JOSH ABDUCTED BY ANOTHER BOY

BY FROGGY
frog_puppy@yahoo.com

[ part 1 ]

This is a work of fiction. If you don't like it, then don't continue reading! This is the first installment and I will add another in a week or so. Enjoy!

Josh could not believe what was happening. He looked down and saw a huge bulge in his in his cloth gym shorts. He was aroused! But he was staring at a boy, who was maybe a year older than him. He was horny for another boy! Oh my god, he thought, there must be something wrong. He was thirteen years old and another boy aroused him! He did not know what to do. Here he was at the park near his home watching this boy as if he were a girl.

The boy turned around and noticed Josh and his shorts. He smiled and walked over and introduced himself.

“Hi, my name is Trevor. You look excited to see me!” He exclaimed, rubbing his own crotch.

“I, I. My name is Josh. I’m not trying to look at you.” Josh tried to convince, but his eyes were fixed on Trevor’s bulge, which was much bigger than his own.

“No problem. You’re just a fucking gay wad. That’s okay, you know.”

Josh blushed out of embarrassment. So he really was gay. The other schoolboys often taunted him because he liked to play alone on the playground. They called him gay and pervert. Maybe they were right?

“Hey, you want to come over to my house, I need a cute boy like you for my business. “ Trevor suggested, reaching over and patting Josh on the crotch.

Josh was helpless. He had to find out what kind of business a boy his age could have. “Sure. But I can’t stay too long.”

The two walked quickly over to a large brick home and entered through the back door. Josh followed Trevor down to the basement and into a small room with two chairs.

“Take off all of your clothes and then put these on.” Trevor instructed, handing Josh a pair of silver thong underwear.

“What?” Josh asked, not sure what else to say.

“Come on! This is a business, which means I’m gonna pay you two-hundred dollars when were done.” Trevor flashed a wad of twenties.

Josh had never seen that much money before. He imagined the things he could buy while he unconsciously took off his shoes, his socks, his mesh tank top, his gym shorts and finally his sweaty gray briefs. He took the skimpy piece of fabric and balanced on one foot and aimed the other through the small leg opening. He slipped the other leg in and pulled up the thong tight to his privates. It felt airy, like he was wearing nothing at all.

“You look very sexy.” Trevor remarked, as he opened a door into a large room with several pieces of furniture staggered around the room. In the corner, was a large queen-sized bed with navy blue sheets.

“Lie on the bed and get comfy. I’ll be back in a minute.” Trevor instructed as he turned around and left the room.

Josh did as he was told. He sat down and looked at the rest of the room. In the center appeared to be a table, like the one he sat on at the doctor’s office. Nearby were an exercise bench, a wood-framed twine bed, and a large wood framed box with metal rings all around the inside and outside of it. He did not know what any of the stuff could be used for, or why it was all here in this room. He wondered where Trevor’s parents were and if they knew about this place.

Ten minutes later, Trevor returned with a large duffel bag. He pulled out a digital camera and a tripod.

“Are you gonna take pictures of me?” Josh asked, now aroused by the notion.

“Yep. I’ll take you pictures and some film, then I’ll sell them over the net. You have a hot body and I’m gonna make a fortune from it.” He spoke as he setup the tripod at the foot of the bed. After mounting the camera, he sat down next to his model and gently grasped the rod, pushing against the thong. He squeezed it and rubbed his forefingers around the head, “Okay, I’m sure you’ve seen girls model on TV, right?”

“Yeah. I just do this and that.” Josh said as he quickly struck a pose, then another. “Okay, this is gonna be easy.” Trevor said as he starting clicking pictures. Josh posed lying down, sitting up, and leaning over the edge of the bed. His penis was constantly erect, a feeling he had never had before. After posing for what seemed like a thousand shots, Trevor announced that it was break time. He went out of the room and quickly came back with two glasses of lemonade. He handed Josh a glass and took the other. The two sat on the bed and drunk, Josh unaware that his drink had been laced with a sleeping drug.

After the quick break, Trevor took several more sets of pictures. It took only twenty minutes for Josh to pass out. Trevor slapped his face a few times to make sure he was out.

****

Josh awoke to an awkward sensation in his rear. He could not see because he was blindfolded. He could not talk because he was gagged. His body was strapped face down with nylon rope to the exercise workout bench. The odd sensation in his rear was from a ten-inch dildo stuck partially in. He tried to wiggle and get up, but he was unable to. His arms were tied under the bench and his legs were tied to the legs of the bench. What’s happening? Josh wondered. “Hey, he’s awake! Lets ram his ass good.” An unknown voice said.

“Hey Josh, remember me? Trevor, the one who brought you here? We are going to have some fun with you hot body, then unfortunately, well have to kill you when your done. But there are ways to you can prevent your death, like cooperating with us.”

Josh choked on his gag and felt a sharp pain in his butt as the dildo was rammed deep into him. His tried to open his fists, but they were taped close. The pain was intense, but kind of fun at the same time. After ten minutes of being ass-raped with a dildo, it was removed. He could hear Trevor talking with his companion and did not like was he was hearing. He felt something cold being rubbed around his anal hole. Then he felt fingers slip inside of him, in a rough manner. His ass was being prepared, he figured. The fingers were removed and he could feel a warm object press against his butt. He knew what it was and braced for the inevitable.

A ten inch, rock hard cock rammed inside of Josh. The thrusting motion rocked him forward in his restraints, his balls and dick crushing under him. Within a few moments, he could feel a load of cum shooting against inside of his rectum wall. He moaned in pain and thought he heard the beeps from of the camera. Oh god! He thought. There gonna put these on the net!

The cock was removed and Josh was left in his position for two hours. His mind raced. There was no escape. He knew that they were going to do more to him, but his feeble mind could not comprehend the situation he was in. His cock and balls ached, but he could not lift his weight off of them. Finally, a door opened and he heard foot steps come in.

“We’re gonna untie you and move you. Don’t try to run, cause you ain’t going anywhere.” Trevor warned.

The ropes were untied and Josh was helped to his feet. His joints were sore and his limbs were numb. He was led to the wood-framed bed and told to lie down on his back. The mattress was firm and offered little confort.

He was told to spread his arms and legs. He did. His arms were tied tightly as were his legs. He tried to free himself, but he couldn’t budge a centimeter. A pair of hands delicately handled his limp dick, wrapping a thick plastic zip-tie around the base of his dick. He heard the clicks as it was clinched tight, then tighter. Instantly, his cock roared to life and filled around the constricting device. Each of his testicles also received a zip-tie. He was immobilized with pain. But it was slightly erotic. He didn’t know what was going to happen next and that turned him on.

Nylon twine was attached to the zip-ties prior to installation and now were pulled tightly. Josh’s body convulsed in the shocking pain. The cock rope was tied to the foot of the bed and each ball rope was tied to the sides of the bed. His balls were being spread apart! A few adjustments were made which resulted in more pain. The camera beeped for several minutes, savoring this hot little boy tied up to a bed. Josh’s dick throbbed in pain, as did his testicles. Tears welled in his eyes, but they were unseen. He groaned as the twine was pulled tighter. Just as he was starting to get used to the pain, a hand grabbed his nipple and clamped a textured rubber clamp on. One was attached to his other nipple and the ropes connected to the clamps, then were tied to the sides of the bed. The pain was unbearable. Josh’s body trembled from the pain, which caused more pain.

After enough photos were taken, Josh was untied and led over to the wood-framed box. Josh was laid face down on his stomach with the ropes still wrapped around his legs and arms. They were looped through the holes on the top of the box and then they were clinched tight. He could slowly feel his body lifting off the ground, until the tip of his aching dick was finally swaying in the wind. High and higher until he was three feet in the air. His shoulders and arms were pulling apart, as were his legs. The pain was to the point where he could not think anymore. He didn’t even know the name of the boy who brought him here. The ropes to his cock and balls were tightened, and spread in opposite directions. His nipples were pulled down to the floor. He became dizzy and blacked out.

When he awoke for the second time, he was strapped to the doctor’s style table. His arms were by his side and his legs straight out in front, every limb still tied. The throbbing around his dick was gone as well as his balls and nipples. He felt metal clamps being attached to his nipples, and each ball. Then a metal probe was forced into the tip of his cock. Josh struggled and bit down hard on his gag as the inside of his penis was forced to expand.

Minutes later, light electrical currents hit his nipples. He convulsed and grimaced as the current shifted to his balls. He knew what was next but it was too late to prepare. An incredible shock blasted down his shaft and scrambled his brainwaves. Strangely, he felt euphoric. As the pulses of energy ripped through his body, he actually wanted more. His body could take it. And that’s what he got. He was given current that would make any adult scream, if they weren’t gagged, that is. Thirty minutes of shock therapy ended as his toasted body was given a minute to rest.

The clamps were removed and the rod taken out of his dick. Josh’s blindfold was removed and he painfully opened his eyes. Bright lights glared down at him and he immediately look down at his dick. He was able to lift his head far enough to see his limp cock, with steam coming out of the tip. He looked around the rest of the room and saw only Trevor, who was laying out ropes on the ground. What’s next he wondered. Could there be anything worse?

Trevor came back over with the tripod. This time he attached a digital camcorder an aimed it right at Josh’s crotch. He brought over another tripod and camcorder and focused at Josh’s feet and aimed it up his entire body. Josh grinned in, still in pain from all he’d been through.

Trevor came up to Josh’s side and grabbed his dick. He pumped it to an erection, which was horribly painful, rubbing the burned flesh together. It took about twenty pumps to ejaculate. Josh was used to masturbating himself, and enjoyed the feel when white cum spurted out. He was mortified to see black and silverish glob launch out and splash all over his chest. The pain was not as bad as he had felt before, but it was still bad. Trevor took dozens of pictures with his still camera and then cleaned up the gooey mess. Josh was left there overnight and for most of the next day.

****

At four pm, Trevor came back in and spoke. “Hey Josh. I have some bad news. You’ve been reported missing on the TV and your picture was in the paper this morning. They’re calling it a possible abduction. If only they knew. We’re gonna have to kill you.”

Josh struggled against his bounding and tears flowed from his eyes. He was going to die. Great. Just great. He noticed that Trevor was wearing his gym shorts, which were way to small on him.

Trevor came back over with a thin nylon rope. He tied it to the base of Josh’s dick and balls. He then wrapped it as tight as he could, using the table as leverage. Josh watched as his dick rose higher as the rope was wrapped tighter. He was erect and felt the urge to be masturbated. Surely he would get one more orgasm before he died?

A carabineer was attached last and securely wrapped. Trevor tugged hard, satisfied that he did a good job. The blindfold was returned to Josh’s eyes and a needle prick was felt in his arm.

“Okay, since I am going to kill you, let me tell you a few things. Ha, ha. You can’t tell anyone cause nobody will ever find your body. In a few minutes, my dad, and me that’s who has been helping me, will take you up into the mountains. There is this train trestle that’s six hundred feet above the ground. There will be a train at about nine am tomorrow. We are gonna hang you below the trestle in the middle and loop the rope around the track. When that train comes through, whack. The rope breaks and you fall, helplessly to your death. You’ll fall into the deep river and be swept away into the ocean where fish will eat your body. How does that sound? Oh, wait, you can’t talk. Oh well.”

Josh gave up. His will to live had ceased ten minutes ago. The needle prick in his arm was another sleeping agent. It took affect and he conked out.

As promised, he was driven into the mountains. Trevor and his father arrived at the train trestle around two am, carrying their victim. A climbing rope was attached to the carbineer and clinched tight. Josh was turned over onto his stomach and hogged tied with rope. Trevor’s father went back to the car and brought back a fifty-pound bag of sand. A rope was tied around the sandbag and then attached to his leg bindings. The bag was carefully dropped over the edge and then Josh was lifted over. He was still gagged and blindfold and had not yet woken up from his drug induced coma. The rope was tied twice around the track and the job was done. Trevor took dozens of photos while his dad held a spotlight. Trevor bid farewell and he and his father left Josh to die.

Josh was hanging ten feet below the trestle by his dick. Another fifty pounds further pulled at his dick from behind. The weight of the bag caused Josh to be perfectly balanced. Josh woke up to agonizing pain and quickly realized that struggling would only make things worse. The air was warm around him, he could feel the sun tanning his exposed body. The throbbing in his groin was beyond pain. He tried to free his hands, but they were still taped shut. This is how it ends, he thought. A simple lust for another boy would be the death of him.

A whistle of the train could be heard. Josh struggled once more with his hands and to his shock, freed his right hand. The pain in his dick got worse, but he now had a chance. He rubbed his hand against his side, hoping to somehow get the tape off. A thought occurred to him and he raised his hand up to his head and pushed up the blindfold. Holy shit, he thought, as he looked up to the tracks above him. He was too afraid to look down, but he had to see how bad it was. He could see the small blue line below, which must be the river. Oh god, he hoped that he could free himself in time.

The train whistled again and this time it was closer. Josh looked at his hand and saw a loose end on the duct tape. He raised his hand to his head and gripped the tape to his hair. It worked, the tape was giving and within a minute his hand was freed. He reached back behind and freed his other hand. Now, racing against the train, he untied his legs, which freed the sand bag. A great relief, but his dick was still killing him. It looked like his balls were going to burst if he didn’t do something quick. With is legs freed, his head fell backwards and he hung upside down. Great! He carefully swung, thrusting his body, trying in vain to grab the rope. Each thrust was murder on his dick. He thought that his dick would fall off before the train came.

He was about to give up, but he finally grabbed the rope. He pulled himself into a sitting position and then weakly placed hand over hand and pulled himself to the edge of the trestle. The train whistle was louder and he could hear the rumbling of the powerful locomotives. He climb up and untied the rope around the rail. His sense were off and he couldn’t determine which way the train was coming from. The trestle was narrow and there would not be enough room for the train to pass with him on it. He started running in one direction and stopped, as he saw the headlight of the train. He turned around and headed the other direction, his bare feet picking up splinters in the process. The train entered the trestle and Josh thought he was finished. The whistle blew repeatedly, and the brakes could be heard applying. Josh didn’t look back, for fear he would trip and fall. He made it to the end and jumped off to the side, just as the train slowly past by. The short ten car train came to a stop about two hundred yards past and the engineer hopped down.

“What the fuck!” The engineer yelled. He came to Josh, would still had his gag tied to the back of his head, huddling behind a bush. The man reached his hand out and Josh came forward. His gag was removed and Josh spoke for the first time in two days.

“Thank god you’re here. You’ve got to help me! I was kidnapped and brought he to die!” Josh cried, tears flooding his face.

“Now, now. Everything’s going to be okay, son.” The engineer reassured. He was turned on by the tightly wound rope around the kids dick. He would help him all right.

The two climbed into the cockpit of the train and the engineer grabbed the rope and pushed Josh to the floor. Josh cussed and asked what he was doing. Josh saw the guy’s name on his shirt, which was Kevin. Kevin used Josh’s bondage rope to bind his hands and feet together. He reinserted the gag and then sat down in his seat. The train continued down the track as Josh cried, realizing that his nightmare was just beginning.

……to be continued