Western Marine - 006

CPL Brayden literally couldn't do a DAMN thing about his and his squad members' predicament. He's never felt so helpless and powerless. Despite all of their training, years of training and years of real life combat experience, all 7 members of a special forces Marine were all hogtied, trussed up and gagged. Completely pacified by a group of rogue cowboy militias. 

Brayden or any of the Marine were not blindfolded so they could see everything that's going on. For a good 30 minutes, really nothing was going on. The cowboys were just talking quietly on the side, going in and out of the house, grinning, looking at their captives, while all the Marines could do were just writhing in their ropes. If they're all feeling like Brayden, he was all too exhausted to actually struggle against the ropes securing their body and limbs into this unnatural position. They were taught discipline, but not this much discipline of not being able to move for this long. So all Brayden was doing was waiting, and trying to listen to the discussion, and occasionally writhed, and squirm as much as the rope allowed him to, to get a bit more comfortable which was really impossible.

Suddenly there was some commotion, all the cowboys went different directions like their on a mission.  Brayden actually got a bit relieved, at least something is going to happen, and nothing is worst than just waiting while hogtied and wondering.

They grabbed Austin and moved him away a little from his squad members, then they started untying him ropes and letting him go from his hogtie. Brayden could see the relief on his eyes. 

"Alright guys!! We really don't want to cause any harm to you guys. But you guys are trespassing into our private property. We will let you all go, but not before we teach you tough Marines a very important lesson. Ok, you know what to do to these Marines boys"

Brayden was relieved at first but then scared after he heard that and seeing a couple of cowboys coming out with branding irons and placing them on the fire pit.

Austin was as shocked as Brayden, and started struggling away from the 3 cowboys manhandling him. But three cowboys against one tied up Marine is not really a fair fight.They flipped Austin to his side, two guys were holding him down, while another was unbuckling his belt, and unbuttoning his fly. Then they flipped him back on his stomach, then one of the cowboys just pantsed him by yanking his pants down to his thighs exposing his butt cheeks. 

They all then held him down so he couldn't struggle and move away, while another cowboy grabbed the branding iron from the fire pit, lifting it up, showing a bright red iron end.  

Austin eyes went wide, and he struggled frantically and begging through his gag - "mmhhp....mplllleemmmpphhease.....mmmnnooo.....mmm.phhhss"

The cowboy holding down his legs gave Austin's right butt cheek a smack and said "oh yeah......look at this nice blank canvas. Right here boys, on his right one"

The guy with the brand iron came closer, stepped on Austin's thigh, and just pressed the iron on Austin's butt, and left it there for a good 10 seconds. It was a fiasco, between the sound of sizzling noises, the smoke coming out of it, the smell of burnt meat, and the muffled scream that Austin was letting out.

Brayden and the other 5 guys could only watch helplessly, and struggled aimlessly knowing that their turn was soon to come. 

The guys doing the branding mockingly said "oh yeah, that'll leave a mark!" While another group of cowboys readied JT for the same treatment. They pulled the squirming JT closer to Austin and the fire pit. Soon he was being pinned down and having his pants undone.........