Saturday, May 23, 2020

Surrender to Ropes


They were forced to strip to the waist.  They knew they were going to be bound so securely that any struggle to escape would be rope torture on their bare flesh.

They thought they were tough enough to take it, but after the binding- pure panic took over as they they realized they were helpless.


Every breath was torture.  Their tied crossed wrists were pushed high up their backs, their elbows and forearms tied together.  They contortion of their bodies expanded their diaphragm... the rope from their wrists was tied to their necks, chocking them.  The cords around their upper body compressed their pectorals and abs.  Their breaths were short... each one a gasp for air.

Their bodies were bound like pretzels...  their ankles, crossed and roped were behind their necks, their torso bent forward to their thighs.  Their spines felt they were about to fracture into pieces, as their spinal cords were popping through the skin on their backs.


The rag gagging them was shoved deep down their throats, and the roped sounding their heads was between they teeth and around their eyes.  

They lay their, bound in sweat, awaiting their fates.

Monday, May 18, 2020

Left alone





They hung from their wrists... facing each other, their wrists tied together.

Their sweat soaked torsos had been pressed together by ropes surrounding them.

Their biceps had been tied to each others, as well as their necks.

Their ankles had been bound and their legs bent back, their ankles tied around their waists.

All the weight of their muscular bodies was on their wrists.

The gag in their mouth was chocking them.

Their looked at the terror in each other eyes.

Was the one with the knife going to torture them, making a ransom video.

They were slimy.  They stunk 


They covered their eyes.

He took the knife and shaved their heads.

Collecting their hair into a box which would be sent to
their families along with the video of them, bald, hanging from their wrists.


Then left alone, their muffled screams for help not heard.

Thursday, May 14, 2020

Held for Ransom




Their arms were pulled behind their backs and they were roped at the elbows and wrists.  A knotted bandanna was shoved between their teeth and tied around their heads.



They were put into the back of the Jeep, laying on their arms.
Their ankles were tied with rope.

Now bound arms and feet and gagged, they drove off to their fates.

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They were dragged into the old barn, and the nooses were put around their necks, and made taut.



There were standing next to each other with Jody in the middle.  A long two by four was put under their upper arms, and their biceps were bound to it.  Now if one of the boys collapsed from exhaustion, he would cause his buddies to choke to death.








Soon they were soaked with sweat as they struggled to free their arms and wrists.  The ropes were tied as tight as possible.  It was impossible.  Their necks were stretched.  Bugs circled their faces and bodies.






All they could do is gaze at the camera live feeding their sufferings as they got weaker and weaker, hoping that the ransom would be paid.