Ambushed Part 6

Ambushed Part 6
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 6

Try as he might, Ryan was unable to slip loose from the steel cuffs that bound his slim wrists together.

As he slowly plodded toward the barn in the distance, his tormentors further aggravated his dire situation by occasionally kicking him in the butt or tripping him so that he fell facedown to the ground.

"Get up prettyboy, quit stallin'," Tommy warned as he kicked the toe of his boot into Ryan's ribs. The pre-teen managed to keep from crying like a baby but he was on the verge of tears, especially when Jake and Alex both took a turn digging the heels of their boots into his lower back and grinding downward.

"Whattsa matter boy, scared?" Alex teased as the twelve year old slowly got up back to his feet only to find that Jake had picked up a willow branch he found on the ground and was fashioning some sort of whip with it.

"Hey guys, check this out," Jake said as he cracked the makeshift whip in the air til it made a 'snap' sound. He smiled at his two friends and flicked the whip in Ryan's direction who backed off quickly as the tip of the willow branch just grazed his exposed upper arm.

"OW!" cried the younger boy as a tiny red welt appeared on his bicep muscle. He glared at Jake who only laughed and snapped the whip again, this time catching the portion of Ryan's bare chest, left exposed by the tanktop T-shirt he was wearing. A second tiny welt resulted directly on the boy's sternum.

"QUIT IT ASSHOLE!!" Ryan yelled as he stepped backward and again was tripped up by Tommy and fell to the ground while the others laughed in sadistic glee.

"Man, you are one clumsy faggot, ya know that?" taunted Jake as he proceeded to whip Ryan's denim covered butt and the backs of his thighs with the birch whip. Finally, Tommy reached down, grabbed Ryan by the back of his tanktop and dragged the twelve year old boy back to his feet. While he was doing this, Alex had found two more slender willow branches and now all three fourteen year old boys were armed with makeshift whips.

"OK slave boy, MARCH!" Tommy taunted eagerly as both he and Alex joined Jake in slashing Ryan lightly with the whips.

After about 5 minutes, the four boys reached the secluded barn. Ryan entered through the huge sliding doors first followed by Jake who immediately used his foot to shove the younger boy forward until he again fell to his knees. Alex and Tommy followed in behind after sliding the doors closed and throwing the latch in the locked position.

"OK dudes, no more foolin around. Let's get serious," Jake said. Tommy and Alex got down on the floor and while Tommy knelt on Ryan's back and held him tight, Alex straddled the younger boy's lower legs while Jake used a long piece of rope to bind together Ryan's ankles. When he was sure that the knot was tight, he stood up and tossed the rope up across a ceiling beam. It took several tries, but eventually Jake managed to loop the rope high across a beam about 12 feet above the floor. Then, Tommy and Alex got up from the floor and helped Jake pull on the rope. It took little effort to hoist the body of the 100 lb. boy upwards and upside-down until he was completely off the floor. With his wrists still cuffed behind his back, Ryan could only twist and squirm his body as he dangled helplessly from the ceiling.

"Don't he look awesome, hangin' like that?" Jake asked Tommy and Alex.

"For sure. Pretty little muscleboy just waitin' for some attention," Tommy giggled as he proceeded to peel off his own grimy T-shirt. Seeing this, both Jake and Alex decided to remove their shirts and soon all three boys were stripped to the waist.

"LEMMO GO! UNTIE ME!" pleaded Ryan and he twisted helplessly in midair. As he struggled, his already drooping tanktop continued to fall down his chest and since he was upside down, gravity was now one of Ryan's enemies. He entire tummy and now his lower chest as well as his back were fully exposed and there was nothing Ryan could do to about it.

"Let's check him out," Jake suggested and the three older boys approached the dangling inverted twelve year old. Ryan's body was at perfect eye-level with the bottom of his head nearly three feet from the floor. He had an upside-down view of the three boys approaching and desperatly tried to swing his body away or at least to spin around so he wasn't so vulnerable.

"Hey man, relax," Tommy assured the pre-teen as he positioned himself behind Ryan and grabbed his cuffed wrists so as to hold his body still. Then suddenly, front the front, Jake reached back and landed a solid right fist hard into Ryan's bare belly directly at the navel area. It caught the younger boy by surprize as he was not prepared for such a sudden assault.

"OOOOMMMMPH," gasped the twelve year old as his body recoiled back into Tommy who tightened his hold as Jake proceeded to land a second and third punch into the same spot. Then Jake stood aside to let Alex take a shot. Just like Jake, Alex directed his fist right into Ryan's midsection and it appeared that the younger boy's once solid abdiminal muscles were softening up a little.

"Hey nice shot, dude," Jake complimented as he reached forward and patted Ryan's bare belly. As he did so, the twelve year old resumed squirming his body.

"Whattsa matter prettyboy, ticklish?" Jake teased as he danced his fingers lightly across the younger boy's smooth tanned tummy.

"Get those cuffs off him," Jake finally said and Tommy pulled a key from his front pocket and unlocked the steel cuffs from Ryan's sore wrists. The pre-teen immediately began to flail out his arms and tried to reach up to grab ahold of anything which would keep him from hanging so vulnerably from the ceiling. He also tried desperately to push up his falling tanktop shirt which had now cleared his entire chest and was bunched up around his neck and shoulders but Jake would have none of that. He grabbed ahold of the boy's tanktop and in a flash, pulled it all the way down, stripped it from Ryan's bare arms and tossed it to the floor. Now, the muscular twelve year old boy was totally bare-chested but he continued to flail out his arms.

"Grab his wrists so he can't move his arms," Jake told his two friends. Alex and Tommy then each grabbed ahold of Ryan's slim wrists and proceeded to stretch them out to the sides, perpendicular to Ryan's exposed upper torso. The completely helpless boy now resembled an upside letter "T".

"Stretch him real good, so he's totally tight," Jake demanded and Alex and Tommy continued to pull the boy's arms taut until Ryan was completely spread apart.

"Perfect," Jake said as he interlaced his fingers, cracked his knuckles and approached the outstretched twelve year old. Both Alex and Tommy felt Ryan's arms strain as he tried in vain to break from their grasp and protect himself from Jake's expected onslaught. But the older boys had him tight and they firmed up their grip on his wrists and even managed to stretch him out even more. Ryan groaned in pain as it felt as if his arms were going to be pulled from their sockets.

"Whattsa matter muscleboy. Not so tough now are ya?" taunted Jake.

"Lemme go, please. I'll do anything," begged and pleaded the younger boy. Just then, Tommy decided to aggravate the younger boy's pain by twisting Ryan's outstretched arm backward. For a brief second, Ryan's attention was diverted to the pain in his shoulder and he didn't see Jake rear back and land a solid frontal punch directly into his open belly.

"OOOOOOOMMMMMPPPH!!" gasped the twelve year old as the blow landed just at the right of his exposed navel. Jake followed up with a second and a third punch to the same spot and Ryan was in a world of hurt.

"Aw man, good one dude," Alex squealed in delight as Ryan's upside down body slammed backwards from the assault.

"Watch this!" Jake said as he backed up a few paces, stepped off to the side a couple of feet and suddenly lunged forward, raising his right boot so that he could land a solid toe kick at Ryan's softening tummy. The steel toe of his 'Doc Martins' struck hard and it was all Alex and Tommy could do to keep their hold on Ryan's slim wrists as his body recoiled from the blow. Jake repeated the maneuver two more times, each time directing the steel toe of his right boot closer and closer to the younger boys belly button. Each time, Ryan gasped as air rushed from his lungs and it appeared that Jake's kicks were taking its toll the well- defined muscular boy.

Finally, Jake stopped and told Tommy and Alex to release Ryan's arms. They did so and joined Jake in front of the suspended boy. It was all Ryan could do to rub and massage his burning tummy muscles as he saw the upside vision of his three tormentors 'high-fiving' each other in front of him. Then he clenched his eyes shut when he saw them retrieve the make-shift willow-tree whips they had used on him earlier. The upside down bare-chested boy knew he was in dire straits.

(to be continued)