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GANG MEMBER NEW BITCH 06
MMM, Anal, and Oral
Homer Rios (writerbear2000@yahoo.com)
Saturday, March 17, 2007
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WARNING:  Must be 18 to 21 years of age to read this
story, and not offended by stories of homosexual
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Chapter 6: Gang Members New Bitch--Four Months Later

Chad sat at the computer, looking through the database
that collected information from the tattoo web site,
and couldnt believe that this month there were only
three people who wanted to have a tattoo designed.  He
didnt mind it so much since he figured that some
months things will be slow, while others it would be
hectic.  

Chad looked over at Pedro, who was working on one of
the final composites for the big project.  The
composites so far have been approved, but needed to be
colored in and then approved by Mister Cameron.  The
composite process has been a slow one, which made
Chad, upset because Pedro usually worked quickly. 
Pedro assured Chad that he was just nervous and wanted
to do the best he could do.

Chad got up and went to the kitchen to make Pedro a
pastrami sandwich, Chad found that Pedro worked better
on a full stomach.  Chad let Pedro know that there was
a sandwich waiting for him on the kitchen table, and
returned to start his ham and cheese sandwich.

Pedro came down to the kitchen and sat down without a
word.  The last four months have been this way.  Very
little conversation, but Chad found that they
communicated without speaking too.  If either of them
needs something the other would get for them.  Almost
some sort of ESP that has developed between the two
men.

The door bell ring as Pedro finished off his sandwich
and ice cold beer.  Pedro went to get it, while Chad
started to clean up the dishes.  While he rinsed the
dishes, Chad could hear rapid Spanish in the entry
hall and sounds of joy.  Before Chad could make it
into the entry hall, he saw through the reflection of
the window Manuel walking into the kitchen area. 
Chads entire body went ridged, which he fought hard
not to show.  He finished the dishes, and started
drying ignoring that fact that the gangster was still
a live.  

Thankfully the two gangsters ignored Chad and made
their way to the patio.  Pedro grabbing a few
Panatelas from the fireplace and four beers from the
refrigerator on the patio, all the while keeping up a
conversation with Manuel in Spanish

Chad made his way to the studio and worked on the
computer for the longest time, hearing the two friends
laugh and talk about old times.  Chad shook his head
and felt sad for Pedro for living in the past so much
and not embracing the new life he had.  Oh well.  He
thought to himself.

Boy, get your fucking ass out here.  Pedro yelled.

Chad ran outside and saw the two men were talking
animatedly and already went through all the beer in
the patios refrigerator.  Chad stopped at Pedros
side and waited to see what his lover/Master wanted. 
Pedro stopped talking and gave Chad a weird look, and
then ordered him to get all the fixings for a steak
dinner ready for the two of them.

Chad left and bought the groceries he needed for the
nights dinner.  All the while he had the funny
feeling that he was going to be reduced to a slave
again and it was not going to be fun.  He would do
anything for Pedro; he loved him, respected him, and
still thinks of him as his Master even though that
relationship has been over with for a long time.  

Chads main concern was if Pedro was going to work on
the composites and other projects he needs to get done
before he starts this project with Mister Cameron. 
Hes seen him talking to Manuel or one of the gang
members he use to hang out, and there is a complete
change in his attitude that Chad didnt like.  

Dinner was made, dessert was served, and the friends
went to the patio to down more beer and smoke cigars. 
Chad stayed away from them feeling uncomfortable at
the way he was being used by the two men, and how
quickly Pedro pushed him aside.  

Pedro was definitely a different person around
Manuel.  Chad thought several times through the
night.

Chad was in the patio ignoring the conversation and
cleaning up after the two pigs, when Manuel yawned
loudly and announced: God my cock could use some
relief.

Boy, get his cock the relief it needs and then get
the rest of the house cleaned.  Pedro ordered Chad,
who rewarded his Master with a glare.

Chad kneeled in front of the pig Manuel and was forced
to take the pigs cock out himself.  Once the cock was
out Chad started sucking away making the sucking
quickly, so he could get on with the evening, but that
wasnt what Manuel wanted.

 Take your time you stupid bitch.  Manuel yelled
slapping Chad across the face.

Chad slowed down and shot a glare at Pedro, who was
rubbing his cock through his jeans.  Manuel was harder
than granite, but he was getting frustrated. Fuck man
we need to use this bitch good.

Chad saw that Pedro got up and head his way.  He was
hoping that Pedro was going to save him, but knew
better.  Pedro yanked Chad off the ground and dragged
him to the house, with Manuel following with a wicked
smile.  

Pedro whispered into Chads ear:  Dont fucking
embarrass me you cunt whore.

Chad glared more, but knew that the rest of the night
was going to be what the two men want and not what he
wanted, his pleasure and wants will have to go by the
way side.  

He was dragged into the master bedroom, and thrown
onto the bed.  Pedro and Manuel stripped Chad of all
of his clothes, punching him if he resisted too much. 
Pedro was holding back, but Manuel was using full
force; Pedro not once told him to back off.

The two gangsters were naked in minutes, and on top of
the bed using Chad.  Manuel started fuck Chads face,
his granite hard cock gagging Chad on every inward
movement.  Pedro was at Chads backdoor licking away,
but Chad wouldnt have anything to do with it.  He
began to buck and kick, but that only made Pedro play
harder and rougher.

Pedro squeezed Chads balls tight causing him to
scream around Manuels cock.  Manuel laughed in
delight, which only made Pedro treat Chad rougher. 
Pedro began jacking Chad off with one hand and began
punching him in the spot between his balls and ass. 
Each punch brought a yelp of pain from the pathetic
bitch that was having his mouth raped by a gangster.

Manuel released his seed into the bitchs mouth,
followed by a salty, bitter stream of piss.  Wash my
fucking seed down that pathetic mouth of yours bitch.
 He yelled.

Chad was hoping it would be time for Manuel to go limp
and do something else, but the bastard was still rock
hard.  Luckily he did get a break when Manuel got off
his chest and off the bed.  Pedro was still jacking
him and doing the punching routine causing Chad to
scream out in pain.

Pedro you going to need to shut the fucking bitch up
or hell wake the fucking neighbors.  Manuel said.

Pedro stopped what he was doing and made his way to
Chads head, shoving his rock hard cock into his
bitchs mouth.  Manuel took up position behind the
bitch, and rammed his rock hard cock into his ass. 
The usual slow in and out movement Pedro usually fuck
Chad with is gone replaced with the slamming and
brutal fuck of Manuel.

Pedro rape of Chads mouth was just as brutal as
Manuel intrusion.  It was almost as if Pedro was
timing and mimicking the same routine that Manuel was
doing.  Chad heart was broken watching the man that he
love rape his mouth while his best friend raped his
ass.

Weird stuff started going through Chads mind.  His
fiancée, parents, brothers, family, and his dog,
things that were not part of his life anymore were
popping into his mind all the while getting his mouth
and ass filled with cock.

Both men deposited their man seed into their
respective holes.  Pedro drained his bladder into his
bitchs mouth, with Manuel following suit.  The two
gangsters were taking turn with their rock hard cocks
filling the holes.  Chad noticed that Pedro was
purposely fucking him roughly, slapping him around,
punching him every now and then with all his might.

Both men were drained and collapsed on the bed,
pinning the bitch underneath them.  Chad was still
wide awake thirty minutes into their sleep.  He was
covered in cum, spit, and piss, and ached from the
beating that he got.  He finally released himself
from the two gangsters, showered and collapsed in his
own bedroom in just his underwear falling asleep angry
at someone that he gave up his entire life for and
loved.

Sleep was good, giving him a chance to let his body
relax and giving himself a chance to think about what
to do with his life.  With Manuel in the picture he
was going to be relegated to a slave again and the
brutal treatment that Pedro took to break him.  

He broke me.  Chad said to himself, finally
realizing that he was broken.  He knew that he was
never going to be the same again.  Pedro broke him to
be exactly what he wanted.  He became a sex toy for
him and his friend, but finally made it to the point
of being a friend.  Things will never be the same for
him again, a thought that scared him and excited him
at the same time.


The next morning, Chad woke up to find Pedro and
Manuel was gone, of course no one told him where they
were going, but what Chad was going to do about it. 
He was the slave (again) and now is going to be
subject to the whim of Pedro and his best friend
Manuel.  

Chad cleaned up the house a bit more, fed the dogs,
and worked on the web site for Pedros tattoo and art
gallery telling them they would be gone for a while. 
He walked over to the work area of Pedros and found
that he did complete all the composites, but needed to
color in the last one.  At the rate that Pedro colored
he was not going to be finished by the deadline.  

He walked down and fixed himself a bowl of condensed
soup and made his way to the patio to eat with the
dogs.  The two dogs chased each other and played some
sort of canine tag, barking in joy.  Chad smiled as he
finished the soup, and made his way to his bedroom and
feel asleep.  He was depressed at the very idea of
what his life has become and wished he knew what to do
to get his life in order.


Pedro walked into the bitchs bedroom and woke him up.
 Pedro wake up.  We need to talk. 

Chad woke up and rolled over on to his back, What do
you want?

Pedro could sense the hostility in Chad, and couldnt
say that he blamed him much.  A lot of the night was a
blur to him and he could only remember bits and pieces
of what happened.  Hopefully Chad wouldnt hold a
grudge long and would let him off the hook.

I wanted to talk about yesterday.

Why?  Do you have anything else you wanted me to do
for you tonight?  Chad asked sarcastically.

Whats this fucking attitude man?

Whats the attitude for?  Let me see, you worked hard
to get your life in order, and now you have a great
opportunity ahead of you only to fuck up because one
of your buddies are here.  

Chad rolled over and ignored Pedros attempts to talk.
 Pedro got up and walked out of the bedroom, and made
his way to the studio.  He had one more composite to
color and thought he gets things done before he went
out with Manuel.  He saw the scanner log and saw that
Chad already scanned his other two composites to
Mister Cameron.  

He sat down and began coloring the composite, making
sure that the color version was professionally done,
like Chad likes it.  He stopped and looked out the
window above his workstation and shook his head.  Chad
was right, but he didnt care, Manuel was in town and
talking about staying, meaning they could spend more
time together.  He shook his head again, Chad was
right, and he had to embrace his new life, it was a
lot better than his past.  


Chad woke up after sleeping for about four hours,
Pedro wasnt around but Chad didnt think he would be.
 He found a note in the kitchen telling him that he
was going to be gone for the rest of night and will be
back when hes finished.  He ended the note that he
loved Chad and hope they could talk when he got back. 
Chad tossed the note into the trash, fed milk bones to
the dogs, and went back inside to sleep.

Pedro woke Chad up the next morning around seven
oclock.  He only had four beers during the bar
hopping and was clear headed and wanted to talk to
Chad.  He wanted to let Chad know what he felt, but
was afraid that Chad wouldnt forgive him.  Chad will
have to understand that he could still do his job
without interruption and keep Manuel as a friend.

What do you want?  Chad said finally waking up.

We need to talk.

We talked last night, you are the Master, I am the
slave, and Ill do what you want.  Chad said hurt and
hostility crept into his voice.

Then just listen.  What I did last night was wrong,
and will never happen again, I promise.  You need to
remember though Manuel is my friend; hes family, and
will always come first.  I will be faithful with you
and to my job, but if I have an opportunity to spend
time with Manuel I am taking it.  Pedro said.

Thats the thing; Manuel will always be in your life.
 You are willing to give up Mister Camerons
opportunity because of him.  You made a commitment to
him and now you are not even willing to do the job
that you are obligated to do.  Chad fell quiet.

Ill live up to my responsibilities and will follow
through with them, but I can do the job and still have
fun with Manuel.  Pedro stated.

Whatever!  Like I said I am here to serve.

Are we alright?  Pedro asked, really wanting the
things between the two of them to be alright.

Yeah, dont worry about it.  Chad said not really
believing it.


Three weeks later the two men were in a leer jet
heading to Oregon and their first job site.  Pedro was
thankful that the three weeks leading to this time
Chad was friendlier, but he could tell that there was
something still bothering him.  

When we they landed in a private air stripe not far
from the California border.  Waiting there was Mister
Cameron in a three piece suit and a limo.  He shook
hands and told them what the itinerary was going to
be.  They were taken to a deluxe suite in Eureka, and
given two hours to get ready for a dinner with Mister
Cameron.

Pedro walked through the suite in awe about the size
of the suite; he finally flopped down on the leather
couch smiling.  He looked through some of the
magazines that were on the coffee table.  

Can we talk?  Pedro asked.

Yeah, whats wrong?  Chad asked.

I am still concern about how we are.  I just want you
to know my feelings for you are still strong... 
Pedro started.

Pedro I understand, but you need to understand that I
think the real you is an awesome person, but the
person you are around Manuel is a horrible person. 
The problem is when you are around Manuel you revert
to this uneducated, idiot, that talks like a street
urchin.  Chad took a breath.

You are right to think that I am upset.  I am not
sure if our relationship will ever be the same, but I
think in time I could learn to forget what happened
three weeks ago.  Itll take time though.  Chad
continued.

Pedro and Chad talked for about forty five minutes,
until there was some sort of understanding to the two.
 The two men sat there for the longest time and
enjoyed the presence of each other.  

I am sorry Chad; I dont know what I can do to make
it up to you.  I just know I can promise you not to do
it again.  Pedro said.

Chad grabbed Pedros hand and escorted him to the
enormous bathroom.  Once in there he began striping
Pedro of all his clothes, and striped out of his.  He
started to kissing Pedro gently on the neck, ears, and
ending up the mouth.  Chads hands began to massage
Pedros neck gently melting away the stress that was
building up on Pedros shoulders.

Chad broke the kissing and began kissing his way down
Pedros neck all the way down his chest sucking each
nipple.  Pedros hands came up and massaged his
bitchs head, groaning, and moaning at the attention
he was getting.  Chad moved down, using his tongue in
circular motions to Pedros belly button, and down,
until he was at his Masters cock.

He engulfed Pedros cock, sucking away like a Hoover
vacuum cleaner, massaging Pedros firm orbs of an ass.
 Alternating between his Masters cock and balls,
Pedro was in complete ecstasy, breathing harder and
harder, and eye rolling back in his head.  Chads
ministration was rewarded with a load of cum, the
tasty cum that he always rewarded Chad with.

Pedros leg gave out; Chad caught him and moved him to
the enormous bath tub.  Chad turned the water on and
lowered Pedro into the tub.  He took out a bar of soap
and began massaging the soap into Pedros firm body. 
Pedros head was lying against Chad chest, eyes
closed and breathing hard still.  Chad had him cleaned
up and dried.  Pedro left to the bedroom naked, while
Chad cleaned up.

They got dressed in matching suits and ties, and made
their way to the hotels lobby.  Mister Camerons
chauffer, a young white boy (eighteen to twenty-three
years of age), escorted them to a limo that took them
to the restaurant.  Five hours they stayed at the
restaurant eating and just plain bullshitting.  Mister
Cameron didnt seem to be too concern with the
relationship between Chad and Pedro, but then he
seemed to be a pretty open minded individual.  They
got back to the hotel a little after midnight, tired
and nervous about the project tomorrow.

The first project took three weeks to complete,
throughout this time the two men had a good time with
each other.  Pedro thought that Chad was finally
breaking and warming up to him, especially after the
first night.  The sex was fantastic, better than
before, and more intense with Chad taking the
initiative all the time.  Pedro legs literally went to
rubber after a session, something that he never
experience before.

Pedro had thousands of thoughts go through his mind
that he never thought of before.  Chad was in the fore
front of each and every thought that he had.  He
thought about it on the flight to Bakersfield about
everything and he came to the realization that he
loved Chad.  All the things that Chad has sacrificed
for him to be his slave, lover, business partner, and
more.  

Pedro looked out the plane window and vowed that when
he got back home that he will no longer hang around
with Manuel.  Hell have to get Manuel out of the
apartment over the gallery, and start spending more
time with his new life.  Chad was absolutely right
about how he acted around Manuel and liked it whenever
he was around Pedro.  They had a special relationship
that he only had with Manuel, but he loved the
relationship with Chad better.  He felt like a human
being, a member of society that was making a good
living and changed his life around.  The real American
story...


Bakersfield was going to take longer than Chad and
Pedro thought because the wall that was to be painted
needed a lot more prepping than the Eureka one did
mostly because it was taller and longer.  About three
days it took for the wall to get prepped at the end of
the third day everything was outlined in and ready for
the fill in.  Still two or three weeks away before
anything are finished.

During their lunch break, Chad and Pedro were talking
about what was going to happen in the Los Angeles. 
Pedro seems that things will be alright, even if they
didnt clean up the area.  In the middle of the
conversation, Chads cell phone rang.

Aztec Gallery, this is Chad.  Oh hey Felix, how is
everything going?  Chad listened and shook his head. 
I see.  Yeah I think we can break away for a few days
and come back.  Was it bad?  You are alright?  Thank
God.  Okay someone will be there soon.

Whats the matter?  Pedro asked concerned.

The loading dock had a fire early this morning. 
Felix was coming home from a fraternity party and
called the police.  Apparently the fire department was
able to get things cleaned up, but they want to talk
to someone that is either the owner or handles the
business activities.  Chad filled the Master in.

I cant leave now, especially with everything going
the way it is going.  You cant leave either because
you are the only one who could handle anything that
might pop up.  Pedro was nervous.  He didnt want to
be left alone on this project; he relied too much on
Chad for anything that didnt happen.

Ill go down after lunch, and get everything taken
care of and then be back up when everything is done. 
I shouldnt be gone longer than a day or two,
depending on the insurance company and police.  Chad
said reassuringly.

Well, I think that will work, but what about you?

How do I explain myself?  I am your business partner,
which isnt a lie, and as far as my status is concern,
I doubt the California police departments will not
have any identification on me.  Chad said not too
sure of himself.

The two agreed that as soon as lunch was over with
Chad would rent a car and make his way home.  Chad
promised to keep Pedro informed of what was happening
and that he would be back as soon as possible.


After about an hour and half, Chad returned home to
see Felix waiting for him at the gallery.  Chad
noticed that Felix was a bit shaken, which Chad
couldnt blame him one bit.  Parking the car, he saw
that Felix wasnt alone and had about three or four
people standing in the docking area.  

Felix came out to greet him and told him what was
going on, and then walked him over to a black man that
was large and beefy.  This was the man from the fire
department, who asked several questions about what was
stored in there, and what he thought was the major
damage.  Chad did his best to let him know what he
thought was damaged and provided him with a photo of
the area prior to the fire.

Next up was an insurance man, a tall white guy
balding, and in his late sixties.  He didnt seem to
want to be there and asked on three questions letting
Chad know that the check will be deposited to their
account in four to six weeks, sooner if there arent
any problems.

Everyone left after an hour or two, leaving Felix and
Chad alone.  Felix calmed down a bit, and was worried
about damage upstairs, but the fire officer that was
there said that it was all contained to the docking
bay.

Where is Manuel?  Chad asked having a very bad
feeling that this was all Manuels doing.

He hasnt been around much lately.  The last time I
saw him he was just leaving his apartment going out to
the gym or something, he did have a duffle bag. 
Felix said.  You dont think he has something to do
with it do you?

I am not ruling him out.  Chad said as he made his
way back to the rental car.  

Felix and Chad went to lunch at an Italian restaurant
not too far from the gallery.  The two friends talked
about the fire and other topics; finally Felix broke
down and said:  I dont really trust him either Chad,
but I am just a tenant and have no rights saying I
dont feel comfortable with him living there.

I dont blame you.  With Manuels background I
wouldnt put anything pass him, but there is no
evidence that he set the fire.  Chad said.

Felix knew the history between Chad and Pedro, and the
circumstances that brought Chad to be in his current
situation.  He felt that since the two men were now in
a consensual relationship that there was nothing wrong
with it.  

How has things been since Manuel came home?  Felix
asked.

Like when I first started with Pedro, I have been put
back to a slave position, but I think Pedro sees the
errors of his ways and has apologized several times
since Manuel and he did their things.  Chad said.

The day before the two of you left, I noticed that
Manuel had a bit of hostility towards you, was I
imaging it?  

I doubt it.  I dont trust him as far as I could
throw him, and have a very bad feeling about this
fire.  Chad said.

The one item that Chad and Pedro kept from Felix was
what Chads grandfather did to the gang members; they
didnt want to concern Felix too much.  Felix was a
good kid, but had a tendency to get scared.  For
twenty one years old he was extremely naïve, but very
trusting too.  Chad and Pedro didnt want to get him
feeling unsafe.

What do you think will happen?  You think he had
something to do with the fire?  Felix said mustering
some balls.

Yeah I think he had something to do with the fire,
but indirectly, he had someone he knew do the dirty
work.  As for what will happen next, I have no fucking
clue.  This Manuel isin my opinionvery unstable, so
your guess is as good as mine.

We have to come up with something to do in case he
does something.  Felix said.

If anything hell be coming after me and definitely
not you.  You are right though we need to come up with
something.  Chad said thinking of what he could do if
Manuel acts.

The two men talked for several hours, and came up with
a rough idea of what to do if Manuel starts something
at all.  The options were not very good since they had
no idea what Manuel was up to, but they both agreed
that Chad was the target.  

Around eight oclock Chad called Pedro to let him know
what was going on and that he has two or three items
to take care of before returning to him.  He made a
point to not mention Manuels name throughout the
conversation.  Pedro told him how much he missed Chad
and that he wanted Chad with him in Bakersfield.  

Chad hung up after talking to Pedro, and headed for
the bathroom to shower.  After a long, hot shower,
letting the shower spray melt away the stress that he
was feeling, as well as, the worry that he felt about
Manuels retribution.  Turning the shower off, he got
out and dried off.  Changing into a pair of shorts and
tank top, Chad jumped into his bed falling fast
asleep.


Around two oclock, Chad was awakened by a noise in
the front of the house.  He just fell fast asleep
thinking it was something in his imagination.  He fell
asleep again, a sound sleep, not hearing the door to
his room open.  Four men dressed in black came rushing
in making noise that Chad blocked out.

By the time he woke up, he had hands punching him in
various areas.  The perpetrators were not giving him a
chance to protect himself and continued to throw wild
punches.

Finally a prick to the back of his head and a wave of
nausea hit him.  He closed his eyes and fell into a
deep sleep.  All the pain that the assault had taken
on him melted away.  Chads last thought was that this
was this was Manuels last move.



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