The steel door

Their wrists were tied.
Then their ankles.
They made the rope as tight as possible.

Their elbows and knees were bound.

"Come on.  Not so tight.
This is torture!"

The pulled Billy up by
his arms and gut punched
him until his sweat
sprayed from his face
and he collapsed on
the floor.

Then they weaved rope
between his biceps and
around his chest, bent
bis legs backs and tied
his ankles to his wrists.

Stuffing a rag into his mouth
they roped between his teeth

and around his head.

Young Joey had watched them beat
up Billy so he gave them no trouble.

He closed his eyes and lay still
as they tied his arms and legs,
hogtied his ankles to his wrists,
and gagged the boy.

Finally, when they had Paolo
hogtied and gagged, they
put the bound me next to each other,
and tied their necks together.

Taking off their boots and socks,
they tied their large toes together.

Now they could not try to
reach each other and untie
themselves.










The lights were turned off.

The steel door was closed and locked.

back to back

The boys sat, cross-legged, back to back with their hands behind their heads.  They circled rope around their torsos, tightly digging into their pectorals and guts. 

They pulled Billy's arms around Jesse and tying each of his wrists a few inches apart in front of  Jesse's gut.  Then Jesse's wrists were tied around Billy.

Were their biceps overlapped, they were tied by circling the ropes around them and tightening it between them.

They tied each boys crossed ankles together, and each leg was bound with rope lashing their shins to their things.

I could look down at Billy's wrists.  They had knotted it behind his hands  so it was impossible for his fingers to reach the knots.

His hands had turned blue and, what I could see of his forearms, the hairs were matted and the veins were breaking through his skin.

My hamstrings cramped... so tight had they bound my bent legs.

I was being gagged.   A piece of Billy's
sweaty shirt was shoved into mouth mouth and duct tape was put around my mouth and head several times.

Pulling our hair, they got our heads cheek-to-cheek and tied them with
ropes.

They wanted proof that they had us, so besides
having our wallets and phones, they took a scissors
and began to hack our hair off our heads.

That's when we lost it and began to scream in our gags and jerk our bodies looking to do the impossible,
escape.

The put a rope around both of our necks and tightened until we began to choke:

"I told you don't make this harder than it has to be!!!!"

We nodded and he released the our necks.  We were
gasping for breath as he finished chopping off our hair.

They a long strip of tape was put over our eyes and around our heads.






We could hear the clicks of the camera as they photographed us.

Then they left us, helpless in a pool of sweat.

112618 JO pic of the week: Home Invasion

Abducted

Taking a long rope they tethered the boys necks.

A knotted bandanna was used to gag them.

With their arms bound behind their backs they marched them 12 miles through the deep woods.

When they reached their destination the cut the boys necks free.

They put a cloth around
Josh's eyes and checked the ropes binding his arms and wrists for tightness.  His arms had turned a bluish color and the veins in his forearms were popping through
his skin.

Grabbing him by his biceps they marched the youth into the abandoned cabin.

They dumped the boys onto the floor, removed their shoes and socks and crossed their ankles and tied them.

They strung them up by their feet until they were hanging, up-side-down, their heads a few inches off the floor.

Using a satellite phone so they would not be traced, they put a conference call to the parents.

They pulled the gag out of Paulo's mouth and the terrified youth explained their situation.

Then they left the boys stung up and bound and gagged wondering how they would get free.

Mr. Jensen we have your boys.

Jake dismounted and joined Rob.  They emptied their pockets and stripped off their shirts.  The brothers crossed their wrists in front of them which were tightly bound with a strong rope.

Their shirts were torn, each into two pieces.  One was used as a blindfold, the other as a gag.

Young Jesse was frightened.  Two of them grabbed him by his upper arms and marched him to the barn.  The boy's body glistened with a cold sweat as he imagined what it was going to be like to hang by his wrists.  

Inside the barn they lowered a rope from the rafters, tied it between his wrists, and hoisted him up

until his feet were a few inches off of the floor.  The ropes around his wrists became very tight and his shoulders were aching.  Sweat poured from his pits down his sides.  "I can handle this," he thought to himself, unaware that this was just the beginning of his roping.

When they had Rob strung up, they pushed their heads down and roped around their elbows until they toughed behind their heads.  It felt that their shoulders were being torn off their bodies.  A rope around their necks tied to this biceps made Jesse whimper in his bounds as he felt he was going to choke.

They tied up their boys ankles, removing their boots and socks, and their legs.  Tying their two big toes together they bent their legs back and tied their toes to their thighs.

Now hanging, hogtied, they heard their father's voice come on a speaker....

"Who is this?"

"Mr. Jensen we have your boys.  Take a look."

The noose

The University's board of directors
watched as Brian
was tape gagged...
A noose was put
around his neck!
And the camera
cut off.

The sweat dripped down
Steven's bound body.  His
arms were pounding in numbness.  The rope around his neck was burning his
skin.  His heart was pounding in terror as he stood at straight as he could.

They began to play sport with bound Derek.   They
removed his sneakers and
socks and hoisted him up
until he was standing on his toes.  Then someone
began to tickle his feet
as the terrified 19 year
old convulsed in the ropes.

They told us the ransom was paid.  However,
because we knew who they were they left us 
knowing sooner or latter we would collapse
and choke to death.

All we could do was scream in our gags.

111918 JO Pic of the week: Kidnapped by Drug Lords

Left to drown.

The Jensen brothers did as ordered and surrendered their arms behind their backs turned around and crossed their wrists.

Quickly rawhide was biting into their elbows and wrists.

Bandanna, knotted in the middle was shoved between their teeth and tied around their heads, gagging them.  A folded bandanna was used as a blindfold.

With the brothers now helpless....

...they were dumped into the quad.  Their ankles were tied.  The bounded for hours as the quad trekked through the woods.

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It was the perfect spot to hold the boys until the ransom was paid.  The hole was 12 feet deep.  Before they put the boys in it, they would first need to finish binding them.

"I heard the sound of duct tape being torn off a roll.  They ordered me to make my hands into fists, and they taped them so my fingers were unable to try to untie my knots or the knots of my brothers.Since they bound with rope my elbows, they were able to tape up by forearms.  Roping my upper arms and yanking them tightly behind my back, they circled my whole torso with ropes lashing my arms into my spine.  They they taped up over all the ropes until I felt I was a rope and tape mummy!"

"They dropped me, head first, into the hole lowering me down by a rope tied to my feet.  I was screaming in my gag, terrorized not know what was happening since I was blindfolded.  I landed on top of my brother.  The hole was wide enough to enable us to bend our legs and be on our sides.  Soon our older brother was lowered on top of us.

As we heard them drive away we were frantic to get free.   But it was impossible with the way we were roped and taped.  It was then we heard the thunder."

"The rain poured down on us.  We were able to get our bodies so that our backs were against the walls of the hole standing up.  It was a cold rain.  We were shivering.  The water filled the hole until the rain stopped and it was up to our chests.  We were buried like that waiting for the ransom to be paid and get rescued when the storm returned and we realized we might drown.

111218 JO Pic of the week: Strung up by the arms

Are we kidnapped?

They took the cuffs off
of my wrists, and taking my right
wrists they roped it to my left
bicep.My left wrist was tied off to my right bicep and where my
forearms overlapped behind my back they were tightly tied in the
middle.
The ripped my shirt off, tore it in two, and shoved it into both our
mouths.  They tied ropes between our teeth and around our heads
to finish the gag.
Tying up our legs and feet they
made us kneel, back to back.

They dropped a chain from the rafters and
tied it around our roped forearms so we were now bound to each other.

Then they pulled it up so our heads bent forward, our forearms were high up, but our feet were still on the
floor.

I tried to mumble through the gag asking why are you
doing this, for it was torture!!!!

But all they did was leave us like that.

We tried to find knots with our tied fingers, but none could be found.

Our shoulders were throbbing with agony.

The sweat from our faces made puddles on the floor.


Finally our kidnappers returned.

Their feet left the ground.
Their shoulder dislocated.
And their screams filled the dark room.