A Little Kidnapping Never Hurt Anyone

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Published: 22-Mar-2012

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Chapter One: Justin meets Bill the Kidnapper

Justin was freaked out. Just ten minutes before, he had been on his bicycle riding home and happy. Now he was tied up tight, gagged, blindfolded and fearing the man who had grabbed him and thrown him into the back of a van. Justin knew what had happened to him. One of his friends, earlier that year, had been kidnapped and raped by a stranger, and when Bobby came home weeks later, he was really different. The first time that Justin and Bobby had been alone after the "incident" as his mother called it, Bobby tried to force Justin to suck his penis. Bobby and Justin were alone in his room, and Bobby told Justin the story of how he was kidnapped.

"I was jogging home from soccer practice when a van pulled up up and a man reached out and grabbed me. He pulled me into the van, tied me up, and then drove away. I thought for sure there were going to be sirens and a car chase, 'cause someone had to have seen me get kidnapped, but no. He drove real slow all the way to his house. He blindfolded me and carried me into the basement. I was really scared. I knew what happens to little kids who get kidnapped, and I started to freak out. For several minutes he just held me in his arms and rubbed me all over. He kept telling me over and over that he wasn't going to hurt me, very much, and that after one day with him I could go home whenever I wanted to. He sucked my dick, and then made me tell him about all the boys my age I knew in the neighborhood, including you. We did a lot more stuff, but I don't want to tell you about it. I loved the time I spent with Bill, and if I had it to do all over, I would go back to him and never leave again. There is something else that I want though..."

Then Bobby held the back of Justin's head and tried to force him to suck his cock. Justin had freaked out, his parents overheard and Bobby spent several days in a special hospital. Justin hadn't wanted that to happen to Bobby, but that's what the adults decided had to happen. Now Justin knew the horrible things that were going to happen to him.

Justin felt himself being picked up from the back of the van and thrown over the shoulder of the man who had grabbed him. He was carried for some distance, and then thrown down onto the floor. Justin landed with a thud and an "oomph!". In a few moments Justin felt two hands pressing him all over his body. The hands moved around and rubbed his neck, back and ass. They tussled his hair, and even rubbed his feet. Then the hands rubbed Justin's hard little dick. Justin was so embarrassed. He couldn't figure out why the hell he was excited by this, he was as scared as he had ever been in his whole life. But something was exciting him as well. Maybe it was the memory of how horny and excited Bobby had been talking about his rape. Maybe it was being tied up. That was a favorite fantasy of the 11 year old boy when he masturbated at night. Justin heard the man chuckle in a low deep voice when he felt that Justin was hard and stimulated. The man whispered in Justin's ear, "I knew you were going to love this. I knew you were my next boy. I know you really want this to happen, deep down inside; and I'm not going to disappoint you."

The blindfold came off, as well as the gag. Justin stayed silent, just because that seemed to be the thing to do. But he looked around. He was in a cabin, a log cabin. There was a fireplace, a couch, a bed, a small kitchen, and a few other objects that Justin couldn't see from were he was at. He took a deep breath and sighed. The man put his hand on the boy's back and rubbed it.

"Hi. My name is Bill and I'll be your kidnapper today. Don't worry, little man" he said with a comforting broad smile on his face, "Your friend Bobby went through this too, and if you recall, when I sent him home, he told you how much he loved it all."

Justin finally looked at the man. He was not a man at all. He was a teenaged boy, or maybe just into his 20's. To Justin, he was a grown-up, but Bill was really only 19 years old. He had spent many years as the "young friend" of a man who got busted a year ago for being with a boy in a motel. Bill got most of the guy's money, as they had previously arranged, but Bill found that he could not get attracted to any other man. He found himself, just like his lover and mentor, attracted to boys. That's when he grabbed Kevin, his first victim. Kevin freaked out, and after talking with him, it turned out that Kevin had once been molested by an uncle when he was really young. He didn't want to have anything to do with Bill, so Bill took some pictures of him naked, to be used to guarantee Kevin didn't go to the cops, and he let him go. About two months later, he grabbed Bobby, and kept Bobby for three months. Bobby had loved his time with Bill, but eventually got homesick. During that time, Bobby had told Bill about Justin. Bobby said that Justin was one of the middle children in his family, and that they had 8 kids. Justin often felt smothered by all of the other kids, and now that he was just barely into puberty, hated the fact that he couldn't ever be alone, not even long enough to masturbate. Once his older sister had caught him, and his mom started to make him take freezing cold showers in the morning and at night. Bill knew that Justin was just the boy he was looking for.

"Okay," said Bill, once he had Justin completely untied and stripped naked, "here are the rules. One, today I am going to take a lot of pictures of you naked. They are insurance so that you won't tell anyone who I am or where you were for the whole time you are gone from your family. After I take the pictures, you can go home anytime you like. Your friend Bobby was with me for three months before he got homesick enough to want to go home. What he might not have told you was that since he got home, and had to go to the 'deprogrammers' and they told him about how wrong his sexual feelings are and that he's too young to have them. He might not have told you that his parents and his doctor have been making him take 'salt peter' a drug that takes away all of your desires for sex. You don't even want to jack off anymore."

Justin interrupted at this moment, not nearly as scared as he had been on the ride in the van minutes ago, "Yeah, Bobby told me. It's why my parents agreed to let me stay at Bobby's house again. He didn't try to fool around with me at all, not even when I showed him my hard dick once. He just started crying then."

"Yes, its awful what they've done to the boy," said Bill, "he started to email me a few weeks ago, he wanted me to come and get him again, but I just shut down that email account. It would be too much of a risk right now to get him. I have a plan to get Bobby, and make him happy again, but a lot of that plan lies on what you decide to do in the next few hours."

Justin asked for an explanation. "There is a Russian website that pays for photos of boys, naked and having sex; especially having sex with other boys or men. I will be selling your pictures to that site, whether you stay with me or not. I just thought you should know."

Justin was amazed that he was no longer scared, but just really excited. He spent the next two hours, in many different stages of dress and undress, posing in every conceivable way for Bill. Bill took pictures of Justin in his clothes, his underwear and of him naked. Pictures were taken of Justin dressed up like a little girl, in makeup and everything. Then he took pictures of the boy in bed, in a bath, and playing with his hard little cock. Bill loved the shots he took when Justin showed Bill that he could bend over far enough to suck his own dick. Bill knew that the Russians would love those shots, so he asked Justin to do it again, and the boy agreed willingly, and this time Bill used his digital camera to take 5 minutes worth of video footage. It ended when Justin grunted, shot his load of cum into his own mouth, and then sat up, looked directly at the camera, and opened his mouth. There, on his tongue, was his own cum. Then Justin swallowed and opened his mouth again to show everyone that he had just swallowed his own jizz. It was a hot little video that Bill decided to keep for his own collection.

After that, Justin was a little tired and he sat on the bed, with Bill naked and the two talked and talked, and Bill massaged the boy's back and neck and ass. Afterwards, Bill asked Justin if he wanted to go home. Justin thought long and hard and said, "No. I want to stay here, maybe forever."

"Oh, just like Bobby you'll get homesick, but you can stay as long as you like," said Bill.

"You may regret that offer in about 10 years or so if I'm still around," giggled Justin. Bill kissed the boy on the cheek and ran his tongue over the boy's chin and down to his chest.

"No, if you stick around that long I'll never let you go" said Bill as he tightly hugged the boy and Justin sighed. Soon, with Bill kissing and caressing his body, the tired boy fell asleep.

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jonnyboylover

great story. Hope you keep writing more like it. More boys, younger boys. Humiliation and cbt.

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