Sunday, December 2, 2018
Double Cross
The final punch to his face left Billy unconscious on the ground. Remus was already knocked out.
Jared lifted the bound boys and dumped them in the back of his truck. He know they would be knocked out for a while but he checked and tightened rope on their wrists and ankles, and made sure their gags and blindfolds were secure.
He pulled the tarp over them and took the wheel and began the long drive.
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They were staked out in the sun between two stakes each.
Their crossed bound wrists hand been tied in front of them and were pulled over their heads.
Their ankles were bound to another, stretching them out taut.
Their elbows had been tied together and their necks roped to their biceps.
Billy's shirt had been torn open while Remus' tee shirt had been puled over his neck, leaving the boys bear chested.
Billy's body was convulsing.
His torso squirming.
The rawhide had be doused
with water, so as it dried
in the sun it began to shrink.
It was tightening around his wrists, elbows arms and necks.
The sun was burning his face,
chest and gut.
All the while Jared was taking videos of Billy torture.
After hours of being spread out,
Billy went unconscious.
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When we came too we were in a pond of mud.
Our hands had been tied behind our backs.
We were still tightly gagged.
The bastard had melted the knots binding our wrists and holding the gag in our mouths, so we could not untie each other.
Our chests were blistered.
Our faces burnt red.
Our elbow and necks oozed blood and pus.
We stumbled to our feet and in the middle of nowhere
we began to hike looking for help.
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Some time latter Billy and Remus discovered that the videos of their plight was being sold on
the dark web!
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