Jerry's POV

"Grade 5. Are you ready?" Papa asked for the billionth time. "Yes for th..." "Darling, just leave the kid alone." Dad ordered Papa. "Thank you he wouldn't listen to me." I hugged Papa good bye. "Be good though." He stared at me. "Never!" I shouted and we both laughed.

"See ya Jules." I waved at him. "Yeah see ya." He smiled and brought me into a huge hug. "I love you." He whispered in my ear. "Bye, Uncle David." I hugged him. "Good luck." He said getting down to my height to kiss me good bye.

Dad and I got in to the car. "So, this afternoon Uncle George will pick you up. We just have to deal with Uncle John okay?" He asked. "yeah." I replied.

~At school~

A boy sat next to me he has blonde hair and brown eyes. "Hi my name's Jerry." I said. "Jaxon." "Nice to meet you Jaxon." I smiled. Before we knew it the bell for lunch rang. "Jerry!" Mrs. Cartor called. I swallowed and looked at Jaxon and back at my teacher. "Yeah?" "Stay in please."

"Catch ya later." I said to Jaxon. After everyone had gone my teacher placed me on her desk and got on too. She hovered above me. "I always wanted to see what it'd be like to be fucked by Paul McCartney, but if he won't do it... I'll force his son to." I stared up at her in fear. She ripped off my uniform until just my underwear was just there. 

She pushed her lips against mine. I tried to pull away, but she wouldn't let me.  She licked down my stomach to my underwear she pulled them off. My big (big for my age) penis was now showing. "STOP JUST STOP!!!" I screamed at her. 'Oh, god she isn't stopping' I thought.

She started sucking it. It didn't feel good at all. She grabbed something that I believe to be a condom and put it on my penis. "Now come inside me." "NO!" I shouted. "Fine I'll force you to. She grabbed her cane and whipped me on the back. "Fine." I cried. She oped up wide and I placed my penis inside her.

She screamed in pleasure. She stared pushing and pulling me so my penis could get deeper, but it really can't because it's still small. That's it I've had it. I got up and got dressed. "What're you doing?" She asked. "Leaving!" I cried.

I walked outside. "Jax let's go!" "Where? What's wrong?"  He asked with a caring voice. "I'll tell you when we get to my Uncle's house."

~After I've told him~

"Uncle George, I'm going to grab an apple." "okay." He said. After I walked into the kitchen I grabbed a knife and ran into the back yard. I started cutting my wrist. There was blood and I started screaming and crying.

At that moment Uncle George and Jax ran out of the house. Jax stood shocked. Uncle George grabbed the knife out of my hands and lifted me up from underneath my arms. He sat me on the bench and rinsed warm water on it causing me to cry harder.

He applied pressure to the wound. "Jaxon grab a bandage." Jax opened the first aid box on the bench and gave it to Uncle George. He wrapped it around my hand. Uncle George picked me up and hugged me, not saying a word but not letting go I cried in to the crook of his shoulder.