Snatched

By Aldric

Copyright 2025 by Aldric
pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the underscores (between pietar, the, and fearless) are part of the name and must be included.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

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Author’s Note: This story is a bit darker than most of mine.

Snatched

The trip was a reward for many hours of hard work creating, setting up, and taking down the sets used for the Cleaver Middle School play. None of the nine kids had acted in the play, but the sets were beautiful, and constructed and modified in record time. During the play, other modifications were needed, and different parts of the set had to be moved or replaced. The play was a total success, and the drama teacher, Ryan Goldman, used his own money to get the kids to an amusement park in the big city 75 miles away. All but one. For reasons unknown, Finn McCarthy had not been at the school. Mr. Goldman had the bus driver wait as long as they could, but finally the time ran out and they had to leave without him.

They were not far out of town, traveling along a two-lane road that led to the highway, when a truck pulled out in front of them from a side street. It got to the middle of the road and stopped.

“Hang on,” Diego Lopez, the bus driver said calmly as he braked hard. “We’ll be back on our way as soon as that truck figures out where it is going.”

He stopped the bus a dozen yards from the truck. It sat there, and he honked the horn. Twice. Still, it sat blocking the road. Mr. Lopez began looking to see if there was room to get around behind or in front of the truck blocking them when he noticed a car come up behind them. Three persons, all wearing masks and dark capes that covered their bodies came out of the car and ran to the bus door.

“Open up,” a voice said. Mr. Lopez shook his head no, but a gun was produced and aimed at a window where Brice Kingman sat. Fearing the man might actually shoot the boy, he opened the door and the three men hurried inside. As soon as the third one got in, the truck in front of the bus backed out of the way.

“Conducir, despaciao,” the lead man said in Spanish. To the kids, he said in heavily accented English, “Everything you have with you goes into the bags. Phones, tablets, everything.” The other two men went down the aisle with bags held out for the kids and Mr. Goldman.

As directed, the bus driver slowly drove down the highway.

Once all the kids had emptied their pockets into the bags, one of the men stood in the back of the bus and the other in the middle.

The man in front looked behind them and then out the front window. He turned back to the bus driver and said, “Detener. Stop here.”

As soon as the bus was stopped, he stepped out and again pointed the gun at the first-row window. To the driver, he said, “Out. You and the other adult.”

Once Mr. Goldman and Mr. Lopez were alongside the bus, he ordered them both to strip. They hesitated, and then they heard a commotion from inside the bus. They looked and saw the man in the back had picked up Jushua Smith, who had been in the sixth row, and was choking the boy.

Fearing they would kill the kid, both adults began stripping. They looked back at Joshua, who was still held standing but was no longer being choked. They got to their boxers and froze.

“Esos Tambien,” the man with the gun ordered as he pointed at their last item of clothing. “Everything off!”

Fearing for the lives of the kids as well as their own lives, the two men stripped naked.

Terrified at what was happening, the kids on that side of the bus still couldn’t keep from looking at the two adult men standing there with their hands in the air, their privates on full display. For several of the boys, Diego, as the bus driver told them to call him, had the first uncircumcised penis they had ever seen.

As soon as the two men were naked, the man with the gun gathered up the clothing and got back on the bus. He dropped the clothing and sat in the driver’s seat and started the bus.

“Where are you taking us,” Rex Costello yelled. As the oldest boy, he felt he needed to take charge. He was in the first row behind the driver. The man in the middle came up the aisle and smacked him hard across his ear, making his head bounce off the window.

The man then pulled Rex from the seat and pushed him to the front of the bus. “Hablas Espanol? Do you speak Spanish?” His voice was not as heavily accented as the man who was now driving the bus.

“No,” Rex said. “I just want to know…”

“Strip. Everything off. Just like the men.” When Rex stood there for a minute, the man pulled a gun and held it to the knee of a girl who was in the seat across from where he had been sitting. “Do it now, or she will never walk right again.”

Riley Watson screamed and tried to push the gun away from her leg, but all it got her was a slap across the face from the man’s free hand.

“Don’t hurt her,” Rex cried out. “I’m doing it.” He liked Riley. They were the same age, only a few weeks had separated their 14th birthdays. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped added it to the pile of clothes belonging to Diego and Mr. Goldman. Then he kicked off his shoes and pushed his jeans down and stepped out of them.

The man still held the gun to Riley’s knee as Rex removed his socks, leaving him in just boxers. He could feel his dick beginning to swell.

“All of it, now, or else,” the man yelled.

Fearing for not only his own life but Riley’s as well, Rex found the courage to push is boxers down and step out of them. He then covered up his privates with his hands.

“Hands up,” the man ordered, the gun still pointed at Riley’s knee.

Rex noticed that the eyes of every kid on the bus were on him. But not his face, where a tear ran down one cheek. They were all looking at his middle. Even Riley. He slowly raised his hands.

The man pocketed the gun and stepped up to Rex. He pushed him a little to the side and grabbed a bag he’d brought on board. “Keep your hands where they are,” he ordered as he opened the bag.

He came out with a collar that he quickly secured around Rex’s neck. Not tight enough to interfere with breathing or swallowing, but no slack either. Then he reached into the bag again and came out with two smaller straps. These were attached to the sides of the one around Rex’s neck and then put over his wrists. All were secured with locks.

“Sit,” the man ordered.

Knowing that every kid was now seeing his boner, Rex returned to his seat.

“Now you,” the man said to Joshua Smith, who’d been in the seat across from Rex. “Get up here and strip.”

The man secured Joshua the same way he’d done with Rex. Next was Vance Watson, and following him, Brice Kingman.

It wasn’t until Brice was back in his seat that the kids noticed they were not on the road anymore. Instead, they were on a dirt trail, hardly big enough for ATVs. The truck was making slow progress as it rocked back and forth while passing over rocks and crevices. Soon, it stopped at a point where the trail split.

“Everyone off the bus. Girls first so they can make sure the boys do not fall when going down the steps.” The driver had turned off the engine and exited before any of the kids did.

“Te gusta lo que ves?” he asked as Aria Cortez was watching Hazel Landers help Joshua off the bus. The boy’s dick, like the other three before him, was erect and twitching.

Aria extended family was from Mexico, and she understood the language very well. But she chose to answer in English.

“No,” she lied. “I don’t like it. It’s mean, and he doesn’t deserve to be seen naked by us.”

“You will have lots of time to get to know his verga very well.”

With all nine kids off the bus, they were directed towards a slight depression. Once at the bottom, the man who had gotten off first was unlocking a door made of iron bars, like a jail door. He opened it and motioned for the kids to enter.

“Inside is food, a lantern, and a small stream in the back for water. As soon as the ransom is paid, we will return and let you out. When we do come back, we expect to find all four of the boys have lost all signs of y el vello pubico. There is stuff inside to make it happen.

“I don’t understand,” Riley began.

“Pubic hair,” Aria explained. “We need to remove their pubic hair.”

“Underarm hair too,” one of the other men laughed as he slammed the door closed and locked it.

“If you do not remove it, before we unlock the door, you girls will also be as naked at the boys are,” the first man said. “Then, you will have to beg us to let you out.” With that, the three men walked off laughing. Shortly afterwards, the kids heard the bus engine start.

“They will find us,” Rex offered. “The police. As soon as Mr. Goldman and Mr. Lopez get somewhere. Someone will see them along the road and get them to the police.”

But as he and the other looked through the bared doorway, they saw the wind was already picking up the sand and blowing it across the ATV trail. Soon, their footprints and the bus tracks would be buried.

“It’s not fair, you girls should be naked too,” Vance Watson said as he tried his best to not cry.

“Not fair, but what would you boys do if it was us who were naked?” Riley asked. His sister hadn’t seen him naked in over six years, and was surprised at how small his balls looked compared to the other three boys. She also noticed that he had the least amount of pubic hair, and the thinnest dick. But the shortest one appeared to belong to Joshua. She wandered if there was any way to measure them while they had the chance.

“I’m not willing to take the chance that they will make us strip naked too,” Nora Crosbey declared. “I say we find the stuff and get rid of their hairs. For all we know, the reward will be paid in a few hours.”

“What reward?” Hazel asked. “None of our families are rich. Together, our parents would have trouble raising more than several hundred dollars. I say we check out the food supply and make plans to make it last as long as possible.”

There was a cabinet along one wall and the girls all advanced to it. Inside, they found two large glass jars of spaghetti sauce with meat, a stack of paper plates, boxes of plastic dinner wear, several tubes of hair remover, scissors, bandages, one flashlight and two extra batteries.

“We can’t eat this cold,” Nora said, picking up a jar.

“Let’s look around.” They headed to the back of the cave. Another cabinet was there. This one had a 20-pound propane tank, some basic cooking pots and pans, soap and two wash cloths. A package containing 4 rolls of toilet paper was on top of the cabinet. Next to it was a shovel with a sign on it the said it was to be used for digging a latrine and burying waste. A few feet away was a hole several feet in diameter and about a foot deep.

“Well, that covers food,” Riley said. “There is enough here for two days. I don’t think we can ration it very well since we can’t refrigerate anything after we open it.”

“I don’t want to have the boys see me naked,” Hazel said. “I agree with Nora. Let’s get them hairless.” She didn’t say what she was sure the others were also thinking. Seeing the boys naked was thrilling. Touching them would be a whole lot better. For her, touching Riley’s brother, Vance, would be especially delightful. And afterward, she knew she was going to have to wash her panties.

“They aren’t going to let us do it.” Nora knew she was wrong the moment she said it. There was nothing the boys could do to stop them. Outnumbered and with their wrists bound by locked straps at their necks, they were totally dependent on the girls for everything. “I mean, they will be pissed at us.”

“Do you think they would do any different if it was us who was helpless?” Olivia asked.

Riley gave up. She felt sorry for Rex. She liked him, and knew that he liked her. But the thought of touching him everywhere was out weighing her sense of responsibility. “Let’s do it.”

“We should check out the river first,” Nora suggested. “You know, before we put the boys in it.”

The five girls looked at one another, then back to where the four boys stood. They either had to let the boys see them completely or partially undressed, or go in wearing the clothes they had on. Dressed, it would take many hours for their clothes to dry.

“Block me from their view,” Riley said. As one of the two who had turned fourteen, she decided to take charge like Rex had tried to do. With the other two girls blocking the view from the boys, she went to the river.

The bank was a short but steep drop of about three feet. She made it without falling. Once in the stream, she found it was only waist deep. And the current wasn’t strong. Other than getting the boys in and out, being in the water wouldn’t be dangerous. She looked across to the other side and saw the cave continued. Wondering if there was another entrance, thus an exit, she crossed.

It was deeper on the other side, but not by much. And the slope was less steep. She wished she’d waited for one of the girls to get the flash light, but didn’t want to go back now.

Totally naked, she made her way slowly, feeling the walls and reaching ahead with her feet before stepping to make sure she didn’t fall into a hole.

But after two minutes, the light from behind her no longer showed her anything. It was pitch black, and she began to get scared. She turned and headed back.

As she again approached from the river, she saw that the other girls had moved closer and now the four boys were staring at her. Her immediate reaction was to try and cover both her breasts and slit, but she still needed one hand on the wall to make sure she was centered. Leaving her breasts exposed, she quickly made her way back to and into the river, where the boys couldn’t see her.

“I thought you were going to block their view,” she whispered.

“We thought…” Hazel paused. “We couldn’t see you. Is there a way out?”

“I didn’t get very far. I need the flashlight.”

Nora turned and ran back to where the boys were. She noticed that their dicks were jerking up and down rapidly and she thought she could see something white fly out of Vance’s. She got the light and turned it on and shined it on the boys.

Yes, each of them had what she knew had to be sperm dripping from the hole at the end of their dicks and sometimes a blob of it would fly off into the dust. She could almost smell their embarrassment as she shined the light from one to another. She focused the beam on Brice for several seconds before turning back to the river.

The other four girls watched until they could no longer see the light from Riley. Then they turned back to the boys.

“Are you really going to, uh, you know, remove our hair?” Vance Watson asked.

Hazel looked down at his groin. “It wouldn’t make much of a difference for you.”

“Riley is following the cave deeper that way,” Nora pointed. “If she finds a way out, then no. But if she comes back without a way for us all to escape, then yeah, we will.”

“Why?” Joshua said angerly. “Just so we don’t get to see you naked too? Do you think any of us are enjoying you staring at our dicks?”

“Tell the truth,” Hazel responded with a bit of anger in her voice too. “If it were us who were naked and you were worried that they’d strip you if you didn’t remove our pubic hair, what would you do?”

None of the boys answered, which seemed to the girls to be an admission that they would make the same decision. And as she felt the little itch inside her slit, she was sure they would decide for the same reason. They would want an excuse to touch them. She set her eyes on Rex Costello’s middle. She knew Riley liked him, and he her, but she was also fourteen. Not that there was very much difference between he and those who were still thirteen. At most, maybe five months. But time didn’t work evenly. She knew that Vance was less than a month from turning fourteen, but he had the least amount of hair. And Brice’s dick was at least as big as Rex’s. And he had that little dark band of small hairs above his lips.

“Are you guys thirsty?” Nora asked, mostly to break the tension.

“Yeah, I am,” Rex said. “And when you searched, did you find anything for us to sleep on?” He kicked his bare feet a little. “This rocky and sandy floor is going to be cold as hell come three o’clock this morning.”

“Now that you mention it, we didn’t,” Hazel admitted. “The only place we haven’t looked is over there.” She pointed to behind where the boys stood. Every time the girls had looked in this direction, they saw naked boys and hadn’t looked any further. Now they all turned.

The girls went around them. Nora had to fight off the urge to touch Brice’s butt as she passed him. It was a bit darker in the corner but inside a smaller cave were five blowup air mattresses, already inflated, and ten plastic chairs. They moved the stuff to where the boys stood waiting.

“We’ll have to sleep two to a mattress,” Olivia said. “You boys will get two of them and we girls will share the other three.”

“That’s not fair,” Joshua again complained. “Why should one of you get a mattress to yourself?”

“I wouldn’t mind if we slept boy-girl,” Brice said with a smile. He managed not to look at Nora, the girl he’d most like to sleep next to.

“We’ll figure it out when Riley returns.” The girls made another two trips and returned with the chairs. They spread them out in a circle around where the lantern had been left in the middle of the largest section of the cave.

Riley had gone far enough. Her bare feet were starting to hurt. She had passed two smaller tunnels that both went downhill. There was no breeze in any direction, and that alone convinced her that the cave was sealed. Terrified at the thought that the batteries in the flashlight might die and leave her in total darkness, she turned around and headed back.

She finally got to where she was sure she could see a tiny bit of light ahead of her and turned off the flashlight. Yes, it was light ahead. She moved forward until she could hear the voices of the other kids.

“I wouldn’t mind if we slept boy-girl,” she heard Brice say. That made her think about sleeping with a totally naked Rex Costello. And that led to another need. She was already naked, and got down on the hard rock and gravel and used her favorite finger to satisfy her desire, thinking the whole time of how beautiful Rex looked with an erection.

That done, she used the stream to wash herself and climbed up to where her clothes were. But she didn’t want to dress while soaking wet, so instead, she just put on her panties and bra and used all the courage she had to stand up facing the circle of chairs. She pictured in her mind how Rex’s penis would react and moved forward.

“Riley!” Nora shouted as soon as she saw her approaching. “Where, what, uh, why are you nearly naked?”

Doing her best to keep her voice even so as to not give away the fear and embarrassment she felt, she replied. “I didn’t want to get my clothes wet and be cold all night long. And if we are going to do what the kidnappers told us to do, we need to get the boys into the stream. You all will have to decide if you are going to do it fully dressed or not.”

“I take it you didn’t find a way out,” Rex said. His voice was pitched a bit higher and his dick was twitching wildly.

“No. I went as far as I could without shoes. The cave kept going downhill, deeper into the earth. So I turned around and came back.”

“I don’t want the kidnappers to come back and find out we didn’t do what they ordered us to take care of,” Aria stated. “Let’s get that done before it gets dark.”

“First, they need something else.” Riley looked at Rex. His face was red and he was pulling his arms trying to free his wrists from the short straps that held them next to his neck. She took the chair next to him and reached to the side.

It was a strange feeling, holding a boy’s penis. It was warm, and she could feel his heart racing. She was surprised when she learned that the skin would slide over the hard middle. Doing so made Rex moan.

“Don’t grip so hard,” he whispered. “And go faster.”

The other four girls watched in total fascination as Riley rubbed her boyfriend’s dick. In less than a minute, Rex pulled his ankles back under the chair and closed his eyes. A second later, a large burst of whiteish cum shot out and landed in the gravel a foot in front of him.

“Don’t stop, please, finish it,” he moaned.

Riley returned to stroking it, making it shoot out four more times before Rex relaxed.

“Thank you. You don’t know how much I needed that.”

With that, four of the girls quickly reacted. Aria had long wished that Joshua would notice her, and took a seat next to him. He didn’t complain as she touched him, gently at first. He gave her a quick instruction and she went to work.

Next to them, Olivia sat with Vance. They’d spent time together over the years, and on her twelfth birthday, he’d gotten up and kissed her on the cheek. She grabbed him before he got away and kissed him on the lips. He pushed back, surprised, his face red. But then he mumbled that he needed to pee and ran to the bathroom. Now at thirteen, he couldn’t get away from her.

On the other end, Brice was horribly embarrassed to have his dick grabbed by Nora. He kind of liked her, and had no idea that she also liked him. But after a few gentle strokes, he realized how good it felt and he had the very same need to cum that Rex had. He gave his mind over to the sensation, and was quickly rewarded with one of the very best orgasms of his young life.

That left Hazel. Fourteen, like Riley and Rex. She had no particular attraction for any of these boys with the possible exception of Rex. But she knew he and Riley were a matched pair.

No, her boy of choice would be Finn McCarthy, and she suddenly wished he was here. Like her, his heritage was from Ireland. But he wasn’t here, and she’d never seen him naked. The best had been a loose-fitting bathing suit that hadn’t shown anything.

She did the only thing she could do under the circumstances. She watched as the other girls successfully got the boys, one at a time, to shoot. She considered it fortunate that no two boys finished at the same time, so she got to watch each of them. None were watching her, and she unsnapped her shorts and slid a hand inside. And by the time the last boy to finish, Joshua, had fired off his meager load, her finger had done its job and now her panties were soaked.

“Let’s go get this done,” Aria suggested. She pulled Joshua to his feet. The other girls helped the boys stand and led the four of them to the back near the stream.

They used the scissors to trim the hair as close to the skin as they dared. The girls for the first time saw that two of the boys had a few hairs on the sack that held their balls. Once trimmed, the ointment was applied.

When the boys started to squirm and complain it was burning, the girls knew it was time. Then came the realization Riley had presented to them a little while back. Do they undress, at least to their bra and panties, or do they get their clothing soaking wet?

Riley helped Rex down the slope and into the stream. Once in the water, she rinsed the remaining hair remover from his groin and armpits. Then, as he stood, she looked at him.

The other three girls made up their minds. They removed their tops and shorts, leaving two of them in bra and panties. Except for Nora, who hadn’t been wearing a bra. Her chest was exposed, showing two nice sized mounds with small but stiff nipples.

Brice, the boy she had just spread the ointment on, was suddenly less upset about his own nudity as he got a very close look at a girl in his class. One he kind of admired.

Hazel, still fully dressed, had watched the fun from the bank, feeling left out. She wondered why Finn McCarthy had not caught the bus. She wondered if his red hair included his pubes and this would have provided the answer to that question. When she saw that Riley had turned towards the bank but wasn’t bringing Rex with her, she turned and headed back to where the chairs were. She didn’t want anyone to pity her, but she sure felt left out.

After rinsing Rex, Riley looked at him. What a change it made. It had only been a little hair, mostly just a triangle that extended an inch or so around the base of his penis. With the hair now gone, his penis seemed bigger yet he looked younger. As she stared, she watched it grow into yet another erection. Remembering the soap, she got out of the stream and got it, noticing that Hazel was no longer there.

Returning with the soap, she washed his whole body, but especially his thing, making him shoot several times. The sperm looked different as it was whisked away by the current.

The other girls borrowed the soap in turns, each making the boy they liked the most shoot yet again.

As Hazel got closer to the front, she could see someone else. Just a silhouette of a person standing in front of the iron bar door. With the bright sun behind the door, she couldn’t see make out any details as to who it was.

Cautiously, she approached. Twenty yards away, the person spoke.

“I hear you. Don’t hurt me.”

Hazel moved to the side and closer. Then she saw who it was. The boy turned his head and looked at her.

“Hazel! Help me. They caught me hitching a ride. I overslept.”

Hazel ran forward. With his arms bound to his neck, a very naked Finn McCarthy was facing the iron bar door. He was erect. And yes, his pubic hair, what little he had, was as red as the hair on his head. She ran up and kissed him, and then looked down. A thin length of string was tied just behind the purple knob on his dick and then to the door.

She had to stand behind him and reach around as the string was only an inch long. Working by feel, she couldn’t help but touch his penis as she worked to untie the knot attaching him to the door. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get the knot untied.

She changed tactics and tried to untie the other knot. However, the touch of her fingers on his dick made it start jerking even more. She needed both hands to work on the knot and wasn’t able to do so as it twitched.

Back at the stream, the girls were helping the boys up the bank.

“Oh my god,” Joshua said as Aria turned to pull him up the bank.

She saw his eyes were on her middle and looked down. Her soaking wet panties were unlined and basically transparent. The thin material conformed with every bump, crease, and crevice. She was all but naked.

His comment caught the attention of the other boys, and they were all staring at her now too.

“You guys get away from here,” Riley ordered. She grabbed one of Joshua’s arms while Aria pulled the other and they got him up the bank. Riley gave him a quick slap across his bare butt and sent him on his way.

“You’re as good as naked,” she said to Aria. “You may as well take those off and put your jeans on.”

Looking first to make sure none of the boys had turned around, Aria quickly shed the now useless panties and pulled her shorts on. It fixed one problem but left another. She needed to do to herself what she’d just done to Joshua. And that was going to be all but impossible with the girls watching.

“Go ahead, I’ll be there in a minute,” she said to them.

Thinking she just didn’t want to be seen again by the boys, they left her. A shout from Rex made them hurry.

The boys stood around dumbfounded as they watched Hazel jerking off Finn McCarthy. How he got there they had no idea. Once the other girls arrived, Hazel said, “I need help holding him.”

Nora ran over and saw what she was attempting to do and why she was having trouble. She reached out and held Finn’s dick, allowing Hazel to finally get a fingernail under the knot and loosen it until she could pull the noose over the purple head.

With the string untied, she turned him around. His embarrassment extended as he saw Riley, Nora, and Olivia staring at him. Then he saw his arms were secured the same way as the other boys.

“They said you know what has to happen to me. I hope it doesn’t’ hurt.”

Hazel stood back and took in all of him. She saw him blushing deeply. “I have to remove your pubic hair. That’s what the other girls just finished doing. In a few minutes, you’re going to look just like them. It doesn’t hurt.”

He looked and this time noticed that all four boys were hard and hairless. A fate soon to include him. He didn’t resist as Hazel gently pulled him along.

The others followed. The boys were interested and watching the transformation, and the girls now had another boy who had turned fourteen to stare at.

But as they got close, a scream from Aria drew all of their attention to her.

She was on her back, totally naked, and had one hand over her slit. Those who looked closely, which included all five of the boys, noticed that the index finger of her right hand was inside the now totally exposed slit.

Aria had just enjoyed the most powerful orgasm of her young life. Now four boys her age were seeing her entirely naked body! She couldn’t move, her mind was screaming at her to cover, but the shock of how quickly this exposure happened froze her. And then she saw it wasn’t four boys, now it was five. Where the hell had Finn McCarthy come from?

“Come on boys, you’ve seen enough,” Riley finally said. She and the other girls had to physically push the boys away. The last one to see her was Joshua. And while he had a smile on his face, she still adored him. She noticed that he had a thumb up on his right hand.

“Joshua can stay,” she said, surprising even herself. Olivia had been pushing him away but paused and looked at Aria, who nodded her head.

Alone with the boy she liked, she told him so.

“I have liked you for a couple of years,” he responded. “But I never was brave enough to say anything to you. Are you sure it is okay for me to see you?”

His eyes were on her face, but she could see his dick was once again hard and jerking.

“Let’s go back over by the mattresses,” she whispered. She bent and grabbed her clothing but didn’t put anything on.

Once alone, or as alone as they could get while locked in the cave, she gently stroked his dick, paying attention to how he responded and trying to make it a good one. It took longer than she expected, but when he did explode, it was memorable.

“I was taking advantage of you,” she began once he was done shooting. “I liked touching you. Seeing you. Even without hair, I still like seeing it. Once we’re out of here, things will be different. I’m far from ready for sex, but I promise, we will be friends. More than friends, I hope.”

“You’d better get dressed,” he said. “They will be back soon.”

“How the hell did Finn get here?”

“I suppose we’ll find out once Hazel finishes with him. All he’s said so far is that you girls need to do to him what you’ve done to us.”

By the time the others returned, she had her shorts and top on. Her panties were hanging on the door, the setting sun drying them.

“I overslept,” Finn began once all of them were seated in the chairs. “I was hitchhiking, trying my best to get to the amusement park where I hoped I’d be able to get hold of Mr. Goldman. Three spics in a van stopped.

“Three what?” Area asked, her voice showing a bit of anger.

“Sorry. Three Latino men in a van stopped and offered me a ride. We had only gone a short distance before two of them pulled me into the back and stripped me. They brought me here and tied my dick to the bars over there.” He pointed to the door. “They told me to tell you to do to me what they told you to do to the others. I didn’t know what that meant at the time.”

“Did you see Mr. Goldman?” Riley asked. “Or Mr. Lopez?”

“No. What happened to them?”

“They made them strip naked and left them on the side of the rode while they brought us here. None of us paid any attention to how far we drove, so we don’t have any idea where we are.”

“I think it’s an old copper mine that was last worked during World War two,” Finn said. “If I remember from what my dad once told me, we’re about half way between the town and the highway, so about 50 miles or so from home.”

“If you didn’t see two naked men on the highway, then someone else must have picked them up,” Olivia suggested.

“Once they had me naked and tied up, I was laying on the floor in the back. I couldn’t see anything. For all I know we might have ridden right past them. If they made it back to town, I should have seen cop cars along the highway looking for you. But there was no traffic at all. That’s why I got in a van with three men. All the times my parents said never accept a ride with strangers, and the only time I was ever offered one, I took it.”

The talk was thin and sporadic after that assessment, and soon Riley suggested they go and heat up the spaghetti. They decided it would be best to only eat one of the two jars since they didn’t know how long they would be there.

By the time the girls had fed the boys and themselves, it was dark. They found matches for the lantern and got it going. The air temperature outside dropped pretty quickly, and they could feel cold air coming in through the bars that made up the door.

“We’re going to freeze tonight unless we find a way to cover that,” Rex said.

“We could use one of those air mattresses,” Brice suggested.

“That would mean the ten of us would have to squeeze onto the other four,” Nora pointed out. “But I agree, we have to do something and the only other choice I see is we girls strip to panties and bras and use our clothes. I’d rather share the mattresses.”

“One of us will have to sleep next to the boys,” Hazel mentioned.

“Look, don’t think I’m saying this in order to sleep next to a girl,” Rex began. “But if an insect, or a scorpion, or anything comes on us during the night, there is nothing we can do about it. And we can’t curl up in a ball to try and conserve body heat. Each of us boys need to one of you next to us.”

The girls quickly realized that he was right. And all of them knew they had favorites, so the order would be easy to assume. But then a new situation occurred.

“I need to take a dump,” Joshua said.

“Me too,” Vance added. “That and pee.”

“We all need to pee so we’re not up half the night going one at a time,” Rex said. “You girls should go and take care of your needs while we stay here. Then you’ll have to assist us. I’m not looking forward to it. I can pee without your help, but it’s dark and again, we have no protection against any biting ants, centipedes, spiders, or scorpions. A girl will have to go with each of us, or after you five are done you bring all of us down to take care of our business.”

Again, there was no arguing against the boy’s logic. Taking the flashlight with them, the five girls headed to the back of the cave. They searched the area around the primitive toilet for insects, and then took turns. They had to leave the flashlight off or the boys would be able to see them.

Then it was the boys turn. And a couple of the girls found out that seeing peers naked was thrilling and exciting, but wiping boy’s asses was nothing short of disgusting.

As exciting as it should have been to be sleeping next to a same-age and naked boy, the night was anything but fun. Not knowing how much fuel the lantern had, they decided to turn it off, leaving them in total darkness. It was cool, almost cold, and none of them were comfortable. The boys had it the worst.

None of them got much sleep, and just before dawn, they all realized that they were awake and relit the lantern.

Day two began with all of them needing to pee. The girls took the boys in a group, then individually took care of their own needs. Unless they wanted to open the second jar of spaghetti, there was nothing for breakfast. Then they heard the sound of a motor outside.

“Someone found us,” Nora yelled with growing excitement. But when she pulled the mattress off the inside of the door, she saw the same white van that had brought them here.

The three men got out of the van and approached the door but didn’t unlock it.

“We have one last detail to take care of before we let you go and tell others where you are,” the one who spoke English the best said. “We need all the clothing.”

“No,” Riley said. She made sure to not get close to the door to prevent them from grabbing her.

“Si,” the man said angerly. “Do it, or we will come and hurt the boys, starting with him.” The man pointed at Joshua, the smallest boy. “We will castrate him, just like we do with corderos. And the others, until you decide to follow orders.” He held up the knife.

“Please.” Instead of insisting, Riley now was begging. She believed the man would do it. Hurt Joshua, and then the other boys.

“You start, and the others will follow. Your clothes. Now, por favor.”

She couldn’t believe this was happening as she slowly stripped. It was quiet behind her. The men watched when she got to her bra, but there was none of the laughter or other reactions she expected. The same when she slipped off her panties.

“Now, hand them to me.”

She bent over and gathered the four items and handed them to the man at the door. He tossed them behind him. “Now, the rest of you girls. Seguida.” He looked to Aria and said, “Diles, desnúdate ahora o lastimaremos a los chicos.”

“He said he’ll hurt the boys if we don’t strip now,” she said. She began removing her own clothing.

The other girls reluctantly followed suit. In a minute, all were naked. They handed their clothing over to the man.

“Now, the hairs. Hacer que los pequeños vellos púbicos desaparezcan.”

She translated again. “He wants us to remove our pubic hair.”

They all hesitated.

“Go, we won’t hurt the boys as long as you are doing what I said.”

It meant turning from the men to the boys. It should have been better, but it wasn’t. They used their hands as much as possible to cover their breasts and middles, grabbed the flashlight, and headed for the stream.

It took a little over twenty minutes. They were relieved to see the boys were unhurt. All five had erections. Their clothes were gone and the door hung open, but the men were right outside. The one who gave the orders came in as soon as he saw the girls return.

“Outside, all of you.” He then spoke in rapid Spanish, which Aria translated.

“He said he knows we have favorites in the boys, and told us to pair up with them.” She went to Joshua and allowed him to see her breasts again as she put an arm over his shoulder and walked him to the door.

Two by two, the other exited into the warm sun. The man had all of their cell phones and used Aria to help him with who owned each one. As she got the others to identify theirs, the man set them down in the sand in front of each owner.

He started with Riley, who stood next to Rex. She was doing the best she could to cover herself. The man stepped forward and released one of Rex’s hands. Then he stepped back. He said a long sentence in Spanish and pointed at Aria and told her to translate it.

“He wants you to lock Rex’s wrist again. Then you are supposed to turn and face him and say how the boys agreed to have their hands bound to keep them from interfering.”

It took a threat to make her say it as he held her phone up. He didn’t like the way it sounded and had her do it again, this time with a smile and a laugh. Satisfied, he put that phone down and moved to where Aria and Jashua stood.

“Put this own your boy and play with his verga.” He handed her something from a box labeled “Trojan”. One of the other men then stepped forward and each picked up a phone.

She knew what it was, but it took a few seconds to figure out how to get it on Joshua’s dick. Doing so left her totally exposed to him, and his dick was going wild. She looked up and saw the two men were holding the cell phones up with the camera lens pointed at her and Joshua.

“Frotar su pequeño pene.” The man ordered. “Look at me and smile while you do it.”

She began stroking Joshua’s dick. It only took a few seconds before he shot. The condom she had put over his dick caught all of it.

“Now do yourself.”

Joshua had seen her fingering herself last night, but that didn’t make doing it any easier today. For one, the other boys were watching, as were the three men. At least the men acted like they’d seen it all before. Still, she had to fake an orgasm as it was just too nerve-racking to do it for real.

“Now, take the gorrito off him. Then turn and smile and laugh.”

It took her a moment to understand what he meant by ‘little hat’. She removed the condom and turned and smile. A moment later the two men moved to her right and picked up the phones belonging to Brice and Nora.”

“Tell them what to do,” the man ordered.

As Aria began explaining what he wanted her to do, Nora refused.

The man didn’t hesitate. Only he didn’t step up to her or Brice. Instead, he turned back to Joshua. He faked a punch to the face and when Joshua tried to use his hands to protect himself, he raised a knee and hit Joshua’s balls. The boy screamed and fell to the ground.

The man immediately turned back to Nora and Brice. “You will do it, only instead of using your hand, you will now use your mouth.” He was angry, and the words were almost devoid of a Spanish accent. It proved he didn’t need Aria to translate for him. “Unless you’d rather watch me use this on his precious little balls.” He held up the knife, which reflected the sun into her eyes.

Nora gave in, convinced that the man would really cut Joshua’s balls off. She took the offered condom and apologized as she started to put it on. But the man told her to stop.

“Stop crying. Just do as you are told and no other boys will need to be hurt. Don’t cry, don’t apologize. Look happy. Enjoy it, even as you hate me for making you do it. If you can’t act the part, that boy will suffer more.” He pointed at Joshua. “We are done with him and it doesn’t matter now if we hurt him.”

Scared even more now, Nora struggled to get her emotions under control. She did manage to stop crying, and wiped her face. Then she forced herself to smile as she again began putting the condom over Joshua’s thing.

“Not with your hand,” the man said as she began stroking him. “Turn to the side and do it with your mouth, a mamada. What you people call a blowjob.”

They turned so that the two cell phones could show her clearly take the condom-covered penis into her mouth.

“Oww, watch the teeth,” Brice whispered as he tried to pull back.

She caught on, and made sure her teeth didn’t touch him. She was thankful he had a condom on as she did not want a mouthful of his cum. It didn’t take long before he thrust his hips forward and she could feel five pulses as he unloaded.

“Turn back to the front, both of you, and take it off him. I should make you turn it inside out in your mouth and lick it clean, but I won’t. This time. You other girls, learn from this.” The man turned back to Nora. “Now, finger yourself, and don’t fake it like she did.” He pointed to Aria. “If you fake it, you will get to taste all of the boys for when we are done you will give each of them a second blowjob. Only without the condoms.”

Repulsed by the thought, Nora managed to do the thing she had never done with anyone watching her before.

One by one, the man moved down the group. Olivia and Vance, Hazel and Finn, and finally, Riley and Rex. The same for each of them. Put the condom on and make their boyfriend shoot, then remove it and show that it was full of cum. Finally, finger themselves.

Having seen what happened when Nora resisted, they all completed it in turn without argument or hesitation. They all appeared to be enjoying themselves.

A second van pulled up and parked right next to the door to the cave. More men got out and went inside. The ten kids were left naked, guarded by the man who gave all the orders, while the other two men went inside the first van with the phones.

The men in the cave came out with the mattresses and tossed them into the first van. The lantern and several other items were also placed inside, including the empty and full jars of spaghetti.

The cabinets were put into the second van. The men were working quickly. Finally, after an inspection by the man who appeared to be in charge, all of them except the leader got into the second van. The remaining man entered the first van. He was only there for a few minutes, but when he came out, he shouted that the keys to unlock the boys were in the back of the van. He then ran to the second van, which pulled out immediately.

The girls headed for the van they’d arrived in, but before they got there, they smelled smoke. A moment later, they heard a whooshing noise, and the inside glowed with fire. The fire grew rapidly, destroying all that was inside.

They stood there, dumbfounded, and watched it burn. Until Rex said, “I think I hear my phone. It sounds like the ring tone I set for Adam Turner.” He pointed to the cave.

The iron bar door was gone. In its place was a broken-down wooden door with a sign on it warning people not to enter. As they got closer, they heard Adam Turner’s voice.

“Wow Rex. I can’t believe you let Riley do that with you. And you got to see her naked. Thanks for sharing. You were right, her tits are real, not the result from a padded bra like I thought. Everyone thought you were at Carter’s Park riding the roller coasters. Don’t worry, a bunch of us are on our way. Too bad about the van with your clothes in it.”

The girls found and quickly inspected their phones.

“Shit,” Olivia said, echoed by the others. “They sent pictures of me and Vance totally naked to several of my friends.”

“Same for me,” Hazel added. “Except it was me and Finn.”

“Me sucking Brice’s thing,” Nora moaned. “How on earth will I ever live that down? And it looks like some of my friends are sharing the pictures. I see Riley and Rex’s pictures sent to me by Carl Wilson.”

They got the boys phones and found the same thing. The pictures of each of them had been sent to several of their friends. And that many kids they knew were getting rides from older brothers and sisters and were on their way here.

It didn’t take long before the police noticed cars filled with kids heading out of town. They’d been interrogating Ryan Goldman and Diego Lopez, who had been brought in naked by a State Trooper who said they told him the kids on the bus had been kidnapped by three Hispanics in a white van. They knew nothing else.

An officer was sent to where the kidnapping occurred and searched around. They did locate two phones, and once unlocked they found pictures of Rex Costello, Brice Kingman, Vance Watson, and Joshua Smith. Each of the boys was naked. The police were then unsure if a kidnapping had really occurred or if the teacher and bus driver had done something with the kids.

Two officers were sent to stop one or two of the cars and see where they were going and why. And what a story those officers heard.

“Some kids from Mr. Goldman’s class, those who worked on sets for the play, kind of went wild,” one boy admitted. “Vince Watson sent me some pictures. He said they’d forced Mr. Goldman and Mr. Lopez to stop the bus and stripped them naked. They then took the bus and hid it somewhere and then stole a van and were hiding out near an abandoned mine a mile or two off the highway. The van caught fire and now they are stuck naked with no way to get home.”

The boy handed his phone to an officer. Another boy with him said he’d heard the same thing from Joshua Smith, and gave up his phone.

That information was relayed back to the police station, further confusing the detectives trying to conduct proper interviews. Soon, half the police force was headed down Highway 118.

Back at the mine, pandemonium broke out as dozens of kids from their school arrived. For the five boys, it was worse, as they could not cover up. But most of the girls were pretty well exposed as well. Besides, the kids arriving had all seen pictures of all of them naked already and couldn’t understand why they were ashamed to show themselves now.

As more and more kids arrived, someone made the announcement that to protect themselves, the naked ten, as they were now known, had to say they’d been kidnapped and forced to do stuff to stay alive. By the time the police began arriving, the first reports they heard were that their friends had been kidnapped by three Hispanics in a white van.

While the inside of the van was still a smoldering mess, the exterior was intact, and the police ran the plates. They found out that the van had been stolen the day before, and that nearby was a school bus from their town that had been parked illegally nearby.

Blankets were handed out by the police and they radioed back that they needed a bus to get the kids home. A sharp knife was used to cut the neck strap from each of the boys, allowing them to lower their hands for the first time in over 24 hours.

Statements were taken, and all the naked kids stated independently that they had been kidnapped by three Hispanics in the van that was now destroyed by fire – a fire set by the kidnappers just before they left.

Doubts remained for days afterward. None of the kids changed their story even after several interviews. Yet the descriptions of the three supposed kidnappers didn’t match anyone. Also, there was the picture of Riley Watson locking Rex Costello’s arm to the strap around his neck and saying to the camera that the boys had all agreed to that condition.

The police now had all the phones with all the pictures and texts, and most of the officers were of the opinion that the kids were lying. They’d planned a day of sex and fun and managed to pull it off until they were careless with an oil lantern in the van, which a fire investigator said was the cause of the fire.

In the end, with no real evidence that would lead to a conviction, and no sign of any kidnappers, the police gave up. None of the kids were charged. Some of the parents were angry that the police were not doing more to find the kidnappers, but other parents also had doubts about the stories their kids were saying after seeing the texts each of them had sent to their friends.

For Rex, Riley, Brice, Nora, Vance, Oliver, Joshua, Aria, Finn, and Hazel, they had to accept that by now probably every kid in their school had seen them naked, hairless, and having orgasms. The only thing they had going for them was that the majority of their friends now believed that they’d been kidnapped and hadn’t done it to themselves.

It wasn’t until a month later when an FBI agent came to visit the police department that the truth became apparent. The pictures of the ten kids were now hitting various porn sites set up in foreign countries. The agent said that they were monitoring who signed onto the sites, but it was hard because people who looked for that kind of porn were generally smart enough to keep their identity quiet. However, he also had a picture of someone the FBI was looking for. They brought in Ryan Goldman and Diego Lopez and showed them a spread of 6 photos. Each of the men, in separate rooms, picked out the one they knew was involved in child porn, thus backing up the belief that the kids had indeed been kidnapped.

Parents were informed first, and then the public. The kids had not lied, they had been kidnapped. But the men who took them were from Mexico and South America and their whereabouts were unknown. Drawings of them were circulated, but nobody in the surrounding area remembered seeing any of them.

For the ten kids, it was a huge burden lifted from them. They couldn’t expect their friends and other kids from school to forget what they’d seen, but at least now the truth was out there. Even many of the kids who thought they were lying about being kidnapped came and apologized to them.

And all five friendships between the 5 boys and 5 girls survived. Some even stronger than before.

The End





   
   
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