“Here.” Marcus handed me a laminated timetable. “These are your new
lessons, more suitable for a gay boi than maths and science. You better go
to them… or else.” He added ominously as they walked off laughing, me
standing looking like a super fag in the street. The first class on this
new timetable was art. As I walked in I immediately noticed Tanya, Leron’s
girlfriend, sitting at one desk, an empty space next to her. She ordered
me over immediately and handed me an easel and canvas. I had always
enjoyed painting so this didn’t seem too bad until Tanya pulled an image
from her folder. It was Leron, naked and dripping with oil in a classic
glamour shot style. The image cut off low enough to be suggestive but just
high enough to cut off the massive penis I had seen first-hand the day
before.
“There you go faggot.” Tanya said as she gave me the picture. “I heard
you’re a pretty good artist so I’m expecting good things.”
For the next hour and a half I slaved away at the painting, ensuring each
detail was perfect. Every time I made a mistake or did anything not up to
Tanya’s high stands she slapped by juicy butt so hard the sound echoed
through the classroom. By the time I was finished my butt was sore and I
was close to tears. The painting practically shone with faggotry, every
glistening muscle picked out, even the faint suggestion of pubic hair at
the very bottom.
“Well Finn, you certainly seem to have enjoyed the subject matter.” Miss
Waters, the young 20 something blonde teacher, commented with a wink as
she stared at my work. The knowing grin on the face of such a hot woman
made me want the ground to open up and swallow me whole. For the rest of
the day, in another act of humiliation, I had to carry my painting with me
to all my other lessons, attracting constant shouts and catcalls. My
humiliation was only just beginning…
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