Message-ID: <46586asstr$1076526607@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: jarilid@freemail.nl (Jari) X-Original-Message-ID: <809d49c2.0402110203.582f487f@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 10:03:02 +0000 (UTC) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 11 Feb 2004 02:03:02 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} STORY: The Captured Boy - Part 3/3 (fff/m, teen, bond, spanking, nc) Lines: 585 Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 14:10:07 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr The Captured Boy - Part 3/3 (fff/m, teen, bond, spanking, nc) ================ By Jari _____________________________________________________________ WARNING: Standard Disclaimer The following story is purely a work of fiction. It contains scenes of adult nature, so if you are under 18, stop reading now. This story contains scenes of non-consensual sexual behavior, bondage, spanking etc. between minors. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy, a delightful one but still a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. The author is not responsible for any damage resulting from reading this work. Copyright 2004, the author. All rights reserved. Any reproduction of this work outside the confines of the usenet news group, alt.sex.stories, without the explicit permission of the author is prohibited. Reactions welcome at jarilidSPAM@planet.nl (remove SPAM) _____________________________________________________________ What happened so far: - In part one Jimmy, a 16 year old boy who is on a week's cycling trip all on his own, is captured by three girls when snooping around their tent: two 11-year-olds, Carla and Lisa, and one of his own age, Dawn. The girls have begun to experiment with the boy and have made him reach an orgasm. - In part two the three girls each have their separate sessions with Jimmy. Especially his meeting with Lisa he will not soon forget. She tortures him and eventually brings him down by hitting him in the balls with her foot. And now up to the third and final part of this horrifying story which takes place a few hours later. Jimmy was fed his breakfast again while still being tied up. And again it was Carla who had put pieces of bread into his mouth. Only now she had smiled each time he swallowed a morsel and sometimes she had touched his lips very tenderly with her little index finger. She really seemed in love with the captured boy. After breakfast he was put back in place as he had been the day before, that is standing on his feet in the middle of the barn with his hands tied above his head and the remaining end of rope thrown thru the ceiling joists. The only difference was that he was wearing his underpants now, as indeed that was all he wore. Then Dawn summoned the two other girls to come and sit around her. 'Well girls, we have to decide what we will do with our prisoner. Shall we let him go or what?' she said. 'I still think we haven't punished him properly' Lisa said sullen. Jimmy began to hate that little piece of shit more and more. His balls still ached a bit from her treatment a few hours before. 'You said we would spank him, Dawn, you promised us yesterday' she continued. Dawn hesitated. She had indeed promised it to Lisa, but at that particular time she had been very excited and eager to have her way with Jimmy, so she would have promised almost everything then. Now she had second thoughts on the subject. For her part the boy was released as soon as possible. 'Oh, c'mon, Dawn, you promised' Lisa went on. She pricked her elbow in Carla's side and looked at her threateningly. 'You think so too, Carl, don't you?' Carla seemed to be under Lisa's influence because she nodded, despite her obvious fondness for Jimmy. 'Well, ok then' Dawn gave in hesitantly. 'But not too rough with him... and afterwards we let him go, ok?' 'Yes, yes..' Lisa stood up, clapped her hands and started dancing around Jimmy, who once more tried the strength of the rope with which he was tied to the ceiling. 'Let me go, you have no right to hold me or to punish me,' he exclaimed in vain. `You have embarrassed me enough!' He looked pleadingly to Dawn. She was dressed in the same bikini-bottom as yesterday but a blouse covered her upper body this morning. It was a dark red-and-black blouse of rough cotton-like material as worn by workingmen, and Jimmy thought it looked stunningly on her. What was even more stunning was the fact that the bottom half of the blouse was only knotted loosely together, while the upper half was held in place just by one button. The shimmering of her breasts thru the opening of her blouse, alternately opening wide and then covering everything up again, was very distracting for the poor teenage boy. 'Ok, Lisa, how would you like to punish Jimmy?' Dawn asked while standing up. Lisa contemplated for a moment. Then her small childish face brightened. 'Can I borrow your hairbrush, you know, the red one?' Dawn smiled. The child knew for sure what she wanted. 'I think it's in my bag in the tent.' 'Ok. I'll get it' and Lisa ran out. 'Let's clean up breakfast in the mean time, Carla' Dawn said and she and Carla began to pick up the remains of the morning meal and put them in a plastic bag. When they were ready Dawn stretched herself. Jimmy looked at her body admiringly. Then his eyes opened wide. While stretching her self the only button that held Dawn's blouse in place had opened up and her blouse was in no constraints any longer. Jimmy had a clear view inside it. What he had suspected proved right now: Dawn didn't wear a bra and her beautiful full and round tits almost spilled out of the blouse. Jimmy's lips suddenly felt dry and he had to lick them. He felt a tension growing in his underpants. Then Dawn seemed to spot some left-overs on the floor and bent down, right in front of Jimmy. Wow! Jimmy could look straight into her blouse from the top to her navel. He saw her naked boobs swaying around lightly, as if beckoning towards him. He looked at her nipples and suddenly felt a weird feeling coming up, starting in his belly. His underpants stretched out even more. Dawn raised herself and looked at Jimmy. She saw how his eyes were fixed at her bosom and surprised she looked down herself. When she saw what had caused the interest of the boy she smiled. She decided to let her blouse as it was. Maybe she could have even more fun with Jimmy this way. She threw a quick glance at his crotch and saw how his briefs were tenting out. Lisa came back, holding a hairbrush with a broad, flat back in her right hand. 'Now we can spank him, Dawn. Can I do it?' 'Yes, that's fine, but not too hard as I warned you before.' Lisa walked towards Jimmy and then she inevitably noticed the state of arousal the poor boy was in. 'Look Dawn, he is doing it again. Maybe he likes being spanked?' she pointed at the bulge in his pants. 'I have heard some people like it indeed to be spanked. Maybe Jimmy is one of them' Dawn looked teasingly in Jimmy's eyes. 'I'm no pervert' Jimmy burst out. 'I don't want to be spanked and least of all by a small girl. Please Dawn, don't let her do it to me, please. You know.. I.. I like you very much!' Jimmy burst out with tears in his eyes. Dawn took the sudden outburst of the teenage boy for granted and paid no further attention to it. Lisa however had no consideration for his pleadings and stood next to Jimmy. 'C'mon Carl, you can help me holding him in place' she said to her friend. `No, I don't want to' Carla said and walked to the other end of the barn, showing that she didn't want to have anything to do with Jimmy's punishment. When Jimmy understood that he really was about to be spanked by the small girl and that Dawn didn't do anything to prevent it, he started to swear and curse and pulled his ropes so forcefully that Dawn was afraid they might not be strong enough to restrain the wrestling boy. But they hold out and after a while Jimmy got tired and his attempts to break out became weaker and weaker. When in the end he hung exhausted in his ropes again, his strong but helpless body covered with a thin film of sweat, Lisa stretched out her hand and took hold of his waistband. Jimmy growled at her when she slowly pulled his briefs down along his pubes, along his dick that had grown limp again, and down along his balls. She pulled them all the way down to his ankles and then removed his briefs completely. Dawn felt she got excited again seeing the stark-naked boy hanging helplessly in the ropes before her. She saw how Lisa raised the hairbrush and administered the first blow to Jimmy's naked bottom. --SWASHHH!-- The poor boy jumped up when he felt the sharp pain that stung his behind. 'OUCH!' he cried out and tried to move his body as far away from his tormentrix as possible. 'Watch this, Dawn' Lisa yelled at her friend and the brush came down for the second time. --SWASHHH!-- 'OOOOOOHHH' Jimmy's cry must have been heard for miles around. --SWASHH!-- and --SWASHH!-- and --SWASHH!-- and --SWASHH-- and... There seemed to come no end to the series of blows the little girl administered to the buttocks of the elder boy who was completely at her mercy. But after some twenty blows, Lisa's head got almost as red as the hairbrush in her hands. --SWASHH!-- Another blow. Lisa was panting a bit. 'Does anyone want to take over?' she asked. But neither Carla nor Dawn seemed inclined to do so. 'If you're tired you'd better stop' Dawn said to the fatigued girl. She looked with some anxiousness to the humiliated boy, who had stopped howling after the tenth blow or so and now hung seemingly lifeless in the ropes, his eyes closed. 'It looks as if Jimmy is unconscious, Lisa, so it is of no use any more to punish him further,' Dawn went on. She stepped towards the tortured boy and examined him. He was still breathing but seemed stunned by the painful blows. When Dawn looked at his tormented bottom, she startled a bit. The flesh on his buttocks was all red and some deep welts were showing, showing trickles of blood. She reached out to Lisa and smacked her on the head. 'I warned you to go easy on him and now look what a mess you've made!' she yelled at the sobbing girl. 'We have to untie him and look after his wounds' Dawn decided. So she and Carla released Jimmy from his bonds and laid him, still naked as a newly born, on the floor. 'Carla, in my bag I have some ointment. Could you please get it for me so we can attend his sore butt? And you Lisa, stop crying and help me to lay Jimmy on my lap.' So when Carla returned with a small bottle of ointment she saw Dawn sitting on a low bench against the wall with the naked teenage boy draped across her lap. The scene vaguely remembered her of a picture she once had seen in a magazine her parents had brought back from a trip to Rome. Oh yes, now she remembered: it was Maria with the deceased Jesus on her lap, made by.. Michelin or something like that. Only Jesus had his body turned upwards while poor Jimmy was laying across Dawn's lap facing downwards. Another striking difference was that Jimmy's hands were tied together. Dawn began to rub some ointment on the boy's tormented buttocks. She did it ever so softly so that it would not hurt him more than necessary. She secretly enjoyed the feeling of the fleshly male globes under her massaging hands. When she touched some particular sore points she felt how Jimmy clenched his buttocks and she noticed how his softness changed into hard male muscles. But then he relaxed again and her hands caressed his soft, elastic buttocks again. After a while Jimmy regained consciousness. He became aware of the soft hands that brought refreshment to his tormented butt. He also noticed that he was no longer tied up, except for his hands. So he opened his eyes a bit and looked carefully around. He saw Carla standing before him, her eyes fixed on his bum. He understood now that he was lying across the legs of Dawn and that it was she who was administering that healing coolness to his behind. Lisa he couldn't see because she was standing behind him but he heard her sobbing softly. Well, he couldn't care less about that little vixen! In the mean time he began to enjoy the wonderful soft hands that were stroking ever so lightly across his buttocks. When she even rubbed some cool ointment along the surface of the crack of his butt he couldn't help a soft moan to escape from his lips. Dawn understood that Jimmy was recovering quickly from his ill treatment and that he began to enjoy her soothing hands. A little devilish-looking smile played around her lips. She began to let her hands roam more freely along the boy's body. Were her intentions up to now directed to the goal of healing and soothing, now they were turned to arousing the boy's sexual feelings. She let her hands wander down along his crack up to the spot were the loose skin of his sack began. When she tickled that very spot she noticed that Jimmy squirmed a bit and a pressure was building up between her legs. The boy was getting stiff again! Jimmy was aware of the fact that the girls were witnessing his arousal, but he couldn't help it. Dawn's hands were just feeling too damned good and seemed to know exactly where his weak spots were located. And one of those weak spots was indeed just below his balls where her expert hands were tickling and titillating away now... he thought he went mad! The mixture of hot feelings and an almost unbearable itching made him turn around on Dawn's lap to escape her stimulating hands. 'Ooohhh' he heard Carla whisper when she saw how his manhood was poking out in a straight angle from his body. Jimmy wanted to move his hands down to his crotch to cover his erection, but the rope around his wrists prevented it. Dawn's hands went on stroking and massaging his crotch now instead of his behind. This felt even better for the poor excited boy so he just let it go and tried not to notice the fact that Carla and Lisa were looking at his aroused state. Instead he focused on the view inside Dawn's blouse where her exciting pale mounds of tit flesh were visible, dangling only inches from his face. 'He is doing it again, Dawn' he heard Lisa say. 'Get it soft again, you know how to do it.' For a brief moment Jimmy feared that Dawn would follow Lisa's advice, but to his relief he heard her answer: `No, Lisa, he has suffered enough! I think we have to decide now what to do with him. I propose we let him go.' She stopped massaging the poor boy's sexual organs and looked at her friends. Lisa of course said she was against it, so Dawn turned to little Carla to hear her point of view. Carla supported Dawn, so it was decided Jimmy would be released after lunch. For the last time the girls bound Jimmy into his former position in the middle of the barn, his hands tied to the ceiling. Then Dawn went out to make lunch and instructed her two friends not to afflict any harm on Jimmy in the last few hours he would be around. The two small girls sat down a few yards away from their helpless victim. Jimmy saw them whispering together and he strained his ears to hear what they were talking about. He suspected especially Lisa to come up with some last effort to humiliate and torture him. He thought he could hear words like `penis', `hard', `balls' etc., so he suspected that they were talking about him. He felt naked although he was again wearing his underpants now. `Hey, what are you girls whispering about,' he asked, `don't you try anything or I'll call Dawn to stop you.' The two girls seemed to have reached a decision because they stood up and walked towards the tied-up boy. `You can call whom you want: Dawn is out, doing some shopping and will not be back for at least an hour or so,' Lisa said. `That gives us time to ask you some questions.' `What sort of questions?' Jimmy asked suspiciously. It was Carla now who said: `Well, for example, what exactly happens when a boy and a girl tuck together?' `Fuck.. fuck together,' Lisa hissed at her. `Oh, yes, fuck I mean,' Carla said with a beet-red head. `None of your business,' Jimmy growled at them, 'you're far too young to bother.' `We'll decide that,' Lisa snarled at him. `We know it has something to do with a boy's thing when it's got hard,' she went on and pointed at his crotch. `C'mon, you'd better tell us, we have ways to make you talk you know,' and with that she made a mock attack towards his vulnerable balls. Jimmy tensed all up and decided that he could better tell those small girls some facts of life that they were bound to find out sooner or later anyway (and very likely it would be `sooner', he thought by himself). So he grated his throat and said: `Well, when a boy and a girl `fuck' they like each other very much and want to be together.' He fell silent. `Yes, and..? Go on, tell us when a boy's thing gets involved,' Lisa pointed again at his crotch. `Hum, you see, when a boy likes a girl his.. thing gets hard, you have seen how that goes, and then he.. he puts it in the girl.' Jimmy stammered. `Yes.. and then?' `Then.. they move a bit around on top of each other and then the boy cums and that's it.' Jimmy decided to cut things short. `Again this `cum' thing,' Lisa said to Carla. `I told you: I knew `fuck' is the same as putting a boy's thing in a girl's tummy.' `It's not in the tummy,' Jimmy remarked carelessly, and would gladly have bitten his tongue off the next moment when he realized he had awoken the curiosity of the two girls. `Not in the tummy?' Lisa asked surprised. `I told you: I couldn't believe that big thing of his would go into your belly-button,' Carla said. `Tell me Jimmy, where do you put it when you are fucking? Have you actually fucked a girl already?' she added. `Well, no,' Jimmy answered hesitatingly, 'but I know how it is done of course. The boy's thing goes into what a girl has down under, you know.. her hole.. it goes into her cunt!' This was at last what his friend Jeff had told him. `Yuck,' Lisa pulled a face. `You mean you put your thing where the pee of a girl comes out? Out of free will? You boys must be nuts!' `I wouldn't mind,' Carla said softly. `What do you mean you wouldn't mind,' Lisa looked at her amazed. `I wouldn't mind if Jimmy would put his thing in my cunnie,' Carla said and looked at Jimmy with a flushed head. Both Jimmy and Lisa yelled at Carla that she must be out of her mind. Lisa because she couldn't imagine that you would freely let a boy put something in you, and Jimmy because he had no intention to let the first girl he would be fucking to be a small eleven-year-old. But Carla seemed to have made up her mind. `Be quiet,' she told Lisa, 'I want to know how `fuck' goes, so let's try and make him hard again. Then he can put his thing in my cunnie. You can watch.' Carla stepped close to Jimmy. She yanked his underpants down. `Hey, be careful' Jimmy shrieked but he felt how the warm, moist hands of the two girls were already moving around his crotch, caressing his balls, his pubes, his dick and even his buttocks. Soon he wasn't able to withhold his dick from growing. He heard the girls sigh when his pole began to rise in their hands. `Now, Carla, I think he's ready for it,' Lisa hissed at her friend. She seemed to be excited by Carla's plan after all. Carla didn't wait any longer and quickly undressed. Jimmy cursed himself that he wasn't able to control his dick. He didn't understand it: he really didn't want to have anything to do with these small young girls, and still his dick seemed to think otherwise. He was writhing with shame that these young pre-teen girls could watch his erection once again. When Carla undressed however he couldn't help glancing her naked body over. And to a certain extent he liked what he saw. She hadn't grown into a proper girl yet, but there were certain signs that that wouldn't take too long any more. Her chest was still flat but there was at least a hint of the coming budding of her breasts. And her nipples were quite big and poked out because of her arousal. Her hips also had a touch of femininity, although her cunnie was still completely hairless. But that made it possible for Jimmy to see her outer pussy-lips and it made him kind of horny. Carla in the mean time saw herself confronted with a problem: she and Jimmy were both standing up (while he was still tied up of course) and because Jimmy was much larger than herself she couldn't bring her cunnie near his penis. `Wait,' Lisa said, seeing her problem. She got her a small stool that was standing against the wall. `Just step on it,' she added and helped Carla to mount the stool. Now the two sexual organs were about the same level. `What do I do now, Lisa?' Carla said. `Well, put the tip of his thing against your cunnie and then he will know what to do,' Lisa advised her naked friend. `Now you stop this immediately,' Jimmy threatened the girls. `This is illegal, you know. Maybe you'll get pregnant and then what.' But Carla, who had no idea whatsoever what the word pregnant meant, grabbed his penis and pointed it towards her cunnie. Jimmy felt how the tip of his dick slightly penetrated the warmness of Carla's tight hole. He gasped at the sudden wave of lust that went thru him. Desperately he recoiled from the tempting girl, realizing he could never withhold himself once his organ would have properly penetrated the girl. `Oohh,' Lisa cried out, `you were almost there and now he is trying to escape. Wait, I'll help you.' And with those words she placed herself behind poor Jimmy, placed both her hands against his buttocks and pushed the unwilling boy back in place. `Now grab him and don't let go,' she urged her friend. Carla grabbed once again the mighty, throbbing tool of Jimmy and placed it against her cunnie. `You'll push when I count to three,' she yelled at Lisa, `one, two, three!' And at three she thrusted herself forwards while at the same time Lisa gave Jimmy a push. The result of it was that Jimmy's erection just slid along Carla's cunnie and glided upwards along her belly. The two kind of bounced up against each other. `Ouch,' Jimmy cried out, hurting his precious tool, which was caught in between their two bodies, `look out, that hurts.' `You have to hold his thing steady when I push him,' Lisa advised Carla. `Let's try again.' So again Carla took hold of the pole of Jimmy and held it against her cunnie while Lisa once more gave the boy a mighty push forwards. `Aaahhh,' Carla gasped when she felt the boy's hot rod gliding in her. It stopped however when it was in for about a quarter of it's length. Jimmy felt himself suddenly overwhelmed by a hot and slippery tightness around his penis. He felt dizzy and instinctively began to move his hips. His penis seemed to be stopped however by something inside the girl's cunnie. `Why isn't he going in all the way?' Lisa frowned. `C'mon boy, push it all in!' And with those words she again gave a big push against the boy's buttocks. Carla felt something ripping inside her and a sharp pain inside her cunnie. `Ouch, stop! It hurts!' she cried out. Jimmy felt now that at last he could move his penis all the way in the girl's hole and he was so overwhelmed by the feeling that he began to move his hips frantically, pistoning his penis in and out of the girl. `Stop!' Lisa yelled at the boy, `you are hurting her,' and she put both hands on his hips and tried to hold the boy back. `No, let him do. It's.. ok now,' Carla panted. The pain had subsided and the continuous movements of the boy's penis inside her gave way to other feelings.. nice feelings.. very nice feelings! Jimmy didn't even hear what the two girls were saying. With each thrust of his hips he felt himself elevated to a higher level of excitement and lust. Her cunnie was kind of tight though in the beginning, but it got better after a few strokes. He didn't mind any more that he was fucking a small, young girl. His mind was just focusing on one thing: to pursue this wonderful feeling of overwhelming excitement. `Jeez,' Lisa whispered, seeing the exciting spectacle of the teenage boy's tool moving almost out of the small girl's cunt and then thrusting back in again, deep inside her. And the noise the two fucking kids were making! The loud, almost animal grunting of Jimmy and the even louder moans of Carla who really seemed to enjoy it now. What excited her most however was the spectacle of the boy's bottom, his buttocks clenching and relaxing and clenching again, his arse-muscles toning up and then smoothing out again. Lisa couldn't help herself: she looked around and picked up the brush she had used on Jimmy that morning. She seemed possessed and just had to answer this inner urge: she let the brush come down on the boy's fucking buttocks. Jimmy suddenly felt a sharp pain amidst his feelings of lust. At first he cried out from the pain, but then he noticed that the pain quickly subsided and even added to his feelings of lust, bringing him to an even higher level of ecstasy. When a second and a third blow were administered it blew the boy right over the edge. He gasped, threw his head back in his neck and frantically pumped his spraying boy juices deep into the receiving hole of the girl! `Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh,' he cried a seemingly endless cry. At the same time he heard loud knocking and banging noises, and a sudden blast of wind blew around his naked body which was covered by sweat. Just before he fainted, he thought he saw a bunch of men, dressed in blue and black clothing standing on the threshold of the barn, gazing at the amazing spectacle in the barn. Then it all got dark. `C'mon boy, wake up!' Jimmy opened his eyes and immediately noticed that he was no longer tied up. He was lying in a corner of the barn under a blanket and a policeman was shaking his shoulder. `Ah, good, at last you are coming around,' the deep voice of the policeman sounded. `What.. what has happened,' Jimmy asked confused, `where are the girls?' He looked around and saw only a few other policemen standing by, but no signs of Carla and Lisa. `Relax son, the girls are in custody and we like to hear from you what has happened here. When you are up to it of course. By the way, we found your ID in your clothes and informed your mother we've found you.' `O yes, my mother,' Jimmy tried to sit up. It seemed ages since he had seen her. He was given something to drink and then he told the whole story to the friendly policeman, leaving out the parts that were most humiliating for him however. When he was finished the old policeman shook his head in disbelief. `That's quite a story, son,' he said. `You know, these girls were escaped from a detention camp, some miles away. And I don't know what they would have done with you at the end. They have quite a reputation, you know. But you are save now, and we will bring you back home soon. It's a pity that the other girl wasn't here. She's still on the run.' Dawn! She had gone out shopping and hadn't returned yet. Or she had come back but had seen the police standing around. That meant she was still free and walking around somewhere. Maybe if she was lucky she could keep out of the hands of law and start a new life. Jimmy sighed. He would like that because he still was in love with the beautiful girl. Half an hour later he was seated in a police car and brought back home. When riding along the high street of his hometown he looked out of the police car's window and thought he saw a familiar face in the crowd. At first he didn't realize who it was, he had never seen her in this surroundings of course. But then he recognized her blouse, still knotted loosely together. Dawn! He opened his mouth but closed it tight again right away. Jimmy smiled at himself. She had obviously decided not to run far away. Now that she was still in the neighborhood, maybe one day they would meet again and who knows what might come from that. Jimmy chuckled, closed his eyes and relaxed on the bench. The past seemed already growing dim in his memory and he would only think of the future from now on. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The End -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderators: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at Hosted by | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+