Ahmed: TOP
saiid: Ahmed's sub
nothing and gimp (it): Ahmed's pigs
On New Year's Eve morning, both pigs were sent to the barber for a full body shave, cropped hair with mohawk. When back in the garage the pigs were soaked in stale piss and sealed in the thick rubber suits, heavy weights on the pigs' ball, destroyed rangers and track suits for the journey to Lyon. The pigs had to stand by the toilets.
Once at the club, two of the barmen put a basic rubber hood over the pigs' head and put them to work with five other hooded pigs stocking the bar, moving tables and seats, moving the standing cage, etc...
Then they got the pigs ready. The pigs were told to strip from their clothes, all in rubber one piece. They replaced the basic hood with thick open face hoods and industrial gloves. it saw that the other pigs were similarly shaved and from the stink similarly piss soaked, ranging from early twenties to fifties SIR. Then they put a gas mask hood over the pigs' head, iron manacles with short and HEAVY chains on wrists and ankles, HEAVY metal collar and belt, a long chain from the collar to the waist and the ankle chains. That was very heavy duty gear SIR. And once geared up impossible to tell which one was nothing. They took a pig away leaving the other in the storage room. They came back for another and so on. They took nothing away before it. And it was the one before last. They marched it through the bar where it quickly saw one pig heavily strapped in the standing cage with two electro boxes on a barrel next to it, an long breathing tube attached to its mask connected to a bubble bottle. two pigs chained by the neck to ceiling behind the bar. Once in the entrance, it saw one pig behind the coat check, chained to the ceiling only being able to get from the desk to the hangers. it was told to stay by the door and open it when buzzing.
It did not take long before the first guests arrived and it got busy opening the door, it was obviously a good party inside. it heard comments from arriving MEN about the good stuff they arranged and some smirking looking towards the pigs. it recognized few of the MEN and pigs and a couple commented that it should enjoy the evening and they would see it later. it did not know what they meant, probably they knew it was bottle boy and would run into it later. Ahmed and saiid had huge grins as it opened the door to them but completely ignored it.
After over an hour at the door it was sent to collect bottles. it was not talked to but just given an empty crate in its hands and pointed out to the club rooms, knowing it meant it should start collecting bottles. it did as it was told, and it was kept busy almost permanently, bottles in the crates, glasses to the bar, with the chains and weight not make it easy to move around. it started to sweat more and more, breathing heavily, the sound filling its head with lust... After a very long time it was taken to the bar when the cage stood empty. And it knew that it would be its next duty. They pulled the balls on it out and put a couple of electro bands around them, and a large electro plug up its fuck hole. they strapped it to the back of the cage at the ankles, knees, waist, wrists, elbow, chest and neck. glueing it to the cage. They connected it to the control boxes and its mask to the bubble bottle. At the first deep breath it took it smelled the stale piss in the bottle and the fumes got it hornier. And it was not long before the electro kicked it. Shocks up its fuck hole as if it was fucked restlessly, and waves after waves on the balls on it. it could see MEN looking at it in the cage then fondling the controls setting them higher, making it moan and scream louder. But he has on it and the loud music in the club just muffled its screams and its body unable to move could not betray its torment. At one point it saw Ahmed standing in front of it, using a riding crop to have its full attention. He had a young skinhead on a leash... And later it saw saiid with a full rubber pig it lost track of the time spent in the cage. it eventually was pulled out of the cage by two MEN. They put a thin rubber tube under its mask for it to drink from a shake, never taking the mask off. it had to drink over a liter of juice.
Then they moved it to the room next to the bar. They made it kneel and chained it to the wall by its collar, its ankles chained short to the waist belt so it could not get up from its place, and its collar chained short to the metal belt forcing it to keep its masked head down, only able to look at the boots bound to stand in front of it... Next to it were tools used for boot shining, and in no time the first rangers stood in front of it and it immediately got to work on them, polishing it to a shine. its navy training kicked in and using melted shoe polish it did a good job in them because the MAN patted its head when done. it was replaced by another pair of boots and another and another; Even subs got their bots polished. Some in rubber ,some in full leather. At one point the MAN getting his boots polished kept hitting it with a riding crop. Although it could not see who HE was, it was sure that was Ahmed. it kept polishing boots after boots, boots were put to rest on the back of its head, a tube was attached to the mask with the other end in a boot stuffed with stinking socks. The fumes were getting it high. What a fucking depraved pig, getting high on piss and stink fumes...
its arms, back and net were getting sore from the constant polishing, but it did not dare to slow down as it knew that severe punishment would result of that. Eventually one of the pigs was put in its place and it was chained by the neck behind the bar and put to clean the glasses for a while. probably the easiest station of the night.
But it was left there only a very short time. Two of the barmen dragged it to the stock room and locked it in one of the stocks, bent at the waist, feet unchained and locked in the floor stocks, having a pig locked in the same way. The gas masks on the pigs joined by one breathing tube. Then it got its arse beaten SIR. FUCKING ONE MASSIVE BLOW AFTER ANOTHER ONE. And the rush of air coming from the over pig, it knew that it was getting the same treatment. Soon it was crying and screaming under its mask SIR. The rubber was doing nothing to protect it as it thought that a very heavy prison strap was used on it. Only such a thing could deliver that amount of pain in one blow. The blows kept coming. Again and again and again. By the time it was released front the stocks it was exhausted but it was not given any rest. it was dragged to the toilets downstairs for its las duty of the night... One pig was kneeling between two urinals with a funnel connected to the hood over its head.
saiid was one setting it up in the toilets. He took its gas mask off and replaced it with a very thick hood with pin holes over the eyes, mouth hole but no nose holes. He put the piss bowl/gag in its toilet hole with the large feeding tube. its hands were locked short to its ankles kneeling between two urinals, its collar chained very short to the pipes keeping it straight and unable to move. Just another urinal. There were three porcelain urinals and two rubber ones. it had the time to notice that the porcelain urinals were block and filled with piss, leaving only the rubber ones working. And were they used SIR... it drained piss loads after another, some MEN a bit too drunk just pissed all over the urinals, some subs were made to clean them a bit to just piss on them, dogs were brought to piss on them lifting their rear legs then sniffing them. Ahmed and saiid walked in the toilet purposely using the other urinal, only spitting in its bowl... That was its longest duty.
By the time the two pigs were brought upstairs the club was getting emptier...
The barmen took the pigs to the store room were mattress were laying on the floor with one blanket each. One of the pig (nothing) got the other to get all the mattresses together and all the pigs just slept like one big mass of stinking rubber.
Later the pigs were made to clean the club still sealed in their rubber, with only their head uncovered. All pigs gagged...
2013 had started...