Date: Tue, 5 May 2009 22:17:22 +0000
From: Aaron Swanson <soapstudstories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Subjection of Sugden - Part 3

Sorry for the delay! Here is the rest of the story, hope you enjoy it, let
me know what you think!

Remember, this is still a fantasy between fictional characters and this
does not reflect in any way upon the cast of the production team of
Emmerdale.

Subjection of Sugden - Part 3

Nathan was in a tight situation. He had the elder Sugden brother
unconscious at his feet, while the younger brother was minutes away. His
mind raced and within a minute he had his idea. He needed to keep Daz
unaware that he was in the house, but that didn't mean he had to hide!

Taking hold on Andy by the hands, Nathan dragged him into the back
room. Dashing into the stables he found a coil of coarse blue rope. He
returned to the house with it and rolled Andy onto his back. He tied his
hands together, then brought the rope down to tie his ankles as well. With
one smooth movement he yanked the hunky farmer into a hogtie. Some
heavy-duty tape from beneath the kitchen sink served to gag him, and Nathan
finally threw a sheet over him and shut the door.

Then he dashed upstairs and found Andy's bedroom. He peered out of the
window and with a start he saw Daz walking up the lane towards the house!
He frantically began stripping...

The house was quiet when Daz got there, and after nobody answered the door,
he let himself in. "Andy?" he called, stepping into the front room. He
heard a footstep behind him then a strong arm wrapped itself around his
throat, and a soaking rag was clamped over his face. Daz was no stranger to
fights, and threw himself backwards, knocking them both to the floor. The
rag slipped and Daz gasped in a lungful of air. But he could smell the
aftershave of his opponent. Andy! A leg wrapped itself around his waist to
hold him still. It was dressed in the green overalls Andy wore, with one of
his muddy boots. Daz was totally confused, and shouted "Andy, what are
you..." but the rag smothered him again, and he started flailing wildly,
trying to get his brother off him.

Nathan held on grimly, feeling the lads movements get weaker and weaker
until finally his head slumped back onto Nathan's shoulder, out
cold. Nathan lay there panting for a while with the unconscious teenager on
top of him before he put his plan back into action.

Daz was easy to carry upstairs, but Andy had to be half-carried
half-dragged into the bedroom, and Nathan gave him another dose of the rag
just to be sure. He threw Daz onto Andy's double bed and started yanking
off the lads trainers and socks. His jeans and shirt soon joined the heap
of clothes on the floor. Nathan took scissors to Andys clothes, not wanting
to risk untying him. Then he went into Andy's wardrobe and pulled out a
handful of belts. Luckily, Andys bed had posts at all four corners, and
soon Daz was spread-eagled to his brothers bed. Nathan taped his mouth
shut, just for effect, and then slipped out of the overalls. Now all three
men were in their underwear, but not for long, Nathan thought smugly. Two
snips of the scissors and Daz's tight white Y-fronts were dropped to the
floor. His body was practically hairless, except for the fluff on his
crotch. Nathan guessed the kid must shave. He took hold of Daz's dick,
which he found was longer than his, and started stroking it. Nathan's
cheeks flushed with excitement and lust, and he licked the head. Unable to
resist, he took the full thing into his mouth and sucked Daz's growing cock
until it was fully erect. Then he got hold of Andy and positioned him so he
was kneeling against the foot of the bed. With some struggle, Nathan
dragged his head closer, and got the camera out. This was going to be even
more powerful blackmail than he'd hoped for. As the first picture appeared
on his screen, Nathan grinned triumphantly. Andy was nuzzling his face into
Daz's ball sack, while DaZ's glistening erection flopped against his
stomach. Daz was clearly tied up and unconscious, but Andy just had his
eyes closed. Nathan quickly started to enjoy himself, taking a photo of
Andy sucking his brothers nipple, and even opening his mouth and putting
Daz's toes inside it.

The photos looked like Andy molesting his brother. And Daz would wake up
thinking that Andy put him in that situation. And if Andy dared mention
NAthans name, well, Nathan would be able to post enough anonymous evidence
to Daz to make that an impossibility. He decided to celebrate, before the
Sugdens woke up. His own underwear joined the pile of clothing on the
floor, and he climbed onto the bed, undoing the belts around Daz's
ankles. "You won't even need photos if your own body can tell you what
happened," he crooned. He knelt on the bed, lifting Daz's legs onto his
shoulders. He spat onto his hand and reached down to slip between Daz's
tight buns and wet his hole. Then he started forcing his cock deep inside
Daz, breaking the boy in. Daz moaned through his gag, still out cold.

The door was ajar, and that wasn't like Andy. The bedroom light was on too,
and Jake hoped he wasn't going to interrupt anything. But Daz had said to
let him know when Scarlett rang and she hadn't been too happy about Daz
taking so long. It had been the only thing Jake could think of to say he'd
run up to the farm and fetch his mate, before he got into serious
trouble. He walked in as quietly as he could, hoping that if Andy and that
posh bird were upstairs, they wouldn't hear him. Jake was a little scared
of Andy. The cupboard beneath the sink was open, and the house stank of
aftershave and some other gagging chemical. Jake crept into the front room
and saw a puddle of the chemical (whatever it was) in front of the couch,
next to a rumpled rug and a crushed can. A moan came from upstairs, and a
sigh. Jake thought about leaving. Maybe it was a burglar, or worse. And
Jake wasn't exactly a tough guy, hell he was still in his chef's uniform!
But wherever Andy was, Jake knew Daz had come to the house, and something
was wrong. He started creeping up the stairs, making sure he was totally
silent...

Nathan was picking up speed, his hips thrusting faster and faster, his
cheeks clenching with each slam of his balls agains Daz's cheeks. He was so
tight, but Nathan was loosening him up. He bent down to kiss the lads
chest, and starting fucking him like an animal.

Jake could see Andy in his pants, tied up and out cold on the floor of his
own bedroom. And the bed was creaking. He peered around the door and his
eyes boggled. All he could see was a wrist belted to the bedpost, two feet
facing the ceiling, bouncing slightly, and a bubble butt bobbing up and
down like something out of a porn film. Although he felt terrible, Jake
crept back into the hallway, leaving his mate to get his brains fucked
out. He needed time to think. What could he do? Whoever the attacker was,
they weren't friendly, and they were bigger and more athletic than Jake. He
could call the police, but that would take too long. He could run back to
the village, but that was even worse. He couldn't attack the attacker. He
would either get flattened and the guy would flee, or worse, Jake could end
up getting his cherry popped too! He could only think of one workable
option that wouldn't let the bastard out of his sight. He could join in...



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Part 4



Nathan was close to cumming, and his rocked back onto his thighs to slow
down, savouring the feeling of his cock up a straight boys hole. "Don't
panic," came a distinctive voice from the doorway. Nathan almost screamed
with shock, and leapt from the bed. What he saw was strange however. Jake,
the kid from the pub. But he was naked. His cock, although quite small, was
hard. And he was on his knees. Regardless, he was blocking the escape, and
Nathan sneered at him, waiting for him to speak.

"I.. erm... I dunno how to say this but.. I've been wanting some of this
action for ages now, and... I won't tell anyone, promise."

"Ah, of course," Nathan purred, "you're Daz's little friend. And now I see
why. You have a crush on him! How sweet.  And seeing him like this doesn't
make you want to rescue him?"

"No sir."

"Well?"

"I just want... him."

"You want his luscious body, you mean. Well alright. But first, maybe you
have to show me just how much you want it."

Jake tried not to shake as Nathan stepped closer. He was trying not to show
it, but his eyes were scanning the room frantically. But soon the view was
blocked by Nathans naked legs. He knew what he needed to do, but he felt
sick. He honestly wasn't gay, but he had to make this guy think that he
was, at least until he could find the rag. "Go on then," Nathan whispered,
"Show me."

Jake clamped his lips down on Nathans cock, and slid as far down it's
length as he could without choking. With a gentle sucking, he lifted up,
then slid back down. And before he knew it, Jake was giving his first
blowjob. He tried not to gag, not only because of the size of it, but also
because he could taste his friend on it. Nathan tossed his head back,
chuckling evilly to himself. Jake tried glancing to the sides to keep
hunting for the rag, but his rythmn slowed and Nathan placed a hand on the
back of his head. "Look into my eyes while you do it." he ordered. Jake
obeyed, staring into that sleepy face while bobbing on his cock. He hated
Nathan in that moment, as much as he hated the fact that his cock stayed
rock hard. He was self-conscious about his body, but it was all on display
to this pervert. But Nathan was too close to cumming to milk a truly good
blowjob from the little chef. He pulled back.

"Well then, I think you've earned him. Don't untie him, but do what you
like. I'm going to have a little fun with Andy."

Jake climbed onto the bed, and looked down at Daz. His legs were sprawled
and a sheen of sweat glistened on his body. Jake was conscious of Nathan
watching him, and bent down to suck his friends cock, which had gone soft
again.  He never imagined he would do this. He jumped as Nathan roughly
fondled his spread cheeks and slipped a finger into his ass. Trying to look
unsurprised, he quickly readjusted himself, and spread Daz's legs. He'd
only ever done it with a girl in the missionary position before, so it
seemed natural to prod at Daz's hole, which welcomed his cock as well as
any pussy. He pretended to kiss Daz's neck, but whispered into his ear
"Sorry mate," and started to fuck him.

Nathan freed Andy's legs, and tied his ankles to the foot of the bed. Andy
was now on his belly on the floor, with his legs spread and his hands tied
behind his back. Nathan cut off his boxers and massaged the hardest ass
cheeks he'd ever held. Unable to resist, his spread them, and bent down to
rim the stud. Andy moaned through his gag, but then his eyes opened and he
started to struggle. Nathan couldn't belive how resilient the guy was! But
it wouldn't do him any good now. Before he had time to struggle more,
Nathan sank his hips onto Andys and Andy came to with his enemy balls-deep
inside him.

Jake was plugging away at his best mate and trying not to enjoy it. The
heat of their two naked bodies together was making him wild with lust, but
he tried to concentrate. He couldn't see the rag and he couldn't turn. He
pulled out and shuffled around into a 69 position. He could feel his wet
cock resting on his mates eyelid as he lapped up Dazs cock and started
sucking, scanning the room as he did so. Nathan turned and watched him for
a moment, so JAke made it look good, grinding into Dazs face, so his balls
rubbed against Daz's forehead. Satisfied, Nathan went back to slamming into
the grunting Andy.

Daz opened one eye, as a cock was pressing into the other. He struggled to
move, and found that he had been belted at the wrists and ankles. But the
belts were loose. He turned his head slightly. On the bedside table was a
roll of duct tape. He then became aware of the guy on top of him sucking
his cock, which was throbbing. His ass also felt strange. With a start it
all hit him, and he wrenched. The belts hadn't been fastened properly, and
he slid free almost instantly. The lad on top of him shouted in surprise as
Daz bodily flung him off the bed. Nathan turned as Daz tackled
him. Scrambling to his feet, NAthan made a bolt for the door but Daz caught
him, turned him and punched him in the jaw. Nathan dropped. Daz quickly
untied Andy, and grabbed the duct tape. The second attacker sat up and Daz
yelled, "JAKE!" The little lad held his hands up and was about to speak but
a crack to the jaw sent him sprawling as well. "IM GOING TO KILL THEM!"
raged Daz. But Andy grabbed the duct tape and said, "I've got a fucking
better idea."


Nathan was dimly aware of being picked up and dumped somewhere. Someone had
hold of his hands. As he woke up fully, he became aware of his
situation. His ankles were taped to the bedposts. His hands were taped
behind his back. A pillow was underneath his stomach. Two burly hands
gripped his smooth hips. And Andy growled, "If we enjoy this enough, you
might walk out of here. If not... well I bet you didn't tell any fucker
where you were going."

With that, Nathan felt a HUGE cock worming its way between his
cheeks. "Please, please, I have money, I'll pay you however much you
AAAAAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH - mmmppphhhhh urrggghh"

Andy penetrated the rich kid, and Daz muffled his scream by sliding his
cock down his throat. Both Sugdens began fucking him at both ends, and
Nathan could only lie there, shaking as the cocks thudded into him. On his
knees next to the bed, Jake watched wide eyed, tied so tightly he was
practically mummified in duct tape. A small, secret part of him was
enjoying watching Daz's muscles rippling as he fucked Nathans mouth like a
porn star.

Nathan felt like he was being impaled on a steel pole. Andy was fucking him
like a dog, wildly and roughly. Daz was sliding in and out his mouth with
comfortable ease. His hole gradually began to loosen, and Daz's cock was
getting further and further down his throat as his body adjusted to it's
new role. Then the duct tape came away, and Andy muttered, "Make us enjoy
it." So Nathan shuffled his knees forward, allowing him to stick his ass
further out, and letting Andy get deeper. His hands came up to caress Daz's
thighs and cheeks. Then Andy withdrew, and Daz stood on the bed. NAthan got
onto his knees to keep sucking, and Andy wormed his way underneath
him. Knowing what was required of him, Nathan squatted, and lowered himself
onto Andys cock, riding the farmer while Daz stood still, one hand on the
back of Nathans head. They stayed like this until NAthans thighs were
burning with exertion, and he was sweating like a pig. Then Andy rolled off
the bed, and Daz flung him onto his back like a whore. Andy dragged him
down so his head hung off the edge of the bed. And Andy went balls-deep
into his mouth, choking him while Daz started bumming him. Daz went
berserk, gritting his teeth and hissing as he fucked him as hard as he
could. With a gurgling moan, Nathans hands shot to his cock but Andy pinned
them down. Jets of come started flying out of Nathans cock, pooling on his
stomach as the Sugdens fucked him senseless.

Jake watched wide-eyed. Daz's cheeks started spasming and Jake knew his
mate was cumming inside Nathan. Andy grunted and his face showed that he
was also blasting his load into the rich kid. The brothers pulled off
Nathan, who lay there gasping. Then Andy grabbed Nathan by the hair and
dragged him outside.  "But.. my clothes..."  "You went with a hooker who
robbed you blind." Andy bellowed at him and hurled him out of the house,
slamming the door behind him. Nathan staggered towards his car, naked and
shivering, his come drying on his stomach.

Jake was begging and trying to explain but none of it was intelligble
through the gag. Daz gripped his chin and held their faces close
together. "I don't want to hear it, MATE! Whatever excuse, whatever story
you've got, I'm not buying it. I know what you... what you did to me. Well
it's fucking payback time."

Andy came back inside the room. "Aye. There's a heater in the cellar, an
old mattress. Daz will ring in sick for you, dunno what the excuse is yet."

"You've gone to visit friends in Newcastle," Daz growled at him.

"We are going to fuck you until you love it." promised Andy. Jakes eyes
were wide as he was carried outside and dumped in the boot of Andy's jeep.
The last thing Daz said to him before they shut the boot was "You're going
to hav to get used to the dark, slave."