Working Late by Kirk

30 photos; 3:45 video

            Antonio was pissed.  Well he should be… after all he was the boss of a small start up company.  He had 4 employees, had that is, for he fired all four of them the other day.  “Trading secrets to our competitors for money,” he spoke to himself as he hoped to finish before midnight.  It was Friday and he needed a brake.  He had new candidates in mind for Monday.  And Saturday was golf with his brother and dinner with his buddies.  “I need to brake free of this place,” again he spoke to the air.  Sitting in front of the computer, he backed up his files and began the shut down process.  “No so fast big boss!”  Antonio turned around:  facing him was Jeff, one of the four fired workers.  With him was a stranger. 
 
            “Have you gone insane?  Did you do enough damage to me?  What do you want now?”  Antonio screamed at the two men.  “What I want now BOSS?  I want you to have some fun with you.  I am going to tie you up nice and tight and have some fun!”  “Tie me up, are you mad, that is XXXX!”  Before Antonio could speak another word, Jeff took a bandanna and two strips of duct tape and blinded and gagged his former boss. “Keep him covered,” Jeff ordered the stranger.  I want to enjoy this.  Yup boss, I am going to tie you up, carefully and slowly, nice and tight!  You fight me and my dude here blows your fuckin head off.  Now, relax your arms and put your hands behind your back.”

            Antonio was shivering with fear as he complied.  “Afraid bossman?  You were not afraid when you threw us out with no proof.”  Jeff fixed Antonio’s tie.  “Want you to look nice, all dressed up, when you are also dressed in rope!”  Jeff began to wind the clothesline around the cuffs of Antonio’s shirt, binding his two hands side-by-side behind his back.   “MOOOOOOOMMMMMMM”  “What you say ass face?”  Jeff applied another strip of duct tape to the mouth of his victim, and then lifted his hands high behind his back.  Antonio jerked as the pain fired his shoulders.  “Nice and quiet as I bind you, ok sir?”  Antonio nodded his head YES and felt relief as his hands were lowered.  “Now your arms.  Seems you are sweating a bit.  Too hot in here?  Let me raise the heat.”  Antonio felt the sweat pouring down his chest and from his pits.  The stranger turned up the thermostat slowly raising the temperature in the room.  Jeff slowly turned the ropes around his captive’s arms and with each turn pulled tight. Antonio felt the ropes digging into his biceps and lashing them to his sides.  Now roped tightly, he threw him into a chair.  “Tighten the belly boss!”  Antonio gasped as several punches were lashed into his gut.  “It’s going to be a long weekend.”  “Get a few moments of rest before the games go on.”

            Alone, tied and blind and gagged, Antonio got up and tried to get the tape off his eyes.  “If I could see then I could try to escape,” he thought.  But all he did was trip headlong onto the floor and fell with a loud moan.  Jeff came in, alone now, and saw his victim on the floor.  He pulled the tape from his eyes.  Antonio again gasped at the shock of the tape pulling his skin and brows.  “Watch now as I bind your legs.”  Antonio’s eyes focused and watch helplessly as his feet and legs were tightly tied with rope.  Put back in the chair, the sweating man watch as Jeff took a knife and traced it around his face.  “Maybe an eye, maybe an ear?  Maybe a dick?”  Antonio struggled but a few slaps to the face again quieted him down.  “You should be happy you worked late.  It’s going to be a fun weekend.  Some games here and some at an old camp with the others your fired.”  “Maybe just a weekend of torture!”  Antonio eyes were pleading for forgiveness when Jeff put a plastic bag over his head.  Antonio struggled and gasped for air, feeling his head ready to implode when the bag was removed and he could breathe again.  “Back soon with the van! Sit tight!”
 
            Once again Antonio got up and hopped to the door.  It was locked from the outside.  He hopped, fell, stained in his ropes, got back up, hopped again, and all he accomplished was to get bruises all over his body from his falls.  Once again Jeff entered.  “Please let me go,” Antonio mumbled.  “I am sorry I fired you.”   “Too late for that now the van is on its way.”  Jeff grabbed Antonio and threw him in a broom closet.  I have to get some beer for the guys so I’ll be back.  With only a crack in the door Antonio watched Jeff piles boxes of copy paper in front on the door.  “Now, just sit tight and enjoy the sweat and the rope.  When we return, it’s a small trip to the woods.  Yeah, it’s going to be fun, like day camp, full of games.  And you are the toy!”  Jeff shove the door closed and piled up the boxes.  Antonio was in pitch darkness.  All Jeff heard was some muffled “NOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”S

 

The End 

 

Antonio played by Himself

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/02/2006

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