Trap II

Trap II
by Masterly

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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This story is fiction and should not be copied in real life. This story should also be read only by people mature enough to deal with this kind of content.

The author appreciates feedback on his work and welcomes reader comments emailed to alexmasters111@yahoo.com

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ICE ROOM TRAP

My name is Titus Johnson. I'm eleven. After I fell victim to The Trapper's chair trap, I was knocked unconscious and left in another of the Trapper's twisted games. I was completely nude- my brown body, small nipples, and even my penis was exposed. Not only was I naked, I was trapped in some sort of freezer room. I shivered and tried to cover up, but it was useless. My nipples were pointed and erect and my dick was bobbing up and down. They were still sore after the first trap I was put through. It was like 10 degrees in here. Then I saw it, another one of those horrible tapes. I had no choice. I played it.

"Hello Titus. You failed my first trap. Did you really think that I'd set you free for failure? Of course I wouldn't do that, TIT-us. Now, you wake up in your second and final test. To escape this frozen cell of yours, you'll need a key. I'll give you a hint- the key's hidden in one of the piles of ice in this room. You could pass the test and find it, or you can fail the test and stay in this room and freeze your tits off. Make your choice."

I couldn't believe it. I needed to search through freezing piles of ice to escape this freezing room. I started with the pile nearest to me. There were seven piles of ice, and only one had the key. I dug though the ice. My arms were freezing. In fact, the rest of my body was freezing. Nothing. No key. I checked the next pile. My whole body seemed to protest. My nipples, which were sore from that damn chair trap, were now frozen and icy. No key in the second pile. I continued to search for the key.

I finally found the key in the sixth pile, but my whole body was practically frozen like a popsicle. I unlocked the door, and found myself standing in front of like a dozen girls and boys.

To my horror, I realized that I was in Joe's Ice Cream Shop, and the people in front of me were my classmates. I was still naked. The boys laughed like crazy and the girls giggled and pointed at my penis. I quickly tried to run out of the shop, but the storeowner stopped me.

"What were you doing inside my freezer room?" he asked.

I couldn't explain myself. So he forced me to clean the shop naked, while my classmates watched.

"Nice tits, TIT-us. What a tiny dick!" they taunted.

HAIR TRAP

Twelve year old Jake, on the other hand, woke up in a classroom. He, as all Trapper victims ended up, was completely naked. He looked around. He was in his 3rd grade classroom, which was now abandoned in summer break. He looked at his penis. He had few pubic hair, around only 10 strands, considering his manhood was just developing. There were wires connected to those 10 strands. Each strand of pubic hair he had was connected to a wire. Those wires were connected to some sort of electrical generator. Jake tried to run, but the wires connected to his pubes yanked him back, and Jake was helplessly trapped. Then, as expected, a tape recording played.

"Hello, Jake. You always boasted to your friends, that you had grown all your pubes. But I know you're lying, Jake. If you really have so many pubes, then why is it that I could see that you only have a mere ten strands? I hate liars, Jake. So now you'll have to get rid of those hairs you were so proud of. There are some pliers on the floor, Jake. Pluck out those pubes, or that generator over there would give you a nasty shock. Should you succeed, you will be reborn as a newborn baby: without any pubes. You have 2 minutes, Jake. Hurry."

Jake panicked. He grabbed the pliers and painfully plucked out his pubes.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" he screamed, as he plucked out every hair.

The pliers were strong enough to pluck out his pubes, but not strong enough to cut the wires. He pulled out his hair one by one. The pain was horrifying, but the pain aroused him, and he soon found that he had a boner.

Jake was down to two strands, but the timer ran out. The generator instantly shocked his dick, and Jake screamed even more. Jake had failed his test, and now he was suffering the punishment for doing so. Jake, exasperated, dropped the pliers and fell to the floor in his nude, sorry state.

Just then, a girl, Tammy, entered the room.

"The Trapper's disappointed, Jake. You failed your test."

Tammy pulled the wires out of the generator.

"You see! You didn't need to pluck out your pubes, Jakey boy, or should I say, nakey boy. You're free to go, but first, I need a picture." Tammy crooned. Tammy took a picture of the now fetal and naked Jake on the floor.

SPANK TRAP

13 year old Ryan woke up nude. He was stretched by a device that inclined his bare body. His two hands were stretched in front of his head, and his legs were stretched back. He was in a Superman-like pose. His two hands gripped a metal handle, and his body was tied straight. His penis was trapped in a metal chamber and his mouth was gagged. The heavy metal device holding him had two paddles aimed at his butt. A tape played.

"Hello, Ryan. Let's play a game. Remember the time you hit your classmate, Mary? What a bad boy you were. Bad boys get spanked, right, Ryan? But what would you learn if I spanked you? You'll only learn if you spank yourself. Your body can barely move. It's stretched by this nice rack. The only thing you can do is press the buttons on the handles you're holding. But if you do, those paddles behind you will start spanking. Spank yourself 50 times, Ryan, and you'll learn your lesson. You have 2 minutes."

Ryan was horrified. But he had no choice. He pressed the button. Pow! The paddles whopped his butt cheeks with insurmountable force. Ryan kept pressing the button. His butt was rosy red. Ryan kept pressing and pressing the button. His butt was killing him.

Despite that, however, Ryan had only spanked himself 37 times out of 50. Immediately, another pawn of the Trapper entered the room- Mary.

"Hello, Ryan!" Mary said enthusiastically.

Ryan couldn't reply his mouth was gagged.

Mary brought out some duct tape and forced Ryan to press his hands on the spanking button. The paddles spanked Ryan repeatedly. Ryan made muffled yells, but it was no use. Mary taped Ryan's hands to the button, and now the machine would spank Ryan's ass for practically an eternity. Mary tickled Ryan's armpits, nipples, and penis.

"Goodbye, Ryan. Have fun." She called.

Ryan was left helpless and spanked.

NUMBERS TRAP

14 year old Timmy woke up in a room, naked. His hands were chained to his back, and his legs were tied. A dentist-like device was in his mouth that forced him to stick his tongue out, and also prevented him from talking. In front of him was his swimming buddy and classmate, Nacho. Nacho was similarly naked, but his arms were tied above his head, exposing his armpits. He was gagged, and his legs were also tied down, and Nacho was lying down. A large amount of melted cheese covered his body. A tape recording on top of a safe suddenly played.

"Hello, Timmy. Remember when you went to swimming classes? You used to bully your female swimming mates. You used to comment on their breasts sizes and make all sorts of vulgar references to their privates. How would you like that, Timmy? Your 13 year old partner in crime, Nacho is also here. He's covered in cheese like a real nacho should be. The key to your chains and the locked door is inside that safe. The 7 digit combination, on the other hand, is written on Nacho's nude body. However, the gooey cheese on his body clouds your vision of the numbers. Now, Timmy, lick the cheese away, so you can see clearly your path to escape. You have 5 minutes, Timmy. Follow the numbers from top to bottom."

Timmy crawled towards Nacho. Seeing his best friend naked gave him an erection, making it harder for him to crawl. Timmy started licking at Nacho's face. The cheese tasted horrible, but Timmy went on. He found the first number, 3, on Nacho's nose. Timmy then started licking the cheese of Nacho's arms. Nacho started shaking, since he was very ticklish. No luck. Timmy tried Nacho's armpits. Nacho's armpits tasted bitter and were very smelly, but Timmy went on and found two more numbers, 9 and 6. He then started with Nacho's chest. Licking a naked friend's body aroused Timmy, and his penis started shooting out cum. Timmy found two more numbers, 2 and 6 after he licked Nacho's medium-sized nipples. Nacho was shaking rapidly after that. He never had anyone lick his nipples before. Timmy licked the cheese off Nacho's belly button, finding the number 0. Now he was down to one number, and Timmy knew where it was- on Nacho's penis. Timmy licked the cheese off Nacho's erect, bobbing penis and found the last number written on his hapless but sexually aroused friend, 3.

Timmy crawled to the safe and put in the combination. He and Nacho were free at last.

HANGING TRAP

Fourteen year old Miguel awoke nude in his second trap. Having failed the Curved Trap, he was now in another device. He was hanged by his wrists on an iron bar, with a device under him that was connected to two small wheel-like devices on his nipples. Worst of all, Miguel's laptop with a webcam was poised in front of him. It showed him in his full nude glory. A tape played.

"Hello, Miguel. You failed the first trap. Now here's your chance to make up. For a short, fourteen year old boy, you liked to abuse your female classmates. Now, you'll have to abuse yourself. Boys, unlike girls, have flat nipples. These nipples are fun to play with. Ask your friend, Titus. But your nipples will be your cause of suffering. For you to escape, Miguel, you'll need to step on the pressure plate below you. This will activate the devices on your tits. Those nice toys will twist your nipples around and around. Do this for 2 minutes, and maybe that camera in front of you won't email the video of your naked body to your girl classmates."

Miguel was shocked. He started stepping on the plate. The wheels on his tits started spinning, twisting his nipples. Miguel screamed in pain, but he kept his feet on the plate. His nipples had been twisted 360 degrees, but the device hadn't stopped there. Every second was pure agony for Miguel. His nipples were practically burning. A minute passed. Miguel was sweating. His nipples were killing him. At one minute and forty-five seconds, Miguel stepped off the plate. He couldn't take the pain anymore. He failed the test. His laptop quickly emailed the video to his girl classmates.

Luckily, Miguel was a good escape artist and was able to untie himself from the bar and (painfully) remove the devices on his nipples. He then tried to stop the laptop from further sending emails, but he was too late. A voice played in the laptop.

'You failed your test, again, Miguel. You've been naked for nearly 3 days, Miguel. Do you deserve to be free and clothed, Miguel? For me to find out, you'll need to be tested, again."

The tape stopped, and Miguel felt a stinging pain in his butt. The Trapper had emerged, and shot a tranquilizer dart at his rear. Miguel collapsed.

"Game Over." The Trapper mused.

EPILOGUE

So who was the Trapper? The Trapper was once named Jenny Calvins. She was bullied by her male classmates, especially Miguel Jones and Tyler Clark. She later realized that boys were unworthy to be free, and made tests to see how much pain and humiliation they would be willing to face before giving up hope. The Trapper selects her victims carefully, as she has a database of all the boys in her neighborhood and ratings of how "good" specific vital points of their bodies are. Here is a segment of her database:

John
Penis: 4/5, Long
Nipples: 3/5, Right size but not juicy enough
Armpits: 4/5, Hairy and just right
Torso: 5/5, Fine abdomen with good stomach
Butt: 3/5, Hard and flat

Diego
Penis: 4/5, long enough
Nipples: 4/5, juicy nips
Armpits: 4/5, Lovely armpits, not enough hair though
Torso: 4/5, okay stature
Butt: 4/5, Nice and white

Jimmy
Penis: 2/5, unattractive cock
Nipples: 4/5, Okay, but a bit pinkish
Armpits: 3/5, Dirty and stinky, but good enough
Torso: 4/5, Good torso
Butt: 4/5, Spongy enough

Titus
Penis: 4/5, small but good
Nipples: 5/5, sexy tits are small but fun
Armpits: 4/5, nice basketball-player type armpits lack hair
Torso: 3/5, short but has nice brown lean body
Butt: 3/5, Okay brown butt

Jake
Penis: 4/5, Great dick but lacks hair
Nipples: 3/5, average nipples
Armpits: 4/5, Good armpits
Torso: 4/5, Sexy torso should be leaner
Butt: 4/5, Nice soft butt

Ryan
Penis: 3/5, So-so dick
Nipples: 3/5, normal small nipples
Armpits: 4/5, decent armpits
Torso: 3/5, average height but lacks slender appeal
Butt: 5/5, Great butt excellent for spanking

Nacho
Penis: 4/5, Good healthy penis
Nipples: 4/5, Medium sized nipples good for sucking
Armpits: 4/5, Good armpits suffer from sweat
Torso: 4/5, Sexy for a swimmer
Butt: 3/5, Butt is okay but nothing spectacular

Miguel
Penis: 4/5, great dick is long and smooth
Nipples: 4/5, normal sized nipples
Armpits: 4/5, fine armpits
Torso: 4/5, okay height but not too thin
Butt: 4/5, Soft butt good to pinch