"The New Barber Part 2"
I could hear a voice like it was in my head... distant and yet getting clearer as I focused back on the room.
"You okay buddy" asked the man standing over me.
Apparently I had dropped off the planet, he thought I was just very relaxed and carried on...he explained he sometimes has that effect on guys.
As he leaned in there was a distinct odour, sort of rubbery and then I noticed under his shirt the black shiny material against his skin.
I fidgeted trying to find my feet... but I was restricted somehow, the fucker had strapped me to the chair. As I started to struggle he stood back and grinning began to explain how my future visits to the Barber was going to play out.
"You were very good in the chair" he explained
I didn't know what he meant...then he guided my attention to a screen across the salon. A video started to play with this guy in a barbershop...my mind finally accepting what was playing out in front of me.
"I gave you a little something to relax, and boy did you relax"
As the video played I could see my limp body being hauled about, my legs being hoisted up and the Barber going to work on my body...my mouth went dry.
"What the FUCK"
"Sssshhhh he whispered, the good bit is coming up"
At the side of the screen were all these names... the fucker was live-streaming his little performance. As I started to thrash around he turned grinning at my feeble attempt to escape.
"In the time you were.... shall we say, relaxed. I got to work on some administration matters"
"What the fuck does that mean you cunt "
"It means you will come back to see me once a month"
"LIKE FUCK I WILL" I yelled at him, my breathing now heavy with anger, panic and the sense that this wasn't over yet.
"The reason you will be back is because I have cloned your phone, your contacts and even your bank details, you are quite careless having so much information in your phone"
I felt sick....who was this cunt, and what fucking chance did I have of getting out of this.
"Now, I'm going to let you up... but I have a live link to a mutual friend who has been given the instructions should anything occur in a negative manner towards me, the video will be released to your contacts"
"There will be no safe place for you to hide your most excellent performance "
"As you can see in the video, you took a pierced cock like a pro and even moaned like a whore when I pounded your tight little cherry "
Words left me... I was beyond the ability to speak, understand any of this... yes I was gay, but few knew...who the fuck was this mutual friend???
As he unbuckled my restraints, he turned and handed me a glass of water..."Like fuck am I drinking that" I spat.
"It's water... you are going to have to trust me" he growled
"You don't really have a lot of options... do you?"