Chapter 1 - The Chosen Boy
“Here he comes” a very deep and manly voice said.
The two men closely watched and observed as a distant figure opened the door to the exit of the gym and stepped out into the car park. Oliver was an eighteen year old boy with a slim, athletic body. He didn’t really have much to show off apart from some very light abs and muscles that were starting to come through but he was happy with his physique. He was white with short, wavy golden brown hair and a very clean shaven, boyish face. He wore a red hoody over a black t shirt and a pair of black tracksuit bottoms.
He passed the car park and stepped out onto the pavement outside the entrance of the gym and stood at the bus stop outside, waiting for his ride home. He dropped his gym back on the ground, then got out his phone and began swiping through his social. It was a late summer’s night and the gym had just shut by the time he had left. It was very quiet and dark on the street but he didn’t mind. He liked the peaceful and calm atmosphere, it was the reason why he often went to the gym late at night. He faintly smiled to himself. He was looking forward to getting the whole house to himself for a change, both his parents had left earlier in the day to go travelling for a month and left him in charge of looking after the house while they were gone. Oliver was a quiet boy. He was quite secretive and shy around people he didn’t know. He had a few close friends that he saw from time to time and had a secret girlfriend that even his parents didn’t know about. She was a sweet girl, the same age as him, who Oliver had deeply fallen in love with and was hoping to spend some more time with her now that his parents had gone away for a bit.
He carried on swiping through his phone, however, very closely behind, in the gym car park, lurked two men in their white van, both staring out of the window towards the younger boy. They were two very hunky and muscular men. Daniel, the bigger hunk who was the brains behind the plan, sinisterly smirked as he watched Oliver from across the car park. He was a 24 year old man with white skin, dark brown hair and a light beard running across his lower face. Noah, the slightly younger 22 year old man, helping to provide the muscle for Daniel, had an olive skin tone with blackish hair and a smooth hairless face. He was smaller than Daniel and wasn’t as muscular but still held an extremely well built physique. Both men wore dark coloured jackets and denim trousers. Noah looked to face his older accomplice.
“So, are we doing this or what?” Noah asked impatiently.
“Yeah, yeah, we are” murmured Daniel, looking around him, “I just want to make sure no one else is coming.”
“No one is, little Olly was the last one out, I’m sure of it. We only left an hour ago and he was the last one in there. And we’ve been here this whole time, if any one else had come in, we’d have seen them, this is the only entrance. Come on, the bus will be here any minute, now’s our chance.”
“Alright, but remember to stick the plan, or everything we’ve been planning these past few weeks will blow up in our faces.”
“You got it, Dan. I won’t let you down.”
Daniel nodded at Noah then got out of the van and briskly walked towards the bus stop whilst Noah sat silently inside the van and watched silently.
Daniel and Noah had been friends since they met at college. They shared a dorm together and, over time, both eventually discovered their love for bondage. After a year, they decided to drop out of college early where they both got jobs as builders and worked up enough money to buy a cheap house in the middle of nowhere. A couple had decided to move back to the city and wanted to get rid of their house quickly for the lowest price someone would ask for so Daniel and Noah both showed their interest and got the house for an absolute bargain. They moved in together and redid the house to make it theirs, including turning the basement into their very own dungeon, something they had both dreamed of doing since college. They were both straight and didn’t think of each other as any more than friends but they did like to try out their bondage gear on each other and act out role play scenarios on a daily basis in their dungeon.
However, over time, Daniel became bored. He found that their tie up games were no longer fun and they were just acting out the same things over and over again. They tried testing out new bondage furniture and items on each other but things just didn’t feel the same as they used to. They had both thought about maybe just selling all their gear and moving on with their lives… until Daniel had an idea. He discussed it with Noah whom also became equally just as excited. The idea was pretty simple: They both wanted to kidnap a young man and set him up as their own personal slave in their house. Not only would they have somebody in the house to do things for them for free whenever they wanted, it would also give them a chance to try out all their bondage gear on him and force him into any tie up scenarios they wanted… but it wouldn’t be games anymore… it would be the real thing. They made it clear to each other that they’d never force him into doing anything sexual or inappropriate, they just wanted someone they could own and control and keep for themselves. They wanted a guy rather than a girl as forcing a women into bondage and slavery just didn’t feel appropriate. And they wanted the guy to be 18 or 19 years old. Old enough to be above the legal age of an adult but still young enough to be a young, naive, easily controllable kid. Flash forward a few months later, and they had finally chosen him. An 18 year old boy called Oliver.
Daniel was over at a mates house when he spotted Oliver coming out of the gym, opposite his friends flat. As soon as he saw the boy, he knew he would make the perfect slave for him and Noah. A couple days later, him and Noah stopped exercising in their home workout room and got a gym membership instead at Oliver’s gym where they began regularly working out there and keeping tabs on the teenager. By the end of the month, they had already learnt his name, age and where he lived without the boy even picking up the slightest scent of what they were doing. And when they overheard him on the phone a few days ago telling his girlfriend that his parents were going away, they knew that now was the perfect chance to kidnap him.
Daniel exited the car park and walked up to the bus stop outside where Oliver stood. The man reached the other end and leant back on the side of the shelter, standing a few metres away from the boy. Oliver looked to the side of him to get a glimpse of the figure next to him then quickly looked back and carried on scrolling through his social. He recognised him from the gym. He sometimes saw him and his friend working out together but had never actually spoken to him before. He had seen him in the gym only earlier in the evening but he wasn’t sure why he was still around, considering he had seen him leave over an hour ago. He carried on looking at his phone, trying to avoid eye contact.
“You okay, kid?” Daniel asked Oliver in a friendly tone.
The younger boy looked up again and stared at him, confused.
“Ummm… yeah… thanks.”
“I’ve seen you at the gym before, you work out pretty well for your age” Daniel said with a smile.
“Oh… um… yeah well this is only my second month going so I’ve still got a way to go.”
“That’s cool.”
There was an awkward silence between them. Then Daniel got out his phone and pretended to tap a few buttons. Shortly after, he let out a loud groan. Oliver looked over to see what was wrong.
“You okay?”
Daniel sighed.
“No I ain’t, kid. I just looked to see when the next bus was coming and they’ve all been cancelled from this stop.”
“Wait, what?”
Oliver felt his heart sink. This was the only bus stop for half a mile and he couldn’t face walking all the way home in the dark after his long and tiring workout. He just wanted to collapse on his bed and fall into a deep sleep, but no, the buses had to be delayed… or so he thought.
“I’ll just have to call my friend and tell him to pick me up from here” Daniel said with a fake sigh. He tapped away on his phone then started calling his accomplice in the car park behind. Back in the van, Noah picked up his ringing phone and began acting out the lines he and Daniel had practised earlier on. Daniel put the phone on loudspeaker and held it out in front of him.
“Hey mate. I’m at the bus stop outside the gym and all the buses have been stopped from here. You mind quickly swinging over and giving me a ride home? I’ll pay ya.”
“Hey, I’m literally just on my way home now, I’m about to pass the gym in a bit anyway so it’s no problem” came Noah’s voice on the other end of the line.
“Ah cheers mate, I owe you one” Daniel replied. A few moments later, Noah turned the corner into the street and drove the van down the road until he reached the bus stop where Daniel and Oliver stood. He had had to drive the van round the entrance of the gym and back out onto the main road to make it look like he was genuinely on his way home. The van stopped in front of them and Noah slid the window down.
“You getting in or what?” Noah asked sarcastically.
Daniel looked over at the younger boy standing at the other end of the bus shelter. This was it, his chance to get the boy into the van.
“You want a lift, kid?” he asked.
Oliver looked back at him, thoughtfully. His parents had always raised him to never take lifts from strangers… however they weren’t complete strangers to him, he thought. He had seen them a few times before and it was way too late to walk all the way back home.
“Well come on, make up your mind up” Noah said from inside the van, “I’m not waiting out here forever.”
Oliver knew he shouldn’t… but he was way too tired and gave in to temptation.
“Alright yeah… if that’s okay” the teenager replied.
Daniel smiled but not for the reason that Oliver thought.
“Nice one” Daniel said, “You get in the middle and I’ll get in at the end, I’ll get your gym bag loaded up at the back.
Oliver flashed a smile at the older man and stepped into the van, sitting in the middle of the three seater next to Noah. After throwing Oliver’s gym bag into the back, Daniel got in next to him and pulled the door shut with an aggressive slam. Oliver was sandwiched in between the two muscular men but had enough room to sit back comfortably at least. The two men looked up at each other and exchanged a subtle wink whilst the smaller boy sat in between, oblivious to the real reason as to why he was being given a ride “home.”
“Thanks again for this” Oliver said to the men with a smile.
“Hey no problem, kid” Daniel replied, “we couldn’t leave a sweet little boy like you behind on the side of the road, now could we?”
He ruffled the teenager’s wavy hair as Noah put his foot on the pedal and drove the van down the road and away into the night.
If only Oliver knew what the two men secretly had in store for him… he would have run as far away from them as he possibly could.