The Occasional Kidnapping Chapter 3
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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This story is entirely fictional. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. The creation of this story did not contribute (greatly) to global warming. It is intended for adults only.

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This story has been copyrighted by the author.

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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The Occasional Kidnapping Chapter 3

The tables had been suddenly turned. The girls had managed to kidnap the two boys who had wrecked their fort with the hope of getting them to finance rebuilding it, and, by a lucky consequence, had them both naked. But they had been careless and Conner had gotten free and grabbed Eric, using him to force the girls to free Alberto and then to strip to their underwear. The girls now found themselves tied up, blindfolded, and embarrassed. The only saving grace was that the boys had let Eric go, so he would be able to untie them. But the girl's clothes were too small for Alberto, so he had to stay behind. He decided where they were had too much kid traffic, so while Conner was getting clothes he was going to move the girls to a less-traveled location.

Alberto decided to move Heather first. He could here that she was crying under the pillow case. "Look, all we're gonna do is move you somewhere else. You first and then I'll come back for your friend. That demon kid brother of yours is out there somewhere and as soon as we're gone he can use that knife of his to cut you free. As soon as Conner gets back with our clothes we're out of here." The crying stopped but Heather didn't say anything.

Alberto kept the ropes tied to the straps on Heather's wrists and guided her down the path to the north. He was listening as much as he could because he expected the kid to attack him at any moment.

Eric, however, wasn't planning an attack, at least not right away. He had heard what Alberto said to Conner and he knew where Alberto was taking his sister so he'd be able to free her later. But right now his attention was on Candice, who was standing with her hands tied to posts above her head. The boxers she was wearing looked very inviting. Because the boys had blindfolded the girls, Eric figured she wouldn't have any idea who was around. This was his chance to see his second naked girl. The first one had been right here in this very spot, but she was only six. Candice was older. And now that Alberto was out of sight it was time.

Eric moved as quietly as he could, maneuvering behind Candice. But she heard him coming anyway.

"Who's there?" she asked. She had heard Conner leave and then Alberto, but that didn't mean that one of them didn't double back. Or maybe it was Eric who could set her free. It would be mildly embarrassing to be freed by Eric, but she would rather be embarrassed than tied up like she was. "Eric, is that you? Say something?"

Eric was standing right behind her. Her shirt hung down a few inches over the top of the boxers. The older boys had let her keep her shirt because she said she wasn't wearing a bra. Eric decided to start by finding out if that was true or not. He lifted the back of her shirt up and over her head, then moved around to the front and did the same.

"Hey, stop that!" Candice said. "Who's there? Come on, at least talk to me."

Eric was looking at her breasts. He expected something more, but it still made his wiener hard to see them. They were small mounds with a dark circle around the nipple. As he watched the nipples seemed to poke out further from her breasts.

He wanted to push his hand down his pants and rub his wiener, but he needed his hands for one more second first. Ignoring Candice's questions, he grabbed the bottom sides of the boxers and quickly pulled them down to her knees. As he stood up he came face-to-, well, anyway his face was right in line with her groin. He had never seen one before, not even a baby or a magazine. A friend drew him a picture once, but the real thing was much better. Now Eric's right hand went down his pants.

She had fine brown hairs that seemed to start around the vertical spilt and radiate outward in a spire pattern. The hairs partially covered the spilt, but he could still plainly see what looked like lips. And inside, barely visible, was something pink and inviting. But first he had to shut her up.

"Conner, I know that's you. Okay, we're even now—I saw you and you are seeing me. But don't let it go any further than umphaaaa." Eric had found the small nurf ball they had used to gag Conner and pushed it through the pillow case into her mouth and then used a piece of tape to hold it in place.

Eric's wiener was getting tingly, a feeling he'd only experience once or twice before. It was too hard to rub it with his hand in his pants and since she was blindfolded and couldn't see him, he decided it would be a lot easier if he took his pants off. Once that was done, he added his underpants as well, leaving him with just his shirt on.

Now it was time for some exploring. Eric dropped down to his knees right in front of Candice and spread the lips apart. He could smell an odd aroma, something sour but yet not repulsive, but he couldn't see much. Using his left hand (so that his right hand could make his wiener feel better) he pushed a finger inside.

Candice was yelling something and sounded really mad, but with the gag in place the noise level was tolerable and he couldn't understand her anyway. His finger explored the lower of the two holes he found. Sticking it in and up, he felt a little bump and as his finger rubbed against it Candice shuddered. And then she moaned, but not a moan of pain. Eric had heard that same moan coming from his sister's room a couple of times and suddenly realized that this was how girls beat off. He kept rubbing the bump; his hand being lubricated as he did.

Afraid she'd peed on him, he suddenly withdrew his finger and sniffed. It wasn't pee; that was for sure. Feeling like he was about to pee himself, he pushed his finger back inside her.

Just then he heard a twig snap. Turning towards the noise he saw three kids he had met here a few days ago. They were all the same age as him and would be in his class when school started in the fall. "Hey Williams, way to go!" one of the boys shouted.

"Shhh!," he said, holding his finger up to his lips. He noticed his finger was wet and smelled funny. Then he remembered that he was naked from the waist down and had a boner. He thought that maybe taking his pants off wasn't such a good idea. "Don't use any names," he whispered to the boys."

"We've been watching you," Evan Walls said. "You were going to keep her all to yourself and not share her with us, weren't you?" Evan and his two companions were learning about female anatomy using the Braille method now too.

"Hey, step back a second," Joshua Scott said. The boys cleared a path as Joshua pulled out a phone. Holding it up to his ear, Joshua waited for the number he had dialed to be answered.

"Hey, Travis, get Todd and the other guys and meet us at the new fort," he said into the phone. "Why? Here's why!" He held the phone out in front of his face and pointed the back at Candice. He pushed a button and then put the phone back up to his ear. "Is that a good enough reason?" A second later he said "See you," and hung up.

Eric realized he had just taken a picture of Candice and sent it to somebody else. This was getting out of control. Forgetting about his clothes and the fact that his dick was still rock hard, he tried to grab the phone out of Joshua's hand. "You can't do that!" he said.

"Hey! Get your paws off me," Joshua said.

"We don't need him, we already have another pussy right here," said Phillip Brown from behind him. "Help me with him Evan." Arms stronger than Eric's grabbed him and he was dragged over to another part of the fort. More rope was found, and they did a quick job of securing him. "And just in case you want to blab this to someone, remember I'll always have this," Joshua said as he took two pictures of Eric with his cell phone.

"Hey, let me go!" Eric yelled, not realizing that Candice would probably recognize his voice.

"Shut him up," Evan said. Phillip found Eric's underpants and shoved them into his mouth. As a final touch, they pulled Eric's shirt over his head used the roll of tap to secure it in place.

"Call Travis back and tell him we're going to the island," Joshua said. "This place is too near the houses. And gather up all of the clothing, no use leaving it here. We'll hide it somewhere along the trail." Evan grabbed Eric and Candice's pants.

"What about him?" Phillip said, referring to Eric.

"Call Molly and tell her we found the kid that was calling her names," Evan said. "She'll take good care of him!"

Eric could still hear them laughing as they moved off to the west. He could also hear Candice yelling into the gag as they took her with them. His sister's best friend had been kidnapped by a group of soon-to-be sixth grade boys; his sister kidnapped by one of the boys he had talked her into kidnapping; and most importantly, a girl who hated his guts was on her way here and he was bound helpless and naked.

It had taken Alberto a lot longer to guide Heather to where he wanted to take her than he thought it would. He thought several times about removing the blindfold from her eyes, but he was still wearing only boxers and touching her nearly naked body had given him a boner that he didn't want her to see. He tried to explain it to her as they traveled (without mentioning the boner of course) but it didn't sound like she believed him. He tied her in place, though not as tight as before.

He figured either her brother was hanging around behind them watching and would free her as soon as he left or he had already freed the other girl and they were on his trail. Either way, he wanted to get back to the where he had left the other girl and move her if she was still there.

Alberto had only been gone for a few minutes when Heather could hear several voices coming her way. She sobbed when she realized they were boy's voices, and they were moving towards her.

"Wow! Look at that!" The boy's voice came from right in front of her. "Joshua must have left her here for us to find!

"No way," another boy's voice said. Heather heard the loud tone that a radio phone makes. An instant later she heard a voice over the speaker. "Hey Travis, where the heck are you? You're really missing out!"

"So you have the girl with you?" Travis asked.

"Of course we do! Hurry up and get here."

"Okay, but we're bringing you a present! We'll be there in five." The radio tones ended and Travis told the boy's with him to untie the ropes and bring her along. Heather guessed there were four or five of them.

While the end of the ropes was being untied, one of the boys said "Dibs on her panties!"

"Ah, shit," said another one. "I get her bra then."

"Let's just get her to the island. We can settle who gets what later," Travis said.

"You had better not!" Heather said. "You take anything off me and I'll tell the police. I'll tell them what you did and if you touch me I'll tell them that too. Then you'll be mmfferrred…" Heather could taste cotton in her mouth. One of the boys had gagged her with something, probably a shirt.

"Way to go, Lucas," one of them said. "I was getting kind of tired of listening to her." They led her down the trail past where Alberto had brought her. She heard splashing and a moment later her feet were in water. They crossed a shallow spot where the water came up to her knees. She could hear the loud yelling of several more boys up ahead. She couldn't believe a bunch of boys had kidnapped her.

Evan, Joshua, and Phillip saw their friend approaching and that they had a second girl. A loud cheer when up. Travis, Todd, Jeremy, Lucas, and Shane led their victim into the remains of a fort where they saw the girl Joshua had phoned them about. She was naked, which made the boys realize the girl they had brought was still in panties and a bra. These were quickly removed, causing even more cheering.

Evan, Joshua, and Phillip had removed their shorts and were wearing only boxers. All three of them had boners. The other boys knew they'd been beating off, something they had never done in public before. But of course they'd never had a naked girl in front of them before either. The five boys bring Heather in were already rock hard and they figured it would be easier to beat off if they removed their shorts too. The idea of beating off in front of their friends was something they had only done before as dares, but with two naked girls to stare at, modesty was quickly forgotten.

"Alberto Ochoa, look at you!" The girl's voice had come from off to the side. Alberto realized he had not been paying enough attention. He knew the voice of course. Brittney Martin was a year older than him but still in the same grade, and she'd had a crush on him since fourth grade. He had tried everything to discourage her and last year in school he and Conner depantsed her little brother and told her it was her fault because she wouldn't leave him alone. That had worked, sort of, for she no longer loved him. But hate was just as powerful an emotion.

He thought about running, but without shoes on he didn't have much of a chance and would probably be better off if he didn't make her chase him. He turned to face her and saw her thirteen and twelve year old sisters, Natalie and Tonya, and her eleven year old brother Grant had already moved to cut him off just in case he ran. He still had a boner and his hands dropped to cover up. Grant had a fishing pole with him, they were probably heading for the island in the bend in stream.

"Why are you walking through the woods in your underpants?"

"I was kidnapped this way. I just got loose." It sounded stupid even when he said it even though it was the truth.

"Brit, you said someday you'd help me get back at him for what he did to me," Grant said.

"I did tell you that. And I think today is the day. Alberto, I want you to put your hands straight up in the air and stand still while Grant gets even with you for what you did to him."

Grant moved closer and Alberto kept his hands in front of his groin. But he grabbed some of the cloth to prevent Grant from pulling them down. It worked in front, but Grant moved behind and pulled them down from the back, exposing Alberto's butt. Alberto let loose with one hand long enough to try and pull the back up, but when he reached behind him he accidentally hit Grant in the face and knocked him down.

"Oh, that was a mistake," Brittney said. "Get him!" she said to her sisters. They pounced on him and quickly had him on the ground. Then, with Natalie and Brittney holding his arms and Tonya his legs, they allowed Grant his trophy. Grant was rough as he pulled the boxers down and over Alberto's ankles before holding them up in the air and yelling 'Yeaaaa!"

The girls still held Alberto down. "You should have just let him do it like I asked," Brittney said to him. "Help me stand him up," she said to her sisters.

Once they had him standing, she told Grant to get out the heaviest line he had. He pulled out a roll that he said was thirty pound test. Following his sister's directions, he pealed off about fifty feet of it. Right in the middle he tied a simple slip knot and pulled it over Alberto's dick.

"His dick looks funny," Grant said.

"He wasn't cut like you when he was a baby. Go ahead and tie that line right over the skin but behind the mushroom part. Maybe he'll go ahead and use it to circumcise himself."

Grant put the knot where his sister had said and then pulled one of the loose ends to a tree about ten feet away and tied it tightly. Returning to Alberto, he grabbed the other loose end of the line and pulled it the other direction. While Brittney made sure the slip knot was tight but not cutting his skin, he tied that end off to a tree about a dozen feet away.

"You have a nice day now," Brittney said as she and her sisters released him. He tried to pull the fishing line free but couldn't get a good grip on it.

"It'll cut your hands if you try to break it," Grant said with a smirk. "The only way out is for somebody to cut the line."

"That's for hitting my little brother. We'll send somebody with a knife to help you out," Brittney said. "Of course, I'm likely to choose somebody who already doesn't like you, so getting free might cost you something." They turned without a word and headed back the way they had been going, Grant clutching his prize and holding it above his head.

"I didn't mean to hit him, honest," Alberto yelled. "It was an accident! Don't leave me here like this." Grant looked back once, but just to smile at him. In moments they were gone and the woods were quiet again. Alberto tried again, but realized Grant was right, there was no way he was going to be able to break the line. He tried to slide the line through the knot to allow him to reach one edge but he could feel it biting into his skin and stopped before it drew blood. He was completely trapped. And his greatest fear was that somebody would find him—that kid with the knife that had scared him so bad just an hour ago. He really hoped Conner was hurrying.

The pants that Conner had 'borrowed' were too small and the snap kept opening. Even worse, the blouse was too small and too short. Despite that, Conner had gotten all the way home before he realized he didn't have any keys. He tried the back door first, but the girls had apparently locked it behind them. That made him stop and think, how had they gotten in? His mom was always careful about locking up when she left and he hadn't opened any doors until he stepped out back to swim, and the girls were already on the deck by then.

He moved around to the front, hoping that maybe just once his mom had forgotten to lock the door. As he went around the side the five year old kid from next door saw him and came running over.

"That's a girl's shirt you have on," she said. "It belongs to my babysitter. I saw her wearing it this morning. How come you have it on now?"

"She gave it to me, said I could borrow it," he said, hoping to get away from the little girl.

"Why would she do that? I think you stole it from her. I'm going to tell my mommy."

Conner didn't need any more trouble right now, so he pulled the shirt over his head and held it out to her. "Here, she said I could borrow it, but I'm done with it now. You can give it back to her next time you see her. Okay?"

"Okay," the little girl said, running off with the shirt. Conner ran to the front door, but it was locked too. He could hear the girl next door telling her mother about the shirt and decided there was nothing to be gained here. He headed over to Alberto's house.

Nobody was home there either and the house and yard were locked. Conner didn't have any choice but to head back and find Alberto and figure out a new plan. Topless now, he headed back towards the woods.