Grunt by Caitiff
26 photos; 4:07 video
Corporal Lewis was in trouble. He had gone out to the bars in uniform thinking it would get him girls. Instead it had made him a target. XXXX a as skunk and none to bright, Lewis had gone to piss in the alley because the bathrooms were crowded and disgusting.
Lewis had barely managed to pull his dick out to piss before he felt the butt of a concealed item smash into the back of his head. Everything exploded white then black.
When Lewis came too the first thing he noticed was that it was completely dark. The second thing was that when he tried to move around his hands were tied behind his back
Lewis had no idea what was going on. He could feel himself moving and the sounds of an engine. He was in the trunk of a car. When the car stopped and he heard the driver get out and open the trunk, Lewis still couldn’t see. He realized he was not only tied up but blindfolded.
“ I don’t know who you are but you don’t fuck with a marine!”, Lewis shouted. The only response was a punch to the gut.
Lewis was pulled out fro the car and marched into what Lewis assumed was the basement of a house. Having regained some air, Lewis tried yelling for help but a hand clasped tightly over his mouth. Lewis could only moan helplessly. Lewis continued struggling, hoping to get free. His hijacker , losing patience, gave Lewis a hard punch in the gut. Lewis collapsed to his knees, gasping for air. But he wasn’t given time to recover this time. A knee connected with his chin.
“Don’t think just because I haven't ended you, I won’t change my mind Do what I say or else! You understand?”
Lewis could only grunt his compliance. He barely put up a struggle as a foul tasting rag was pulled tightly between his teeth and tied around his head. The hijacker seemed ot take pleasure in roughing Lewis up as he gagged his prisoner. Lewis could feel the rag bite into the sides of his mouth as his captor tied it securely and cruelly tight. Lewis let out a small moan, half pain and half anger, in protest.
“Oh you like that, Sunshine? Cause I have more. I’m gonna make sure that pretty little mouth of yours is well gagged. Don’t need to hear your whining.”
Lewis didn’t like the sound of that. He heard what sounded like tape and sure enough, Lewis found his mouth being sealed shut. Lewis then could feel his feet pushed together and bound.
“Ok princess. You stay here and get comfortable. You’re going to be tied up and gagged for a long while. Might as well get used to it. And don’t try making any noise. I gagged you for a reason. You’ll have plenty to cry about when the fun starts.”
“Mmmph!”, lewis moaned and got a smack on the head. Cowed, he stayed silent. Only when he heard no more movement and was sure he was alone did he try to move. Lewis struggled against the ropes that bound his hands and feet but they were mercilessly tight. The more he struggled, the tighter his bonds seemed to get.
Lewis had no way or knowing how much time had passed. Blindfolded, the world was only a hazy blur of light and shadows that intruded under the bandanna covering his eyes. Finally fatigued and hung over, Lewis gave up his struggles. He rolled about for a while, hoping ot find a way to get comfortable in his bondage. Eventually Lewis thought he fell asleep.
He couldn’t tell if he was dreaming at first. The sensory deprivation screwed with his mind. His head was filled with weird sensations. He couldn’t even tell when he was awake or asleep. But Lewis felt his body being lifted up and his hands untied. Was he being rescued?!
“Ok Petunia. Rise and shine. The fun’s about to begin.”, Lewis heard his hijacker say.
Grunt
Corporal Lewis played by Mike
The hijacker played by Mitch
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 2/13/2007
Tags: story, tape gag, blindfold, military, bad guy, hands behind back