Date: Tue, 24 Jul 2007 21:28:01 +1000
From: Brian <brianr1@pacific.net.au>
Subject: Gang's Apprentice Pt 5

Thanks to those readers who have given me feedback, it has been very
exciting for me and I have included some of your suggestions as the story
has progressed. I could not decide on a name for the gang but finally came
up with the comic strip heroes that, looking back, first gave me an
indication that I was turned on by leather and boots while still quite
young. Now read on.

Brian has survived his first weekend being initiated by the motorbike gang
and developed a love for its members and their lifestyle. At last he feels
he has a group where he belongs.

As instructed, Brian was waiting just round the corner from his apartment
on the following Friday evening. He was again wearing his biker leather
jacket, blue jeans and bike boots which he now felt were a real uniform and
not just the fancy dress of the previous week.  He could feel the heavy
metal ring the gang had locked on him, pulling his balls down. All week it
had been a reminder of the new lifestyle into which he had now entered.

He heard the now familiar sound of Jeff's bike and soon it came round the
corner and pulled up in front of him. He felt a tingle of excitement as he
recognised that shiny black jacket and jeans with the big belt that had
been used to punish him on a number of occasions already.  Best of all was
seeing those tall ranger boots which he had now got to know intimately from
lacing them up and polishing them with his tongue. Although he could not
see it, he knew he was once again in front of that big cruel cock which had
become the focus of his new life.

"Put on the helmet and hop on, Cocksucker"

Brian quickly obeyed and clamped his arms around the broad leather covered
chest as the bike roared off to the pub where he knew the other guys who
now controlled his life would be waiting.

It was another night in the pub like many he had spent before, but this
time Brian was part of a gang even if he was the lowest member of it. The
guys did not let him forget his position with their regular commands to
suck their cocks and in the case of Jeff, his master and Rick, the gang
leader, to go out to the toilet with them and swallow their piss.

He learnt that there were differences in the other gangs who also hung out
at this pub. It was okay to speak with some of them but one gang, the Rebel
Rousers were sworn enemies of his gang, the Black Hawks and he was to keep
clear of them at all cost. Most of the time, the gangs kept to themselves
and had their own spaces in the bar.

As before, he left with his gang and rode behind Jeff back to the farmhouse
where again he was stripped of all but his jacket and boots, collared and
chained to the verandah post to be used as the receptacle of either cum or
piss for all 6 guys as they continued with their night's drinking.

He learnt that Saturday was Rick's birthday and he would be given a
birthday dinner in which Brian would have a part and also that he would be
given his own present in the morning.

When the guys began to drift off to bed, Jeff untied him and put him over
his lap, gripping his cock between his leather covered knees and began to
slap him hard with his big hand. Brian's head was hanging down by those big
boots and he grabbed them tight and sobbed into them with each whack but
they kept on coming, warming up his backside for further use, as Jeff told
him

When it was warm and red enough for Jeff's liking, he took Brian to his bed
and fucked him until he fell asleep. At least Brian knew he was now trusted
enough not to be chained up although with Jeff's arms and booted legs
wrapped around him, he felt it would be difficult even if he had wanted to
escape.

In the morning, he again attended to Jeff's pissing needs and some of the
others as well. Except for Rick, they had to ask Jeff first before using
his property.  Then after Brian had got their breakfasts, cared for their
boots and cocks from his position at their feet and cleaned up, he was told
to get dressed for the ride into town, to collect his present.

He rode in behind Jeff as usual but Sean and Jack came along as well. They
pulled up in front of a tattoo parlor. When they took him inside, the owner
put up the closed sign. The owner was a short fat bald guy wearing a
leather vest, jeans and boots. He obviously also appreciated leather
especially that worn by the hunky men who had just walked into his shop.

"Ah gentleman", he said "your new member is to be decorated and fixed and I
will give you a discount if I can have some fun with him afterwards"

"That's the arrangement, Bill" replied Jeff.

The guys grabbed Brian and threw him on the work bench face first,
strapping his arms and legs down with leather belts. He felt Bill get busy
with his needles and before long he had the words `Property of the Black
Hawks" in big ornate black letters between his shoulders with a hawk's head
underneath. Then "Jeff" was written on his left buttock.  Sean and Jack
helped turn him over and tie him down again and this time the piercing gun
came out and before long rings had been placed through his nipples and
through the skin under the head of his penis.

"Now my payment" said Bill as the guys turned Brian back over again,
slapped some crisco up his chute and he felt the owner clamber onto his
back and shove a very large thick cock into him and then pound him
savagely. When he had cum, he clambered off, took some cash off Jeff and
then Brian was untied and told to get dressed. It was in a state of shock
that he climbed back on the bike behind Jeff and was taken home.

He and his presents were shown off to the other guys who had remained back
at the house but Sean reminded them that some care would be needed for the
next few weeks if the money they had spent wasn't to be wasted.

"Plenty of other ways we can have our fun with him until his tits and cock
heal."

He was allowed to rest chained by the neck to the wall until after lunch,
the guys were mainly busy working on their bikes.

Again he acted as a normal waiter for lunch, serving and clearing except a
normal waiter would not expect to have his butt slapped or cock pulled
while pouring a drink.

After lunch Sean and Jack told him he would have to help them in the
kitchen prepare the dinner for Rick's birthday and so he was kept busy
slicing, chopping and washing up.  For a while he felt a normal member of
the gang. Sean and Jack were willing to treat him as just another member
sometimes although they could be as vicious as the other gang members when
it came to fucking his face or belting his backside when he was used for
their sexual pleasure.

It was therefore a bit of a shock when, after most of the cooking was
underway, they suddenly turned on him and grabbed him by the shoulders. His
yelp brought Mick in to help, Brian always knew he was in for big trouble
when Mick got involved.

Mick took hold of his legs and they carried him out to the dinner table
where they laid him down on his back with his head hanging down over one
end. His arms were tied down to the table legs on that end and he felt
straps being fitted to bind his chest and legs tightly to the table
surface. They then went about setting the table as though it was normal to
have a near naked guy strapped down as a centre piece. Finally candles were
placed in holders all around his body.

When the meal was ready, the senior members were called in and Rick was
given head of the table where Brian's mouth was waiting to service his cock
whenever he felt the urge.  The meal went ahead with a lot of hilarity and
whenever one of the guys felt like pouring another beer or grabbing for the
salt, they managed to grab either Brian's' tits or cock as well. There was
much encouragement for Rick to use Brian's mouth between courses, not that
he needed much encouragement.

When the time came for dessert, a cake was brought out and the candles
which were all round Brian's body were lit. They sang Happy Birthday but
instead of any blowing out ceremony, each guy grabbed two candles and began
to drip the hot wax onto Brian's poor body. The tits and cock head which
had been pierced that morning were still very tender and again Brian's
screams seemed to just turn the guys on to increasing his torture. His cock
stood straight up as it was covered in wax and the guys cocks were also
soon standing straight out. Rick's cock was shoved violently into his mouth
and the whole table shook as he fucked viciously while the guys shouted

"Happy Birthday"

When Rick was finished fucking Brian's mouth, they each took his place.
Because Brian's head was hanging upside down, he could not easily swallow
their cum, it just flowed out into his nose, eyes and hair.  They left him
on the table and, opening more beer cans, drifted into the next room to
watch TV.

Sean and Jack returned later to remove the straps and lift Brian off the
table. He was taken into the lounge room as well but was dumped on the
floor and and all the guys used his poor body as a footstool for their
boots while they drank and took in the crime show on TV.

"Fuck, this is boring" exclaimed Tony "let's put on a sex DVD and get
horny"

Brian did not think these guys needed a DVD to achieve that state.

However the program didn't play long uninterrupted. Brian could just make
out the scene of two hunky guys fucking in the view he got through Jacks'
boots which were resting on his face. He knew Jeff's boots were resting on
his cock and giving it a thump fairly regularly. So much for the warning to
treat his piercings with care. Brian knew the video was having its effect
as he could hear the guys slapping their own meat in time with what was
happening on the screen.

"Let's have a contest to see who shoots first." Tony said. He was full of
these ideas.

Jeff dragged Brian up and sat him down on his lap thrusting his cock up
into his arse.  Rick grabbed Jack and did the same as did Tony with
Sean. Only Mick was left out and the disappointment was obvious on his
glowering face although he was told to pull himself off.

The three senior guys began fucking the guy in their lap and also squeezing
their tits while the guy on top worked on his own cock. Yells and grunts
filled the room, much louder than came from the Screen. It was Tony who
first yelled,

"I'm cu....umming, Fu....uck"

followed closely by Sean who as Tony's cum shot into him, reacted by
spurting his own juices across the room and before long Jack's were also
flying as Rick filled him and eventually Brian also exploded as he felt
Jeff's product pour into him as he twisted his poor tits violently and
seemed to be trying to eat him as well, biting hard onto his neck.

Soon there was just the sound of exhausted panting as all the gang members
came down from their peaks. Jeff lifted Brian off his lap and he was told
to use his mouth to clean up the cocks of each of the gang members and then
the mess that the guys on top had made to the room.

They all paired off for bed and Jeff again took Brian into his bed,
wrapping his arms and legs round him. They were all soon asleep, the result
of the evening of beer and sex.


To be continued