Ambushed Part 6
by Ricky Stratton
tied2stakes@yahoo.com

copyright 2007 by Ricky Stratton, all rights reserved

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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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Part 6

Try as he might, Ryan was unable to slip loose from the
steel cuffs that bound his slim wrists together.

As he slowly plodded toward the barn in the distance, his
tormentors further aggravated his dire situation by
occasionally kicking him in the butt or tripping him so that
he fell facedown to the ground.

"Get up prettyboy, quit stallin'," Tommy warned as he kicked
the toe of his boot into Ryan's ribs.  The pre-teen managed
to keep from crying like a baby but he was on the verge of
tears, especially when Jake and Alex both took a turn
digging the heels of their boots into his lower back and
grinding downward.

"Whattsa matter boy, scared?" Alex teased as the twelve year
old slowly got up back to his feet only to find that Jake
had picked up a willow branch he found on the ground and was
fashioning some sort of whip with it.

"Hey guys, check this out," Jake said as he cracked the
makeshift whip in the air til it made a 'snap' sound.  He
smiled at his two friends and flicked the whip in Ryan's
direction who backed off quickly as the tip of the willow
branch just grazed his exposed upper arm.

"OW!" cried the younger boy as a tiny red welt appeared on
his bicep muscle.  He glared at Jake who only laughed and
snapped the whip again, this time catching the portion of
Ryan's bare chest, left exposed by the tanktop T-shirt he
was wearing.  A second tiny welt resulted directly on the
boy's sternum.

"QUIT IT ASSHOLE!!" Ryan yelled as he stepped backward and
again was tripped up by Tommy and fell to the ground while
the others laughed in sadistic glee.

"Man, you are one clumsy faggot, ya know that?" taunted Jake
as he proceeded to whip Ryan's denim covered butt and the
backs of his thighs with the birch whip.  Finally, Tommy
reached down, grabbed Ryan by the back of his tanktop and
dragged the twelve year old boy back to his feet.  While he
was doing this, Alex had found two more slender willow
branches and now all three fourteen year old boys were armed
with makeshift whips.

"OK slave boy, MARCH!" Tommy taunted eagerly as both he and
Alex joined Jake in slashing Ryan lightly with the whips.

After about 5 minutes, the four boys reached the secluded
barn.  Ryan entered through the huge sliding doors first
followed by Jake who immediately used his foot to shove the
younger boy forward until he again fell to his knees.  Alex
and Tommy followed in behind after sliding the doors closed
and throwing the latch in the locked position.

"OK dudes, no more foolin around.  Let's get serious," Jake
said.  Tommy and Alex got down on the floor and while Tommy
knelt on Ryan's back and held him tight, Alex straddled the
younger boy's lower legs while Jake used a long piece of
rope to bind together Ryan's ankles.  When he was sure that
the knot was tight, he stood up and tossed the rope up
across a ceiling beam.  It took several tries, but
eventually Jake managed to loop the rope high across a beam
about 12 feet above the floor.  Then, Tommy and Alex got up
from the floor and helped Jake pull on the rope.  It took
little effort to hoist the body of the 100 lb. boy upwards
and upside-down until he was completely off the floor.  With
his wrists still cuffed behind his back, Ryan could only
twist and squirm his body as he dangled helplessly from the
ceiling.

"Don't he look awesome, hangin' like that?" Jake asked Tommy
and Alex.

"For sure.  Pretty little muscleboy just waitin' for some
attention," Tommy giggled as he proceeded to peel off his
own grimy T-shirt.  Seeing this, both Jake and Alex decided
to remove their shirts and soon all three boys were stripped
to the waist.

"LEMMO GO!  UNTIE ME!" pleaded Ryan and he twisted
helplessly in midair.  As he struggled, his already drooping
tanktop continued to fall down his chest and since he was
upside down, gravity was now one of Ryan's enemies.  He
entire tummy and now his lower chest as well as his back
were fully exposed and there was nothing Ryan could do to
about it.

"Let's check him out," Jake suggested and the three older
boys approached the dangling inverted twelve year old. 
Ryan's body was at perfect eye-level with the bottom of his
head nearly three feet from the floor. He had an upside-down
view of the three boys approaching and desperatly tried to
swing his body away or at least to spin around so he wasn't
so vulnerable.

"Hey man, relax," Tommy assured the pre-teen as he
positioned himself behind Ryan and grabbed his cuffed wrists
so as to hold his body still. Then suddenly, front the
front, Jake reached back and landed a solid right fist hard
into Ryan's bare belly directly at the navel area.  It
caught the younger boy by surprize as he was not prepared
for such a sudden assault.

"OOOOMMMMPH," gasped the twelve year old as his body
recoiled back into Tommy who tightened his hold as Jake
proceeded to land a second and third punch into the same
spot.  Then Jake stood aside to let Alex take a shot.  Just
like Jake, Alex directed his fist right into Ryan's
midsection and it appeared that the younger boy's once solid
abdiminal muscles were softening up a little.

"Hey nice shot, dude," Jake complimented as he reached
forward and patted Ryan's bare belly. As he did so, the
twelve year old resumed squirming his body.

"Whattsa matter prettyboy, ticklish?" Jake teased as he
danced his fingers lightly across the younger boy's smooth
tanned tummy.

"Get those cuffs off him," Jake finally said and Tommy
pulled a key from his front pocket and unlocked the steel
cuffs from Ryan's sore wrists.  The pre-teen immediately
began to flail out his arms and tried to reach up to grab
ahold of anything which would keep him from hanging so
vulnerably from the ceiling.  He also tried desperately to
push up his falling tanktop shirt which had now cleared his
entire chest and was bunched up around his neck and
shoulders but Jake would have none of that.  He grabbed
ahold of the boy's tanktop and in a flash, pulled it all the
way down, stripped it from Ryan's bare arms and tossed it to
the floor.  Now, the muscular twelve year old boy was
totally bare-chested but he continued to flail out his arms.

"Grab his wrists so he can't move his arms," Jake told his
two friends.  Alex and Tommy then each grabbed ahold of
Ryan's slim wrists and proceeded to stretch them out to the
sides, perpendicular to Ryan's exposed upper torso.  The
completely helpless boy now resembled an upside letter "T". 

"Stretch him real good, so he's totally tight," Jake
demanded and Alex and Tommy continued to pull the boy's arms
taut until Ryan was completely spread apart.

"Perfect," Jake said as he interlaced his fingers, cracked
his knuckles and approached the outstretched twelve year
old.  Both Alex and Tommy felt Ryan's arms strain as he
tried in vain to break from their grasp and protect himself
from Jake's expected onslaught. But the older boys had him
tight and they firmed up their grip on his wrists and even
managed to stretch him out even more.  Ryan groaned in pain
as it felt as if his arms were going to be pulled from their
sockets.

"Whattsa matter muscleboy.  Not so tough now are ya?"
taunted Jake.

"Lemme go, please.  I'll do anything," begged and pleaded
the younger boy.  Just then, Tommy decided to aggravate the
younger boy's pain by twisting Ryan's outstretched arm
backward.  For a brief second, Ryan's attention was diverted
to the pain in his shoulder and he didn't see Jake rear back
and land a solid frontal punch directly into his open belly.

"OOOOOOOMMMMMPPPH!!" gasped the twelve year old as the blow
landed just at the right of his exposed navel.  Jake
followed up with a second and a third punch to the same spot
and Ryan was in a world of hurt.

"Aw man, good one dude," Alex squealed in delight as Ryan's
upside down body slammed backwards from the assault.

"Watch this!" Jake said as he backed up a few paces, stepped
off to the side a couple of feet and suddenly lunged
forward, raising his right boot so that he could land a
solid toe kick at Ryan's softening tummy. The steel toe of
his 'Doc Martins' struck hard and it was all Alex and Tommy
could do to keep their hold on Ryan's slim wrists as his
body recoiled from the blow. Jake repeated the maneuver two
more times, each time directing the steel toe of his right
boot closer and closer to the younger boys belly button. 
Each time, Ryan gasped as air rushed from his lungs and it
appeared that Jake's kicks were taking its toll the well-
defined muscular boy.

Finally, Jake stopped and told Tommy and Alex to release
Ryan's arms.  They did so and joined Jake in front of the
suspended boy.  It was all Ryan could do to rub and massage
his burning tummy muscles as he saw the upside vision of his
three tormentors 'high-fiving' each other in front of him. 
Then he clenched his eyes shut when he saw them retrieve the
make-shift willow-tree whips they had used on him earlier. 
The upside down bare-chested boy knew he was in dire
straits.

(to be continued)