Endure

 

Robere was choking.

Any struggle to free his arms or legs caused the ropes around his neck to tighten.

It was torture.

The gag shoved down his throat made his want to puke. He realized he could choke on his own vomit.

All he could do was to remain motionless  ... and sweat.

Ryan arms felt like they were breaking.  His shoulders felt they were being torn off his body.  His wrists pounded with pain.

His wrists were crossed, tied, pushed far up his have, and tied to his neck.  His forearms had been forced together and bound. Rope around his upper arms circled his chest.

Hogtied.  Helpless.  Enduring the rope torture.

Benny's hamstrings were cramped.  They sat on his shins as they bound his legs.

Now a rope tied to his large toes was tied up to his neck.

He tried to release the cramps with the few inches he had, but the ropes tightened around his neck.

Paralyzed in a pool of sweat.

They were drunk.

They came in and began to tickle our feet.

If we moved we choked.

We had to endure....

But it soon was maddening...

We felt we were going insane.