Taken

The ropes were tight binding Greg's wrists behind his back.  The tape around his head stuck to his eyes.  The gag made him almost puke.
His ankles were bound.  His belly was sore from the punches.  He was thrown into the truck with his buddies... and taken away.

Brought to a secret location, their wrists were untied.  They were allowed to eat, shit and sleep, with their tied ankles cuffed to the end of the table.

Bound again in the morning, their wrists tied and their heads taped, they were dumped back into the truck and taken away.

Reaching finally their last stop, they were each bound to beds, now being contorted by the ropes.