Warehouse Nightmare Part 1

Author: tomozco
Title: Warehouse Nightmare (Part 1)
Date: 15 June 2003

It was a busy Friday at the Distributing Warehouse as workers pack merchandises and get them ready to be shipped to customers. The company supplies wrapping and packing materials and is making good money. Mark is busy in the office going through the paperwork and checking the warehouse to make sure that all the materials are processed on time to their customers. He's 35 and being only in the company for just 5 years, he's been working hard for his way up the career ladder until he was general manager and he's earning a good life as a single man.

It was late in the afternoon Mark called Jim into his office.

"Jim, why does it seems hard for you to follow orders?

"What's the matter again?" asked Jim. "You've again messed up the order of shipping I've given you. I've already told you that those packing tapes to Mexico should be ready before the plastic wraps to Canada." continued Mark. "Ok I'm sorry then, I thought they were all going to the airport in the same truck. I didn't know it was such a big deal for you." replied Jim annoyingly and walked out of Mark's office.

Jim is 40, 5'10, with a few extra pounds but still in shape. He's divorced a few years ago and he's been working in the company for over 10 years. He has always seemed to be well appreciated in the company for his work and his relationship among workers. But ever since Mark came, he felt he was being put aside and all of his chances of promotions were being given to Mark. It pisses him off that Mark seems always on top of him and ordering him around, considering all those years he's been working with the company.

At 6pm the bell rang in the warehouse signaling the end of the day and beginning of the holiday long weekend. As the laboring workforce gradually left the workplace and the noisy machines turned off, the warehouse became dead silent, leaving Mark all alone in his office. He wanted to finish some extra paperwork so he wouldn't have to worry about it over the holiday. He would be joining Kevin, his buddy since high school, and his twin sons on a camping trip over the weekend.

By 9pm, Mark stretched himself and was glad that he had finally finished the somewhat boring paperwork. He locked his office and made his way through the dark hallway towards the front door. But as he passed through the storage warehouse, he heard some noise coming from it. He decided to take a look.

Just as he entered the large warehouse, a hand grabbed him from behind and a wet cloth quickly covered his face. Then a strong odor filled Mark's nostrils as he struggle to scream and breath. The strange gas made his head spin and after a few more faint struggles, unconsciousness invaded Mark's mind.

Jim held the chloroform cloth tightly over Mark's face until he was sure he passed out. He then drags the limp body further into the warehouse and laid him down on the floor. Jim proceeded to take off Mark's shirt, pants, shoes, socks and finally his underwear too. The site of Mark's naked body was somewhat arousing to Jim, despite his anger and jealousy for the unconscious man. Although not very muscular, Mark was still in good shape with nice pecks and abs as a result of regular workouts.

Jim was brought back to reality by the soft moans from Mark. His victim was starting to recover from the effects of the chloroform. Jim is now wrapping some large black tape around Mark's ankles and over the knees, binding both legs together. Then, he wrapped each of Mark's hands into a fist and placing the arms on each side of his body, Jim secured Mark's arms to his body with black tape over his upper body. Then, he took Mark's black dress socks and stuffed both of them into Mark's mouth, making sure that they completely filled his mouth, and sealed his mouth with black tape wrapped several times around his head.

Jim dragged the bound body over to the large pallet wrapping machine in the warehouse. This wrapping machine was specially designed such that objects can be hung from a winch above and the machine can then wrap the hanging object by running the pallet wrap around it, circling the object from top to bottom. Jim attached Mark's tied ankles to the winch of the machine and lifted his body upside down over the platform of the wrapping machine.

Just then Mark regained full consciousness and realized he was hanging upside down, bound and gagged tightly. He tried to scream, but his own sweaty socks filling his mouth muffled his cries. Then he saw Jim's face approaching him.

"Shut up you prick. You thought you were really a little smart ass and you can rule over everyone? This is your own entire fault, Mark. If you think some MBA nerds you can always stand on top of me and try to kick my ass around, well then I have my ways of kicking your ass too. You wanna stick in the company, now I'll let you stick to it real nice, shithead."

As he finished his words, Jim turned on the pallet wrapping machine and it immediately whirled to life. Mark's eyes widen with horror as he realized what's about to happen to him. He has seen the thing work many times before, it will wrap him in clear pallet wrap over and over. Before he could protest and think more, the machine has already begun its work. He felt the cold plastic contact with his bare legs and started wrapping all the way down towards his upper body. The machine has already wrapped Mark's both legs in the sticky clear pallet wrap, the clear wrap is so stretched so tight that it seemed as it there was nothing but a shiny skin over Mark's legs. The machine continued its way onto Mark's torso when he worried that once the wrap will get to his head, it will cover his face and suffocate him. But before he could react, the machine was already down to his head, as the transparent plastic stretched over Mark's eyes and then flattened onto his face. He could still see through the plastic, but it completely sealed off his air. Then, another layer of pallet wrap was wrapped over Mark's face as the machine was starting its way back to the top. As the second layer of pallet wrap was wrapped all over Mark's body, it became more and more constricting as the strong plastic was stretched and wrapped tightly. Mark couldn't see perfectly clear through the layers of plastic, but he could still make out the shapes of things outside his plastic cocoon. He saw Jim coming towards him and before he passed out from suffocation, Jim made holes in the pallet wrap for his nostrils and Mark immediately took a deep breath of relief.

The machine finally stopped when it came back to Mark's feet. Jim turned off the wrapping machine, released Mark from the suspending winch, laid him on the floor and walked away. Mark tried to move but there was no more than just a few small wiggles as the pallet wrap was very constricting and stretched tightly around his body. Just when Mark thought his ordeal has ended, Jim came back with several large rolls of black PVC tape.

"Now for the finishing touches." said Jim. He moved to Mark's feet started wrapping him tightly with the tape. Jim was covering every inch of Mark with the black tape and he made sure that he pulled the tape very tight so that it will allow no movement at all. It was so tight that it somehow restricted Mark's breathing as it limited his chest's expansion. Jim also wrapped extra tape over the joint areas like the knees to stop Mark from bending his body. When he got to Mark's neck, Jim had to be very careful to wrap him well without strangulating him. When he was finished, Mark could not even move his head around. Jim continued onto Mark's head, by now he has already used over 4 rolls of tape over Mark. He started to wrap over Mark's mouth and under his chin, then back to his mouth and up. When he got to Mark's eyes, still visible under the clear pallet wrap, he saw that Mark was showing desperate and pleading eyes and he was moaning pitifully, as much as he was able to, under his gag. But Jim showed no mercy at all: "Enjoy and have a nice time in this little nice cocoon I made you" he said with grin.

Jim pulled the tape over Mark's eyes and all went dark for Mark. He could feel Jim finishing wrapping his head and then wrapping him all over with another layer of tape from his head all the way to his feet. The tape and pallet wrap were very tight. He could not move a single part of his body, he could not see a thing. He could only make small inaudible moans through his sock gag and even his breathing was restricted by the tight wrappings.

When Jim has finally finished wrapping Mark, he has used over a dozen rolls of the thick PVC tape and Mark was reduced to an immobile human form in constricting plastic. He then tied some rope at various parts over Mark's body. He tied the other end of these ropes to another winch cable, which the mechanism is in a small backroom in the corner of the warehouse, and started to lift Mark's mummified body vertically up to the dark roof of the warehouse, on top of the large vertical beams and lights so he wouldn't be seen. He secured the winch and checked one last time at Mark, who is now being hidden behind the structural beams of the warehouse.

"You wanna stay on top of me, now you can always be" said Jim looking up at Mark. He turned off the lights and headed out of the warehouse. Mark was left alone in his tight cocoon and his weekend was going to be very different...