## Taken Hostage Part II added (mm/mm)

Post by tiedandtrue33 » Thu Sep 05, 2013 8:39 pm

Part I
"Alright...so here are the teams: Me, Aaron, Tim--the winning team. And Paul, Jared and Chris--the losing team! Ha!" Tony said as he pointed to each one of us. We were about to play our adapted game of Capture the flag.
"Here are the rules: If you get caught before you capture the flag, you're out. If you're hit with the squirt gun, you're out. Whoever gets you will tell you where to sit until the game is over. Let's play!" Tony exclaimed. He, Aaron and Tim ran off behind Tony and Paul's house. Paul, Chris and I ran around to the other side of Chris' house. We decided to form a plan. We would separate and approach their base coming from three different angles. Paul ran to the front of the house, Chris stayed near the rear and I ran to edge of the yard. Within minutes I spotted Tim crouching behind the garage, so I ducked under some bushes and kept an eye on him. Over to my left I noticed Chris crawling and leaning against a shed in his yard. another minute or two later he must have moved to the other side because I could no longer see him. I decided to wait a bit longer...still keeping an eye out for Tim...who looked rather relaxed against the garage. He looked like he was texting or something.
We were at a standstill of sorts. Tim wasn't moving. I wasn't moving. I was waiting for him to move so I could get closer to their base, which was on Tony and Paul's deck of their house. Paul was my best friend. We were both about 5'10 or so, athletic, played basketball together. Tony was Paul's older brother by two years. Tony did landscaping work with his best friend, Aaron. Aaron was kind of a beast. Big, tall, strong...and kind of a dick. Tony had his moments, but was mostly a cool older brother to Paul I guess.
Anyway, as I layed in the grass I noticed Tim look over my way, so I quickly ducked and looked down. I felt a drop or two of water on my leg behind me and looked up and Tim was gone. Next thing I know I'm being sprayed with water from behind. I turn around and both Tony and Aaron are standing above me spraying my chest and crotch.
"Okay, okay you got me!" I yelled. I got up and said "Okay so where do I sit?"
"Get your hands up!" Tony said. Aaron motioned with his squirt gun for me to do as I was told.
"I'm out, right?" I said, not really knowing what to do with my hands.
"Get 'em up. We're gonna take you to our base. Hands up and move." Tony said again, kind of jokingly, so I went with it. Put my hands up and started walking. Tony walked beside me and Aaron followed behind with his squirt gun occasionally nudging my back. It was warm outside. Not ultra hot, but hot enough to break a sweat. We walked up to the deck and Tony opened the sliding door. "Get inside" he said.
"I thought your base was on the deck? What are we goin' inside for?" I asked, kind of confused. But I was also used to Tony and Aaron playing jokes and messin' with Paul and I. Aaron half-pushed me into the house. My arms were starting to hurt, so I put em down.
"Hey! Who told you to put your arms down? Get em up!" Aaron said. I put em back up, rolling my eyes.
"Okay, let's move into the basement. Don't want Paul or Chris to see us in here." Tony said. We walked single file down the stairs in the basement. The family room was down there, along with the laundry room, bathroom, and Tony's bedroom.
"So is this where I'm gonna sit?" I asked. Man, my arms were gettin' sore.
"Sit down on the couch for now. You can put your hands down." Tony said. He and Aaron looked at each other and Tony said "What now? What should we do with him?"
"Well...he's our hostage now...but we need to find the other two to win. We need to make sure this one doesn't escape." Aaron said, pointing to me when he said "escape".
"I'll stay here, I don't mind. I'll watch TV or something." I said. I relaxed on the couch, and figured they'd go back upstairs to continue the game.
"Nah...you'll escape. Tony, you got any duct tape? Rope or somethin'?" Aaron asked, half looking around the room for something.
"Let me go check in the garage. I'm sure we got somethin'." Tony replied.
"What?! You're gonna tie me up or somethin'?" I asked, somewhat shocked, but not too much because Paul told me Tony had tied him to a tree before. And had also hogtied him and threw him in the back of his truck. All in good fun. "All I ask is that you please don't use duct tape. Please! That shit will rip the hair outta my arms?!" I laughed, but inside I was getting a little nervous. I had never been tied up before.
"I'll be right back. If he moves, jump on him!" Tony said, and laughed as he ran up the stairs.
"What size shoes you wear Jared?" Aaron asked. He looked down at my feet.
"Ten and a half. You?" I said and looked at his feet. His sneakers were worn and dirty. He was wearing white athletic socks.
"Eleven and a half." He said. "Get down here and lick 'em, hostage."
"Huh? No way!" I said and laughed. Aaron gave snort and laughed too. He took a seat next to me on the couch.
"So you're takin' hostages now?" I asked.
"Why not? It'll be fun. Makes the game more interesting." He replied. Just then Tony came down the stairs holding a bunch of clothesline-rope.
"It's your lucky day buddy," Tony said. He threw the rope at Aaron. "No duct tape to be found."
"Hands behind your back, bitch." Aaron said. I thought about resisting, but Aaron was way too big, and with him and Tony, I was outnumbered anyway. I turned on the couch and put my hands behind my back. Aaron began tying the rope around my wrists.
"Hey, that's really tight!" I said, my body jerking as Aaron tied the knots. Just then a sound came from upstairs. Aaron put his hand over my mouth and whispered "Let's move him into your bedroom." He and Tony rushed me into Tony's bedroom, hands tied behind my back and Aaron's hand still over my mouth. Tony quietly shut the door. I realized that, in the commotion, I had lost one of my sneakers.
"Go get my shoe dude!" I said, and Aaron quickly slapped his hand over my mouth again.
"Quiet. No more talking. You're our hostage now." Aaron said. He stood up and handed the rest of the rope to Tony. Tony kneed me behind the legs and I fell to my knees. Then he slowly lowered me to the ground so I was lying on my stomach. i felt the ropes going around my ankles and then my legs being stretched behind me. Within minutes I was hogtied pretty tightly on the floor of Tony's bedroom. I noticed a lot of clothes, dirty socks, soda cans and lint on the floor.
"So you're just gonna leave me here hogtied?!" I said. I was pretty uncomfortable. The floor was hard, even for carpet. The ropes were really tight, but not cutting off my circulation. "Can you at least go grab my other shoe?"
"Actually Aaron, go get it. If Paul or Chris came downstairs, they'd notice it." tony said. Aaron ran out of the room and quietly came back in.
"I don't think anyone's in the house. Let's go find the other two." Aaron said. He threw my sneaker on the ground.
"Hey! Put my shoe on!" I said, straining to look up at them.
"You don't need it buddy?!" Tony said. He crouched down and patted my head. "You ain't goin anywhere for a while." He took my other sneaker off and set it in front of my face.
"Aaww man, c'mon...I've been wearing these all day?!" I tried to push my shoe away.
"Hey Tony, we gotta keep him quiet while we're out hunting. Whatya think...gag him with his own sock?" Aaron said, chuckling. Tony laughed and bent down to take my sock off. "Actually--wait. I have a better idea. Give me a pair of your socks." Aaron said again. He stepped over and sat down right in front of me with his big shoes right in my face.
"What for?" Tony said, rummaging through his dresser.
"Just do it. Okay Jerrid, it's your lucky day. I won't stick your sock in your mouth." Aaron said. He slowly began to slip his sneakers off.
"Oh. Thanks A-hole." I said, immediately regretting saying it. Aaron stuck his socked foot on my face, pressing against my nose. The smell was anything but good.
"You like that? Man...my feet reek?!" Aaron said, laughing. Tony threw him a pair of clean rolled-up socks. Aaron took his socks off and threw em next to me. I could still smell them.
"I'm not gonna yell, I promise. I'll just sit here til the game's over!" I said. I struggled in my ropes a bit.
"Yeah, you'll sit here alright." Aaron said. He put the clean socks on, then put his sneakers back on. He picked up his dirty worn socks and tied them together forming a knot. He then stood up and sat on top of me. This hurt.
"Aaggh--" I yelled and instantly felt the knot in my mouth and the socks being tied behind my head. "Mmpphhh" I mumbled...but the sock gag was too powerful for my sounds. Tony and Aaron laughed. Tony grabbed a pillowcase and threw it over my head.
"Alright bitch, see ya later!" Aaron said. i heard a few footsteps and then the door closed. I tried to free myself, but Tony had tied so many knots and they were really tight, so the more I moved the tighter they felt. I was able to somehow get the pillowcase off my head after turning (or falling) onto my side. The stench of Aaron's socks filled my nostrils and mouth. It wasn't a rancid smell, just a sweaty, jock smell. And I couldn't make a sound if I tried. And I couldn't, for the life of me, escape.
I'm guessing about half an hour passed, when I thought I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. They were getting closer. I heard the door to Tony's room open and I wiggled a little bit to see the door. The door opened and I saw Paul!
"Mmmrrphh!!!" I tried to yell, every sound I made was muffled. Paul looked shocked, but laughed too and came to where I was bound. He knelt down and untied the gag.
"Oh man! Those assholes tied me up dude?!" I said, breathing heavily and sock-free.
"Those dicks! Alright, lemme untie you quick so we can get outta here!" Paul began to loosen the ropes, and I started to feel a little slack in my wrists. "Man, they tied you up good?!" Paul said, working at the knots.
My hands were almost free when I felt the water on the side of my face and back. Tony and Aaron were spraying the shit out of Paul and myself with the water guns. Paul fell over on his side and put his hands up in surrender. My hands still weren't completely free and my ankles were still tied tight. We were trapped.
"Well, what do we have here?!" Aaron said. "What? You didn't like my socks buddy?" Aaron reached down and picked up his sock gag. He sat me up against the end of the bed and, while I struggled, replaced the gag in my mouth. Paul was sitting next to me.
"Okay...where's the rest of that rope? You two aren't goin anywhere!" Tony said, looking around for anything that would work to tie Paul up...
Part II
Aaron stepped out of Tony's bedroom and came back with the rest of the rope they used to tie me up. Tony also grabbed a belt and threw it down by Paul's feet. "Alright little brother," Tony said mockingly, "hands behind your back." Paul did as he was told with no resistance and Tony tied Paul's hands tightly. He then grabbed Paul's legs and pulled them out in front and wrapped the belt securely around Paul's ankles.
"Throw that over here," Tony said and pointed to a dirty sock on the floor near Aaron's feet. Aaron scooped it up and tossed it to Tony. Paul began to struggle and move his head up and down but it was no use. Tony stuffed the sock into Paul's mouth, cupped his hand over it and tied a length of rope around Paul's mouth and head to keep the sock in place.
"I think we should put em somewhere else, Ton'" Aaron said. "We don't want Chris comin' down and finding them right here in the open, ya know?"
"Yeah, true. Here-grab Jared's feet." Tony said and lifted me up under my arms. I tried to wriggle but it did no good. I was completely at their mercy. Aaron grabbed by ankles and they carried me to a smallish closet under the basement stairs. They set me down on my back and I had to squirm a bit to get on my side so I wasn't laying on my hands. A few minutes later Paul was carried in and placed opposite of me, so his head faced my feet and my head faced his feet. He had to squirm as well to get on his side.
"Okay...now we're really gonna make you two suffer!" Tony said. He grabbed Paul's shoe, pulled it off and placed it right in front of his face, shoving it into his nose. He then took Paul's other shoe off and did the same to me. Between Aaron's smelly socks in my mouth, Paul's now shoe-less feet and his shoe in my face, the whole room seemed to emit a sweaty, dirty, worn stench. I noticed as Paul wriggled his feet and legs that his socks were mismatched. Both white ankle socks, but different brands.
"Okay you two stay put now, ya hear?!" Aaron said. He and Tony laughed and slammed the door shut. I could her their footsteps rushing up the steps to continue the game...probably to soon take Chris hostage as well.
We "mmrrpphhed" a bit to each other, but couldn't understand what the other was saying. It seemed as if an eternity had passed, unable to hardly move and it was getting really hot. I could feel a trickle of sweat running across my back. Suddenly I heard a more audible sound coming from Paul.
"Jurr-ed...Jur-ed," Paul said, half-muffled. I responded with a "mrrph". He was able to push the sock out of his mouth enough to tell me to turn the other way, so my hands could touch his. It took some time and effort, but I was able to do it. He then began working, fumbling around with my ropes around my hands and was able to loosen them enough to where I could free myself. I brushed the ropes off my wrists, took the sock gag out of my mouth and began trying to untie my legs.
"Humpphh, Juurre-" Paul mumbled. i opened the basement door to let some light in and he gave me a look that said "Hey! Wanna untie me now?!" I stopped working on my own ankles and hobbled over to his hands. After about 20 minutes or so I was finally able to release Paul's hands. He sat up, untied the rope around his mouth and spit the sock out. We were able to untie our legs at about the same time. Paul slipped his shoes on and we got out of that awful, rank closet.
I found my shoes, put em on and just as we were gonna head upstairs to attack Tony and Aaron, Chris came down and met us at the base of the steps.
"Where have you guys been?! The game's been over for almost an hour now?! I captured the flag without getting caught, so we win! No thanks to you two, by the way! C'mon, let's go the store. I'm thirsty." Chris said, and began up the steps.
Paul and I looked at each other and we knew exactly what the other was thinking: REVENGE.
Paul took to the stairs first and said "We need to make them pay for tyin' us up and stuffing friggin' socks in our mouths man!"
"I agree. How about we just make 'em sniff your socks dude?! and I thought Aaron's were bad?!" I joked. Paul gave me a half-hearted punch in the arm and laughed.
"I say we make a plan of action. I want to get my brother back so bad for all the times he's tied me up and tortured me with his nasty feet." Paul stated. He and I walked out his back door onto the deck.
"I wanna get 'em both back. Aaron's such a dick and I wanna make 'em pay for keepin' us hostage like that. And I think we should use duct tape--lot's of it--so they can't escape without a friggin' knife!" i said. We were both formulating plans in our minds as we followed Chris.
"Definitely duct tape. And maybe some zip-ties, too. Let's shoot for payback tomorrow. I know a good time to ambush them one at a time so we have a better shot at actually gettin' their asses without it backfiring."
"Sounds good." I said. We caught up with Chris and told him what all had happened. Chris just laughed and said "I'm so glad Tony's not my older brother!" We all laughed and walked into the store.

### Re: Taken Hostage Part II added (mm/mm)

Post by Ryguy98 » Sun Sep 08, 2013 2:27 pm

I love the story and the forced foot smelling. If I may make a suggestion the boys should tie up the other team and just force them to smell their feet as revenge!

### Re: Taken Hostage Part II added (mm/mm)

Post by mikeybound » Wed Sep 25, 2013 5:39 am

Nice!