Thursday, April 30, 2020
The Ramos Boys
They began at their crossed wrists. The circled the rope around their wrists and tightened it in-between. The moved the rope to their elbows and forced them together. Finally the weaved it between their upper arms, stressing their shoulders, and circled it around their torsos from their pecs to the waists. It pierced their skin and muscle, but the gags kept their screams muffled.
They sat the brothers down, and put them crossed-legged. The roped their ankles together and bound each leg, thigh to shin.
They broke out into a cold sweat.
Putting a rope around their necks, they bent their bodies forward and tied the rope to their ankles.
They they removed their shoes and socks.
They tickled their feet for hours, recording their squirming bodies and muffled gasps. The rope rope around their necks tightened from their struggles, and their were making laughing coughs.
Finally they stopped.
Drenched with sweat and in agony from the binding ropes, their bet position, and the tickle torture, they listened as they made the ransom demands to their father.
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