Ambushed Part 11

Ambushed Part 11
by Ricky Stratton
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 11

Ryan could only imagine what Jake meant when he said that it was time to see how much pain he could take. He had already been punched repeatedly in the jaw, chest, belly and kidneys. And the whipping he had endured was unbelievable, especially on his bare ass and tummy. That was further worsened by the aftershave lotion which was splashed on his wounded butt, that had stung like crazy. What could possible hurt even more than that?

Jake walked passed the strung-up twelve year old and went rummaging through a closet. Then he pulled out an old discarded bicycle tire inner tube and tossed it over to Tommy and Alex.

"What's that for?" Tommy asked as he picked up the long, black, snake-like inner tube. He stretched it out like a big rubberband and it snapped against his arm when he let go.

"We're gonna make sumthin'" Jake answered as he continued to rummage through the closet. Then he went to a workbench and got a box of nails and a hammer. While this was going on, Ryan slowly recovered from the stinging pain in his backside as well as the dull aches in his nipples caused by the tightly clamped clothspins which remained there.

"I don't get it," Alex slurred as he grabbed the elastic inner tube from Tommy's hands. Finally, Jake walked back to where they were standing and dragged a couple of old picnic benches over to an area about fifteen feet in front of Ryan's semi-nude outstretched body. He positioned one of the benches rightside up so that it was parallel to Ryan's body about fifteen or so feet away. Then he stacked the second bench upside down on the first so that its legs were up in the air.

"We're gonnna have some TARGET practice," Jake finally explained as he proceeded to nail the benches together so that they became one solid unit. Not only were Tommy and Alex in the dark as to Jake's plan, but twelve year old Ryan was also confused as to what was happening. He relaxed his body slightly and wished that his bikini was pulled up in back but the three teenagers had purposely left the garment pulled down below his now reddened buttocks. The younger boy then looked down the front of his bare body and saw that his pre-teen boyhood was still, though barely, concealed by the saggging blue bikini. Because his legs were stretched and spread so widely apart, he didn't have to worry about them fallin down any further unless they were purposely pulled down which he was deathly afraid of. He didn't want the older boys to see that he had gotten a slight 'boner' in front, brought on by them grabbing and smacking his bare butt earlier. But now he was more curious as to what Jake meant by having 'target practice'.

"See, if ya stretch this across the legs of the bench, then ya have kind of a super-size SLINGSHOT," Jake explained as he stretched the inner tube between the upside-down legs of the top inverted bench. As he did this, Ryan suddenly caught on and began to struggle against his binds again.

"NO!! NO!! NO!!" squealed the helpless twelve year old as his bare torso convulsed between the ropes that kept his stretched out.

"OK!! I get it now!" Alex said as he popped another can of beer and handed it to Tommy before getting one for himself.

"Aw man, AWESOME!" agreed Tommy as he leered over at the struggling boy who continued to squirm ever so helplessly.

"We need somthin' to use for ammo," Jake said as he went to the closet. As he was looking through the shelves, Alex and Tommy went over to Ryan who continued to strain his muscles uselessly.

"Get those clips off his titties," Jake yelled over to his buds who smiled at each other before they unclasped the spring-loaded clothspins from the younger boy's swollen and protruding nipples.

"Feel better Prettyboy?" Alex giggled as he took one of the nipples tightly betwen his fingers and pinched hard.

"Owwww!" Ryan squealed when Tommy proceeded to copy Alex by doing the same thing with his other nipple.

"This ain't nuthin' dude. You don't know what real pain is, faggot!" Alex sneered in Ryan's flushed and reddened face. The two teens finally released the boy's bare sore nipples before taking turns caressing his tight wide open belly. Tommy even went so far as probing into the poor boy's stretched open navel with his finger while Alex watched eagerly.

"Hey, nice belly button. Real sexy," Tommy whispered as he fingered the deep opening repeatedly.

"Lemme have a turn," Alex giggled and Tommy eagerly allowed his buddy to caress the pre-teen's dimpled crevice with his grimy fingertip. Then, the teenager slowly lowered his fingernail down the younger boy's smooth lower belly until he was touching the sagging front of the bikini briefs.

"Stop it. Please stop it," Ryan whimpered when he realized just how close Alex was to discovering his partially stiffened boyhood which was now noticeably protruding across his upper thigh.

"Hey Jake! I think muscleboy here is gettin' a hard-on!" Alex exclaimed excitedly.

"No kiddin!! Lemme see," replied the fourteen year old as he joined his two friends in front of the strung-up and helpless boy. Despite Ryan's attempts to keep it from happening, his still concealed boyhood was indeed partially erect as it extended a full four inches across his thigh inside his damp and sagging bikini.

"Fuck, I think he likes it when we hurt 'em," Jake joked as he too noticed the younger boy's partially excited state.

"So what are we gonna do next? Did ya find some ammo?" Tommy asked, breaking Jake's attention from the front of Ryan's bikini.

"Yeah, I found a sack of marbles. It'll be perfect," answered Jake as he finally looked away from where he was gawking. The three teens went over and knealt behind the picnic benches and positioned their homemade slingshot so that it was facing Ryan's stretched and spread out body. The twelve year old's body resembled a giant letter "X" as he resumed pulling and straining against the ropes that bound his ankles and wrists.

"DON"T!!!" cried the younger boy as he fully realized what was about to happen. Jake only laughed as he pulled a glass marble from the sack and loaded it onto the sling.

"Watch this," he said as he pulled back the rubber inner tube and released it, sending the glass projectile flying across the barn until it sailed past Ryan's body, just inches away from his upper ribcage.

"Ya missed!" teased Alex.

"Lemme have a shot at 'em." Tommy demanded eagerly.

"Wait. That was just a practice shot," Jake explained as he re-loaded the sling. He bent down and aimed his shot before slowly pulling back the sling and letting go. This time his aim was better as it struck the semi-naked twelve year old directly on the middle of his bare thigh.

"OWWWWWWWWW!!" yelped Ryan as his body jerked from the hit. A small round bruise quickly appeared on his bare skin where he was hit.

"That's one point for me," Jake said as he moved over to let Tommy get in position. The teen loaded up a marble, took careful aim and fired. The glass orb sailed across the room and with a loud CRACK, ricoched off Ryan's kneecap.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!" squealed the twelve year old at the intense pain that spread across his knee.

"GOOD ONE!!" Jake said as he slapped Tommy across the back and watched him load up another marble. This time Tommy aimed higher and fired a shot that struck the young boy in the chest, just missing one of his swollen protruding nipples. Ryan's bare torso recoiled backward slightly as it struck with a dull THUD.

"Hey not bad, but ya missed his tittie," Alex laughed and shoved Tommy over so as to get in position for his turn.

"DON'T.........PLEASE........NO MORE!!!" blubbered the tied up pre-teen as he watched Alex load up and aim. The teen's aim was perfect as his shot struck Ryan directly on his left nipple.

"Owwwwwwww!!!" Ryan yelped and the three teens laughed in glee.

"NICE SHOT!" Jake exclaimed.

"That's worth five points!" Alex demanded while quickly reloading the sling. This time his aim was slightly off the mark but not before the glass marble struck the younger boy in the ribcage, leaving behind a noticable black-and-blue mark.

"Boooooooo!! Just one point for that one dude," Jake admonished his friend.

"We need to award points for certain shots, I think," Alex suggested.

"Yeah....How about ten points for hittin' him in the BELLY BUTTON!!" Jake responded as he now took his turn. Aiming carefully at the boy's wide open and stretched navel, Jake fired a shot that just missed the dimpled crevice, striking Ryan's bare tummy just above the target.

"Close, but that don't count," Tommy giggled while preparing to take his shot at the younger boy. Like Jake, his shot went wide, striking Ryan's lower belly about 2 inches beneath his navel. Ryan tried desperately to avoid the projectiles by squirming his midsection but finally it was Alex who struck paydirt. Taking his time, he lined up the slingshot and watched eagerly as Ryan started gyrating his tummy erotically.

"Lookit him. He thinks he's a belly dancer!" Alex joked while peering down the sightline. Suddenly, he released the sling and made a direct hit into Ryan's vulnerable and exposed navel. The glass marble made a loud THUD as it struck the well-muscled tummy and bounced to the floor.

"Ommmmmmpppfff," went Ryan who would have doubled up if he wasn't stretched and tied like he was.

"BINGO!!!" Alex cheered proudly while raising his arms over his head.

The three fourteen year old boys congratulated themselves and went over to inspect their 'target'.

"Aw man, ya got him good, dude," Jake said as he peered closely at Ryan's now bruised belly button. Gingerly, he reached out and traced his fingertip around the tiny crevice while Ryan's body jerked back in response.

"Hey man. Stand still. We're only beginning." Jake teased as he turned to his two friends and winked.

(to be continued)