LANCE & KELLY

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

Lance and Kelly walked hand in hand through the wooded park hand in hand, laughing and kissing as they did. They were both the same age, 13. Kelly “achieved” her woman hood when her period started just three years ago. Many times since then she looked in the mirror several times a month to see how quickly her pubic and underarm hair grew. She began to shave her legs and her underarms. She used a nice anti-perspirent and deodorant. She washed her hair three times a week to keep it nice for Lance. Her blue eyes sparkled with her golden hair, her pale skin visible on a good moonlit night. Her pug nose always wrinkled when she laughed. She never masturbated nor even played with herself.

Lance masturbated at least three times a week, sometimes three times a day. His penis measured about 6” long when erect. His dark pubic hair matched the dark hair on his head. His Mediterranean skin contrasted perfectly with Kelly’s pale Scandinavian and hair. His black eyes shone with love. Even now he could feel his penis oozing the clear pre-cum, soaking the front of his underwear. His limited sexual knowledge came from no sex with a girl or boy. He hoped Kelly would help both of them achieve that knowledge sometime soon. If not, it didn’t matter to him. They loved each other so much that neither would push the other to do something that might not be right until they were married.

Suddenly, something hit them over their heads. They collapsed immediately. About thirty minutes later they began to wake up. As soon as Lance tried to move, he couldn’t. He looked around. The darkness still covered them in its arms.

Lance realized he was naked, and tied to a tree somewhere in the park woods. He was kneeling, his ankles and wrists tied behind a small tree, a severe ball gag preventing him from speaking. He felt the throb deep down in his penis. Street lamps allowed him to look down and found his penis and testicles sported what he later would discover as a ball separator/cock cage with it so foreshortened he would never get an erection with it on him. He noticed small locks holding it in place.

He looked around and saw Kelly directly in front of him, bound upside down to a tree limb. Her knees bent over a very large limb, her legs spread and feet tied to her thighs. He could barely make out her wrists, pulled down behind her, then noticed a rope running through her little cunt lips. She too was severely ball gagged. It seemed she still hadn’t come awake. Looking at her he immediately tried to reach an erection, but it did nothing to him but cause cock pain because his penis couldn’t get an erection. His balls hurt as well, being bound so tightly with his sperm unable to transverse and spurt out his cock. Something else he noticed. Her breasts. This would be the first time, and probably the only time, that he would be able to see her completely naked. Her breasts were tied together, the ropes pulled back and tied to her thigh/ankle ropes. Her nipples stood erect and hard. Her breasts were not yet a full woman’s breasts, but just right for a 13yo girl. He shuddered at just the thought of that beautiful 13yo body in his arms, his cock jack-hammering into her pussy.

He heard her groan, fluttering her eyes. When she came fully awake, she screamed, but it reached only Lance’s ears. She tried to talk, but Lance merely shook his head to tell her he couldn’t understand her. She looked at him, and noticed the contraption on his genitals. She didn’t know what it was for, but it hid his cock and balls so she couldn’t see them. She struggled to get loose, but no go. She finally settled down, the blood finally affecting her head as she hung there upside down.

How long would they be tied up? Why would anyone want to tie them up like this? Lance looked around to find their clothes. Nothing lay nearby. Did whoever did this to them also take all their clothes?

They heard voices. Would they be heard if they yelled through their gags? Lance started, and Kelly joined in. But apparently whoever passed by them couldn’t hear them because of the gags. They could only hope someone would come close enough for them to be heard.

Kelly had to pee. She began to cry, and then couldn’t hold it any more. A stream of urine exited her urethra, and acted as a fountain, the drops falling on Kelly in many different places. Kelly cried even more, the smell of ammonia attacking her nose.

Lance tried to think. They had been walking for about an hour when they got hit, that was about 2200. He determined now that perhaps another hour passed, which made it around 2300. They promised their folks that they would be home at 2230. Well, they didn’t make it, which means both their folks would call the police when they discovered that neither of them reached home on time. He hoped that the police even now were looking for them. Both their folks knew they would be walking in the park. He laid his head back and waited, wanting to soothe Kelly, but no chance.

Kelly continued to cry, her upper body and especially her legs and feet becoming tingly without proper circulation. She didn’t know how much longer she would last hanging upside down. She finally settled down. Lance thought she might have passed out. He was right. She had.

Now, Lance himself waited.

Still they remained tied to the trees, Lance wondering when they would be rescued. Wait! Voices! It sounded like the police! He began yelling as loud as he could.

“Do you see anything over there, Clancy”

“No sergeant. Nothing. I suggest we continue walking through the woods, with a spread of about fifteen feet between the policemen and the men from town who have offered to help us find those kids.”

“Good idea, Clancy. Come over here and we’ll set that up. Gather all the townspeople to get here also.”

“Aye sergeant. Will do.” Soon, everyone was gathered. Directions were given out. Within minutes everyone walked his route as organized by Clancy.

Several people passed by the area where the two children were still tied up. Lance tried to wake up Kelly. She didn’t respond.

He yelled again, hoping someone would hear him eventually. He was right.

“Hey! Over here! I hear something!” shouted one of the men. Several others joined him, all talking at once. “Shut up! Listen!” Silence fell over them. Yes! It sounded like a child making whimpering noises.

Slowly they formed a large circle, and began walking toward each other. Soon someone shouted, “Over here! I found them!”

Everyone came running and found Lance and Kelly. One of the men removed Lance’s gag, then began to work on his ropes.

“No! Get Kelly! I think she’s fainted! She may need a doctor!”

The sergeant called for an ambulance. Within minutes the ambulance appeared. The men were still working on getting Kelly untied from the limb. Finally, the men managed to get all ropes and her ball gag removed. They lay her down on a blanket the ambulance crew provided, then they put her on a gurney and took her to the hospital.

As they carried his beloved away, the rest of them began to work on Lance’s ropes and gag. Within minutes Lance stood up, his cock cage/ball separator still hanging on his genitals.

The sergeant said, “Have you ever seen the like. Anyone got any bolt cutters?”

“Yeah,” said one of the men, “I live close by. It will only take a couple of minutes,” and he ran off.

In the meantime, as the guys began to twist and turn the cage around and around, his erection started again, but no luck. He told the sergeant what happened. He mentioned that neither of them saw their attackers, but it seemed all their clothes and money were gone. He explained he had about $250.00 in his pocket, Kelly around $130.00.

Suddenly, the man with the bolt cutters returned. “Here, let me at him.”

In a few minutes the locks were cut, and he asked them if he could go ahead and take it off himself. They others stood back and watched as Lance pulled off the cage. He knew it. Instantly his penis came to full erection. No one said anything. The sergeant put a blanket left by the ambulance crew around him. Just then, his walkie talkie came to life.

“Sergeant, this is HQ. We have the suspects in custody. They admitted to everything. It was a couple, and we found out they had been doing this all over the country. Attacking children and severely tying them up just for the fun of it and burglarizing them. No deaths ever occurred, fortunately. We have the clothes the kids were wearing, all of their money. Get the boy to the hospital and have him checked there. His folks will be waiting for him there. Kelly’s folks are already there. The doc said she would be just fine.”

“Aye, HQ. Will do.”