The Apprentice

Chapter 1

I could not believe it; my application for an apprenticeship had been granted. I was to start next week at the oil refinery. OK, sheet metal work was not the most romantic of professions but at least it paid well for an apprentice and that was all that mattered to me. I could learn a trade and get paid well for it in the process.

I had just turned 18. I was a shy boy and had no real experience in the world. My body was slim, not an ounce of fat on me. I was told I was good looking but had no conception of it at all. I liked certain sports like running and training with weights. I would dearly loved to have been more muscular but no matter what I did I could not put on any weight. I had no sexual experience to speak of. My only vice was masturbation, I was terribly shy around girls and found myself blushing in the presence of other good looking boys. I didn’t know what homosexuality was all about in those days. I know I liked to play around with my own body and would masturbate several times in one day. My fantasies were strange and I was too embarrassed to talk about them with anyone. I would constantly envisage myself in torture situations. I think it all stemmed back to when I was very young. My brother and I played a game where we would lightly flay each other with a small stick. The sensation of the stick hitting me on my bare back excited me very much. So I am guessing all this kinky torture stuff came from that one small episode in my past. Anyway, as I said, all this was my little secret and I could not have possibly talked about it with anyone.

Naturally, like a lot of boys my age, I loved my cock. It was not long but it was quite thick. To me it was a work of art and having seen some in pictures I thought mine looked better than most. I did not have much pubic hair; in fact, I had very little hair on any part of my body apart from my head. I had quite a thick head of light brown almost blond hair. I kept it at medium length just coming down over my ears. There was some curl to it and I was very proud of my hair which I washed every day to keep it looking good

My first day as an apprentice was rapidly approaching. I had no idea what to wear. I went out and bought a couple of pairs of jeans and some denim shirts. I went for the hard wearing stuff as the job sounded like it would need something like that. I really didn’t know what to expect but it all sounded very exciting.

So the day came and I strolled in through the gates of the refinery. I had not seen anything quite like it before. It was all big metal structures with all sorts of valves and pipes coming out of them. I could hear lots of steam hissing from all over the place. There was also the occasional roar of something very high pressure being released. It was interesting but scary at the same time.

Once inside the gates I was taken to the sight manager’s office. He was a man in his mid fifties with a bald head and white hair at the sides. He was a big built man and had a very imposing appearance. His name was John Blunt, I laughed inwardly. ‘Blunt by name and blunt by nature,’ I thought to myself. He wore a very smart tailored grey suit which gave him the appearance of someone in charge.

“Well young man, this is it. This is the place where you have chosen to spend the next five years of your working life!” He leaned back on his chair and ran his eyes over me.

“You don’t seem to have much of a physique but I am sure this work will build you up in time.” He continued to stare at me.

“So I need to be muscular then?” I replied, meeting the man’s incessant gaze.

“No not really my lad but this is a tough place and sometimes it can be a case of the survival of the fittest. I am sure you will get used to it in time. Most of the apprentices that have passed through here have managed to get through it.”

I was not sure what he meant by ‘survival of the fittest,’ but I wanted to give this job my best shot. There were not many jobs that paid this well while under training.

“Come on then, let me introduce you to the men.” With that he got up from behind his desk and led me out.

We walked across some open ground to a large wooden hut. Blunt opened the door and ushered me inside. There I found about a dozen or so men all seated at long bench tables casually chatting. As I entered the hut it all went quiet.

OK lads, this is our latest apprentice who has just joined us. I feel sure you will all give him a warm welcome and make him feel at home here.”

There was a small amount of muttering going around the room.

A big man nearest the door spoke up. “Ah fresh meat and such a bonny lad as well. He should fit in very nicely.” Everyone in the hut laughed

“Anyway, I will leave him in your capable hands.” With that Blunt walked off and left me standing in the doorway staring at all those faces.

“What’s your name young fella?” Said the big man at the front.

I swallowed before I finally managed to squeak out the words. “My name is Brian.”

“Well we are very pleased to meet you Brian.” Come and sit down and tell us all about yourself.”

So for the next few minutes I gave them all a brief resume of my life thus far. There was not much to tell really as I had led such a sheltered life.

I learned that the big guys name was Ronnie Scott. He had a rough unshaven appearance and I thought to myself that I would not like to get on the wrong side of him. He came from one of the rougher parts of Glasgow. Eventually all the men introduced themselves to me. They came from all parts of the UK. They all looked like a pretty tough bunch; I was like a fish out of water among them. I guess we all have to start somewhere in this life and here I was, about to give the whole show my best shot.

Right at the back was a younger looking man called Bobby. He told me he was nearing the end of his apprenticeship. He volunteered to show me around the refinery.

I was quite relieved to have him as my guide on the first day. The others were so intimidating and made me dreadfully nervous to be around them. I put it all down to my underlying shyness to the world in general.

Bobby was great, he had an amusing and witty quality to him and I felt very comfortable in his presence. The refinery was huge and Bobby told me that we could not possibly see it all in one day.

“I will get the lorry driver, Alfie to show you the rest of it. There is a place called the tank farm. It consists of 14 square miles of oil tanks. You have to see it to believe it. It is so desolate down there; it is like being in another world. You can walk around for hours and not see another living soul.”

Bobby could see the incredulous look in my eyes. “I like you Brian but you will have to toughen up to work here. Being a new apprentice has its drawbacks believe me!”

I was puzzled. “What do you mean by drawbacks?”

“Well I won’t go into them in detail at this time because I don’t want to scare you away on your first day. But be advised, things will happen to you as a young apprentice!”

With that remark he scared me even more. “Please, tell me what you mean, you are worrying me now!”

“Have you come into this job without any knowledge of what goes on then?” He looked surprised.

I stammered. “Well errr….yes!”

“Well as a new apprentice you will experience what I can only call initiation ceremonies.”

I just stared at him and wondered what the hell he was on about! “Tell me about these ceremonies.”

Bobby was hesitant. “I don’t want to put you off this job Brian but I think all apprentices go through these experiences no matter where they work. Don’t worry, you will survive. Look at me, I have.” He let out a small chuckle

I was sort of relieved because here he was alive and living to tell the tale. Whatever the tale was.

“So tell me, what is going to happen to me?” I waited for his answer with baited breath.

“Please don’t worry yourself too much Brian. It is all done in good fun. They just play tricks on you and try to humiliate you a bit. It’s all part of the game that the tradesmen play.” Bobby just seemed to want to shrug it all off.

“Can you just give me some small idea of the pranks they play?” I continued to push him on the subject.

“If I tell you too much they will consider me as a snitch and then they will turn on me. And I definitely don’t want that to happen!”

“You have got me very worried now.” I gave him a pleading look.

“OK, just one then.”

Bobby then described how they had tied his hands behind his back and put him underneath a large metal bin. And then went on to say how they banged the top of the bin with hammers making it very deafening inside and hurting his ears.

I was quite relieved to hear that was all these pranks were. I was thinking all sorts of things that were far worse. I guess that was my warped mind working overtime again.

I left my inquiries at that and gave Bobby a rest from any further questions about ‘initiation ceremonies.’ He seemed much relieved.

Chapter 2

The next day after a quick chat with the other men I was told to go and see Alfie the lorry driver. He was going to take me down to the tank farm and show it to me. I found him near the main office and said hello to him.

Alfie was a man in his late thirties with a stocky but powerful build and tightly cropped curly hair. He seemed like a happy soul and appeared to take an immediate liking to me. This put me at my ease straight away.

“Come on then young man, climb aboard. Let’s take you for a little ride.” With that he climbed up into his lorry and started it up.

I quickly followed and sat next to him in the cab. We seemed to have driven for quite a long time; it must have been at least 5 or 6 miles to the tank farm! I was amazed at what I saw when we got there. The huge tanks just seemed to go on for miles and miles and of course they did. It was a strange eerie place with no sign of life. Alfie seemed amused at my wide eyed amazement.

“Big huh?” He chuckled

“Yeah, massive.” I replied.

Having driven around for a while we came to a small wooden hut with some bits and pieces stored outside under a tarpaulin.

“This is where our men base themselves when they work down here. In this hut they have their  lunch breaks in between working among all these tanks. It can be very lonely down here at times. It is not a very popular place to work but someone has to.” Alfie stopped his lorry just outside the front door of the hut.

“Come on, let me show you around.” Alfie jumped out of the cab.

Having fumbled with some keys Alfie eventually managed to unlock the door to the little hut. The inside was a smaller version of the one back at the main compound. It had a metal topped table running down the centre with wooden benches on each side. Apart from that there was not much else to see.

Alfie went outside and over to the tarpaulin nearby. He then unbuttoned the bib and brace he was wearing and started to pee all over the tarpaulin. I found myself staring at him. Not because he was having a pee in such an open place but at the sheer size of his cock. I had never seen one as big as that ever.

Alfie spotted me staring at him, which seemed to amuse him very much. “How would you like to use this as a tow rope?” He chuckled

His remark snapped me out of myself. I had not realised I had been staring so intently. Alfie of course was excited that I had found his big dick so interesting. I, on the other hand, had just been amazed at its bulk and embarrassed that he had caught me staring at him.

Alfie had a broad grin on his face “Did you like what you saw?”

I had no answer for him. I was too embarrassed at what I had done. He had totally got the wrong impression of me.

Alfie pushed me back into the hut and against the table. He started to rub his groin into mine. I went red with embarrassment.

“Mmmm….you excited me the moment I saw you young fella. You are so pretty for a boy!”

He continued with his grinding.

“Please don’t do this Alfie. Please stop!” I pleaded

He took no notice of my pleas. My behaviour had excited him and I now knew I had given him the wrong impression. His grinding became more intense. By now he had me totally pinned to the table top. The whole weight of his body was on me. I could not move, I was trapped! I carried on begging him to stop but he was having none of it. I felt his big hands pulling at the front of my jeans. I froze at this latest assault on my clothing. Before long my fly was open and I could feel his fingers eagerly seeking out what they wanted. With expert ease Alfie undid my belt and pulled my jeans down below my buttocks. I tried to struggle but he was too strong for me. I then felt my briefs being pulled down. He had totally exposed my genitals; I could feel a cold breeze on my groin. I was dyeing with embarrassment.

“Alfie no, please don’t do this, I don’t want this!” I pleaded with him to stop but he took little notice.

“Come on you little fucking tease, give in to me, you know you want this. You have been asking for it ever since you got here!”

“No I don’t want this; you have got the wrong idea of me. Now stop please!” I begged and begged. I was really scared now

Alfie ignored me. He carried on groping me with his big fat fingers. Then to my utter horror I found myself responding to his squeezing of my cock and balls. I thought to myself. ‘No no this can’t be happening!’ My cock was starting to become erect. How can this be? I did not want this, so why am I getting an erection?

Naturally Alfie could not help but notice what was happening. He became even more exited and really started to rub the shaft of my cock hard. My treacherous member continued to grow and grow and in a short while was rock hard and pulsating!

“That’s it Bri Bri, come on let it all out, you know you want this!” He began to salivate

I was now totally at the mercy of his pummelling. I could feel my juices rising. No one on this earth had ever taken my cock in their hands like this. This was a whole new experience for me. So many feelings were running through my mixed up head. Shame, humiliation, sexual excitement, all rolled into one.

Alfie ripped open my shirt and started to bite my nipples. I screamed in pain. It hurt but at the same time it was exciting. Then it happened, I felt myself convulse. That incredible feeling you get when your balls tighten just before you cum. So intense, so wonderful, so shameful! Then whoosh, out it all spurted. Gush after gush after gush of that gooey white sticky liquid spilled out of me. I felt it squirt all over my belly. I heard my assailant cheering at what he had accomplished. He had ravaged me, raped me, if you could call it rape. Can it be rape if deep down you wanted it and responded to it? I was so confused and deeply ashamed of myself and Alfie knew it, of that I am sure.

“It didn’t take long to make you cum my lad. You must have been gagging for it!” He was laughing at his own joke as he licked up the sticky goo on my belly. It repulsed me, how could he do that?

“Mmm…there is nothing quite like the taste of a young man’s cum.” He ran his tongue around his moist lips.

He then started to turn me over. “No not that please Alfie, I really won’t let you do that!”

“Then you will do something else for me then.” He chortled. “On your knees!”

“W..w..what!”

“I said. “On your knees, you can swallow my cum to thank me for the pleasure I have given you”

“No please Alfie I have never done that to anyone. I don’t want to do it!” I was begging for mercy again!

“Well, the choice is yours Bri Bri, in your mouth or in your arse. What is it to be?

I really did not want to do either but given the choice I could not have taken his thick penis in my arse. He would have split me open

“Come on, you little shit, mouth or arse. What is it to be?”

After some hesitation I mumbled “Mouth.” And sank down on my knees.

I found myself staring at his crotch. As yet his giant dick was still inside his trousers but I could see its huge bulge. His hand moved quickly to his zipper and he pulled it down. In a split second he had released that huge lump of meat of his. It flopped out in a semi flaccid state but became erect the moment he saw the terror on my face with seeing it so close up.

“Suck it my darling boy. Suck it for all it’s worth. I want to squirt my cum down your throat. I want to see you swallow it all!”

I squeezed my eyes shut as I took his bulk into my mouth. I could hardly get my lips around it. The head was so large. It looked like it was going to shoot there and then. It seemed even bigger this close up. It was like a big purple balloon about to explode. I opened my mouth wide and he pushed it deep inside. It felt all warm and smooth. I am sure I could feel it pulsating. Then it started to happen again! The whole situation was starting to excite me. I was starting to get hard for the second time. I hoped Alfie would not see it, but see it he did.

“You really are a little slut aren’t you?” I heard him say.

I could not answer him as my mouth was full of his meat. He started to push it deeper into my throat and I started to gag.

“Mmmmphh……ackkkk…..guckkk!

I could hear Alfie laughing his head off. He loved every minute of this as he shoved it in and out.

“Suck harder you little fuck, suck like your life depended on it!”

I did as he said. I have never sucked anything harder than this in my life.

“Cup my balls. Caress them, come on!” He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head into his crotch. I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat.

Soon after that I felt his balls tighten as he was about to shoot his load. Then he came and came and came. His warm sticky liquid hit the back of my throat and slowly ran down into my gullet. It was a strange taste. I could only liken it to warm seawater. It was not repellent to me, just not what I had expected. Then again, I did not know what to expect really.

“Good boy, open your mouth. Let me see if you have swallowed it all?” Alfie peered into my open mouth and satisfied himself that I had swallowed the lot.

I bowed my head in shame. My emotions were all over the place. I felt the shame the humiliation and the pure sexual adrenalin of it all rolled into one. Alfie put his hands under my armpits and hauled me to my feet. He looked me deep in the eyes, searching in them to try and get some idea as to what my feelings were with regard to what had just happened!

I stared back at him. “Please Alfie; don’t tell anyone about this, I am so ashamed!”

Alfie looked relieved. “Don’t worry; it will be our little secret. I won’t tell anyone what a little cum slut you are. You can be my very own little sperm bank!”

“No please, this must never happen again. I don’t know what came over me but this is the first and last time!” I felt a tear run down my hot cheek.

“Your arse is mine Bri Bri, all mine and don’t you forget it!” He gave my face a little pat with his huge hand. “And I love this nice podgy cock of yours, it is very pretty. Next time it will be my turn to suck you off!”

I just shook my head. “No Alfie, no more. This is a one off for me!”

“If you think this is the last time we will do this then you have got it all wrong my son!” He patted my cheek again. “If you don’t want this to get out then you will do what you are told. You are mine know, all mine!” He laughed out loud.

He caressed me all over; I felt my skin tighten as the goose bumps spread over it.

“You may not know it but you have body similar to a young woman. So slim, so beautifully proportioned. I could eat you up.” He tweaked my harden nipples. I felt myself wince at his touch.

“Well, we have to be getting back to the main office. As much as I would love to explore you some more.” He then shoved his mighty phallus back into his trousers. I was still standing there. Shirt wide open, trousers around my ankles and cock still in a semi flaccid state. Alfie bent down and kissed my cock which twitched to the touch of his lips.

“Beautiful.” I heard him say. “Beautiful.” He then turned around and waited for me to dress.

Chapter 3

Luckily for me Alfie did not get the chance to nail me at the tank farm again as I was put to work near our main office. I constantly wondered if he had said anything to anyone. Sometimes some of the guys would give me certain knowing looks but had never said anything. One morning as I entered the main hut I was confronted with the site of Bobby being groped. They had got him on the floor and were squeezing his cock and balls through his boiler suit. He looked like he was in agony. I don’t know what he had done to deserve that but after a while they let him up and he ran out.

I saw him later that day and he just shrugged the whole episode off. He just said that it was all a part of being an apprentice. I didn’t dare tell him what had happened to me, although Bobby did ask me if anything had happened yet. I just told him no, nothing had happened! I don’t think he believed me. I am not a good liar.

I found tools for my trade to be very expensive. I was on a good wage as I mentioned but trying to buy the tools I needed was a real problem. One day I was in the main hut alone when I saw a very expensive tool that was used to punch holes in sheet metal. I had been after one of those for some time but could never afford one. So there was one just laying there. I knew of course that it belonged to one of the tradesmen but temptation got the better of me and I helped myself to it and put it in my toolbox.

Nothing happened at first but then the mutterings amongst the guys started. The man who owned the expensive punch was saying that it had been stolen. Fred, our foreman was called to try and sort it out. He called us all back to the hut that afternoon and got us all to open our toolboxes. My heart nearly stopped when I knew what was happening. They were going to find me out, that was for sure.

I felt my face redden as I was told to open my box. There was the stolen hole punch for all to see. I heard words like “fucking little thief,” and stuff like that. I was in deep trouble and I knew it.

I found myself apologising to the man who owned it but I knew this was not going to be enough. They all looked to Fred for his opinion on what to do with me. I pleaded with him not to sack me, I told him I loved this job and I needed it badly. He went on to say I had a funny way of showing it.

“If you agree to whatever punishment the men want to dish out to you then I will leave the matter with them. What have you to say about that?” He awaited my answer.

“What sort of punishment can I expect?” I asked

“As I said, I will leave it up to the guys here. It’s up to you if you are willing to accept it or not. Otherwise I have no alternative but to dismiss you.”

I gave it some thought and told him I would accept the punishment.

Fred nodded to the men. “OK do what you have to do. I don’t want any more to do with this matter. You can have the rest of the afternoon off to punish the lad.”

My heart was pounding; I really had no idea what they had planned for me. My imagination was running wild. I had a fair idea it would involve some sort of pain but that was about it.

Ronnie Scott seemed to be the main guy in charge of my punishment. He stepped forward and grabbed me by the scruff of the neck.

“We don’t take kindly to thieves around here. So we are going to do something to you that you won’t ever forget.” He then gave me a severe shaking.

I was hoping that my punishment would just be a bit of roughing up. I could stand that, I knew it would hurt but I would get over it.

“Have you ever heard or tarring and feathering?” Enquired Ronnie

“I….. errr…. ummm….errr….yes I think so.” I could hardly speak having heard what Ronnie had just said.

“Well we have our own version of it here.” All the men in the hut started to laugh.

“We use bitumen and sawdust. How do you feel about that then?” Ronnie waited for me to answer.

“Can you just give me a beating? I am sure that would satisfy you all.”

“Oh no, that is too quick and convenient. We want you to remember this day young fella!”

The door opened and one of the guys I knew as Pete walked in with some plastic sheeting. He laid it out to cover the floor. Another guy came in carrying a large pot of steaming bitumen, and then another arrived with a bag of sawdust. I shivered; this was going to be very messy for me. But would it be so bad? I wasn’t sure about it all.

Ronnie marched me onto the plastic sheet. “OK let’s get on with this. Strip off all your clothes.”

I was too shocked to say anything. I had agreed to be punished by them. Now I must get on with it. I slowly peeled off my clothes down to my underpants.

Ronnie shook me again. “Come take it all off, I want you totally naked for this!”

Having removed everything my body shook even more. I had read about this type of punishment but had never given it much thought until now.

Are y..you..going to put that stuff all over me?” I stammered

“No young man, what do you take us for? We are just going to smear it on the parts that matter!” Ronnie was really laughing now.

“W…wha…what parts?” I stammered again.

“It’s going all around your balls, cock and arsehole. You will have great fun trying to remove it all. Bitumen is the ultimate sticky stuff. That coupled with sawdust will make trying to get if off sheer hell!” There was even more laughter.

I started to squirm. This was going to be far worse than I had ever imagined. They told me to lie flat on my back on the plastic sheeting which I did. I was held in a spread eagle position. My arms and legs firmly held by the men. Ronnie knelt down beside me with the pot of steaming Bitumen. He began to slowly stir it with a big brush. They were really hanging this whole process out. They wanted me to agonise about it for every minute, prolonging the torture for me.

I heard one of the onlookers say he was getting a hard on just by seeing my naked body. And went on to say he was ashamed as he was not gay. Whoopee doo, I thought to myself. I wondered if he would like to swap places.

Ronnie had finished his stirring and applied a liberal amount of Bitumen to the brush. He then got hold of my cock and started applying the black gunk all around my balls and crotch. I let out a yelp as it was very hot. Not hot enough to burn me but hot enough to make my eyes water. Ronnie really seemed to be enjoying himself. They rolled me over onto my belly and then Ronnie plastered the Bitumen all over my butt cheeks and into my butt crack. He took great delight in pushing the rough brush up into my arsehole. By this time I was yelling and screaming at the top of my voice.

After what seemed like an age Ronnie put the pot and brush down and let Pete start to pat the sawdust into the Bitumen. He too was relishing his work. He didn’t miss a single crack or crevice. The whole of my nether regions were now covered in that sticky mess of sawdust and Bitumen. When they were satisfied they let go of my arms and legs and just let me lay there quietly sobbing. It had been a terrible experience as they said it would. The whole thing was humiliating and terribly painful in the extreme.

Now there I lay, naked in the centre of the room being stared at by around a dozen guys. Even Alfie was there, he had heard on the grapevine what was about to happen and nearly broke his neck getting here to see my punishment. A lot of the onlookers had admitted they got erections watching me struggle. Alfie was no exception; he had loved every minute of it as most of them had done.

I don’t know exactly how long my ordeal had lasted for but it was now almost time to go home. My punishment had started just after lunch, so several hours had passed. The whole thing now just seemed like a blur of laughing on my tormentor’s part and screaming for mercy on mine. I was hoarse from screaming, I had little voice left.

Fred came in and ignored me as I lay on the floor. It was time for the men to go home. Without looking at me Fred told the guys to get me over to the washroom as he wanted to lock up. I was then frog marched over to the washroom and thrown on the floor together with my clothes.

Ronnie stood over me. “Now it’s up to you what you want to do young fella. You can either put your clothes on over the Bitumen and sawdust and go home as you are. Or, you can try and clean some of it off here. The choice is yours, we are off!”

With that they all left me alone lying on the washroom floor. I was still sobbing, more from pure embarrassment than anything else.

I lay there for a while before deciding to get to my feet. I could still feel the heat around my balls and cock. That black shit felt heavy on my crotch. They had not spared the amount they had used. I stood at the sink wondering how the hell I would get this off. There was plenty of soap around but that alone would not get it off me. I needed some kind of spirit.  I remembered there was a can of white spirit around the back of the hut. So I put my shirt over my shoulders and went to find it. Thankfully it was still there so I carried it back to the washroom with a load of old rags I had found.

I then began the painstaking job of wiping the sawdust impregnated Bitumen off of my crotch, cock and balls. I was so engrossed in what I was doing I did not notice a man who had come into the washroom.

“Hello, what have we got here then?”

The sound of his voice made me jump out of my skin.

“Oh…..oh….shit I never heard you arrive!” I looked at him opened mouthed.

“How in the hell did you get all that stuff over your vitals like that then?” He was looking at me in wide eyed amazement.

I just shook my head. “It’s a long story but it has happened and I really need to get some of it off before I go home.”

The man smiled. “Do you want me to help you?”

“No no it’s OK I can manage.” I really did not want a strange man rubbing spirit soaked rags all over my genitals. I had been through quite enough this day. I didn’t need any more grief at this stage.

“Well I insist young man. I can’t leave you here like this. I want to help you.”

“No please, I can manage really.” He was starting to make me nervous.

“Well!” He went on. “I can’t pass up this opportunity, finding myself here in a deserted washroom with a lovely looking young man. Who, by the way, is totally naked and needs help in getting lots of black gooey stuff off of his cock and balls. It would be very silly of me to pass up on something like this.”

Oh god, I thought to myself. I am naked in a washroom and a sexual predator has just walked in. How was I going to get out of this one?

I tried pleading with him to let me clean myself up but it was no good. He was most insistent and was starting to become quite nasty at my constant rejections of his help. I could see he was not going to pass up on the chance to have a pop at me. What could I do? He was a lot bigger than me; he could really hurt me if he wanted too. I didn’t need any more trouble today. I had had enough!

“OK then if you insist. But please don’t hurt me mister. I have been through enough today. I am at breaking point!”

“Me! Hurt someone as lovely as you. Never in a million years. To me you are an angel sent from heaven. I would not hurt a hair on your lovely body.”

That confirmed it to me. He was going to have his way with me and there was really nothing I could do. I felt sure if I resisted he would harm me in some way. I did not want that. I knew I had to do the sensible thing and let him do whatever he wanted. Then maybe I could finally go home and have a good cry.

So the clean up began, I must say he was very gentle and kind to me. He held my cock so lovingly as he cleaned off the Bitumen and sawdust from it. He was gentleness itself. I found myself warming to him. He was not a bit like Alfie, he was crude and rough. This guy was totally different compared to him. I started to squirm at his touch. I could see he adored fondling me and I was beginning to respond to his administrations. It must have been getting very late now but I could not care less. This man was sending me into raptures. He was doing a great job on me. My groin area was not looking perfect but it was a lot better than it was. I thanked the stranger for his help.

“It was my pleasure young man but before I go there is one more thing I must do.”

“What is that?” I asked

“I can’t leave without fucking you.”

“No, I have never let anyone do that to me and I am not about to start now. And anyway, I am in no fit state for that sort of thing. I am too messy down there.”

“Shush my pretty one, I will make sure all is clean around the bit I want.” He smiled knowingly.

“No, I can’t do that with a complete stranger.”

It was the first time I had seen anger in his eyes. He grabbed my balls and squeezed very hard. I had never known pain like it. I screamed and screamed.

“Now then, do we have a deal?” He was smiling again

Ok Ok, please don’t do that again, do what you want and leave me alone.” Tears ran down my face.

“There now, I knew you would see sense. I think this will be a very interesting way to clean up your arsehole. Don’t worry, I will not take long, I do not intend to prolong your agony. It will be just a few quick thrusts followed by me emptying my load in you. Then I will leave you in peace. I just have to have you my dear boy.”

He was a man of his word. The man applied copious amounts of liquid soap onto his engorged cock and pushed it quite brutally into my rectum. It was like no other sensation I have ever experienced. It hurt like hell as he pushed passed my sphincter muscle and on up into my rectum. His thrusts were quite savage and there was an urgency about them. A tremendous heat built up in my arse as he continued to pummel into me. Liquid soap was no substitute for KY gel that’s for sure. However, he was true to his word. A few more violent thrusts and he shot his load into my rectum. He let out an almighty roar as he came. As rough and as painful as this sex was it had excited me. After he bade me a hasty farewell I found myself finishing myself off. Just a few quick strokes and I had an orgasm to end all orgasms. I was thoroughly spent; my knees were trembling at the thought of all that had happened this day.

That night I slept the sleep of the dead.

Chapter 4

The following few days were very tense in the hut. Although I had accepted their punishment they still seemed to resent me for what I had done. Also the guys who got erections on seeing me like that still had some guilt issues on why it had aroused them.

When I was alone with Bobby I asked him if anything like that had been done to him. He said no, nothing like that had happened to him. He went on to say that he had not stolen anything, so why would he be punished like that. I felt sure he had been through some stuff but I did not press him on the subject. He did say that he was relieved a new apprentice was now on the scene and that it would take the pressure off of him. I must say that didn’t sit too well with me.

Watching me being stripped naked and punished seemed to have made the guys see me in a new light. They felt they could take a few more liberties with me. Quite often I found myself being pinned up against the wall and having my balls squeezed. Groping me became the new sport during the lunch and tea breaks. I began to dread going into that hut.

One day my foreman Fred called me into his office. I stood in front of his desk while he eyed me up and down.

“So how’s it going then?”

I gave him a quizzical look. “How is what going?”

“Have things settled down since your punishment?” He leaned back in his chair.

“Well more of less, things do get a bit tense at times.” I was uncomfortable with the look Fred was giving me.

“You were very lucky not to get the sack you know. I don’t usually tolerate thieves on my work force. But I need to satisfy myself that all is well between you and the others. I don’t want any tensions building up.”

“Please don’t worry about that.” I told him. “I am sure it will all settle down in time.” I could feel Fred was still worrying about it all.

“Things have changed around here since you arrived on the job. I can’t explain it really. It’s like a girl has joined the team and it’s upsetting the whole balance of things.”

I gave him a surprised look. “What do you mean it’s like a girl has joined the team? That is ridiculous!”

He raised his eyebrows. “Is it? Look at you with your pretty boy looks. They all fancy you, even the so called straight guys. I see the way they look at you. Things have got even worse since they saw you naked and having a handful of your cock. Like I say, it’s like having a girl around, and it’s causing tensions.”

I could not believe what I was hearing. “I hope it will not affect my position here as an apprentice.” I told him.

“Well, I will have to speak to John Blunt about the situation. We can’t afford any scandals on the refinery. That is the last thing we want.”

“Scandals, why would there be any scandals? I know I stepped out of line by stealing something but I have paid the price and kept it all to myself.” I gave him one of my pleading looks.

“Yes, I will give you that; you have not gone bleating to all and sundry about it. You seem to know how to be discreet.”

I was relieved to hear those words. Fred seemed to be starting to trust me.

“You know Brian, I like you very much. I am sure you can bring a lot to this company. It’s all just a case of how we treat you and how you treat us. I feel sure things will work out.” He gave me a knowing nod.

I felt like a great weight was lifting from my shoulders. I liked this man; he seemed almost fatherly toward me.

“Come here boy, come and stand next to me.” He beckoned me over with his finger.

Straight away something inside me tensed up, but I did what he wanted and stood next to him. Fred was still seated and once stood next to him my groin was almost in his face.

“Fuck me you are a handsome lad Brian, I have got to give you that. The moment I first saw you my cock twitched.” He leaned back to see what affect his words had on me.

“That’s very nice of you to say Fred but let’s not let this get out of hand eh?”

“Well, I know you desperately want to keep this job and I know a way of helping you keep it.” With that remark he pulled me towards him and cupped my arse cheeks and gave them a loving squeeze.

“Please Fred, don’t do this I beg you.” I tried to pull away from him but he held me tight.

“Do you want to keep your job or not?” He gave my arse another squeeze.

“Yes of course I want to keep my job.” I was still trying to back away from him but couldn’t.

“Then behave yourself and please your foreman.” He let out a small chuckle.

Fred got up out of his chair and went over to the office door and locked it. I knew then I was in for it. Something that foremen should not do to apprentices.

On returning from locking the door Fred pushed me up against the wall and nuzzled his face into my neck. I could feel his lips brushing my cheeks. He started to nip and suck on the side of my neck. I started to groan as I could feel my cock coming to life. As Fred pressed against me I could feel his cock pressing into my groin, he was totally erect inside his trousers.

“Good boy, I knew you would want to please your boss. What are you going to do for me then? Are you willing to do something nice for me?” He continued to suckle on my neck.

“What do you want me to do for you?” I asked nervously.

“I want you to tell me you are going to please me.”

My head was spinning; he wanted me to take the initiative. I had never done that before in my life. I knew that in order to secure my position here at the refinery I would have to perform sexual favours for this man. Fred pulled my shirt open and began to suck on my nipples. Every now and then he would give them a little nip with his teeth which made me jump. I gave some thought to the situation. What could I do to make sure my job was safe?

I decided I would give him a blow job and sank slowly to my knees. To my surprise Fred pulled my up again.

“No no, I don’t want you to suck me Brian; I want to suck you. I have heard about that pretty cock of yours and I want to see it and suck on it.”

I could not believe what I was hearing. He was going to suck me off!

With that Fred pushed me back on his desk and pulled my shirt over my head. His hands went urgently for the belt buckle on my jeans and undid it. Without any hesitation he pulled my zipper down and pulled my cock out. By now it was almost fully erect.

I could see him salivating. He then pulled my pants and jeans clean off leaving me totally naked apart from my boots and socks. I felt the warm wetness of his eager mouth as he took my fully erect cock into it. His sucking motions were ferocious; he was like a man possessed. At one time I thought he was going to suck my cock right off. I felt one of his hands cup my balls and start to squeeze them. He got a bit carried away and made me yelp in pain. He seemed to like hearing me yelp and it made him squeeze even more. I thought I was going to pass out at one stage. Eventually he stopped the squeezing, much to my relief and concentrated on trying to suck my cock head off.

“I hope you have plenty of spunk for me.” I heard him mutter in between those mighty sucks of his.

It wasn’t long before I could feel the sap rising deep down in my balls. Already they had tightened and were retracting high up into my groin. Then came the release, whoosh, whoosh. Gush after almighty gush spurted from my pulsating cock. It seemed to go on and on much to Fred’s delight. He eagerly swallowed every last drop down. When I was finally spent Fred stood up smacking his cum soaked lips.

“Mmmm….your cum tastes yummy.” His tongue was still busy licking his sticky lips.

My whole body was shaking with the experience of Fred’s administrations. I thought to myself. ‘If all blow jobs were like that, bring ‘em on!’

When Fred had finished licking his lips I asked him if that was it? To my surprise he said yes.

“I have heard how lovely you body was. And I just had to experience it this one time. Seeing you cum like that was the biggest turn on for me ever. And being able to taste you as well was the icing on the cake. You can now rest assured you job is safe and I won’t bother you again for sexual favours. This was a one off for me; I just had to have you.”

I didn’t know what to say really. I was expecting things to be different. I didn’t think it would be me getting the blow job. And in allowing it to happen I had now secured my job at the refinery. From now on things could only get better I thought to myself.

Fred watched me as I put my clothes back on. “I assume you will carry on being discreet young man? I don’t want anything to happen that will spoil things.”

I nodded. “Yes Fred, you can rely on me, this is our secret.”

He smiled. “Just one more thing, if things get out of hand between you and the other men just have a quiet word with me and I will try and sort things out for you.”

It was my turn to smile. “Thanks Fred, I will bare that in mind but I hope things will never come to that.”

Fred gave a contented nod. “Well let’s hope so, but I do know what those men are like and you seemed to have awoken the beast in them. I see a look of pure lust in their eyes when they look at you. Please be careful around them. I have to tread a fine line between you and them.”

I nodded again. “Don’t worry yourself; I think things will be OK once they get over my little episode of thievery.”

Fred got up and unlocked the office door. “I am not so sure about that Brian, just be careful and take it easy OK?” He opened the door and let me out.

As I walked back to the main compound my head was spinning in the light of this latest event. I wondered how many other apprentices had been sucked off by their foreman? I am guessing not many. I chuckled inwardly to myself.

Chapter 5

A few more days went by and I managed to keep my head down and stay out of trouble. I was usually the first person in each morning as I liked to get up early. I enjoyed the quiet of the dawn. I got the keys to the hut from the main gate and let myself in.

Having hung up my jacket I looked at the work rota on the notice board. I scanned it for my name and could not help but notice a name that amused me very much. ‘TIPLADY.’ I laughed out loud.

I repeated the name out loud to myself and said. “Who in the hell has a name like that?”

Having said it I was aware of a presence behind me. “It’s my name, have you got a problem with it you little shit!”

I turned slowly and was confronted by this huge guy who towered over me.

“Errrr……no……I don’t have a problem with it.”

“Then why were you laughing when you repeated it to yourself.” He had a face like thunder

“You think it is a stupid name don’t you?” Now he was scowling

“Ummm…..no not at all, I have never heard that name before.” I think I must have still had a smile on my face as he grabbed me by the neck and slammed me against the wall.

“I’ll take that stupid fucking grin off your face you little weasel!” He seemed to be getting angrier by the minute.

“No please, I wasn’t making fun of it honest.” He was choking me.

“You are that new kid everyone is talking about aren’t you? Well you don’t do anything for me I can assure you. I don’t take kindly to people taking the piss out of me!” With that he punched me hard in the belly.

I doubled over and went down like a sack of potatoes. I found myself gasping for breath as he hauled me up on my feet again.

“Not laughing now are you pretty boy?” This time it was his turn to smile.

I couldn’t speak; he had knocked the wind out of me. He was a powerful man. I thought now he had satisfied himself by punching me in the gut that would be the end of the matter but I was wrong.

“So, what is so special about you then pretty boy? What is all the fuss about huh? He still had a firm grip on my throat.

“What’s the matter, has the cat got your tongue?” With that he ripped open my shirt and gave both my nipples the hardest of tweaks imaginable.

“Ahhhhhh….no please….oh god that hurts.” I was nearly sobbing.

Tiplady was now in his element. He was enjoying hurting me. He twisted my nipples for the second time, enjoying the cries he was getting from me

I managed to pluck up some courage. “For fucks sake what is your problem. Have you got no sense of humour?”

That seemed to set him off even more. “So you want to have a little banter with me do you boy?”

Tiplady ripped my shirt clean off. He then picked me up like I weighed nothing and slammed me down onto one on the tables. He knocked all the air clean out of my lungs. Then came the all too familiar undoing of my jeans. Tips big hands went straight into my waistband and within a split second they were off. Once again I found myself stark naked and at the mercy of a male assailant.

“For fucks sake there is nothing of you. What’s all this talk of what a good body you have? You are just a puny little runt!”

Before I knew it he had my balls in his grasp and he started to crush them between is massive fingers. My cries must have been heard outside as someone had entered the hut to see what was going on.

“What’s going on here?”

Tip turned around to face the man. “If you know what’s good for you I would get the fuck out while you can. I have some unfinished business with this little shit. Or do you want some of this as well?”

The man did not stop to argue. He turned on his heels and left as fast as he arrived.

I shouted after him. “Please get some help, he is killing me!”

With that I felt the full impact of Tips hand as he slapped me across the face. The back of my head hit the table top hard.

“Shut the fuck up you little squirt!”

My head was spinning from the blow. I didn’t know what this man’s problem was but I knew I was in serious trouble here. Everyone seemed terrified of him and I was not surprised. He was so violent. I tried to sit up but Tip knocked me down again with another violent slap to my face. Now I didn’t know what day of the week it was. I can vaguely remember being turned over and dragged to the end of the table. I felt that same pain I had felt in the washroom when that stranger had sodomised me.

The next thing I knew I was waking up on the floor naked as the day I was born. I had pains all over my body. But the centre of the pain was in my rectum. I reached round and touched my arsehole with my finger. There was sticky goo all around it. It was running out of my arse. That evil fuck had shagged me while I was half unconscious. Now he was nowhere to be seen. What was it with these guys, what do they think I am? Some sort of receptacle for their sperm? Some sort of play thing? Fred was right; they were out to get me. I was rapidly turning into their fuck toy. The previous assaults on my body I could take but this last debacle with Tip was a nasty one. I had been beaten and well and truly fucked. My arse was telling me that in no uncertain terms.

I snapped out of my thoughts and quickly dressed myself. It would not be long now before the rest of the men arrived to start work for the day. I could not let them find me walking around naked at this time in the morning. They would surely be on me like a pack of wolves.

The rest of that day I reflected on the mornings events. I kept getting an erection at the thought of how Tip had treated me. I guess I liked the rough stuff along with everything else that was happening to me. Working on the refinery and getting so much attention from the guys was becoming an adventure. I felt sure this was going to be an interesting 5 years.

Chapter 6

A few weeks went by and I managed to stay out of trouble to a degree. Some days they cornered me and had some fun groping me and making me scream out in pain with lots of ball squeezing but that was about it.

One morning as I passed by the office Fred called me in. Every time he did that my heart would start to race. But he was a man of his word and never did try it on with me anymore. I guess he had satisfied his curiosity with me and that was that.

Fred sat down behind his desk and looked me up and down. “Listen son I have a problem. There is a big maintenance shutdown coming up and I need all the tradesmen I can get to work on it. That means I will have no one to work down at the tank farm. So I want you to go down there for the next few weeks and carry out the necessary maintenance duties. You have learnt enough now do what has to be done. Our company is paid by the refinery for two men to be on duty at all times but I can’t spare two men. So what I want you to do is wear different coloured overalls each day to make it look like more than one person is working there. Do I make myself clear?”

I was intelligent enough to realise what Fred was on about. He wanted me to take part in some sort of scam to try and cut corners.

“Yes, I get your drift Fred, but will I get into trouble if I do that?”

Fred leaned back on his chair and stared at me. “Well, let’s put it this way, you will definitely be in trouble if you don’t do it that’s for sure. I need people who will do as I say with no questions asked!”

I gave the proposition some thought and said I would do it. I valued this job too much to refuse.

“Good lad. You know what it is like down there. It is totally desolate apart from the odd engineer or two. No one is going to question you I feel sure about that. I just want you to make it look like two people are working down there. Is that too much to ask?”

I shook my head. “No it’s OK Fred I will do it for you.”

As I left the hut the thought of being at the mercy of Alfie again filled my head. He would be driving me down there and bringing me back every day. He will think Christmas has come.

The following Monday the main plant shut down and I was picked up by Alfie and we set off for the tank farm. Alfie was a real pain on the journey down. He kept squeezing the top of my leg. It didn’t hurt but it was very annoying. He was really happy with this turn of events. I knew I was going to be totally at his sadistic mercy.

“I have really missed you since we had our last encounter Bri. I hope we can make up for lost time. I got so horny when they were doing that punishment thing to you a while back. In fact a lot of the guys were turned on by it. A lot of them would not admit it though. But I could see all the tell tale bulges in their pants.” He was really laughing now.

I groaned. “Oh please Alfie, just drop me off and let me get on with the job in hand.”

He laughed again. “Ha ha, there is only one thing I want in my hand and that is your cock.”

I decided to ignore him and stared out of the lorry window at the passing scenery. This man was never going to let me rest and I had eight weeks of this same journey.

We pulled up outside the little hut and Alfie was out of the lorry like a shot. He was standing by the door as I got to the hut. I opened the door and Alfie quickly followed.

“Come on get your kit off, I don’t have much time. I have to get back to the main compound.” Already he was undoing his trousers.

“Alfie, for god’s sake behave yourself. I really don’t want this right now.” I tried to push him back outside.

But Alfie’s strength was far too much for me. I was no match for him. He pinned me up against the wall and ripped open my shirt. He managed to pull it off me in a second. Then he was in my jeans and fumbling for my cock. I let out a sharp cry as he cupped and squeezed by balls. His hands quickly moved up to the waistband of my jeans and hooked them down my legs. Within seconds I was naked apart from my boots and socks. I must have looked ridiculous.

“Mmmm…!”Alfie was salivating. “I have been waiting too long for this. I knew you were avoiding me but I have you now my son. You are all mine for the next few weeks.

Alfie pushed me back on the table and pinned me down. He started to kiss and lick my belly all over. His urgent mouth kissed and licked its way down to my now hardening cock. It was not too long before he had it in his hot mouth. He sucked on it like a man possessed. I will give him his dues; he certainly knew how to suck cock.

In between sucks he mumbled. “Cum for me young fella, let me taste you!”

I groaned as I felt my balls tighten; my sap was starting to rise. Then, out it gushed in all its glory. Alfie relished it, he sucked and squeezed every last drop out of me.

He smacked his lips. “You taste so good Bri. I hope you have plenty more for later….mmmm!”

I went to get up but he held me there. “And where do you think you are going eh?”

“I….errr….thought you had finished?” I looked surprised

“Finished….god no! Just got to finish things off now. He then flipped my naked body over.

This was the moment I had been dreading. I knew he was going to bugger me. I braced myself.

As Alfie spat on my arsehole, I felt his massive cock meat at the entrance. He was pushing like mad. I knew it would not be long before that huge purple head pushed its way past my sphincter muscle. With one mighty shove it was in. I felt his length travel up into my rectum. Next came that huge burning pain I was now familiar with. Alfie’s cock was a lot larger than the one the guy in the washroom had. The pain grew even more intense as Alfie started to pump into me. I did not even have the lubrication of the soap this time. Just Alfie’s spit. Luckily he was in a hurry and it wasn’t too long before I heard his cries as he shot his load deep into my rectum.

Alfie flopped down on top of my back and let out a sated gasp. I looked up at the window and to my horror there were two guys peering in. They must have heard the noise I was making

I cried out. “Alfie get off, we are being watched!”

By the time Alfie looked up the faces were gone. Alfie quickly pulled up his trousers and pants and went outside but by that time the onlookers had disappeared.

Alfie came back inside. “Who were they?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know do I? This is only my second time down here!”

“They must be the engineers that oversee this place.” He carried on tucking his shirt in.

Alfie did not seem too bothered by what had happened but I certainly was. After all I was going to be based down here for the next two months.

“Well, those guys know they have a little slut based down here now, so maybe your luck is in.” He chortled.

“It’s not funny Alfie; I find you a real pain at times like this. I don’t want any more unwanted attention!” I frowned at him.

Alfie put his arms around me and cupped my buttocks. You are a delight Bri. So fucking tight. The grip on my cock when I fuck you is incredible. You have me cumming far too quickly. I wished it would last longer but you are way too fuckable. He then gave me the deepest of kisses. His tongue was almost down my throat making me gag. It was the most savage of kisses and it seemed to go on and on.

Then he broke away. “As much as I would like to stay with you all day Bri I have to get back. I am late already.”

With that he gave me a little peck on the cheek and departed. I just sat back on the edge of the metal topped table panting. He had drained me; it had all been very quick and rough. My arse ached from the intrusion of his thick cock and his cum was still trickling out of me.

Still naked I rummaged in my bag for some tissues to wipe myself. As I started to put my jeans back on there was a pounding on the hut door. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

“Who is it, what do you want?” I was in a panic.

The door flew open and there stood four men dressed in boiler suits. I recognised two of them straight away. They were the men at the window.

“We have just come to see if you are OK young man.” Said the first man.

“I…..errr….I….am fine thanks. I stammered

The men pushed their way into the hut.

The first man spoke again. “In all my years of working down here I have never seen a show like the one you and that lorry driver just put on.”

The other men laughed at the remark. In my confusion I had forgotten that I was still stark naked. I was just clutching my jeans in front of my body.

The first man pulled them out of my grasp. “Let’s have a look at you then. I want to see what that lorry driver was so excited about.”

By now they were all around me, they all had the familiar bulges at the front of their boiler suits.

“Very nice little body.” Said one. “So fuckable.

My heart was racing once more. I was in deep trouble I knew it. These guys were going to have me and there was nothing I could do about it. I didn’t want them to hurt me that’s for sure.

The first man stood in front of me. “Let me tell you how it’s going to be. You obviously like it in the arse, so who are we to deny you? So just bend over the end of that table and let us do the business. Then we will leave you alone”

I just shook my head is despair. “Please you guys you have got me all wrong. That was not how it looked believe me!”

The first man spoke again. “Oh we know how it looked alright. You are just a little cum slut and we are going to give you plenty. Now turn around and bend over that table, or do we have to make you?”

The four men had started to salivate. “OK OK, but please don’t hurt me.”

The first man tapped the side of my face with his hand. “We don’t want to hurt you dear boy, we just want to fuck you. Now bend over!”

He turned me around and forced me to bend over the end of the table. They had come prepared because out of the corner of my eye one of the men was unscrewing a large jar of Vaseline. I felt one of them spreading a liberal amount around my anus. The others had by now got their cocks out and were putting Vaseline on them.

I braced myself as I felt the first cock pushing at my entrance. Alfie had already stretched my sphincter muscle with his bulk so the first cock just went straight in and up. The man pumped and pumped into me at an alarming rate and with some ferocity. A great deal of heat built up just before he shot his load into me.

A great cheer went up as the others realised he had ejaculated. The first man’s cock was quickly followed by the second who came equally as quickly. By now my arsehole was smothered in Vaseline jelly, so the other cocks slipped in with relative ease.

The whole thing was over in about twenty minutes but they wanted more. They flipped me over and I felt a mouth plunge onto my now erect cock. They all took turns in sucking me and it was not too long before I came in one of their mouths.

The whole thing was a blur. I felt myself shoot quite a load and whoever it was swallowed it down with a relish. The whole scene to me was terribly erotic. There I was, spread eagled on that table with four men giving my genitals all the attention they could possibly want. The men had very good recovery powers as they all managed to each shoot another load all over my naked body.

I just lay there trembling as they put their cocks away.

The first man leaned over my prone body and gave me a peck on the cheek.

“Thank you for being so accommodating young man. Be sure to expect another visit from us in the not too distant future.”

With that they all left.

For the next two months I was fucked by Alfie and those engineer guys repeatedly. They even played a game where I had to run off into the tank farm and they would hunt me down. For this game I was only allowed to wear shorts. Thus when they caught me they only had one item of clothing to remove to get to the bits of me they wanted. It was an erotic game I must say. I did not make it too difficult for them to catch me. Once caught I was cock and ball tortured and then sodomised to within an inch of my life. At the end of the day my arse would be on fire. It was not surprising as some days I was fucked by at least four to six men.

My eight weeks on the tank farm passed very quickly. It was a feast of erotic pleasure and pain for me. Alfie had relished every day of it. The engineers would sometimes arrive at the hut just after Alfie left. This meant they had me for the whole day until he came back again to pick me up. By that time I was a physical wreck. The assaults on my body were relentless. I still had not recovered by the next day when the whole process would start all over again.

That was eight weeks of my life that I would never forget. In fact looking back my whole apprenticeship period will burn in my memory forever. Now being a fully fledged tradesman it was my turn to put new apprentices through their paces. Oh how I miss those halcyon days.

End