Cowboy Frank is ambushed, roped up and gagged in the barn. A stunning piece of artwork by @moc420
Cowboy Frank was confused. These same 3 roughnecks just bound and robbed him yesterday. It took him all night to get loose! They took all his valuables already, why had they returned today to tie him up again? The ropes were cruelly tight this time. if they left him hogtied like this he didn’t think he would ever get loose. He tried to protest through his gag but, they only laughed and roped him harder.
They seem to be enjoying tying him up a little TOO much and were being extra grabby this time. Suddenly, the handsome captive noticed their erections were very visible through their tight jeans. Perhaps the plan wasn’t to leave him alone this time.His farm was in the middle of nowhere. They could do as they pleased with him for weeks before anyone showed up! The thought of it made him struggle all the harder. FUCK! these ropes were tight!. They now stood over him, admiring their handy work and congratulating each other that their prey could barely move.
”Guess we don’t need to worry our little prize will be going anywhere now.boys”, sneered one of the terrible trio. “Lets go drink up some of his firewater and decide what we’re gonna do with our helpless new friend”, chimed in another. Frank was startled when he felt a firm slap on his immobile ass .”We’ll be back soon,studly.” one said gleefully. Frank’s squirming became frantic as he heard them planning their “party” while they left the barn.
His panic overtook him and though he knew nobody would hear, he began to scream as best he could into his thick bandanna gag. “Why is it the more i squirm the tighter these ligatures get?,his feverish with fear mind thought. 2 hours later, our hero laid on the dirty floor exhausted and sweaty from his futile attempts to free himself.
In the distance, Frank heard the sounds of drunken laughter and shuffling feet as his kidnapping cowpokes returned. With all his strength, the young man made one final thrash of resistance against the bonds that held him. It was useless, his strong limbs ached from the prison of knots that held him without mercy. He didn’t know exactly what they would do with him but, he knew he would have to silently endure it.He closed his eyes and tried to brace himself. Frank would not be a lonesome cowboy tonight.
