011320 JO Pic of the week: Ransom Photos

Left Bound and Gagged

"OK boys I'm going to tie you up.  Lay on your bellies and put your arms behind your backs."

"Please just don't hurt us!"

They lay on the old wooden floor.  The splinters pricked their sweaty chests.  They put their arms behind their backs and crossed their wrists.

Their wrists were bound.

Their elbows bound.

Their forearms bound.

Ropes weaved between their biceps pulled their upper arms a few inches apart.

Their shoulders strained.

Their shoes and socks were removed.

Their jeans were pulled off.

Their hairy legs were roped...

Thighs

Above the Knees

Below the knees

Their crossed ankles tied.

Their legs were bent back and their crossed ankles tied to their crossed wrists.

Their hamstrings cramped.

Their begging screams were silenced with their socks shoved into their mouths and held in place with ropes between their teeth and around their heads.

A rope from the rafters was tied between their crossed wrists and ankles.

They were hauled up.

Their shoulders dislocated and the were left hogtied and strung-up.... screaming in their gags, sweat dripping from their faces.

They were photographed.

The Ransom Photos were sent.

And they were left.

Bound and Gagged.

010620 JO Pic of the week: FAILED ESCAPE-CAUGHT

2019 All Stars

They were taken from the car ad
marched at gunpoint into the old barn.  They knew they were being kidnapped.
The figured they would soon be tied up.  Eighteen years old.  Tough strong boys.

Each scared and wondering if they were tough enough to take what was coming.

They were march up to the old attack.  It would a perfect place to bind them and hold them until the ransom was paid.

They figured best not to resist.  They put their arms behind their backs as ordered and surrendered to ropes.

Ryan bit down on the knot of the bandanna between his teeth and grunted as he put his boot into Ryan's back and pulled up hard on the ends of the rope he had looped around his arms.  He yanked again, and his forearms lashed together, and his biceps were s scant few inches apart.  Ryan was breathing heavy, for his chest expanded and his diaphragm was stressed.  Sweat poured out of him as the ropes were knotted.  They pulled him up to his feet by his hair and bound his ankles.  Dropping a rope from the rafters they circled his chest with it, around his shoulders just above his biceps.  Ryan's head slumped.... there was no escape and he would have to hang there from his torso.

Hours passed.  Mike's legs collapsed and he hung.  The rope cut into his upper arms.  He struggled back to a standing position.  He looked at his buddies....

Terror in their eyes.
Soaked in sweat.
Blood trickling from the rope burn on their arms.  Mike once again flexed his muscles with all his strength, trying to loosen his bound, only to strain his shoulders even more.  His head slumped and he watched his sweat drip to the floor.

Justin drifted in and out of consciousness.  His legs had given way and his hung.  He dreamed his was free and swimming, only to come back and realize his was still tied up.. He glanced at Ryan and Mike, hanging like him.
Mike closed his eyes.  There was nothing they could do but wait.

Suckers

You boys will be tied up real tight with rope.

Blindfolded and gagged with tape.

Dumped into a truck.

Taken to a undisclosed location.

Restrained there.

And if you get free, each gets $1,000.00!

Its called the

KIDNAP GAME!


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They knelt and put there hands on top of their heads.  Their eyes were covered with duct tape that went around their heads several times.  A rag was shoved into their mouths, and covered with more tape.

Ryan's arms were pulled behind his back and his wrists were crossed.  His heart was pounding in his chest and he broke out in a cold sweat as the ropes restrained his wrists.  The rope was thin, and very coarse, and it bit into his skin.

The worked the rope up his arms, looping it between his forearms until the reach just above his elbow joint, and tied it off.  Lopping rope between his biceps and yanking it tight, they circled his chest with it.  They circle more rope around his tied wrists and circled his abs with it, fixing his arms useless behind his back.

It itched and burned but Ryan was not going any weakness in front of his buddies as his ankles and knees were bound, carried to the basement, and dumped into the back of a pickup truck.

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They put the bound Bronson brothers on their knees in the old abandoned cabin.  Pushing them, chest to chest, they used the Gorilla tape to bind them together beginning at their necks and ending at their waists.

Bending the legs of one, and tying rope between around his tied ankles, they tied it to the neck of his brother.  With the brothers secured they went to work on Ryan and Jake.

With Jake and Ryan taped together and hognecked, they shoved the bound men next to each other, and looping a long rope around each of their necks, now had them at the choking point.

Ryan felt there was something wrong.  This was was more than a game.  He began to growl in his gag, "I don't want to play this game anymore!"  They kicked him relentlessly.  Now all 4 boys were screaming in their gags, and squirming against the ropes and tape.

"You suckers really though this was a game?  Fools, you are really kidnapped and we'll be asking one million for each of you!

They were left, drowning in sweat, and gag screaming for help.

123019 JO Pic of the week: Good night. Sleep Tight!

The bait - all tied up

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They sat, crossed legged on the old barn floor.  Their ankles were tied together, and rope bound there shins to their thighs. Their forearms, bound together at their elbows and wrists, pressed into their spins from the ropes circling their chests and abs. A tight gag, made from old cloths shoved into their mouths and fix in place with rope between their teeth.

A rope around the back of their necks tied to their ankles bent their bodies down.  Their spines pulsed with agonizing pain.  The sweat dripped from their faces and drenched their shirts.

They realized that their older brothers had surrendered to their kidnappers.  All they could is wait and see what ransom demands they would make to their families.

Billy was brought in bound and blindfolded and gagged.  His arms were roped behind his back.  They marched him into the barn and ripped the tape off of his eyes.  There were his two kid brothers, roped and whimpering in pain.

"You fuckin' sons of a bitch," he mumbled beneath the gag.
He was dumped onto the floor, his legs tied.  A rope from the rafters were tied around his ankles, and he was hoisted up above his kid brothers.

They strung me up next to him, face to face, and tied our torsos together.  They took photos and videos of our bound bodies, and sent them with a 4 million dollar ransom demand.

Finally we were left.

Desperately struggling to get free.

Knowing that is was impossible.

We would have to wait, all tied up.