DrMad Max Mud Story Continued Chapter 3

Author: maxcita
Title: Dr.Mad Max Mud Story Continued Chapter 3
Date: 24 March 2015

Chapter 3 - Roping techniques from the book of Granny Knots.
Wake-up coffee had poured through the veins of the sleepy challengers. Moaning about the timing of the challenge so early in the day, (almost noon) the four trudged out to The Spot. Max noted the conditions for the challenge test. Rope him as they would for the real thing, it would save time by not having to do it a second time, (provided he did not escape in the trial.) He would have his hands tied in front, this would reduce the risk of cutting off the circulation. He would be hooded but not gagged so hearing was reduced as planned. He would be standing vertical in the hole, and would knead the mud under his feet so that his neck was even with the top of the hole.
Ready to go, Max put the ear plugs in then pulled on the latex hood. Adjusted for easy breathing at the mouth and nose, the outer padded rubber hood was put on. It too had nose and mouth openings. The zipper at the back made it easier to get on than the pull on thin hood. Insulated from most sounds Max stood, no longer able to see or hear. The outer hood had a leather collar attached to it. The collar had four d-rings, not only for looks but for attaching rope and restraining the head without choking. Max wondered if they would use the d-rings to hold his neck against the ground. He hoped so.
The three challengers looked a little sheepish, No rope. They forgot the many pieces of rope they had left back at the house. While one of them ran back to get it, the others put the thin rubber gloves on Max's hands and pulled the sleeves of the army jacket over top. One of the three smiled as he pulled out his pocket a partial roll of duct tape. Nothing in the rules about the use of duck tape. The tape was peeled off and wrapped around the wrist of each sleeve and the rubber gloves. The challenger told the others quietly that he had seen Max escape before by simply pulling the gloves off with the rope over top. This way he could not escape that way. He was very proud of himself.
Taped on, the gloves were there to stay, but Max also had a pair of heavy rubber electrician gloves to be put over top. These gloves had a long gauntlet up to the elbow. The tight fit over the thinner gloves and duck tape convinced the challengers there was no need to tape these on. They thought the tape on the outer gloves might interfere with the tightness of the rope they wanted to use. Max needed the gloves to keep his restrained hands warm.
Two bags containing all sorts of rope appeared. They tied Max's wrists first, in front, together. They used lots of rope around and between the wrists. It certainly looked tight. Rope was tied around the elbows and chest to keep the arms close to the body. They calculated that even if his hands got free he would not be able to reach the rope on the elbows given the tight space of the hole and limited range of motion.
Max was pushed down. He sat. His ankles were tied, then around the legs just below the knees. The challengers tied the knots at the back out of reach of the hands should they get free. To the challengers this looked good. Max nodded his acceptance and was slid into the hole. His shoulders were about a foot above the hole, he needed to get further into the mud. The challengers shouted at him to push his feet into the mud. He started to pump his feet alternating pushes. Since his feet were not tied, just the ankles it was pretty easy to do this. The ooze gave way. He could feel the mud creeping over the top of his boots. Lifting each foot he could feel the suction get stronger as he went deeper in to the mud. The mud had curled around his ankles and really held on to his feet. The challengers were satisfied this would do. Max was really horny.
Like kids in a candy store, the challengers were hyper rushing to feed a long rope through the d-rings on Max's collar. They were convinced Max had met his match. No more escapes. Another idea they came up with, was to tie a rope through the d-rings of the collar then the rope ends would be tied to the bushes well out of reach of Max's hands. With 4 ropes one for each d-ring on the collar, and those at 90 degrees to each other, the rope would hold Max in the hole with no way to undo any one of the ropes. He was trapped. This would be a no-escape challenge. Max would be there for the day for sure, they thought, whether he got his hands free or not the rope on the collar could not be undone by Max.
A light rain started, the boys seemed satisfied with the double check on Max's condition. They patted Max's hood and shouted they would return in an hour. The last thing Max thought he heard was: "Sucker, you're going to get screwed, big time." Well that was a nice thought to end the day, if it was meant literally.