Wednesday, January 22, 2020

The Challenge






The quarter inch sisal rope tightly tied their crossed wrists behind their backs.  Removing their sneakers and socks, the same rope bound their 
ankles

A strip of duct tape covered their eyes and mouths.
Their numb fingers searched for the knots, but they were tied behind their hands and above their ankles, completely out of reach.

They twisted their wrists, only to run raw their skin with rope burn.

However, they were determined to get free, regardless of how much it hurt.

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They never smelt anything like that before... it was sickening, over their noses, controlling their breath.  Their bodies jerked up and down, but with a knee on their chest their struggle was fruitless.  Soon they fell into a deep sleep.

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The old grease pit would a perfect place to keep the bound boys.


A good sturdy tree branch will neutralize their hogtie.







Laying the unconscious boys one by one on their bellies in the pit, he took a thick branch and, laying it across their backs, put their biceps on top of it.  He roped each of their upper arms to it in a diagonal lashing, lashing  the bindings tight between their skin and the branch.  It was good the boys were knocked out, for he pushed up their wrists and tied them to the center of the branch.  Their biceps bulged in the ropes, and cut deep into their muscle mass.


Depantsing them, he bound their thighs, bent their legs back, sat on their shins and tied their ankles to their wrists.

Grabbing the ends of the branch, he pulled them up, circled their chest and bound arms with ropes, and dropped them onto their guts.  Pulling off the tape, he shoved their socks into their mouths, and then circled their heads with tape, leaving only their noses exposed.

He then covered the grease pit.



Panic.  They awoke.  They were hogtied, bound, cramped, numb, bleeding on their upper arms, soaked in sweat.  They realized they had been kidnapped, and now helpless, a mass of muscle roped.  

They stopped their struggles.

And waited.







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