Louis and his bully cousin part 4 by Bald K

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Louis tried to stand up as he heard the cupboard door being unlocked and then opened. Louis blinked as he saw Scott standing in front of him. Pulling Louis up, Scott dragged Louis over to a chair by the sink and forced Louis to sit down.
"Skull shave time," Scott told Louis as Lukas spread the shaving gel over the stubble that had grown on Louis’ head. Louis felt the razor remove the stubble on his head before Lukas put the razor down.
"So you want to look a hard f***er, do you?" Scott said to Louis.
Louis shook his head before looking down at the floor as he could not speak with the duct tape over his mouth.
"Make him look f***ing harder," Scott told Lukas as Scott forced Louis’ head up.
Louis looked at Lukas and saw the beard trimmer in Lukas’ hand. Lukas switched the beard trimmer on and placed them at the edge of Louis’ left eyebrow and, in one swift movement, removed the eyebrow before removing the right eyebrow. Lukas then picked up the razor and removed any trace of stubble that remained on Louis.
"Yeah, that is my cuz now looking f***ing hard," Scott grinned as he pulled off the duct tape.
"I am sorry," Louis cried. "I thought you would like me getting another piercing and a bit extra ink."
"We decide what you get done to you," Lukas told Louis. "Now eat this."
Louis ate the food that Lukas placed in front of him after Scott had removed the handcuffs.
"Right, get in the shower, and then you can get ready for the party tonight," Scott told Louis. "If I had my way, you would have spent the night in the cupboard.
"Could you remove the cock cage, please? " Louis asked Scott. "You can put it back on tomorrow."
"Why should we trust you?" Lukas said to Louis. "How do we know that we get to the party and you disappear?"
"I have no money, and you have my wages paid into your bank account," Louis told Scott.
"One night only," Scott told Louis as Lukas removed the cage from Louis’ cock. "Then it is back on."
Louis stomped off into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. Louis turned the shower on before removing his clothes.
"I look a complete freak without eyebrows," Louis thought to himself as he looked in the mirror. "I may as well bang one out as I am free of the cage."
Louis got his cock hard and stifled a moan as his hot cum shot out onto the shower door. Louis showered and wrapped a towel around his waist before going back into the lounge.
"Yeah, they would look good," Scott said to Lukas as Louis walked over.
"What would look good?" Louis asked Scott.
"A pair of boots I saw online," Lukas lied. "Your outfit is on my bed."
"He is lying," Louis thought to himself. "I bet they have more work lined up for me."
Louis walked into Lukas’ bedroom and put the jockstrap on before putting red football socks on. Louis then pulled on the camo trousers that Lukas laid out before pulling on the polo shirt and the red braces. Louis then looked in a drawer by Lukas’ bed and saw spare keys to the flat. Louis grinned as he slipped the keys into one of the pockets in his trousers.
"These are different boots," Louis thought to himself as he pulled them on and laced them up.
"I am a skinhead freak," Louis sighed as he checked himself in the mirror. "F*** knows what will happen at the party later."
"Don’t you look well hard," Scott laughed as Louis walked out of the bedroom. "If you are a good little boy, we may allow you to have the eyebrows back."
"Give me a f***ing fag," Louis told Scott.
"Who the f*** do you think you are talking to?" Scott said to Louis.
"The ass**** who has turned me from a good looking boy with long blonde hair into a shaven-headed freak!" Louis shouted at Scott as he lit the cigarette.
"That is an automatic four-week extension of your eyebrows being shaved daily," Scott told Louis.
"Nah, make it a minimum of six weeks," Lukas laughed.
"Yeah, six weeks with no brows," Scott grinned.

Louis and Scott arrived at the conservative Club for Scott’s parent’s silver wedding party and made their way to the ballroom.
"Two pints of the IPA," Scott told Steve as they walked to the bar.
Scott paid Steve for the beer before walking over to a table with Louis and sitting down.
"Why is Lukas not here with us?" Louis asked Scott.
"My parents do not like him, and they say he is a bad influence on me," Scott replied.
"Well, didn’t Lukas get you to shave your surfer boy hair off and get the tattoo?" Louis said to Scott.
"What if he did? It is none of your business," Scott told Louis.
"Your parents have arrived along with our grandparents," Louis pointed out to Scott.
"Better go over and say hello then," Scott told Louis. "Don’t forget to stick to the story."
"I know," Louis sighed.
"Oh my god, you have had a new tattoo done," Peter said to Scott when Peter saw Scott. "And so has Louis."
"That is Louis!" Brian exclaimed. "What has happened to you!"
"When he arrived, he had lovely hair," Margaret sighed. "Then the next day, he got Scott’s friend to shave it off and persuaded Scott to allow him to get those awful piercings in his ears."
"Just wait until your father sees you," Shirley said to Louis.
"Yeah, as if he could care less," Louis replied. "He is so wrapped up in his job I bet he will not even be here for my eighteenth next week."
"You should have stopped Louis from getting those ears pierced. As for the other piercings and the tattoos, I Blame you," Brian told Scott.
"Louis can remove the piercings, but those ghastly tattoos, especially the new one on the neck, is there for life," Peter sighed.
"Get out of the party. I don’t want my shaven-headed son and his shaved and pierced cousin in here!" Margaret shouted.
"Yes, get out," Peter said to Louis and Scott.
"Fine!" Scott shouted. "I hate this f***ing s***hole!"
Louis stood up and followed Scott out of the club and back to Lukas’ flat only to find out that Lukas had gone out.
"I know where he will be," Scott told Louis. "He will be in the royal oak having a couple of pints."
"More beer," Louis grinned as he followed Scot to the royal oak pub round the corner from Lukas’ flat.
"Hi Fred, is Lukas here?" Scott asked Fred.
"I have not seen him for a few weeks," Fred replied. "What can I get you?"
"Two pints of the spitfire," Scott told Fred.
"Can I see your id?" Fred said to Louis.
"There you go," Scott grinned as he got Louis’ fake id out of his wallet.
"See, you had hair when you had this done," Fred said to Louis.
"The id was done before I moved here," Louis lied. "I had my head shaved by Lukas when I arrived here."
"Louis could not wait to lose the skater boy hair after seeing me with no hair," Scott grinned. "Louis begged Lukas to make him a skinhead."
Fred handed back Louis’ id and took the money off Scott for the beers.
"You are doing well with your lies," Scott told Louis as they sat down by the window. "I will call Lukas and tell him we are here."
Scott took his phone out of the pocket and dialled Lukas’ number.
"you are through to the leading man, Lukas the bald, please leave a message," Lukas’ voicemail said.
"Hey, we are in the royal oak if you want to join us," Scott said before ending the call. "That I weird. Lukas is always out on the beer Saturday," Scott said to Louis.
"you are disappointed that you can not cage me again tonight," Louis grinned. "Are you and Lukas doing an extra shift tomorrow?"
"Seven in the morning until three in the afternoon, you are on the list for next weekend," Scott replied.
"I will go and do a sesh at the gym then," Louis told Scott. "Build a bit more muscle."

"Morning, boss," Scott said as he arrived at work. "Lukas in yet?"
"Lukas has phoned in, so we are one down on the bindery," Jack told Scott.
"I will get my cousin in then," Scott said as he got his phone out and dialled Louis’ number.
"Yeah, what do you want, cuz?" Louis said as he answered his phone.
"Lukas is not coming in, so you are on his shift," Scott told Louis.
"Yeah, I will be there in thirty minutes," Louis sighed.
Louis pulled the duvet cover back, went to the bathroom, quickly washed and cleaned his teeth before getting dressed and walked out of the house for his extra shift.
"Morning, Louis," Jack said as Louis walked in. "Thank you for coming in at such short notice."
"I had nothing planned. Also, we don’t start our shift until Tuesday so that I can do a gym workout tomorrow."
"I signed you on at seven, so you will get a full payment for the shift," Jack told Louis. "Scott is just through there."
"Where do you want me?" Louis asked Scott.
"On that hopper over there, just keep it topped up," Scott replied. "You can do your gym sesh tomorrow while Lukas and I are out of the city."
"Where are you going?" Louis inquired.
"We have tickets to a theatre show," Scott replied. "Now get to work."
"That means I can get the keys cut and start messing with Lukas’ mind as I move stuff around," Louis grinned as he started work.

Louis picked up his gym bag and left the house to make his way to the gym via the city centre to get the keys cut so he could access Lukas’ flat whenever he wanted to.
"It is a nice warm day, so I think I will walk into the city centre," Louis thought. "It feels quite nice having the warm sun on my shaved head."
Arriving in the city centre, Louis found a cashpoint and checked his bank account. "Louis grinned as he saw that his monthly allowance had been paid into his account.
"Can I help you, young man?" A man asked Louis as he walked into a shop that cut keys.
"My mother and I have just moved into a flat, but we only have one set of keys," Louis replied as he handed over the keys.
"No problem, it will only take a few minutes to cut the keys," the man told Louis.
Louis watched as the man cut the two keys and handed them back to Louis.
"That will be seven pounds," The man told Louis.
Louis paid for the keys, put them in his pocket, and thanked the man.
"Time to hit the gym," Louis thought as he set off towards the gym.
Louis arrived at the gym and quickly changed before entering the main gym area.
"Pretty quiet in here today," Louis thought as he stepped on the treadmill.
"Fancy some company?" A young man about Louis’ age asked Louis. "I like to train with somebody else if possible."
"It would be great to have some company," Louis replied. "Your hair is very long."
"Yeah, my dad keeps on at me about getting a decent haircut," the young man said as he started the treadmill. "I am Jake, by the way."
"Nice to meet you, Jake," Louis replied. "I am Louis."
"Nice to meet you as well," Jake said to Louis. "How long do you train for?"
"I usually do about thirty minutes on the mill and bike and then another thirty-plus on the weights," Louis replied.
"About the same as me then," Jake said as he pushed his long hair out of his eyes. "You look cool with no hair and the tatts and metal."
"Why not try the shaved head? I know where I can lay my hands on some clippers so that it would be a freebie," Louis suggested to Jake.
"Really? You would give me a free haircut?" Jake said to Louis.
"Hair grows back, and you could tell your parents it was a spur of the moment thing," Louis laughed. "I think I might have a skinhead buddy if I play it right," Louis thought.
"Let me think about it," Jake grinned. "Me a skinhead? I like that thought."
"It would be a proper all off skinhead including the razor," Louis told Jake. "It is awesome to have your head shaved free of hair."
"So, how long have you been a skinhead?" Jake asked Louis as they got off the treadmill.
"About three weeks, ever since I moved down here to stay with my cousin," Louis replied. "As soon as I saw him with the shaved head, I knew I wanted my head shaved," Louis lied.
"And the tatts and metal?" Jake asked Louis.
"They were more my choice. I am having more done soon," Louis lied to Jake. "I can work on Jake to look like me," Louis thought as they walked over to the weights section in the gym.

"Have you made your mind up?" Louis said to Jake as they walked out of the gym.
"I don’t know, mate. It will take ages for me to grow my hair back to how it is now," Jake replied.
"Yeah, but think of all that time you will save not having to wash your hair and dry it," Louis grinned. "Go on, get rid of the girly hair on your head."
"True, it will save shed loads of time in the morning," Jake sighed.
"You did say that your dad has been on at you to get yourself a decent haircut," Louis reminded Jake. "Think if you go in shaved like me on how he will react."
"Yeah, and people will not be able to moan about finding a long hair in their beer," Jake laughed.
"Your dad owns a pub?" Louis asked Jake.
"They Abbey. Just the other side of the city," Jake replied as they arrived at Lukas’ flat.
Louis and Jake walked into Lukas's flat, and Louis put the keys back in the drawer in Lukas’ bedroom. Jake followed Louis into the kitchen and watched as Louis took the clippers out of a drawer and plugged them in.
"You are serious about me getting my head shaved then?" Jake said to Louis with a worried look on his face.
"Would you have come here if you did not want to lose your hair?" Louis asked Jake. "I think you want to look like me."
"Maybe the hair, but I am unsure about the tatts and metal," Jake replied.
"So, is that yes for the haircut?" Louis inquired. "The tatts and metal can be done when you want it."
"If I want it done," Jake told Louis.
"Haircut, sir?" Louis grinned as he switched the clippers on.
"Yeah, I guess I want to try a shaved head," Jake sighed as he sat down on a chair.
"You will rock the shaved look," Louis reassured Jake as he tucked the cape into Jake’s shirt collar. "Do you want to watch?"
"Nah, just do it, mate," Jake replied with more confidence in his voice.
Louis removed the elastic band and whistled as Jake’s long brown hair cascaded past his shoulders.
"Your hair is long, dude," Louis said to Jake as Louis switched the clippers on.
"I have not had a haircut for two years," Jake replied. "I was just too busy with college and working in the pub."
"Time to say goodbye to it then," Louis laughed as he lifted Jake’s hair at the back and placed the clippers at the hairline. "No going back after I start."
"Get on with it, stop messing with me, Jake told Louis.
"It’s all coming off," Louis laughed as the clippers ran up the back of Jake’s head.
Louis continued to shave the hair from the back of Jake’s head before moving to the sides and finally the top.
"Skinhead!" Louis laughed as he switched the clippers off and placed them on the table before rubbing the little hair that jake had left on his head. "Ready for the razor?"
"I guess so," Jake replied. "May as well go full-on bald."
"I will be right back," Louis told Jake as Louis walked into the bathroom and put a new five-blade cartridge into the razor before picking up the shaving gel.
"F*** that is cold!" Jake exclaimed as he felt Louis spread the shaving gel over the stubble on his head.
"Yeah, it feels cold but wait till you feel the razor removing the stubs," Louis laughed.
Louis rinsed the excess gel off his hand before picking up the razor and shaving Jake’s head with the grain.
"You need it shaved twice for the first few times, so your skin gets used to the razor," Louis told Jake.
"I can see what you mean about how awesome it feels having the razor shave your head," Jake replied.
Louis wiped the excess lather off Jake’s head before applying another layer of gel and shaving Jake’s head against the grain.
"There you go, skinhead, you look amazing with no hair," Louis told Jake as Louis removed the cape.
"I cannot believe how much hair I had on my head," Jake laughed as he looked at the hair on the floor. "This feels f***ing awesome having no hair. Where is a mirror?"
Louis took Jake to Lukas’ bedroom, and Jake looked at his now hairless head in the mirror.
"Holy s***. I love it!" Jake shouted out. "Thanks for getting me to do this, mate!"
"I knew you wanted it done when you came over to see me," Louis grinned. "Are you going to buy me a pint at your pub?"
"I will buy you more than one pint," Jake replied. "We had better clear up in the kitchen first, though."
"Nah, let Lukas clear it up," Louis grinned. "I would love to see his face when he walks in."
"You mean you don’t live here?" Jake said to Louis with a puzzled look on his face.
"Nope, and I am going to ask a big favour from you when we get back to your pub," Louis replied.
"We had better get going then," Jake grinned.
Jake and Louis walked out of Lukas’ flat, with Louis deliberately forgetting to lock the door to the flat and out onto the street.
"Wow, it feels nice to feel the sun on my head," Jake told Louis as they made the way to the Abbey pub.
"Hi dad, I decided to get a haircut," Jake laughed as he walked into the pub with Louis.
"That is some haircut," Jake’s dad replied with a smile. "What made you decide to shave it all off?"
"I met Louis at the gym, and it escalated from there," Jake told his dad. "Do you like the new me?"
"It is certainly different," Jake’s dad laughed.
"What are you drinking?" Jake asked Louis. "I owe you a couple of pints at least."
"I will have a pint of the silver adder," Louis replied.
"Same for me, dad, and is it alright if we take them to my room?" Jake asked his dad.
"Sure, I will put the beer on your tab," Jake’s dad replied.
Jake and Louis picked up their beers, and Louis followed Jake to his bedroom.
"So, what is the favour you want me to do for you?" Jake asked Louis.
"can you look after these keys for me?" Louis replied. "If Lukas finds them on me, I am in s*** load of trouble."
"Yeah, no problem, mate, I will need you to come over a few times to help me keep the head smooth," Jake grinned.
"No problem," Louis replied. "I will give you my phone number so we can sort some gym sessions out simultaneously."

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