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Ahhh, Sunday!, thought Tony. There was nothing like it. After working all week, Tony finally had a whole three days off to enjoy himself. Tony supposed he could have used this time to paint the house or clean his car or a thousand other chores he had let pile up while busy on the job. But not today. Sunday was a day of rest and rest was exactly what Tony planned on doing. He was going to spend the whole day in his house, wearing only his favorite pair of sweat pants and watch TV.

At least, that was the plan until the XXXX came from the door.

Damn it!, Tony thought bitterly. Just as he was about to get comfortable. It figured. Well, whom ever it was at the door was going to get a good piece of his mind, Tony decided.

At least , that was the plan before Tony opened the door and saw the two bearish and grim men holding XXXXs on him!

 

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Some time later and Tony was anything but relaxed as he had originally planned. With only a few short orders, the men had XXXX their way into his house and taken Tony prisoner. The rough ropes that bound Tony's hands behind his back and his arms to his sides were incredibly uncomfortable as well as tight. Tony tried shifting his wrists to get what slack he could whenever his captors' attention wasn't on him. So far, the amount of slack he had obtained from doing this was exactly zero.

Tony had no idea what these men wanted with him or who they were. They weren't robbers. They had been here for what seemed like at least an hour and hadn't taken anything or even searched his house for valuables. And why would anybody XXXX him? Tony was single with no rich relatives and worked at a menial job. He wasn't worth any ransom that he could see.

Unfortunately though Tony had by now gotten over his initial shock of XXXX and tied up, he couldn't ask the men what they wanted. Several layers of silvery duct tape had been slapped over his lips, sealing his mouth. Anytime Tony tried to talk, it just came out as faint "mmmphs". And the way the men looked at him when he made any sound discouraged Tony from drawing too much attention to himself.

Finally one of the men noticed Tony wiggling in his ropes. "Relax Vinnie. You ain't gonna get free until the boss arrives."

Vinnie?! Who the hell was Vinnie?! Tony didn't know any Vinnie! Oh my God, thought Tony, they think I'm someone else!

"Mmmmmppphh! mmm mnpphh mphimeee!" Tony tried to explain but of course, the tape gag made any kind of communication meaningless. The men just gave him a mean look. But Tony persisted. He had to get them to take the tape off his mouth so he could explain they had made a mistake. And then hope they just left.

"Mmmmmm! Mmm mmnnnnpph mmmmm-phheeee! Mmmmmm!" Tony continued to moan through his gag over and over.

"Do you know what he's trying to say?", one man asked his partner.

"Who cares? HE should have known once he squealed on the boss, nothing he can say will help him. But I don't like the way he's wiggling around. Let's tie his feet just to be sure he doesn't try anything."

"Mmmm Mmmnnnpphff Mmmmm-meeeee!" Tony continued to moan as his ankles were bound. But the men weren't listening. or cared. The gag made sure no one outside the house could hear Tony's cries for help. And the rope around his wrists and body reduced Tony to rolling helplessly on the floor. And this is how Tony remained during the next few hours until the boss arrived.

The boss was a large man in a white suit, the spitting image of Marlon Brando. When Tony saw him, he almost expected the theme from the God father to start playing in the back ground.

"Ahh, what good boys you are!" The Boss said, " To take care of this little matter for me. And how said that my best friend Vinnie Carlucci decided to sell me out to the Lorenzini family."

The Boss bent down to get a better look at the bound and helpless man on the floor. for the first time, the Boss got a good look at his prisoner.

"Mmmm Mmmnnnpphff Mmmmm-meeeee!" Tony cried out. The Boss's face fell.

"What did I do to deserve such disrespect? Heh?" The boss demanded of his goons.

The goon's faces dropped. "But Uncle Guido..."

"Don't you Uncle Guido me!" The Boss screamed, slapping each man across the back of the head. "I give you one little thing to do, on little favor, to find Vinnie Carlucci and keep him on ice until I arrived and what do you do? You give me some total stranger tied up and gagged on the floor, rolling around like a little worm! Idiots!"

"Wh..what?! both men exclaimed.

"This isn't Vinnie Carlucci, you morons! Oh, I'd shoot your father for giving me such stupid nephews, if I hadn't shot him

already!"

Finally some somebody realized they had made a mistake! Of course, since Tony was still bound and gagged on the floor, he wasn't quite safe yet. it occurred to him that these guys might just get rid of him anyway to cover their error!

"Honest Uncle Guido! We're sure we tracked Vinnie down like you wanted!' One of the men pleaded. "Wait, I know! Vinnie must have had plastic surgery. But Vinnie has a tattoo on his ass of a flower and the name Marie on it. We'll prove this is Vinnie. "

Tied up, Tony couldn't anything as his sweat pants were pulled down. Having not expected to have company, much less XXXXs, Tony had neglected to wear any underwear. Tony's face grew bat red as the goons rolled him over to better show off his bare ass.

"There's no tattoo!" The Boss observed angrily.

'Wait, maybe it's on the other side. It was supposed to be a small tattoo. Let's stand him up!"


Tony was hoisted by his XXXXs to a standing position. Tony moaned at his treatment, not that it did any good.

"Mmmmm!"

"Shut up" one of the men said, giving a hard XXXX across Tony's head.

" I still see no tattoo" The Boss said, his teeth gritted.

"Maybe it's in a hard to see spot!" The men suggested and began to poke and prod Tony's bare ass. Bound hand and foot, it was all Tony could do to keep from falling. And his face not covered by tape grew even redder from embarrassment. Being tied up, gagged, stripped and prodded in his private parts was not Tony's idea of a relaxing day!

The two goons still couldn't find any tattoos. But they didn't seem ready to give up.

"Maybe it's on his dick, you think" one of them asked.

Tony began shaking his head violently. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmmpphh!"

"Enough!" the Boss screamed and smacked his henchmen across the back of their heads. "You two, get out and find me Vinnie Carlucci, the real one!"

Sullenly the men left. The Boss then turned his attention to Tony and gave a hard shove. Tony fell back to the ground. Tony could only look up at the crime boss, unsure of what he was going to do next.

"And you...forget this ever happened or next time I don't stop them fro having their fun!"

The Boss then left, slamming Tony's front door as he left.

Meanwhile Tony was still left tied up on the floor. He knew he couldn't get the ropes undone by himself. But he lived alone and the gag made sure his neighbors wouldn't hear his cries for help.

Tony was going to relax today after all. He just didn't expect to do it bound and gagged on the floor!

The End

Tony played by Himself

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/23/2002

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