The Occasional Kidnaping 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.  You can send comments or constructive
criticism to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com

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 Kidnaping 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.