and for some reason my cock got hard I just started wanking and then sprayed my cum all over the cake.
I looked at Darcy's two friends "Now what should I tell Henry, and what will your parents say if you get expelled for wanting to see a boy naked." I was sure Darcy hadn't told them the real reason he had accused me of disobeying him and that they were regretting deeply that they had backed him up.
"Now first I want you all to eat your cake" looking down at the yellow sponge covered with my white gloopy sperm. "You better do it now if you want me to ask Henry to go easy on you" I said as I started putting my clothes on
I watched as his two friends almost chocked eating it, using the tea to wash it down. Darcy seemed to quite enjoy it, he had already swallowed a lot of my cum over the previous few days so a bit more wouldn't make any difference.
Henry was waiting for me when I got to his room. He put his arms around me saying how sorry he was to have beaten me and hoped I could forgive him. I knew from Henry's sense of fair play this most be hurting him a lot
"Its ok Henry it not your fault"
"I will have to report the three of them to the Head Master for their wicked behaviour getting a fag to strip off with a threat of a beating is not right"
What I said next surprised him
"Please don't report them Henry as I will also have my name pulled down in the Head Masters eyes for being responsible for them being expelled. I am sure the fear they are in now of being expelled is punishment enough and they will not be taking advantage of me again now that you know what happened and should you wish can report them to the Head Master."
Henry looked at me and thought for a moment
"I suppose you are right that your reputation in the school will be ruined if this is made public, but I will leave them stew a few days before I tell them. You can stop being Darcy's fag I will make sure that's ok with the other prefects"
"Its ok Henry there is only one more week to go before his junior fag comes back to school and if I carry on no one will know anything happened"
He hugged me again and said "Tim you are a very good boy, I am so sorry I beat you"
I called in Darcy's room on the way back to my dorm and the three boys were waiting for me, the relationship was now so different. I told them that I had pleaded their case for them to Henry who will take a few days to think about what should happen to them. They were asking if I needed anything and to let them know if I did and apologising for treating me so badly. I looked at Darcy and said I would still be acting as his fag for another week until his junior one came back so as not to raise any suspicions. He thanked me, then, I told him that if I hear he has been treating any of the younger boys badly I will tell Henry to report the three of them to the Head Master about what they did to me. I looked at his two friends and said it was up to them to see that Darcy behaved himself. Leaving the room, I felt like a prefect having just told off some junior boys for misbehaving, it felt great.
I will see my Uncle next week to ask him about the questions some of you have sent me
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