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“OK, so all I have to do is get out of the ropes?” Zac asked his friends.

“Yep", Josh said as he tightened the ropes around Zac’s arms. "In ten minutes or else you go into a penalty round.”

“Yeah the penalty round", Ron laughed as he helped tie up Zac.

Sounded easy enough. Zac had been tied before. He was sure he could get out of these guys’ rope work.

Josh finished up the knots he was working on. “Ok, I’m all done.”

“All right, Zac”, Josh said as he began to struggle. All he had to do was get a bit of slack. Zac was certain they had tied the knots within easy reach of his hands once he could move his hands a bit.

Josh and Ron watched their friend for a few minutes. They had known Zac since high school, and he had always had problems thinking stuff through. They knew they just had to wait a little while to see if the trap had worked.

Zac meanwhile continued struggling. Five minutes passed. Then eight. And then ten minutes had gone by.

“Ok penalty round!” Josh announced.

It suddenly occurred to Zac that he didn't know what the penalty round was. He soon ignored out when Ron pulled out some green tape!

“What do you think you’re going to do with tha...UMMMPPHH!?” Zac grunted as the tape was wound around and around his head tightly. Soon Zac was unable to speak at all except for muted mumblings. Zac glared at his friends who stood laughing.

“Finally some quiet.” Ron said.

Josh agreed. “Well since we know he can't get out, lets help ourselves to his fridge. I saw some beer in there.”

“MMmmm!” Zac moaned in protest.

“Yeah. And hey we can watch some pay per view. I think the game is on tonight. Only fifty bucks to watch.”

“Mmmmmmmpphhaammm!”

Ron got the beer while Josh turned on Zac’s TV. Both ignored Zac’s pleading to be let go. They planned on eating Zac out of house and home from the start. Now Zac couldn't say a thing. He had agreed to get tied up. It wasn't their fault he had entered the penalty round.

They bound him up good MMPHed him silent and the boy is out for the count for a long hot while. Zac was breaking up a sweat doing absolutely nothing! "Let's keep him like this all weekend!" Ron shouted. "Hell yeah!" cried Josh.

"MMmmmpPPHhm!!" As strong as Zac was, tight ropes reduce any hulk into tightly packaged raw meat. Resisting was futile and Zac now knew he was owned. They knew exactly how to bind up beefy hot headed cocky boys! Zac's torso was sore and ground into. He wasn't getting out any time soon?

The End

Zac played by himself

Photography by Rawy

Date of Production:11/30/2012