Patrick Gets Kidnapped (M+/m) - From old GABTU Website (w/Pictures)
Posted: Fri Jul 05, 2019 1:14 am
Note: This story goes back MANY years to a defunct website GABTU.com. I am reposting this for our community here in it's entirety.
Patrick gets kidnapped
by Kirk
“I am not the son of the American ambassador to Germany,” Patrick again stated as another slap came across his face. The exchange student from New York studying in Berlin had just been taken from the trunk of a car and was standing with his wrists tied tightly behind his back.
“Your government will pay many US Dollars for the return of the ambassador’s son. You are being kidnapped you little shit, and we are going to tie you up nice and good.”
Patrick, 19 years old, knew he was in trouble. His wrists already hurt from being tied for the 2 hour trip in the car trunk. Knowing this could be his last moment, he turned and kicked one of his kidnappers. But, the other was too quick for him, and a good gut punch brought the student to his knees.
“Tie him up nice and tight and make him not able to move an inch!” Patrick felt terror in his heart as the other kidnapper appeared, carrying what looked like miles of rope. A dark black cloth blindfold was tied around his eyes. Patrick knew he had to keep some control. “If I could memorize how they were tying me up,” he thought, “then I could try to break free. Who knows how long I will be tied up? They don’t believe me, and who is going to pay money for a kid from New York?” Having no choice, Patrick relaxed as the ropes started to bind his limbs. All he could do was sweat.
He felt somebody pulling his elbows together behind his back. Patrick was double jointed, so it did not cause too much pain, but was uncomfortable. He felt ropes being tied above his elbows and then between. “Hey, you don’t have to make it so tight!” Patrick yelled. The gag that had been prepared for him was forced in his mouth and tied in place, making the already terrified kid helpless to beg for mercy.
Soon, he felt more ropes being tied around his chest, over his shoulders, and around his belly, binding his already tied arms to his back. “Are they making me a rope mummy?” he wondered. “We are making it tight around your body to discourage you from struggling to get free. The more you move the tighter the ropes will be.” Pat felt the tightness of the ropes around his body. He moved his arms just a bit and found it to be true: any movements made the ropes tighten on themselves. “These bastards are good with rope. I’ll will never get out,” Patrick thought.
They threw him on the floor, and quickly tied his ankles tightly together. Patrick kept his head and neck straight to avoid any movement or discomfort from his roping.
{Continued Part 2}
Patrick gets kidnapped
by Kirk
“I am not the son of the American ambassador to Germany,” Patrick again stated as another slap came across his face. The exchange student from New York studying in Berlin had just been taken from the trunk of a car and was standing with his wrists tied tightly behind his back.
“Your government will pay many US Dollars for the return of the ambassador’s son. You are being kidnapped you little shit, and we are going to tie you up nice and good.”
Patrick, 19 years old, knew he was in trouble. His wrists already hurt from being tied for the 2 hour trip in the car trunk. Knowing this could be his last moment, he turned and kicked one of his kidnappers. But, the other was too quick for him, and a good gut punch brought the student to his knees.
“Tie him up nice and tight and make him not able to move an inch!” Patrick felt terror in his heart as the other kidnapper appeared, carrying what looked like miles of rope. A dark black cloth blindfold was tied around his eyes. Patrick knew he had to keep some control. “If I could memorize how they were tying me up,” he thought, “then I could try to break free. Who knows how long I will be tied up? They don’t believe me, and who is going to pay money for a kid from New York?” Having no choice, Patrick relaxed as the ropes started to bind his limbs. All he could do was sweat.
He felt somebody pulling his elbows together behind his back. Patrick was double jointed, so it did not cause too much pain, but was uncomfortable. He felt ropes being tied above his elbows and then between. “Hey, you don’t have to make it so tight!” Patrick yelled. The gag that had been prepared for him was forced in his mouth and tied in place, making the already terrified kid helpless to beg for mercy.
Soon, he felt more ropes being tied around his chest, over his shoulders, and around his belly, binding his already tied arms to his back. “Are they making me a rope mummy?” he wondered. “We are making it tight around your body to discourage you from struggling to get free. The more you move the tighter the ropes will be.” Pat felt the tightness of the ropes around his body. He moved his arms just a bit and found it to be true: any movements made the ropes tighten on themselves. “These bastards are good with rope. I’ll will never get out,” Patrick thought.
They threw him on the floor, and quickly tied his ankles tightly together. Patrick kept his head and neck straight to avoid any movement or discomfort from his roping.
{Continued Part 2}