Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Tied up and left



Every breath seemed to make the
ropes tighter across their pectoral
muscles. The rope burn was beginning to draw blood.  Above and below their nipples, the ropes squashed their breasts as it forced their bound upper arms into their backs.




The ropes dug into their guts the same way, forcing their bound forearms and wrists into their spines.  Their six-pack abs were cris-crossed
with the ropes.  It was like being gut punched non stop.



Their arms, behind their backs were lashed together at the elbows.  Their biceps, circled with the rope squashed their muscle.  Blood oozed down from their elbows, matting the hairs on their forearms.
They were on the floor, lying on their arms, their body mass adding to the torture.

With their eyes and mouths taped, felt their boots and socks removed, their pant legs folded up and their ankles bound.  Then their ankles were lifted up a bit off the ground by ropes from the rafters.  Still lying on their bound arms, a stick began to tickle their bare soles.  Then the hits across their bare soles began.  When stopped their were hoisted up bu their ankles, left to drip sweat and blood onto the floor below them.




Sunday, July 28, 2019

Get used to the ropes






Jesse striped to the waist and lay on the floor.
They began to rope him up.
The rope was prickly, it made him itch.
As they made it tighter, it began to scrap his skin.
"They were going to make it real," he thought.
And they made it tighter.
And Jesse began to have second thoughts.

Ten hours bound, Billy
was hurting.  

"Hey, how about loosening
the ropes a little.  They really
hurt and are burning my skin."

Billy was kick in the gut and
he fell to the floor.  A rag was shoved down his throat with tied with rope between his teeth and around his head.

Then they beat the shit out of him, and left his panting for breath, bound on the floor.


Josh was panicked.
He was screaming.
He had been tied up now
for nearly 12 hours.

He was trashing against his bonds.  The ropes were now cutting his skin.  He could see blood trickle from the ropes crossing his chest.

His screams were silenced with a gag.






072919 JO Pic of the week: Trying to Escape









Saturday, July 27, 2019

Three hogtied brothers




Jeremy returned to his home only to find himself surrounded by strangers holding guns.
"Who are you and what do you want?" he asked.
"None of your fucking business.  Get off the horse boy.  We're going to tie
you up."
He cocked the rifle.
Jeremy dismounted.  His arms were grabbed and pulled behind him  His wrists and elbows were tied together
with rope, his eyes and mouth were taped.
Jeremy's older brothers tied him up all the time.  He liked the challenge of escaping.  This time, however, the boy was frightened.  His shirt began to soak with his sweat.

"We're kidnapping you and your brothers kid.  Don't make this harder on yourself.  Put him with the others.






They dumped the boy into the wagon.  He could hear his brothers' gagged moans.  Roping his feet, they bound his ankles to his wrists.  Now hogtied with his older brothers, the hitched the wagon to the pickup and began to drive away from his home.  


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Billy's arms were sore.  His shoulders hurt from the strain from his forearms being lashed together.  This did not stop Billy from working the ropes, ignoring the rope burn.  Bouncing in the wagon as it maneuvered on the old dirt roads, crashing into his bound brothers only added to the torture, yet Billy kept fighting the ropes, as the ropes slashed his muscle and skin.

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The abandoned barn basement would be a perfect place to hold three hogtied brothers.

They used more rope on Justin. He was the oldest and the most muscular.  His biceps were covered with ropes, forcing them a scant few inches apart.  

They dumped him on the floor next to his hogtied brothers.  They bound they brothers knees and thighs, circled ropes around their torsos, and tied a rope around their thumps up to their necks!

Now unable to move, they were left, roped and hogtied, to sweat and await their fates.

Friday, July 26, 2019

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

Held for Ransom



"We found their Jeep abandoned in the woods.  We also found cut of pieces of rope and strips of duct tape.


I have to assume that the occupants
have been abducted.

We're beginning a search, but these woods are deep and there are thousands of places where they could be taken."










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Billy put his arms behind his back and crossed his wrists.
He knew he and his buddies were going to be tied up.



His wrists were tightly bound with rope, while his head was taped, blinding and gagging him.

Pushed and dumped in the back of an ATV, he listened helplessly as his buddies were bound and gagged.





When the reach the hidden cabin, their wrists were cut free.  Their arms were put in front of them and their wrists crossed and re-tied.

Still blindfolded and gagged with tape
they were shoved into the cabin, and ropes from beams in the roof were tied between their bound hands.

They were hoisted up until their feet were a foot off of the floor.



Now hanging from their wrists,
their heads were pushed downward.

Ropes were weaved around their forearms, and they were forced together and tied off.

Ropes around their upper arms lashed them to their necks.

Their knees and ankles were bound with the ropes.

They hung now, with no chance of escape, dripping sweat from their chins onto the floor.






There they were left.
Hopeless and Helpless.
Bound and Gagged and Blind.
Hanging from their wrists.
Wondering how long it would be before the ransom
was paid.


Saturday, July 20, 2019

No Trespassing










They tied their hands behind their backs.



They were marched down abandoned roads for hours at the point of a gun.



They finally arrived at the ranch.
"Get their phones and id's and rope them up nice and tight!"






They tied tied forearms together at their elbows, and roping up their torsos tightly, they were blindfolded and helpless to escape!





It felt were were hogtied for an eternity, but they announced that the ransom was paid.

They cut the hogtie, dumped us in a truck and drove for quite a while.




They removed our gags and blindfolds, and stuffed our bound bodies down this hole, covered it with a grate, and left us screaming for help, knowing that, if there was a heavy rain, we could drown.



But we were found and rescued, just in the nick of time, for the water was up to our necks and our panicked screams masked by the thunder!



Friday, July 19, 2019

"Just have to stay calm."




Marco forced himself to remain calm.  "This will be over soon," he thought to himself.  "Dad's got a lot of money and he will pay the ransom.  I just have to stay calm."  Marco had shifted himself several times in the chair --- as much as the ropes allowed him.  It still hurt.  The ropes around his biceps lashed his upper arms to the sides of the chair, cutting off his circulation.  His tied wrists and arms were numb.  His fingers looked for knots, but could not find any.  His feet, pulled back and tied to the rear feet of the chair, caused his hamstrings to cramp up.

Marco hurt.

He could feel the sweat beginning to trickle down his chest.  His saliva been to drool from his gag. He would stay calm.  "This will be over soon," he thought.


The door opened.......

Marco's eyes widened with terror.

He brother Liam was pushed into the room, blindfolded, bound and gagged!



Marco's heart was pounding in his chest as he watched them bind Liam to a chair.   When he was secured, the left.  Liam was blind.  He did not know his brother was tied up near him.  He struggled and fought his bounds, only to stop, exhausted.  Marco was terrified now....  helpless as he watched his brother drool and sweat.

Marco eyes burned with sweat.  Again the door opened, but this time it was their older brother Justin, holding a silver case.  He opened it....





Marco's head slumped to his chest as he watched as they rolled up Justin's sleeves to his shoulders....


....ball gagged and blindfolded him as they roped him to a chair.  

Then the came and blindfolded Marco, plunging the bound boy into darkness. "I just have to stay calm," Marco said as he realized they would be tied up for a long time.

Thursday, July 18, 2019

The barn ropes












Jesse could not believe
he just told the rustlers
to tie him up.  But it
was better than being shot.  He turned around
and put his arms behind his back.  He wished he still had his shirt, for that rope looked like it would hurt.


Starting at his shoulders they weaved the ropes between his arms, pulling hard each time, forcing the arms to move closer and closer, deep into his muscle.  Jesse broke out into a cold sweat.  He could feel the hairs on his forearms matted with sweat and they were now bound together.  Circling his torso with rope, the tightened his arms and wrists into his back, squashing his pecs and gut.

Then the blindfolded him, and dumped him on the floor, as they went after the others.

It took two of the rustlers to rope up Antonio.  His muscular arms would not yield to the ropes, so they 
played a type of tug-of-war as they tied him  Finally, his arms slipped, his forearms touched.  Antonio was screaming as they ripped his shirt and shoved it into his mouth, and tied rope between his teeth, gagging his screams.  Roping his torso and blindfolding him, they dumped him next to Jesse.



The hoisted Billy and the others up by their bound ankles, hanging them from
the barn beams.  They made sure the three men were tightly gagged, the ropes as tight as they could be.  A few gut punches for fun
left them swinging in the air.




Bolting and locking the barn door....


...the ransacked the house and left the men desperately trying to free themselves from the barn ropes.