A broken leg on the rugby pitch demands a heavy price: abduction, bondage, a strong aphrodisiac, and a tortuous process to establish why the bully felt so threatened by Tam’s son coming out as gay! It’s a night to remember for Chuck Macbeth, when he learns to... Beware Macduff! |
“So?” Tam finally prodded.
“I don’t want him in the squad,” Chuck resolutely said. “I’d be lying if I said otherwise. I’m sorry, but that’s just the way it is.”
“Yeah, I’d probably feel the same if I was in your place,” agreed Tam. “Christ, can you imagine it - an arse bandit in the showers beside you after a match, looking at your dick, ogling at your ass, mentally riding you, the dirty cunt?”
“All right! All right!” snapped Chuck, shifting awkwardly in his bondage. “You don’t need to hammer it home.”
“But I do!” yelled Tam, leaping out of his chair. He stared at Chuck, a fiery look of mixed up emotions that flamed the spark Chuck was trying to douse. Then Tam turned away to face the fire, and grabbed the high mantle with shaking hands. “I do!” he repeated. “I need to hammer it home! He’s my boy, so I have to try and understand.”
“Understand what?” Chuck asked, his eyes glued to Tam Macduff’s big rounded ass and finding it annoyingly fine.
“Being gay,” Tam snarled, snapping his head round to look over his shoulder. “I need to understand what it’s like for him... and so do you!”
“Wha... wha... what do you mean by that?”
“Two birds with one stone,” Tam answered as he turned around, hiding the lust that was raging within, using his hatred instead to steer the way. “I need to understand what this queer stuff is all about, and you need to be punished for what you did...”
“No! No fucking way! You have got to be pulling my todger!”
“Aye,” laughed Tam, “I might do at that. And it won’t be the first time a bloke’s done it I bet.”
“Fuck off!”
“Oh come on,” insisted Tam taking a step in Chuck’s direction. “I played for that club myself. I know fine well what goes on in the changing rooms. The lads are forever grabbing each other’s tackle, so don’t act the innocent with me.”
“But...”
“But it’s just for a laugh!” yelled Tam, slapping his head in feigned frustration, going for an Oscar with his hammed up performance. “I know! I know! But what if it isn’t? What if... if... if Rory hadn’t come out and said he was gay? Would you have known? Would he have been doing it for a laugh? How many others are there that don’t have the balls to admit what they are? Is it really just for a laugh... or is there a bit more going on?”
“I don’t know,” replied Chuck, shaking his head, not at all happy with the direction this was taking, despite all the blood that was rushing to his cock and turning it into a raging erection. “I don’t know and I don’t want to know,” he added almost pleading. “So for fuck’s sake, don’t take all this weird shit out on me.”
“But who else should I take it out on. You’re the bastard who took your shit out on my son... and now it’s payback time, Chuckie boy!”
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