Louis and his bully cousin part 6 by Bald K

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“That is work finished until we are in on overtime Sunday," Scott grinned as he walked out of the printworks with Louis and Lukas.
“We have that meeting about the company's future direction at eleven Sunday morning," Lukas reminded Scott.
“I had forgotten about that," Scott said as they made their way into the city centre.
“Three pints of heresy," Lukas said to the barman as they walked into the pub.
“Can I see your id please?" The barman asked Louis.
Louis took his wallet out and handed over the fake id Scott had done for him. The barman thanked Louis as he handed back the fake id and poured the drinks.
“Pay the man," Scott told Louis. “I transferred some money into your account."
Louis paid for the beer, followed Scott and Lukas over to a table, and sat down.
“What have you got planned for me this weekend?" Louis asked Scott.
“Lukas and I are in Reading for a birthday p*** up with a student friend. “You will be locked in Lukas’ flat, and Lukas will have both sets of keys with him, so you cannot leave."
“There will be food and drink for you but no visitors," Lukas laughed. “Oh, and your new cock cage has arrived."
“Why can I not have a day off for being a good little boy?" Louis asked Scott. “I have done all you asked of me this week."
“You have not told us who you shaved at my flat yet," Lukas reminded Louis. “Punishment is for the next four Saturdays you will stay at the flat unless we have any serving jobs at parties for you to do."
“I keep telling you thick pieces of s*** I had nothing to do with what happened in your flat!" Louis shouted at Lukas and Scott. “Maybe you have another boy you are about to transform like me!"
“We better make a move. Daz is expecting us," Scott said to Lukas as he checked his watch.
“Oh no, I am not having more work done on me!" Louis shouted at Scott.
“It is only to expand the septum ring," Scott calmly replied. “Now, move it before I change my mind."
Louis shrugged his shoulders and followed Lukas and Scott out of the pub and headed to Daz’s studio.
“Hey, Daz, how is it going?" Lukas asked Daz as the three of them walked in.
“Doing great. I just got accepted for a business loan to move out of here and expand my workforce," Daz replied. “Everything is ready, so come on through."
“After you," Scott told Louis as Scott pushed Louis towards the door.
“You said it was just to have my septum ring replaced!" Louis cried as he saw the new septum ring, two steel rings, and a spiked bar on a tray.
“I lied," Scott grinned. “Now get your f***ing shirt off and sit in the chair.
“NO!" Louis shouted at Scott. “I am not getting more work done on me!"
“You either remove your shirt. Or I will just cut it open," Lukas told Louis as he took a knife out of his pocket. “And don’t even think of removing anything tomorrow."
Louis glared at Lukas as he slowly removed his shirt and threw it at Lukas before sitting in the chair.
“So, what is with the hair growth?" Daz asked Lukas and Scott. “Must be a couple of weeks growth on your heads."
“Got bored with shaving it daily. We are going back to skater boy hair," Scott replied.
“I will bet you that you will both be shaved again within a month," Daz laughed as he pulled a pair of latex gloves onto his hands.
“How much?" Scott asked Daz.
“Fifty quid says that you will both be bald again within a month," Daz replied as he started to get Louis’ nipples erect, ready for the piercing. “Are we going three mill tit rings?"
“We accept the bet, and yeah, three mill tit rings," Lukas told Daz.
Louis screamed out as he felt the Daz push the piercing needle through his left nipple.
“I will f***ing get you for this. You b*******!" Louis screamed out.
“ In your dreams, slave boy," Lukas whispered in Louis’ ear. “Scott and I own you now."
Scott and Lukas laughed as Daz pierced Louis’ right nipple, tears streaming down Louis’ face.
“Oh yeah, they look f***ing great on our very own slave boy," Scott laughed. “Just the eyebrow bar and stretching the septum to now."
“I am not your slave boy!" Louis shouted out.
“Think again," Lukas snarled.
“I see you have prepared the eyebrow for me to pierce," Daz said as Daz clamped the eyebrow.
Daz inserted the needle and threaded the eyebrow bar before stretching the septum ring to four mills.
“Take a look in the mirror at your excellent new body mods and say thank you, Daz," Scott said to Louis.
Louis got up from the chair and looked in horror at the heavy steel rings that Daz had inserted into his nipples and the eyebrow bar."
“I hate them! And I hate you and Lukas!" Louis screamed. “As you are growing hair, so am I!"
“NO f***ing chance," Scott laughed. “You will stay bald as long as your masters desire you to be hairless."
“I do not have any masters, and I am not your slave," Louis replied. “Now pay up and get me out of here."
“What time are we meeting at the train station tomorrow?" Daz asked Scott.
“The train departs at eleven, so be at the station for ten forty-five, so we can get the tickets," Scott replied as he paid Daz,
“Pity you have to leave early due to work the next morning," Daz sighed.
“We have the meeting on how the business is going forward," Lukas told Daz. “See you at the station."

Louis and Scott arrived home and found a note reminding them that Scott’s parents had gone away with friends for a long weekend and would be back on Monday.
“What a pity my mum and dad cannot see your latest piercings," Scott laughed. “Still, we can look forward to that when we get home from our night shift."
“What do you mean night shifts?" Louis asked Scott.
“You are eighteen tomorrow, so legally, you can now work night shifts," Scott calmly replied. “Now upstairs so I can cage your cock in your nice new cage."
“And what if I refuse?" Louis snarled. “You have not got your loverboy with you."
“Lukas is not my f***ing boyfriend!" Scott shouted at Louis as he punched Louis in the gut. “Now, get to the bathroom!"
Louis dragged himself up the stairs and into the bathroom and waited for Scott to enter. Scott entered the bathroom carrying a box and placed it on the cabinet.
“What are you waiting for? Get those clothes off now," Scott told Louis.
Louis slowly removed his clothes and stood naked in the bathroom's centre. Scott placed a blindfold over Louis’ eyes before opening the box and getting a cock cage out with small spikes inside. Louis felt the coldness of the cage on his cock as Scott made sure it was correctly fitted over Louis’ cock before securing it with a small padlock.
“There you go, one nice new shiny cock cage," Scott laughed as he removed the blindfold from Louis’ eyes. “And don’t even think of getting a hard-on as you will suffer."
“Can I go to my room now?" Louis asked Scott. “I want to do some reading."
“I have no further use of you for tonight," Scott replied. “I will order you some food."
“You are so kind," Louis mocked as he walked over to his bedroom.
Louis walked across the landing and into his bedroom and closed the door. Louis went to his bedside cabinet, took the mobile phone Jake had given him and pressed the call button to speak to Jake.
“Hey bald bro, I was going to call you later about a gym sesh and a head shave," Jake said to Louis.
“I can do a gym sesh about six tomorrow morning," Louis replied. “I am being held prisoner in Lukas’ flat tomorrow while they go to some party."
“Ok, see you then, and you can shave the dome back at Lukas’ place later," Jake replied.
“How can I do that later?" Louis inquired.
“You don’t have to stay there. I have the key to Lukas’ flat so that you can watch like me, and the others get our swallows inked on our hands," Jake suggested. “What time are they leaving?"
“I forgot that. Scott and Lukas are catching the eleven o clock train in the morning," Louis told Jake.
“Ok, one of us will observe your cousin and Lukas get on the train before we release you," Jake replied. “We could bring some beers over and discuss our first moves on your cousin and Lukas."
“That sounds a great idea," Louis told Jake. “I will see you tomorrow."
“We will still do the shaving on Sunday, just to f*** Lukas’ and your cousin's minds," Jake laughed.
“Sounds good. See you tomorrow," Louis laughed as he ended the call.
“Your days of control are coming to an end," Louis thought to himself as he picked up his book.

“Where have you been?" Scott asked Louis as Louis walked into the kitchen.
“Just for a gym sesh, before this prisoner is locked in Lukas’ flat for the day," Louis replied as he poured a glass of orange juice. “What time is the prisoner being escorted to his room?"
“As soon as you have eaten your breakfast and shaved your head and pubes," Scott told Louis. “So be quick about it."
“What time do I get released from the flat?" Louis said to Scott.
“The train that Lukas and I are returning on will arrive at ten forty-five this evening so that we will be fresh for work in the morning," Scott replied. “Now go and get that head and your pubes shaved ready for inspection."
“Yes, sir," Louis sighed as he finished his breakfast. “Not long to go until my revenge is due to commence," Louis thought to himself as he walked into the bathroom and switched on the shower.
Louis showered and shaved his head and pubes before stepping out of the shower and using the surgical spirit on his new piercings to stop infection. Louis got dressed and ensured that the braces were on correctly before picking up the phone and calling Jake.
“Hey, are we on for today?" Jake asked Louis as he answered his phone.
“Yes, who ensures that Lukas and Scott are getting on the train?" Louis replied.
“Des will be at the station, and Ben will follow from Lukas’ flat to the station," Jake told Louis.
“Who is Ben?" Louis asked Jake.
“Another recruit and another young guy called Brad," Jake replied. “The Abbey Skinhead Gang is increasing."
“The Abbey Skinheads, I like that gang name," Louis laughed. “See you about eleven."
Louis ended the call and walked back into the kitchen, where Scott was sitting waiting for him.
“What a pity nobody will see you with your new brow piercing and your new bleached jeans," Scott grinned. “The taxi will be here shortly."
“Why did you not say my prison transport will be here shortly?" Louis mocked Scott.
“Be careful. Or you will be locked in the cupboard while we are away," Scott warned Louis.
“Yeah, I am sorry," Louis sighed. “I cannot afford to be locked in the cupboard with Jake releasing me after they catch the train," Louis thought.
“The taxi is here. Put your boots on," Scott told Louis.
“Louis pulled his boots on and tied them before walking out to the taxi and climbing in. After a short drive, the taxi pulled up outside Lukas’ flat and Louis followed Scott up the stairs and into Lukas’ flat.
“How is our boy today?" Lukas asked Louis.
“Looking forward to being by myself for the day, sir," Louis sarcastically replied.
“Your food is in the fridge along with some cans of beer. Enjoy your day," Lukas told Louis.
Louis watched as Lukas and Scott walked out of the flat and heard the key turn in the lock. Louis looked out the window and watched as Lukas and Scott started to walk towards the railway station, followed by a young man with long brown hair.
“That must be Ben," Louis thought to himself. “Soon, Jake will be here to release me."

Louis heard the key in the door, and when the door opened, Louis saw Jake and Richie standing there.
“Nice clothes, brother," Jake said to Louis. “My outfits are on order and due in the week."
“I need some more gear," Louis grinned.
“I see you have had more work done on you," Richie said to Louis. “The brow piercing looks cool."
“It was not the only work done," Louis told Richie as Louis took his polo shirt off to reveal the heavy steel rings in his nipples.
“Holy s***!" Jake shouted out. “I bet that hurt!"
“They still do," Louis admitted to Jake. “Thing is I sort of like them," Louis confessed.
“Let’s get to see Taz," Richie said to Jake. “I cannot wait to get the swallows on my hands before I lose the curls tomorrow."
“The others should be making their way to her studio," Jake said as he looked at his watch. “Can you shave my head back at the pub after getting the ink done?" Jake asked Louis.
“Of course, I can, mate. I want to see Taz so I can arrange for some fresh ink," Louis grinned.
“Louis pulled his polo shirt back on and secured the braces before walking out of the flat with Jake and Ritchie.
“It is about a fifteen-minute walk to Taz’s studio," Richie told Louis.
“Fine," Louis replied as he shrugged his shoulders.

Louis followed Jake and Ritchie into Taz’s studio and saw Ben, Brad and Adam sitting on a bench.
“Where are Charlie and Des?" Louis asked Jake.
“They have to work but will get their ink done tomorrow after shaving their heads," Jake replied.
“Right, you must be Louis," a young woman with short-cropped hair and piercings said to Louis. “Let me look at what style of swallow I am doing on the boys."
Louis walked over and showed Taz his hands so Taz could get the correct design ready for the boys.
“Oh yes, the classic skinhead swallows," Taz grinned. “They are the ones I got ready."
“Let’s get this show on the road then," Jake smiled as he removed his lightweight jacket and followed Taz into her studio.
“You must be Ben," Louis said to Ben as Louis sat down. “What made you decide on getting the skinhead haircut tomorrow?"
“My father was a skinhead, and I have always liked the look," Ben told Louis. “When Charlie arrived at work and told me that he was losing his hair, I decided to join him."
“It was the same for me," Brad told Louis. “I hear we have some work to do on your cousin and some guy called Lukas?"
“Yeah, I will fill you in on what happened to me," Louis told Brad and Ben. “It will be good to have some new mates."
“Skinhead mates," Ritchie grinned. “My dad will go mad, but I will remind him that he wanted me to lose the curls."
“So, who do you work for?" Brad asked Louis.
“The printworks," Louis sighed. “It is s*** money, but it is a job.
“Don’t we have labouring vacancies at our place?" Brad asked Ritchie.
“Yeah, but you need an SCS card," Ritchie replied.
“We could get Louis’ application done online after finishing here," Ben suggested. “I got mine through in a week."
“How do you fancy working for a scaffolding company? Minimum sixteen per hour plus bonuses," Charlie asked Louis.
“My cousin would not allow it," Louis sighed. “Where would I live?"
“My parents are after a lodger," Ben told Louis. “You can move in with me, and you could be my barber," Ben laughed.
“You have nothing to lose, and I know Jake’s dad is looking for bar staff," Ritchie told Louis.
“How about it? Work at the pub until you get your SCS card?" Ben inquired.
“I would be away from my cousin, and I could bar him from the pub," Louis grinned. “Yeah, let us get it done."
“Do what?" Jake said as he walked out of Taz’s studio.
“Work at your dad's pub until his SCS card comes through," Ben replied.
“My dad is always on the lookout for staff, and we can bar your cousin and his mate," Jake grinned. “Taz is ready for the next victim."
“I will go next, Ritchie said as he walked into Taz’s studio.

“Ok, I am ready for you again," Taz told Jake as Ben walked out of Taz’s studio.
“Are you having another tattoo done?" Ritchie said to Jake with a puzzled look on his face.
“Nah," Jake grinned as he walked back into Taz’s studio.
“I bet I know what Jake has done," Brad grinned. “He mentioned getting some metal yesterday."
After a few minutes, Jake walked out with Taz and revealed a ladder of five steel rings in his left ear.
“Who else is up for getting the metal in the ears after you lose your hair tomorrow?" Jake asked as he looked around at Ben and the others in the room.
“Yeah, I am definitely up for it," Ritchie grinned.
“Me too," Adam said as he walked into the studio after having a fag.
“Right, let’s get to the pub for a couple of pints before going back to the flat," jake said as he slipped on his jacket.
“After I shave your dome," Louis reminded Jake. “Do you have a trimmer to take the hair closer to the scalp?"
“Yeah, my dad has clippers," Jake replied. “See you soon, Taz."
Louis followed Jake and the others out of Taz’s studio, headed to the abbey pub, and walked in.
“Hey, dad, like my ink and metal?" Jake asked his dad.
“A proper skinhead now, except for that hair you have grown," Jake’s dad grinned.
“Louis is going to remedy that now," Jake replied. “Also, he needs a job until his SCS card arrives."
“You can start on Monday along with Jake," Jake’s dad told Louis. “Jake can show you the ropes."
“Get the beers in while Louis does my skull," Jake told Ritchie.
“Yeah, are you a beer or lager boy?" Ritchie asked Louis.
“Ale," Louis replied before following Jake to the bathroom.
Jake took the clippers out of the cabinet before stripping his shirt off so Louis could shave his hair off.
“You look a proper hard nut," Louis laughed as he started to run the clippers over Jake’s stubble. “I wish I could have the rings instead of the tunnels."
“Have a word with Taz. She might be able to sort something for you," Jake suggested.
“Good idea," Louis grinned as he spread shaving gel over what little hair remained on Jake’s head.
“I am so glad you got me to shave my long hair off," Jake told Louis as Louis placed the razor back in the cabinet before wiping Jake’s head with a towel. “Let’s get on the ales."
Jake and Louis walked back into the bar and sat down alongside Adam and the other future skinheads and took a mouthful of their beer."
“To the future abbey skinheads!" Ritchie said as he raised his glass.
“The abbey skinheads!" The others said as they raised their glasses.
“We need to sort out Louis’ SCS card before we go back to the flat," Ben reminded Ritchie.
“I will go and get my laptop, and we can do it down here," Jake said as he stood up.
Jake returned with his laptop, and after a short while, Louis’ application for his SCS card had been completed and emailed off for approval.
“Time to get back to the flat and eat and drink the stuff they left me," Louis sighed. “Enjoy your haircuts tomorrow."
“I will come with you and lock you in," Jake told Louis.
“Come over to my place after work tomorrow, and you can meet my parents and see your new home," Ben suggested to Louis. “You can watch the shaving of the six skinheads."
“Ok, see you tomorrow," Louis grinned as he walked out of the pub with Jake.
“It is a pity I have to work behind the bar tonight," Jake said as he unlocked the door to Lukas’ flat.
“Yeah, but knowing my cousin, they will arrive back early to try and catch me with the key," Louis sighed. “We need to sort out a tattoo for all the Abbey Skinheads to have."
“Sort that out tomorrow," Jake grinned. “Enjoy your isolation."
Louis sat down on an armchair and switched the television on as Jake closed the door and locked it.

Louis woke the following morning as he smelt bacon cooking in the kitchen. Louis quickly showered and shaved his head before making his way to the kitchen where Scott was cooking breakfast.
“As you have been a good boy, you can have a full English breakfast before work today," Scott told Louis.
“You are so kind," Louis sarcastically replied as he poured himself some orange juice. “Have you heard anything about what might happen at the meeting?"
“No, but we should be safe," Scott replied as he placed Louis’ breakfast in front of him.
After eating his breakfast, Louis and Scott made their way to the printworks, where Lukas was waiting for them at the gate.
“I need the toilet before we start," Louis told Scott.
“Be quick then," Scott replied.
Louis made his way to the toilet, got his phone out, and pressed the call button to speak to Jake.
“Hi mate, all systems go for you to do the shearing of the Abbey Skinheads," Louis told Jake.
“We are meeting up at ten to go over to Lukas’ place to do the shaving," Jake replied. “Lukas will be out of his mind when he walks in tonight."
“I bet I have to accompany Lukas and Scott back to his flat tonight, so I will see his reaction," Louis laughed. “Hopefully, meet up with my Abbey brothers tonight."
“If not, I will see you when the pub opens for your first shift behind the bar," Jake told Louis. “And I will send some pictures over for you to see after the shearings."
Louis ended the call and walked out of the toilet. Louis made his way to the end of the conveyor belt so he could load the magazines onto a pallet.

Jake unlocked the door to Lukas’ flat, and the other young men followed Jake in. Jake then locked the door, made his way to the kitchen, took the clippers out of the drawer, plugged them in before making his way to the bathroom, and picked up the razor and the can of shaving gel before making his way back to the kitchen.
“Lukas has been most kind to us, buying a fresh pack of blades for the razor and a new can of shaving gel," Jake grinned. “Right, who wants to go first?" Jake asked the others.
“I will go first," Ritchie said as he sat down on the chair. “I cannot wait to see my father’s face when I walk in without my girly hair."
“I will video it ready for the new youtube channel I am creating for the Abbey Skinheads," Adam grinned."Also, Louis can see us getting our induction haircuts."
Jake wrapped the cape around Ritchie and tucked it into Ritchie's collar before picking up the clippers.
“Ready?" Jake asked Ritchie as he switched the clippers on.
“Yeah, do it," Ritchie confidently replied.
Jake gently pushed Ritchie’s head forward, placed the clippers at the nape of his neck, and pushed the clippers up through Ritchie’s black curly hair.
“Goodbye, girly curls," Ritchie said as he saw the first of his curly hair fall into the cape.
Jake continued to shave Ritchie’s curls from the back of his head before moving to the sides before shaving the curls from the top of Ritchie’s head.
“Ready to go smooth?" Jake asked Ritchie as he placed the clippers back on the table.
“Yeah, do it, brother," Ritchie told Jake.
Jake spread shaving gel over Ritchie’s remaining stubble on his head. After rinsing the excess gel off his hands, Jake placed a new five-blade cartridge into the razor and shaved Ritchie’s head with the grain carefully before spreading more shaving gel on Ritchie’s head, shaving against the grain to get a smooth finish.
“There you go, welcome to the Abbey Skinheads, brother," Jake said as he removed the cape from Ritchie.
“F***, look at all that f***ing hair I have lost!" Ritchie exclaimed. “I love the feeling of having no hair!" Ritchie said as he felt his now bald head.
“Who is next?" Jake asked the other five young men waiting for their induction shave.
“I will go next," Ben said.
“Come on over and take the seat," Jake grinned.
Ben sat down, and Jake quickly caped him up.
“Can you do me a Mohican before the full-on bald look?" Ben asked Jake. “I have bought some super strength gel for it."
“Yeah, of course, I can do you a Mohican before the shave," Jake laughed. “How wide do you want the strip of hair?"
“About an inch," Ben replied as he handed Jake a comb and the hair gel.
Jake carefully parted the hair and shaved the top part leaving a strip of hair an inch wide on Ben’s head before shaving the sides and leaving the strip down the back of Ben’s head. Jake rubbed the hair gel into the remaining hair on Ben’s head before putting it into the Mohican.
“Take some pictures," Ben said to Adam as Ben handed Adam his phone.
Adam took some photos of Ben’s punk Mohican look before handing back the phone to Ben.
“That’s a well wicked Mohican you have done," Ben told Adam with a massive smile on his face. “Time for the bald look now, though."
Jake quickly removed the Mohican from Ben’s head before shaving Ben’s head smooth. Jake then shaved the rest of the men's heads, so seven shaven-headed skinheads were standing in Lukas’ flat.
“Anyone for a cigar before the Abbey Skinheads departs?" Charlie said as he pulled a pack of cigars out of his pocket.
The Abbey Skinheads took a cigar from the packet and lit them.
“We have not taken the picture to send Louis," Des reminded Jake.
“Better do it now then," Jake said as he took his phone out of his pocket.
Jake and the other skinheads stood together, and Jake took a photo and sent it To the phone that Jake had given Louis.
“Put a CD on repeat play, and let’s get out of here," Des said as he stubbed his cigar out and put it in the ashtray.
Adam walked over and selected a CD, placed it in the player, pressed the repeat button before turning up the volume, and followed the other skinheads out of the flat with Jake locking the door.
“Poor Lukas, he will hear the music before finding all that hair on his kitchen floor," Jake laughed as they walked down the road towards the city centre.
“We also have to plot what changes will be forced on Lukas and Louis’ cousin," Richie grinned. “Who fancies a beer?"
“We will sort that out with Louis," Jake told Ritchie. “But I think Louis has a good idea of what he wants to do to his cousin and Lukas."

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