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Three months ago, Eric, a 17 year-old High School Junior, started working as a stocker at Save More Foods, the big supermarket in Mapleville. Eric was a fairly shy boy with low self-esteem - most likely a product of relentless bullying in middle school. Eric was slow to mature, so when all the other boys hit puberty before him, they teased him for not liking girls yet, calling him a "faggot" and even physically hurting him on occasion. Eric knew he wasn't gay, but his low self-esteem and social status prevented him from ever having had a girlfriend even though he now desperately wanted one.
On Eric's second day at Save More, Brian, a 50 year-old ex-marine who retired early 4 years prior after earning a small fortune with a start-up company, took his weekly shopping trip into town. He lived in a sizable house on 100 acres of mostly wooded land a half hour North of Mapleville, and Save More Foods was the closest major food store to his house. As Brian turned down the cereal aisle, he saw a beautiful sight! Less than 10 feet down the aisle, Eric was bending over to pick up a cereal box, his ass pointing in Brian's direction. Eric's pants were baggy, but Brian could still tell that his ass was perfect.
At 5'6 and 115lbs, Eric was much smaller than Brian's 6'3" 240lbs of muscle. Brian was gay and very much into young twink boys, which Eric fit the description of perfectly. More particularly, Brian had a strong fetish for young twink boys being forcefully turned into sissy girl slaves who wear dresses, heels, and makeup; beg for a fat cock in their ass and mouth; and endure humiliation and punishment simply for their owners' sadistic enjoyment. Some porn and erotic fiction he found on the Internet only fed his desire to own such a slave himself.
Eric lifted the box and turned to face the center of the aisle, and Brian felt his cock twitch as he watched Eric's slender body move so gracefully. Seeing Brian, Eric made eye contact, and gave him a shy smile and a head nod. The store had a policy that all employees must greet customers as they go by, but Eric didn't much like speaking to strangers and figured his silent acknowledgment was good enough. A cute young girl might get a more engaged greeting from him, but 50 year old Brian was just another customer to Eric.
"Excuse me," Brian requested, wanting to get a better look at the boy and determine his personality. Eric turned to face Brian and replied, "Yeah?"
"Do you know where the condoms are?" Brian inquired, trying to embarrass Eric a little. It worked and Eric blushed slightly as he replied "Half way down Aisle 2."
"Ah, Thank you." Brian responded, before adding "Do you know if you guys carry the extra large ones by chance? The regular ones always end up tearing because they're too small."
Turning an even darker red and darting his eyes around nervously, Eric stammered "Uh, I think we would. They'd just be by all the others in Aisle 2 if we do."
"Thank you very much young man," Brian said as he started walking down the aisle. "Eric, huh?" He thought to himself as he made note of the name on the boy's name tag. "What a hot piece of ass he is! So slender, with such a cute face. And he looks adorable when he's embarrassed. That boy would be perfect for me! I must have him!" The rest of Brian's shopping trip he was mostly fantasizing about Eric wearing different girly outfits, tied up, and taking it in the ass. Eric on the other hand was left thinking "Wow, what a creeper. Why the fuck do I care about his condom problems?"
Over the next three months Brian stalked Eric. He waited in the parking lot to see Eric's car and then followed him home. Brian learned that Eric didn't do much other than going to Mapleville High and working at Save More Foods. When not in school or working, Eric's car was mostly at his parent's house. Eric did like to go hiking in the woods fairly often though, and having no friends, he would always hike alone. These weren't the same woods as Brian lived in, but Eric would usually go in a secluded back way that no one frequents, so Brian knew that would be the best spot to make his move.
Brian had it all planned out now: How he would capture Eric undetected, how he would keep him prisoner, the training Eric would undergo to become a sissy slave, the things he would make his new pet do, the sexy outfits he would wear. Three days in a row Brian parked his car off the road leading to the back entrance of the woods and waited for Eric to pass. After two days with no luck, he finally saw Eric drive by on the third day.
It was quarter after three on a Saturday afternoon in early June. Brian had been waiting since noon, so he was excited to finally see Eric's car go past. He waited 10 minutes, and then headed to the the park entrance where he knew Eric's car would be parked.
Brian drove down the mile-long stretch of wooded road that lead to the entrance. There wasn't a single house on the road and it lead to a small gravel parking lot surrounded by trees and containing only Eric's car. There was no trail into the woods from this location, just untouched woodland. The solitude was one of the main reasons Eric liked this spot, it helped him get away from the otherwise crappy world he lived in. He had no idea that Brian also liked this spot for similar, but much more malicious reasons.
Brian parked his car just down the road so it would be out of sight as Eric walked back. He grabbed the utility belt he put together for this occasion and exited the car. As he walked toward the woods, Brian fastened the utility belt around his waist. On it he had a handgun, a taser, pepper spray, 3 pairs on handcuffs, a ball gag, and a blind fold. He hid behind a bush a little ways into the woods.
After waiting in the woods for 40 minutes, Brian heard Eric coming back. He grabbed the taser from his belt and hit Eric with a strong jolt of electricity as he passed, knocking the victim to the ground. Brian quickly pulled out the handgun and pointed it at Eric. He removed two pairs of handcuffs and threw them to Eric, warning him "Cuff yourself or I'll shoot your sorry ass! Hands behind your back and ankles together!"
Shocked and still stinging from the taser attack and fearing for his life, Eric quickly complied with the order, locking the one pair of cuffs around his ankles before securing the other pair behind his back. Brian then put the gun back in the holster and gave Eric a good hard kick to the gut.
Eric curled up in pain from the blow, his heart racing, mind filled with horror. He recognized his assailant as the creepy man at the store a couple months earlier and he wondered what the man wanted with him. Eric figured he was probably going to get raped, but he had no idea the extent to which Brian was going to use and abuse him. "Please don't hurt me!" Eric pleaded, "I'll do whatever you want!"
"I want you to shut the fuck up!" Brian exclaimed as he bent down to secure the ball gag in Eric's mouth. After gagging his victim, Brian attached the third set of handcuffs between the other two, forcing Eric into a hogtie. He blindfolded Eric and carried him to his car and threw him in the trunk. Brian's cock was rock hard the entire 45 minute drive home as he imagined all the fun he would have with his new toy.
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