Hotel Captive

Adam hated travelling, but as part of his job, he had to do some hotel hopping around the country. He had to do training from one base to another, for the new equipment that were being installed at bases around the country.

One day he was finally done for the back to back training for the week, he just wanted to go back to his hotel, relax, take his boots off for a bit, before he had to pack and jump on a plane to go to his new assignment.  All the way to his hotel he was thinking about what airport food he's going to eat that night, didn't think much of anything else, other than just wanted to lie down on his bed for a few minutes.

He unlocked and opened his room door, and he noticed that all his lights were on and the TV was blaring. He didn't think twice about it, must have been the housekeeping he thought. He started walking towards the bedroom, when he noticed some moving shadows. He became quickly alerted and tense ready to fight. But it was just a little too late. A gun was pushed against the back of his head. Someone must have been hiding inside the bathroom too. Then the source of the shadow in his bedroom appeared. All clad in black and wearing a mask.

"Don't make it hard for us, and we won't hurt you" The guy said.

Adam was scared, but he tried his best not to show it. "Who are you?" He asked.

"Shut the fuck up! Drop your bag, and take off your jacket" The guy holding the gun behind him ordered.

His instinct was to fight back, but with two guns pointed at him, he's outgunned and outnumbered, so he complied. He placed his backpack down and took his jacket off.  The guy behind him then grabbed him by his neck and shoved him against the wall.

"Hands behind your head, spread your legs, don't try anything stupid" The guy ordered him again.

Again he complied. But the guy was not quite satisfied, he grabbed both of his hands tight behind his head, then kicked Adam's legs so that they were spread even wider. This is exactly how he was trained on how to search someone, these guys must be military, he thought.

As expected the guy then started searching his entire body, patting him down systematically from head to toe. They took everything from his body. Wallet, pen, cellphone, keys, everything. It was all fine during training, and was fine when he had to do it to some perps on base. But being on the other side of the predicament, he felt so humiliated and violated. 

"He's clean" the guy said.

"Please sit down, and comply" The guy in the bedroom said. The guy behind him pushed a sturdy chair behind him, and he sat down.

The guy behind him then grabbed some ropes and started lashing him to the chair. He was doing it so systematically and expertly quick. His hands were tied to the side  pieces of the chair, also his elbows. His legs were tied up and high to the back legs of the chair. Then his entire upper body were trussed up against the chair back. Just in less than 3 minutes, he wasn't able to move at all. The guy doing the tying then went to the bathroom, so he decided to test the bonds. He struggled, squirmed a bit, and he realized that there was not escaping.

"What do you want from me? What the hell is this?" Adam asked angrily.

The guy in the bedroom slapped his face, "Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up?!!?"

The other guy returned from the bedroom with a wash cloth, then he grabbed Adam's head by his cheeks and tried shoving the wash cloth inside his mouth. Adam fought it a bit.

"Oh this will go in sooner or later, whether you like it or not, so let's just make it easier for everybody and open your fucking mouth"

After a little bit more fighting, Adam had no choice but to let the wash cloth shoved all the way inside his mouth. It tasted clean, and it filled his entire mouth cavity. Before he could accept his predicament further, the guy then ripped the end of a duct tape roll then started roughly wrapping his mouth completely with the duct tape multiple times, effectively keeping the wash cloth inside his mouth. Just when he thought he was done with the tape, the wrapping continued over and over again, he must have wrapped it around his head 7 or 8 times. Each time he made sure that it's as tight as it could be. Soon after the guy ripped the roll off, he took the time to smooth out all the tape and pressed everything tightly against his face. Adam thought he was done, but he was wrong. The guy wasn't quite happy about the tape, that he once again ripped the tape off the roll and started wrapping it around his head 3-4 more times.

Satisfied he then mockingly slap Adam's face a few times.

"There ya go! That will fucking shut you up for a while". He said while placing the roll f tape on the chair between his legs.

The guys then went through all his personal belongings, his wallet his phone. Then one of the guys opened up a folded piece of paper from his pocket then held it against him, seemingly comparing it against him.

"ID says Adam Parker, I think we got our guy"

"Oh yeah! That's him alright" the other guy said looking at something on the paper and looking directly at him.

Adam mind was going wild thinking about what's going on and what's about to happen. This is an incident directly specifically at him.

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