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