AMB16_Ambushed_Part

Ambushed Part 16
by Ricky Stratton
tied2stakes@yahoo.com

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit 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.
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Brad made sure there was absolutly no slack in the
fishing twine that encircled the younger boy's
cock-head and extended to the nail in the beam above
Ryan's head. Just to make sure, he hooked the taut
line with his finger and put just enough pressure on
it to start the twelve year old boy crying in pain.

"Eeeeeeooooowwwwww!" Ryan yelped as Brad strummed the
length of fishing line with his finger.

"Oh man. I bet that hurts like crazy!" Jeff exclaimed
as he stared at the obscene image of Ryan's fully
aroused cock being stretched upward by the twine.

"No shit," Brad agreed as he stepped back and
inspected his handiwork. Not only did the fishing
twine lift and elevate Ryan's ball-sack so that it was
going to be an easier target to hit, but it
immobilized the younger boy who soon discovered that
he was now unable to move his bare hips without the
cruel fishing twine tightening and digging into the
soft sensitive flesh of his erect boyhood. In fact,
everytime he flexed and tensed the muscles of his
body, his drooping ball-sack swung obscenely from side
to side like the pendulum of a clock. This fact was
not lost on the older teens.

"Hey check it out dudes," said Tommy, "lookit how his
nuts are just, like beggin' to be smashed," he said.

"This is gonna be awesome for sure," Alex added,
realizing that he was going to have an even better
target to aim for than his buds had earlier.

"He's hung pretty good for a twelve year old faggot,"
Jeff taunted as he reached down and cupped the boy's
nuts in his hand and rolled them eagerly across his
fingers before he released them and flicked the lower
hanging testicle with his fingertip.

"OWWW!" Ryan complained but the older boys just
laughed and proceeded back to behind the picnic
benches to set up there 'shooting gallery'.

"Lemme go first----please!" Alex asked excitedly and
both Jeff and Brad agreed that the fourteen year old
should have the first shot at Ryan's now exposed and
totally vulnerable nut-sack.

"Cool!" Alex went as he took his place behind the
bench. As he did so, Tommy and Jake gathered up the
numerous marbles scattered around the floor of the
barn so that they would have a full arsenal available
to them.

"Take your time dude, he ain't goin' nowhere," Brad
said while taking a deep swig of beer and keeping his
eyes peeled on Ryan's helpless situation.

"OH GOD!.......NO!.......PLEASE.......DON'T!" wailed
the twelve year old as he realized that unlike before
when he could at least shift and swing his hips from
side to side to avoid the darting marbles at his
groin, he was now practically frozen in place because
of the twine that was tied tightly around his cockhead
and stretched his erect boyhood upward at a 45 degree
angle from his rippling belly. His fully visable and
inviting ballsack was dangling helplessly between his
spread upper thighs and there was nothing he could do
to protect himself.

"I bet I can nail him good......watch," Alex said to
the others while he loaded up a glass marble into to
slingshot and leaned back to take aim at the helpless
twelve year old. Ryan couldn't watch. He clenched his
eyes shut and hoped that Alex's aim would be off
center. Unable to move his bare hips, Ryan was a
frozen target. He sensed his dangling testicle-sack
swaying in the breeze and knew that Alex was aiming
for it. Suddenly Alex released the shot but it was off
the mark and it slammed into the front of his upper
thigh. Although it sent a stab of pain throughout his
muscle, he knew it was nothing compared to what it was
going to feel like getting hit directly into his bare
nut-sack.

"Dude....whatsa matter......that wasn't even close,"
Brad and the others teased the fourteen year old.

"I'm just practicing......don't worry......fag-boy's
gonna get it in a sec," Alex explained as he loaded up
another marble.

"Hey dude, try two marbles and give him both barrels,"
Jeff suggested and Alex complied by putting two glass
marbles into the sling. The other boys nudged and
elbowed each other at the possibility of Ryan getting
both his nuts smashed at the same time. In the
meantime, Brad went over to the video-cam and made
sure it was aimed perfectly between Ryan's legs. Then
he zoomed in so that they could record a
high-definition close-up of Ryan's nut-sack in case of
a direct hit.

"Hey guys, it'll be so cool to see a slow-motion
replay if ya can hit him square in the balls!" Brad
announced excitedly once the cam was perfectly
situated.

"OH GOD........NO!!!" squealed the bound and helpless
twelve year old at this new situation. But he had
little time to contemplate his fate as Alex aimed and
fired the double projectiles. Almost as if they had
eyes of their own, the marbles found their mark and
slammed full into Ryan's low-hanging nut-sack. As he
started to gag and as his face contorted in pain, the
older boys couldn't help but clutch their own boyhoods
since they all knew what it was like getting hit in
the nuts and they also knew what Ryan was experiencing
even though it was much worse.

"Aw man, I nailed him good!" Alex cheered as he looked
at his buds and they all high-fived each other while
the twelve year old boy in front of them writhed his
naked body in pain. Ryan thought that he heard an
audible "CRACK" when the marbles hit his nuts and he
suspected that he was on the verge of death. But the
pain in his nuts was nothing compared to the pain that
wracked through the tip of his cock when the fishing
twine dug futher into his sensitive skin as his naked
bound body reacted to the attack on his nuts. Brad,
Jeff and the rest of the older teens approached the
younger boy to get a close-up view of his suffering.
Ryan's bare glistening body appeared to tremble and
his muscles continued to make a hopeless attempt to
free himself from the ropes on his outstretched wrists
and ankles. Between his widely spread thighs, his now
damaged nut-sack continued to swing freely although
his individual testicles appeared to be slightly
swollen. His four-and-a half-inch erection though was
still at full mast and remained stretched at a 45
degree angle from between his legs. As Ryan was
convulsing in pain, Brad reached down and cupped his
wounded nuts in his open palm and raised them up
slightly so that all could see them.

"Hey lookit.....I got his balls right where I want
'em," Brad leered as he rolled both of the boy's
sensitive walnut-size jewels back and forth in his
eager hand before closing his fist and squeezing them.
He couldn't believe the sense of power he had over the
young boy. Here was the hottest, cutest and best
built twelve-year-old in the county, naked and tied in
a standing spread-eagle and Brad had his nuts right in
the palm of his hand. As he applied just enough
pressure to the boy's already bruised nut-sack to let
him know who was in charge, Ryan resumed groaning in
obvious pain as his nuts were squeezed together.
However, his boyhood remained standing at full
attention, and would be doing so even without the
twine tied around the head.

"That's it Brad......hurt 'em," Jeff said to his best
bud as he watched tears of pain trickle down Ryan's
flushed cheeks. Suddenly, Brad pulled the switchblade
from his jeans pocket and freed the blade. As it
clicked open, Ryan opened his eyes in terror, thinking
the worse.

"Think I should cut his nuts off?" Brad asked the
others as he lowered the shiny steel blade down until
it was just underneath the boy's stretched hairless
ball sack. Brad pulled his closed fist that held
Ryan's nuts away slightly and scraped the blade under
the skin.

"Yeah man.....DO IT!!!" Jake answered. Ryan was too
terrified to react, fearing that he was about to be
castrated by the criminal seventeen year old. But
Brad suddenly surprized the others by moving the
knifeblade from underneath Ryan's nut-sack and with a
flick of his wrist, he cut the taut fishing twine that
held the boy's cock up-stretched. Ryan's fully erect
boyhood suddenly slapped against his lower belly and
remained standing straight up, with the end of the
fishing twine dropping to the floor between his spread
legs. Brad then gently inserted the tip of the knife
between the tied twine around Ryan's cock-head and the
skin and cut the twine loose thereby freeing the
younger boy's cock-head from the excruciating
tightness of the noose that held his boyhood captive.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...." responded the twelve year old in
obvious relief, and despite the dull ache that still
throbbed in his nuts, it was a 100% improvement.

"There prettyboy........feel better now?" Brad asked
as he slowly traced his fingertip up and down the full
length of his captive's upright organ. The others
giggled and elbowed each other as they watched Brad
further stimulate the helpless boy until it was
obvious that Ryan was in total arousal. Then Brad
stopped and backed off a few feet to take in the
obscene image of a fully sexually aroused twelve-year
old, spread and tied before him.

"First pain........then a little pleasure........nice
huh?" Jake teased as he proceeded to lightly slap
Ryan's face with the side of his hand.

"Please lemme go now........please...." whimpered Ryan
in embarrasment at being in such an aroused condition
in front of these older boys.

"No way dude........we got other stuff to do..." Brad
said as he walked back to get yet another beer and was
joined by the others.

(to be continued)