The Occasional Kidnapping Chapter 2
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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This story is entirely fictional. No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. The creation of this story did not contribute (greatly) to global warming. It is intended for adults only.

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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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The Occasional Kidnapping Chapter 2

Alberto had been left in Eric's care while the girls were off getting Conner. Alberto was blindfolded and had no idea where he was or if anyone was with him. He could feel the hot sun and a cool breeze on his nearly naked body so he knew he was outside. He still couldn't imagine why anyone would kidnap him.

Eric used his pocket knife to cut through the tape that held the ball in Alberto's mouth. He wanted so much to start but his sister had insisted that he not do anything until they got back. But they did tell him he could remove the pillow case if he wanted.

"Who's there?" Alberto asked once his mouth was free. "What do you want?" There was no answer but he saw the shadow of somebody pass over him. 'What are you going to do to me?" Alberto knew that whoever had captured him could hear the fear in his voice but the silence was making him even more scared.

Eric was looking at Alberto's body. He could see a couple of hairs in his armpits and guessed he had more under his boxers. Heather didn't say he couldn't look.

Eric moved behind Alberto and quickly grabbed the waist band on Alberto's boxers and tugged them down. By poking his fingers in Alberto's side he was able to get Alberto to lift his feet so that he could slid them past his ankles and off. Then he moved around to the front to have a look.

Eric had never seen an uncircumcised penis before. Actually, other than his own, Eric had never seen any other penis before. Alberto's dick was flaccid but as Eric watched he could see it harden slightly. It was as long as Eric's hand and but only slightly thicker than his own dick. A small patch of black hair surrounded the base and extended down across his balls, which hung down a lot lower than any Eric had ever seen before.

The uncircumcised dick attracted Eric's attention. He could see the outline of the head through the skin and he used the back of his knife to trace the line where the skin should have ended.

Alberto jumped when he felt the cold steel touch him. "Please don't hurt me, please! I'll do anything you want." He didn't know who was there, but he could feel the knife and had gone beyond scared. He was now terrified.

Eric could hear the terror in Alberto's voice and smell it on his body and it gave him a thrill, a sense of power. "This is more fun than what I had planned," he thought. Being careful not to cut him, Eric used the blade on the knife to shave a tiny patch of hair above Alberto's dick.

Alberto shuddered at the touch. "Please let me go. I won't tell anyone, I promise." He was right on the verge of crying.

"Damn, I've made a boy three years older than me cry!" Eric thought to himself. The sense of power he had was overwhelming. His eyes went back to Alberto's dick. He reached out and pulled the skin back over Alberto's glans, exposing the pink head. "He looks normal with the skin pulled back" he thought. "I wonder what he'd do if I were to cut the skin off." He knew he couldn't, he didn't dare. His sister would kill him. But still! He used the back of the knife to trace a line around the outside of the skin.

Alberto could feel the knife cutting through the skin; he could feel the blood running down his dick. Whoever had kidnapped him was circumcising him!

"Oh, please stop, please don't do it," he cried out. Real tears were running down his face. Alberto tried to pull back away but the hand on his dick held him tight. There was no way for him to escape.

Eric loved the feeling he got hearing Alberto cry. He had begged Alberto and Conner to let him go to and that just seemed to egg them on. Now he understood why; the power to scare or bully Alberto like this was fantastic!

He was still considering what to do next when the sound of the ATV coming across the field broke him out of his spell. He let go of Alberto's dick and watched as the skin covered the shiny, pink head again. He folded his knife and put it back in his pocket as Candice and Heather drove up with Conner rolled up in the same carpet they had brought Alberto in.

Candice and Heather were both staring at Alberto as they pulled up. They had seen boys naked before, but only the one they had babysat for, kids younger than eight. They had seen pictures of boys, but this was the first time they had ever seen an adolescent boy naked. And like Eric, it was the first boy they had ever seen who was uncircumcised.

Heather killed the motor on the ATV and she and Candice climbed off, leaving Conner wrapped in the carpet for now. As they got closer to Alberto they could see the wet stains on the pillow case over his head.

"What did you do to him?" Heather asked.

"Nothing," Eric answered, but he didn't look at his sister.

Alberto could hear them clearly and realized for the first time that he hadn't been kidnapped by adults or even older teens, the one voice sounded like a little kid. And the first voice sounded like a girl! His dick began to fill with blood at the thought that a girl was looking at him. He also became aware that he didn't feel any pain which meant that he had just imagined his foreskin being cut.

"Nothing, huh," Heather said, looking from Eric to Alberto. "Then why is he crying?"

"I'm not crying; I have allergies" Roberto answered before Eric could. It was bad enough being seen naked, he didn't want anyone to know a kid had made him cry.

"He was too crying," Eric said. Eric was mad that Alberto lied about it. "He was begging me not to hurt him and he was crying."

"What did you do that made him think you were going to hurt him?"

"NOTHING!" Eric said. The look on his sister's face showed she didn't believe him. "They scared me a few weeks ago, remember? They deserve it!" He realized by now that he should have just stayed quiet and let the girls think Alberto had allergies.

"I wondered why his dick was different and I pulled the skin back. I kind of ran the back of my knife around it and maybe he thought I was really going to cut him. But I swear it was the back of the knife! I wouldn't do it for real."

"Did it feel good to scare him?" Heather asked.

"Yeah, I guess so. But…"

"That's what being a bully is all about, feeling good about scaring or hurting someone else. If you ever do something like that again I will personally bring you here and tie you up naked then invite all of your friends to come and enjoy your punishment." Heather paused for a second, watching her brother's expression. When she didn't see what she wanted she asked, "Do you believe that I'll do it?"

All Eric had to do was look behind him at Alberto and he knew she would. "Okay, I'll remember." He turned to Alberto and said, "I'm sorry for scaring you; I guess I just kind of lost control."

Alberto couldn't see, but he realized the kid was talking to him. He decided to stay quiet and she how things progressed.

"Okay, lets unwrap our other present," Heather said.

They unrolled Conner from the carpet. This time they had to be a little more careful because his hands weren't bound.

"We're going to pull the net up to your head. If you try to run or try to stop us you'll regret it instantly." Heather waited to see if Conner would nod or try to say anything, but when he just laid there she and Candice pulled him upright. They pulled the bottom of the net up his legs, getting a good look at his penis as they pulled the net past it. He was starting to get hard and Candice used that as an opportunity to touch him. As the net hung up she grabbed his penis and tucked it back inside the net and allowed Heather to pull the net up over his groin.

When they cleared his hands Eric was ready with the leather straps they had purchased to make sure they didn't leave any rope burns. He tightened one on each wrist and then tied the rope to the metal rings on the straps. The rope was pulled up and tied off over his head. They left the towel they had wrapped around his head in place, leaving him blinded for now but they removed the foam ball they had forced through the towel and into his mouth.

However, neither Eric nor the girls noticed that Eric had been careless. The pin on one of the straps had bent sideways along the strap instead of going thorough a hole. The only thing holding the strap on Conner's right wrist was the free end that was tucked under the hold-down loop.

"What are you going to do with us?" Alberto asked. He had guessed it was Conner they had brought in a moment ago.

"Let you go," Heather answered.

"Yeah, right, like I believe that."

"Why wouldn't you? We're not going to hurt you. We just wanted to show you that what we're capable of and tell you that you owe us $128.78 for the lumber we have to buy to replace what you cut. As soon as you agree to repay us you can go."

"And as soon as I go and tell the cops you get arrested, so you can forget about your money."

"If you tell the cops, you'll be admitting that you were caught by two girls. And you can tell them about the destruction you caused. And what you did to my brother. We'll make sure everyone in town knows that we captured you. I don't think you want us to spread the word. So just say you're sorry and promise us the money and you can go."

"Let's see, we have breaking and entering, kidnapping, sexual misconduct, and assault. I think you are in big trouble. So stop fooling around and tell us what you really want. Or let us go if you're serious. But I'm not admitting anything and I'm not going to give you any money."

"We haven't assaulted you and there is no sexual misconduct. As for the other charges, we'll plead guilty. But …"

"There are no 'buts,' I'm naked, that's all good enough for the misconduct charge. And your little brother threatened me with a knife. He does have a knife with him, doesn't he?"

Heather stared at Eric. She wished he hadn't done anything but it was too late now. But it was going to make things more difficult.

"Alberto, back off a little and hear them out." Conner spoke for the first time since being captured. "If my dad finds out what we did he'll kill me."

That was what Heather and Candice were waiting to hear. They knew that these two boys had destroyed some other kid's forts before and gotten caught. There was also talk that they had trashed a house being built.

"We know that you guys have been in trouble for doing this before. And if you want an assault charge, tying up my brother and tickling him until he peed himself is good enough. And we didn't just kidnap you, we have Conner's chain saw too. The police will be able to prove it was used to cut down our tree house and cut up the floor joists on the house on Williams Avenue." Heather had no idea whether or not her statement was true but she figured the boys didn't know either. "There's actually a reward out for information leading to the arrest of the person or persons responsible. We can use it for our own defense."

"Okay, maybe we can work something out. But Conner and me don't have the 78 cents let alone the rest of the money."

"We'll accept part of the money in labor," Candice said. She and Heather already had seen each boy's bank account and knew they only had a hundred dollars between them. And the accounts weren't really even in their names so they couldn't get the money out without a signature from their parents.

"Look, take the cover off my face and let me see who I'm dealing with. And put my boxers back on me too and we'll start from there."

At last the plan was starting to look like it was going to work. Heather and Candice took one last good look at each boy's groin and then removed the pillow cover and towel from over their eyes.

Conner and Alberto were facing each other about ten feet apart. Currently everyone's attention was on Alberto, who noticed right away that Conner was pulling the strap loose on one of his wrists. Alberto knew that Conner was his best hope and kept the girl's attention on him.

"You like looking at me? I asked you to pull my boxers up." He was getting a boner, but that didn't matter since it helped to keep the girls focus on him. Conner had one arm free and was unhooking the strap on his left wrist. Alberto wiggled his body like he was trying to pull free, knowing that his swaying dick and balls were the center of attention.

"What is it you want from us? You kidnapped us, brought us here, and tied us up. We don't have no money so I don't know how you think we're going to be able to help you.

"Well, I think there might be some kids who would pay for the right to see you two put in an honest day's work," Candice said. "Especially if you were dressed just like you are now."

"Then you may as well start calling them now girl, because as soon as you untie me I'm out of here." Conner was free and moving slowly behind the boy. To cover any noise he might make, Alberto pulled on the ropes as hard as he could and shook them.

"Hey! Lemme go!" Eric cried out suddenly. Conner pushed one hand inside the kid's shorts and grabbed his balls.

"Ah, ah, ah," he said as Heather moved towards him. He gave a gently squeeze that produced a cry of pain from Eric. "Just stand right where you are until we figure out how to get past this standoff."

But Heather knew that nothing was going to be solved by standing there so she ran right at Conner with the intention of kicking him as hard as she could right in his groin. But Conner held his ground and used Eric as a shield, squeezing his balls again and making Heather stop her kick.

"Let my brother go!" Heather yelled.

"I will, but not just yet. First thing me and Alberto are going to need is clothes. And since you didn't bring ours, we're going to need yours. So take off your shirt and jeans."

"Hell no, there's no…" Heather's statement was cut short by another scream from Eric. Her brother's face was red and tears were running down his cheeks. He was trying to take wild swings at Conner but Conner just ignored them.

"I haven't even squeezed them hard yet. But I will soon enough if you don't take your shirt and jeans off. It's not like I'm doing to you what you did to me, I didn't say anything about your bra or panties."

Heather was pretty sure he wouldn't really hurt Eric, but not sure enough to do anything daring. She turned to Candice to see how she was reacting.

"I think he'll hurt your brother," Candice said just loud enough for Heather to hear. "I know you're not sure, but you can't take the chance."

That put things in perspective for Heather. She pulled her shirt over her head and unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off. Standing there in front of Conner she said, "Okay, you win. Now let go of my brother!"

"Not yet. You," he said, nodding his head at Candice, "Tie her arms up in that rig you had me in. And no tricks; put the straps on correctly." Eric was struggling more and more to get free and Conner gave him another gentle squeeze and told him to calm down.

"This isn't going to turn out well, is it?" Heather asked as Candice put the straps on her wrists. Candice just shook her head without speaking. "Okay, you have my clothes; I'm tied up, now LET MY BROTHER GO!"

"First, you go release Alberto," Conner said to Candice.

Candice thought about running, but was afraid of what Conner might do to Eric. But she knew that Alberto was going to insist on having her switch places with him as soon as he was free. That would leave them free to do whatever they wanted with Eric. She was trying to think of a way out of this but another scream from Eric told her she was out of time. She unfastened one of Alberto's arms and then stepped back from him.

"Okay, we've done enough to help you. Let Eric go." She was hoping Conner would release Eric before Alberto got his other hand free. If he didn't, then she had no other plan to fall back on.

Conner was tempted, but Alberto shook his head vigorously so he held on to the kid. He could see the girl's shoulders sag when she saw that he wasn't going to let the kid go. It only took a few seconds before Alberto had both hands free. The first thing he did was pull up his boxers.

"I'm going to need some clothes too," Alberto said, eyeing Candice closely. Seeing her in a bra and panties would almost be worth the embarrassment the girls had put him through.

"I'm not wearing a bra," Candice said softly. "Can I keep my shirt?"

It would be a minor disappointment, but he wanted to get out of here as fast as possible. "Yeah, you can, but give me the jeans."

Candice slipped them off. Instead of panties, she was wearing boxers too. Alberto grabber her and pulled one arm up to the first strap. She didn't resist and as soon as he had one arm fastened he yelled to Conner, "Let the kid go and get dressed and let's get out of here."

He quickly fastened Candice's other hand and turned to see the kid trying to punch and kick Conner. Conner was doing everything he could to avoid the kid without fighting back.

"Damn, their all a bunch of psycho's," he said. He got behind Eric and grabbed him by the shirt and pulled the back of it up and over Eric's head. Meanwhile, Conner had grabbed the kid's arms and was trying to pin them without getting kicked in the process.

"Let him go," Heather said.

"No way in hell! Not until he calms down." Alberto said. "You hold him and I'll get some of that rope over there," he said to Conner.

"Eric! Stop fighting. They'll let you go if you stop fighting them," Heather said, hoping she was right. Once they left Eric was going to be their only means of escape and she didn't want him tied up.

Eric paused, and Conner slowly relaxed his grip. "Never mind, Alberto, he's calmed down." Eric pulled his shirt back down and threw one punch that landed in the middle of Conner's chest, and then he ran off.

"I do believe that little piss ant could just about take you," Alberto said with a laugh. "Let him go, get some clothes on and let's get the hell away from here." Alberto tried to pull Candice's jeans on but realized immediately that there was no way they would fit. His waist was several inches bigger than the pants.

Conner had grabbed Heather's pants however and found that although they were a little tight he could wear them. He pulled her shirt over his head and looked at Alberto who had given up on the jeans. "So now what do we do?" he asked.

"Well, first thing, I'm tired of them looking at me," Alberto said. He grabbed the pillow case that had been over his head and pulled it over Candice's head. Conner did the same to Heather. They found the roll of tape and made a pass across each girl's eyes.

"You head on home and find something that'll fit me," Alberto said. "I'm going to move them away from here and over to that old fort we whacked last year."

"Okay, but watch out for that kid. He might be able to take you too," Conner said. "I'll be back as quick as I can." He paused for a second. "I'll take the four-wheeler, it'll be faster than trying to go barefoot. And that reminds me of something else." Conner was looking through the stuff in the ATV until he found the camera.

"Don't take the ATV; if anyone sees you in it they'll know you stole it. And we don't need the camera for anything either."

"They took two pictures of me naked; I want to make sure they get deleted."

"We didn't take any pictures," Heather said. "We just used the flash to blind you."

Conner had turned the camera on and figured out how to check the pictures. There were only two stored and neither one was of him. He turned the camera off and accepted the statement from the girl that they hadn't taken a picture of him.

"I guess I'd better get going," Conner said. He looked at the two bound girls and asked, "What're we going to do with them?"

"I don't know, but I'm thinking nothing. We ain't done nothing bad to them like they did to us so I'm guessing just leaving them and let the kid free them. But I want to wait until we have our clothes so we can get out of here. And just in case they had someone else on the way here I'm gonna move them. I don't think they'll say anything about this so just hurry back, okay? I'm feeling a draft down there, ya know?"

"Yeah, I hear you. I'll be as quick as I can," Conner said, taking off.