Sunday, January 27, 2019
Quite a while
They found the truck, abandoned in the woods.
There was no sign of the 4 missing young men.
There were cut pieces of rope and discarded duct tape on the ground.
The authorities believe they boys were abducted, bound and gagged!
The tape around Ryan's head pulled at his hair.
The rag down his throat made him want to puke.
There was a thick branch across his back.
His biceps were bound to it.
The rope pinched his muscles. The blood stopped flowing to his forearms and wrists.
His bound crossed wrists had been pulled up behind his back making his biceps and triceps bulge
in the ropes.
A rope went from around his neck to his wrists.
Pablo's legs were tied up at his thighs, knees and ankles.
His was on his belly.
Long ropes had been tied around his chest and the branch, The cut into his pectorals.
His legs had been bent back and tied to his wrists.
If he moved much, he would choke.
Jesse, the oldest, was beaten before being bound.
Held by his arms he was gut punched until he collapsed.
It made a good ransom video.
He was tied extra tight. The ropes around his upper arms bound to the branch were drawing blood.
Jason, the youngest, was whimpering.
He was shaking with fright.
His cold sweat saturated his shirt.
He had struggled, and the rope around his neck had tightened.
A constant gagged cough came from his gag.
He forced himself to lie perfectly still.
He pushed his head back as far as he could to take the stress off of his neck.
So the 4 boys lay there, abducted, bound and gagged....
Wondering how long "quite a while" was going to be.
Monday, January 21, 2019
Sunday, January 13, 2019
Taken Hostage
He took some rope out of a backpack and tightly bound their wrists behind their back.
When he had their wrists bound, he roped their ankles together.
He removed their shoes and socks and shoved their socks into their mouths.
Finally we wrapped duct tape around their heads, blindfolding and gagging them.
One by one they carried the bound men down to the garage, where the van they had stolen was waiting.
They dumped the boys in.
One guarded them, tracing the pistol over their chests and guts while the other drove off.
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They dumped me on a wooden floor and tied a strong rope around my feet. Then they
hoisted me up until my head
Then the roped up my arms, tying my forearms, elbows and biceps, and circling my chest and gut.
The blood was rushing to my head. I tried to crunch up for some relief only to drop back, spraying sweat onto the floor.
We hung there strung up by our feet!
They were getting drunk and I tried to work my arms but the rope was tight.
Suddenly they cut the rope, and I crashed onto my head, knocked out.
They poured cold beer on me to wake me up.
Then one of the held me while the other tickled my feet. I was going mad. I figured I could take being beaten, but this was insane.
I bean to resist as best I could when he put me in a choke hold. I was gasping for air as my feet were tickled, until he stopped.
He bent my legs back and hogtied my feet to my wrists.
Then they beat me.
They broke a few ribs.
They kicked my forearms until the broke.
Then I was hogtied.
They fired a few shots.
We were screaming in our gags in terror and fright.
Finally, pulling me by the hair they got the three of us on our knees, hogtied facing each other, and ductaped us into a mummy.
We feel onto our sides.
They drank beer for an hour tickling our feet they whole time and then left us, bound, broken and going mad.
Thursday, January 10, 2019
Sunday, January 6, 2019
Wednesday, January 2, 2019
Lightning strikes twice
They stared at the gun. The Branes brothers realized they were being kidnapped. They had no choice but to step into the van.
He forced them to inject the knock out drug into their arms.
In a few minutes they were unconscious, and the van began its long drive.
They were still unconscious when he stopped.
The boys were still out cold so it was easy for him to bind them. Soon their arms were lashed together behind their backs, their legs tied. Their wrists tied to their ankles. Duct tape circled their mouths stuffed with a rag.
He dumped the unconscious boys into the pit and secured the covered in place, locking them in.
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There was no way he or his brother could get our of the ropes.
His head was still pounding from the knock out drug.
He lay on his side, hogtied, squashed face to face with his brother.
A small shaft of light illuminated their dark prison.
They stared at the terror showing on each other sweaty faces.
The air was stale.
Even though it was cold there were covered with sweat from their fight against the ropes.
Once again the began to struggle, realizing it was impossible to escape.
When the rain started, it was deafening, and seeping in
it soaked them in a sea of mud.
The sun came out and beat down on the metal covers of the pit.
The temperature began to rise.
Justin felt some relief from the cold.
The shaft of light was brighter. His brother had turned around and could see his arms: blue from the blood being cut off, veins popping through his skin, and deep red rings of rope burn from his
struggles.
It began to get hotter and hotter. A panic set in as it became of hot box. They were
dehydrating,
Justin used every last ounce of his strength and broke the hogtied!
He got on to his knees and began to push upward against the metal covers, his bound arms being torn to shreds. Finally he push one of the covers open. It fell into the pit.
The edges were sharp. He maneuvered his body against it and began to saw at the rope between his biceps. When it broke, he pushed his body out of the pit, and with a black-flip, got his tied hands under his butt. He pulled the gag out, bit the knot loose, freed his wrists and legs, and got down and untied his brother.
They were in bad shape.
But at least they were free......
Until...
"You boys did pretty good escaping from there. Guess I'll have to use a lot more rope on you this time. Here's the drug. Inject it.
The Barns brothers were again unconscious on the ground and he began to once again tie them up.
Soon they were hognecked, roped and gagged as he took a portable propane torch and welded their prison shut.
Tuesday, January 1, 2019
Left for the rats
They were lashed to the posts.
Jake was pushed with his back to one of the posts. His arms were raised high over his head and his wrists were pulled behind the post, crossed and bound .His biceps were lashed to it. A rope around his neck was tightened to the choking point. His shirt was torn and part of it was shoved down his throat and rope between his teeth lashed his head to the post, making the gag. Ropes criss-crossed his torso, digging deep into his pecs and gut, lashing him to the post.
His ankles were pulled behind the post, crossed and tied. Each of his thighs were lashed to the post.
They began to video the bound men. There eyes were wide in terror. Sweat poured down their bodies.
The rope around their neck was tightened until their eyes popped and then loosened as they gasped for breath.
Their gut was used as a punching bag.
Cigarettes were extinguished on their nipples and shoulders.
Their squirming only tightened the ropes on their torso, blood now mixing with their sweat.
They demanded $10 million for each.
And to motivate their families, the poured honey over their heads, arms and chests.
"You better transfer the funds fast. They we will tell you where they are. See, now they are left for the rats!"
The camera was left running as their parents watched as the three young men squirmed and gagged screamed in terror, trying to escape.
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