The Doms were pissed. The Subs that did not take the tryouts were wary and resentful that I did not help them. The ones that were too young to have presented yet just read the mood and gave me some uncomfortable looks. I did not blame them. The situation was not looking good for me. I was forced into going on all the rumbles against the other schools that week with Toby and some of the other delinquents. We still won because of our strength. It was also something that seemed to piss them off. They could not complain as they were winning, but it made them even more frustrated and resentful. When school had ended on Friday, I gathered Kyle, Mike, Jack and Toby for the study party I told Toby about. We went to Kyle's house. His brother was out again with his friends. His parents were taking advantage of overtime in their office. Because of that, they would not be back until early in the morning. We began working. They were not the best at school work, but none of them were dumb. I did my best and helped them where I could. After a couple of hours, they began to get bored.
Nothing could be done about that. To keep them on track, I decided that we should take a break. "We can do something for fun right now. We have all night to study, so a break or two is needed for us to keep going." I said. Kyle spoke up and said "Let's watch a movie." It seemed that everyone liked the idea. "As long as it's not one of your brother's nasty snuff films or something like that." I said. He glared at me before turning on the TV in his room and putting on a comedy special. "Fine then! I guess you bastards can deal with cable." I thought the comedy special was funny. I was laughing for most of it. The others got their laughs in as well. When the special was over, it was time to get back to work. I turned of the TV and got them back on task. Jack got a call from his father ten minutes later. He looked annoyed as he listened. "Shit. I got to go. My dad needs me home in the morning for something big. See you at school." He got his stuff and left. Mike got up as well and said "I didn't know we were sleeping over. I have to get home too." He probably just did not want to study.
I was left with Kyle and Toby. Toby looked at Kyle and asked "What the hell are snuff films?" I groaned and Kyle looked at me. "That's what he calls my brother's porn. It really pisses me off." he said. Toby turned his head to me questioningly. "It is a snuff film because people in it are filmed while dying. The sex has nothing to do with it. He showed it to us last time we were here." I explained. Toby looked back at Kyle "What the fuck!? People get offed in your porn!? Like, for real?" he demanded. Kyle only scoffed and said "Yeah. So what? That's just porn." "I don't know, man. People don't die in my porn." Toby said nervously. Kyle just rolled his eyes. "If you want to watch that pussy shit, you can. I don't care." That set off Toby. "Bring it out then! We aren't scared of your dumb shit. You don't even know the difference between porn and snuff films, you bastard!" he snapped. Kyle's eyes glinted as he saw an opportunity to show one. He put on a snuff film featuring the same actor. The young woman also seemed to cum before him and was killed. Toby was putting on an unaffected front.
Pointing at the screen, he said "See? I told you. Not even close to being hard. Weak shit." His voice was shaky. It probably scared him. Kyle rolled his eyes. "Fine. I got a group of cowards for friends. Jack was the only one who gets it." Toby said "Jack is into this shit!? Come on." He did not believe it. I had to confirm it for him. "Jack got off to it. I don't know what he actually thinks about it. Mike and I thought it was gross." "That fucker..." Toby trailed off as he thought about it. Kyle crawled over to me and said "I never did get that apology. You want to give it to me now? Or you want to fight about it." I looked him in the eyes. "I said what I meant and meant what I said. I am never taking it back." I told him. He glared and pushed me on my back. "I'm going to win this time. I'm going to make it so you can't walk straight." he growled at me as he palmed my dick through my clothes. "What the fuck are you doing!?" Toby asked. "Dustin is a Switch. That means he's pretty Subby. I'm going to fuck him and make him beg me for it one day. You in?" was the explanation. Toby smirked. "I'm in."
