Truce day

I sat in the girls toilets watching the show, Stacie was kneeling in the middle of the floor and some nameless girl was riding her face. Stacie had been easy before but now Bex had turned the girl into the school slut with her tasks. The early ones had been simple things like wearing short skirts and no bra. After that it was showing her panties to members of staff until she stop her wearing panties all together. At the start of her “relationship” as Bex’s sex slave she had been seen as easy but now she was the school slut. Bex had her pass herself around both students and faculty, no one was allowed to fuck her without Bex presents but she had to go the third base with allot of people.

This latest task had started a week ago, Bex had been disappointed in the improvement in Stacie’s pussy eating skills she had given her the task of sitting in the toilets and begging any girl in there to let her eat them out. I had been tasked to keep her safe so I sat in the girl toilets, I think at least part of Bex truly cared of the girl, she might want to humiliated and degrade her but didn’t to see her hurt, so far I had only had to stop two girl that I thought where being too rough but the rules had gotten around.

At first it had been slow, with me there even more so, the first day there had only been 3 taker, Faye who had come to see me and couldn’t pass it up, Amy who had been reading with me and had been bullied into it by Faye, and one first year who was curious about what it felt like but soon word had gone around. Bex was the top girl of a whole gang which put her among the top six on the estate and the where girls queuing up to take a turn with her play thing. Girls cheered as Stacie brought the girl to a screaming climax and she slumped to the floor.

She was pulled away and another girl pushed forward, she was hard enough to jump the queue, she dropped her pants and began to thrusting herself into Stacie’s waiting mouth. I watched absently as her arse clenched and realest until Amy slapped the book in front of me. It was still a kids book but at least its pages where not dominated by pictures, I was getting better.

A girl pushed her way through the crowd towards me, she was in year 10, she was a big girl, not fat, in quite nice proportions just on a bigger scale to most girls. Her raven black hair was a mess covering most of her pretty face and her eyes spoke of mischief.

“Can I have a word with you Rave?”

“What do you think you are doing now Lucy?”

“No Rave in privet”

“I am busy” I nodded toward Stacie “and anyway if your brother is going to beg me not to mess up his pretty face Saturday he should really do it himself. He is not crying off is he it really won’t be as fun without him.”

“No he is not, we were just thinking of making it more interesting, you want in.”

“After school, he knows the place.” She gave me a full dazzling smile and pushed her way back through the crowd.

I stopped paying attention then and let the fun role in front of me until the bell went and the girl left Stacie to clean herself up. Lucy’s little brother, Liam, was the closest I got to a pier in this world. He was the up and coming lad from the Bad Dogs who where the closest other gang to Lacy’s corner and I had spent the winter in back ally clashes with him. Truth is I respected him and I liked him far more than most members of my own gang. We were like each other, it was natural for the rest of the estate to compare us, if he wanted to meat about Saturday then there was something fun going down.

Friday was the last day of term, the summer holidays started Saturday and as such the gangs declared a truce, no one was dumb enough to try anything, with no violence to worry about the gangs held a party, Saturday afternoon the park and surrounding streets where given over to the gangs. Of course you couldn’t put that many gang member together without some kind of violence taking place and that is where the tournament came in.

To get in all you had to be was a member now and not have been one last year, this made abuse easy but the gangs back then had a senses of honour. In reality the 16 hardest lads in my year where put into a set of fights until only one is left. I was one of 2 Dead Heads put forward, the other was thug but nothing special. The where only 4 other lads to worry about, I had spent 2 year fighting these guys over who was cock, and Liam was one of them.

I sent PayDay ahead to start up the corner, I wasn’t going to miss the peak hours. I walk slowly, I loved summer on the estate, the second the temperature rose above 18 degrees and the sun was out girl started to take off their clothes. The place was a sea of low cut tops, bear stomachs and short skirts, even when you balanced it against the fat men with no shirts it was a good thing. Most girls leaving school had their shirts tied in a knot under their breasts.

I went by myself, it could be taken as a sign of trust it is not unheard of for one gang to target someone from another gang they where sweating but it could also be taken as a sign of contempt as you didn’t think that they could hurt you. I was happy for Liam to take it both ways, I knew he would come heavy, at least 3 lads and more than likely his sister, he had a thing for a show of force.