Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby myself1931 » Sat Oct 01, 2011 8:05 pm

Greg was walking home after another grueling swim team practice. Being the new kid in school really sucked he tought, turning the corner and getting hit with a blast of ice cold wind. Although he was 5'9", he was only 110 lbs, of which very little was fat. While this was great for swimming, it also made him the butt of most of the teasing on the swim team. The fact that he went to a high school with kids whose parents were mostly poorer, and he had just returned from Florida, didn't help at all.

Just as Greg turned the last corner before his house, a black van pulled up beside him, and the driver rolled down the window. "Hey, kid, can you give me a hand with some directions?" a male voice called from the car. Turing around, Greg saw a grey haired old man leaning out the window. Thinking "He's too old to be harmful", Greg walked back to van.
"What ya need mister?"
"While, first of all, i need you to get in the back, and don't say a word," said the old guy as he pointed a gun out the window at Greg. Stunned, Greg didn't resist as two guys in black ski masks hopped out of the van, slipped a bag over his head, and shoved him into the back of the van. As the van rolled away, one of the men tied Greg's hands behind his back, while the other tied his legs above and below the knees, and around the ankles. Both men first wrapped the rope around the limbs, before cinching it between the limbs and tying it off, well out of reach of Greg's hands. Finally, they pulled the bag off his head, shoved his socks in his mouth, wrapped duct tape around his head, and out a blindfold over his eyes.

After about ten minutes of driving around, the van stopped. Greg felt himself being carried across a snow covered surface, and into a warm building. Suddenly, the men dumped him on the floor, and ripped off his blindfold. Looking around, Greg saw the entire rest of his swim team in front of him. Josh, the oldest and most scarred of them all stepped forward and said "Well Well Well, what do we have her. Poor little rich boy Greg seems to have gotten himself into a bit of a situation. He sure looks hot in all those winter clothes, doesn't he? Lets see if we can help him with that, shall we?"

As two of the other boys, Sam and Marshall, stepped forward and pulled out a knife each, Greg started squirming and screaming into his gag. It didn't help him at all. Sam and Marshall quickly cut off all his clothes except for his black racing speedo, which he hadn't bothered to take off after practice.

"Since you can't seem to stop struggling, I think we need to restrain you a bit better Greg, don't you?" Josh sure wasn't planning to leave Greg alone, as he stepped forward, wrapped a rope between Greg's tied hands and feet, and pulled him into a tight hogtie. "Now, we are going to have a little talk Greg. Me and the rest of the team is tired of you waving your parents money in our faces, what with your constant trips and fancy parties. This is your only warning. If you don't stop, I personally promise you that what happened tonight will seem like nothing compared to what we will do to you. And don't even think of going to the police or your parents about this. If you do, not only will the pics we took go all over the internet, but my friends who picked you up earlier, and whom you can't identify, will find you for us. Now, do you understand me?"

Nodding his head, Greg tried not to cry. "Good then, we will take you home now. Since your parents aren't home yet, I think we'll leave you like this in your front yard till they get home. You can honestly tell them you have no idea who did this to you, and that it was just a prank. Or else."

Greg kept nodding, as his blindfold was put back on. Once again, he felt himself being carried outside and back into the van. The blast of cold air on his cold skin made him shiver. After another ten minute drive, he felt himself being picked up, and thrown threw the air. He landed hard on his stomach in a pile of freezing snow. As he tried to regain his breath, he heard the van go squealing away down the street. Luckily for him, his parents arrived home only five minutes later. Although they questioned him for an hour about how he ended up hogtied in the front yard in a speedo, Greg stuck to the story of it being a harmless prank.

From that day on, Greg was extra careful at school to try and blend in. So, the moral of the story is that you should never flaunt what you have in front of others who don't have the same.

So, is that what you wanted daneve1993?
Finally got out of that small town, I now live in Toronto. Anyone nearby feel free to hit me up.

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby daneve1993 » Sun Oct 02, 2011 11:58 am

yeah it was thanks for that

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby lonewolfandfriends » Sun Oct 02, 2011 2:00 pm

That was a good one

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby daneve1993 » Tue Nov 01, 2011 1:53 pm

can u do another one but this time involve my name Daniel and i am 5'9'' is 110 lbs is male and likes rock music

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby myself1931 » Tue Nov 01, 2011 5:48 pm

daneve1993 wrote:can u do another one but this time involve my name Daniel and i am 5'9'' is 110 lbs is male and likes rock music


Sure, do you want any other specifics? If not, then you might just get your story tonigh :wink:
Finally got out of that small town, I now live in Toronto. Anyone nearby feel free to hit me up.

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby alexmooney3328 » Tue Nov 01, 2011 9:38 pm

Cool. I'm 5'6'' and 100lbs. Not the same as the character, but I probably have a similar build. I am also on the swim team.

Re: Kidnapped Request, daneve1993

Postby daneve1993 » Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:19 am

i dont want any other specifics