outback 2

Author: catdude
Title: outback 2
Date: 02 March 2009

It seemed only natural that Danny and I would get along, we where both doing the same course and neither of us liked to party, me because I had some things to hide plus I didn’t want a beer gut, Danny drank but in moderation, never even saw him get tipsy. His parents where well of and mine where comfortable, so there were no real social barriers and both of us could afford to have good times. Danny however did have a few quirks, he had this thing about after dark on the uni grounds, granted the uni grounds are not the safest place after dark but he didn’t like it even in groups. He practically flipped out when we got a night time prac, if it wasn’t worth marks and if I hadn’t been in the same group he probably wouldn’t have gone. We had one good tutor and one hard arse, most weeks we managed to get the decent tutor to mark our work and we would be out of there by eight, however the other guy was a real arsehole and if he got to us first then we would be there till nine when the tute finished. The quickest way back was across a dark field perhaps 80 meters wide with trees all over the place, to a lighted car park, then a quick walk through a scrub path and then across the road to our college, since the uni is on national parkland the place is mostly scrub with buildings placed wherever a natural clearing was, or where minimal clearing had been required. The whole walk could be achieved in 4 minutes, or a minute flat out run. The long way followed well lit paths through nice safe patrolled ground but took about 12 minutes, inconvenient but safe.

Nothing short of divine intervention would make Danny even look at the short cut, the field seemed to just spook him, but he was seriously afraid of the car park which like everything else on uni grounds had trees and crap growing up through the paving. Even when the safe path led past the end of it, (it was the car park behind the library) he would glance at it nervously. Anyway I thought nothing of it, lots of people where wary of the grounds after dark, the damn scrub all over the place was thick enough to hide a invading army, this plus all the kangaroos and wildlife in them moving about suddenly made even the bravest person jump. One night when taking the shortcut back, Danny had not gone that night for some obscure reason, he had been a little jumpy all day, well I had taken the opportunity to go to and from the tute the fastest way possible, however on the way back the cooling towers at the back of the building I had just left suddenly roared into life as I walked past and I had goose bumps till I got back to the dorm. Plus when I was little I was seriously afraid of the dark.

We were heading over to hand in a assignment one night but when we got there Danny found he had forgotten to print out a copy of his code, neither of us stressed about it much, you could just hand that in the next day. But when we walked in, there was trouble, the first bad sign was people frantically using the rooms printers, the second was that lord hard arse was the only tutor, and on the board was, 'NO CODE PRINT OUT COUNTS AS LATE SUBMISSION' We handed ours in, he flipped though mine grunted marked my name off and then grabbed Danny’s, of course he asked about the missing print out, when Danny told him about it, the prick told him he had 8 minutes or he would count it as late, since assignments had to be handed in at the start of tutes. I looked in disbelief, 8 minutes to print out 10 pages of code, the room printers where in use and the only other way was to go back to the dorm for it. Danny looked at me pleadingly; the only way for him to make it in time would be to take the shortcut, like I said I was once
Afraid of the dark and am not one of those, 'face your fear' people, so I just walked to the door with him. Plus he had been jumpy all day and had said that he wasn’t doing the tute just handing in the assignment. We pelted across the field and got to the dorm, I am not a bad runner, but I had trouble keeping up with Danny, the printing took a agonizingly long time but it looked like we would make it back, but we wouldn’t have time for the safe path. As we had just crossed the road and gotten into the car park I knew something was wrong, one of the lights had gone out, it registered as a small annoyance but when Danny froze at the sight of a dude leaning against a tree I clicked to that this could be odder then I first thought, the dude stood up, 'Danny, long time no see.' He looked our age and same build as both of us, and there were two of us so I wasn’t worried, then my mind registered that a LOT of the shadows under the trees around the car park where not right, also the path we had just exited was now blocked by a large shadow. The guy stepped into the light, 'took me a while this time Danny boy, but I made it here in time.' Danny was really pale I had seen his head turn slightly to register the shadows; he licked his lips, 'leave him out of this Dave; he’s got nothing to do with it.' I realized he was talking about me, knowing that this was going to be a painful night I stepped forward, 'think they can get to us before I get to you?' The guy at the tree laughed but also stepped back, in the lighting I knew for a fact my eyes wouldn’t be visible thanks to my facial structure, he wouldn’t be able to see the fear in them. Danny grabbed my arm, but when he spoke he wasn’t addressing me, 'ok, don’t worry, we will go quietly.' He pulled me back, 'don’t try it Mike, they aren’t going to hurt us, well it’s not their main goal. But there will be way more of them then us.' The shadows moved, and I almost shat myself, the guys where huge, plus they were in combat armor or some shit, if I kicked or punched I would probably end up bruising myself and just pissing them off. I couldn’t see faces, black motorbike helmets concealed them. Two approached with rope and a glint of metal, our hands cuffed behind our backs and our elbows tied together at our backs we were not pulling any Houdini acts anytime soon. The blown light was concealing two black jeeps and a beaten up old white van, the rest of the figures moved to the van, the prick who was coordinating this moved to the other jeep. No number plates, this did not bode well, what was I saying? We were in deep shit! The funny thing is that Danny seemed to have just given up; this was weird because he has a bit of a temper if you fire him up. Our captors opened the back of the jeep, the back seats had been taken out and padding put in its place, I noted that the padding wasn’t just laid there; it had actually been made part of the back. They practically hoisted us in, one managed to squeeze in after us, he pulled two face masks, like oxygen masks but without the hoses, from somewhere, they were full of cotton wool and it tickled as he placed it over my face, I tried to turn my head but he simply moved it up against a wall and pressed on the side of my head with his knee, this hurt a fair bit, but he was concentrating on holding the mask in place, then he pulled a small bottle from somewhere, he tipped it slowly, I imagined my eyes must have followed every movement, three clear drops of liquid fell through the holes in the side of the mask and into the cotton wool, a sweet smell filled my nose, OH SHIT! I know that smell, I should, the number of times my sir had used chloroform on me is large. As my head spun and I fell into a hole of unconsciousness, I wondered if how the hell we would explain this for an extension on Danny’s assignment.

I sort of woke in stages, the senses came back one at a time, blurry at first but quickly clearing, I was in a small room, like a padded cell, including padding, nice. I was also naked, not so cool. I sat up, and all four walls leapt down and attacked me, my groan was followed by a soft scuffling noise and a presence knelt down beside me, 'you ok mike?' Ah so I wasn’t alone, Danny was here to, that was a plus, and I mumbled my assurance that I was fine, my vision had cleared, but it was still dim, obviously the light in the room. I finally managed to sit up with some help from him, 'where the hell are we? And who was that guy?' Danny sighed, he sat back on the floor, 'that was Dave, he is always doing shit like this, but this is the first time that anyone else was with me. We will be at his place, don’t worry he will let us go in a couple of days, then it will be fine till next year.' I didn’t get it, well I go the bit about who and where, but the why wasn’t really making a lot of sense. 'Danny for some reason I don’t think a normal guy kidnaps people and leaves them together naked in a padded cell. There is something you’re not telling me.'
Then a voice came from one of the walls, 'what he isn’t telling you is that he is gay and we fucked.' Then a section of the wall opened, ah, that’s where the door was. Dave walked in, but it wasn’t the walk of someone confident and calm, a slight shift in the shadows outside suggested that back up was there, his eyes gave a tell tale flick from me to the door. I suddenly leaned back on my hands with my legs out in front of me, the movement startled him and he took a step back, I gave him a knowing grin, he looked angry, I raised a eyebrow, ' you where saying something? Or did you want to go back outside where it’s safe?' He looked really mad now, 'you heard me, you friend there is a fag, a poof, him and I fucked, he then just took off and jumped in bed with one of his daddies employees, leaving me for a redneck shit. So each year on our anniversary.' His voice had a sarcastic tone, 'I bring him back to where it all started, this year he will have company.' I gave him a curious look, 'you are a very mixed up lad aren’t you?' His face flushed with embarrassment and anger, 'you’ll pay for that' he hissed between his teeth and stormed out.

I sighed, why me? Was I destined to always be in the middle of this shit, as soon as I got back home I was going to stay in the house and never leave, just stay nice and safe in bed. I turned; Danny was over in a corner his head bowed, his back to me, poor guy. I walked over, 'you ok?' when he finally spoke the reason for the pause became obvious, he had been crying, 'leave me alone.' There was nothing left to do, I hugged him. At first he just stiffened and tried to pull away but I was determined, he was not going to shut me out. Then he just went limp, which was not really a good thing cause I had been trying to hold onto him and now found myself supporting his body weight, if I had dropped him it would have kinda spoilt the moment. He then hugged me back then started to sob again, 'Mike I am so sorry, I never thought he would grab someone else.' He just blabbered on for a while, slightly hysterically, finally he calmed down, and he let go and stood back a bit from me, 'guess this means you’re gay too huh?' I nodded and grinned and we both gave a laugh though his still sounded slightly hysterical, I was still a little wobbly so I sat down, he did to, 'this happens every year? Why don’t you do something about it?' he turned slightly red, 'he has some good blackmail footage and will have some of you by the end of this too,' that didn’t sound so good, 'I left him because like you said, he is really messed up, his parents pretty much left him to be raised by others, and sex was weird he was into all this bondage shit,' I watched our chance of a relationship slip out the non-existent window, my own bondage fascination as a sub probably would go down like a lead balloon 'which wasn’t so bad.' He turned slightly red, ‘hello come to papa’ I thought, 'but he is seriously screwed in the mind, he just does this every year, thought I had gotten away from him for good when he missed the usual date the other day.' He sighed and looked away; secretly I was thanking this twisted little slut for this. I wondered what time it was, then realized that I still had my watch, hmmm, must be a reason for that, I checked the time, 10:00, thankfully my watch had a AM PM sign so I was able to find out that it was night outside, well it was obviously going to be a long day tomorrow. 'Well we might as well get some sleep.' I laid down and Danny nodded and laid down, but where he was, hmmm, he still wasn’t clicking; this guy was counting on using me against Danny, time to remove a weapon from his grasp. I gave an exasperated gasp, 'am I that bad looking?' Danny looked over surprised, 'no...its..it’s just that, well, um.' He was turning red, how sweet. He then looked me in the eye, 'I kinda always wanted you Mike.' He looked back down at the floor, I was surprised, I try not to think of friends in a sexual manner, since it complicated things, and however there are always exceptions. I shuffled over to where he sat and tipped his chin up, I moved forward and tilted my head to the side and our lips met, mmmmmmm, he was a good kisser once he got into it. I moved a hand to his thigh and brought it around to cup his balls, he pulled back a bit, 'there are cameras...' I cut him off with a kiss, 'then let’s give them something to look at.' I wrapped a leg over him and we lay down, he moved closer, he was hard and our cocks brushed. I shifted and caused his cock to go between my legs, this was going to hurt without lube, but I was determined to show Dave that I was more than just comfortable with Danny’s sexual orientation, plus I would be lying if I said that I didn’t want him in me. Rolling him on his back I lightly flicked and pinched a nipple with one hand while I kissed him, his groans vibrated against my bottom lip, which felt good, my other hand was positioning his throbbing cock against my puckered butt, I forced myself to relax as much as possible and decide that I should take it in one go. I sat back suddenly and Danny couldn’t help but arch his butt up as his cock slid into my arse, I bit my bottom lip hard keeping back a yelp, and almost head butted him getting back to his mouth.

As our slippery tongues slid around each other’s mouths I kept both hands busy on his nipples, he loved that and he was groaning really hard by now and sort of making fucking motions, since I wasn’t used to his filling me yet this caused tears to spring to my eyes, I wrapped my legs under him on an up thrust and tensed my legs, he couldn’t fuck me anymore now, but he hadn’t noticed, and I pinched, tweaked and pulled on his nipples till his eyes where rolling in his head, when the stabbing pain had lessoned and my veins where pumping with fuck lust and testosterone I moved to the next position, a quick jerk, a move that would make a yoga pro envious and me desperately trying to get the co-operation of my arse muscles on my side. Danny found himself kneeling, my legs over his shoulders and nothing impending his fucking, he took too it with great gusto. I can’t say that I enjoyed the fuck but when he came and gave one last bruising thrust and then collapsed on top of me, it was all worth it. He then rolled off me and grabbed me in a bear hug, he was stronger than me, I put in a token struggle but when he bit down softly on my ear and jacked my cock I just lay there and moaned, he held me tight against him when I had blown, we fell asleep like that halfway through the night he woke up suddenly with a yelp, I didn’t let on that I had woken up to, he lay back down and gave a few sobs and held me close, I gave a sleepy moan and rolled over, to this day he still has no idea I was fully awake when he softly kissed me on the head and fell asleep.

It was 11:30pm three days later, Danny and I where crouched in the bush across from the college, for once I wasn’t complaining about the large amounts of scrub all over the place, never know when you might wake up from three days of torture to find yourself tied to a friend with a butt plug up your butt and naked from head to toe, my balls where a little sensitive still, the torture had been nothing, like Danny had said, Dave had just been there to humiliate us, and it had worked, although I was not showing it I was really pissed off, it had been more fun than anything, the second night we had been bound inside a sleep sack on the floor of our cell, my cock grew a little thinking about it. The grass was annoying; no matter how I shifted a blade always seemed to find its way up my butt and poke against my slightly sore bum hole. The activity was dying down at the college, a Sunday night after all, hmmm, no clothes but we had our room keys, behind me Danny was getting playful, it wasn’t just grass I had to worry about now, I looked back he gave me a sloppy grin, he was enjoying this, I personally am not a public person, I do not enjoy doing anything in public, I don’t get a rush, just nervous, but as long as he just fingered that was fine. I groaned every now and again, and I didn’t have to fake it, he had found my prostate and was giving it a real rub down. And the struggling and body contact we had needed to free ourselves of the ropes that had bound us had me turned on.

Soon the last groups either headed into town or went back inside, the traffic stopped; Danny was getting a little too frisky, time to go. Thankfully my laundry day was the same day we had been nabbed; doubly thankfully the laundry is on the ground floor and not really passed much. Once in there it was a simple matter of locating my pile of washing, people leave clothes in the machines all the time, the procedure is, take the clothes out of the machine you want to use and put it on top of one of the driers, my pile was there, smelling a little moldy and damp, but better then naked. We dressed quickly and then went to our rooms. Some clean clothes and I raid my fridge for some snacks, we had not been starved, but dog food is not very tasty. My phone rings and I pray it is not my parents screeching at me about my whereabouts for the past three days and four nights. Nope it is Danny, 'mike dude do you have food I am starving here! Plus you got to collect your clothes, they smell.' I tell him I will be right over, he is on the floor below me, so I grab some stuff I have in the fridge and make my way down to his room, around here, it’s not that you don’t know people haven’t been here, it’s just that you don’t realize how long it has been since you saw them till you see them next, so no one will be too curios about our absence. Danny falls onto the food and I just collapse on his bed, finally it is over, my balls are still a little sore but that is about the worst of it. I am laying there exhausted my arm over my face waiting for Danny to finish eating so we can talk about this. Suddenly I hear the lock on Danny’s door click and I smile. An inquisitive hand runs up between my legs. Then someone kneels between them, I don’t move my arm but reach up with the other one till I find his head and pull him down, we share a long kiss, hmmm, a slight pepperoni aftertaste from the pizza, I will never think of pepperoni pizza the same way. He settles down on top of me, a comfortable weight, we are dressed in our own clean clothes now, he rests his chin on his hands on my chest, his groin is resting on my calf muscle, he shifted slightly and it is now resting just under mine, he gave a laugh as I took a few deep breaths making him rise up and down on my chest, he looked me in the eye, 'sooooo, what now?' he raised an eyebrow and ground his groin gently into mine, I put my arms behind my head started to speak, then wrinkled my nose, I sniffed my pit, 'first shower, then I think we need to brush our teeth.' I borrowed a towel off Danny and used the bathroom on his floor, we walked back to his room, checking that we hadn’t been seen entering together, I dried myself off and reached for my shorts, a gentle hand wrapped itself around my stomach and pulled me back against a nice firm body and a very firm cock. He bent and nibbled on my ear, his wet hair falling cool against my skin. He backed up pulling me and sat on the bed, then rolled me over so that we could kiss. With some lube and a nice soft bed, we had the best sex to this point. He was very deliberate and slow this time, drawing his shaft out and pressing me down with one
hand to keep me from rising up to impale myself on his cock, then slowly and gently thrusting back in till I was groaning and withering on his cock, he then gave a frustrated moan and three quick powerful thrusts later he exploded in my arse. Drove his cock in to the hilt reached under and gave my cock a hard squeeze and a single pump, my own orgasm sent me over the edge and only a lot of effort kept me from screaming. When we had both finished convulsing we lay like that then he started to withdraw his shrinking cock, I clenched my cheeks tight and he gave my arse a playful slap. Then I started to get up, but he held me, 'stay please Mike? I would feel safer' I sank down beside him and he pulled the sheet up over both of us, then grabbed me in a strong hug, feeling somewhat like a teddy bear I fell asleep in his arms. Monday we have an 8:00am start but we missed it, very predictable. The rest of the week progresses normally but one of us will be in our room sitting there doing work and the other will come in and soon we would be in bed. I however do not settle back into normal work pattern and pretend that Danny and I found each other through a blissful accident, first of all I call another Danny I know, this one owns a slave farm, then after he agrees to my idea, I contact a certain doctor I know.
After I get the support I need in Australia I contact my sir over in America with the full details, which he had emailed me for when he noticed my absence, when confirmation comes back from him that all is ready I am excited, he tells me however that the place we would be using is in England and not in America, my heart sinks a bit at that news, oh well, can’t have everything. Then I remember that it will be winter over in jolly old England and I giggle, revenge is a dish best served cold.

I give a knock and then walk into Danny’s room locking the door behind me; we don’t wait now, what could we possibly need to hide from each other? If we walk in on the other getting dressed that is a bonus, saves time. Unfortunately Danny was just doing some work, he smiles when he sees me, I swivel his chair around and sit on his lap. 'Get packed, we’re going on a trip, you won’t need any clothes, well not too many at any rate.' He looks a little confused, that is too be expected, 'hmmm, ooo-k, mike what are you on? We have an assignment due next week and neither of us has started and..' I silenced him with a kiss, when I have his complete attention, i.e. my hand around his cock and balls I explain, 'listen, you may be happy to let this shithead do this too you every year, but I don’t like it, he is twisted and one time he is going to go too far, then what? I just found you, and I don’t want to have to worry that lover boy may get jealous. And what if he decides to black mail us? We’re both in the closet and if we are going to live here on college we will need to stay like that. I have organized a little trip for us, and we are going to fix this dick once and for all.' He goes silent, we haven’t talked about Dave since we got back, Danny was happy to just pretend nothing had happened. Well, too bad, plus he was going to enjoy this, he did have a streak of BDSM in him, I had been tied many times while we fucked, nothing heavy and I think he just got a kick out of me being helpless. Most importantly he had even admitted to enjoying bondage as long as he felt safe, however we had sort of silently agreed that he tied me and that’s the way it went. He slipped a hand up my shirt and started to play with my nipples, while I played with his cock and balls, 'but what about our assignment?' I gave him a mysterious grin, which he hates, 'trust me, we will be able to get a doctors certificate.' Then I jumped off his lap and raced out, he hates that more, once he gets started he likes to complete our little sexual romps. Later that night I was sitting doing some work when he stormed in, almost slamming the door shut, locking it, he then advanced menacingly, I could only laugh as he tried to look mad, I spent the next half hour with him sitting on my face, me licking his butt and balls while he slowly jacked off, then came in my face. After that he twisted my nipples till I promised not to leave him unrelieved again, then we kissed and since I had still not cum he gave me a head job while I poked and fingered his arse.

The next day I woke up to my alarm going off, I turned it off and jumped out of bed, this was going to be awesome. I rang Danny, he answered sleepily and I told him breakfast in ten minutes, he grumbled a bit but I heard noises of him getting ready, I was finishing when he came into the breakfast hall. He asked me a few questions but I told him we were going to have a big day and that we could sleep on the trip, he still looked a little apprehensive but a quick squeeze on his leg and a smile and he relaxed. We were sitting out the front waiting, we had both called parents and done the old 'with a friend' routine, his thought he was with mine, mine thought I was with his. Since we had both neglected to leave numbers and our surnames are fairly common it would work out fine, a black jeep pulled up and Danny froze, then relaxed, firstly cause it had number plates, secondly it was broad daylight, and lastly cause a smiling cowboy in tight jeans and a hat jumped out to help us with our bags, (not that they were heavy) I jumped in the front and Danny hoped in the back, introduced the two, (Danny and Danny) as they shook hands CB Danny who we will call Dan to avoid confusion, Dan suddenly gave a yank and a surprised Danny got a big kiss. I laughed at the surprised look on his face, 'don’t laugh mike your next' then I too went under the hat and found the sweet strong jaw of this hunky cowboy, then his sweet strong tongue.

We then pulled out and started our trip, Dan explained what we had discussed with Danny what had been arranged and I watched and grinned as is jaw got lower and his bulge got bigger. Dan finished up, 'so you two will be at a sort of medium level, which means Mike that your arse is mine for a while, Danny boy can give me a hand if he wants, I’ll take that bulge to mean yes, firstly we go out to the station get the rest of the gear and gang who are out there.' The trip out was fairly quick, of course last time I had been out to Danny’s slave farm we had been towing a horse trailer so that could have something to do with it. We pulled into the station which was abuzz with activity, all around ‘stock’ where carting shit to load into the three other jeeps, we hopped out and walked over, Danny pulled me aside while Dan went to get some stuff ready, we were due to leave in half an hour and half the crap wasn’t packet yet, 'Mike you organized all this yourself?' I laughed, 'Kinda, there is a very powerful organization running it all, they owe me, a few times there has been some mix ups in the past, and I also caught a runaway prisoner, plus they don’t like owing favors. And I have some good friends who are more than happy to do this sort of thing for me.' At that point Dan came back over, 'ok guys we are almost ready, that building over there has your room with your uniforms, go get changed, and don’t worry, we won’t leave without you.' Danny and I both went over to the building, we walked in and all around where guys in various stages of dress and undress. Over to the side where a number of rooms, our names where on one and we made for it. Inside was a bed, pity we didn’t have more time, and on it our uniforms, Danny could only stare till I gave him a nudge and smile and started to undress. The uniforms where awesome, tight latex shorts with a comfy cock and ball sheath that had been pre-lubed. I gave a small jump as the cold gel coated my cock and balls. And heard Danny give a small gasp as he too found the surprise coolness, next was a one piece leather body bag it had sleeves not gloved ends, a zip ran up the back and then was locked by a small padlock, Danny looked a little apprehensive about this, even though he happily locked mine for me, I gave him a soft kiss and ground my groin into him, then he heard the soft click of the lock and gave me a black look but pulled me close for another kiss, it was a good thing that we where both locked in or else we would have gotten naked again. We separated and then pulled on the heavy socks and combat style black leather boots. Gloves where next, by now we were starting to sweat a bit, I had noticed the air con when we walked in but now truly appreciated it. The bottom part of the suit looked like normal pants, if a little tight, and a belt around the middle section confirmed this, but the top half looked very kinky, so we pulled on the leather bomber jackets over the top and zipped them up, the leather was surprisingly cool and took a while for our body heat to reach it through the other layer, last was a cowboy hat and a cap, I grabbed the cap and pulled it on backwards, Danny looked at the hat, I grabbed it, 'since the first time I saw you I wanted to know how you looked in a hat.' I put it on him, he looked every bit as good as I had imagined, the room had a full length mirror and we spent a minute or two mucking around in front of it, pulling poses and leaning against each other arms crossed sunnies on and shit. Eventually we left our room, the room we had come into at first was mostly empty, there was sort of a class thing happening, over in the corner where three people dressed exactly like me and Danny, except they all wore cowboy hats not caps, then the rest where in rubber cat suits with masks and judging from certain bulges here and there, butt plugs. The masks where locked on and the entire suit was a one piece affair shoes and gloves built in. they were all moving out, and only the three in the corner remained crowded around something, Danny and I went over and the guys turned and smiled, I recognized them as the dudes who had been responsible for getting me into the chair and varies other things, they remembered me too and after handshakes and gropes we all knew each other’s names and stuff, they where Bret, Trent and Robbie, Danny was a little red when two of them grabbed him and examined his package and stuff and told him that he had a good set and that he had snagged a good lad. I laughed, then we looked over to what they had been crowded around, a dude in his cat suit but his hood not on, Trent explained, ‘he forgot to powder the suit first so he had to go get some and got back late, we have been helping him along’, from the looks of it, helping him along included severe nipple twisting and ball crushing. I gave them a, ok that’s enough now, look and hauled the poor guy to his feet, he had been gagged and his eyes where bulging, I unstrapped the gag and he spat out a cum and piss soaked jock, I then pulled his hood on for him and locked him in and gave him a pat on the rear, I untied his hands and he raced out like his butt was on fire.

Outside the heat soon had us all sweating in our leathers, but we weren’t out in it for long, the two other jeeps where ready to go, each had 8 lower dudes in it, our jeep could only hold 5, for a special reason that will become evident later, Dan was in his boss outfit, like ours except no locks. He told us to head of the others would follow us; he would meet us at the airport. Trent and Bret each had one of Danny’s arms and they got in the back with him between them, I jumped in the passenger side and Robbie jumped in the driver’s seat, we revved up the air con and then took off, the three other jeeps behind us, I glanced over my shoulder quickly, Danny his hands cuffed behind his back and a ball gag in his mouth was being fondled and kissed by the other two, Robbie chucked on a CD to drown out the muffled grunts and I leant back in the comfy leather seat to get some sleep. The trip was awesome, with radar jammers and scanners we were able to cruise along well without having to worry about speed cameras. We would get to our destination late that night, about 8:00, do the deed, and head out to meet the plane. We slowed and pulled over at a spot about 80k out of a town, a guy was waiting there leaning against a ute, blue jeans, gelled hair, sunnies, the other jeeps pulled over, we all got out, Danny came up to me a little red faced, but he sounded normal when he asked 'what’s going on?' I gave him a nudge, 'toilet stop old chap, don’t you need to go?' he nodded and crossed his legs and gave a comical bob, the guy handed some keys to Trent then went over to our rubber clad friends who where hopping out heading over to him, Trent came back with the keys and grabbed Bret and leant down to unlock his crotch zipper, he did the same to Robbie, he walked towards Danny with a grin, Danny paled and stepped behind me, but I grabbed Trent’s arms, 'oh no you don’t, hand them over buddy.' He gave a comical look of disappointment but gave me the keys, I bent down and unlocked him, he mimed fucking my head and I gave him a punch in the kidneys, he laughed and went to join the others pissing on some poor guy they were holding down, I unlocked Danny and then he did me, we went and did our business on a tree, getting our cocks out of the sheaths was not easy, but we had to pee pretty bad so we managed it somehow, as soon as I finished I stuffed my growing cock back into the sheath, Danny was sort of half fondling himself but I grabbed his hands, and looked over my shoulder to see whether the others had noticed they hadn’t, 'I wouldn’t let them catch you doing that if I was you.'

He smiled and shoved it back in, 'they are, uh, friendly aren’t they?' I laughed, 'You should see them naked just wearing a smile, but they are ok guys. I’ll ride in the back for the rest of the trip.' Danny looked relieved, then the guy from the Ute yelled something and I looked over, he had pulled a few eskies out of the back of the Ute, we obviously couldn’t just pull over to a service station and go get food, we looked more than a little sus, so I was pretty hungry by now, the lower guys had their hoods unlocked and they ate and drank, then where sealed back in. everyone did a last piss and then the locks where all done up again and the keys returned, I hooked a arm around Trent and Bret’s waist, 'you guys want to take me for a ride?' I got big grins and two hands placed themselves firmly on my arse. Back in the jeep they made a great show of strapping the gag on and then clinching the seatbelt tight over my waist so I couldn’t wiggle too much. Then for the next couple of hours they pinched and pulled and tickled, they undid the gag and we all kissed and sucked and licked, I have never had a better car trip in my life. When it got near twilight however we all stopped and got more serious, in another couple of hours we would be nearing our target, Dave. Robbie had been driving all day, and since Danny had been sleeping and knew where Dave lived he offered to drive.

Trent jumped in the front with Danny to give him directions for where the stop point was, when Trent hopped out to let Danny in I jumped over and filled the spot Trent had been in. Robbie jumped in, found himself in the middle and then Bret jumped in beside him, that poor guy had tears of laughter running down his cheeks from the amount of tickling we were giving him, the gag and cuffs meant he could do nothing about it. We pulled over to the side and we let Robbie go after we had each given him a kiss. The other cars pulled over and we set about setting up our plans. The rubber figures blended perfectly into the dark, Bret prepped them and they nodded, I had been a little suspicious of some of these so called slaves, and when they melted away into the night and as hard as I tried I didn’t even catch a footstep on leaves my suspicions where confirmed, these where no more slave boys then I was a Buddhist monk. We waited for a while, the three, ‘lads’ kept themselves amused pretty much. I walked round to where Danny was sitting on the hood of the jeep; I jumped up beside it and laid a leather clad hand on his. He turned and smiled and grabbed my hand, he still had the hat on, now it was tipped back at a slight angle like the other three’s. He gave a yawn then a shiver, 'Dave is only three kilometers down the road, which is a little close for comfort.' I laughed, I pointed over to the side of the road, 'There and over there, watch those spots for a few secs.' He did and swore softly when a shadow moved a little and what had looked like part of a tree gave a brief shine of rubber, then the shadow settled and looked like an innocent bush. I also pointed to our travelling companions who where messing around with each other, I don’t know how they did it, I was fucking horny as hell in my suit from my session in the back, yet they just kept making themselves hornier and hornier, probably wasn’t going to be safe for them to drive after a while.

The point was that they had taken off their jackets for their mock wrestles and shit, and the skin hugging suits showed very well defined muscles, even Danny who was only our height had rippling muscles. 'Plus neither of us are small people and I don’t know if you noticed but one of those dudes who went off had a gun. We have a small army, more than a match for his goons who I think he hired anyway. Now,' I shifted slightly and our hips touched I moved my hand from holding his to slip it between his legs and knead at the heavy crotch leather, it not only served as semi-chastity belt, but was also protection, you could get a kick square in the balls and not feel anything. 'How about helping me here, I am horny as hell.' We both kneaded and kissed, not achieving orgasms but reliving the tension, then a extra set of hands informed us we were not alone, I looked back, Bret and Trent where going at it hard core, poor Robbie looked up at us with big horny eyes and Danny grabbed him and pulled him up between us and we both kneaded and kissed him while he groaned and kneaded our arses. I ran my hand over the thick soft leather pressing hard around the balls, knowing it wouldn’t be hurting; above me the two hunks kissed looking up and seeing my boyfriend in a hat kissing a fucking hot cowboy almost me blow my load. Robbie placed a leather clad hand behind my head and gently pushed downwards. My head pressed gently into his crotch he wrapped his legs around me and moaned into Danny’s mouth, Danny obviously enjoyed this because he reached down and pressed my head down further into Robbie’s crotch. The smell and the soft slippery feel as well as a rough hand kneading my butt had me floating, till a whistle broke the whole scene, I sat up and Danny and Robbie parted, behind us Trent and Bret parted and pulled their jackets back on, looks like action, two whistles from our invisible look outs.

Then the team appeared, two where carrying something, and it didn’t look happy. They dumped it on the ground in front of Trent and Bret, the guys questioned them about being seen and stuff, while the scouts answered I checked out our prisoner, Dave was dressed in jeans and joggers, obviously what he had been dressed in at the time, a Velcro wind around strap was around his ankles, I find that terribly erotic, since Velcro is easy as shit to pull apart, but not to separate from inward force, his ankles where as secure as if they had been chained. His upper body was a different story, a very solid leather straight jacket held him in a very firm hug, it was strong and stout, he was rolling a bit so I got a good look at it, his arms crossed at the front and straps where tightened over these, he rolled over and at the back the arms had been secured then one strap ran over the top of them to stop the person lifting over their head or under their legs, the crotch straps where secured at the back, stopping the suit from being shrugged up over the victims shoulders. The area where the hands were being held where bulging slightly, took me a while to work out that they would be bondage mitts, if the victim couldn’t even wiggle their fingers they would be well and truly screwed. The zipper that ran up the back ended at a hood which had been built into the jacket. Two small locks where the finished touch, the hood could be removed separate from the jacket and allowed to hang over the back, but the suit could not be removed without the hood being undone first. The side straps where done up tight, that suit would be squeezing our lad here, I envied and felt pity for him at the same time, that was awesome jacket, but the poor guy would have no idea what was happening, kinda like me when he had grabbed me.

Trent nodded and turned the dude and sent him to their jeeps with a slap on the arse, then him and Bret picked up the struggling Dave, 'open the doors Mike, don’t worry he won’t be able to hear a thing.' I wasn’t worried; in fact I had half hoped he had heard, just for revenge. I flipped open the back of the jeep, the back had a cage filling the area where the back, back seats would normally go, the cage had a padded oval for the bottom midsection and leather wrist and ankle restraints, they pretty much chucked him in, then Trent climbed in and looked back, they were going to need help and Bret was too broad and built to get in with him, I hopped up and helped, Trent rolled Dave over none to gently, then unbuckled the arms, although Dave was obviously struggling, it didn’t show as the massive hunk held his arms spread-eagled over the restraints and I tightened them, making sure to smooth out the leather so it wouldn’t pinch I was a bit worried about circulation but Trent waved it aside, 'that is really thick leather Mike, it won’t cut it off.' then I moved down and secured the legs while Bret held them in place, Dave would have had more movement with his legs but the only strain showing was his knees under the jeans as he tried to move but a iron grip held him in place and then a leather one, I was a little more easy on his ankles, tight enough so he wouldn’t be able to slip a ankle out, but not tight enough to cut off blood flow, Bret then went forward to the driver’s seat and pulled something out from underneath, he came back and tossed Trent three Velcro straps and me a parachute harness and some thin rope. The cage was raised slightly off the floor of the back, on semi suspension springs, it wouldn’t be a smooth ride, but neither would it be as rough as if the cage had been rigid, with some pushing and poking his fingers through the grid and moving it slightly, Trent managed to pass the longest of the straps under waist level then secure Dave’s bucking midsection, he also did this with each leg where the padding stopped, I had fished out Dave’s cock and balls as I had expected the guy was rock hard, no way he wasn’t enjoying this, he would be scared as shit definitely but the bondage would be overriding fear. I strapped the harness around his balls, decent sized, I had seen them before but at the time I had been strapped over a bench looking back between my legs while he brutally fucked me, I gave a pull, just to let him know this wasn’t going to be nice, and then stretched them till I could almost hear the scream and then tied it off to one of the cross grids on the roof of the cage, which didn’t actually touch the roof of the back. I then jumped out and Bret pretended to lock Trent in the cage with Dave which got some swearing and awful promises of assault on body orifices, when they finally stopped clowning around we all piled back in, Trent was driving since Danny didn’t know the way. In the back we kept looking over our shoulders at the bound figure, Bret leaned back to rest, taking off his hat in order to do so and dropping it on my lap, giving me a knowing smile. Robbie had busy hands, I grabbed it and slipped the glove off, then stuck the finger in my mouth and sucked, he moaned, I smiled and slipped it out and he pulled his glove back on, 'that will be later, when we have some time.' He looked me deep in the eye, very serious 'promise me?' I nodded and he leant forward and I kissed him, but unlike before on the hood, it was tender and he kept it up, and when I pulled back he had a sort of dreamy look on his face. He then settled down leaning against me and went to sleep, I looked over my shoulder at the very bound Dave, all he could move was his head, and he was making full use of that. I looked forward and settled back, Robbie was breathing softly, he had fallen asleep fast, then again he had been driving for a while, and we hadn’t give him much of a chance to sleep. He had one of my hands grasped firmly in his. I was so hyped about the trip ahead that I didn’t notice the small sigh he gave as he leaned against me.

We pulled in to the back of the airport area Trent leaned out and punched in a code and the gate opened, we drove into a hanger, there where the other jeeps and a Ute waiting, we jumped out, our team was over in the corner changing, one of them came over, they weren’t that badly built, I saw it was the dude who I had saved from the guys torture back at the station. He was now just in civy clothes, 'I just wanted to thank you for getting me outa that fix.' He stuck out a hand and I shook it, he leaned forward awkwardly, these guys may be well trained fucking swat team members, but they sucked at being affectionate, I grabbed his head and pulled him forward and gave him a long erotic very tongy kiss, this was obviously what he had wanted, why else would he come over? When I pulled off to let him breath he gasped, he had a massive boner, I winked and walked back over to where they were unloading Dave, Dan was standing beside a very interesting box, a large rectangular affair, it had air holes drilled in the sides, the inside had two layers of rubber, one however was a body bag type thing a step in bag of sorts. Dave had been re-fixed in his straight jacket, his joggers where pulled off, and the butt straps of the suit untied so his jeans could be pulled off. He then had his gear locked into a chastity devise, the cock was forced into a tube, a tight steel ring locked around him just above his hips, then the tube hooked onto the ring, a small armor plate flipped down over the tube and was locked, the lock could not be snipped and the ring couldn’t be forced down over his hips. Then a large butt plug was greased up and slipped up his resisting butt, I winced at the amount of force used to force it past the sphincter.

Once this was done, a pair of latex shorts was slipped over them, water proof tape around the waist and legs meant he could pee and the urine would just stay in the pants then a thick pair of leather jeans. Thick combat boots with the ends of the jeans tucked into them and then the Velcro strap. Danny fiddled with the lock at the back of the hood when he pulled it off I looked in amazement, Dave’s head had been completely taped with black duct tape and a respirator taped onto it, this was pulled off, the tape followed, when the tape over his eyes was removed I saw that he still was being kept in the dark by a blindfold, three layers of silver duct tape to be precise, no tape covered his mouth so he could breathe through both mouth and nose, but a few lengths had been passed over his head and under his chin to stop him from opening his mouth to speak. When this was removed he opened his mouth 'Wha'.mumph' the gag that Trent deftly slipped in was then inflated till Dave’s cheeks bulged. His nostrils where plugged then one of those clips placed over it pinching it closed, he could only breath through the tube of the gag, Danny mucked around, I had forgotten his sadist streak to this point, but when he held the tube closed till Dave was a very nasty shade of purple and struggling madly I remembered, he released it and Dave sucked in air nosily. Dave was then re-hooded and the tube poked out the hoods breathing hole.

Then a heavy duty sleep sack was fitted over him and then the inner layer of it vacuum packed, they then squeezed the air out of it. Then thick leather straps done up around the waist upper chest ankles and knees. As they lowered him into the box and did up the inner bag and vacuum sealed that I considered the predicament he was in, Houdini himself would be fucked in the straight jacket alone let alone this. The box lid was placed on and nailed shut, I kicked the box experimentally when it was lowered down on its back onto a pallet, very solid wood and three inch nails, free he would not be able to get out, IF he got out of the straight jacket, and then somehow managed to get out of a double vacuum packet strapped cell, and at the same time unlocked the locks at the top of the bag and the outside of the last layer, he may be able to kick at the solid wood box with the top nailed on, but I suspected that he wouldn’t be able to even achieve the first. He was fucked. And very trapped, and had never been safer in his life, the world itself could end and he wouldn’t know. The forklift came over and lifted the pallet he was on and loaded it, I looked over at more smaller orange box sized crates with mesh tops, I turned to Robbie who was by my side, 'what’s in those?' he smiled, 'desert snakes, they are our profile cargo on the manuscript, the real reason for them is so we have an excuse to keep a luggage compartment pressurized and have a live cargo permit. The off side reason is that they need to be kept at high temp or they die, that lad will be riding with them and it is going to be VERY! Hot in there.' I laughed and turned towards the plane, I looked around Danny wasn’t anywhere in site, I turned back to Robbie, 'ok what did you guys do with my boyfriend?' a unrecognizable emotion passed over his face, 'Dan and the others are having some fun I expect, Trent told him what a good toy he is.' I laughed, and steered me towards the jet. 'Don’t worry he will be fine, and I can’t wait to get airborne.' Secretly neither could I, hehe, Dave may be cargo but he was travelling in the cargo bay of a leer jet, the centre had some nice toys, and not all of them where in the dungeons, the air hostess was female and a normal one, but I really didn’t care, I had enough man meat around me to keep me happy for life. The seats where comfy and deep, the stewardess offered us champagne, I declined but Robbie took one, he leaned back and placed a arm over my shoulder, just then Danny and the rest walked in, Danny was flushed and red faced, but mouthed the words, 'I orgasmed' to me.

I gave him a mock scowl then he was hauled off by Dan, the jet taxied out and lifted off smooth as silk, a private leer jet heading to England with me on board, a whole heap of cowboys on board with me, my newest boyfriend, and my current worst enemy sweating it out in the hold with a bunch of snakes, what more could I want? Robbie pulled me into him and wrapped his big arms around me in a hug, it was getting cool which means the air con must be really pumped up high, this was confirmed as the stewardess came around in jumper and thick pants to offer the others drinks and me a coke. Robbie kept a firm grip on me, and I slowly drifted to sleep. Thinking how I hadn’t spent a night yet not asleep in someone’s arms. The jet sped ever onwards..

I woke up with a bit of a jump; I am not a person who is disorientated in the morning when they wake up somewhere odd. And a Leer heading towards England with a whole heap of cowboys my boyfriend and a prisoner is definitely in my book classed as odd. I look up at Robbie who had shaken my shoulder a bit to wake me, 'we’re almost there Mike.' I stretch a bit and then sit up, I have a morning stag and it is noticeable through my leather outfit, so does Robbie, I look back at the others, the stewardess is gently waking up Trent who is cuddled up with Bret, Danny and Dan further back are still blissfully asleep, I look at my watch and then realize we would have crossed a time line, 'hey Robbie, what is the real time?' He gives me a grin, 'whatever it says on your watch, we didn’t want to waste time recovering from jet lag, the clinic has no windows and the lights are going to follow our normal time. Thus our little patient will have no idea he has been out of the country.' An enquiring hand moves over my bulge I settle back into the seat and enjoy it, the hostess brings juice and coffee around to help us wake up. I am personally looking forward to a nice hot shower and a decent bed, my watch tells me it is 6 in the morning so the later will have to wait. I have a crick in my back from sleeping in a seated position, but I don’t really care because Robbie’s hand felt awesome I moan in comfort and hornyness, Danny had gotten to cum before, why couldn’t I. The shutter where down over the windows so the only way I could judge our landing was by a soft jolt as we hit the strip, there was a short wait then the sound of something clunking against the outside of the jet, then the seatbelt signs went off. We all stood and filed out, we went straight into a softly lit corridor just like those at the airports but instead of a airport at the end of the L shaped corridor was a stark white hospital like corridor, Dan strode out and looked around and adjusted his crotch, 'right we will be unpacking the prisoner in an hour, he’s been given a light sedative so if he wasn’t already asleep he will be now, first things first, baths, then dressed, you will be changing uniforms a few times a day, only thing you will keep is headwear, ah here we go.' As he finished a slave appeared, it was clear he was a slave he had a severe chastity devise on, both nipples where pierced and a chain ran between them. The gag was cruel and tight, it covered from under the chin to the nose, it also prevented the guy from opening his mouth. Dan grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head back hard, 'these are the guides, you can do whatever you want to them, except let them cum, they where guys who liked cumming to much, the masters basically had to keep their hands tied behind their backs, they just couldn’t be trusted, they where then sent here, they go a year without cumming then get milked completely dry after that, then they are sent back, if they fail it is repeated but for two years.' He then let the guys head go and pushed him off to the side, Dan then reached into his pockets and pulled out a set of keys, all the locks on the uniforms where unlocked, Danny came over to me and a few more slaves appeared, Dan walked off with two leading him, the three guy left with another. That left the one who had arrived first to lead us off. Our room didn’t reflect the rest of the building at all, soft black, mostly leather, a nice couch around a fire in the middle of the room, a tasteful bed with black satin sheets, two doors led off to other rooms, the one to the right led to a huge bathroom, which was white, the other to a padded room, I looked this over with an appraising look, there where d rings and wall rings mounted all over the place, the padding was thick black leather, the smell alone was intoxicating and a section of the wall was dedicated totally to masks and other devises, this was going to be a lot of fun, but first bath.

Danny and I had trouble keeping our hands off each other as we were getting undressed kissing each other wherever a exposed piece of skin appeared, the shorts where great to take off, they had been comfortable, but latex is never that comfortable over long periods of time, as soon as we were out of our leathers we noticed the coolness, not cold, but that annoying chill that makes you shiver because it reminds you of real cold. We dived into the sunken spa and soon had a wonderful warm bath happening with warm jets splashing over our bodies, sex in a spa was something I had never tried before but enjoyed it immensely. We laid there, me savoring the after effects of my orgasm, Danny lightly nibbled on one of my nipples which he knows drives me crazy, after a while we repeated the whole thing, his hardness sliding into me, the water slowing his movements and providing a great cushioning effect, sort of slowed everything down. Then arching my back and yelling as my body pumped a load of sperm into the water, then the feeling of super sensitivity and the great feeling of the water rushing over me, then Danny thrusting hard once more and arching back with a groan and a warmness spreading inside me.

We eventually climb out and find some nice thick towels and bathrobes waiting the fire is going and we settle down on the couch, not too much later our slave dude re-appears with our clothes for the day, I grab him and pull him close, 'you feel cold dude, here Danny give me a hand.' We selected some interesting items from the padded room and add them to our slave and leave him struggling on a couch, but the fire warms him up and despite the vibe rattling around in his butt he soon relaxes, then we get dressed, first are woolen skivvies, but as usual nothing around here is normal, the things are black and a body suit type affair, we get into them, they zip up the back and then a semi hood with the entire face left like a circle, then normal leather pants, and leather jackets, no hats though, which was odd since we were supposed to wear then the whole time, the wool skivvy hugged our skins highlighting our pecs and flat abs Danny went to zip up his jacket but I stopped him, I placed the zipper in the guide and zipped it halfway up but open enough to see what was underneath, he gave me a grin and then gave me my gloves which I pulled on with relief, the tips of my fingers where tingling, these poor guys in chastity they must fucking freeze. Then I realize that we now have no guide it would be embarrassing to have to untie him to guide us, then our problems are solved. A bound slave with a blindfold on suddenly stumbled into the room propelled by a set of boots, the brand of which Danny and I where just pulling on. And then in marched the terrible three, they looked awesome in their outfits, the jackets of which they had not zipped up. We thought our slaves could play; we know the way and so came to collect you.

Soon our slaves were bound tightly together back to back sharing a double ended dildo. We left then like that and followed the trio out. Back in the cold hospital corridors away from the comfy rooms I was reminded that we were on our way to see teach someone a very special lesson.

We walked into the big room, kinda like a warehouse with a second story walkway and boxes and stuff around, but no windows, in the middle was the box and beside it a table on wheels, I didn’t call it a gurney because it was the size of a good sized pool table. Covered in padded leather and with shiny steel rings and heavy duty leather straps all over it, getting it moving would not be a light task and I would hate to have to stop it suddenly. Some workers where prying the lid off the box, they were dressed like we had been yesterday, judging from the way they were walking and the bulges in the back of the pants there had been a few adjustments. 'Hello Mike, how are you?' I jumped slightly at the unfamiliar voice and turned and came face to face with the Doc, the one who had done the fine plaster job on the prisoner at Danny’s place. Behind him where two kids, not really kids, but the same ones who had provided the bladders to hold the large amounts of piss for the guy. Apparently they travelled with him, they where shifting nervously, I would be too if I was in their position. The doc smiled as I introduced him to Danny and then he introduced me to his two trainees. Just then the lid came off and the hooded vacuum packed body of our captor was revealed.

Just then Dan walked in, dressed like us, no differently, the only change in scenery from the black leather figures all around was doc in his white uniform and his two aides in green hospital gowns, Bret and Trent had found that the gowns where real and had no backs, Robbie had a arm around each of their shoulders persuading them to stand still while busy fingers explored their butts and the other hands had a firm grip on their balls. Danny had shuffled closer to me when Dan had walked in, I turned my head slightly, 'have a good flight?' I murmured teasingly, he turned very red, 'that guy likes to hug stuff in his sleep, and stuff.' Dan turned and clicked his fingers, a slave walked over with a tray, on it was some folded cloths or something and 6 leather gags, Dan held one up, I noticed as the workers stepped back that they were also gagged, 'each of you shall wear these, we don’t want to accidentally let something slip out, then wear these over it.' He held up a cloth which was actually a balaclava, but instead of mouth and eye holes, it had a smooth mouth to nose section then an oval for the eyes and part of the upper face. All in all they looked very cute, Trent and Bret stopped tormenting the aids and caught the gags he threw over, they grabbed Robbie and stuffed the gag into his mouth then pulled the balaclava on backward and gave him a push and laughed while he angrily tried to turn the thing the right way round, he looked at Danny but beside him I shook my head and they noticed how nervous he was looking and threw us our gags and hoods then tied each others on while trying to fend of Robbie who was trying to flick them in the nuts, I motioned for Danny to turn round and I gently fastened the gag on him and tucked the loose strap into the clip, I turned him round to face me, damn he looked hot, 'say something' I got a muffled 'muph' I gave him a peck on the gag and then slipped the balaclava on, his eyes looked so awesome intensified in the centre of the big oval, I handed him mine and turned round, I opened my mouth and let the bit slip in, it didn’t force my tongue down but it made coherent speech impossible. It was tightened but not enough, I grabbed his hands before he finished and drew them apart a bit tightening it, letting go I then let him fasten it and was momentarily blinded as the black balaclava slid over.

We were all ready and I was having trouble telling people apart, Trent and Bret where the same build, Robbie wasn’t as tall but equally wide, I knew Danny cause of his eyes, plus he had a hand in my back pocket, and Dan had a very piercing gaze when it was the only thing you could see. Robbie came over and slid a hand in my other pocket as the doc directed the workers, Dan moved forward as the body bag was undone and they lifted Dave out he struggled very briefly while he could then was attached to the oversized gurney, the padding was deeper then it looked, he sank down in it, then I saw the purpose, he could roll around and stuff, but the indent meant that he would have to roll up over the lip, which was impossibly, body weight would pull you back. continued in the next part ....




well there we go, hope you enjoyed my little blast from the past masterpiece :D