Catching Robbie Chapter 1

Catching Robbie Chapter 1
by Aldric

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this is not real life and should be taken as such.
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Principle Characters in this story:
Robbie, age 13 and his sister Lisa, age 14
Nathan, Robbie's cousin, age 12, and his sisters Rita, age 11 and Julie age 13 Nathan's friends, Matt, age 13 and Larry, age 11

In addition, names that show up in the middle chapters include: Rob Grant, 13, his brother Gary, 11, and sister Jen, 12
Rob's friend Hank Anderson, 13
Gary's friend Ralph Dodge, 11
Julie's friends, Teresa Caldwell & Terri Merchant, both 13

Catching Robbie, Chapter 1 of 8

Robbie assured himself that he was taking all the precautions necessary. He wasn't doing anything dangerous; the only risk was getting caught. Before starting he had tested the lock three times and each time it operated smoothly. He had memorized the combination, but just in case he had it written down and the paper within reach. The timer had been tested twice and was accurate within a minute or two. The floor light he had selected had three bulbs so even if one burned out he would have light from the other two and he tested all three to make sure they were good. Just to be sure, he put a new bulb in one of the sockets. And he had called his best friend Dale and told him what he was doing. "I'll set the timer for 30 minutes, which should mean I'll be free by one o'clock. I'll call you before then to let you know I'm okay," he had told Dale.

He actually had an hour before anyone would be home; the thirty minutes allowed some room for error and gave him time to put everything away. And most important, it gave him time to do what he enjoyed most after a game. He had to be extra careful because he and his sister were visiting their cousins so he was in someone else's house and Dale was not around to make sure everything was safe.

He undressed and pulled on a baggy pair of gym shorts. The shorts sagged as he walked and he knew if he didn't keep his legs together that people could see up the leg holes. Unlike Dale, who liked playing the game naked, Robbie had only done it naked a few times. It was a lot more exciting, but he wasn't sure he was ready for the risk. Especially not when Dale was sixty miles away. But if he got caught, the shorts would be embarrassing enough. That was why he made sure he left nothing to chance.

He set the timer for the light for 30 minutes and checked it twice. He listened and could hear it running. He went back to the support beams by the staircase and turned off the light above the stairs. He carefully made his way in the dark to his planned spot. He reached around the support beam and slipped the lock between the two rings on his wrist straps. He listened carefully for any sounds of people and to make sure he could still hear the timer running before snapping the lock closed.

It was done. In the dark of the basement there was no way he could read the dial on the combination lock. He was stuck here until the timer turned the floor light on thirty minutes from now. Almost immediately he felt his willy begin to rise. It always did when he played his secret game, it was reason he enjoyed it so much and was willing to take the risk of getting caught. Without some measure of risk it wasn't nearly as much fun. He had purposefully locked his hands where they could not reach his dick and stroke it. That would come after the timer timed out. The longer the wait, the more pleasurable the end point would be. He closed his eyes, dreaming of how good it would feel when he escaped.

About ten minutes later a change in the noise from around the house caused him to open his eyes. He realized suddenly that he couldn't hear the timer running anymore. He also couldn't hear the radio he had left on upstairs either. Then he realized he hadn't planned for everything. The power was out and until it came back on the timer wasn't going to run and he wasn't going to have any light.

He turned, trying to read the dial from the tiny light that came in under the door at the top of the steps, but it was far too faint to make out a single number, even now that his eyes had adjusted to the dark. He was trapped and began hoping the power would come back on quickly. But as the minutes ticked by, he knew that at this point even if the power came back on right then his cousin would be home from his ball practice before the timer completed its setting. But maybe his cousin wouldn't come downstairs.

He had only had one close call before. He had handcuffed himself in the woods with the key tied to a string above his head. The string went over a branch and was tied to a water balloon he had frozen. The balloon had a tiny hole it and the plan was that as the ice in the balloon melted the water would run out the hole, eventually allowing the key to drop. But he hadn't tested it and the key wasn't heavy enough. Even after the balloon was completely empty the key dangled there, two feet above his head while his arms were locked behind his back. After a very frightful half-hour, he discovered that he could get his arms over his legs, and once his arms were in front he could reach the key with a short jump. Once freed, he had the most pleasurable end point he had every experienced. However, since then he very carefully tested everything and always ensured he could get out without waiting for the trick he had devised. Knowing that he wasn't really helpless and that he could escape at any time took most of the element of danger out of the game and ruined the finish, but it was necessary to avoid getting caught. Until one day when he discovered Dale.

They didn't know each other at first. Dale enjoyed the very same game that Robbie did; the only difference was that Dale preferred to be naked when he played. On the day they met, Dale had handcuffed himself in the same woods where Robbie played (because not many kids went there, so the risk of getting caught was minimized). But on that day Dale had dropped the key and couldn't reach it. Robbie found him very red in the face and with his dick rock hard.

"Some big kids did this to me, please help," Dale had said, but Robbie didn't believe him. As a price for his help, Robbie asked for and got the truth. From then on each of them worked together to ensure the safety of the other. They never interfered in the game and would only release the trapped one if a secret word was spoken. Once Dale had been caught by a group of boys and Robbie came to his rescue. But Dale used the same line, that he had been caught by some unspecified 'bigger' kids and never used the safe word even though he was naked and totally embarrassed. Afterwards, when the boys finally freed him and left, Robbie asked him why.

"Because I'd already been caught and they didn't say anything that sounded dangerous. If I used the safe word then as soon as you freed me they would have known I lied about the big kids and that you were in on it. They teased me, they tickled me, and I'll probably hear about it at school, but that's all that happened." After the explanation Dale excused himself for a few minutes to "go pee," but Robbie knew he wasn't peeing. For the first time, Robbie knew that Dale finished the game the same way he did.

Robbie heard the front door open upstairs and his cousin shouted his name. Robbie was tempted to answer, but then he heard more than one set of feet walking around. Being found like this by his twelve year old cousin Nathan would be embarrassing enough, but he didn't know for sure how many other kids were with him. He decided to continue waiting.

After a brief period of time the phone rang and Robbie knew it was Dale calling. He heard Nathan say, "He's not here, I'm not sure where he is. The power is out; maybe he went for a walk rather than sit around with nothing to do." A second later his cousin said, "Yeah, the breaker box is downstairs, but he's had plenty of time to check it out and I called his name. I don't think he's here." After another brief pause Nathan said, "Okay, okay, calm down! Christ, he's thirteen, not five years old. I'm sure he's okay but if it makes you feel better I'll go down and make sure he didn't trip over anything and hurt himself."

Nathan hung up the phone and said to his friends "I've got to go downstairs and make sure my cousin didn't break his neck or something. His best friend said he has a feeling Robbie needs help."

Good old Dale, Robbie knew he could count on him. The basement door opened and a flashlight beam moved across the steps. Three boys came down, led by Nathan. Robbie had been introduced to his cousin's friends the day he arrived. Matt was Robbie's age, thirteen, and Larry was eleven. The three boys only made it half way down before they saw Robbie's arms around the beam that supported the first landing on the steps.

"What the hell?" Nathan asked. He hurried down, followed by the other two boys. Nathan took a close look at the wrist bands and the lock while the other two noticed the timer connected to the floor lamp that had been moved from upstairs to down here. Robbie knew that "big kids did it" wasn't going to work this time. His mind frantically tired to come up with an explanation for the circumstances but nothing came to mind. Only the truth was going to be sufficient to explain what was already obvious. The problem was; Robbie just couldn't bring himself to tell it to his younger cousin and his cousin's two friends. He refused to answer their questions.

"Okay then, if you won't talk we'll leave you here. Julie and Rita and your sister should be home soon, maybe you'll talk with them," Nathan said when his questions to Robbie went unanswered. Julie and Rita were Robbie's cousins. They were thirteen and eleven years old. Robbie's sister Lisa was fourteen, a year older than him. Being found like this by them would be far worse then it was now.

"Hey, look, he's got a boner," Larry said. He pulled the loose fabric of the gym shorts to the side and Robbie felt his dick push out of the hole into the cool air of the basement. "Shit, look at it. Mine's bigger than that!"

"Yeah, the girls won't be impressed, that's for sure," Nathan said. "Let's leave him here until they get back."

"He's got an escape plan," Matt said. "I think it involves the lamp."

The three boys went to inspect the lamp and discovered the timer. "He can't read the dial on the lock until the lamp turns on," Matt said. "If the power hadn't gone out I'll bet he'd been done and gone from here before we got back." As he said that power came back on and the timer started running again. "It looks like it has about ten minutes left before it turns on the lamp."

"Not anymore," Nathan said as he pulled the lamp cord out of the timer's plug. "This light isn't going to come on now. Since he doesn't need it anymore we'll just take it upstairs with us." Nathan picked up the lamp and headed for the steps.

"I think we should do one more thing before we leave," Larry said. Without waiting for a reply he pulled Robbie's shorts down. Robbie hadn't been expected that and was caught completely off guard. Larry worked the shorts over Robbie's ankles despite Robbie's best effort to kick him. "Now we can go," he said, holding the gym shorts over his head like a trophy.

Scared and humiliated standing naked in front of the three boys did not make Robbie's dick wilt; in fact, it felt like it was getting even harder. He could feel it twitching in the cool air. He gave up; he could not be found like this by his girl cousins.

"Uh, wait a sec guys," he said. The three boys paused, their flashlight beams cycling between his face and his groin. Robbie began to explain but Nathan cut him off for a second. Nathan went upstairs, leaving Robbie with Larry and Matt. With the door open enough light came down that Robbie could read the numbers on the dial, but Matt put his hand over it when Robbie started to dial the combination. He had no choice except to wait until Nathan returned.

Nathan was back quickly. He had a portable phone in his hands and held it up to Robbie's ear. Robbie heard a very excited Dale asking him if he was okay.

"Yeah, they found me, I'm okay," he said. "But they aren't going to let me go until I explain what happened."

Nathan pulled the phone away and said into it, "He'll call you later," and then hung it up.

The explanation led to a lot more questions. Robbie told them about his exploits, his secret box up in his luggage, and his relationship with Dale, all while remaining naked with his hands locked around the beam. While he talked they heard the girls come in the front door.

Nathan smiled and Robbie shuddered at what thought that smile might mean. "Here's your chance to have a real adventure," Nathan said to him. "We're going to tell the girls we're playing hide and seek. You have three options: you can hide and hope they don't find you; you can try and find where Larry hides your shorts; or you can make your way to my bedroom and get the rest of your clothes on. Have fun!"

"But wait!" Robbie said. "Don't leave me here!"

Nathan went up the stairs and flipped the stairway light on. He was followed by Larry and Matt. Matt paused for a second and shinned his flashlight right into Robbie's eyes for a few seconds, then he flipped the switch for the stairway light back off as he passed. However, he left the door at the top of the stairs open.

Robbie quickly tried to see the numbers on the dial but the flashlight had blinded him. He squeezed his eyes shut trying to get them adjusted to dark again. Upstairs he heard Nathan explaining the game to the girls.

"Aren't you guys a little old for hide and seek?" Lisa asked.

"We play it differently," Nathan said. "If you get caught, you lose an article of clothing. You're brother hasn't played very well."

"You mean he's naked?" asked Rita, the youngest girl. "Where is he?"

"I don't know, I think on this floor someplace. We've searched upstairs really well and didn't see him. We were just starting in the basement when we heard you come in so he could be down there too."

Robbie opened his eyes. Even with the basement door open the numbers were in shadows and very hard to read, but Robbie had no choice. He focused as much as he could. It took three attempts, but finally the lock opened. He quickly started looking for someplace to hide, knowing that it wouldn't matter, if Rita came searching she would find him no matter where he hid.

Upstairs, he heard Julie say "We just stopped here to tell you we were going out for ice cream, so you guys have fun. Rita, are you coming with us?"

Robbie hoped she would say yes, but he heard the excitement in her voice as she said, "No way! I'm going to find Robbie!"

"I don't think this is a good idea," Lisa said. He voice was clearly heard by Robbie as he climbed inside an old toy box. "My brother is really shy. I'm surprised he even agreed to play the game with you guys. I don't think letting Rita see him was part of the plan."

Robbie thought of all the mean things he had ever said or done to his sister and regretted them all. If she got him out of this he promised himself he'd never be mean to her again.

"Oh, nonsense," Julie said. "He's just a boy, he'll be fine. I've seen Nathan naked a few times and he got over it. Besides, look how excited she is. And didn't you tell me he was making some comments about the superiority of boys verse girls recently?"

"You're right, I forgot about that. Some of his comments were just plain rude," Lisa said. "Let's get going. Have fun Rita," she shouted as the front door closed.

Robbie could hear cabinet and closet doors being opened and closed upstairs. He began to burrow deeper into the toy box by pulling stuffed animals and toys out from under him and moving them to his back. He could only hope it would be good enough. However, he realized that the excitement and fear of being found was the same as when he tied or chained himself somewhere. His penis was rock hard and twitching as it was pressed against the bottom of the toy chest.

Robbie suddenly realized that he should have waited until his cousin was in the kitchen or somewhere and scampered upstairs to his room. He thought about getting out and trying it until he heard Rita say, "Well, he isn't on this floor so he's either upstairs or in the basement." There was a pause before he heard footsteps on the stairs to the basement.

"I know you're down here Robbie," she said. It sounded like she was coming straight towards the toy chest. Robbie thought his heart was going to give out.

Suddenly the chest filled with light and Rita yelled, "He's in here! I found him!" Her hand ran across his butt as she pulled toys off the top of him. "Come on out Robbie," she said, tickling his sides when he refused to budge.

"Nathan, help me get him out so I can see him," she said. Robbie didn't even know Nathan had come downstairs until he answered from right next to the box.

"No. You found him, you've seen his butt. You know he's naked. Let that be enough."

"That's not fair! I found him; I should get to see him. If you don't help, I'll tell mom what you guys were doing."

"Go ahead; I'll take my chances because I don't think the game we played is something I'll get in trouble for. But I'll tell mom how you tried to see him after I told you no. Do you want to explain your behavior to mom?"

It was quiet for a few seconds, and then Nathan continued. "I didn't think so. You got to see more than I should have let you see already. Now its time to for you to move along and let him be. Why don't you go and catch up with Lisa and Julie and get some ice cream."

"It still isn't fair," Rita pouted, but she moved on towards the stairs. When she paused on the landing, Nathan told her to keep going. They listened until the front door opened and closed.

"That was so cool," Larry said as Robbie climbed out of the chest. "What was it like being down here naked and knowing she was looking for you?"

"I was pretty scared," Robbie said. "Thanks for sending her away."

"I'd say it was more than just scary," Matt said, pointing to Robbie's dick. Robbie looked down and saw a long string of cum hanging down from his dick.

"I, uh, guess it was kind of like being tied up, only different. But I was still really scared. And blinding my eyes and then turning out the light on me—why did you do that? She might have caught me while I was still locked to the beam!"

"You turned the light back off?" Nathan asked, obviously unaware that his friend had done that.

"I was just adding a little more excitement to the game; that's all," Matt said. "I looked at my watch and figured you needed three minutes. I would have kept her upstairs for five just to be sure."

Robbie knew what he needed to do next. "Uh, can I have my shorts? I've got to go to the bathroom."

"Yeah, to beat off," Nathan said. "You're shorts are in the room. We're going to go see what you have hidden in your suitcase. Clean this stuff up when you're done."

Robbie really didn't want them looking at the stuff he had brought with him from home, but he realized they were going to look no matter what. And he really, really wanted to beat off, more than he ever had needed to before. He headed to the nearest bathroom to take care of it in private while Nathan, Matt, and Larry headed to the bedroom.

He was so ready to cum that he hardly needed to stroke himself before he came. He'd only been producing cum for a short time and usually just enough that it flowed down across his fist. But this was different. This time the cum shot out of his dick and landed on his belly, three or four big globs. And Robbie realized that it was the best it had ever been. When he was done he cleaned himself off with toilet paper and then headed back to the basement to clean up.

It felt odd walking naked through his cousin's house. He tossed all the stuffed toys back into the chest (ignoring the small puddle of precum he spotted on the bottom of the chest) and grabbed his combination lock and timer. As he headed upstairs, he remembered that the girls had only gone for ice cream and that they should be back any minute. He hurried up the stairs but as got to the main floor he realized that the curtains were wide open. He peeked down the hall to the front and saw Rita running back with a half-eaten ice cream cone in her hand. He ran to the steps hoping she didn't see him and got up to the bedrooms as quickly as possible.

His clothes were still on his cousin's bed where he had left them. "Rita's coming," he said to the boys as he quickly dressed. The three boys ignored him as they looked at the equipment they had found in his suitcase—two pairs of handcuffs with two keys, several short ropes, ankle straps to match the wrist straps he still had on, and a couple of small aluminum cylinders, each with a ring on the end.

"What are these?" Nathan asked, holding up the cylinders.

Robbie had his pants on and took two of the cylinders out of his cousin's hand and slipped the smaller one into the larger one. "You slid this in here like this and then fill it with water and put it in the freezer. Once it's frozen it won't come apart until the ice melts." Robbie snapped his pants and grabbed his shirt.

"Nathan, can I come in?" Rita asked from outside the bedroom door.

"No, Robbie's getting dressed," Nathan said.

The door opened and Nathan swept all the stuff under the bed. "I told you NO," Nathan said.

"Aw, he's just got his shirt off. Why can't I come in?"

"You could have if you had waited. But I told you not to come in and you did anyway, so get out of here."

"What's the big deal in seeing him naked anyway?" Larry asked. "He doesn't have much down there to see."

"He's two years older than you so he must be more interesting than you are," Rita said.

"I wouldn't count on it. I've seen him and I'm bigger than he is."

"Then let me see you naked!" Rita said.

"No way! You'd tell everyone in class," Larry said. His face had suddenly turned red. "Unless you want to strip too, I'll do it if you do."

Rita looked unsure, but said, "Not here in front of them. Let's go to my room."

"Okay, I'm not scared. Let's go."

Nathan looked from his sister to his friend, expecting one or the other to back down. But he didn't say a word as Larry followed her out and down the hall.

"Are they really going to do it?" Robbie said as he buttoned his shirt.

"I doubt it," Nathan said. "Larry is all mouth; he talks like he's not afraid of anything but if you challenge him he backs down every time. And he'd never have the balls to do anything like you did.

Robbie thought he heard some respect in his cousin's voice. "So you don't think what I enjoy doing is, ah, weird or anything?"

"Oh, it's pretty weird all right, probably the strangest thing I've heard of. But you seem to enjoy it," Nathan said. "Does your sister know anything about this?"

"God no!" Robbie said. "Nobody does. Well except for Dale. And now you guys know."

"I was told to make sure you have fun while you're visiting, so I think we need to set up a few events for you," Nathan said. "You know, just so you can enjoy being here."

"Naw, I don't think so," Robbie began.

"It wasn't an offer," Nathan said. "You're going to participate."

"You can't make me do stuff; I'll tell if you try."

"Go ahead and tell. I won't deny offering you a controlled chance to do what you do at home," Nathan said. "I'll probably get in trouble; my friends will have to go home and I'll get grounded for a few days. But what will happen to you when I show everyone the stuff you brought with you? And when I tell them about your other adventures? And of course I'll have to tell them about Dale too. I couldn't let a little detail like that be forgotten."

Robbie knew he was trapped. Nobody but Dale knew about their games. It would be bad enough if his parents found out about his exploits, but he couldn't ruin his best friend's games too. And besides, if Nathan told, that would mean his sister would find out. And then kids at school too. Nope, he knew Nathan had him; there was no way he could tell on his cousin.

"Okay, I guess I have to go along with it," he said to Nathan. "But will it really be controlled? I mean will I be able to get out without getting caught?"

"It wouldn't be fun if there wasn't a risk of getting caught but we can control that risk," Nathan said. "After all, if you get caught it puts me at risk too. But I want to make sure it isn't too easy. I want you to have fun." Nathan paused for a few seconds before saying, "I think we'll do one adventure every day for as long as you're here. We'll start tomorrow morning. For right now, you'd need to call your friend before he has a heart attack worrying about you."