by: Dougie fae Glesca
http://bootsnbondage.tripod.com/
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Chapter 3 The leader and three other skinheads went out leaving two of them to guard the prisoners. The skins ignored their prisoners and opened cans of beer. They stood at the window watching people pass by below. Suddenly one said to the other "Hey. Look at that lovely arse. The skinhead in those cut off jeans."
"What about going down and chance our luck. That arse is just begging to be fucked." said the first one.
Chas started to pull himself by the handcuffs. He kept himself fit at the gym and his arms were pretty strong. Perhaps he could lift himself up high enough to get his arse of the butt plug. He had pulled himself three inches up the plug when the bolt holding the handcuffs came away from the wall and he slammed down on the butt plug. He realised he could free himself. He managed to loosen the ropes securing his ankles to the stool and putting his feet on the crossbars of the stool slowly lift himself up and off the butt plug. He then removed the tape gagging him.
"How did you get here?" he asked.
Danny gave a muffled yell and Chas went over to him and removed his gag.
Chas peered under the stool and saw a square plug. He turned it and felt the plug being released. He gave a sharp pull down and the butt plug shot out of Danny's arse. He went over to Bowser and did the same to his butt plug. He then released Danny's wrists.
By now Danny was standing by the window.
It took a minute for Danny to tell the guys the story. Just as he finished Chas came through from the other room.
A minute later the two gang members walked into the flat laughing and joking. As they walked in to the room they could see Danny, Bowser and Chas sitting on the stools with their arms above their heads, tape gagging their mouths and their wrists at the wall above them. They never noticed the handcuffs were missing. Suddenly two guys stepped behind them, putting their right arms round the guys necks and their left hand over their mouths.
Within two minutes the two guys were now sitting on the stools with the large butt plugs up their arses, tape over their mouths and their wrists handcuffed to the wall above them.
The moment the two were in the flat six guys pounced on them. Like their mates they didn't stand a chance and were quickly overpowered. One was forced onto the third stool with the butt plug, his wrists were tied behind his neck and taped over his mouth to gag him. The other one was gagged and tied spread-eagled on the St Andrew's cross facing the wall. Bowser found a large butt plug. The seam of the guy's jeans were ripped and the butt plug rammed up his arse. The guy let out a muffled yell as it went in. Four down, two to go. Bowser was getting excited. He was looking forward to fucking Bugsy. He looked around at Danny's skinhead pals. They were a tough looking bunch. I'd love to fuck some of them. As for Chas in his greasy jeans and steel toe capped boots Bowser would like to roll about in filthy oil and be fucked by the guy. His thoughts were interrupted by Danny shouting "There's a guy in greasy overalls walking towards the door." he said.
A minute later Bugsy and Sid walked into the same ambush as their mates. Bugsy put up a fight despite the boot in the balls but at four to one he was quickly overpowered. Tape was put over their mouths to gag them. Sid was forced into the stocks but Chas wanted the best position kept for Bugsy. He ordered the gang leader to be stripped and despite his struggles his clothes were removed. His wrists were secured by ropes and run though hoops from the ceiling. His ankles were tied to two heavy weights making him stand in a spread eagled position exposing a great physique. Bowser was quite impressed. All the more enjoyable fucking the bastard, he thought. Bugsy had large tits and Chas put a tit clamp on each one. Bugsy also had large balls and Chas took a soft rope and coiled it round them several times. The balls bulged out of the coil. He then wrapped the rope round the combined cock and balls and put a weight on. As he released hold of the weight the pressure went on to Bugsy's balls and he let out a muffled gasp. His cock swelled red and wanted to burst.
Andy, the skinhead mechanic pal of Chas, said "Hey. That's a good idea. I don't know the guys names but I've seen them in The Bulldog Pub in Preston (A favourite pub with skinheads). They come from Moor Nook which is a tough area and they love a good fight and any excuse for a fuck."
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Skinhead Holiday
by: Dougie fae Glesca
http://bootsnbondage.tripod.com/