Part 1
David was taking a short cut home from the pub walking through his local woodland. It was his day off work from the factory and he liked a few pints of beer in the afternoon after his pub meal… and the stroll back through the quiet woods was relaxing. He rarely encountered anyone there… as it was on private farm land and no one was supposed to trespass. But it cut his time to get home in half… since he was not able to drive as he had had a drink.
As he got about halfway into the woods, which were very thick here with tall trees and a lot of vegetation, he felt the effects of all that beer and needed to empty his bladder He went behind a tree and unzipped his jeans to relieve himself. As he was fastening up his belt he caught a faint noise coming from his right. He listened again, and shrugged as he heard nothing apart from loud birdsong and the distant rushing sound of cars on the main road outside the woodland.
He took a few steps when he heard it again. It was a kind of moaning, coming in short bursts. Very faint and hard to hear. Out of curiosity he decided to investigate. He kept walking toward the sound, which was getting louder. Then it suddenly stopped. David, intrigued, called out, ‘’Hello, anyone there’’?
Then suddenly more of the moaning noise, louder and more frequent. David thought, perhaps some animal is hurt, or some dog has got lose. He picked up his pace, following the direction of the noise, through thick scratchy thorn bushes and down into a shallow vally.
As he passed a large old oak tree he caught something out of the corner of his eye. It was a flash of colour just off to his tight. Something bright white sticking out from behind a tree. He stopped and called out again, to be met by the moaning nose, which now was much louder and frantic.
He was a bit scared it was some teenagers playing a prank, and was in two minds weather or not to turn back. But he decided to go and take a look. As he got closer he could not believe what he was seeing.
There was man tied to the tree! As he got closer he could see the man had something in his mouth, he had been gagged! He was also blindfolded. He rushed up to help him.
He could see now that the man had his wrists tied together above his head, and they were fastened with thin nylon rope to a thick branch of the tree above him. His ankles were also tied with rope, and he was barefoot, with no shoes or socks. He then realised where the man’s socks were. One was tied over his eyes as a blindfold, the other was tied tight into his mouth as a gag, pulling his lips into a weird grimace. He was wearing running shorts and his bare legs were also bound tightly together above and below his knees with more of the same nylon rope.
He was in sports clothes, a tight white T shirt, and a pair of tight shiny white nylon running shorts, with black stripes running down the sides. The man started to moan into his gag again in short bursts, and David could make out he was trying to say, ‘’help me’’.
David could see the guy was about 30, tall and quite slim, but had strong muscles. Having his bound hands pulled high over his head had made his tight T shirt ride up, revealing some of his flat stomach and naval, and the waistband of his underwear sticking out form the top of the silky white running shorts.
David stood there almost in a trance at the strange sight before him. It took several more muffled grunts from the bound and gagged man to wake David out of his trance.
‘’Oh, F**k man, are you OK, what the hell happened to you’’? David asked with real concern.
The man tugged at his bounds and tried to speak through the tight gag,
‘’Pleaseph, helphhh meh’’!
David looked around him to see if there were any other people about, as this could be a dangerous situation, he did not want to get caught up in any trouble.
No one was about, and with another bout of pleading from under the man’s gag, David reached out and pulled the sock from the man’s mouth, with some difficulty as it was stretched so tight. The wet dirty sock fell around the man’s neck, still knotted at the back.
The man coughed and stretched his jaw, ‘’oh thank god you came, please help me, get me untied quick’’.
David reached up and started to try to untie the nylon rope from the man’s wrists. But the man was taller than David and it was proving a difficult task. The knots were very tight, and with the struggling man’s weight pulling on his bindings, it had tightened them even more. It did not help the rope was quite thin, and made form shiny slippery nylon.
David could feel the heat coming off the mans bound body as he picked and pulled at the knots. David started to ask the man about what happened.
‘’What happened to you, is this some kind of prank, an initiation, or stag party joke’’?
The man shook his still blindfolded head and explained it was no joke. He was jogging on the main road and 2 men had stopped him and robbed him. He forced him into the trees out of sight with a knife and after they took his new trainers, wallet, ring and gold watch, they decided to tie him up to this tree and leave him there, so they could have time to get away.
‘’Oh, man, that’s bad’’, David replied. ‘’So they just robbed you, tied you up and left you here’’? Then a frightening thought went through David's head. He stopped working on the ropes and stepped back looking nervously around. ‘’They had a knife, 2 of them, what if they come back’’?
‘’No, they won’t come back, they have been gone ages mate, don’t worry, just help me get free, please’’.
David relaxed and went back to picking at the knots in the ropes.
‘'They certainly got you tied up tight here. So how long have you been tied up here for’’?
The man told him he had been here since the morning! David was shocked as told him it was 2pm now!
David asked if anyone else had gone past, and how come he could not get anyone to help him in all that time. The man explained that there was one other guy that came by in the morning shortly after he was robbed. David asked what he did. The bound jogger replied that the man did not help him. David thought it strange. He asked if that man would come back. But the bound man shook his head and said he did not think so as it was hours ago, and he seemed not to want to talk about it. David could understand and told the guy that man must have been a real jerk to just leave him.
He was having no luck with the ropes. The slippery nylon knots were just too tight. He told the guy would have to go back to his house to get some scissors or a knife. But the man started pleading with David…
‘’Please, don’t leave me here alone, I’m so vulnerable like this, anyone could do anything to me, please don’t go. I’ve got to get untied, its driving me mad’’.
Then David started to get strange thoughts. The guy was right; he was totally vulnerable. David watched the man flexing and struggling weakly in the tight ropes. The soggy sock gag hanging around his neck, his tight blindfold, he did not even know what his rescuer looked like.
It was strange seeing a strong fully grown fit man so helpless, so tightly tied up he could not escape. He imagined what it must feel like, it must be so frustrating not being about to yell out with a tight gag in your mouth. He looked the man up and down. He notices how handsome he looked, even blindfolded.
He noticed what a good body the guy had under the tight sweaty clothes. His long strong legs tied at the knees and ankles. David was jealous of guys like this. David had got rather flabby as he aged and he did not have enough time to go the gym. He noticed to the bulge in the man’s tight shiny running shorts. David was also jealous of that too. He was very embarrassed about his own manhood. This guy spoke with a posh accent, told him he had a gold watch. David thought he must be rich, and his trainers must have been top quality expensive ones for the robbers to have took them. It was sure betting this guy has a beautiful girlfriend too. Life was not fair, David was single, unfit, and had not enough money from his job in the factory. He smirked to himself. Perhaps this guy had got what he deserved.
David eyed the helpless guy up and down. Seeing him flexing and writhing, hearing his deep grunts and moans, seeing the tight silky short shorts and the mans long strong legs, all this started to have an affect of David. He felt with surprise a swelling growing in his old tight jeans............