They slammed young Billy down to the floor, grabbing his hair and smashing his face. One grabbed his forearms and pushed them together behind his back while another roped his wrists and elbows together, and, weaving rope around his upper arms, yanked his biceps as close together as possible. Pulling him up by his hair, they circled his torso with ropes, kicked his legs out from under him, causing him to again crash to the floor. Then they roped his legs and ankles.
Ryan struggled. This was his mistake. When they had tied up, they beat the crap out of him, punching and kicking him until he was knocked out cold. They hognecked his ankles to his neck, and he lay there, bleeding, sweating and breathing heavy. With no mercy they ductaped his sweaty face, blinding and gagging him.
When they finally got Jesse bound, they moved the helpless hognecked boys together, so that their heads toughed. There they bound their three necks together.
"That will teach you to try to escape."
There they were left... unable to move, terrified and hopeless.
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