102818 JO Pic of the week: Now that you have him bound, tickle him until he goes mad!

Jake's gagged screams

The Benson brothers were bound, hand and foot, with rope... a knotted bandanna between their teeth gagged them.

They lay,  on their backs, in the back of a pickup driving through the dirt.
They hot sun baked down on them, making them sweat profusely. 
The rope cut into their wrists like a hacksaw.

The looked at each other.
They were scared.
They were being kidnapped.

They grabbed each on of the boys, put him over one of the kidnapper's shoulders, and dumped him
onto the old wooden floor.

We lay their on on bellies, with our shoulders touching.
I was on the left, Jake was in the middle, and Josh on the right.

They lashed rope just above our elbows, and yanked our forearms together, tying off our elbows and forearms tightly with a coarse rope.

They moved a long wooden pole under our upper arms, across our backs, and each of our biceps were bound to it.

Removing our boots, and with our ankles still
bounded, the roped our large toes together.

With our legs now bent, and somebody sitting
on our shins, the tied a rope from our toes to
the pole between our bound biceps.

Pulling our heads back by pulling our hair, with our chin on the floor they tied a rope around our necks several times and tied it to the pole.

Now helpless and bound up like animals, they explained the ransom they were demanding, and how they would need proof that we kidnapped.

Jake's brothers closed their eyes ad
his gagged screams filled the old house.

102218 JO Pic of the week: Taped up

odds or evens

Jesse and Jake did as ordered.  Soon rawhide tightly bound their wrists.  Their pockets were emptied and they climbed into  the back of the truck.  Laying on their arms, their ankles were bound.

He knotted two bandannas in the middle, shoved the  knot between their teeth and tied it around their heads.

He took the butt of his rifle and pointed it at their sweaty faces.  "Like I said, no trouble, hear?"

Jesse and Jake nodded their heads.  Tied up there was not much they could so, as one road in the back with them, tracing his rifle on their sweaty shirts as they drove off.  "You better hope Daddy pays up
at once.  If he don't, I'll have to torture you boys on a live facebook feed!"




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They dragged the boys into a barn where two nooses were
hanging from a rafter.

Jesse and Jake panicked when they saw the nooses.  They began to struggle but to no avail:
they were standing, their necks in the nooses, tight.

They roped Jesse and Jake's elbows together behind their backs.  Then they moved the boys back to back and bound each one's biceps to the other.

Pushing their shirts over their heads, with a wide marker they wrote ODDS across Jesse's chest and EVENS on Jake.

Then they called Mr. Benson and showed their bound strung up sons.

"See, Benson, you will transfer $10 million dollars in the next hour to the account in the Cayman islands......

...for if you don't, I will toss the dice, and the winner will be slowly tortured to death as his brother is helpless to save him and you watch!"

All the bound brothers could do was wait and sweat as he tossed the dice over and over for the next hour, saying "ODDS" or "EVENS."

Hogtied

There were three of them.
Two began to rope up the Jensen boys while the third covered them with an AKA assault rifle.
They hijacked them and their truck.
Now they would be hogtied.

 We turned around and faced the wall.
They looped a strong rope around my arms just above my elbows and pulled my arms together.  Roping my elbows off they secured my wrists. I could not believe how tight it was and the waves of agony that went from my neck down my back.  My chest heaved out, breathing was labored and I was sweating like a pig.  I yelled in pain but they shoved a old rag in my mouth and taped my head.  Kicking my legs from under me I crashed onto the floor.  They secured my upper arms with ropes around my chest and biceps, then tied my thighs, knees and feet,  Bending my legs back and pulling my hair they roped my ankles to my neck.

Helpless now with no chance to escape I watched them bind my brother.

When they finished binding me, they checked our ropes one last time, and left with our truck.  I could see Jesse's neck was raw from rope burn.  If I moved at all, the rope around my neck just got tighter.  So we had to lay there, still, looking at each others sweaty gagged faces. 

My arms were at the breaking point.  They had tied my biceps in a way that they were only two inches apart!

It felt that my shoulders were being torn from my body.

Then we both realized that they left us to die here.

And out gagged screams for help echoed off our prision
walls.

101518 JO Pic of the week: Time is running out

100818 JO Pic of the week: Gag him!

Have a good night!

Nineteen year old Jacob could not believe what was happening to him and his buddies.
It was just a fishing trip with friends.
They did not know they were trespassing.
They tried to explain, to say sorry and promise to leave.

But here Jacob was.

On his gut on the dirt.

Two guys looping camo rope around his arms behind his back, from shoulder to wrists.

And then they both yanked at the loose ends...

And Jacob screamed until they gagged the boy.

For the lashing forced his arms together at the elbows..... and the cords cut into his upper arms.

Josh tried at first to fight them off.  A Marine on
leave --- he was quickly overpowered and beat up.

Laying on the ground and his wrists being tied, his wallet fell out of his back pocket and they found
his military id.

They laughed as they bound him tighter than
Jacob.  Since he was bare chested after they
lashed his arms together the circled his whole
upper torso with ropes from his neck to his waist until Josh's whole body has ropes digging deep into his
chest and gut.

A few kicks to his head left the young Marine
half conscious.

With Frankie's arms bound behind his back, they
roped his legs:  just above his knees and his ankles.

As with his friends, a rolled up bandanna was shoved down his throat and a knotted bandanna between his teeth tightly gagged him.

Another bandanna covered his eyes.

He was lifted up over somebody's shoulder....

Dumped into a vehicle with his buddies.

And after Paulo was dumped in, they drove off with the
four bound and gagged men in a cold sweat.

It was hell.  They dragged us from the truck and they threw noosed around a tree.  We could not see but I could feel the noose going around my head and tightening on my neck.  Our gagged terrorized screams broke the silence of the night as we were sure we were going to be lynched!  My neck was stretched tight -- sweat dripped off me face.  Somebody slapped my face a few times...   Have a good night....