Kidnapped Request alexmooney3328

Postby myself1931 » Thu Nov 03, 2011 6:27 pm

Here is your story alex. I am quite proud, 1176 words in half an hour. I think this is my second best time ever.

Alex was not having a good day. From the time he woke up that morning, nothing had gone right. His alarm hadn’t gone off, so he had to run to catch his bus, without eating breakfast. Then, he got to school and realized he had forgotten his English essay at home. And now this. Alex had told his parents that he didn’t want to join the school swim team, but they hadn’t listened, and now he was in the worse situation of his life.

It had all started when, after the first practice of the year, the seniors on the team had announced that there would be a mandatory meeting at the local pool after hours. The weird part was the fact that the coach was not going to be there, only the team members. Although he was hesitant, Alex went to the meeting, thinking that if he didn’t he would never hear the end of it.

When he got to the brand new indoor pool, Alex found all the front doors locked. Thinking that maybe someone had locked them by accident, he started to walk around the building, looking to see if there was a light on inside the building. As he rounded the back corner, someone tackled him from behind, and threw a bag over his head.

“Don’t make a sound. If you do, I will kill you.”

Too scared to resist, Alex felt the strange man tie his hands behind his back, and then shove a rag in his mouth. Granted, Alex was only 5’6”, and 100lbs soaking wet, so it wasn’t like he would have had much of a chance of escaping anyway. If it hadn’t been for his brown hair, brown eyes and a perfect tan, Alex probably wouldn’t have survived the first day of grade nine.

As soon as the rag was shoved in his mouth, Alex heard a door open, and was led into the pool. As soon as he entered the room, he started sweating. Although he was wearing his black racing speedo, he had a sweater and pair of sweats on, and he was quickly becoming very, very hot. After being shoved against the floor, the bag was ripped off his head. Looking around, he was very surprised. He saw not only all the seniors on the team standing around, but all the juniors were sitting on the floor, bound exactly the same way he was. “What are they going to do to us?” he thought.

“Now that the last member of the team is here, we can finally start this meeting,” said Chet, the swim team Captain. “As you have provably all guessed by now, this is no ordinary practice. In fact, the only practicing tonight will be our knot tying skills, and your swimming skills. This is your official initiation into the swim team. All you need to do is swim the length of the pool. Sounds simple, right? Well, the interesting part is, you will all have to do this tied up. If you fail to complete this task, you will be left here for the staff to find in the morning. Now, shall we begin?”

After this speech, each of the juniors was untied, stripped down to their swimsuit, and then retied. Each person’s hands were tied palm to palm behind their back, with the rope wrapped first horizontally around their wrists, and then vertically between. The same tie was then repeated on their ankles, and above and below their knees. Finally, a rope was wrapped around their chest, securing their upper forearms to their sides. Not a single person fought the seniors, knowing that it would only make their lives worse at school.

“Now, who wants to go first? How about you Alex, you look like you could use a good cooling down.”
“No, not me, please not me” Alex tried to say, but all that came out through the gag was “Mpppmhpph”.
Two of the seniors came over to him, lifted him up, and chucked him in the pool. He tried his hardest to swim to the other end, but it was simply too difficult with his arms and legs tied. The same two seniors had to jump in and save him from drowning.

“Well, looks like we have the first failure of the night. Okay boys, bring him to the girls change room. I will be there in just a minute to make him comfortable for the night,” said Chet with an evil snicker.

“Oh god, I have to stay here all night? WAIT, did he say the girls change room? No, I can’t be found in there like this. NO!!” As Alex thought this, he started to struggle. “Stop that, you’re only making this worse for yourself,” said Matt, one of the seniors. At this, Alex stopped struggling and started to cry.

After about half an hour, Chet walked into the girls changing room with a bag full of rope. “Well, everyone else had no problem swimming, so it looks like you’re here by yourself all night. I have it from here guys, you can go home.” With these words, Chet walked over to Alex, and the other two seniors left. Chet then tied a rope around Alex’s waist, and tied his hands to this rope. Then, he looped a rope over one of the I beams in the ceiling. One end of the rope he tied to Alex’s chest harness. The other end he pulled on to bring Alex’s feet off the ground. Next, he tied this end to a hook sticking out from the wall. Alex was now hanging about a foot off the ground. Finally, Chet took a rope, tied one end to the rope around Alex’s feet, and tied the other end to Alex’s hands, so that he resembled a hogtie, only hanging vertically from the ceiling.

“Now, just one more thing to do, then I’m gone, and you can try to get some sleep.” Saying this, Chet grabbed a pair of scissors and cut off Alex’s speedo. Without another word, Chet left, turning off the light behind him.

Now, because I am tired, here is a condensed ending:

The next morning, the first person into the change room had a big surprise. Although he was questioned for hours, Alex just said that he was jumped outside the pool, and that he had no idea who had tied him up. By the time the last rope was cut off, Alex had been tied up for 8 hours, and hanging from the ceiling for 7. However, he never had another problem, either in school or with the swim team.
So, was this what you wanted alexmooney3328? Ohh, and if someone wants another request, they must be able to tell me what this means: tu est ancilla
That does not include you daneve1993, I will still write your story.
Last edited by myself1931 on Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:19 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Finally got out of that small town, I now live in Toronto. Anyone nearby feel free to hit me up.

Re: Kidnapped Request alexmooney3328

Postby alexmooney3328 » Fri Nov 04, 2011 2:52 pm

Uh, that was good, but I have brown eyes, brown hair, and I was hoping for something intimate maybe. It was good though, just maybe not what I was hoping.

Re: Kidnapped Request alexmooney3328

Postby myself1931 » Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:18 pm

Well, you didn't say you had brown hair and brown eyes, or that you wanted it to be intimate, now did you? However, I beleive i can solve your problem>:)
Finally got out of that small town, I now live in Toronto. Anyone nearby feel free to hit me up.

Re: Kidnapped Request alexmooney3328

Postby alexmooney3328 » Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:28 pm

Oh wait!!!! I am so sorry!!! I sent a story request in the TUGs request forum. I thought that this was that. My comment on your other post wasn't a request. I was just noting that I had some similarities to the character in the story. Sorry about the confusion. It was an accident.

Re: Kidnapped Request alexmooney3328

Postby myself1931 » Fri Nov 04, 2011 6:42 pm

ohh, i took it took it as a request :shock: . Opps, i guess that's a misunderstanding on both of out parts :oops: . At least it got me to start writing stories again, so I guess i can't be too mad, can i? :twisted:
Finally got out of that small town, I now live in Toronto. Anyone nearby feel free to hit me up.