Goth Boy And The Burglars (MM/m) Part 2 Added!

[gothindistress]

PART 2

I go a whole long car ride bound and gagged and blindfolded with duct tape in the back of the kidnapper van. I’m scared, struggling, and screaming and crying the whole time but I can’t get free. Sometimes one of the kidnappers slaps my butt. All I can do is whimper and try to scoot away but I can’t even see where they are. I have no idea how long it takes but eventually I hear a garage door open and the van goes inside and stops and the garage door closes and they get out of the van.

“Alright kid, welcome to your new home!” Victor laughs, dragging me out with him.

“Mmmph!” I cry. My socks land on the floor of the garage and I try to scoot and slide myself away but I just stumble over and almost fall but Victor’s holding onto me.

“Haha, nice try. You’re not getting away from us that easy.” Victor says and grabs me and throws me onto his shoulder again.

“Get him inside. I’ll set up the cameras for his ransom video!” Bruce says.

You can’t tell cuz of the tape wrapped over my eyes but my eyes go really wide with fear and I shake my head. “Mmmh!! Nmmm!!” I’m scared because I doubt my parents will ever pay a ransom for me, so I have no idea what’s gonna happen to me.

I get thrown onto a bed and Victor sits next to me and starts unwrapping the tape around my eyes. It’s caught in my hair which is kinda long for a boy but not like super long, but it really really stings when he tugs it out and he’s not trying to be gentle about it and just tugs it out, making me scream loud. “Mmmmph!!!”

“Oh shut up kid!” He laughs, slapping my face. Then the last of the tape comes off my eyes. I’m in a dark room with concrete walls and not much lights. The bed looks dirty. There are shelfs full of ropes and gags and stuff that I’ve seen in videos I’m not supposed to watch. I curl up and whimper in fear, looking up at the big scary kidnapper.

“Lmmt mm gmm! Pllmmms!” I whine, trying to scoot myself away from him but he just laughs and pets my hair.

“You look so cute all bound and gagged like this.” He says creepily. “But we can get you even cuter I think.” He grabs the end of the tape gag and starts pulling and unwrapping the layers, which just tugs on my hair more. “If you scream when I take this off, you’re gonna regret it, got it?” I nod, but I’m lying. I’m gonna scream as soon as I can!

Finally he pulls off the last layer and it peels off my lips and frees my mouth. I push the rag stuffed in my mouth with my tongue, trying to get it out. He pulls it a bit and it finally comes out and I immediately start screaming. “HEEEEEELP!!!” He slaps me in the face and handgags me. “Mmmph!”

“Ohh you feisty little brat. I told you you’d regret it. Now I’m gonna get the biggest ballgag we’ve got for that lying little mouth!” He lets go for a bit while he reaches for the shelf.

“Let me go you sick bastards!” I scream. “You’re not gonna get away with this!” But then I see the huge ballgag he’s bringing toward me which looks bigger than my fist. I stop acting angry and bratty and just start to beg instead. “Oh god, n-no, please! Please don’t gag me with that! It’s too big! Please don’t! I-I promise I’ll be quiet! I swear!”

He laughs and grabs my chin. “Sorry kid but you already proved your a dirty little liar, so we’re gonna have to make extra sure you’re gagged nice and tight!” He forces my jaw open wide even though I’m trying to keep it closed and pushes the ballgag between my teeth. It’s huuuuuge and hurts like crazy. He straps it so tight it squeezes my cheek and then he buckles it and even puts a lock on it. “Maybe I’ll get rid of the key so you can stay gagged forever, huh?”

“Nnhhmm!!” I beg, shaking my head, which makes drool splatter all over.

He flips me onto my tummy and grabs some scissors and cuts through the tape around my wrists and peels it off. I still can’t really move my arms though cuz they’re still taped down to my torso which lets him grab my hands and tie some silky red rope around them instead of the tape.

“This’ll be much prettier.” He says as he ties the rope tight after looping it around a bunch of time and then circling it through the middle to cinch it tight. “This red rope looks so nice against those gothy black clothes of yours.” He laughs petting my hair. I try to wriggle and squirm to keep him from tying me but it doesn’t work. He goes bit by bit, cutting one part of the tape but not the rest so I can’t get away while he replaces it with rope. First he untapes my arms to my torso and ties my elbows together like they were taped in the same way as my wrists. Then he cuts the tape around my ankles and reties that with rope, then does the same under my knees and over my thighs just under my butt and even ties rope around my feet. Then he ties a lot of rope around my torso and shoulders like a harness, then pulls my legs up toward my back and ties a short rope between my ankles and the harness so I’m fully hogtied. It pulls my chest off the mattress cuz it’s pulling so hard, and if I try to lean forward it pulls my knees off the ground, so I’m just rocking back and forth on my waist.

“There, now you’re really not going anywhere!” He laughs, slapping my butt through my shorts.

“Mmmphh! Plhhmmss!!” I squeak, shaking my head and begging him to let me go. The ropes are super tight and pinching my skin even through my clothes but I can’t get loose even a little.

“You have fun squirming around a bit. I’ll be right back with the filming equipment! Your mommy and daddy are gonna wanna see how cute and helpless you look!” He laughs and ruffles my hair and leaves me in the room.

I try really really hard to get free when he leaves. I tug myself back and forth, trying to kick my legs to get the hogtie rope loose but it doesn’t budge and just yanks my body back with it. I wriggle side to side, twisting and squirming, shuffling my legs against the ropes, but it just makes it hurt more and more. I moan and groan through the big thick gag, drooling uncontrollably. I’m blushing so hard I bet you can’t even see my freckles. I really don’t want to cry but I can’t help it, and all my tears get all mixed up with my drool. Worst of it is that all the struggling, rocking back and forth, rubbing on the mattress… gives me a sort of dirty feeling that I almost kind of like! But I’m way too scared to enjoy it.

Then at last the doors open again and Bruce and Victor come back inside, carrying a bunch of camera stuff. They set it up in front of me and Bruce starts recording while Victor sits beside me running his hands all over my body.

“Hey mommy and daddy.” He says creepily. “You might already noticed that you had some visitors to your house and we took a lot of your stuff, including this little cutie!” He yanks my hair back forcing me to look at the camera.

“Mmmph!” I squeak in pain. I look at the camera and beg, praying my mom and dad see it and want to save me. “Mmm! Dmmd! Pllmms! Hllmmmp!”

“Aw, poor thing, begging for help.” Victor chuckles. “Well we’ll be keeping all of your stuff now, but if you want to get little Timothy here back, we’re gonna need $5,000 from you. If not, we’d be more than happy to hang onto him! He’ll be in veeeery good hands!” His big hands squeeze my butt as he says that.

“Mmmph!” I whimper, shutting my eyes tight.

“You’ve got till the end of the week to pay, or else Timothy becomes our little toy forever, and you’ll never see him again!”

The video stops. Now it’s just me and my kidnappers who climb onto the bed with me and start touching me all over.

“There we go, kid!” Bruce chuckles. “Now we just gotta wait. But between you and us, I don’t think mommy and daddy are gonna be too happy to pay that much, which means you’d better get cozy in those ropes!” He laughs and slaps my butt, making me cry.

“Pllhmms! Lmmt mm gmm!” I beg. The kidnappers just laugh at me.

“Aw, sweetie, we put all this work into tying you up and taking you away! It’d be a waste to let you go when you look so pretty all hogtied and helpless!” Victor teases, pinching my cheek, which is already being squeezed super tight by the gag straps.

Then he laughs quietly. “You know, Timothy here was very naughty when I switched out his gag. He promised he’d be quiet but he screamed anyway. It’s a good thing this room is soundproof so it won’t matter anyways. That gag is just an added bonus! But you still disobeyed, so I think you’ll need to be punished!”

Bruce chuckles. “That’s a good idea. Maybe you need to get some spankings, huh kiddo?”

My eyes go wide and I shake my head. “Nmmm! Pllmmms nmmm!!” I hate getting spanked. My dad spanks me all the time and it’s even worse if it’s scary kidnappers.

Victor gets up and starts the camera again while Bruce drags me onto his lap and unties the hogtie rope so my legs can fall straight but they’re still tied up. I’m bent over his knee and my toes still don’t even touch the ground. He rubs his hand on my butt. “Let’s see, how many spankings do you think he deserves?”

“Disobeying, lying, making noise… He’s a very bratty little boy. Let’s do fifty to make sure he learns his lesson!” Victor says.

“Fmffty?!” I scream. Even my dad or brother doesn’t spank me that much in a row.

Bruce chuckles. “Alright then, fifty it is! Ready, kiddo?”

“Nmmmm!!! Nmmmhmmm!!!” I scream, shaking my head but he doesn’t listen.

SPANK!

“MMMMPHH!!”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Bad boy! Bad boy!” Bruce says as he keeps spanking me.

“MMM-HMMMPH!”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“STMMMMMP!!!”

“There’s no stopping, boy.” He says, spanking even harder, over and over.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“MMMNNNGHH!!” I scream. My shorts are super thin and short so they don’t do anything to make it hurt less.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Halfway done, baby. You gonna be a good boy now?”

“MMM-HMM!” I nod desperately. I’m probably lying again. I still want to escape. But I just need him to stop!

“I don’t believe you! You still gotta be spanked more!” He laughs and keeps going.

“MMMH!!”

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Ten more! Let’s count. Ten…” SPANK! “Nine…” SPANK! “Eight…” SPANK! “Seven…” SPANK! “Six…” SPANK! “Five…” SPANK! “Four…” SPANK! “Three…” SPANK! “Two…” SPANK!

Suddenly he stops for a second. “Oh no! He says dramatically, obviously faking it. “I lost count. Guess I gotta start all over again!”

“NMMMM!!!” I beg, but he doesn’t care, and the spanking starts all over, all the way back from one to fifty.

“Aaaaand…” SPANK! “Fifty! And I guess since we got so close on the first fifty, that’s ninety nine, so we might as well…” SPANK! “There! One hundred!”

By now I’m too tired and in pain. I can’t struggle. I’m just sobbing and crying, my whole butt super bright red.

“You learn your lesson now, boy?” He asks, grabbing my hair.

“Mmmhmm! Ymms! Ymms srrm!” I nod.

“Good boy.” He pets my butt and squeezes, acting like he’s being nice but it still stings super bad. He tosses me back on the bed and ties the hogtie again and gets up. “Now you can just stay here and think about how to be a good little hostage from now on. Understand?”

I nod. “Ymms srrm.” I whimper.

He pets my head and chuckles and he and Victor leave me in the dark, helpless, bruised, crying, and kidnapped.

[WhereAmI]

Great story, please keep up the great writing. Your stories are so much fun to read even tho you're writing them while tied up by kidnappers. 🖋

If Timthy's parents dont pay I'll pay the five thousand, butt I want a bill of sale and Timthy has to be in good condition so no more spankings or other punishments you big meanies. . You can keep him tied up butt not extremely tight, just tight enough so he cant get away.

[TuggyBoundMale]

This was… unexpected, but wow

This is some great stuff, seriously

[Alkaid90]

wow!!!

its an amazing continue... im wonder what gonna happen next