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Stolen Clothes

April 3

"Fuck, Derek! You little shit!" I roar, slamming my locker shut and scanning the room for any sign of my clothes. I knew I shouldn't have trusted that son of a bitch.

I had just finished a grueling practice, and all I wanted was a hot shower and a change of clothes. I had carelessly left my clothes in my locker while I showered, giving Derek the perfect opportunity to pull his little stunt. Now, here I am, butt naked in the middle of the goddamn locker room.

"Looking for something, Caleb?" Derek's taunting voice rings out, and I turn to see him lounging against his locker, a smirk plastered across his face. He's holding up my clothes, dangling them just out of reach.

"You fucking prick!" I snarl, stalking towards him. But before I can reach him, he takes off, sprinting out of the locker room, my clothes clutched in his grasp.

"You're not getting away with this, Derek!" I bellow, chasing after him. But he's already gone, leaving me alone and exposed in the empty hallway.

I consider my options. I could go back into the locker room and try to find something to wear, but I don't have a combination lock for my locker, and I don't want to leave my things unguarded. I could also try to make it to the principal's office, but I'm not sure I want to explain this situation to Mr. Thompson.

No, I decide. I'll just have to make it home like this. It's only a couple of miles, and I can take a detour through the park to avoid the busier streets. It's not ideal, but it's better than giving Derek the satisfaction of seeing me humiliated.

I take a deep breath and start walking, my head held high. I'm naked, but I refuse to let that defeat me. I'll show Derek that I'm not afraid of a little embarrassment.

As I walk, I can feel the cool air against my skin, and I can't help but feel a little thrill run through me. It's strange, but I feel oddly free, unencumbered by the weight of my clothes. I quicken my pace, my heart racing as I realize that I'm actually enjoying this.

I make it to the park without any issues, and I start to relax. The trees provide some much-needed cover, and I begin to feel more confident. I'm starting to think that I might actually pull this off when I hear a rustling in the bushes.

I freeze, my heart pounding in my chest. I scan the area, but I can't see anything. I start to turn away when I hear it again, louder this time. I realize with a sinking feeling that someone is following me.

Suddenly, Derek steps out from behind a tree, a wicked grin on his face. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the naked wonder," he sneers. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist showing off your goods."

"What the fuck do you want, Derek?" I snap, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Oh, I just wanted to see how far you'd make it," he says, taking a step closer to me. "I didn't think you'd make it this far, to be honest. But now that I've found you, I think it's time for a little fun."

Before I can react, he grabs me, pulling me close. I struggle, but he's too strong. He pushes me against a tree, his body pressed against mine.

"Let me go, Derek!" I snarl, but he just laughs.

"Oh, come on, Caleb. Don't be like that. You're already naked. Might as well enjoy it."

He reaches down, grabbing my cock in his hand. I gasp, shocked by his boldness. I try to push him away, but he doesn't budge. Instead, he starts to stroke me, his hand moving up and down my shaft.

"Derek, stop!" I gasp, but I can feel myself starting to respond to his touch. I try to fight it, but it's no use. I'm already hard, and I can feel myself starting to lose control.

Derek must sense my weakness because he tightens his grip, pulling me closer. "That's it, Caleb. Just let go. You know you want to."

And before I can protest, he leans in, pressing his lips against mine. I'm too surprised to resist, and I find myself kissing him back. His tongue probes my mouth, and I can't help but moan. I'm lost in the moment, my body responding to his touch despite my better judgment.

Suddenly, Derek pulls away, a wicked grin on his face. "Told you you'd like it," he says, and I can't deny it. I'm harder than I've ever been, and I can feel myself on the verge of exploding.

Derek must sense my impending climax because he drops to his knees, taking me in his mouth. I cry out, my hands going to his head as he starts to suck me off. It's intense, unlike anything I've ever felt before. I can feel myself getting closer and closer, and I know I'm about to cum.

But just before I do, Derek pulls away, a cruel smile on his face. "Not yet, Caleb. I'm not done with you yet."

He stands up, pulling me with him. He turns me around, pushing me against the tree. I'm facing away from him now, my ass exposed. I can feel his breath against my ear as he whispers, "I'm going to make you mine, Caleb. You're going to be my little bitch."

Before I can protest, I feel something cold and hard against my ass. I realize with a shock that it's a dildo, and Derek is pushing it inside me. I cry out, the intrusion unexpected and intense. But Derek doesn't stop. He keeps pushing, forcing the dildo deeper and deeper inside me.

"Please, Derek. Stop," I beg, but he just laughs.

"I told you, Caleb. You're mine now. And I'm going to do whatever I want with you."