When Hakim brought me back to the living room, Steve and Mike had happy sadistic smiles on their faces. I pleaded "Please, dudes, stop acting like this ! You really embarassed me in front of that pizza guy !" Hakim piccked up something on the floor : it was an old underwear that we had used as a cumrag, when we watched porn earlier that night. He stuffed it in my mouth, and shut my mouth with his hand. I made a disgusted sound. He replied "Sorry to feed you with our sperm, dude, but that's the only way to make you stop whining". Well, at least he was sorry...
Then he took me to the garage, and the others followed (with the pizzas). He kicked me to the ground, and before I have time to stand up he had grabbed a roll of ducttape and tied my hands behind my back. As I looked up, I saw Mike and Steve eating pizza and laughing. I thought if Hakim was alone on me I had a chance to escape from his control, so I tried to move and get on my feet, but he was stronger than me, and my hands were well secured. Soon Hakim sat on my ass, preventing me from going away, and tied my hands and feet with more tape and ropes. Meanwhile, as I was struggling to escape, it became difficult to breathe because of the cumrag, especially since it tasted horrible, and the taste was clearly identifiable as cum taste - not that I had ever tasted any, but I knew the smell of course. I tried to spit it, but Steve approached - I could only see his white sport pants with a grey stripe, and his black leather Nike TN sneakers - and used his left foot to push the sperm-tasting underwear back into my mouth, which Hakim closed with some ducttape around my head, so that I was completely gagged.
In panic, I still tried to scream and crawl to the door, but it only made them laugh more hysterically, as it was obvious that I was totally helpless and under their power. I slowly made my way to the garage door, under their cheers and applauses, but as I reached the door Hakim closed it and locked it, and then with a few kicks on my head, ribs and ass, he made me crawl back hastily to the center of the garage.
"Why do you keep being such an asshole ?" Steve asked "We decided by a majority of three to one you should be Hakim's bitch for the next 24 hours, why don't you obey to the group's decision ? This is just democracy ! We're your friends and we respect each others, because we're tough and cool, and the four of us go together beating these stupid fags at school, and we share their money equally, and we protect each others, like Hakim protected you this afternoon when you stole that T-shirt, so why don't you trust us when we make that decision ?"
I was kneeling in front of them, with my head bowed, in a completely submitted position.
Mike added "Now we have to punish you, otherwise you will keep having that behavior, and we'll have to force you to obey all the time, and that's really boring. We'd just like you to keep at your place and service us, and everyone will have a nice week-end - or at least a not too unpleasant one. After all, what's wrong with doing a bit of cleaning and cooking for your friends ?"
Then it began. Steve pinned my head to the floor with his right sneaker. Mike lowered my baggy skater jeans and my underwear to my knees, exposing my bare ass. I heard a metallic sound coming from Hakim : I guessed he was removing his leather belt from his grey military pants. I saw his black Timberland boots walking around me. I thought "Come on, he's not gonna..." But he did it : he whipped me with his belt ! The pain was terrible. I tried to scream, but the faint powerless noises I made were probably more of an encouragement (even a turn-on, maybe) to him. They each gave me about thirty blows. I was already crying after the third one. While one was beating me, the others were eating pizza, first watching my torment and laughing, then just chatting about a girl from school we had fucked last week, not even caring about me.
Finally, when it was over, Steve said "Ok, pal, we'll let you rest for tonight, and think about your actions. Tommorow morning, if you're sorry and willing to cooperate, crawl to the living room and wait for our orders."
I tried to scream, not wanting to spend the night here, but they went to the door without one look. Then Hakim, came back and said "Oh, dude, we forgot to feed you, you must be hungry. Look, there's just one slice of pizza left !" He took he little oil dose, and asked "Do you want some oil ?" Without thinking, I nodded "yes". Hakim said "good", then oiled his fingers, and used them to lube my asshole. Then he took the slice of pizza and asked "Is that the kind of slice you wanted to stick up my ass ?" I stared at him with horror "Well, next time, you'll think twice before you make that kind of wish" And he shoved the slice in my ass, a bit of it inside my hole, and most of it just between my cheeks. He said "Sleep tight Cinderella, you'll have a lot of work tomorrow", and the three of them left the garage, laughing hysterically.
They hadn't shut the light, so by turning my head I could see my bare ass, red and bleeding from all that whipping, with a slice of pizza stuck in it. As I moved to make myself, part of it fell on the floor. I have to confess : I was so hungry, I actually moved my head closer to that bit of pizza, and tried to eat it. But the gag was so tight I couldn't remove it, so all I managed to do was to fall asleep with my face burried in that piece of pizza fallen from my ass...