Ryker was satisfied with those first few kicks that he made. He was glad that he made the right choice with the boots that he bought, solid rubber sole. But he knew that he needed to make a more deliberate sound, loud enough so that it could be heard more, it is a big complex. So he positioned himself a little bit better, far enough from the door to get a good leverage but not too far that it would take too much energy to kick.
BAM.........BAM..........BAM........he carefully spaced them apart, so that they would sound intentional like someone was trying to get some attention. Then he rested a little bit, kicking a door with your hands and feet tied up was taking a bit more energy than he expected.
After resting a few seconds, he positioned himself again ready for the next set of kicking. He didn't even try to scream through his gag knowing that nobody would have been able to hear him. He lifted his legs then ready to kick again until he heard the latch being undone. Then a second later, the door swung upon away from him. He was already mid motion of kicking, so instead he kicked the air.
The guys from before came back....and oh boy, they didn't look happy. One guy grabbed both of Ryker's legs, swung him around then dragged him back towards the back of the storage room.
"I FUCKING TOLD YOU TO NOT DO ANYTHING STUPID" he yelled angrily. "Kicking the door is that true definition of something stupid" He said again slapping Ryker on the face. Ryker was startled and scared, but still helpless.
The guys quickly flipped Ryker's tied up body, rolling him over so he's on his stomach. A piece of rope was produced and tied around his ankles, then they bent his legs at his knees.....
"You......little pest, leave us with no choice........but to hogtie you like a like hog you are." The guy said as he was securing Ryker's ankles to his tied up wrists, so tight that his fingers could touch his boots.
"Mpphhhhftttt......" Was all that Ryker could say as his body was made into a pretzel. It was so tight that he had to arch his back a bit to put some relief on his shoulders. But they guy decided that it wasn't quite tight enough, and cinched the ropes even more, making the hogtie even tighter.
Ryker couldn't believe it. This is the type of bondage he's been wanting to try with his girlfriend. No slack, extremely tight hogtie. There's no chance in hell he would be able to get out. He would have let his girlfriend do anything to him, if she had hogtied him like this. But not these guys....
"FUUUUCK" he thought as he was growing a bit hard again at his predicament. He literally couldn't do anything, as helpless as he could be.
"Now that will teach you buddy, NOT to do anything stooooo..pid" The guy said as they tapped him on the head, left the room, and latched the door shut again.
Ryker really started to feel the pressure, sweating at his predicament. He's not giving up yet, he wanted to try making some noise again. He struggled as much as he could against his hogtie, and moaned as loud as he could, but it was completely hopeless. He was totally fucked. No chance of getting out. But he was bound and determined, so although the guys dragged him away as much as possible from the door, he wanted to really get back to the door again. He started inchworming towards the door, as much as his hogtie would let him, every time he would only move 3-4 inches. Taking breaks in between, it took him almost half an hour to get close to the door. He was drenched in sweat.
As soon as he got close to the door, he started placing his back against the door, and kicked as much as he could, but the hogtie didn't leave him too much room for movement, he only got a light muffled thud. He tried a few more times, but he knew that it was pointless.
He then positioned himself facing the door and tried moving or banging, or whatever to make some noise, but he ended up looking like he was humping the door.
To be continued..........
Telemachus
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