Finally, Joe was about to get his comeuppance! “When do we get started?” I was loving this.
“9am tomorrow morning” Jordan winked.
“First time in ages where I’ve actually been excited for work” I laughed.
“I bet! Say how do you fancy getting to meet the rest of this?” Jordan asked.
“Yeah I’d love to!” I was down.
“Great! Let’s have a drink and we’ll get going!” Jordan and I had a drink whilst coming up with theories as to how Joe is going to be once we make our move on him. It was difficult to tell whether he was going to get all aggressive and put up a fight, get all scared or… maybe secretly enjoy it? They do say that some homophobes are closeted gay people after all but then that’s also not the case for all of them. I want Joe to suffer and for this to be his worst nightmare. The more distress he’s in, the more satisfying this would be for us.
After we had finished with our drink, Jordan took me to a house where the rest of the gay gang were. We both entered the house and made our way to the dining room, it was a fancy looking place and there was a long round table with chairs around it that were all seated by the other members of the gay gang. When they saw us approach, they all stood and each one came over to me to shake my hand.
First there was Terry, a muscular middle aged man with tattoos on his arms. He looked the sort of man you wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of and as though just he alone would be able to take Joe down.
Second there was Eugene. Another big muscular man in his 30’s whom the other members of the gay gang says his beautiful big black cock has destroyed so many arseholes and left the receiver choking and drooling on it.
Thirdly there was another muscular middle aged man called Steve. Like Terry, Steve also had a beard and was wearing a vest and covered in tattoos.
Fourthly there was Logan who was just a few years older than Jordan. Jake is in his mid 20’s blonde with sky blue eyes. He was slightly muscular but not like Terry, Eugene and Steve.
Then there was Jason, a man in his early 30’s more average build but has this look to him that told you that he had a kinky side to him.
Then of course there’s Jordan, the youngest of the gang. Always wearing a baseball cap with his black haired fringe revealed underneath. I thought that Jordan was 19 when I first met him but he revealed to me that he’s actually 21 and joined the gay gang at the age of 18.
The different members had their own roles that they played. They all did the fucking of course but they also had some more specific roles. Terry and Steve focused on pain, torturing the sub and physically abusing them.
Eugenie has the biggest cock out of everyone in the gang and he would use it to his advantage. Showing the sub no mercy towards their arse and throat, he has left subs unable to sit down for days after he had his turn with them.
Jason’s main role would be to make sure that Joe doesn’t escape and to secure him in the relevant position accordingly to what punishment was going to be carried out on him. Jason has quick reflexes and has always managed to stop any subs that had tried to do a runner.
Logan and Jordan focused on humiliation. Jordan (as we have learned) also was an undercover guy as he was really good at befriending people and getting them to open them up to him. Jordan would find out what the sub’s mental weaknesses would be and he and Logan would exploit them. They were usually the ones that would take off the sub’s underwear and force them to face the crowd of their victims so they could all have a good laugh at their bully.
Jordan had given me some examples of ways he was able to exploit the bigots that he had previously punished. One of them hated men who cross dress so Jordan and Logan forced him to wear nothing but a pink bra and knickers in front of all the cross dressers he picked on. Another bigot confessed to Jordan that he didn’t like being barefoot around people and had a bad case of foot shyness so Jordan and Logan took the guys socks off first and kept him barefoot for a long time before removing his other clothes. Once the bigot was naked, they tied him up on a table and made sure that the bottom of his bare feet were exposed at all times. Another bigot had made the mistake had made the mistake of confessing to Jordan that he once accidentally pissed himself at a father gathering after drinking too much so Jordan and Logan forced him to wear a pair of nappies and to piss in them in front of the bigot’s victims.
“Did you manage to find out what Joe’s humiliation was?” I asked him.
“Just simply becoming a laughing stock, which gives us a lot of room for creativity” Jordan grinned.
Terry came over to me and said “we are really looking forward to getting to work on this little prick! We’ll teach this boy some manners he will never forget”.
“That we shall! I can’t wait to get my hands on the little fucker!” Steve agreed. I laughed.
“Yeahhh bring that arse and mouth over here!” Eugenie grinned.
“I’m sorry you all had to go through what you did, we will make sure he pays mate” Logan assured me.
“Yeah he won’t be giving you any trouble again” Jason added.
I thanked them all and then I heard some footsteps coming down the stairs
“Oh and his main role will be revenge” Terry told me and he pointed at the figure that came down the stairs. It was Mike.
“Mike!l I was happy to see him. Mike came over to me and hugged me. “Mike I’m so sorry! I should have said something I—!”
“Ssshhh shh shh it’s okay Ben, there was nothing you could do, you would have just ended up like me. But we don’t have to be afraid anymore now.” Mike was calm.
“No you’re right… we don’t…. It’s just Joe that needs to be afraid now” I told him.
“It’s going to be fun Ben trust me” Mike smiled at me.
With that all we all sat and drank together and plenty of good laughs. Everybody else at the workplace at already met these guys, that’s why everybody was getting happier, Joe is finally about to be dealt with! 2 hours had passed and we all said our goodbyes and how we will be seeing each other in the morning ready to make Joe pay!
I was by myself walking home when I had bumped into a familiar face. “Ben? Oh buddy it’s so good to see you!” It was Nick.
“Nick! Hey! It’s good to see you too!” I was happy to see him.
“How have things getting on for you all? I hope that Joe has been treating you all well?” Nick doesn’t seem to know anything about how bad things had been, this was awkward.
“Ohh.. yeah yeah everything’s been fine” I lied “Joe has been putting us all to work yeah”
“Urm what exactly does that mean sorry?” Nick gave me a confused smile.
“Oh you know I just mean that he’s been doing his boss duties and making sure that everything is running smoothly!” I continued.
“Well that’s good! Although it doesn’t quite answer my question as to whether he has been treating you well?” Attention to detail was always a strong point with Nick.
“Of course he has! I mean you know he obviously takes a bit of a different approach to what you did but we’ve been warming up to him, he’s er, he’s doing okay” I’m definitely not getting any Oscars for this performance.
“Ben… I know you’re lying to me” he’s right, he’s seen right through me although I suppose even the most gullible of people would have done too. “Joe hasn’t been treating you well has he?”
I put my head down “no” I confessed.
“Oh I had a bad feeling, there’s just no helping him! I raised him to be kind and polite to everyone, I gave him the best childhood I could, why is he like this?!” Nick was so sad, I wanted to hug him.
“It’s okay Nick really! Things will get better trust me!” I quickly said.
“How?” Nick asked me.
Simple. All of us at the company including a gang of kinksters are going to strip your son naked and turn him into a sex slave for everybody to use as they please, to teach him a lesson. Are there any problems with that Nick?
Instead I simply said “there’s always hope, that’s what you always used to tell me” I smiled.
Nick smiled back at me. “True I always used to tell you that! And 99% of the time I was right! But Joe… he’s that 1%, there’s no hope with him”. Nick looked sad again.
I didn’t know how to respond but Nick filled in the awkward silence and said “I got to tell you something Ben, I know this might sound horrible and I hate myself for saying this. He’s my son at the end of the day but sometimes I just wish that something would happen to him. Something…bad you know? Something that would help him to learn that his actions have consequences. I tried and tried but nothing ever seems to work. He needs a good wake up call, maybe a bit of humiliation or something? I don’t think at this point I would even care what it is, whatever it takes, he needs a good punishment”
You’re right Nick, he does. Don’t worry, we will give it to him.
Nick appeared to have snapped himself out of his thoughts and proclaimed “anyway sorry ignore me, it’s getting late and I think we’re all a little tired. It’s been really nice to see you again Ben, take good care of yourself”
“You too Nick have a good night!” And with that we both went our separate ways. You don’t need to know what we’re going to do to him Nick, I told myself. But hopefully you will be happy with the effects it has.
Nick called out to me one last time and said “oh and Ben? Don’t be afraid of standing up to Joe, do whatever it takes!”
I couldn’t help but smile “don’t worry Nick, I’ll make sure he gets put in his place!” We both laughed and then continued to go and our separate ways.
When I got home I got ready to go to bed and had a nice peaceful sleep, thinking about how Joe has no idea what is about to come to him!
The next day arrived and I woke up in high spirits. 2 hours later I arrived at work and saw that Scott, Brad and Ryan were there along with a few others.
“So you know the plan then?” Brad was excited.
“I certainly do!” I replied.
“I’m going to fuck that prick like there’s no tomorrow” Scott declared.
“What are you Ben? Are you getting involved?” Ryan asked me.
“You bet I am!” I laughed.
The fresh meat entered the room. Joe was there in his suit and gave us all a confused angry look.
“What the hell are you all just standing there for?! It’s 9am come on! Get some fucking work done!” Joe clapped his hands.
“No” we all replied.
Joe was shocked. “EXCUSE ME?! WORK NOW!!!”
“We said no!” I shouted.
“You dare?! Who the hell do you all think you are?! YOU’RE ALL FIRED!” Joe told us.
“No we’re not” Brad said.
“Ohh you are so fucked!!!” Joe came storming over towards us.
“No…you are!” Came Jordan’s voice from behind Joe. Before Joe was able to turn around, Terry had wrapped his arm around Joe’s neck. Joe was using both of his hands to try and get Terry’s muscular arm off him but it was of no use. Steve lifed up Joe by his legs and they carried him to the front centre of the room.
“GET THE FUCK OFF ME!” Joe roared.
The whole gay gang was here. Each member had a bag wrapped around their arm which all had the kinky equipment in them that they would be using on Joe. They put Joe standing on his feet again, Trevor was restraining both of Joe’s arms around him so that he couldn’t move. “What is this? What the fuck is going on?!” Joe was trying to make sense of what was happening to him. That was when he made eye contact with Jordan “Jordan?! What the hell are you doing?! Tell these people to let go of me at once!”
Jordan laughed “oh no Joe no…we’re just getting started with you?!”
“What do you mean?! Getting started with me?! What you all come here to beat me up or something?!” Joe was angry.
“That depends on whether you comply or not” Logan told him.
“And who the fuck are you?!” Joe shouted.
“I’m Logan, this is Terry, that’s Steve and that’s Eugenie. You’re already acquainted with Jordan and these guys…” Logan pointed to us and continued “are the poor employees whose lives you have made miserable, you wanna apologise to them?”
“FUCKING DO ONE!” Joe spat at Logan’s face.
“Right his clothes are coming off!” Terry declared.
“WHAT?! DON’T YOU… NO NO!!!” Joe was trying to free himself from the gay gang’s grasp but it was no of use.
Terry got Jason and Logan to hold Joe in place whilst they removed his blazer, tie and ripped his white polo shirt off him, Joe was now standing topless. “MY SUIT!” Joe roared. The gay gang gave us the items of clothing of Joe’s suit and we took some scissors to them and made him watch us cut it up.
“STOP IT STOP CUTTING UP MY SUIT YOU’LL ALL PAY!” A half naked Joe tried to run up to us but the gay gang held him back.
“GET OFF ME! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME JORDAN!?” Joe was turning red. “WHO ARE GUYS EXACTLY?!”
Jordan smiled “we’re the gay gang”.
“GAY…GANG?!” What even is that?!” Joe was puzzled.
“It’s us… I was using you Joe, when you fired poor Mike for kissing another man outside of the building, he called me and asked for our help and that’s exactly what we are going to do. We’re here to deliver justice by making you pay for your actions!” Joe explained.
“Mike?! You agreed with me with what I said about Mike and all that time it was an act?!! I’ll fucking kill you!” Joe tried to go for him but he could barely move without being held back into place.
Jordan laughed. “That’s not going to happen Joe, you asked us who we are? We punish people like you by making you into gay sex slaves! You turn is here now!”
“YOU FAGGOTS! ALL OF YOU! I’M NO FAGGOT YOU’RE NOT MAKING ME DO ANY GAY SHIT!” Joe roared.
“Oh yes we will!” Steve told him. “You are now in the spotlight for everybody’s entertainment!”
“You destroyed half of my suit you will all be paying!” Joe warned everyone.
“Well…if you’re angry about losing your blazer, shirt and tie… you’re about to get even more angry in just a few moments” Jordan grinned.
“What do you mean?!” Joe asked.
Logan went to answer him “those black trousers, the polished black shoes, those socks, they’re coming off you soon as well.…” Logan walked right up to Joe and then said “and then… your underwear!”
Joe’s eyes widened and we all started laughing.
Jason put a pair of handcuffs on Joe and we all began chanting “take them off! Take them off!” Take them off!”
“No…no… you’re not doing this! No!” Joe pleaded.
“Your worst nightmare is about to come true Joe, you’re about to be completely naked in a room full of horny men!” Jordan grinned along with the rest of us.
“Let’s get the prick in his underwear!” Terry declared. With that, they tackled Joe to the floor and began to take his shoes and socks off along with his trousers. Terry handed us his clothing “make sure to cut these up as well and donate his shoes to charity so that they can go to somebody who deserves them.”
And we did, we cut up Joe’s trousers and socks and placed his shoes to one side. The only item of clothing that Joe was wearing now was his black underpants. We all got our phones and began to take pictures and record him.
“DON’T RECORD THIS! DON’T POST IT ON SOCIAL MEDIA DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE!” Joe barked. Joe was placed back onto his feet and Mike had entered the room.
“What are you doing here you fag?! I told you to stay away!!!” Joe was not happy to see him. Mike walked right up to Joe and slapped him across the face. We all cheered and gave Mike a round of applause.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for ages!” Mike declared.
“You just slapped me?! YOU-!!!” Joe tried to go for Mike but Mike gave him another slap across his other cheek.
“Shut up prick!” Mike told him.
Jordan turned to us all and said “well fellas? What do you say we take his pants off?”
We all cheered and Joe had a look of panic on him now as he realised that the gay gang were keeping their word and were going to exactly what they told him they was going to do to him.
Joe was shaking his head fast going “no…no…no..NO! DON’T!”
We all began chanting “take them off! Take them off! Take them off! Take them off!”
“They’re coming off!” Logan announced.
“FUCK! NOOOO!” We had never seen Joe so helpless, it was very satisfying.
Jordan got a pair of scissors and moved them towards Joe’s pants. “OHH OHH FUCK DON’T DO IT! DOOOON’T!” Joe pleaded.
Suddenly, the door had opened and of all the people that could have entered, it was Nick. We all turned to face him. Oh shit! Nick examined his son who was standing there handcuffed in his black underpants with Terry and Steve restraining him. Jordan with the scissors, just a second away from cutting them off him.
“What are you doing to my son?” Nick asked.
