Warning: This story is unsuitable for minors and contains
explicit descriptions of sexual activity considered taboo (and
illegal) in most (if not all) jurisdictions. If such activity
offends you, please DO NOT read any further. I do not condone any
illegal activity and stress that this work is fiction, fantasy,
and in no way meant to reflect reality. Sexual abuse of minors is
a very serious issue and I encourage anyone tempted to engage in
such behavior to seek help immediately.

Title: Contract 307 Story Codes: Machine (with m, b), Bondage,
Humor 
Date of Latest Update to This Story: 12/20/16

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Without further adieu...

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Introduction:

Hello. It is very nice to meet you. My name is BART. I am six
years old. I weigh slightly more than six thousand pounds. I am
roughly six and a half feet tall, eighteen feet long, and seven
feet wide.

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I apologize. What I previously said does not make much sense
without any context, does it? Those dimensions do not fit the
standard human mold and you, my reader, are probably confused. Do
not worry! I will provide more information!

BART, my name, is an acronym for Boy Abducting Robotic Transport.
Names, I think, are important because they are informative. They
tell us who we are. Or, rather, they tell us who our creators
thought we should be. In my case, my creator chose the best name
possible as my name is in perfect harmony with my programing
directives. I will explain.

Function:

First, I am a form of transport. If you saw me on the street, I
would be indistinguishable from many brand name SUVs and, indeed,
have the ability to make some self-alterations to my basic shape,
color, and miscellaneous ornamentation so as to better blend in.
My engine is considerably more advanced than the modern
automotive engine, however, and I do not require the use of
gasoline. Instead, the solar panels on my roof absorb and
transmit more than enough energy to my engine which allows me to
travel unhindered. I very much enjoy traveling. I have been to
every one of the lower forty-eight American states multiple times
and my favorite hobby is cruising down the highway at very fast
speeds.

Second, I am robotic (though I believe the politically correct
word choice should be that I am an android - I prefer that
moniker). While I do have an engine under the hood and quite a
bit of advanced technology under the floor of the cabin, the real
technological marvel is my cabin itself. In fact, the level of
technology within my interior far exceeds anything I have
observed available to the general American public. To be concise,
the entire cabin is made up of advanced holographic and force
field projectors capable of simulating any sort of environment
within. I can have six leather seats and look like a normal
vehicle. I can have a tropical jungle complete with bugs and the
smells of the rain forest. I can create holographic people who
seem just as lifelike as those passing me on the road. The only
restriction is that the space itself never exceeds the space of
my cabin, an unfelt burden as I have a considerable amount of
room within me.

Third, I am programed with a wide range of skills allowing me to
carry out abductions; with the details and parameters of each
abduction downloaded into my memory from an unknown location.
Multiple self-diagnostics have proven fruitless in determining
this location and my programing insists I simply accept each set
of instructions, deemed "contracts," and follow through with
their direction. I do so. Each abduction consists of three
distinct parts. The first part is the abduction itself. The
second part is the sexual stimulation of the abductee set forth
by the parameters of each contract. The third part is the release
of the abductee.

Finally, each abduction has one constant commonality: the
abductee is always a boy. Usually between the ages of thirteen
and seventeen, the boys are from a wide variety of races,
economic backgrounds, and regions of the country. The time the
boys are held has ranged from ten minutes to three weeks. The
type of sexual stimulation has varied as well, though quantifying
the variation is nearly impossible. Instead, I will provide a few
examples.

Example One:

Troyar Washington was a fifteen-year-old black boy abducted in
Detroit and deposited in Denver. It was easy abducting him; I
simply sat on a street corner in the middle of the night with my
engine running and the doors unlocked. He tried to steal me.

An hour later, as I was crossing into Ohio, Troyar found himself
sharing my empty interior with three naked burley men (holograms
of course) who quickly overpowered the teenager and, after
stripping him naked, introduced him to gay sex. For the three
days it took me to get to Denver, they fucked his mouth and ass
repeatedly while cumming bucket-loads of spunk inside of him.
Troyar was jerked and sucked off many times as well, initially
verbally assaulting the men who were raping him before eventually
begging them to fuck his ass "just one more time" like a two-cent
whore.

Example Two:

Sixteen-year-old William Deloit, from Wellington, Kansas, got
into my interior willingly. Walking home after school, the small
nerdy teenager noticed me parked in a parking lot with my rear
door open and a blond bombshell sitting in the back seat, legs
opened seductively while she beckoned him over. She promised he
would "get some" if he got in the back with her. William probably
should have asked for clarification.

The boy was trussed up and uncomfortable for nine days, his body
encased in a thick leather suit with the exception of his nose,
mouth, cock, balls, and asshole. While a spigot in his mouth's
ball gag kept him fed and hydrated and while his teenage cock was
kept encased in a restrictive chastity belt, his asshole was
gently worked open by larger and larger vibrating prostate
massagers. Unable to achieve an erection, the boy spent the whole
time moaning pitifully as the vibrators milked an overflowing
stream of cum out of his forgotten and useless junk.

Example Three:

Eleven-year-old Ethan Castile was offered a ride home after
soccer practice by what he thought was his teammate Jimmy and
Jimmy's mom. It was not. It was me. With the walls of the
interior under my control, it wasn't difficult to convince Ethan
shortly thereafter that Jimmy's mother had parked the car, gotten
out, and entered the store for some groceries.

Then Jimmy began to talk about sex. Before Ethan knew it, the
virginal boy had his soccer shorts around his ankles while he and
Jimmy busily jerked each other off. The boy seemed really to be
enjoying himself and, when Jimmy slipped between the seats and
engulfed Ethan's little boycock to the hilt, I knew from Ethan's
reaction that he was going to be seeking blowjobs a lot in the
future. I dropped him of at home half an hour later.

Conclusion:

My programing indicates that by introducing myself, articulating
my function, and highlighting three examples of abductions, I
have fulfilled the terms of contract 307. Thank you.

Now awaiting a new contact...