Small Town Abduction

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

I was taking it easy wandering around the small town that I had decided to stop in for a day trip not knowing that my world suddenly and violently would be turned upside down….

It was growing towards evening and I had decided to walk over to the park which I had seen when arrived that was nestled on the edge of town. It had been a beautiful, sun drenched day, and the evening was still very comfortable, so I was glad having worn a short sleeve grey T-shirt and shorts.

When I arrived at the park, I was slightly disappointed to find it nearly deserted and a dark blue van sat in the deserted parking lot. But since I was already there I decided to walk around before I got back in my car and headed home. The sun had started to set and the street lights were starting to come on as I made my way back and crossed the parking lot.

I never saw them. Two men jumped me before I knew what was happening. Despite my struggling they quickly subdued me. My hands were zip-tied behind my back and a heavy cloth was wrapped around my face covering my eyes. Then, I heard a vehicle approaching. It had to be the dark blue van that had been sitting alone in the lot. Doors were opened, I was hoisted up and roughly tossed inside – my body slammed against the bare metal floor of the van as it sped off.

Inside the van, strips of duct tape were placed over my mouth. I struggled and moaned, trying desperately to free myself, but to no avail. Finally, the van stopped and there was a flurry of activity as I was picked up and carried.

I had no idea where I was but I sensed it was a building or a large room of some kind. They stood me on my feet and then began stripping my clothes off of me. I couldn’t tell how many there were but they quickly had me completely naked. My muffled screams were heard behind the tape over my mouth as I continued to struggle to get free.

I felt a sting on my bare ass as one of the men smacked me with a calloused open palm. Hands probed my body. I felt a hand roam across the shaft of my cock, then felt as my balls were painfully squeezed. That was then followed by the feeling of something being tied around the base of my cock, and I soon realized it was rope.

As my captors laughed and slapped me around, I soon felt an excruciating pain in my groin as the rope was pulled tight pulling my cock and balls, stretching them painfully upward. Tears filled my eyes as pain shot through my body. I soon realized that it was not one, but two guys that were pulling the rope that was torturing my cock. I screamed and pleaded into the gag but they showed no sign of mercy.

I thought I would pass out before the rope was finally taken off. The zip-tie was removed from my hands and I was forced backwards and shoved onto a hard, wooden chair. I felt my arms being securely tied to the wooden armrests on each side of the chair then my ankles were roped to the legs. My mind was blurred as I tried to figure out what was happening to me. Who were these men and why were they doing these things to me? Then, I felt a hand wrap around the shaft of my cock and begin to stroke it.

“STOP IT! STOP!” I screamed into my gag.

I felt my balls being massaged as they hung between my legs. Repulsed by their actions I felt sick to my stomach when my cock began to respond and harden. There was nothing I could do to prevent its arousal.

“Make him shoot his load all over himself,” I heard one of them say as the others all laughed.

“Hear that boy?” another voice said. “We’re gonna make you cum!”

They took me right to the edge and stopped. Precum oozed from the head of my cock as it slowly deflated. It was followed by the feeling of hands roughly gripping my cock and slapping and twisting my scrotum which caused my body to recoil from the pain. Sweat formed on my hairless chest as I breathed heavily through my nostrils and strained at my bonds.

Another sensation soon filled my troubled mind. Something warm and wet was felt against the head of my cock. Someone was sucking my dick! I tensed my body and screamed my disapproval into the gag, but despite it my cock again soon began to harden to the stimulation.

A hand gripped my stiffening shaft and began stroking it harder and harder. My cock was sucked and stroked in a marathon session by all of my captors until I shot a massive load onto my stomach. I could hear their demented laughter as the cum oozed down my chest and belly.

A few moments later, I felt the ropes being removed. Forced to my feet, I was walked over to a wooden table and bent over it. The cloth still covered my eyes and I remained unable to see any of my captors. I felt my balls pressed painfully against the surface of the table as his wrists and ankles were again bound with rope.

A heavy hand ripped the duct tape from my mouth and pried my mouth open. The head of a cock pressed against me and I strained to resist it. At the same time, I felt my ass being pried apart and a cock pressing against my asshole. A hand rushed between my legs and slapped my balls cruelly sending excruciating pain to my stomach. “Suck that cock if you want to keep them balls boy,” a voice thundered.

A second later I felt the cock pressing for entrance into my virgin ass. My entire body was racked in pain as I slowly parted my mouth and the cock slipped inside. It felt as if my ass was literally being ripped apart and at the same time my mouth was stuffed with some strangers cock. It was the most humiliating and disgusting thing that I had ever done.

The two guys continued raping my mouth and ass despite my agonizing moans. Impaled at both ends, all I could do was lie there and be abused by two total strangers until they emptied their loads into me. Their cum oozed from my burning asshole and down the corners of my mouth.

Humiliated and exhausted, I laid face down on the table, my naked body shivering from the pain and abuse. I wasn’t sure how long I lay there, but all too soon the humiliation began again as two more men raped my mouth and asshole furiously until they too filled me with their cum. My asshole was raw and my mouth sore from being stretched as I laid there sobbing weakly.

It seemed that I had barely rested before I was released from the table and led to the center of the room. My arms were raised above my head and secured to a heavy chain which hung from the ceiling. The sweat from my eyebrows stung my eyes as the cloth pressed tighter against them. Moments later I felt the agonizing crash of leather as it struck against my bare back, ass and legs. My attacker even made sure to land a few strokes between my legs on my balls.

I hung there and writhed, screamed and pleaded for it to stop as the cruel lashes continued to attack my bare backside. My attention soon turned to the front when another one began lashing my chest, stomach and legs. As the maddening pain coursed through my body, I felt someone pull on my cock and stretch it outwards, then the tip of a crop slapped against it. With my cock ablaze, the guy began masturbating me fervently, stroking my cock until I came despite the pain that I felt.

Lowered to the ground, I was raped and abused for another two hours before my tormentors hung me upside down from the ceiling. They used a stun gun and took turns shocking my thighs, balls and stomach. The continued shocks caused me to lose control of my bladder and I began to piss uncontrollably. I heard the men laughing as a stream of my urine ran down my stomach, chest and neck before finally dripping to the floor. I hung there until I finally passed out.

I awoke cold & shivering. The cloth had been removed from my eyes so I had to wait for them to adjust. After a few moments I realized that I was back at the park, lying naked in the grass. My body covered in sweat, cum and urine I slowly rose to my feet on shaky legs. Close by I found the remnants of my clothing and also a blanket that appeared to have been left behind, either by someone or by my abductors. Whatever, I picked up my clothes, wrapped myself in the blanket and walked back to my car. It was early morning and I was thankful that no one was around but I got back to my car and drove home where I finally showered and crashed into my waiting bed.

Every town has its secrets. To this day I have no idea why I was picked to be kidnapped and raped that day but the nightmares still come back every time I close my eyes.