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Emo Becomes Chav Slave
Chapter Five
Ryan shut the door behind him and left me alone once more. But today was very different to yesterday. Last night I thought it was all over, we were through but now I was even more involved as Ryan had said, I was now a cocksucker too. I was sort of pleased with myself that he still wanted me, he still wanted to use me. It felt good that I spent some hours with him. I didn't mind the painfull ass whipping or sucking his cock. What was I thinking? I enjoyed sucking his cock? But I'm straight! This friendship bracelet on my wrist was from an ex-girlfriend, how could I feel pleased at sucking his cock? Had I forgotten the last thing that happened? That I'd begged to suck his cock and been humiliated and told to lick his trainers instead. No wonder he called me "bitch" I was acting like one. Was I one?
I masturbated and thought about sucking his cock as I did. I re-lived it but this time it was me who I came, I had the orgasm.
The next morning, Sunday, I woke late, showered and pulled on my red skinny jeans, converse and a clean t shirt. I got something to eat and realising it was after 12 I went straight down to the offlicence and bought 12 cans of cheap Dutch Gold lager. That's what scallys drink anyway, I thought. Naturally, I was ID-ed by the person in the off licence. Coming out of the off licence I saw a little gang of four scallys hanging around outside the shop. All about 16, all in tracksuits. We sort of had something in common now. I usually looked down at them when I past but now, they were from Ashbrook and I was Ashbrook crew too in a way...
I was home about an hour when the doorbell rang. I opened it. It was Ryan and the two guys from the first night - Stuart and Dave - I recognised the trainers I'd licked too.
"Hey faggot" was the only greeting I got.
"We got a DVD, you get the beer?"
"Yeah, it's in the fridge."
Ryan went right over and helped himself to the six pack, handing the lads a beer each but none to me.
"Put this on," he said passing me the DVD. It was Thor. I put it in the player as the the three settled themselves on the chairs and the sofa.
"Your clothes are ridiculous," Ryan said looking me up and down.
"Yeah, you look so fucking gay."
"We don't want you wearing that gay emo shit around us, strip down to your boxers."
This wasn't much different to last night but I was a bit more uncomfortable doing it in front of the other guys, but I did was I was told and soon I was just wearing a very tight pair of red briefs.
"Nice briefs faggot," Stuart said before spotting my erection in the front, "look the queer has got a hard on too."
"I told you he's mad for all of this, he's a complete faggot," Ryan spoke over me like I was an object making me feel horny and like some sort of lowlife.
I went to sit on the sofa beside Stuart but Ryan stopped me. "No, you here," he said pointing to the ground beside his chair. The others laughed.
I sat down on the hard wooden floor beside Ryan's feet.
"Good doggie," one of the others said sarcastically.
The movie was 2 hours long and I sat there on the ground for the whole too hours. My ass was aching from the hard floor. The experience was surreal, the 3 of them laughed, joked, commented all through the movie like a normal get together at a friends house but they did not once speak to me. I spent the two hours silent and on the ground, straining in just my tight briefs.
Finally when the movie ended the silence towards me was broken by Ryan, "Go get us more beers from the fridge bitch."
I felt grateful that he had even spoken to me and went and got each of them a cold beer.
"Why don't you give everyone's trainers a good clean with that tongue of yours."
I didn't need to be told twice, I immeadiately got to my knees and give Ryan's white addidas trainers a tongue bath, followed by Stuart's then Dave's. Afterwards Ryan made me say thank you in his own unique way, "Thanks for letting this useless faggot lick your manly trainers clean."
"No problem bitch, anytime," was Stuart's response. And everybody laughed.
I suddenly felt pretty cold and small there, dressed only in my briefs, on my knees in the middle of the floor the three lads sitting down seemed to tower over me. They seemed way bigger.
"So, Ryan, you going to show us the new trick you thought him?" Stuart laughed.
"Haha! Yeah, why don't you crawl over to Stuart and beg to suck his cock like a good bitch."
I guessed this was coming, well not the begging bit but that I would have to suck cock again.
I positioned myself on the ground in front of Stuart's feet and looked up at him, I actually fetlt like a puppy dog staring up at his master.
"Please Stuart, please can I suck your dick..."
Stuart and Dave just convulsed with laughter that made me feel even more shit.
"Please, please can I suck your cock..."
"Go ahead then..." he pulled his trackies down a few inches, reveling his cock, he was commando. He started to rub it a bit and it came to life. On my knees I moved between his legs and bent over, starting to lick his cock. He grabbed me roughly by the hair. "Yeah bitch!" Soon he was erect and in my mouth, his cock was even bigger than Ryan's and I didn't have a clue what I as doing. I just sucked on then end of it. Stuart was clearly loving it, I still don't know if I was or not but he soon came in my mouth.
Ryan looked over, "Make sure she swallows."
"Yeah go on bitch swallow it, all of it." I swallowed his cum.
Then I was ordered to repeat the process, first I begged and sucked Dave, then finally Ryan. I swallowed all three lad's cum. Fuck, this was a new low. When they were finished with me I got to my feet, my knees were red and sore from kneeling on the wooden floor. I must have seemed really pathetic. Practically naked, vulnerable with my cock tenting in my little briefs.
"Haha! did you like that bitch? Thank us and tell us how much you liked it, no, on your knees."
I got back down on the ground.
"Thank you, thank you so much for letting me suck your cocks, I really loved it, please..."
Stuart jumped up, he seemed really angry. In a split second he had me by the hair again and smashed me against the wall. He bent back my head and looked down into my eyes. I was frightened. He really seemed violent. "You're fucking pathetic..." I heard him draw a big ball of spit in his mouth and then laucnch it in my face. Everybody laughed.
I sunk back down onto my knees.