Date: Sat, 28 Jul 2007 09:55:59 +1000
From: Brian <brianr1@pacific.net.au>
Subject: Gang's Apprentice Pt 6

Brian is on his second weekend with the gang and has been tattooed and
pierced to display his new status as property of the Black Hawks.

Another Sunday began by waking in the arms of his new owner, Jeff, and
again Brian lay there quietly enjoying the sensation of those big arms
covered with leather wrapped around him and almost longing for the moment
when Jeff would wake up and take him outside and fill him with the beer
that had been circulating in his body throughout the night. Made him feel a
part of this big leather covered and booted biker.

Again he played his role by serving the gang their breakfast relieving both
their physical and sexual needs. Then he cared for their boots either with
his tongue or the polishing rag as they ordered him and in the case of his
owner, Jeff, laced up all those 30 holes. He was proud to be able to make
these guys look their best. That is why they kept him and that made him
feel useful and a member of the gang.

Jeff and the other 2 senior members went off for a ride and Brian was
disappointed Jeff did not take him along although he knew Jeff sometimes
liked the freedom of the road unhindered by a pillion passenger. Sean also
rode off somewhere leaving Brian in the hands of Jack and Mick.

This was worrying because Jack could be irresponsible and Mick loved
asserting his new freedom, no longer being the bottom of the pack.  Also
Mick was still smarting from being left out of the cum shooting competition
the night before.

They both had some fun with their belts on Brian's backside then wandered
off together leaving him tied over a chair.

When they came back they were giggling excitedly, they obviously had some
wicked scheme in mind. They untied Brian and dragged him out to Mick's
bike. Mick got on the bike and, while Jack held Brian, began to whack
himself off. As his cock stiffened, Jack pushed Brian's mouth down on the
rising cock to hurry the process.

"I'm ready now." panted Mick.

Jack lifted Brian up and around and sat him down in Mick's lap, his cock
embedding itself way up into his arse.  Mick started up the bike and rode
off around the paddock, yelling like a banshee while Jack roared with
laughter.  Brian was sure Mick picked the roughest ground and as the bike
bounced over the paddock, the cock jolted cruelly inside him, causing him
to scream with agony as Mick's yells of excitement increased.

At one point the bike became airborne and as it landed, Brian felt as if he
was being skewered but also felt the warm liquid flooding inside him and
Mick's yells told him that Mick was having the climax of his life.

Fortunately the bike remained upright, despite it's rider being out of
control, and they headed back to the house while Brian wondered if Jack
would want his turn.

However disaster lay ahead as Jeff, Rick and Tony rode in and saw what was
happening.  Jeff had a face like thunder and Rick looked very grim as well.

"What are you doing with my property? Who the fuck gave you permission to
touch him?"

He yanked Brian off Mick's cock, Rick grabbed Mick and Tony grabbed Jack.

"They all need to be shown what happens when Gang rules are broken and guys
do not respect the property of their leaders." growled Rick.

All three were marched into the tool shed and chained up to the walls by
their wrists. The leaders left them and went back to the house. Mick was as
pale as a ghost and Jack began to sob. Brian did not think he had any
control over what had happened and his sore arse was punishment
enough. Surely he would be left out of whatever was planned.

The leaders returned with Sean, looking scared, as well.  Jack was
unchained and taken over to the stocks where Brian had been the week
before. He was locked in and his balls also chained tightly to the floor in
the same way.

Both Rick and Jeff picked up broad thick leather belts and stood back to
give themselves room. Jeff hit first and Jack gave a mighty yell of
pain. Rick followed. Both of them got into rhythm and Brian was fascinated
to see their cocks stiffening up. He guessed this happened when they belted
him as well. There was a reason for their finding any excuse to punish
him. He noted Mick's cock rising and even felt a twinge in his own although
watching Jack's cheeks go bright red and hearing his screams made him
think, he might be next.

When they were finished belting Jack's backside, they left him sobbing and
turned to Mick and Brian. Both were unchained and brought to face one
another. A large leather belt was wrapped and tightened around their chests
just below their armpits and another around their waists. Brian felt
excitement at being jammed tight into Mick and apparently Mick did also as
the guys could not help laughing as both their cocks were rising. Hands
pulled their rising members down and a boot strap was tightened at the
based of their balls and then a leather thong was tightened around the
heads of their cocks. Brian could feel Mick's tool rising in concert with
his own.

A pole was brought out and their ankles were tied so their legs were
stretched wide and then their arms were raised above their heads and their
wrists were put into leather cuffs and chained together and then to a hook
hanging by a chain from the ceiling. Rick went over to the wall and untying
a pulley chain began to haul and the two guys rose towards the ceiling
swinging round and round.

With Mick's face jammed into his own, it was hard to see what was happening
but he soon knew. Jeff and Rick had again picked up the belts and were
letting fly. It depended on how they swung who copped the broad whack of
the belt but then the other got the snap as the belt wrapped around their
bodies. Worse was when the end of the belt flicked and caught their cocks.
They both began to scream but then to Brian's surprise Mick's mouth grabbed
his own, forced it apart and his tongue began to find his own. It seemed as
if Mick felt he could ignore the pain if he tongue fucked Brian's mouth
while it was happening.

Having been punished, the three were left bound and still suffering. Brian
could hear Jack sobbing and was forced to look right into the pain filled
eyes of Mick as he guessed Mick was seeing him. He wondered if Mick felt
that those few moments of ecstasy as his bike was used as the force with
which to viciously rape Brian was really worth all the pain but he dare not
ask.

Again it was Sean who was sent to care for them. He had been genuinely
upset at the punishment. Brian was beginning to realise he and Jack were
forming a deeper relationship within the bonds of the gang. This became
obvious as he went to Jack first, treated the welts on his backside and
then gently took his cock in his mouth and brought him off.

Only then did he come and treat Mick and Brian but again he provided
more. Brian felt his gentle, sensitive fingers moving sexily over his cock
still bound tightly to Mick's and it was not long before both shuddered and
were relieved almost simultaneously.

Telling them he had not been given permission to release them yet, Sean
left the shed again and it was quite a while before all the gang came in
and first unlocked Jack from the stocks then lowered and separated Mick and
Brian. As was expected Sean took Jack into the house and his bed, while
Jeff, apparently now satisfied the punishment was over, carried Brian into
his where he spent a lot of time just gently moving his leather gloved
hands over Brian's body causing him to shudder all over with pure
delight. Rick and Tony apparently joined in a threesome in one bed with
Mick.

The rest of the afternoon was spent by the gang reforming the bonds they
had with each other in the way they knew best, continuous sex.

Despite his sufferings, Brian was disappointed when it came time to dress,
climb up behind Jeff on his bike and be pillioned back to his ordinary life
in town for another week.

To be continued