Kidnapped
Copyright© 2026 by Techman1952
Chapter 2
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Walking to the bus stop one morning a boy and a girl are kidnapped by two men. They are taken to a warehouse and placed in large dog cages. The boy had just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time! It was just a matter of time before they killed him. The girl wasn’t kidnapped for money, she was beautiful and fourteen years old! She was going to be a star in movies and then sold. Do the two kids escape? You’ll have to read the story to find out!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft ft/ft NonConsensual Rape BiSexual Fiction Crime Incest Sister White Male White Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Small Breasts
As I lay in the cage unable to sleep, I kept imagining what was going to happen to Maria in the morning. Having looked at the tools of torture hanging on the wall, they could inflict a massive amount of pain, and do a lot of damage to her beautiful body. The whips could leave permanent scarring, the pliers could be used to rip off her nipples and clit. They could insert pins deep into her breast, nipples, pussy lips and clit. They had dildoes bigger around than a beverage can and longer than twelve inches. What could I do to save her from herself? She was determined to hold out regardless of the pain, potentially that could be a great deal of pain and damage to her body.
I could tell by the light beginning to cut through the darkness in the warehouse that the sun was coming up. I had come up with a possible solution to our situation. It would require me being an asshole and a traitor in Maria’s eyes, but not doing it could mean the deaths of both of us, me undoubtedly being the first to die!
The course I chose to take was fraught with danger too! I planned on telling them just how very stupid they are! Most people object to being called stupid so they were liable to kill me right then! But then again people also like to make money too. If I could talk about the money before they killed me I would have a chance of succeeding.
It was as bright as it was going to get in the darkened confines of the big building when the roll up door opened flooding the place with the full blast of the rising sun. A van, this one an old ford Econoline. Drove in and parked as the door closed once again. After a few minutes, the guys that had kidnapped us got out of the vehicle and approached us.
“Good morning children! I hope you slept well! Today we are going to have a great deal of fun! At least the two of us are going to have fun! You, Maria, will probably not enjoy our fun or have much fun yourself!” Man “A” said, as he twisted Maria’s nipple. Her scream of pain reverberated through the expanse of the warehouse.
I couldn’t wait too long and there was no better time to try than right this second, before she had to endure more pain. I said,
“The two of you are so stupid! You have this beautiful girl and all you want to do is mar her beauty by giving her bruises and possibly cuts as well! That then brings in less money from the videos you could be selling! Stupid!”
“I should kill you right now for calling us stupid, but you have made me curious, how would we be making money! Who would buy these videos, and how would they be made so that we are not identified by them!”
“Your last question is easiest to answer. You would never be in the videos in the first place! The other is more difficult, you would have to find out how to enter the “Dark Web”! The underground web where illegal things are routinely disseminated. Things like actual rape videos, child pornography, underage girls like Maria being fucked and sucking cock, as well as snuff films where girls and women are killed in some gruesome way! These things are offered to people for large amounts of money. People who like to watch such activities pay a great deal of money for the privilege to watch a girl like Maria lose all three of her virginities on camera!”
“But how do we find this “Dark Web “?”
“You’ll have to ask your criminal friends until you find out the password and routing needed to gain access! Then I can set up the links and the subscription algorithm to receive the payments and issue memberships!”
“But if we were to fuck the girl on camera, wouldn’t it be possible to get caught by the police?”
“At first it would be more profitable to have a young man fucking and eating her pussy! Having two underage kids having sex brings more customers, that will pay more, too”
“And I suppose you are the kid that’s going to do the deed?”
“Do you have another boy ready to do the job?”
“No! But this sure looks like a way for you to get some pussy before you die!”
“Can you blame me?”
“No, I can’t, I don’t blame you, but I can give you bruises where no one can see them!”
“There won’t be anyplace like that when I’m naked on camera!”
“Let’s find out about the dark web first kid! Then we’ll see! By the way, what is your name?”
“Jim Freeman is my name!”
“You can just sit tight and I’ll put our virgin back in her cage. Tiny will bring you both some food and water in a while!”
The man got into the van, he had taken the bait. Tiny put her back in her cage, still naked. Then he walked to the driver’s side of the van, the door rolled up and they left. Maria was madder than a jilted bride. She started in on me like a mother bear protecting her cub!
“You! You! You, ASSHOLE! You think you can get free by fucking me! I’ll kill you first! And if I can’t kill you, I’ll kill myself before I let you fuck me!”
“Maria, would you rather have those assholes fucking you? They don’t care if they hurt you! They don’t care about anyone but themselves! They don’t care if you enjoy the experience! Is that what you want? Or would you rather have someone who treats you with care, that wouldn’t hurt you ever, who already thinks he loves you and does those things to you that will be happening regardless of what you want?”
“But Jim, you hardly know me! How can you say you love me?”
“Aside from being my ideal girl, beautiful, with small breasts, green eyes and blonde hair! Perfect! And on top of that you are feisty and brave! But why would you rather be raped than be made love to? Why would you risk the pain of torture, did you enjoy the pain when he twisted your nipple?”
“No! It hurt something awful! But Joan felt even worse pain! And she bore it! She died with dignity and forbearance! She never lost her faith!”
“But she died FOR something she believed in, She believed in France and God! She believed that Charles II was destined to be the King of France. That she was guided by God himself to lead an army to make it all happen. You don’t have the same motivation! God hasn’t given a mandate to you to do anything! You cannot become a martyr for a cause that doesn’t exist!”
“You’re right! Why was I thinking like that! I’m just so afraid I can’t think straight! Please what can we do to get out of this?”
“Play along with me Maria! I’ll think of something!”
The two men came back two hours later with a bunch of video cameras, lighting and other stuff. They were high end cameras, not the average household one that was dragged out of a closet every birthday and Christmas. These were professional cameras! They also unloaded a nice two LCD screen computer. I guess I would be editing my debut XXX rated film and posting it on the Dark Web.
“Okay, boy! We have everything you need to make your movie and give live shows! I’ve already subscribed to the Dark Web and have a domain name. It’s JimFreeman@dw.xxx.underage.live you need to set up everything else. Take off your clothes and help us carry everything upstairs to the office. Remember, your girlfriend is still down here locked in her cage. So make sure you continue to cooperate!”
I helped them carry everything into an office. Next door was a break room, at least that’s what it looked like. It had an old refrigerator and some tables and chairs. But even better it was air conditioned and might have heat if it got cold. This would make a much better place to film.
“This is exactly what we need, this is much better than the warehouse, we could make it look like a little girl’s bedroom. Put some pink paint here in the corner. Bring the bed up here. A nightstand with a lamp next to the bed. Place a dresser and mirror here. This would make it seem like the poor virgin girl was giving up all her virginities in her own bedroom. I’ll write a script so it seems like her parents are at work and she is playing hooky from school!”
The boss looked at me rather exasperated. “Would all that get us more money?”
“Sure! The more realistic it looks the better the production value, the better the production value, the more realistic it will be! The more realistic it is, the more subscribers will sign up!” I told him.
Tiny left to buy the pink paint, rollers, and brushes, also a large throw rug, a dresser, lamp, and end table from a second hand store. I had him add a My Little Pony bedspread and posters. I moved the bed upstairs, voice “A” had kept a gun on me the entire time.
When Tiny, who was all of six feet eight inches tall and probably weighed three hundred and fifty pounds, came back with all the stuff. I was the person to roll and trim the paint on the walls. It turned out nice, maybe not a professional job, but it would get the effect I wanted!
Tiny had managed to find a matched antique dresser with a mirror and end table. The rug was old and had a hole on one end but it was better than the tile floor. Everything was put into place. Then I had him bring up the lighting and the cameras. Two cameras were stationary on tripods, the other two were shoulder mounted and would take closeups and other angled shots.
I set up the computer and adapted all of the cameras to feed to it via radio waves in the FM band. It could be recorded onto high capacity SD cards as well as be broadcast live. Next I set up the site and began advertising the upcoming live broadcast of a virgin fourteen year old girl having her anal, mouth and vaginal virginity being taken by a fifteen year old teenager. The reaction was swift. In ten minutes we had fifty subscribers at $350.00 a broadcast!
When I showed our captors the amount of money already being deposited in an account I had set up in a Go Fund Me account, they were amazed! The numbers kept climbing and climbing! One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, and as the word spread, the number of subscribers jumped by over a thousand, then two thousand. And it kept climbing! By the time our broadcast was just over an hour away, we hit five thousand subscribers! One and a half million dollars and climbing!
“Tiny, can you get some ecstasy pills?” I asked him.
“Sure Jim, I’ll be right back!” He ran to the van and left.
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