Louis and his bully cousin part 3 by Bald K

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“Oi, skinhead, get out of your pit now!" Scott shouted as he shook Louis to wake him up. “We start work at five!"
“I must have forgotten to set the alarm on my phone," Louis replied as he rubbed his eyes.
“Yeah, well, you can shower and shave the skull after work, so get dressed," Scott told Louis. “Be downstairs in ten minutes."
Louis dragged himself out of bed, made his way to the bathroom for a quick wash, and cleaned his teeth before dressing in jeans and a T-shirt. Louis made his way to the kitchen and ate a slice of toast that Scott had made for him, along with a glass of fruit juice. Louis followed Scott out of the house and made the short journey to the print factory.
“Morning, Jack, this is my cousin Louis who is starting here today," Scott told Jack.
“Ah, yes, I was told we had a new cleaner starting today to work with Nathan," Jack replied.
“I thought I was working with you?" Louis said with a look of shock on his face. “A f***ing cleaner? How degrading." Louis thought to himself.
“I told you I got you a job, nothing about working with me," Scott grinned. “Oi, Nat, meet your new workmate!" Scott shouted over as a young man with a bright red Mohican walked in. “See, your boyfriend has done your hair, and it looks f***ing smart."
“Yeah, Paul did it for me last night," Nathan grinned.
“This is Louis. He will be working with you," Jack told Nathan. “I am sure you can show him the ropes."
“No problem, Jack, Come on, mate, let me show you where all the cleaning supplies are stored," Nathan said to Louis.
“I will get your contract drawn up and get you to sign it a bit later," Jack told Louis.
“Is there any news on who got the supervisor job?" Scott asked Jack.
“You will find out later this morning," Jack replied.
“Come on. We need to get started," Nathan told Louis.
Louis shrugged his shoulders and followed Nathan to a small room. Nathan unlocked the cupboard to reveal the cleaning supplies and picked up two buckets and some bleach along with brushes.
“Right, we will do the downstairs toilets first," Nathan told Louis as Nathan handed over a bucket to Louis.
“So, how long have you worked here?" Louis asked Nathan.
“Just over three months," Nathan replied. Paul got me the job."
“Hopefully, this is only temporary until I move back home," Louis told Nathan. “Your Mohican is a cool colour."
“I was bald like you until I started here, and Paul decided to let me grow it out to this," Nathan grinned.
“What do you mean decided to let you grow a Mohican?" Louis inquired with a puzzled look on his face.
“Paul is, how should I say it, my master and I am his slave," Nathan replied." It is what I wanted."
“So Paul owns you?" Louis asked Nathan.
“It is a mutual arrangement. I can leave at any time," Nathan told Louis. “Now, let’s get on with cleaning the toilets."
Louis followed Nathan into the men’s toilets and cleaned the urinals before going into the cubicles and cleaning them.
“What are the shifts here?" Louis asked Nathan.
“We work three days a week, but they are twelve-hour shifts," Nathan replied. “We get two thirty-minute unpaid breaks."
“Eleven hours are just doing cleaning," Louis thought to himself. “What have I done to deserve this?"
“How is my cousin liking his job?" Scott laughed as he walked into the toilets.
“I will be outside," Nathan said as he picked up his bucket.
“Why didn’t you tell me it was a cleaning job!" Louis shouted at Scott. “Get me out of this f***ing job, or you will be so f***ing sorry!"
“The joke is over," Scott laughed. “It was a bit of fun to see your face when Jack told you that you were a cleaner."
“Very f***ing funny," Louis said as he glared at Scott. “So Jack was in on the joke?"
“Yeah, come on, cuz, see the funny side of it," Scott said to Louis. “The cleaners only do a few hours a day."
“You can remove some of what I owe you for this," Louis told Scott as they walked out of the toilets.
“Yeah, I guess so," Scott sighed. “Let us get you in the office to fill in the forms you need to."
Louis followed Scott into the office and completed the forms he had to but noticed no form for his bank details.
“Where is the form, so my pay goes into my bank?" Louis asked Jack.
“Scott told us that you did not have a bank account yet, so Scott has agreed to have your pay put into his account," Jack replied.
“Yeah, I need to sort that out," Louis told Jack. “The lying s***, Scott knows I have a bank account." Louis thought to himself.
“Could you tell Scott to come into the office before you go out on the floor," Jack said to Louis.
“Yeah, no problem," Louis replied. “Oi Scott, you are needed in the office," Louis told Scott as he walked out of the office.
“Great, I now get to know I have got that promotion," Scott thought to himself as he walked into the office.
“Close the door and take a seat," Jack told Scott.
Scott closed the door and sat down opposite Jack with a smirk on his face.
“Right, thank you for applying for the bindery supervisor job," Jack said to Scott. “I am pleased to tell you that you were successful with your application."
“Thank you," Scott replied with a big smile on his face.
“Unfortunately, it will only be a temporary promotion due to the reorganisation the company are going through," Jack told Scott. “We are expecting a report on the new structure next week."
“I had heard that the company is going through a restructuring process," Scott sighed. “But I will still give my best effort."
“If you have any questions?" Jack asked Scott.
“None that I can think of," Scott replied. “But my cousin is not going to like me being in charge of him," Scott thought to himself.
Scott walked out of the office and walked straight to Louis, who was talking to Lukas.
“How did it go then?" Lukas asked Scott.
“I got the promotion, but it is only temporary due to the impending restructuring that is due to take place," Scott replied. “Louis, pick up that broom and sweep the floor." Scott bluntly told Louis.
Louis picked up the broom and started to sweep the floor. “I hope that I am more than his f***ing gopher now he is in charge of the floor," Louis thought to himself.

Arriving back home after working at the printworks, Louis walked into his bedroom along with Scott, picked up his razor, and made his way to the bathroom to see Scott with the new tunnels.
“You are lucky, I read up on stretching the lobes, and it recommends you only go up by one mill every four to six weeks," Scott told Louis. “But yours will be every two weeks."
“I guess that means my septum as well," Louis replied sarcastically.
“You are correct," Scott grinned. “Now sit so I can insert your new tunnels."
Louis sat on the stool and winced when Scott removed the first tunnel and forced in the four mill tunnel before replacing the other ear tunnel.
“Good boy," Scott laughed. “See you in my room after you have showered and shaved."
Louis looked at his newly stretched ears in the mirror before showering and shaving his head. Louis then made his way over to Scott’s bedroom and walked in to see Lukas sitting next to Scott.
“As you know, I have arranged for your wages to be paid directly into my bank account," Scott told Louis. “I will give you a weekly allowance for beer and cigarettes and also your food at work."
“You know I have my bank account. Why has it got to go into your bank?" Louis said to Scott.
“For any future work that Lukas and I decide on being done on you," Scott grinned. “Now, close your eyes and put your hands behind your back. We have a present for you."
Louis felt cold steel on his wrists as Lukas snapped a pair of handcuffs on his wrists. Before Louis could say anything, he felt duct tape placed over his mouth.
“Open your eyes," Lukas told Louis.
Louis opened his eyes to see Scott hold a beard trimmer in his hand. Louis felt his boxer shorts pulled down to reveal his cock.
“Trim up time," Lukas laughed as Scott switched the beard trimmer on. “Smooth pubes to match your smooth head."
“Look straight ahead, do not look down," Scott told Louis.
Louis felt the cold steel of the beard trimmer on his skin as Scott shaved Louis’ pubes down to a mere stubble before spreading some shaving gell over the pube stubble and carefully shaving the stubble off.
“Just one more present for you," Lukas told Louis. “I am sure you will love it."
Louis felt something slip over his cock and the sound of a padlock locked in place.
“We own you now," Lukas told Louis as Scott ripped the duct tape from Louis’ mouth.
“Yeah, you own me," Louis sighed. “Please remove the handcuffs."
“Don’t worry. We only own you for slave purposes, nothing sexual." Lukas assured Louis.
“You say nothing to my parents, or you will pay the consequences," Scott threatened Louis. “Now get out."
Louis pulled his boxer shorts up over his cock cage and walked out of Scott’s bedroom and straight into the bathroom. Louis pulled his boxer shorts down to see a clear plastic cock cage over his cock and tried to hold back his tears.
“Pierced, inked, shaved and now in chastity," What have I done to deserve this?" Louis thought to himself.

“What time do our grandparents arrive?" Scott asked his mum.
“They are due here mid-afternoon and will come over after they have booked into their hotel," Scott’s mum replied.
“I am off into the city with Louis to get your present and set up the room for your party," Scott smiled. “We will get something to eat in the city."
“We will see you later then," Scott’s mum said as Louis walked into the kitchen.
“Come on, cuz. We are off into the city," Scott told Louis.
“See you later," Louis said to his aunt as he followed Scott out of the house.
Getting off the bus in the city centre, Louis walked along with Scott, turning down a side street and up a flight of stairs.
“Oh no," Louis groaned as he saw the sign DZ ink and piercing studio above a door.
“Hi guys," Daz said as he saw Louis and Scott walking in. “More work on you, Louis?"
“No, on me before you get to touch Louis," Scott replied. “Remember I booked in a few weeks ago for some ink."
“Of course, come on through," Daz told Scott.
“Don’t try anything stupid while having my tattoo done," Scott told Louis.
“As if I could," Louis replied. “With my cock locked up and no money, I would not get far."
Louis started to flick through some tattoo design books while Scott had his tattoo done before looking at some piercings in other books.
After a couple of hours, Scott walked out of Daz’s room, and Louis saw that Scott now had spider web tattoos on both of his elbows.
“I guess it is my turn now," Louis said to Scott.
“Correct," Scott replied.
Louis shrugged his shoulders as he followed Daz into the room.
“Take your shirt off and lay on the couch," Daz told Louis.
Louis removed his shirt and laid on the couch.
“F*** it a f***ing neck tattoo," Louis groaned to himself as he felt the stencil placed on his neck.
“This will not take too long," Daz told Louis as Daz picked up the tattoo gun and dipped it in a pot of black ink.
“It is a spider web on my neck," Louis thought to himself as he felt the tattoo gun ink his neck. “What the f*** will my grandparents think of me?"
After about an hour, Daz laid the tattoo gun down and put some cream over the tattoo on Louis’ neck.
“What about the bridge bar piercing?" Louis asked Daz.
“Scott has said nothing about you were getting a piercing today," Daz said to Louis.
“He must have forgotten," Louis lied. “I asked for a three mill bridge bar to be done today after the tattoo."
“I will just go and check with Scott," Daz told Louis.
“Nah, Scott will be fine with me getting the piercing," Louis smiled.
“Ok then," Daz sighed as he pulled a drawer open and took a steel bridge bar out along with a piercing needle.
Louis moved over to a chair and sat down. Daz cleaned Louis’ nose with a wipe before marking Louis’ nose with a felt pen making sure they were level before picking up the needle.
“You are starting to look a proper hard case," Daz laughed as he pushed the needle through Louis’ bridge and inserted the bar.
“Yeah, I guess I am," Louis replied.
“Take a look in the mirror at your new ink and piercing," Daz said to Louis.
“I f***ing love it," Louis lied as he put a forced smile on his face. “Are you putting a spider underneath next?"
“I could do it now if you want it done," Daz told Louis. “It will complete the artwork on your neck."
“I did say I wanted it like Jake, except on my neck," Louis lied.
“Scott must have forgotten to tell me if you are sure you want it done," Daz replied. “Any Idea of what spider you want?"
“I quite liked the one that was black with red spots on it," Louis confidently replied. “It is time to get some work done that I f***ing choose," Louis thought to himself.
“Ok, let’s get it on you then," Daz grinned.
Louis laid back on the couch as Daz inked the spider just below the spider’s web that he had just done on Louis’ neck.
“I thought Louis would have been out by now," Scott thought to himself. “Daz said it would not take long to ink the spider web on Louis’ neck.

Louis smiled as he saw the spider just below the spider web as he looked in the mirror before slipping his shirt back on.
“Thank you for the work you have done on me," Louis said to Daz as they walked out of the room.
“You forgot to tell me about the spider and bridge piercing," Daz told Scott. “It was a good job that I had a cancellation."
“Yeah, sorry about that," Scott replied as he glared at Louis with the extra work Louis had got Daz to do.
Scott paid Daz for the work he had done om himself and Louis before walking out of the studio and onto the street.
“Think you are f***ing clever, do you!" Scott shouted at Louis as he grabbed Louis by the throat and pinned Louis to the wall. “Don’t ever get anything done behind my back again!"
“It was a spur of the moment thing," Louis croaked as Scott squeezed Louis’ throat tighter. “I thought you would approve of me getting some extra work done on me."
“I decide what you have done, along with Lukas!" Scott shouted as he landed a couple of punches in Louis’ gut.
Scott laughed as he let Louis go and watched as Louis fell to the floor, gasping for air.
“Get up. We have the room to decorate for my parent’s party," Scott told Louis.
Louis picked himself up off the floor and followed Scott to the conservative club. Scott opened the door to the club and walked into the bar where Steve, the bar steward, was standing.
“Morning, Steve, we have come to decorate the room upstairs for my parent’s party," Scott told Steve. “We may as well have a pint while we do it."
Steve pulled two pints of spitfire ale and took the money off Scott. Louis picked up his pint and followed Scott up to the ballroom, where Scott had stored the balloons and banners for the party. Scott and Louis placed the balloons and the banners where Scott had decided before going back downstairs to the bar.
“See you about seven," Scott told Steve. “Is all the food in place?"
"Pat is preparing the food for you after the kitchen shuts for lunch," Steve replied. “I will give you the bill this evening."
“No problem, see you about seven. My parents have booked transport so that they will be here about seven-thirty."
Scott and Louis left the conservative club, walked to Lukas’ flat, and walked in.
“Nice webs, Lukas said to Scott and Louis. “I did not know that Louis was getting another piercing. The spider looks good with his web, though."
“Louis thought he would be clever and get the piercing and the spider done without my permission," Scott told Lukas. “He needs to be punished for that."
“Without a doubt," Lukas smiled. “This way, you naughty piece of s***."
“Look, I said I was sorry, and it will not happen again," Louis told Lukas.
“You went behind your cousin’s back," Lukas replied.
Scott grabbed Louis around the neck as Lukas got out the handcuffs, forced Louis Hands behind his back, and secured the handcuffs before placing duct tape over Louis’s mouth. Louis was then dragged over to a door and watched as Lukas unlocked the door.
“Enjoy a bit of time by yourself before we get you ready for the party," Scott said to Louis before pushing Louis into the cupboard.
Louis turned round to see Lukas and Scott laughing as Lukas shut the door and locked it, leaving Louis in darkness.
“I f***ed up big time," Louis thought to himself as he managed to sit on the cold concrete floor.
“Pub lunch?" Scott suggested to Lukas.
“Why not? “See you later, Louis! We can let Louis consider his actions while we enjoy food and beer," Lukas replied."
Louis felt a tear fall down his cheek as he heard the door shut and it went silent.

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