Ambushed Part 16

Ambushed Part 16
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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Brad made sure there was absolutly no slack in the fishing twine that encircled the younger boy's cock-head and extended to the nail in the beam above Ryan's head. Just to make sure, he hooked the taut line with his finger and put just enough pressure on it to start the twelve year old boy crying in pain.

"Eeeeeeooooowwwwww!" Ryan yelped as Brad strummed the length of fishing line with his finger.

"Oh man. I bet that hurts like crazy!" Jeff exclaimed as he stared at the obscene image of Ryan's fully aroused cock being stretched upward by the twine.

"No shit," Brad agreed as he stepped back and inspected his handiwork. Not only did the fishing twine lift and elevate Ryan's ball-sack so that it was going to be an easier target to hit, but it immobilized the younger boy who soon discovered that he was now unable to move his bare hips without the cruel fishing twine tightening and digging into the soft sensitive flesh of his erect boyhood. In fact, everytime he flexed and tensed the muscles of his body, his drooping ball-sack swung obscenely from side to side like the pendulum of a clock. This fact was not lost on the older teens.

"Hey check it out dudes," said Tommy, "lookit how his nuts are just, like beggin' to be smashed," he said.

"This is gonna be awesome for sure," Alex added, realizing that he was going to have an even better target to aim for than his buds had earlier.

"He's hung pretty good for a twelve year old faggot," Jeff taunted as he reached down and cupped the boy's nuts in his hand and rolled them eagerly across his fingers before he released them and flicked the lower hanging testicle with his fingertip.

"OWWW!" Ryan complained but the older boys just laughed and proceeded back to behind the picnic benches to set up there 'shooting gallery'.

"Lemme go first----please!" Alex asked excitedly and both Jeff and Brad agreed that the fourteen year old should have the first shot at Ryan's now exposed and totally vulnerable nut-sack.

"Cool!" Alex went as he took his place behind the bench. As he did so, Tommy and Jake gathered up the numerous marbles scattered around the floor of the barn so that they would have a full arsenal available to them.

"Take your time dude, he ain't goin' nowhere," Brad said while taking a deep swig of beer and keeping his eyes peeled on Ryan's helpless situation.

"OH GOD!.......NO!.......PLEASE.......DON'T!" wailed the twelve year old as he realized that unlike before when he could at least shift and swing his hips from side to side to avoid the darting marbles at his groin, he was now practically frozen in place because of the twine that was tied tightly around his cockhead and stretched his erect boyhood upward at a 45 degree angle from his rippling belly. His fully visable and inviting ballsack was dangling helplessly between his spread upper thighs and there was nothing he could do to protect himself.

"I bet I can nail him good......watch," Alex said to the others while he loaded up a glass marble into to slingshot and leaned back to take aim at the helpless twelve year old. Ryan couldn't watch. He clenched his eyes shut and hoped that Alex's aim would be off center. Unable to move his bare hips, Ryan was a frozen target. He sensed his dangling testicle-sack swaying in the breeze and knew that Alex was aiming for it. Suddenly Alex released the shot but it was off the mark and it slammed into the front of his upper thigh. Although it sent a stab of pain throughout his muscle, he knew it was nothing compared to what it was going to feel like getting hit directly into his bare nut-sack.

"Dude....whatsa matter......that wasn't even close," Brad and the others teased the fourteen year old.

"I'm just practicing......don't worry......fag-boy's gonna get it in a sec," Alex explained as he loaded up another marble.

"Hey dude, try two marbles and give him both barrels," Jeff suggested and Alex complied by putting two glass marbles into the sling. The other boys nudged and elbowed each other at the possibility of Ryan getting both his nuts smashed at the same time. In the meantime, Brad went over to the video-cam and made sure it was aimed perfectly between Ryan's legs. Then he zoomed in so that they could record a
high-definition close-up of Ryan's nut-sack in case of a direct hit.

"Hey guys, it'll be so cool to see a slow-motion replay if ya can hit him square in the balls!" Brad announced excitedly once the cam was perfectly situated.

"OH GOD........NO!!!" squealed the bound and helpless twelve year old at this new situation. But he had little time to contemplate his fate as Alex aimed and fired the double projectiles. Almost as if they had eyes of their own, the marbles found their mark and slammed full into Ryan's low-hanging nut-sack. As he started to gag and as his face contorted in pain, the older boys couldn't help but clutch their own boyhoods since they all knew what it was like getting hit in the nuts and they also knew what Ryan was experiencing even though it was much worse.

"Aw man, I nailed him good!" Alex cheered as he looked at his buds and they all high-fived each other while the twelve year old boy in front of them writhed his naked body in pain. Ryan thought that he heard an audible "CRACK" when the marbles hit his nuts and he suspected that he was on the verge of death. But the pain in his nuts was nothing compared to the pain that wracked through the tip of his cock when the fishing twine dug futher into his sensitive skin as his naked bound body reacted to the attack on his nuts. Brad, Jeff and the rest of the older teens approached the younger boy to get a close-up view of his suffering. Ryan's bare glistening body appeared to tremble and his muscles continued to make a hopeless attempt to free himself from the ropes on his outstretched wrists and ankles. Between his widely spread thighs, his now damaged nut-sack continued to swing freely although his individual testicles appeared to be slightly swollen. His four-and-a half-inch erection though was still at full mast and remained stretched at a 45 degree angle from between his legs. As Ryan was convulsing in pain, Brad reached down and cupped his wounded nuts in his open palm and raised them up slightly so that all could see them.

"Hey lookit.....I got his balls right where I want 'em," Brad leered as he rolled both of the boy's sensitive walnut-size jewels back and forth in his eager hand before closing his fist and squeezing them. He couldn't believe the sense of power he had over the young boy. Here was the hottest, cutest and best built twelve-year-old in the county, naked and tied in a standing spread-eagle and Brad had his nuts right in the palm of his hand. As he applied just enough pressure to the boy's already bruised nut-sack to let him know who was in charge, Ryan resumed groaning in obvious pain as his nuts were squeezed together. However, his boyhood remained standing at full attention, and would be doing so even without the twine tied around the head.

"That's it Brad......hurt 'em," Jeff said to his best bud as he watched tears of pain trickle down Ryan's flushed cheeks. Suddenly, Brad pulled the switchblade from his jeans pocket and freed the blade. As it clicked open, Ryan opened his eyes in terror, thinking the worse.

"Think I should cut his nuts off?" Brad asked the others as he lowered the shiny steel blade down until it was just underneath the boy's stretched hairless ball sack. Brad pulled his closed fist that held Ryan's nuts away slightly and scraped the blade under the skin.

"Yeah man.....DO IT!!!" Jake answered. Ryan was too terrified to react, fearing that he was about to be castrated by the criminal seventeen year old. But Brad suddenly surprized the others by moving the knifeblade from underneath Ryan's nut-sack and with a flick of his wrist, he cut the taut fishing twine that held the boy's cock up-stretched. Ryan's fully erect boyhood suddenly slapped against his lower belly and remained standing straight up, with the end of the fishing twine dropping to the floor between his spread legs. Brad then gently inserted the tip of the knife between the tied twine around Ryan's cock-head and the skin and cut the twine loose thereby freeing the younger boy's cock-head from the excruciating tightness of the noose that held his boyhood captive.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...." responded the twelve year old in obvious relief, and despite the dull ache that still throbbed in his nuts, it was a 100% improvement.

"There prettyboy........feel better now?" Brad asked as he slowly traced his fingertip up and down the full length of his captive's upright organ. The others giggled and elbowed each other as they watched Brad further stimulate the helpless boy until it was obvious that Ryan was in total arousal. Then Brad stopped and backed off a few feet to take in the obscene image of a fully sexually aroused twelve-year old, spread and tied before him.

"First pain........then a little pleasure........nice huh?" Jake teased as he proceeded to lightly slap Ryan's face with the side of his hand.

"Please lemme go now........please...." whimpered Ryan in embarrasment at being in such an aroused condition in front of these older boys.

"No way dude........we got other stuff to do..." Brad said as he walked back to get yet another beer and was joined by the others.

(to be continued)