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Brothers-In-Arms (MM/mm)
The brothers are fascinating. I see more opportunities for adventures here.
finally the hostages got properly gagged 
Part 4 ......
Both Wayne and Jon wriggled as much as they could, though their struggles were futile. Nothing moved – the ropes, the rags, the tape. They were stuck here for possibly another two or three days, with no-one to rescue them. Both boys began to cry uncontrollably though their tears were soaked up by the blindfolds. Also, without any clothing apart from their swimming trunks, they would get cold in the night-time.
The twins’ parents had tried repeatedly to make contact with their sons, but surmised that their calls were unanswered as ‘the boys were probably outside exploring or swimming’. Some concern was raised as yet another call and a message to the boys on Tuesday was not answered or returned. So, both Alec and Jane went in search of their boys. They roughly knew the location of the secret hut thinking it would be easy to find.
Several dead ends and hours of searching finally resulted in the hut coming into sight.
“I’m going to whip both boys when we get them home. They’ve cause us a great deal of worry being out here without returning our calls. This is the last time we’ll let them come here.†Alec was beside himself when he entered the hut but staggered back when he saw Wayne and Jon seated on the floor bound, gagged and blindfolded.
“Oh God, what’s happened to you. Just hang on boys, I’ll have you out soon.â€
Wayne and Jon’s hearts skipped a beat when they heard their father’s voice and the tears started again, though they were again absorbed by their blindfolds.
It took their parents half an hour to free the boys of all their restraints. They were so stiff and sore from being bound in the same position for more than two days, their wobbly legs could barely support them.
“We’ve got to get them to hospital quickly so they can recover from this ordeal.†Said a concerned Jane “Then we’ll get to the bottom of what has happened here.â€
Wayne and Jon were hugged to within an inch of their lives by their mother and father and driven straight to hospital. It was revealed neither boy had been sexually abused but their legs took a while to get back to full functionality.
When their adventure became widely known, both Wayne and Jon gained renewed respectability from their male friends and a bevy of new girls seeking them out for a date.
They never went back to the hut, which fell into disrepair, and they lost the thrill of tying up each other. One giant tie-up ‘game’ had been enough.
The bank robbers got away scot free and settled down in a life of luxury, financed by their bank loot. Unfortunately, money, even stacks of it, doesn’t last forever particularly if the users spend it recklessly.
The men were now down to their last ten thousand dollars. Quite sufficient for the ordinary man on the street, but nearly penniless in the minds of the men who had splashed their loot around like confetti.
Whilst sitting down one day, the men were sifting through all of their bills that kept mounting higher and higher. Amongst the pile of papers they came across a hand-written note from a year ago. It was the names and address of the two blond sixteen year olds who had crossed their paths a year earlier.
THE END
Both Wayne and Jon wriggled as much as they could, though their struggles were futile. Nothing moved – the ropes, the rags, the tape. They were stuck here for possibly another two or three days, with no-one to rescue them. Both boys began to cry uncontrollably though their tears were soaked up by the blindfolds. Also, without any clothing apart from their swimming trunks, they would get cold in the night-time.
The twins’ parents had tried repeatedly to make contact with their sons, but surmised that their calls were unanswered as ‘the boys were probably outside exploring or swimming’. Some concern was raised as yet another call and a message to the boys on Tuesday was not answered or returned. So, both Alec and Jane went in search of their boys. They roughly knew the location of the secret hut thinking it would be easy to find.
Several dead ends and hours of searching finally resulted in the hut coming into sight.
“I’m going to whip both boys when we get them home. They’ve cause us a great deal of worry being out here without returning our calls. This is the last time we’ll let them come here.†Alec was beside himself when he entered the hut but staggered back when he saw Wayne and Jon seated on the floor bound, gagged and blindfolded.
“Oh God, what’s happened to you. Just hang on boys, I’ll have you out soon.â€
Wayne and Jon’s hearts skipped a beat when they heard their father’s voice and the tears started again, though they were again absorbed by their blindfolds.
It took their parents half an hour to free the boys of all their restraints. They were so stiff and sore from being bound in the same position for more than two days, their wobbly legs could barely support them.
“We’ve got to get them to hospital quickly so they can recover from this ordeal.†Said a concerned Jane “Then we’ll get to the bottom of what has happened here.â€
Wayne and Jon were hugged to within an inch of their lives by their mother and father and driven straight to hospital. It was revealed neither boy had been sexually abused but their legs took a while to get back to full functionality.
When their adventure became widely known, both Wayne and Jon gained renewed respectability from their male friends and a bevy of new girls seeking them out for a date.
They never went back to the hut, which fell into disrepair, and they lost the thrill of tying up each other. One giant tie-up ‘game’ had been enough.
The bank robbers got away scot free and settled down in a life of luxury, financed by their bank loot. Unfortunately, money, even stacks of it, doesn’t last forever particularly if the users spend it recklessly.
The men were now down to their last ten thousand dollars. Quite sufficient for the ordinary man on the street, but nearly penniless in the minds of the men who had splashed their loot around like confetti.
Whilst sitting down one day, the men were sifting through all of their bills that kept mounting higher and higher. Amongst the pile of papers they came across a hand-written note from a year ago. It was the names and address of the two blond sixteen year olds who had crossed their paths a year earlier.
THE END
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I suppose this means that Wayne and Jon's whipping from there dad is canceled. 
But since the bank robbers are broke and have their address I smell an interesting kidnapping in the twins close future. This is so suspenseful and exciting. 
But since the bank robbers are broke and have their address I smell an interesting kidnapping in the twins close future. This is so suspenseful and exciting. 
Tie you up and have my way with you. 
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🖐🖐Why do I get the feeling that the boys are going to be kidnapped and held for ransom?
60Cancer wrote: 2 months ago Why do I get the feeling that the boys are going to be kidnapped and held for ransom?
I think so too… this ending leaves a door for a following story WIDE open
Poor boys. Where is this cabin?
I’d like to stay there for a while. Any burglars are free to stay with me
I’d like to stay there for a while. Any burglars are free to stay with me