SkinMarvin Gay Stories

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Chapter 2

He also had to prove he was tough and could take a beating. He was taken inside the club house and stood in the middle of the room. His wrists were tied behind his back as he was surrounded by five Mudskins. They started to taunt him with words like Hes a fuckn Mummys boy and Hes a Hells Angel stooge and Hes a police informer.
Suddenly one of the Mudskin jumped on him from behind and grabbed his arms while another in front of him stepped forward and kneed him in the ball. Another stepped forward and punched him in the eyes. He was dropped to the floor. With his wrists tied behind his back he was unable to defend himself as as he was kicked in the ribs and the arse. He was told he he could ask his attackers to stop and they would stop. That also meant he could no longer be a member of the club. Every part of his body was punched and began to loose consciousness but all the time he refused to beg them to stop. He was determined to show them he was tough. When he eventually lost consciousness he was untied and flung on an old mattress face down so that members could fuck him. He had passed his first two tests.

The following morning with his body sore with bruises and two puffed up and swollen eyes he felt more dead than alive but he was proud of his performance. The club would meet again that evening which gave him several hours to get some sleep.

That night was more enjoyable. After a couple of pints of strong home brewed beer Chuck was ready for a wrestling match with any of the members. He challenged Marty to a nude wrestling match. The first to get his cock up the others arse had the right to fuck the guy any way he wanted. Marty was a slim wiry guy. The two stripped off and stood facing each other in the mud pool. Their cocks rock hard and ready for action. Most of the membership stood round to watch the specticle.

Chuck and his opponent circled the pool for a few seconds then Marty took a dive at Chuck and they fell over and rolled about in the slimy liquid. They rolled over and over, back and forward, their bodies completely covered in mud. The grins on their faces showed they were both enjoying the match. Suddenly Chuck managed to break Martys hold and twisted his arm. Marty landed on his back and Chuck mounted the guy, poised his cock at his opponents arse and rammed it in.
"Bastard." yelled Marty. Everyone knew that Chuck had won the match and Marty would do anything the winner decided. Chuck wanted a blow job and Marty soon was on his knees licking the winners cock and balls.

During the next few weeks he went out at night with other Mudskins looking for trouble. A fight with other skinheads was a favourite of Chucks. He always got a hard on during a fight, even when he was on the losing side. On one occasion he and three Mudskins were attacked by a gang of eight skinheads from Mossside and he received a black eye, a bruised jaw and two broken ribs.

He was quite proud of his fight with the Mossside gang. To get off so lightly from an out numbered gang from Mossside was quite an achievement. It showed people he was a fighter. He would liked to have been fucked by some of the bastards, because some of these Mossside skins had big cocks. If youre going to have a cock up your arse it has to be a big one.

During his probation Chuck suggested a group of Mudskins capture some Glasgow skinheads when they come to Manchester for a friendly Manchester City / Glasgow Rangers game and have a gang bang. Two days later was Saturday and eight Mudskins including Chuck, trapped and captured three Rangers skinheads about one oclock, two hours before the match. The Glasgow skins carried knuckle dusters and were obviously prepared for trouble and put up a good fight. They were tied up, gagged, bundled into a transit van and taken to a construction site. Because it was Saturday afternoon there was no-one working at the site. The Rangers skins were taken to a muddy part near a river and out of sight of any roads where they were rolled in the mud, the arse of their jeans ripped and then bent over an old oil drum with their wrists and ankles tied to heavy concrete slabs then fucked by the Mudskins, not once but twice.

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