It had been a hard day at work for Willie. He had been driving his semi for days on end with no break until tonight. It felt wonderful to finally be in his own bed for a change after being gone for so long. Willie was already feeling himself drifting closer and closer to XXXX oblivion.

Creak.. THUD! What was that? The noise pried Willie back to wakefulness.

It was probably the neighbours cat, thought Willie. Sometimes the door didn’t close right and the cat walked right in as if it owned the place. With a growl, Willie got out of bed and walked into the kitchen where sure enough, the front door was wide open.

If that damn cat has broken something of mine, I will wring it’s... Willie stopped short his thought as he stared at two masked men!

The men didn't’ say a word but instead motioned for Willie to go into the living room. They produced rope and soon Willie found his hands tied up behind his back.

Willie was XXXX to his knees as his captors talked behind his back.
“ I thought you said this guy would be gone”, one burglar said to his partner.

“I came back”, Willie said and got gagged with a cloth tied tightly in his mouth for his trouble. “Mmmpphh!”, WIllie moaned in protest.

“Sit on your ass!”, A burglar barked at Willie. Willie complied, getting from his knees to his butt. As soon a s he did he was shoved down to the floor. The burglars got out more rope and tied up Willie’s feet.

Bound and gagged, Willie could do little as the men ransacked his apartment for anything valuable. Fortunately since Willie was so often away from home on the road, he rarely kept anything expensive in the house. Still, it wasn’t pleasant to be tied up while strangers searched through your private stuff.

“Mmmm! Mmpphh Mmmmaa!”, Willie complained through his gag when some of his stuff got broken by the burglars clumsiness and haste.

“Shut up or else we may make up for our time by taking it out of that ass of yours!”

Willie didn’t listen though and began to struggle. Worrying that their hostage was not helpless enough, Since there was still rope left over form tying Willie’s ankles, the burglars took that and hog tied thier captive. Willie continued to struggle. However he was not even less able to move around. Now Willie could struggle and mumble incoherently through his cleave gag all he wanted but he wasn't’ going to get very far.

“Aww, doesn't’ he look feisty!”, One of the Burglars said as he stared down at his writhing and half naked hostage.

“Don't’ get any ideas. You never did feed the last one we took!”, His partner said. “Lets get out of here. This guy ain't’ got shit!”

So Willie was left alone and unharmed but still tied up on his dusty floor. He struggled and writhed and twisted but he couldn't’ get loose from the ropes. He moaned and grunted and made as much noise as the gag allowed but his neighbours didn't’ hear him. The gag was tied so tight, Willie couldn't’ even slip the gag out of his mouth.

After an hour of unsuccessfully trying to get free, Willie realised that he was tied up good and tight with no where to go. What a crappy way to spend his only week end off in forever: bound and gagged in his underwear on the hard cold floor.

“Suddenly the phone rang. It was too far for Willie to have any chance of getting it. A few minutes of ringing and then the machine picked up.

“Hey Willie, this is Jed.”, Willie heard his boss’ voice on the other end of the phone.” Sorry buddy but I need you back to work tomorrow. Big order and all my other drivers are tied up. Give me a call.”

Jed didn’t know what tied up was, thought Willie as be continued ot fruitlessly work at the ropes binding his wrists.

At the rate he was going, Willie estimated he may have a chance of getting free just in time to go back to work.

The End

Willie played by JMZ

Photography by Caitiff 

Date of Production: 03/13/2010 

tags:  hog tie, bare feet, underwear, cleave gag