Catching Robbie Chapter 8
by Aldric

Copyright 2008 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this is not real life and should be taken as such.
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Catching Robbie, Chapter 8 of 8

Larry thought about pretending to be sick the next day, but knew they were going to get him anyway. He was too nervous to eat much, so he got over to Nathan's house while everyone there was still having their breakfast. After they finished eating, Nathan, Matt, and Robbie took Larry out to the garage.

"We talked last night, and decided that everything that happened was your fault for lying to me and tricking me into making that bet," Nathan told him. "So we have a deal for you."

Without a warning, the three boys closed in on him. His shirt was pulled off over his head and a pair of Robbie's wrist bands was put on each arm. His arms were pulled to the sides and hooked to straps that had already been run to sturdy posts. "I thought you said I had to strip for Rita," Larry said.

"We get you first. Here's the deal. Starting now, Rita is outside the garage door. Every five minutes from now she calls someone else to come over. If you want to limit how many people see you naked, all you have to do is make a choice."

"What choice? This isn't fair," Larry said.

"I'm the only one who got a blowjob out of this. You, Matt, and Robbie haven't. All you have to do is decide which one to do and we'll get started with Rita's show. And if you can suck your own dick, I'll allow it. Take as long as you want, but knowing that at some point in time that door in front of you is going to open. The longer you wait, the larger the crowd that will be out there."

"You want me to suck one of you off? I can't do that," he said, looking from one to another.

"Robbie did, I did, and you already have. It's just one more. Just let us know when you're ready." Nathan, Matt, and Robbie pulled up chairs and sat down.

An hour later, Larry could hear voices outside the door, and most of them sounded like girls. It was clear to the others he was getting worried.

"There should be a dozen kids out there now," Nathan said. "And in the second hour she calls two people every five minutes. That starts with the next call."

"Okay, I'll make a deal with you. I'll ..."

"No deals. Decide which one you'll suck off, do it, and we turn you over to Rita and she stops calling more kids." Nathan paused, and then said, "She said she was going to start with all the girls you've picked on in school. And that would include Brandi Kurtland too."

That got Larry's attention. He loved Brandi, but was always too nervous to talk to her. The idea that she would see him naked was beyond belief.

"Not Brandi, please, not her. Ask Rita, beg her for me, not Brandi!"

"I don't know if she was in the first list or not. She might not even be here yet. But if she isn't here yet she will be eventually."

"Okay, I give up." Larry looked from Matt to Robbie. He just couldn't do a friend, someone he hung out with every day. "I'll do Robbie."

Robbie had a big grin on his face, one of the few times in days that he had a reason to smile. He dropped his shorts and boxers and stroked himself a few times to get it completely hard.

Larry dropped to his knees, the ropes tied to his arms pulling tighter as he did. "Don't use any teeth," Robbie told him as he pushed his dick in past Larry's lips.

Robbie had never experienced the feeling before and now he knew that he needed to find a way for his friend Dale and him to change their games. As the other boys had done to him, he found himself pushing in while Larry sucked, establishing a rhythm that felt good. He tensed, and felt the cum surging out of him and into the warm confines of Larry's mouth. He pulled back and a tiny line of cum dripped from Larry's lips.

As soon as he was done, Nathan and Matt went to work moving a frame around Larry's legs. "You're going to love this; Robbie came up with the idea himself and we helped him build it." Ropes were pulled from behind him and ran around two pulleys on the frame. From there they were run up the outside of Larry's legs until they came out the top of his shorts. The ends of the ropes were pulled down and tied off to the rope where it passed inside his pants. The other end of the two ropes were pulled around two more pulleys and tied to the bottom of the garage door.

"He's how this works," Nathan said to him as he put a rope in one of Larry's hands. "You pull on this rope with one hand. It's on a cam gear so you can let it go and it stays in place." He pulled on it until he heard a click and then stopped. "The rope is tied to the top of the garage door, but through a big pulley. As you pull on it, the door lifts. When the door reaches just above your knees, the ropes tied to your pants will pull tight. Then, as you continue to raise the garage door, your shorts and underpants will be pulled down. The people outside will be able to see your dick, but you won't be able to see them until you get the door raised above your head."

He paused, and looked straight into Larry's eyes. "So you see, we aren't going to strip you; you have to do it yourself. When you start is up to you, but keep in mind the crowd on the other side of the door is growing. I'll hang around in hear in case something gets tangled or doesn't work right, but I won't help you otherwise until you get the door raised above your head. At that time I'll raise it the rest of the way.

Robbie leaned in close to him and said, "Isn't this exciting? Are you getting hard just thinking about it?" Then he and Matt left by the side door.

Larry was scared and excited at the same time. And his dick was getting hard. He pulled on the rope, pulling it down as far as he could and saw the garage door lift less than an inch. He suddenly realized that there was no way he could raise it quickly. Two foot of movement on the rope was less than an inch on the door. He would be doing the world's slowest strip tease and he wouldn't even know who was watching.

He let go of the rope and it settled back on the cam. He reached as high as he could and pulled again. The door came up off the bottom, and he heard a cheer from outside. It sounded like the whole school was out there.

As he kept pulling and the door slowly went up, he finally reached a point where the rope tied to his pants was pulling tight. He took a deep breath and pulled again.

His pants were pulled down a fraction of an inch. Nathan came over and made sure that nothing was wrong. "If it hurts to pull it past your dick, tell me and I'll fix it," he said before walking back to the back.

Larry pulled again. His pants came down a tiny amount again. His torture continued. Larry wondered how many more calls would be made to invite people over to watch before he got the door up all the way. Another pull and his pants were down to the top of his dick. He reset his arms and pulled again. At first there was some resistance as his pants caught on his boner, but then they pulled over it. The next pull would let his dick pop free. The door was high enough for people to see what was happening.

He paused, not wanting to make the next move. "Remember, Rita is still calling people. But don't let me rush you, take as long as you want," Nathan said.

Larry wondered if Brandi was out there watching, and his dick got even harder. He tried to think of anything except her, but it was futile. He was going to pants himself eventually. He pulled the rope again and his dick popped out the top of his shorts.

Another cheer went up from the audience, along with a few giggles and girly screams. He pulled again and his shorts and boxers dropped around his ankles.

"Go ahead and step out of them so they don't trip you as you raise the door," Nathan said. Larry did as he was instructed. He hated the fact that he couldn't move any faster, knowing everybody was seeing him and he couldn't even tell how many of them there were. He figured it was as bad as being blindfolded.

Ten more pulls and his shorts and pants started moving towards the door. The door was now above his belly button. His dick was twitching and pulsing and he could hear the girls talking about it.

Ten more pulls brought the door up to his chest. He could not see the legs of people outside the door. There were a lot of legs out there.

As he continued to pull, he could see more and more of his audience. From their clothing he could tell it consisted of mostly girls, but there were some boys too. He wasn't sure which was worse.

Finally, the door reached his eyes. As far as he could tell, every girl in his grade was there. In addition, Nathan's older sister and Robbie's sister were there. And just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, Larry saw his nine year old sister. He wished he was blindfolded so that he couldn't see them looking at him. He scanned the audience again and suddenly his brain froze, for right there in the front row, next to Rita, was Brandi Kurtland. He wanted to run, or hide, but he couldn't. He continued to raise the door and he could see the crowd extended down the driveway. Behind the girls (he counted 28 of them) were boys. Most of the boys were also from his sixth grade class, but there were several from the fifth grade. Worse of all, Gary Grant and Ralph Dodge were there, two of the five people he had given a blow job to. He knew he would never live this down.

Once the door was at the top of his head, Nathan came over and raised it the rest of the way, then moved out of the garage. With his hands stretched out to the sides Larry could just stand there and listen to the laughter.

Finally, Rita came up. She walked around him slowly and said, "You get untied when you beat off."

"But I can't, my hands are tied," he whined.

"Then you'll have to find somebody to come up and do it for you." Rita returned to her seat in the front row. "We're waiting," she said as she sat down.

He decided to try a boy he sometimes hung out with in school. "Uh, Chris, would you ..."

"Not on your life, Larry," Chris said quickly.

Larry realized he wasn't going to get a boy to come up and touch his dick. That left girls.

"Betty?" he tried, but she turned him down too. He tried three others and none would come up. Then he realized just how mean Rita could be. She had told all the girls to refuse him. All but one. "Brandi?"

With a loud cheer, Brandi got out of her seat and came into the garage. But Larry's humiliation wasn't over yet. "I don't think I know you good enough to do this. But maybe you'll tell me a bit more about yourself-stuff you haven't told others before."

Larry felt like he was going to pass out. In fact, he wished he would. "Like what?" he asked.

"Well, let's start with a few simple questions. How long is that thing?" she asked, pointing at his dick.

"Three or four inches I guess."

"You guess? You mean you really don't know? Then we'll have to find out." She went to a tool box on the shelf and came back with a tape measure. She pushed it under his dick and against his balls and leaned over to read it. Then she turned around and said loud enough for everyone to hear, "Three and three-eighths inches." The boys all howled with laughter.

"How often do you play with it?" she asked next.

"A couple of times a week I guess," he said.

"And one last question, but this one is just for my interest. She leaned close and whispered in his ear, "Have you ever agreed to let another boy put his penis in your mouth?"

Larry wanted to die. He looked at Gary and Ralph and they were smiling from ear to ear. He wondered if she really knew the answer, if Gary had told her. He also wondered what would happen if he lied, and decided he didn't want to find out. "Yes," he said softly.

She reached over and whispered in his ear again. "Me too, and it was the same boy you did. You're lucky you didn't lie or I would have told everyone here the truth."

She reached down and untied his right arm. "I think you can finish this task yourself." She turned away and went to the back where she stood next to Gary, who put his arm around her. Larry knew that he was never ever going to have a date with her no matter how much he loved her.

He touched his dick, which jerked as soon as he made contact. Two strokes was all it took before he produced a tiny stream of thin, watery cum.

Rita stood up and turned to the kids behind her. "That's the end of the show folks, I hope you enjoyed it."

Nathan returned and untied Larry's other hand. "Gary told us you helped him kidnap us, this was our way of saying thanks," he said.

"Honest, Nathan, I had nothing to do with it. Gary's lying."

"Yeah, I kind of thought he was when he told me. But I had to get you anyway." He untied Larry's pants and tossed them to him. "But think back on this-wasn't it the best jerk off you ever had?"

Robbie's visit with his cousin ended the next day. He thought back on what he had gone through, and what Nathan, Matt, and Larry went through too. He knew that his sister now had some knowledge of what he did, so he'd have to be more careful around home if he wanted to keep his secret from her. But he now had a lot of new ideas to try out, and most of them included his best friend Dale.

{This ends this story, however I may someday return to the character and add some more. Particularly since none of the primary characters ever discovered Matt's role in the kidnapping of Robbie and Nathan.}