It was a hot Saturday afternoon somwhere in the US. My wife
and I, we were spending some days in the house of Ginger, a business lady in
her sixties who we had got to know during a bank robbery together with her son
in law Ed. All four of us had been taken as hostages by the bank robbers and we
had spend some fearful and thrilling hours tightly bound and gagged at the
complete mercy of some very determinated criminals. At the end of our bondage
ordeal Ginger had offered us to stay some days in her house as the police had
asked us to stay a few days more for possible later inquires and we had to
complete some formalties to get new passports and credit cards as the bank
robbers had taken my wife’s purse with all our documents. Ginger and Ed had
been very kind and helpful to deal with all and they had told us that on the
day of the bank robbery they had just met for lunch to discuss some family
matters and then Ginger remembered that she had forgotten to do an urgent
banking transaction and so they had entered the bank just some moments before
the lunch break and we had become acquainted with each other under those really
special and thrilling circonstances.
Now Ginger was in her office and Ed, my wife and I we were
to join her there and to help her with her move as she was moving to a better
located place. As we were calling her on her mobile, Ginger had no idea of the
guy who was lurking behind her office door.
„Hi Ed, great that you will help me with the move, it’s just
a few items which I’ve to put into my car. Okay, I’ll let the door open, just
come upstairs. Greetings to Christina and George, see you“
As soon as Ginger had finished the call, the masked guy
approached her from behind the door. Ginger got stiffy scared as she remarked
the shadow behind her…
A few seconds later Ginger was grabbed by a strong arm and
hand gagged and then she felt the barrel of a gun in her back
„UMMMMPH. MMMMMH“
„Easy coozie, calm down,
don’t make any problems. You just shoud’nt work on Saturday, isn’t it.
Need you office for a little business. Lucky you that I went prepared and
brought enough rope to take care of you and your friends. What are you waiting
for, move!
„UMMMMPH. MMMMMPH!“
Still handgagged, Ginger was pushed into the next room. The
guy took off her skarf, knotted it in the middle and used it to gag her. Then
he tied her up with a piece of rope which was wounded several times around her
wrists, chest and belly….
„UMMMPH…MMMMMMMG
„Shut up, coo. Only hope your friends won’t make any
problems. Would be much better for them, hahaha“
A few minutes later Ed, my wife and me we arrived at
Ginger’s office. The door had been left open and when we came in, we heard a
desperate moaning from the next room:
„UMMMMMMPH. MMMMGG“
Before we could do anything we heard a sharp menacing voice behind our back:
„No move, no cry sissies. Hands up and keep calm. Got it?!
Completely taken by surprise, we did as we were told to do. Ed
and I, we were stiffy scared, trembling on our whole body. Only my wife dared
to speak to our captor:
„For heavens sake. Who are you? What is the meaning of this?
What have you done to our friend?“
„Shut up, coo! Just move and keep shut. Got it?“
We were brought to the next room were Ginger was struggling
bound and gagged on the floor:
„UMMMMPH. MMMMMMHG.
We were told to cross our wrists behind our buttocks and I
was the first to be tied up. A piece of rope was wounded several times around
my chest and belly and then my wrists were tightly knotted.
„Okay, sissy man, sit down next to your friend. Lucky you,
that you are such weaksisters. Make thing much easier. And you two, don’t dare to move and just wait
your turn. Would be much healthier for you, haha.
Ed and my wife stood still there, their hands crossed
behind. As our captor had put down his gun while tying me up, Ed briefly
thought to fight our captor off, but then he was just too scared and thought he
would’nt have the slightest chance against the tough and determinated guy…
A few moments later I was sitting next to Ginger, gagged
with my own scarf and tightly bound on wrists and ankles. Powerless I was
forced to see how the guy took off my wife’s scarf, knotted it in the middle
and stuffed it into her mouth, knotting it tightly behind her neck. Then she
was tied up with a piece of rope, too.
„That’s it, Coozie, come on and sit down next to your
friend. Just don’t understand why you have to come to the office on such a nice
Saturday and don*t let my do my business here. And you, weaksister, don’t dare to
move. Just stand still and wait your turn, hero!“
Soon my wife was sitting next to Ginger and me, joining us
in our most complete bondage ordeal. Ed was the last one to be gagged and tied
up. The guy took off Ed’s red tie,
knotted it in the middle,stuffed it into his mouth and knotted it tightly
behind his neck. Then several loops of rope were wounded around Ed’s chest,
belly and wrists
„There we go, Mr. Trembleman, lucky you that you behaved so
well, guess you’re even a bigger weaksister then the other fruit. Must say, you
two wimpsters and the two bossy coozies, it’s just the perfect match, hahaha.“
A few moments later all four were sitting tightly bound and
gagged on the floor wondering what this all was about. We just couldn’t believe
that only a few days after our thrilling bank robbery hostage ordeal all four
of us were once again in the most complete bondage distress. And we became even
more appalled as the guy left the room and then came back with a kind of
suitcase, opened it and picked out a rifle with a telescopic sight. Then he
went to the window next to us and apparently was waiting for his target. We
were actually at the complete mercy of a sniper and were going to be completely
powerless witnesses of a cold blooded murder. But, when you are completely
helpless, there is one thing you can do: pray!
And so my wife and I, as in other bondaged adventures, we
started to pray imploringly to the Lord to save the victim, to do something to
prevent the crime, we prayed the Chaplet of the Divine Mercy which is a very
strong prayer: „For the sake of His sorrowful Passion,
have mercy on us and on the whole world“
We prayed for about two hours or more, we had no idea
who might be the target, we only new that down over the road there was a hotel
which was used as congress center, too and some business buildings and a luxury
restaurant. So the victim might come out off one of these buildings. And thanks
God it seemed that our prayers were heard, as after some more time our captor got
impatient as the target did not appear and he started blasheming….
Then, after more or less one hour more, the sniper got
really angry. He came back from the windows and pointed his gun at us:
„Well folks, really eager to shot somebody today. No idea
why the fucking target hasn’t appeared. Costs me a lot of money. But can’t leave
witnesses, you understand. If you just weren’t such two horny coozies and such
two damned wimpy fruits. No grace to kill such chicken-hearted sissies. So I’ll
give you a chance. Give me just a reason to spare you and struggle for your
live. Give me a good show! Come on! Beg for your fucking lives!“
We were appalled beyond believe. And then we did as we were
told to do. For more then five long minutes we moanend and groaned and
whimpered desperately into our gags, begging imploringly for mercy…
After more or less five long minutes where we were
desperately struggling and begging for our lifes our captor finally lowered the
rifle…
„Well, well, good show, folks, really, would be no grace to
kill such wimpy scaredy-cats. You really love your fucking life, isn’t it. And
to be honest, you haven’t the slightest idea who has been the target, so
there’s nothing you could tell to the police.
So farewell, sissies, enjoy your damned fucking wimpy lifes,
hahaha.
A few moments later, our captor had put his rifle back into
the suitcase and left us behind, still tighly bound and gagged.
„Enjoy yourself, sissies, guess it will keep some time
before somebody will find you and believe me, I really know how to make knots, so I guess
you won’t be able to free yourselves.
Take care!“
The he had disappeared and we were incredibly relieved to be alive and
unharmed, even being still tightly bound and gagged.
After our captor had splitted we still waited some time
before we started struggling to get rid of our tight bonds. But our captor had
been right, he really knew how to make knots and we weren’t able to even loosen
a little bit our tight knotted bonds.
After some desperate hours of useless struggle my wife
finally got an idea to get at least rid of her gag. She got in an hog-tie
position so that Ed could reach her gag with his fingers. I tried to do the
same with Ginger.
After some time Ed actually managed to remove my wife’s gag
out off her mouth. My wife called desperately for help several times but as it
was late Saturday afternoon in an office building there was nobody who could
hear us. So we had to spend the whole weekend in tight bondage and we even didn't make no more efforts to remove the other gags as calling for help was completely
useless…
It was only on Monday morning when we heard some noise on
the floor. My wife called for help again and we were finally found by a
cleaning lady.
After having been freed from our bonds we went to the police
station to make our evidences. As our captor had told us, there was not much we were able to tell to the police, only that we had been bound and gagged by a
sniper who wanted to kill somebody out off Ginger’s office, but we hadn’t the
slightest idea who might have been the target.
But we were completely relieved that we had survived unharmed
an other thrilling bondage ordeal and we decided that we would have a festive
dinner one of the next evenigs before that my wife and I would continue our
round trip in the US…
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