Stripped to the waist

THE RANSOM VIDEO:

The hole

Their arms were
lashed tortuously
tight behind their 
backs, straining 
their shoulders
and backs, cutting 
off some of the
blood flow and
making their
veins pop through
their skin.

A shop rag was
shoved into their
mouths.
Their eyes and
mouths were
taped.

They were marched
into the waiting van
where their ankles
were bound.

It Fuckin' hurt!

We were lying on our backs.  I was on the floor of the van.  Jason was on top of me.  Our body mass crushed my tied arms and wrists, multiplying the agony.  I started to sweat like a pig:  a combination of pain and terror, for I realized from the way they tied me up that they didn't give a shit if we lived or died.

When we got to the "HOLE" they put a long rope around our necks and tightly circled our chests and stomachs a dozen or so times.  They added more tape around our head tightening the gag, but removed the tape from our eyes so we could see the hole!  Binding my thighs and knees I was grabbed by the roped circling my chest behind my back and lowered with my friends down into the hole.

All six of us were pushed down here.  We were crushed together and between the ropes and our bodies together, it became a sweat box.

They put the grate over the hole, plunging us into darkness await either the payment of the ransom or the water from the drain pipe.

052719 Happy Memorial Day! Captured Soldiers

Awaiting their fates.

Coach Benson sat there as they bound his arms and wrists.  His shoulders were stressing and a pain went straight down his spine.
Blindfolded with a folded bandanna, and gagged with a knotted one, they moved him
to where his team was bound,
and hogtied him.

Billy sat there with his friends, blindfolded and gagged, hands behind his head.
One by one his teammates were being roped.  He wondered if he was tough enough to take it. 

Jesse finished making his ransom video, now he sat there waiting for the gag.  He controlled both his fear and pain... not giving his kidnappers the satisfaction that they had him under their control.

 Finally Paolo.  He turned around and put his arms behind his back.  They were roped at the wrists and elbows like the coach and his friends.  Blindfolded and gagged, they hogtied the boy's wrists to his ankles.




There they lay, tied and helpless, awaiting their fates.

Assholes

The trail seemed endless.

The ropes were tight and cut deep into their skin.

The fraternity brothers decided to try it.

They made it very real.  We were tight up real tight with rough rope..  It really hurt!
Without our shirts there was no protection for our skin.
I never had been tied up before and it was really freaky... helpless feelings, heart pounding faster, and cold sweat coming from every poor.


After we were marched for miles, bound, we reached our weekend home.

When we got to the abandoned cabin, we were put on the ground lying on our stomachs.  Our boots and socks were removed and we were pantsed, leaving us only in our shorts.
Our socks were shoved in our mouths.  I wanted to puke but controlled myself as my mouth was taped up, and my legs and feet tied with the same rope.

Then I was put over one of our kidnapper's shoulders, carried into the cabin, and dumped onto the floor.

I was put on my knees and pushed face to face with one of my bound fraternity brothers.  They began to duct tape us together, the tape circling our bound arms many times, pushing our chests and bellies into each other.

Then we were pushed onto our sides, and our bound legs were taped together from our thighs
down to our ankles.  Finally our eyes were taped.

We were helpless.  It felt like it was real.

Then they photographed us.
Began to tickle our feet and pour beer on us.  It felt like a frigging initiation.


Until one of them grabbed my hair and shouted into my
ear.

"Asshole.  You really have been kidnapped, and we asking $1 million for the four of you.  We'll leave you either to slowly die or be rescued if and when we get the money!"

We lay sweating onto each other, squirming against the ropes and tapes, and screaming helpless in our gags wondering how we could have been suck assholes!

052019 JO Pic of the week: Time to gag you!

Kidnap Revenge

Blind and Bound.
Held by their tied arms.
Sweat spraying from their bodies.
Stomach pounded until they collapsed.
Knocked out.

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When they regained consciousness they were upside down, hanging from their feet!
Their arms were still tightly roped behind their backs at the biceps, elbows, forearms and wrists.
Ropes circled their chest and
tortured bellies, forcing their bound forearms deep into their spines.

The tape that had covered their eyes now covered their mouths, which had been stuffed with pieces of their torn shirts.

Their arms and guts pounded with waves of pain.

Sweat dripped from their bodies, puddling on the floor below them.  They tried to crunch up in a

fruitless attempt to get to their feet, only to drop down screaming in agony as their pounded guys contracted.

They gagged begged.
But the pounding
began again.
They swayed back and forth
knowing that round 2 would only lead to round 3!

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Left to the animals

They tied their wrists behind their backs.  A sturdy tree branch was put between their backs and upper arms.  Each of their upper arms were bound to it, tightly around their triceps and tightened between their biceps and the wood.  Their tied wrists were pushed up and tied to the middle of the branch, causing their biceps to bulge in the rope.  The pain was excruciating and they broke out into a cold sweat.  A rope tethered their necks, leaving a space of a foot between them as they were marched for miles through the woods.


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When they arrived they marched the boys into the old woodshed.  Ripping their shirts off their bodies, it was used to make a tight gag.  Then they roped around their chests, tightly binding their arms to their backs.  

They were dumped onto their bellies.

They stripped them of their boots, pants and socks, leaving them only in the shorts.  Binding their legs and feet, they tied their ankles to the center of the branch, hogtying them.  Finally the took the rope that tethered their necks, cut it and tied each of their necks to their wrists.


"That will teach you to trespass on our property.  Enjoy the night.  Hope the animals bite!"

They screamed and squirmed, but to no avail.

They lay their bound as dusk fell and the animals began to awake.