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Josh Kidnapped again (MM/mm)
Josh Kidnapped again (MM/mm)
Hey guys, do you remember Josh from this story?
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Josh rubbed his eyes with his hands, exhausted from searching again for any photograph or video that the kidnappers had taken of him. The boy was not sure why he was doing it, maybe in search of a clue to find those guys or maybe because of the morbid curiosity of seeing himself bound and gagged wearing those nice elegant suits he liked so much. Josh didn't want to answer that question if anyone asked him. He looked away from his computer and looked at a photograph on the desk. The photograph had been taken a few months ago, during his vacation on a yacht with his dad. It had been two years since the kidnapping and Josh was now 15 years old. He had grown into quite a handsome young man, almost completely abandoning the boyish good looks of his pre-teen years. In the photograph Josh posed next to his father, wearing a blue Hawaiian shirt, beige cargo pants and sandals with socks. Josh looked at his face, which had elongated a bit, showing sharper, less boyish features. Josh liked his new look.
Suddenly the door opened and his father walked in.
"Are you still looking for those pictures?" he asked.
"Yes, Dad. I need to find out something about those guys. It's been two years and who knows how many kids like me have been kidnapped since then."
That statement caused some stirring in Josh. The prospect of more boys being kidnapped and used to be the bondage models for those men caused him a distant feeling of envy and jealousy that he was embarrassed to admit.
"Son, please forget about those men. Remember what they said, they are probably watching you and I don't want them to kidnap you again" said his father as he stroked his son's shiny brown hair.
"It's okay, dad, you're right. I'll stop looking for more trouble, I'll do it for you" Josh said and shut down his computer.
A couple of weeks later, Josh was adjusting his red tie in front of the mirror. The boy smirked at the sight of his lean, slim figure molded by a nice blue tailored suit. His black shoes dazzled and his white smile and glossy hair gave him the look of a teenage magazine model, which he already was. He and his father had been invited to the wedding of one of his friends. The event would also be attended by modeling insiders, photographers, makeup artists, fashion designers and, of course, models of all ages, including boys and girls Josh's age. The boy was excited by the fact that there would be a girl he had a crush on, whom he met at one of his modeling shoots. Josh also met a new friend, Simon, a rather mischievous and hyperactive 13-year-old boy. Simon's parents had become good friends with Josh's father.
As they arrived at the event everything was lavish and opulent, people in their fanciest and most expensive suits and dresses were wandering around. Josh noticed the girl he liked in the distance and waved to her. Behind him someone spoke to him, it was Simon. Josh turned around and looked at him, he was a black haired boy, slim and of average height. Simon was wearing khaki pants, a blue jacket and a black tie.
"Hey Josh, check this out" said Simon as he showed him the shiny black leather belt buckle of his belt, which featured the head of a horse.
"Cool, I love your cowboy style" Josh said and laughed.
Josh had told Simon that he had been kidnapped two years ago and had promised him to keep the secret. Despite what Josh had expected, Simon's reaction was very different, as the boy was interested and even willing to be kidnapped in some sort of kidnapping game, something that made Josh a little angry. Josh was still attracted to the games where he was bound and gagged, but he didn't dare ask his dad to play together, maybe because of the trauma or because he was afraid of his dad's reaction.
The party continued quite normally although Josh still hadn't had a chance to talk to the girl he liked. After so many hours of drinking soda and champagne, Josh had the urge to go to the bathroom. Simon also said he needed to empty his bladder, in his own words. Both boys headed for the men's restrooms, unaware that behind them were two mysterious men. After peeing both boys chatted happily while washing their hands. Suddenly through the mirror they saw the reflection of a tall, sparsely bearded man in a shiny black suit, holding a gun in his gloved hand.
Josh was just adjusting his shirt tails inside his pants when he saw the guy. Both boys turned around and the man smiled at them.
"Hello, Josh. Nice to see you again" the man whispered.
"I don't know who you are, what do you want?" said Josh, his voice was shaking and he feared for the life of Simon, who was standing paralyzed next to him.
"Did you forget about me that fast? I think we were pretty clear when we told you we'd be watching you. You should be careful what you say, especially if there are people around" the man said.
"I don't know what you're talking about, let us go."
"Sorry mate, I'm afraid you and your little friend aren't going anywhere without us." The man gestured with his head to his henchman, who was stationed by the bathroom door.
"Please don't hurt us," Josh said.
"We won't. Just walk in front of me without making a fuss. You know us, we're not killers but if extreme measures have to be taken, we will.â€
Both boys began to walk ahead of the man with the gun and behind the henchman, who was leading them around the back until they reached the parking lots. At that moment panic seized Simon and he began to scream, but Josh quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
"Easy, easy, easy, Simon. These men won't hurt us if we obey their orders. Remember what I told you, I was already kidnapped the first time and was back with my dad in no time, please relax. Think of this as one of those kidnapping games you wanted to play so badly."
Simon calmed down and Josh removed his hand from his mouth. Josh noticed a third man standing next to a silver pickup truck, the back doors were open. The boys were thrown into the van and the two men climbed in with them. The van started its engine and began to accelerate.
"All right, boys, this will be quick. I want your hands up front where I can see them" said one of the men and together with his partner took a roll of silver duct tape each and began to roll them over the boys' hands until they became silver duct tape fists. After that the boys' hands were placed behind their backs and they could only hear the clinking of metal handcuffs hooked around their wrists.
The kidnappers began to bind the boys' ankles, rolling duct tape over their pant legs.
"Hey, duct tape will damage the fabric of my pants!" protested Josh.
"Relax, kid, where we're going you'll have hundreds of suits like this."
The duct tape was wrapped in a tight wide band around both boys' ankles and then below their knees.
"Sorry to have to do this, but it's protocol" said the kidnapper as he stretched the duct tape in front of Josh while his partner did the same for Simon, wrapping the tape three times around the boys' mouths, smoothing it out with his fingers. The final touch for the captives was a black silk blindfold that was tied over each boy's eyes and knotted behind their heads.
Josh was afraid, not so much for himself, but for Simon, even though the boy seemed enthusiastic about the idea of being kidnapped, this was different and he didn't know how long they would be held captive for who knows where. Simon blindly approached Josh and reached for his hands, although their fists were taped, both boys showed support by clasping their taped hands together as the handcuffs that held their wrists jingled.
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Josh rubbed his eyes with his hands, exhausted from searching again for any photograph or video that the kidnappers had taken of him. The boy was not sure why he was doing it, maybe in search of a clue to find those guys or maybe because of the morbid curiosity of seeing himself bound and gagged wearing those nice elegant suits he liked so much. Josh didn't want to answer that question if anyone asked him. He looked away from his computer and looked at a photograph on the desk. The photograph had been taken a few months ago, during his vacation on a yacht with his dad. It had been two years since the kidnapping and Josh was now 15 years old. He had grown into quite a handsome young man, almost completely abandoning the boyish good looks of his pre-teen years. In the photograph Josh posed next to his father, wearing a blue Hawaiian shirt, beige cargo pants and sandals with socks. Josh looked at his face, which had elongated a bit, showing sharper, less boyish features. Josh liked his new look.
Suddenly the door opened and his father walked in.
"Are you still looking for those pictures?" he asked.
"Yes, Dad. I need to find out something about those guys. It's been two years and who knows how many kids like me have been kidnapped since then."
That statement caused some stirring in Josh. The prospect of more boys being kidnapped and used to be the bondage models for those men caused him a distant feeling of envy and jealousy that he was embarrassed to admit.
"Son, please forget about those men. Remember what they said, they are probably watching you and I don't want them to kidnap you again" said his father as he stroked his son's shiny brown hair.
"It's okay, dad, you're right. I'll stop looking for more trouble, I'll do it for you" Josh said and shut down his computer.
A couple of weeks later, Josh was adjusting his red tie in front of the mirror. The boy smirked at the sight of his lean, slim figure molded by a nice blue tailored suit. His black shoes dazzled and his white smile and glossy hair gave him the look of a teenage magazine model, which he already was. He and his father had been invited to the wedding of one of his friends. The event would also be attended by modeling insiders, photographers, makeup artists, fashion designers and, of course, models of all ages, including boys and girls Josh's age. The boy was excited by the fact that there would be a girl he had a crush on, whom he met at one of his modeling shoots. Josh also met a new friend, Simon, a rather mischievous and hyperactive 13-year-old boy. Simon's parents had become good friends with Josh's father.
As they arrived at the event everything was lavish and opulent, people in their fanciest and most expensive suits and dresses were wandering around. Josh noticed the girl he liked in the distance and waved to her. Behind him someone spoke to him, it was Simon. Josh turned around and looked at him, he was a black haired boy, slim and of average height. Simon was wearing khaki pants, a blue jacket and a black tie.
"Hey Josh, check this out" said Simon as he showed him the shiny black leather belt buckle of his belt, which featured the head of a horse.
"Cool, I love your cowboy style" Josh said and laughed.
Josh had told Simon that he had been kidnapped two years ago and had promised him to keep the secret. Despite what Josh had expected, Simon's reaction was very different, as the boy was interested and even willing to be kidnapped in some sort of kidnapping game, something that made Josh a little angry. Josh was still attracted to the games where he was bound and gagged, but he didn't dare ask his dad to play together, maybe because of the trauma or because he was afraid of his dad's reaction.
The party continued quite normally although Josh still hadn't had a chance to talk to the girl he liked. After so many hours of drinking soda and champagne, Josh had the urge to go to the bathroom. Simon also said he needed to empty his bladder, in his own words. Both boys headed for the men's restrooms, unaware that behind them were two mysterious men. After peeing both boys chatted happily while washing their hands. Suddenly through the mirror they saw the reflection of a tall, sparsely bearded man in a shiny black suit, holding a gun in his gloved hand.
Josh was just adjusting his shirt tails inside his pants when he saw the guy. Both boys turned around and the man smiled at them.
"Hello, Josh. Nice to see you again" the man whispered.
"I don't know who you are, what do you want?" said Josh, his voice was shaking and he feared for the life of Simon, who was standing paralyzed next to him.
"Did you forget about me that fast? I think we were pretty clear when we told you we'd be watching you. You should be careful what you say, especially if there are people around" the man said.
"I don't know what you're talking about, let us go."
"Sorry mate, I'm afraid you and your little friend aren't going anywhere without us." The man gestured with his head to his henchman, who was stationed by the bathroom door.
"Please don't hurt us," Josh said.
"We won't. Just walk in front of me without making a fuss. You know us, we're not killers but if extreme measures have to be taken, we will.â€
Both boys began to walk ahead of the man with the gun and behind the henchman, who was leading them around the back until they reached the parking lots. At that moment panic seized Simon and he began to scream, but Josh quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
"Easy, easy, easy, Simon. These men won't hurt us if we obey their orders. Remember what I told you, I was already kidnapped the first time and was back with my dad in no time, please relax. Think of this as one of those kidnapping games you wanted to play so badly."
Simon calmed down and Josh removed his hand from his mouth. Josh noticed a third man standing next to a silver pickup truck, the back doors were open. The boys were thrown into the van and the two men climbed in with them. The van started its engine and began to accelerate.
"All right, boys, this will be quick. I want your hands up front where I can see them" said one of the men and together with his partner took a roll of silver duct tape each and began to roll them over the boys' hands until they became silver duct tape fists. After that the boys' hands were placed behind their backs and they could only hear the clinking of metal handcuffs hooked around their wrists.
The kidnappers began to bind the boys' ankles, rolling duct tape over their pant legs.
"Hey, duct tape will damage the fabric of my pants!" protested Josh.
"Relax, kid, where we're going you'll have hundreds of suits like this."
The duct tape was wrapped in a tight wide band around both boys' ankles and then below their knees.
"Sorry to have to do this, but it's protocol" said the kidnapper as he stretched the duct tape in front of Josh while his partner did the same for Simon, wrapping the tape three times around the boys' mouths, smoothing it out with his fingers. The final touch for the captives was a black silk blindfold that was tied over each boy's eyes and knotted behind their heads.
Josh was afraid, not so much for himself, but for Simon, even though the boy seemed enthusiastic about the idea of being kidnapped, this was different and he didn't know how long they would be held captive for who knows where. Simon blindly approached Josh and reached for his hands, although their fists were taped, both boys showed support by clasping their taped hands together as the handcuffs that held their wrists jingled.
Another very promising adventure for Josh. This time he has a friend.
It's good to see you writing these characters again.
They all say boxer shorts are cool,
but little Speedos always rule.
but little Speedos always rule.
wow!!!!
i can imagine josh mind when he and his lil friend were ambushed at the bathroom, like the old dude meme saying it gonna happen again!!!!
the tape fists must be new for poor josh
i can imagine josh mind when he and his lil friend were ambushed at the bathroom, like the old dude meme saying it gonna happen again!!!!
the tape fists must be new for poor josh
Thank You, I missed Josh hahah
And yes, It happened againalkaid_ wrote: 4 months ago wow!!!!
i can imagine josh mind when he and his lil friend were ambushed at the bathroom, like the old dude meme saying it gonna happen again!!!!
the tape fists must be new for poor josh
It is SO AWESOME to see Josh getting kidnapped again.
And you even included my suggestions
Thank you so much for starting this. Love you man
And you even included my suggestions

Thank you so much for starting this. Love you man
It’s a great sequel!
And I notice the kidnappers said: “Did you forget me about me that fast?â€, it means, are the same kidnappers what caught Josh two years earlier?
It could be very bad luck for Josh.
And I notice the kidnappers said: “Did you forget me about me that fast?â€, it means, are the same kidnappers what caught Josh two years earlier?
It could be very bad luck for Josh.
Yes, they are the same kidnappersam_crak wrote: 4 months ago It’s a great sequel!
And I notice the kidnappers said: “Did you forget me about me that fast?â€, it means, are the same kidnappers what caught Josh two years earlier?
It could be very bad luck for Josh.
It make me ask what’s going to happen, because Josh know who are they, and know what is those kidnappers bussines.
But he’s in the same place again but now he’s not alone.
That was a great story. I'm glad you decided to continue with this character.
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Well done, @BoudBoy22. Nice start!
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Seeing as how you're a fan of suit-ties, I think this one will be right up your alley, my friend.
@FelixSH
Seeing as how you're a fan of suit-ties, I think this one will be right up your alley, my friend.
Thank you very much, my friend, you are always so timely. And thanks for recommending my storybondagefreak wrote: 4 months ago Well done, @BoudBoy22. Nice start!
@FelixSH
Seeing as how you're a fan of suit-ties, I think this one will be right up your alley, my friend.
Nice start. Yeah,I enjoy stories too, where guys are wearing suits and ties, while tied up.
Thanks for mentioning them, @bondagefreak .
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It seems that Josh and Simon will have to spend some time together... the only quesion is: will Simon enjoy being tied up as much as Josh? Can't wait to find out!
It seems that Josh and Simon will have to spend some time together... the only quesion is: will Simon enjoy being tied up as much as Josh? Can't wait to find out!
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Great to see another story of Josh and now with Simon in for the ride too.
I have high hopes for the new story.
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I hope this is continued. Josh must be a very, very bad little boy if he needs to be kidnapped again and taught more lessons. Simon must be becoming a little delinquent also if somebody sees that it is fitting that he needs to be kidnapped also.
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if being kidnapped one time. is bad luck, being caught twice and by the same kidnappers... how can be named????
Thanks again, AlkaidAlkaid90 wrote: 1 month ago if being kidnapped one time. is bad luck, being caught twice and by the same kidnappers... how can be named????
I almost forgot this story. I hope you will write the next chapter soon.
It was quite a bumpy ride for Josh and Simon. After a long stretch of road, the van seemed to enter some sort of uneven dirt road. Josh knew that because of the frequent jolts the car was making, so he deduced that the place they were being transported to was in the middle of nowhere. Both boys heard the van stop and the engine shut off. The doors opened and a wave of cold air whipped across the boys' faces. For Josh it was a relief, inside the van the temperature had risen so high that sweat stains had appeared in his armpits and on his neck. However, even then it didn't loosen the tight layers of duct tape covering his mouth and he guessed that Simon was experiencing the same thing.
"Okay, kids, it's time to walk," said one of the men.
Josh felt the tape holding his ankles and knees together being cut and peeled away. He stretched his legs a little but was immediately grabbed by the collar of his fancy suit and pulled to his feet. Along with Simon, they were both forced to walk blindly, guided by the kidnappers. Josh even heard a couple of muffled thumps followed by a grunt muffled by Simon's gag. The boy had probably bumped into a door several times, a situation that greatly amused the kidnappers.
Josh estimated that they had walked for at least five minutes until they were thrown into a cold room. Josh was unable to stand upright and fell face first to the floor, muttering some insults not very suitable for his age, luckily his mouth was sealed with duct tape. Without comment, the men released Josh and Simon from the metal cuffs that imprisoned their wrists and slowly the sticky layers of duct tape were removed from their fists. Finally the tight layers of duct tape sealing their mouths were also slowly peeled away, something Josh was silently grateful for, as the hair pulling the tape was doing was painful.
Josh closed and opened his hands, relieved to at least have them free, but he couldn't bring himself to remove the blindfold. He didn't have to wait long, the man removed the blindfold and the first thing he saw was Simon kneeling beside him, his disheveled and somewhat sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. Simon seemed calmer, but his look revealed fear. In front of them was a solid wooden door.
"Come on, hurry up we haven't got all night" said one of the kidnappers and started pushing the boys towards the door, which opened and showed a room with two bunks, arranged at opposite ends. Besides the bunk beds, another door further to the back (the bathroom) and a couple of small tables, the room appeared empty, except for two tenants who were already there. One of them occupied the bottom of one of the bunks, sitting in a fetal position with his back against the wall and his arms hanging over his knees. The boy had a bush of honey-blond hair. As soon as he knew Josh and Simon had arrived he looked up, revealing silver eyes, but with a menacing look.
Josh noticed that this boy was wearing a soccer uniform (white shorts and red t-shirt plus white socks that went down to his knees). He looked a little dirty and his face was a little flushed. He looked to be a boy of Simon's age, perhaps. The other boy was quietly reading a book on the top of his bunk. He was wearing blue pajama pants, a white shirt and red socks. He appeared to be a little older, had brown hair like Josh's, and was quite thin.
"Welcome Josh and Simon, boys," one of the men said. None of the boys paid any attention to him.
"This is Tobias and Henry" the man pointed first to the boy in the soccer uniform and then to the one reading the book. "Tobias is somewhat rebellious but you will learn to live with him, by hook or by crook."
"We'll be back in a little while, settle in," one of the men said and left the room along with the others.
"Josh, where are we, I want to go home" Simon muttered. His suit was showing a couple of wrinkles but he still looked sharp.
Both boys slowly approached towards their bunks. They were too shocked to remember the presence of the other two boys. Josh didn't answer right away, but after a couple of seconds of silence he spoke up and told Simon that everything was fine. Josh reminded him that he had already been kidnapped by the same guys two years ago and that if they obeyed all the kidnappers' orders nothing bad would happen to them. Simon sat down next to Josh and rested his head on the older boy's shoulder, perfume still lingering on his suit, shiny and with a couple of wrinkles. Josh loosened his tie and sighed. Suddenly the boy reading approached them.
"Hi, my name is Henry. Tobias is my brother" he said and smiled before sitting down next to Josh and Simon.
"I'm Josh and this is my friend Simon" Josh said "How long have you guys been here?".
"Probably two weeks. I heard they were letting us go soon. That's good, Tobias is upset with me. He says it's my fault we got kidnapped. Actually it was both of our fault, we gave too much information to a guy we met in a video game" said Henry.
"Well, that's bad. These guys watch you first and then they get you. Two years ago I was here for the first time. Remember, if you and your brother are released, never tell anyone about this place or about the kidnappers, or they can come back for you. That happened to me," Josh said.
The conversation was interrupted when the door opened abruptly. In walked the three men in ski masks, dragging two wooden chairs with no arms, a tripod and a video camera.
"You, back to your place and you two, come here, time for the video warning" said one of the men. They placed the chairs next to each other and the tripod in front with the camera ready to film. Josh and Simon were roughly grabbed and forced to sit down. Their arms were dragged behind their backs and their wrists bound with several times of duct tape, their mouths sealed with two strips of tape and their ankles tied to the chair legs. Finally a black blindfold over their eyes. That was very rushed, but Josh knew it was only for the video. The camera started rolling.
"Your boys are with us. Don't call the police. Mr. Josh's father, you already know us and how we work. Not a word to anyone about this. You will be able to communicate with your kids every day and we will release them when we have finished getting as much benefit as possible from their bondage sessions. You must stay tuned, we will call you soon."
The blindfold over Josh's eyes fell over his neck and he stared at the camera and then at the kidnapper.
"Say hello to your parents, boys," said the kidnapper, tousling Josh's hair.
"Mmmfgfnn!!!" Simon grunted, perhaps to get more attention.
After the video recording the boys were untied and the men left the room. There was no dinner or bondage before bed, or so Josh thought.
The next day Josh woke up on the bottom of the bunk. As he awoke he felt a pressure on his arms and when he tried to move he noticed that they were tied behind his back and his forearms pinned to his torso with more rope tight around his shoulders and chest. He tried to yawn but something stopped him, something hugging his entire lower face from under his nose to his chin, something soft and sticky that sealed his lips effectively. It was a wide piece of white Microfoam tape. Josh was face down and as he settled in he realized that his ankles were also bound. With curious fingers he felt the smooth surface of the cotton rope forming a tight, narrow band over his wrists, preventing him from being able to pull them apart. Josh also noticed that he was no longer wearing his smart, shiny suit, but light blue pajamas with white stripes and white socks. He wondered how the kidnappers had done all that without him waking up. He cast a glance at the other bunk and noticed that the boy in the soccer uniform was also tied up like him, but still dozing.
The door opened and in came the men with black bags.
"All right, boys, go to the showers. You'll go two at a time because I need you to make it quick. There's a shoot and a photo shoot" the man said and tossed two black bags towards Josh and Simon's bunk and the other two to the bunk bed of the two brothers. The other men took it upon themselves to untie the boys. Josh watched as the ropes dug into the blue satin pajamas Simon was wearing. When they were untied they were sent to the bathroom. As they made their way to the bathroom, Josh noticed one of the men arguing with Tobias.
"Do you need us to use the teaser on you, kid? Then obey!!!" The man shouted.
Josh had never showered with anyone before and felt embarrassed to do so along with Simon, but the orders were clear.
As they walked out with towels wrapped around their waists, Josh noticed that in one of the black bags was a piece of silver duct tape taped with his name written on it in black marker. Opening it he found black boxer-type briefs (kind of small, Josh thought) a full soccer uniform, like the one Tobias wore, and a pair of neon green sneakers. Josh had never played soccer or any other sport, although he had modeled sportswear, this was different and he was very curious. On the other hand, he watched as Simon opened his garment bag and pulled out what appeared to be a school uniform, gray pants, white long sleeve shirt, red tie, and shiny black shoes.
Josh quickly changed clothes just as the door opened and the men entered. The boy barely combed his hair with his hands as he was escorted along with Simon, Henry and Tobias out of the room. Josh noticed that Tobias was wearing the same soccer uniform, he was now clean. Henry was wearing the same school uniform as Simon. Josh suspected what the kidnappers were up to.
Halfway across the room the boys split up. Josh and Tobias were sent down a long hallway that ended at an exit with two doors. On their way out they came upon a soccer field with synthetic green turf. There were bleachers all around, as if they were about to play an important game. Josh noticed that there were several men in ski masks, some of them holding large cameras, like the ones Josh had seen in the behind-the-scenes of Hollywood movies. Soon one of them approached the boys. Tobias folded his arms and looked at the ground.
"Okay, guys. You're going to shoot a video about two kidnapped boys at a soccer practice. I need you to pretend to play with this soccer ball until I give you the signal. When that happens you'll run, but not too fast, and when they catch you, well, the rest is history. Are my instructions clear?"
Josh nodded. Tobias still didn't look up. Josh noticed how well that soccer uniform fit him, with his shorts slightly above his knees and the socks also above his knees, almost meeting his shorts.
"Listen, Tobias, we have received complaints from you. Don't force us to use other methods to make you obey. Listen, I don't like to do this, I have a son, he's just a baby but..."
"So, how would you like it if in the future these guys kidnapped your son?" Tobias shouted. His face was flushed and he had a couple of freckles on his nose and cheeks.
One of the kidnappers approached menacingly with a teaser sparking. The video director stopped him. Tobias calmed down and began shooting the video. For quite a while Josh and Tobias maneuvered with the soccer ball, even though Josh had never played soccer before. After receiving the signal Josh saw two of the kidnappers running towards them, tall and muscular, dressed in black, with balaclavas, military boots and shiny leather gloves. Josh broke into a run and Tobias went after him. A couple of seconds later both boys were knocked down by the muscular men and subdued under their heavy bodies. Josh could barely move his thin body under that mass of muscle and out of the corner of his eye he watched as Tobias struggled and gasped under the body of his kidnapper who at that moment was placing his hands behind his back as the cameras recorded every second and every angle. Josh felt his own wrists being held by a rope that was being wound tighter and tighter until it ended in neat and effective knots. The kidnapper pulled away from Josh's body and straddled the synthetic turf as he bound Josh's ankles and knees. The boy's legs were bent and the bindings ended in a tight hogtied hogtied.
The final part was a red, shiny ball gag that was wedged between Josh's lips and the straps buckled behind his neck, squeezing his cheeks. Josh saw Tobias getting the same treatment, but with a blue ball gag that, while effective, seemed to be custom made for Tobias' mouth. The kidnappers hoisted both boys onto their shoulders and carried them into another brightly lit, white room where a photo session began.
In another part of the building, Simon found his mouth sealed with several wraps of silver duct tape. The kidnappers had stuffed one of his socks into his mouth as a stuffing, something that was uncomfortable at first but which he grew accustomed to as the minutes passed. Simon was tightly strapped to a wooden chair, with his arms bound with duct tape to the chair's armrests, and his legs tied to the chair's legs. The kidnapper had even added several wraps of tape around the boy's lap to keep him firmly tied to the chair. The room simulated a classroom, with a green chalkboard, several chairs and a desk. From the ceiling, hanging from a beam was Henry, with a leather blindfold over his eyes and a large red ball gag, quite large actually, which held his mouth open and a trickle of saliva trickled out of one corner of his mouth. His body was trapped under a web of intersecting ropes that bound his entire body. The kidnappers called it "shibari" and apparently Henry was already accustomed to this type of bondage, since he barely flinched and only remained still while swaying from one side to the other. It reminded Simon of the piñatas at parties. On the blackboard was the word "Punishment". There was a man sitting behind the desk, he looked to be no older than 30. He wore the typical clothes of a school teacher, a beige jacket over a light blue shirt and black tie, khaki pants and glasses. The man had a wide piece of silver duct tape over his mouth and had his hands cuffed in front of him. On his gag was written the word "Silence" and he finished off the message by placing a finger over his sealed mouth.
Simon was extremely confused by this scenario, which was constantly being recorded by two cameras.
"Okay, kids, it's time to walk," said one of the men.
Josh felt the tape holding his ankles and knees together being cut and peeled away. He stretched his legs a little but was immediately grabbed by the collar of his fancy suit and pulled to his feet. Along with Simon, they were both forced to walk blindly, guided by the kidnappers. Josh even heard a couple of muffled thumps followed by a grunt muffled by Simon's gag. The boy had probably bumped into a door several times, a situation that greatly amused the kidnappers.
Josh estimated that they had walked for at least five minutes until they were thrown into a cold room. Josh was unable to stand upright and fell face first to the floor, muttering some insults not very suitable for his age, luckily his mouth was sealed with duct tape. Without comment, the men released Josh and Simon from the metal cuffs that imprisoned their wrists and slowly the sticky layers of duct tape were removed from their fists. Finally the tight layers of duct tape sealing their mouths were also slowly peeled away, something Josh was silently grateful for, as the hair pulling the tape was doing was painful.
Josh closed and opened his hands, relieved to at least have them free, but he couldn't bring himself to remove the blindfold. He didn't have to wait long, the man removed the blindfold and the first thing he saw was Simon kneeling beside him, his disheveled and somewhat sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. Simon seemed calmer, but his look revealed fear. In front of them was a solid wooden door.
"Come on, hurry up we haven't got all night" said one of the kidnappers and started pushing the boys towards the door, which opened and showed a room with two bunks, arranged at opposite ends. Besides the bunk beds, another door further to the back (the bathroom) and a couple of small tables, the room appeared empty, except for two tenants who were already there. One of them occupied the bottom of one of the bunks, sitting in a fetal position with his back against the wall and his arms hanging over his knees. The boy had a bush of honey-blond hair. As soon as he knew Josh and Simon had arrived he looked up, revealing silver eyes, but with a menacing look.
Josh noticed that this boy was wearing a soccer uniform (white shorts and red t-shirt plus white socks that went down to his knees). He looked a little dirty and his face was a little flushed. He looked to be a boy of Simon's age, perhaps. The other boy was quietly reading a book on the top of his bunk. He was wearing blue pajama pants, a white shirt and red socks. He appeared to be a little older, had brown hair like Josh's, and was quite thin.
"Welcome Josh and Simon, boys," one of the men said. None of the boys paid any attention to him.
"This is Tobias and Henry" the man pointed first to the boy in the soccer uniform and then to the one reading the book. "Tobias is somewhat rebellious but you will learn to live with him, by hook or by crook."
"We'll be back in a little while, settle in," one of the men said and left the room along with the others.
"Josh, where are we, I want to go home" Simon muttered. His suit was showing a couple of wrinkles but he still looked sharp.
Both boys slowly approached towards their bunks. They were too shocked to remember the presence of the other two boys. Josh didn't answer right away, but after a couple of seconds of silence he spoke up and told Simon that everything was fine. Josh reminded him that he had already been kidnapped by the same guys two years ago and that if they obeyed all the kidnappers' orders nothing bad would happen to them. Simon sat down next to Josh and rested his head on the older boy's shoulder, perfume still lingering on his suit, shiny and with a couple of wrinkles. Josh loosened his tie and sighed. Suddenly the boy reading approached them.
"Hi, my name is Henry. Tobias is my brother" he said and smiled before sitting down next to Josh and Simon.
"I'm Josh and this is my friend Simon" Josh said "How long have you guys been here?".
"Probably two weeks. I heard they were letting us go soon. That's good, Tobias is upset with me. He says it's my fault we got kidnapped. Actually it was both of our fault, we gave too much information to a guy we met in a video game" said Henry.
"Well, that's bad. These guys watch you first and then they get you. Two years ago I was here for the first time. Remember, if you and your brother are released, never tell anyone about this place or about the kidnappers, or they can come back for you. That happened to me," Josh said.
The conversation was interrupted when the door opened abruptly. In walked the three men in ski masks, dragging two wooden chairs with no arms, a tripod and a video camera.
"You, back to your place and you two, come here, time for the video warning" said one of the men. They placed the chairs next to each other and the tripod in front with the camera ready to film. Josh and Simon were roughly grabbed and forced to sit down. Their arms were dragged behind their backs and their wrists bound with several times of duct tape, their mouths sealed with two strips of tape and their ankles tied to the chair legs. Finally a black blindfold over their eyes. That was very rushed, but Josh knew it was only for the video. The camera started rolling.
"Your boys are with us. Don't call the police. Mr. Josh's father, you already know us and how we work. Not a word to anyone about this. You will be able to communicate with your kids every day and we will release them when we have finished getting as much benefit as possible from their bondage sessions. You must stay tuned, we will call you soon."
The blindfold over Josh's eyes fell over his neck and he stared at the camera and then at the kidnapper.
"Say hello to your parents, boys," said the kidnapper, tousling Josh's hair.
"Mmmfgfnn!!!" Simon grunted, perhaps to get more attention.
After the video recording the boys were untied and the men left the room. There was no dinner or bondage before bed, or so Josh thought.
The next day Josh woke up on the bottom of the bunk. As he awoke he felt a pressure on his arms and when he tried to move he noticed that they were tied behind his back and his forearms pinned to his torso with more rope tight around his shoulders and chest. He tried to yawn but something stopped him, something hugging his entire lower face from under his nose to his chin, something soft and sticky that sealed his lips effectively. It was a wide piece of white Microfoam tape. Josh was face down and as he settled in he realized that his ankles were also bound. With curious fingers he felt the smooth surface of the cotton rope forming a tight, narrow band over his wrists, preventing him from being able to pull them apart. Josh also noticed that he was no longer wearing his smart, shiny suit, but light blue pajamas with white stripes and white socks. He wondered how the kidnappers had done all that without him waking up. He cast a glance at the other bunk and noticed that the boy in the soccer uniform was also tied up like him, but still dozing.
The door opened and in came the men with black bags.
"All right, boys, go to the showers. You'll go two at a time because I need you to make it quick. There's a shoot and a photo shoot" the man said and tossed two black bags towards Josh and Simon's bunk and the other two to the bunk bed of the two brothers. The other men took it upon themselves to untie the boys. Josh watched as the ropes dug into the blue satin pajamas Simon was wearing. When they were untied they were sent to the bathroom. As they made their way to the bathroom, Josh noticed one of the men arguing with Tobias.
"Do you need us to use the teaser on you, kid? Then obey!!!" The man shouted.
Josh had never showered with anyone before and felt embarrassed to do so along with Simon, but the orders were clear.
As they walked out with towels wrapped around their waists, Josh noticed that in one of the black bags was a piece of silver duct tape taped with his name written on it in black marker. Opening it he found black boxer-type briefs (kind of small, Josh thought) a full soccer uniform, like the one Tobias wore, and a pair of neon green sneakers. Josh had never played soccer or any other sport, although he had modeled sportswear, this was different and he was very curious. On the other hand, he watched as Simon opened his garment bag and pulled out what appeared to be a school uniform, gray pants, white long sleeve shirt, red tie, and shiny black shoes.
Josh quickly changed clothes just as the door opened and the men entered. The boy barely combed his hair with his hands as he was escorted along with Simon, Henry and Tobias out of the room. Josh noticed that Tobias was wearing the same soccer uniform, he was now clean. Henry was wearing the same school uniform as Simon. Josh suspected what the kidnappers were up to.
Halfway across the room the boys split up. Josh and Tobias were sent down a long hallway that ended at an exit with two doors. On their way out they came upon a soccer field with synthetic green turf. There were bleachers all around, as if they were about to play an important game. Josh noticed that there were several men in ski masks, some of them holding large cameras, like the ones Josh had seen in the behind-the-scenes of Hollywood movies. Soon one of them approached the boys. Tobias folded his arms and looked at the ground.
"Okay, guys. You're going to shoot a video about two kidnapped boys at a soccer practice. I need you to pretend to play with this soccer ball until I give you the signal. When that happens you'll run, but not too fast, and when they catch you, well, the rest is history. Are my instructions clear?"
Josh nodded. Tobias still didn't look up. Josh noticed how well that soccer uniform fit him, with his shorts slightly above his knees and the socks also above his knees, almost meeting his shorts.
"Listen, Tobias, we have received complaints from you. Don't force us to use other methods to make you obey. Listen, I don't like to do this, I have a son, he's just a baby but..."
"So, how would you like it if in the future these guys kidnapped your son?" Tobias shouted. His face was flushed and he had a couple of freckles on his nose and cheeks.
One of the kidnappers approached menacingly with a teaser sparking. The video director stopped him. Tobias calmed down and began shooting the video. For quite a while Josh and Tobias maneuvered with the soccer ball, even though Josh had never played soccer before. After receiving the signal Josh saw two of the kidnappers running towards them, tall and muscular, dressed in black, with balaclavas, military boots and shiny leather gloves. Josh broke into a run and Tobias went after him. A couple of seconds later both boys were knocked down by the muscular men and subdued under their heavy bodies. Josh could barely move his thin body under that mass of muscle and out of the corner of his eye he watched as Tobias struggled and gasped under the body of his kidnapper who at that moment was placing his hands behind his back as the cameras recorded every second and every angle. Josh felt his own wrists being held by a rope that was being wound tighter and tighter until it ended in neat and effective knots. The kidnapper pulled away from Josh's body and straddled the synthetic turf as he bound Josh's ankles and knees. The boy's legs were bent and the bindings ended in a tight hogtied hogtied.
The final part was a red, shiny ball gag that was wedged between Josh's lips and the straps buckled behind his neck, squeezing his cheeks. Josh saw Tobias getting the same treatment, but with a blue ball gag that, while effective, seemed to be custom made for Tobias' mouth. The kidnappers hoisted both boys onto their shoulders and carried them into another brightly lit, white room where a photo session began.
In another part of the building, Simon found his mouth sealed with several wraps of silver duct tape. The kidnappers had stuffed one of his socks into his mouth as a stuffing, something that was uncomfortable at first but which he grew accustomed to as the minutes passed. Simon was tightly strapped to a wooden chair, with his arms bound with duct tape to the chair's armrests, and his legs tied to the chair's legs. The kidnapper had even added several wraps of tape around the boy's lap to keep him firmly tied to the chair. The room simulated a classroom, with a green chalkboard, several chairs and a desk. From the ceiling, hanging from a beam was Henry, with a leather blindfold over his eyes and a large red ball gag, quite large actually, which held his mouth open and a trickle of saliva trickled out of one corner of his mouth. His body was trapped under a web of intersecting ropes that bound his entire body. The kidnappers called it "shibari" and apparently Henry was already accustomed to this type of bondage, since he barely flinched and only remained still while swaying from one side to the other. It reminded Simon of the piñatas at parties. On the blackboard was the word "Punishment". There was a man sitting behind the desk, he looked to be no older than 30. He wore the typical clothes of a school teacher, a beige jacket over a light blue shirt and black tie, khaki pants and glasses. The man had a wide piece of silver duct tape over his mouth and had his hands cuffed in front of him. On his gag was written the word "Silence" and he finished off the message by placing a finger over his sealed mouth.
Simon was extremely confused by this scenario, which was constantly being recorded by two cameras.
Josh was so lucky getting to play soccer, fake kidnapping, hogtied and ball gagged, a great way to spend a couple of days. Poor Simon and Henry had to attend school and detention at that, with Henry just hanging around and floating.
Great story, please continue we must know why Henry is just hanging around in detention?
Great story, please continue we must know why Henry is just hanging around in detention?
To tie you up is human, to tie you up and tickle you is divine. ME 

nice chapter...
a big suprise for josh... being kidnapped again, by the same dudes and now with a hostage partners...
it seem the kidnappers change something in his way to work because the 2 lil bros were held for a lil longer...
lets see how this gonna run
a big suprise for josh... being kidnapped again, by the same dudes and now with a hostage partners...
it seem the kidnappers change something in his way to work because the 2 lil bros were held for a lil longer...
lets see how this gonna run