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“How can I explain to this asshole that I am not the dude he is looking for?” Every time Jeremy tied to mpff those words all he head was a sharp “Shut the fuck up!” and a kick to his groin. His wrists and arms hurt from the ropes that bound him. Jeremy was pissed. How could he explain to this asshole he was not the dude he was looking for? “This fuckin gag,” he thought.
As he lay on the floor bound and gagged, he began to figure maybe there was more to this than meet the eye. He did not really know his homeboy Tyrrell that well. Tyrrell had told him to make a stop at the motel room he was staying at and pick up a package. When Jeremy got there several events happened so fast that only now he began to sort thing out in his head. He had been jumped and gut punched and gagged all at the same down. Taken by surprise he tried to struggle but there were three against one… he was the one. Down on the flood, arms pulled tight behind his back, moaning in his gag from the pain, dude sitting on his legs, hands being roped, wrists pulled back, more rope, feet being tied, elbows roped……..
Damm. It was fast and they were good.
Now it’s not like Jeremy was never tied up before. Truth is he loved being tied up and would play all the time with his brother. But that was a game, these guys were real.
“If you don’t give us the fuckin package or the $250K it is wroth we’ll cut the shit out of you!” Again Jeremy tied to mpff an explanation… “I am not the fuckin asshole you want. I just came for him.” There gave him no chance to speak. A kick in the balls, doubled over in pain, tied up, helpless and pissed. Jeremy knew he was not in a good place and had no idea what to do.
Meanwhile, Tyrrell had met Jeremy’s brother, Martin. Tyrrell had been XXXX and begin spilling his gut to Martin. “Yeah, homeboy went to my motel to get a package of crack. But it was not there for I sold it and I have the cash.” “You mother fucker, Martin spit and grabbed Tyrrell by his neck. Jeremy has been missing for 24 hours and if something happened to him, I will fry your ass!” Pulling out some rope that Martin always had on him, he spun Tyrrell around and quickly bound his hands. He marched him to the trunk of his car, shoved the XXXX kid in, and tied his feet. He drove Martin to the motel’s room back door.
Martin peered in the window and saw he brother bound and gagged on the floor. His gag was soaked with spit and his shirt stained with sweat. One guy held him by the chest, another had pulled sown his pants. “I will squeeze your balls off if you don’t tell me where the package or the money is!” Jeremy began to buck and he came toward him and moved to Jeremy’s manhood. Martin began to shout: NO, he’s the wrong guy. I got the right guy here!” One of them dragged Martin in. “No man, the fucker you want, he’s tied up in my trunk!” Soon, Jeremy was joined on the floor with his brother Martin tied and gagged as be was. They dragged in the bound Tyrrell and traced his chest with his finger. Tyrrell whimpered and cried and spilt his guts. They gagged him and dumped him back into Martin’s car.
Taking the two brothers they put them on their knees. Jeremy figured this was it as his eyes caught his brother’s eyes and sweat soaked face. But the two brothers were shoved together, chest to chest. Ropes were tied around their torsos binding them together. Roughly shoved on their side, they connected their legs with ropes. Grabbing a double pillow case, they shoved both their gagged heads into it and tied it off around their necks. With some sharp kicks to both their asses, they left. The bothers’ faces were on tope of each others, and they could not see each other’s eyes, but felt each other’s sweat and fear. The figured they would be killed, but time began to tick by. After about 15 minutes they started to breath and moan and buck.
It took them several hours to untie themselves. Martin got out first and finished taking the ropes off his brother. Jeremy had deep rope burn on his elbows and wrists from his struggles. They got out of the motel room, and walked to a local bar and drank the night away. Their sister came hours latter and picked them up.
The brother’s never told their story to anyone. Nobody ever heard from nor scene Martin again. But the brother’s kept playing their game, just for practice. You never know when you will be mistaken for the bad guy and find yourself all tied up and gagged!
The End
Jeremy played by Angel
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/06/2006