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Pole Tied Guys 51

He pushed my face down into the duvet.

Moving swiftly alongside of me. A little grunt of laughter. I could feel him brush past me. The laughter said he meant business. The odd touch or pressure meant I was secured.

Mental ticking of an invisible clock Telling me to count the seconds before I have to try to move. Before I should be able to see through the blackness tight across my closed eyes, speak through the swollen plug between my jaws. Before I can see a momentary blinding light, begore I can somehow call to him through the silencing gag.

"Better not let go till after the boss has had some fun and till we got some nice film."

One of them showed me the gag. Pink-strapped with a big pink ball. Draped it over my face before he strapped it in. Tight.

been digging through my oldest stuff to see if there’s anything i can dust off to fix or mess around with. i posted some variants of these here but they were fun to revisit and improve.

Coach paused, and seemed to be looking away. He glanced at me and smiled. Stetched out a hand suddenly and ran a finger firmly over the ropes pressing tight under my pecs.

One of them had a gun. The one who made me strip. The other had a soft leather bag of stuff. They tied me and the one with the bag took out a long leather noose, I guess, and this like rubber blindfold. It pressed over my cheekbones and eyes. I said " , "It's not me you want."

One of them said, "Hey buddy, calm down. Just take a deep breath. This won't take long. And it IS you we want."

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On stake-out in a deserted building. He got the drop on me, I guess. I ended up stripped and tied, lying on damp concrete.

" You'ld sell me out? Sell out your country?"

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