JOSH GETS ABDUCTED

BY FROGGY
frog_puppy@yahoo.com

[ part 2 ]

Kevin looked back and smiled at his new property. He had been trying to locate an inexpensive boy to be his slave for quite sometime. Unfortunately, quality boys cost money, and lots of it. He had several contacts, but the general supply of boys was tight, driving prices through the roof. He inherited a nice home on a large piece of land, but not much money. He loved the home because it was perfect to play out his fantasies in real life. Besides, if he took a 150,000 dollar loan out, the authorities would be kinda suspicious.

He was sick of just looking at the same pictures in the newsgroups week after week. He needed his own boy so he could show the world how artistic he could be. He thought about kidnapping a boy, but it was too risky. If he got caught, he’d be labeled a molester for the rest of his life and he sure as hell didn’t want that. He was only 27 and still had his career to think about.

But lo and behold, the answer to his dreams ran right into him! He read the story about this boy named Josh who was kidnapped. The paper was vague, suggesting that the kid may have hopped into a car on his own freewill. But here he was, sitting inside this very cockpit, naked and ready to be trained!

Kevin reached back and lowered the gag and asked, “What did your kidnappers do to you?”

“I don’t want to talk! I thought you would be my guardian angel, but you have me tied up still.” Josh cried, still struggling to free himself, only to find that his balls and dick throbbed more in the process.

“Answer the question boy! Your mine now. I own your precious little body and you must do as I say or there will be severe punishment. Do you understand?”

Tears rolled down Josh’s cheeks. He wondered where his mom and dad were. They were probably at home, crying, assuming the worst has happened to their only child. He had been an honor student since the 1st grade and now he had vanished from the face of the earth. “Why don’t you just kill me now!”

“Oh, no! That would be too easy. I need satisfaction and your gonna give it to me whether you want to or not! Now tell me! What did they do to you!”

“They tied me up and took pictures of me.”

“Is that all?” Kevin persisted.

“They electrocuted by balls and dick. And someone fucked me in the bum. But that’s about it. I was tied to something the whole time.” Josh relayed, looking around the small interior of the cockpit, realizing escape was impossible.

“Well, that’s great. That’s just the sort of things I’m into! Now listen and listen closely. I’m gonna have to tie you up in the woods up here shortly. That’s cause if I roll into Bonkersville with a naked boy, I’d be shot on the spot. You hear me?”

“Yeah.” Josh said. His mind was replaying everything he could remember. The pains in his bum, his dick, his balls, his nipples and the overall pain of being tied up. In an odd way, he did enjoy some of it, not all of it. Nobody had ever seen him naked before, except his mom. Now tons of people would see his pictures on the net. He hoped someone would see them and recognize him and report it to the police. Yes! That’s it! Someone who had seen his kidnap story was bound to find the pictures. But, that would only lead to the boy who kidnapped him. Unless, Kevin also ran a business.

“It’ll take me at least 24 hours to make it back in my SUV, so your just gonna have to grin and bare it. No pun intended.” Kevin laughed and let go of the throttle, allowing the train to come to a stop. He got up and dug around the cabinets in the rear of the cab. He pulled out several coils of nylon rope and tossed them into a sack. He untied Josh’s hands and legs, then climbed down from the train and ordered Josh to follow, tugging at his dick leash.

Josh thought about running, but it would be useless. He would wait till Kevin left and then try like hell to get freed again. He climbed down carefully, making sure not to strain his still throbbing cock and balls.

Kevin yanked the leash hard, to show Josh who was the boss. Josh yelped and followed his new master. They walked about two miles and arrived in a very densely wooded area with trees everywhere. He found the perfect location and told Josh to stand, spread-eagled between two tall fir trees with trunks the diameter of a telephone pole.

Josh watched asked Kevin ruthlessly tied his arms and legs to the trunks of the trees. There was little slack and he knew that his chances of escape were slim. He continued to watch as Kevin tied his thighs and then his chest. He was immobile! Kevin then blindfolded Josh and tied one final rope around his head and to the tress. He could not move a muscle. He screamed for help, but was quickly gagged. His leash was pulled outward and tied to a tree directly in front of him. The strain from his crotch being pull forward hurt his lower back. He would not be able to last for 24 hours!

“Okay, I’ve got you nice and tied. I know you won’t be going anywhere. I’m spraying you with bug spray, but it probably won’t last the entire time. But that’s okay. You need to be punished. Whatever you did to be kidnapped warrants punishment. I’ll bet you were strutting your hot little body along the sidewalk and some perv couldn’t resist. That’s what you get for turning on men who are helpless to cute bodies like yours. Crap, I‘ve got to go, but I’ll be back.” Kevin started to leave but added, “Oh, and watch out for the bears and cougars!” He laughed as pumped Josh’s dick several times before he hurried back to his train.

Josh could hear the train leave a short time later. His hearing was extremely sensitive and he listened to the sounds of the forest. An occasional sound from different insects filled the air, but nothing much. He could feel bugs and insects crawling on his feet and landing on other parts of his body. He strained against his restraints as hard as he could. They would not give.

He could not tell what time it was, but he could feel that it was still hot. Thankfully, he was under a canopy of shade. He spent the time thinking of happy memories of when he was younger. His parents must hate him for being so stupid. He was just a little curious, that’s all. Having all the pain done to him sort of made him want to do it to someone else. What a terrible thought! But it was true. He was being abused and it was only natural for him to want revenge.

Nightfall finally came and the air became cooler, but not cold. Several insects and mesquites had bit and borrowed his blood. He was praying that they would leave his dick and balls alone. That would not happen. Something stung the side of his dick and he flinched with pain. Minutes later, he dick throbbed. He realized that the bug must’ve injected some venom. Wonderful. He hoped it had some killer disease that would finish him off quickly. That did not happen. He was unable to sleep because of the position he was in. He tried, but it was impossible. He had to pee little, but each time was incredibly painful, due to the constricting ropes around his cock.

Kevin spent about four hours maneuvering his utility vehicle around the trees. He had a good idea of where his treasure was at, but all the trees looked alike. Just before dusk, over 30 hours after he left the boy, he found him. Still tied up of course! He examined the boy’s body and noticed dozens of bug bites, all red and purple little bumps. The boy’s penis also sported three little bumps, no doubt they hurt! He thought. After untying the boy, he led him to the back of his SUV. Josh was forced to lie on his stomach and then he was hogtied. A heavy blanket was thrown on top of him followed by some books.

Kevin headed to the interstate for the 500 mile drive to his house. He drove all night and most of the day and was tired, but his prize motivated him to stay awake. That morning, he took a two month leave of absence from work, which upset his supervisor greatly, since they were short of engineers. He pleaded that he had a family emergency that could not wait. The time off was granted. He thought about what he was going to do when his time was up. He was away from his home for seven days at a time, then had five days off. Could a boy last seven days tied up? He guessed he would find out, but that was still down the road. His priorities centered around training the boy. That was his main concern.

The mountain property was large with a large modern cement dwelling and two small guesthouses, also made of cement. The furthest guesthouse would be Josh’s new home. The main room was filled with exercise equipment, torture devices and a studio style area for taking modeling shots. The bedroom was fitted with an iron twin sized bed with multiple headboard and footboard bars. The perfect bed for tying little boys to. Hanging from the ceiling were six chains, each one spaced apart for a specific purpose. A 19” TV was mounted 3 feet about the head of the bed with the screen pointing down. Pornographic images and films would be played with the volume turned all the way up. Josh would be brainwashed into a sex salve, sex maniac and a sex slut. Four cameras aimed at the bed from different angels, sure to please anyone looking at the photos. There was also a second bedroom setup identical, in case Kevin was ever privileged enough to have two slaves at the same time.

At two in the morning, Kevin led Josh into his new bedroom. He removed the gag, but left the blindfold. He laid Josh onto the bed, on his back and tied his legs and arms. He just loved the fact that the boy already had a carabineer waiting for him. He pulled a chain down and snapped it onto Josh’s dick clip. On the far wall were six electric cranks. He pressed the corresponding crank and raised Josh’s cock and balls until his butt lifted an inch off the mattress. The crank stopped, shuddering the chain, surely causing severe if not incredible discomfort.

“Okay, Josh. I have a few questions for you. If you give me the wrong answer, I will raise your balls higher. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” Josh said, softly.

“Okay. Did you enjoy your first kidnapping? By that I mean, did you enjoy being tied up and assaulted?”

“No. It hurt like…”

“WRONG ANSWER!” Kevin pushed the button for one second, raising Josh’s butt another inch.

“Fuck you! I told you to just ki…”

“WRONG ANSWER!” Kevin pushed the button for five seconds, raising Josh’s butt another five inches.

“Work with me Josh! Tell me what I want to hear and I’ll lower your cheeks to the soft mattress.” Kevin said, his finger inches away from the button.

“Yes. I did enjoy it. You want to know why? Because I’m going, or was going until all of this, through puberty. I enjoy admiring my own body in the mirror and jacking myself and maybe, just maybe, the thought of someone else doing it to me did turn me on. So yes. I did enjoy it.” Josh strained his back to support his balls, but he could not hold out much longer. The throbbing pain tore through his dick like fire.

“Good. I’m glad you enjoyed it.” He lowered Josh back to one inch off the mattress. “okay, next question. Can you ejaculate?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Do you wish your dick was bigger?”

Josh liked that question. He always felt that he had a small dick. When comparing to the others in gym class, he was the smallest. “Yes, I really would like a bigger, longer and better dick.”

“Great answer!” Kevin exclaimed. Lowering Josh to the mattress. “Last question. Are you going to be a good little slaveboy and do everything I ask of you?”

“No! I’m not gonna do sh…”

“WRONG ANSWER!” Kevin pushed the button until the crank would not go any higher, which was about 8 inches of the mattress. Josh gasped in horror as all of his weight pulled his balls and dick down. His arms and legs were suspended in the air. He screamed out of pain he didn’t think was possible.

“Let’s try that one more time! Are you gonna behave? Slaveboy!”

“Yes! Yes! I’ll do anything for you! Just, let me down!” Josh was breathing hard, trying to push the pain aside, but failing miserably.

“When you talk to me, you will call be Master, is that clear?”

“Yes, master!” Josh cried.

Kevin walked over and admired the huge balls and dick. The dick was rock hard with the veins popping out. He grabbed the 3 inch cock and squeezed it tightly. It was getting cold and clammy. Nice. He pulled back the foreskin and Josh yelled in pain. He wondered if a boy could orgasm with such stress on his balls and cock. Well, only one way to find out. He took his other hand and grasped the bulging testicles and pumped with his other. Josh screamed in agony, with each stroke. He dick felt like sandpaper being rubbed against a brick wall. Kevin ignored Josh’s sissy cries and pumped as hard as he could. There was great resistance going up and down and he knew it was going to hurt Josh a lot. He smiled as he could tell Josh that was ready to come. He pumped and pumped and felt Josh’s body convulse due to the orgasm, but nothing came out of the tip, not even pre cum.

At the point of orgasm, Josh thought he was going to die! The semen pushed hard against the closed urethra with nowhere to go but back. He cried and screamed, begging him to stop.

“Well, I guess that didn’t work. I WANT TO SEE CUM!” He yelled as he started pumping again. This time he pumped with the intensity of a machine.

Josh screamed and yelled, but to no avail. The second orgasm was worse than the first. He thought that the pipe leading from his sperm bank going to his dick had burst. A funny, tingly feeling crept over his crotch.

“Josh, I’m afraid your going to have to be punished. I wanted cum and you have failed me.” Kevin knew where the cum was and was ready to release it. He lowered Josh to the mattress and undid the dick leash. As he slowly untied the rope around his dick, releasing the grip on the urethra, the top exploded and his load shot a foot into the air, splashing on his legs, crotch, stomach and chest,

Josh felt the warm, sticky fluid shoot out his dick and return to his body. His dick burned with pain, a pain that could only be gently rubbed away, which he doubted he would have the chance.

“Oops! There it is! Well, I’m still going to have to punish you because you waited so long to give me what I wanted.” Kevin grinned and bent down to sucked up the boy juices. He took his time, sucking out the belly button, cleaning each leg. Once he reached the half-mast dick, he gobbled it into his mouth and sucked hard. His large tongue probed beneath the foreskin and ran over his sensitive glands. Josh resisted but not much. Kevin finished and pulled off the now limp dick.

“Well, you’re going to luck out for now, cause I am dead tired. But, you said you wanted a bigger penis, so I need to hook up a little machine I made just for that purpose. He reached under the bed and pulled out a small vacuum cleaner with a clear plastic tube at the end. Josh wanted to see what was going on, but he would not get that luxury. The ropes were removed and Kevin plopped the tube over Josh’s limp dick, then removed it. The seal was too large. He added a spacer and tried again. Success. The pressure of the seal caused Josh’s dick to erect, pressing hard against the rubber. Josh moaned out of partial enjoyment. Kevin switched the vacuum on and the air instantly began to remove. Josh’s dick became rock hard, even bigger than before. The bug bites also inflated, releasing a small amount of puss at the wounds. When no more air could be sucked out, Kevin turned off the machine and locked the air valve. Josh would have and erection until the air was allowe d back in.

“I’m going to bed. Do you want to say goodnight to me?”

“Master, I hope you die in your sleep.” Josh croaked.

“My, my. I doubt that will happen. Just for that, I’m going to have to work your ass tomorrow. I will cane you like you’ve never dreamed.” Kevin said as he left the room, locking the door behind him.

*****

Kevin woke up around ten and went to check on his sleeping beauty. Josh was awake, as he had been since he woke up the morning before, tied under a train trestle. He was starving, having not eaten anything for 3 full days. His stomach growled and whined for food. His dick was throbbing because it had been erect all night. Josh didn’t think it was possible for his dick to stay hard that long, even with a machine.

“Good morning, my slave.” Kevin called, scratching his balls through his thin shorts that looked like they could fit on Josh.

“Master, may I please go to the bathroom?” Josh whimpered. He tried to go, but the suction of the tube prevented any such act. His bladder felt like it was going to blow.

“Okay, since you asked nicely.” He said, as he released the air valve on the tube. He pulled the tube off and returned the equipment down below the bed. He would bring it out at bedtime every night, until Josh’s dick tripled in size. He quickly untied the ropes, seeing that the boy really was in pain. He pulled his slave by the arm and led him to the nicely furnished bathroom, a place they would spend more time in the future. He had to aim Josh’s semi-erect dick, careful not to make a mess. Josh could clean his house, but he’d rather do it himself and torture the boy instead. He led his slave back to the bed and sat him down.

“So, how are you feeling right now?” Kevin asked, knowing that the right answer would come out.

“Why won’t you let me leave? I’ve been through enough already.” Josh cried.

BINGO. That was his cue. “I’m afraid you can’t leave, because everyone thinks your dead!” Kevin said.

“What do you mean? My parents wouldn’t give up after three days!” He hoped.

Kevin removed Josh’s blindfold, which temporarily blinded him and showed him a piece of paper. Josh strained to read the small letters.

It read: Missing boy presumed dead. Hikers find mysterious sandbag washed up on riverbed. Hound dogs were used to sniff the area using the scent from a pair of Josh’s shorts and the ropes on the sandbag matched. Police speculate that the boy was thrown off the train trestle, to the river below. Although no body had been found yet, it is believed that the body washed away with the current.

“Your dead Josh. Get over it. Your parents don’t need you back now. They’ve moved on, probably having sex right now to produce another child. You are mine now!

Tears filled Josh’s eyes as he sobbed uncontrollably. He wished that he would have died rather than saving himself. It wasn’t fair, he thought. It just wasn’t fair! “That’s impossible! My parents won’t ever give up!”

“Josh, they already have. Get over it! Now it’s time for your first punishment!” Kevin announced. Out of his pocket, he produced a small ball-separator. Josh sat still, too afraid to resist. Kevin attached it securely and tightened it until Josh’s balls were twice the size. The ball-separator was connected to a leash, which Kevin tugged a few times, to see how much pain Josh was in. Judging the look on his face, he was all right. Josh was led into the main room to a small N-shaped rail in the center of the room. The rail was two feet high and two feet wide and had several loops along the interior. Josh was bent over the rail and his arms and legs were tied to the loops at the floor. His ball leash was pulled out and clipped to the floor 2 feet behind him. Josh’s head was upside down and he was starting to get dizzy from the rush of blood pouring into his brain. His ass rested at the perfect angle to be caned.

“For not “cumming” when I asked you to “cum” I will now cane you 10 times. For every scream you let out, I will add three additional strokes! Is that understood?”

“Oh god, please don’t cane me that many times! Why can’t I just be your sex slave or something?” Josh pleaded.

“You are my sex slave! And this of part of being a sex slave!” Kevin hollered as he reached his hand back and whacked Josh across both cheeks. The slap echoed around the room and Josh wailed in pain. “You weakling. That’s only the first! Now you get 12 more! He laid the second down harder than the first and heard whimpering. That was acceptable, for now. By the sixth stroke, he let out another cry. Not good. The count increased by three. It was time for a little extra encouragement. Kevin stepped down on the leash, pulling Josh’s balls out even further. The boy cried out, but quickly muted himself. After 1 hour, Kevin had administered 49 strokes and still had 24 to go. He stopped because there simply wasn’t any more real estate on the boy’s ass. From the small of his back down to mid-thigh, welts and bruises covered every square inch. Kevin decided to do an alternate task to finish the punishment, since it was obvious that he could be there all day at the pace they were going.

“Okay. You failed the punishment. Do you know how that makes me feel?” Kevin demanded to know.

“Master, I’m sorry. My ass is burning right now!” Josh cried between tears.

“That is no excuse! I think you fail to understand the situation here. If I hadn’t of rescued you, you would be dead right now. You need to thank me for saving your life.”

“I wish I was dead right now! Josh yelled, now about ready to pass out.

“Tsk tsk. You’ve got a lot to learn!” Kevin said, as he whacked Josh’s multi-colored ass 10 times in quick succession, ignoring the screams. Two welts broke, spraying blood across his cheeks.

After the last 10 strokes, Josh was out of breath and therefore quiet. “Good, nice to have some peace and quiet. Josh, are you hungry?”

“Yes, Master. Very hungry.” Josh yammered.

“I will bring you a bowl of dog chow and water.” Kevin left the room and came back with two red plastic dog bowls with “Josh” stenciled in gold letters on the front of each. “Eat up, this is all your getting today.”

Josh lifted his head up and stared at the bowls in front of him. It was dry dog food. He looked around and saw that his asshole master had left for the moment. He stuck his tongue out and slurped up a piece of the brown colored food. It was crunchy and he couldn’t quite put his finger on the taste, but it seemed close to the tofu his mom made him eat one time. With his stomach growling, he had no choice but to slurp the rest of the dog food. He lapped up the water but fell short of quenching his mighty thirst.

Thirty minutes later, his master returned. He looked at the empty bowls and commented, “You must’ve been very hungry! I’ll get you some more water, but you can’t drink it until I finish your punishment.

Josh’s eyes grew like saucers. “Finish, master?” He whined.

“You heard me! You failed your punishment. Now it will be ten times worse! “Please, I’m sorry!” Josh cried, dropping his head, unable to keep it up any longer.

Josh was released from his position and led to a treadmill. All of the ropes and ties were removed except for the ball leash. The leash was clipped to the front of the machine and Josh stood in the middle of the belt.

“Okay, you need exercise, but this will also serve as your punishment. You will run five miles, if you can’t keep up, you balls will be yanked, and from the looks of it, they’ll probably hurt like hell. Do not grab anything with your hands or the ten miles will start over! Understand?”

All hope was gone. The world thought Josh was dead, and within time, he would be dead, again. He just hoped it would be soon. “Yes.”

Kevin switched on the machine and increased the pace to 9 minute miles, a brisk pace for a 13 year old. Josh grunted as he fell back, tugging his balls, but quickly ran up to the front of the machine. He only had about 2 feet to play with, so he had to stay as close to the front as possible.

“2 Miles! Very nice. But I don’t have all day to watch you run.” Kevin said, as he notched the speed up to 7 minute miles. Josh stumbled, trying to adjust his pace and fell back, pain ripping through his balls as they were pulled tight.

“I can’t keep up!” He was running as fast as he could, but was constantly falling behind. He looked down to see his blue balls and his erection flopping around.

“You have to! If you fall anymore behind, your balls will rip out. You don’t want that!”

After 4 miles, Josh was ready to collapse. He didn’t know how he was running so fast still. But his dying balls motivated him to try like hell!

“For the last mile, I want to see you run like Carl Lewis!” Kevin smirked, as he increased the speed to 6 minute miles.

Josh screamed as he fell back, his balls pulling away from his body. He tripped and fell to the racing belt below, his skin making harsh contact with the rubber. His body bounced and tried to exit the end of the treadmill, but the ball leash, and his balls, prevented it. The treadmill was stopped and Josh’s body laid in a heap, his ball leash still tugging. The balls were a deep purple and precum oozed out of his dick. Josh panted and tried to catch his breath. He couldn’t even talk now.

“All right. I think you’ve learned you lesson. Who’s the boss here?”

“You, you are, master.” Josh said.

“Good. Now, get up!”

Josh slowly got up, then grabbed his balls, tears in his eyes. Kevin was not impressed. He quickly grabbed Josh’s hands and led him to a small platform in the floor. Josh was instructed to kneel, doggy style. Josh got on all fours and his legs and knees were spread apart to form an A, then were bound to the platform. His arms were tied with enough slack to adjust his hand position to flat palm or fist, whichever was more comfortable. Josh assumed he was going to be ass-fucked, but he couldn’t have been more wrong.

“Okay, this is not punishment, it’s just for my pleasure.” Kevin remarked, as he used an alcohol soaked pad to clean the open soars on Josh’s butt. He then removed the ball separator. Allowing blood to flow freely again. Josh’s muscles ached and cramped from the abnormal exercise he was forced to do. He looked around wondering what would happen next. His limp dick and balls hung, unprotected. His master soon returned with a pot of water and an electric burner. Josh stared curiously, unsure how those items would be used to inflict pain. Kevin propped the burner and the water under Josh’s hanging gentiles, then added blocks of wood to raise everything to the right height.

Josh cringed as the cool water soaked his dick and then his balls. The pan pushed up against Josh’s crotch hard, forcing his privates to stay submerged. Josh tried to lift his crotch but there was no slack. Kevin gagged Josh and plugged in the burner. Kevin was getting a bit tired of the constant yelling and screaming, but that’s what gags were for!

The water slowly began to get warm. Josh struggled in vain, but was helpless. His balls and dick started to tingle as the water temperature rose. Now as the water was simmering, as was his genitals, Josh screamed into his gag. The burning and stinging caused him to fidget and his muscles to spasm. Just as the first bubbles popped on the surface, the water was removed. Kevin wanted pain, but not boiled useless parts. Josh’s dick and balls shriveled up in the cooler air. The tears in his eyes were real, that of unthinkable pain. Kevin smiled, having achieved his goals for the day. Kevin untied his slave and took him back to his room. Josh was retied on his back, as he was in the morning. The penis enlargement equipment was brought back out and installed. Kevin taped Josh’s eyelids open with duct-tape and secured his head straight up with a molded headrest. He left the room, shutting the lights off and closing the door.

Josh lay with his machine produced erection and his eyes unable to close. Minutes later, the screen above him flashed to life and heavy metal music blasted out of the speakers. The first set of pictures showed different boys tied up in bondage, followed by several boys sucking large cocks. The clips continued to boys licking pussy’s and cunts, then to boys having sex with same aged girls. Then the videos played, essentially showing the same stuff shown before, but longer and in more graphic detail. Josh stared helplessly, taking in the information as fast as he could. He knew he was now a sex slave and that the images and videos were there to educate him. Oh well, he thought. He wondered if he would be able to have sex with any girls, then his torture would be worth while.

After four hours, a picture appear that caused him to gasp. It was him! He was lying on the navy blue sheets, smiling and pointing at his boner poking against the thong he was wearing. OH GOD! His pictures were on the net now! Several more of his poses were shown, and then his bondage pics appeared. It didn’t help seeing everything he went through, in fact it brought flashbacks of the horrible pain he endured. After his exploited body was shown, the show moved on to more boys in bondage.