I swear I'm going to make him pay for this.
Starting classes in college, Rusty thought the days of being bullied were over. Surely by the time students got into college, they'd have grown out of the childishness of bullying. Not so. His first day was just like any other day in high school. Some of the same people were there and they started the same crap. Rusty was adopted. His parents were Amer-asian. He was a rusty haired Irish kid. He was eleven when his folks passed in a tragic accident. His adopted parents were close friends of his parents. He loved them a lot, but they weren't like his fun loving folks. He became shy and withdrawn. In school, the bullies harassed him about his "Chink" parents.
Although he was very fit and a good wrestler and gymnast, he never seemed to fit in with the "in crowd." He hoped that getting his own apartment would help. He got a good part time job and found a nice little apartment he could afford. He'd moved in just before classes started.
One night, he was on his way home when Thomas Green, the worst of the bullies passed him in his Corvette.
Rusty walked to classes because the apartment he'd lucked up on was right outside the campus gates. Thomas had a couple buddies with him. He slammed on the brakes and they grabbed Rusty. They didn't have a trunk and Rusty was putting up too much of a fight to go far. They found his address in his wallet so the took him to his apartment. It was a duplex and the neighbors weren't home. They carried him inside and tore his clothes off. Two of the guys forced him down and made him suck their cocks. When they were done, Thomas took over. He stripped off his clothes and fucked Rusty's ass while the other two laughed and cheered him on. Rusty swore he'd make him pay.
Months passed. Rusty never made any attempt to get the cops involved and never tried to do anything to Thomas and his friends. Every now and then Thomas would find a note in his locker that read, "Pay back's a bitch." It was typed and on a 3x5 index card. He had no idea who put it there. He thought about Rusty, but figured Rusty was too intimidated to try anything. Besides it had been a long time since he'd raped Rusty.
In the mean time, Rusty had gotten to know his neighbors. They were two gay guys who also went to the college. They knew Thomas because he harassed them to. They were ready to shoot Thomas when they found out what he'd done to Rusty. Rusty was a sweet harmless straight kid who only wanted to study hard and move on in life. Bill and Steve, were science majors. Both were much older than Rusty and had already gotten their degrees, but were taking additional classes. They conspired with Rusty to teach Thomas a lesson.
One night Rusty and his neighbors followed Thomas and his gang to a bar. It was a crowded place, big and loud. Rusty was tossing back drinks, one after another. Rusty, Bill and Steve all bought him shots and had them sent to him anonymously. He started getting really drunk. Soon, his friends were trying to get him to leave. While they were trying to haul him out, Rusty put Visine in a shot and walked by them. Just as expected, Thomas snatched it out of his hand and drank it. Rusty couldn't help but smile as he walked away.
Bill and Steve managed to slip drops in his buddies drinks. Soon, all three were running for the exits. Outside, they were throwing up violently in the parking lot. Rusty, Bill and Steve waited for their chance. All but one of the guys passed out cold. The three ran over and grabbed the one still standing. They blindfolded him and put him in Thomas's car. They shoved the other guy in beside him but they took Thomas with them.
They called all the guys who'd they'd recruited to teach Thomas a lesson. They all met at Bill and Steve's.
By the time they all got there, Thomas was laid out, tied to the bed. A pillow was shoved under his hips to raise his ass. Beside him were placed all the paddles from his frat house along with some floggers and whips Bill and Steve played around with. On a stand near the bed was a bowl of condoms and lube.
Rusty, Bill and Steve opened the bedroom door after setting Thomas up. About two dozen guys were in the other room. "Well guys, he's all yours." Rusty said. The men filed into the room and closed the door. Rusty shook Bill and Steve's hands and went home. He'd go back over in the morning and they'd take Thomas somewhere and leave him.
Even Bill and Steve didn't know what went on in the room, but when the men left, they went in. Thomas was blindfolded. He was barely conscious. His body was covered in whelps, lube cum and piss. "Damn, I'm glad we put the rubber sheet on the bed." Bill said.
They untied Thomas just as Rusty came over. Rusty laughed when he saw Thomas's condition. He helped the guys carry him to their pickup. They tossed him in the bed and drove to the campus. It was early in the morning, before anyone was up. They left Rusty on the porch of the sorority next to his frat house. As they walked away, Rusty laid a 3x5 card on his chest. "Now you're the bitch." was typed on the card.
Rusty's two buddies had tried to drive his corvette back to the campus, but had run it into a cop car. They were in jail. His corvette was totaled.
It was two weeks before Thomas showed up for class. He still showed sighs of his ordeal. Rusty saw him in the gym. He was wearing long sweat pants even though it was very hot. Rusty walked by and slapped him on the ass. "What's up?" he said as he passed by. Thomas grabbed his ass and jumped. Rusty looked over his shoulder and smiled. Thomas sneered at him but didn't try anything.
Rusty never saw the other two thugs again. Thomas became very quiet and didn't have any friends at all eventually, he vanished to.
