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"What the hell do you guys want?" Tad asked, as he was manhandled.

He was blindfolded, with his hands tied tightly behind his back. He had been on his way

to the game but his car wouldn’t start. As he bent over inspecting the engine, two men

had come and grabbed him. The blind fold meant he saw nothing. Tad could only guess

where they took him after they threw him into what felt like a van or truck.

"Never you mind, kid," one of the men replied, "Let's just say some people don't want

your team to win today, so we're gonna babysit ya for awhile. Don't give us any trouble

and you'll be OK."

The rest of the trip was made in silence except for Tad grunting as one of the men

held Ted’s hands behind his back.

Finally the van stopped and both men hustled Tad, still blindfolded, off into a

building. Tad could only mumble at his ill treatment as one of the men kept his

hand firmly over Tad’s mouth.

Apparently at where ever the men wanted to be, Tad was XXXX to the ground,

both men keeping their combined weight on top of him.

"You assholes! Get offa me!" , Tad shouted when the hand gagging him was removed.

Tad’s hands were XXXX back behind his back. Tad could feel rope being wound around

his wrists, bind his hands tightly. Though he strained his wiry muscles, the XXXX

rugby player could not break free of the bondage he was being XXXX into.

The Second man spoke up after Tad’s hands were securely bound.

"Get his feet tied, quick, and shut him up!"

Tad tried to kick with his muscular legs. However he felt a coil of rope tighten around his

socked ankles. As with his hands, the men were none too gentle with the rope.

"OUCH! Dammit, that hurts!" Tad complained as the ropes were knotted.

"I told you, shut him up!"

Before Tad could complain, a rolled bandanna was XXXX into his mouth and tied tightly

behind his head.

“Mmmpphh!”, Tad grunted in protest through the tight cleave gag that now filled his

mouth. Despite his obviously helpless state, Tad continued to struggle against his

bonds. Unfortunately this only made Tad’s predictament worse. His men decided

to make their captive even more helpless.

“Here’s some rope. Hog tie the son of a bitch!”, Tad heard one man say to the

other. Sure enough, Tad’s knees were XXXX to bend and rope was secured between

ted’s hands and feet so that the rugby player was now in a tight little hog tie on the hard

floor.

“Mmm!”, Tad continued to moan, for all the good it did.

"OK, that should hold him," one of the voices said.

Tad grunted and struggled, but the ropes held firm. He was the goalie for the college

Rugby team, and he'd never missed a game. How would he explain his absence to the

coach?

Worse, what would his men do to him. He got an idea soon after he had been

struggling bound and gagged on the floor.

“Wow, those jocks sure keep fit. Too bad they're always so full of themselves.”

“Yeah. Wearing those tight little shorts, you’d think they were trying to tell us something”

“Mmmmm!”, Ted grunted as hand slapped his buttocks and then began to squeeze.

“Well we got a day or two to kill and the boss only said to not damage him. He didn’t say

nothing about anything else.!”

“Mmmmnnnn!”, Was all Tad could say. He expected to have a rough day but this was

not what he had had in mind.

The End

Tad played by Taylor

man One played by Craig

man Two played by Sammy

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:04/10/2010