Hard Hat by Fidelis

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 "Fucking, thieving idiots" Jake muttered to himself. He had this hugely lucrative job installing a brand new gourmet kitchen in this grand old house, and he had had to fire his assistants, Jose and Fred. They were both lazy bastards, and it turned out that they had been pilfering material and tools from the job. He was better off alone, especially now that he had a fortune in appliances and expensive materials just sitting here. He would have to work his ass off, but he would get the job done, on time and more cheaply than he had expected. His swearing and the sound of the drill completely covered the creaking sound that the old floor made. Jake was so intent on his work that he didn’t even realize that someone had crept up behind him, a 2 by 4 in hand.
"Gee, I hope you didn’t kill him. He doesn’t look so good."
  "Nah, that was a love tap. The cheap bastard has a thick skull. I just hope that I didn’t damage the drill. We can get good money for that. C’mon, help me get him over here. We’ve got to fix him up. He isn’t going to be in a good mood when he wakes up, and I don’t want him interfering with our work."
"GGMMMMHHH? MMMOOOOHHHH. GGMMFUCK?"
Jake tried to focus. He saw four figures standing in front of him, no, not four , two. As his vision cleared he realized that he was looking at his former employees, Jose and Fred. It was only when he tried to stagger to his feet that Jake discovered what a sticky situation he was in. The felonious duo had taped him up, good and tight. Jake howled imprecations through his tape-gagged mouth.
"Ah, take a load off, boss. You have a nice good rest. You’ve been working way too hard. Yeah, take a long rest. You aren’t going to have much to do once we’re finished here. All of this stuff should bring a few dollars. Don’t you think so, boss? And your nice new truck will bring in a few more bucks."
  "GGGNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! MMUCANTMMMDOMMTHIS!"
"Oh yeah, I think we can. Why don’t you do like Fred says. Sit there and enjoy yourself while we load up the truck."
Jake writhed in impotent fury while he was XXXX to watch his former workers carry off his expensive tools and some of the appliances and materials. He had laid out a fortune on this stuff, and now he had to watch it disappear. The dumb asses would probably sell it for a fraction of its value.
"Get a move on, Jose. We gotta get the dolly to move these suckers – they weigh a ton. Don’t you worry about the boss man, he ain’t going anywhere."
  "Yeah, yeah, you go, I’ll be just a second."
Jake flinched as the handsome Latino came over to him and chucked him under the chin.
"It looks like you’ve got yourself into a tight spot, doesn’t it handsome? You don’t how tight a spot yet, but you sure as hell are going to find out."
Jake sat there petrified as Jose ran his work-hardened hands over Jake’s muscular body. Jake felt himself break out in a cold sweat. There was a lascivious gleam in Jose’s eyes that he didn’t like one little bit. There was a sinking sensation in the pit of his stomach. He was beginning to get the idea that he was going to suffer something more than the loss of his goods.
"You just sit there, nice and tight. We’ll be back to deal with you later."

 

 The moment he was alone, Jake began his escape attempt. He managed to struggle to his feet, no easy thing with his hands taped to his knees. The hapless contractor then immediately tripped over a bucket and tumbled to the floor. He lay there, moaning in pain. The fall had made the pain in his head worse, and he was sure that he had bruised himself all over. He lay there for a moment, letting the pain wash over him in waves. He knew that he had to get away, so he tried to struggle to his feet once more. This wasn’t easy, especially from his prone position. Finally he managed to get himself into a sitting position, but when he tried to heave himself to his feet, he fell over again.

 

 

 ‘Fuck’, he though. ‘I might as well let those take everything; I’m going to kill myself trying to get away.’ But then he remembered the way Jose had looked at him, and he decided that he had really better escape. He had seen that look in other guy’s eyes, and he knew what it meant. The difference being that he had never been trussed up and gagged before. Yep, he had to get out of here, and pronto! It was obvious that pillage wasn’t the only thing those two had on their minds.
Jake rolled over onto his side, and finally managed to get to his feet. He shuffled over to a drawer where he had seen some utensils that the owners of the house had left, waiting to be discarded. Using his forearm, he finally managed to nudge the drawer open. Hmm, there were a couple of things in here that he might be able to use, but how to get them out of the drawer and into his bound hands? Jake put his face down in the drawer, thinking that he might somehow use his head to pull the drawer all the way out, until it fell to the floor, disgorging its contents.
"Whatcha doing, boss? Trying to get away? I don’t fucking think so!"
  "GMMMMMOUUUCCCHHHH. MMMNOOOO!" Jake lay on the floor, once more howling into his gag.
"Ah shut up, stop your whining. You think we’re going to damage a prime piece of meat like you before we have our fun? Don’t be such a dope. What a sissy, crying over a few bumps and bruises. You’ll have more to cry about in a while."
Jake gasped in fear as he saw Jose whip out a knife. He sighed in relief when Jose used to the sharp blade to slice through the tape around his knees. His relief was short-lived as Jose hoisted him to his feet and pushed him up against the ladder. Jake whimpered as Jose rubbed his crotch against Jake’s firm, muscular butt.
  "How do you like the feel of that, boss? Huh? You like that? Looking forward to it?"
"MMMMNNOOOO!!! GGGMUCANT!!!NNOOOOO!!!"
Jake was protesting through his gag at the same time that he realized that he was getting quite excited himself as Jose rubbed and kneaded his body. Hmm, this might not be so bad after all.
"I think we’ll leave that for that the main course. Why don’t we start you off with an appetizer?"
Jake’s eyes widened as Jose pushed him to the floor, at the same time as his ex-employee was unzipping his jeans. Shit, that wasn’t an appetizer! It could easily feed a family of four!
"Time to chow down, big boy. Prepare to enjoy!"

 

 

THE END

 

Jake played by Lyle
Photography by Caitiff

 

Date of Production: 11/11/2004

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