Farmnapped

Josh's arms were pulled behind his back.  The rope was weaved between them from his shoulders to his wrists.  The remaining rope was lashed around his torso from his chest to his waist.  Duct tape circled his head, blindfolding and gagging him.

He was left, standing, sweat trickling down his chest while his buddies were tied up.

Greg was surprised how tight the rope were on his arms and torso.  And how the rough rope irritated his skin. He realized that is why they had to be shirtless... so trying to brake free would just hurt.  "It sure makes it real," he thought as he was taped and made to stand next to Josh.

"Yeah, I'm ready.  Make is real tight.  You can't hold me!" Ryan joked.  Quickly tied up, they pulled his arms closer that his buddies were roped.A sharp pain went down his spine from his shoulders to his waist.  It was too tight!  Ryan wanted to change his mind, but he was already gagged and blindfolded.  He began to shiver in his cold sweat. 

They hoisted the four of us up by our ankles to rafters in the barn.  As we hung there they was taking photos and videos.  We were gut punched mercilessly and swung in the air for the ransom videos.

Then they left us waiting.

Realizing we were really

FARMNAPPED! 

Roped

They lay on their bellies, the cold floor sapping the heat from their bodies.  Their arms were behind their back and were being tightly roped.

First the wrists, then the forearms, elbows and biceps roped.

They were turned around and made to sit.  Again and again the ropes circled their chest and guts until their torsos were roped.

Made to kneel, there were push chest to chest, with more roped circling both of them until they were roped.

Pushed onto their sides on the floor, their legs were put together, and they were tied at the thighs, knees, calves and ankles unto their legs were fully roped.

Putting the cords around their eyes and between their teeth, the circled their heads forming a blindfold and gag, until their faces and heads were roped.






They were left tied up to each other, squirming to escape, but knowing it was impossible the way they had been roped.

092619 JO pic of the week: They left him tied up

No way to escape

Robbie slowly regained consciousness.  His head was splitting, his body bouncing in some vehicle.  He panicked as he realized his head was covered with tape and his arms and legs covered with rope.

He screamed in his gag and squirmed in the ropes until someone grabbed his hair and put a rag over his nose.  Robbie's body jerked a few time, then went still.

Terror gripped Ryan as he realized he had been drugged and tied up.  He forced his arms to flex and strain in the ropes, but he could not more his arms more than an inch.  Realizing he was helpless, the boy started to hyperventilate and whimper until the rag was put over his nose and he slumped.

Finally awake and totally helpless they realized that they were kidnapped and there was no way to escape.

Hogneck Tied

If the Carter brothers moved their arms or legs in the ropes that tied them, they would choke.  The sturdy tree branch had be laid across their backs, and their upper arms were tightly lashed to it.  Their wrists had be pulled up high behind their backs, bulging their biceps in the ropes. Their heads had been pulled back so their chin was on the ground, and a rope from their wrists was tied to their necks.  Their upper arms were being cut up by the ropes, but if they tried to lower their hands, they would choke.

Their boots and socks had been removed.
Their legs were bound at their thighs and above and below their knees.

Their large toes were tied together, their legs bent back, and a rope went from their toes to their necks.  

Their muscles cramped.  But if they moved their legs to release the cramps, they would choke.

They were gagged with knotted ropes.  Ropes covered their eyes.  Their terrorized moans filled the place of their captivity.  Their bare chests lay in pools of sweat.

Then they began to make some ransom videos....

....tickling their bare soles of their feet....

....squirming and choking in their hognecked ties.

081919 JO Pic of the week: "Now what do I do?"

Left to sweat

Hector and Brian say cross-legged, back to back, their hands on top top of their heads.

They watched as  duct tape was circled around their bodies, from neck to waist binding them back to back.

Brian wrists were pulled in front of Hector's gut and cuffed, as Hector's wrists in front of Brian.

Where their upper arms overlapped, they were tied with rope.  Each ankle was tied to their thighs, their shoes and socks removed, and their big toes tied together.

What was left of their t shirts were stuffed in their mouths, tied around their eyes, with duct tape surrounding their heads.

Finally they were put, cheek-to-cheek, and their heads were taped together.

It would be 24 hours.

Left to sweat.

Kidnapped Marines

They climbed down the stairs to the underground bunker at gunpoint.  When they reached the bottom, their arms were pulled behind their backs and their wrists were bound with ropes.  Duct tape covered their eyes and mouths.

The old steel chairs in the bunker were solid... perfect for binding two muscular marines.

There was plenty of old strong rope in the bunker.
More than enough to tie them up with.

Then they would make the call and see how much  they could collect in ransom for them.

Ryan was hurting.
His biceps had been lashed to each side of the metal chair, roping around his upper arms and tightening the ropes between his biceps and the chair.

When the pushed the 20 year old Marine's wrists up to his neck, and tied them there, his biceps bulged in the bounds, and the ropes crushed into his muscle.

Each of his ankles were pulled to the back legs of the chair and tied there.  Ropes around his thighs lashed them to the seat of the chair.

Jacobs. shirt had been ripped open, and his undershirt was pulled up, baring his chest.

More of the rough rope was circled around his chest and abs, tightly cutting into his skin.




The rednecks left the bound men fighting to escape as they made a ransom call.

But even with all their strength, and hours of struggle, the ropes held.

All they could do was sit there and endure.
And sweat.

081219 JO Pic of the week" Get used to it boy. You have been kidnapped"

Await their fates.

Their wrists were roped in front of them so tight that the rough ropes dug to their bones!
The rope a from their wrists was tied to the quads.

They ran behind them, their arms out in front of them.  Their abductors kept the speed slow enough to keep them in a brisk, torturous jog.

When the reach their destination, the collapsed in the dirt, blood oozing from their roped burned wrists.

 

 Jacob lay half dead.  He had no resistance as they cut the ropes from his wrists.  He screamed as the rope pulled off his skin and hairs.  They pulled his arms behind his back, and again tied them.  Again he screamed as the ropes cut into the rope burn that was already there.  Weaving ropes around his upper arms from his shoulders to his elbows, they pulled them as close as possible, leaving Jacob contorted in pain.  Putting the rope  between his bound wrists, they pulled it between his legs, and up, binding it around his gut and squashing his balls.  Ripping off his sweat soaked shirt, they shoved part of it into his mouth and the rest tied off around his head, gagging his moans.

Kicking his legs, he crashed to the floor on his arms, writhing in agony as his legs were bound.

Then they carried him over to the pit and lowered him down feet first.  Standing in mud up to his knees, his head a few feet from the top, he watched them lower down his brother Matt, until their bodies were squashed together, looking at each other face-to-face.

They smelled each other's breath.  Their sweat mixed together on their bare chests.

The top began to close as planks were put across it and nailed in place.

They tried to move their arms, to see if they could possible get free, but they were bound so tight they could not move an inch!

They stared at each others' terrorized eyes as the final plank was nailed in place, plunging them into almost total darkness.

They listened as their abductors drove away on the quads.  They gagged screamed until they were exhausted.

The rain pounded on the planks and dripped into the hole.

All they could do was await their fates.