Captive Camp
Cast of Characters:
Camp Staff
Zoe Landis - age 19, a little pudgy 5 ft 6 in, 160 lbs, long brunette hair, geeky, smart, home-schooled all 12 years, daughter of an FBI agent,, brown belt in taekwondo
Allison Norris – age 20, statueque, model like 5 ft 11 in, 125 lbs, long blonde hair, homecoming queen, gorgeous, daughter of a Virginia state senator.
Julia Darudo – age 19, black, 5 ft 7 in, 115 lbs, short black hair, played basketball in high school, daughter of a firefighter
Steve Freeman, age 20, tall, athletic 6 ft 2 in, 214 lbsblonde hair, star football player in high school, only working camp to get closer to Allison.
Ernesto Morales, age 19, Hispanic, 6 ft 0 in, 175 lbs dark hair, little goatee, son of legal immigrants from Costa Rica
Aaron Willis, age 22, assistant camp director, 6 ft 1, 170 lbs, brown hair, recent graduate of UVA majoring in recreation and fitness.
Paul Campbell, age 29, Camp director and owner of property, 5 ft 11 in, 219 lbs, former teacher, married to Ravin and future father.
Ravin Campbell, age 28 , Camp director and owner of property, 5 ft 5 in, 200 lbs, pregnant 7 months, blonde always in ponytail, former teacher, married to Paul,
The bad guys
Helmut Muhlman, age 40, German national, human trafficker, wanted by Interpol
Natalya Radski, age 26, Russian national
Sergei Romanov, age 28, Russian national, member of Russian Mafia
Oleg Kosanas, age 27, Russian national, member of Russian Mafia
Captive Camp
It is a rite of summer- Summer Camp- for thousands of kids each year. From cheerleading camp to children’s camp, kids come from all over to enjoy a week of fun and games. None of this would be possible if not for the camp counselors. These counselors are usually college students who want to earn some good money. All of them turn out to be good experiences except for the counselors at Camp Campbell, a camp located in the mountains of western Virginia. For those counselors they would spend a hellish weekend at the hands of a group of vicious human traffickers and they barely survived thanks to a couple of brave counselors who escaped.
It all started on a Friday afternoon when the parents came to pick up their kids from the camp for those between the ages of 7 and 10. The counselors got all of their charges off safely and now it was time to unwind and clean, waiting for the next group to come on Sunday. The camp had a male and female adult director, six female and six male counselors but because of the five consecutive weeks of camp, there would only have three female and three male counselors this weekend as well as the adult directors. As the counselors started cleaning up, a man with a pair of binoculars is looking down from a spot on top of a hill nearby.
“Man, this looks like a piece of cake. Only one way in and one way out so we can just drive in and take over.”
The man is looking down at two girls sweeping out a cabin and shaking some rugs.
“You say that at most there are 14 people left.”
“Yeah, but half of the counselors go home for a couple of days coming back late Sunday night so we have eight to control.”
“We have enough equipment.”
“If in equipment you mean rope, duct tape, and other bondage material, yes we do. And we have an auction planned for tomorrow night at midnight. Should be able to fetch a cool million for all of those pieces of ass.”
“So, Zoe, you going home this weekend, it’s your week.”
Zoe Landis bangs the rug hard against the wooden railing as she answers the other counselor.
“Nah, Lydia, I think I will stay around here. My parents are both out of town so I traded with Sandra. I will go next week.”
“Man, I don’t understand, you girl. I can’t wait to leave. In fact, I am heading out with Beau in about fifteen minutes.”
“I will probably do some much needed school work tonight and tomorrow when I am not helping Ravin with some baby plans.”
“Girl, you need to chill out and quit studying so much. This is summer and you’re young. Enjoy life!”
“I would but I don’t really have much in common with any of the other counselors. Hey, watch it!”
Zoe ducks as a frisbee flies over her head just missing her.
“Sorry, Zoe, it got away.”
Steve Freeman laughs as he comes over to retrieve.
“Really, Steve, you have nothing to do but throw a frisbee.”
“Got to keep my arm loose. I start summer practice in a few weeks and after all I am going to be Chattanooga’s starting QB.”
Zoe just shakes her head as he sprints back off after throwing it again to another camper.
“I don’t even know why he is working here. He doesn’t do a damn thing.”
“I will tell you why, its Allison. He's wanted to get into her pants all summer.”
“Yeah, he thinks he is the great athlete and every girl falls down in admiration. I think he is a jerk.”
“Listen, have a great weekend, Zoe, and don’t spend the entire weekend in your bunk. Enjoy nature. Take a hike in the woods and see all that is around that is beautiful.”
The two girls hug and Lydia leaves. Soon the camp is quiet with only Allison Norris, a beautiful blonde ex-homecoming queen, Julia Darudo, an attractive, bubbly black coed who loved working at the camp because she knew how it felt to be poor growing up and Zoe Landis, the geeky, brainiac, brunette who wore glasses and pretty well kept to herself. Also there were the three male counselors. They were Steve Freeman, the cocky, tall, handsome quarterback who came to the camp because his brother had been Paul Campbell’s college roommate. Steve, though, was not very good, just wanting to spend a lot of time trying to get close to Allison Norris. A young energetic Hispanic student named Ernesto Morales was the opposite of Steve. He was a work-aholic and was greatly appreciated by the Campbells, the owners of the camp. Finally there was Aaron Willis, the graduate student serving as assistant camp director. This was his final camp since he will start a job at a school for the mentally handicapped the next week.
In addition to the six counselors, there was the young couple who owned and ran this camp. Paul and Ravin were in their late twenties. They had met at Old Dominion University as freshmen. They dated and then got married when they graduated seven years ago. Paul started the camp about five years ago after his handicapped brother died. He wanted to give back to the kids in memory of his younger brother. Ravin Campbell came from a large family. The young woman had seven brothers and sisters so running a camp was not much of a problem. The problem this summer was the fact that Ravin was seven months pregnant with their daughter. She didn’t work as hard as usual but she was excited to be starting a family.
The nightmare began innocent enough with the paneled truck driving slowly up the road to the main building. It seemed like a normal delivery of supplies for the next week’s camp. But inside where the human traffickers and the truck stopped in front of the house where Paul and Ravin lived. Ravin was already back at the house having finished her limited activities at the camp. Paul and the other counselors were having a final meeting in the main building which also served as the cafeteria.
“OK, now this was a great week but they will come again on Sunday morning. So tomorrow Ernesto, you will need to lead the guys to clean the two boys’ cabins while Allison, you and the girls clean this building so that we can have a nice orientation with the parents on Sunday morning.”
“Paul, can I help the ladies?”
“No, Steve, you work for Ernesto.”
“Yeah, Steve, I don’t want you to work with us,” Allison laughs as she sits there wearing her spaghetti-strapped shirt and Daisy Duke shorts.
“Can I help you?”
Ravin Campbell walks to the door and sees a man wearing a uniform standing on the porch holding a clipboard.
“I am from the supply company. I have a truck out here and need to know where to deliver it.”
“Oh, you must be new. The main dining hall is at the end of the road. My husband is down there with the other counselors having a meeting. He will tell you where to put it.”
Ravin is so preoccupied with the man on the other side of the screen door, she didn’t hear the person sneaking up behind her. The woman had come in through the unlocked back door. The pregnant woman had no chance when the woman grabbed her from behind, clasping a hand over the stunned woman’s mouth. The man has opened the door and brandishes a gun.
“Not a sound, lady, if you want to save that baby of yours.”
Ravin is terrified. What is going on? This is a quiet little camp and not one that is going to be robbed.
“OK, now you are going to show us where the main building is so we can meet your hubby and the others. Cooperate and you’ll be able to see that child that you are carrying.”
The woman releases Ravin’s mouth and the young woman starts begging.
“Please don’t me or my baby. We don’t have any money on site so if money is what you are here for, there isn’t any.”
That was the last words Ravin Campbell says as the woman rips off a piece of duct tape and plasters it across her mouth, then another and finally another. Now gagged, the pregnant woman had to put her hands up and walk at gunpoint out of the house. She walked behind the truck to keep the other counselors from seeing what may be happening. The woman presses the gun into the square of her back. Ravin is terrified as she walks towards her husband. She can see at least four of them and the woman didn’t sound like she was American. In fact, the guy who came to her door sounded like he had a European accent as well.
Paul is just finishing up with his meeting when suddenly the door burst open and there was Ravin prodded in with a gun to her head.
“Oh, my God,” shrieked Allison who was looking at the door.
Paul spun around to see his wife standing there, gagged with a gun pressed against her head.
“Please don’t hurt her. She’s seven months pregnant.”
“Oh, don’t plan on it as long as all of you cooperate and do everything we want.”
“Listen, if it is money you want we don’t keep any here.”
“We will let you know what we want soon enough. Now if you value the life of your pretty wife here and that unborn child she’s carrying, you will now all stand up and put your hands up in the air.”
Paul stands up and all of his counselors follow, each putting their hands up.”
“Well, let’s see here. Three female and three males, all college age, I presume.”
He walks over toward the terrified college students standing behind Paul.
“Very nice, one nice, hot blonde, big-titted black girl, and one sturdy looking brunette. And one athletic hunk of a guy, one Hispanic and one guy. Yep, this is nice.”
The woman has moved Ravin closer to the others but still a distance away.
The man, who sounded German, walks back toward Ravin, turns and makes an order of the others.
“OK, folks, STRIP!”
“What, no, why do we need to strip. There is no one else.”
“What, no, why do we have to do that? We are the only ones here and there is no one closer than five miles down the road from us. We will cooperate with whatever you want.”
The German calmly walks over to Ravin, pulls out a knife and presses it against her belly.
“You want to see me gut your baby out right now, Mr. Campbell.”
“OK, we will do it.”
So each of those in the building start shedding clothes. Some hesitate but they all do as ordered. The girls are quickly down to their underwear with all except Allison wearing bras. She was only wearing a loose fitting top that didn’t warrant a bra but as the blonde desperately tried to cover breasts, she managed to take it off after her shorts. The guys didn’t seem to care since they had their boxers on.
“You, also, Mrs. Campbell and also folks, I meant EVERYTHING COMES OFF!!”
Before Paul could protest, the German ripped Ravin’s bra off as she cried behind her gag.
Unable to reason with these psychos, the captive campers slowly removed their remaining clothing where the females try to cover their breasts and crotches while the guys didn’t seem to care. Ravin Campbell couldn’t cover herself and her large stomach stood out as well as her large breasts on her short body.
“Very nicely done, folks. Now I need for you to stand up straight in a line in front of the wall with your hands on top of your heads again.”
The stunned now very naked camp counselors back toward the wall with their hands slowly being raised to their heads. Ravin is forced to join them.
“Those are very nice boobs, ladies. I like the difference in size, such a variety. And look, guys the men have erect dicks looking at those hot females.”
The nine, stunned, terrified counselors are standing in a line by now as Ernesto, Julia, Paul, Ravin, Allison, Steve and finally Zoe. Zoe Landis stands there seemingly not as nervous as the other girls. But then again she wasn't like the test. She is pudgy but has the largest breasts of all of the girls. She is also the daughter of an FBI and was already remembering things her father taught her about surviving such a situation. Zoe can see the side door no more than five feet from her and she knows it has a push bar on it so it is not locked. If she gets the chance she will attempt an escape.
“OK, you, two, zip tie their wrists behind their backs while you take the duct tape and gag them.”
So the female and one of the males start with Ernesto at one end and Zoe at the other and quickly ziptie all of their wrists behind their backs. The other guy and later the female plaster duct tape across all of their mouths using three strips for each mouth.
“OK, excellent work, team, now let me formally introduce ourselves. My name is Helmut and these are Oleg, Sergei, and Natalya and we run an international mercantile company delivering special things to some very wealthy and important clients.”
Helmut is walking back and back in front of the naked group. The girls are crying especially Ravin who is in terror for herself and her baby. She manages to lean her head over onto Paul’s bare shoulder.
Helmut continues, “Now in order to get the next order ready, we will need some information from each of you like your name and if you choose to do anything stupid when we pull the tape off, you will be hurt badly. We have an online auction tomorrow night at midnight and each of you will be in that auction. This is a domestic one so you will all be purchased at someone here in America. We love America, we love Virginia and we love camps. Now Natalya will assist me while Oleg and Sergei will be holding guns on you just in case you want to do something stupid.”
The counselors are crying or in complete shock to know that they are going to sold as sex slaves in some sort of human trafficking ring. Can anyone save them?
Helmut stops in front of Ernesto and pulls the tape off of his mouth.
“What is your name and how old are you?”
“Ernesto, 19.”
Before he can say anything else, the tape is reapplied to his mouth.
“He will be marketed for our illegal immigration haters. Should garner at least $50,000.
Next Julia told her name and age of 18 as well. Helmut fondled her large breasts after he applied her gag and told Natalya.
“Definitely our Civil War diehards will love her as the ultimate friendly black person slave. Put down $75,000 for her.
Next came Paul and Ravin who didn’t have their gags removed because they already knew who they were.
“He probably won’t garner much maybe $10,000, but her on the other hand will garner probably $75,000 as well to our clients who just love preggos and then after the baby is born another $25,000 on the black market adoption site.”
Ravin started an nearly uncontrollable sobbing at hearing that her unborn daughter will be sold to strangers to do whatever they want. A slap across her face from Natalya got her attention.
“Shut the fucking crying up, bitch, or I will rip that baby out right now like I have done in Russia before.”
Ravin had to restrain herself because she believed the crazy redhead.
“Allison and I am 20, you dickhead.”
She quickly got her tape back across her mouth and then a rough squeeze of her breasts. Helmut leaned over and whispered in her ear.
“I will make sure that you get bought by one of my most nasty buyers. This guy is into rough sex and then kills his girls when he is done.”
He leans back after giving Allison one last feel.
“She is California gorgeous and should bring back $100000.”
He then goes to Steve and is told his name and age of 20.
“Big, tall athletic type and perfect for the gay buyers in our network. Should bring back at least $50,000.”
Finally he stands in front of the shortest girl, Zoe Landis.
“Zoe, age 19.”
“Thank you. Now let’s see. A little fat and short but got a nice pair of hooters so she should be perfect for a sexual sadist who loves this kind. She will probably only get us $15,000.”
Helmut and Natalya turn their backs and start walking back toward the other end of the line of now very sweaty, terrified people. Suddenly the lights go out.
“What the fuck is this? Sergei, go find the circuit breaker and get these lights back on.”
That was the break that Zoe Landis needed. Zoe remembered what her FBI father told her about getting away from sadists, rapists and kidnappers. She saw the door and with the lights out and the building dark, she quietly scooted over closer to the door. She swallowed hard and then bolted, hitting the door with her stomach forcing it open. Zoe started running toward the woods and did a great job despite being bound, gagged, naked and barefoot. She heard someone coming up beside her and fearing it was one of the kidnappers, Zoe prepared to be captured but was shocked when she saw Steve running with her. He must have followed her out when he saw what she was doing. Both of them were crazy.
The lights came back on almost the instant Zoe and Steve escaped.
“What the hell?”
Allison Norris was almost out the door but Oleg captured her before she got totally outside.
“The fat girl and the jock have gotten out.”
“Go after them. They won't get far.”
Oleg throws Allison down onto the floor and runs out with his gun drawn. He can see Steve's bare ass disappear into the woods. He hurries after them but stops on the edge of the dark woods. Helmut has now joined him.
“Any sign of them?”
“They ran into the woods and it is too dark to follow. I could run and get a flashlight.”
“Don't worry. They won't get far. They are naked and bound so with these woods so thick and dense, we will find them in the morning and deal with them then. If the animals don't get to them before we do. They wouldn't garner much for us anyhow. Let's get back inside and start preparing the others and deal harshly with the blonde for trying to escape.”
Helmut and Oleg turn and head back to the main building. Steve and Zoe are crouched down behind a huge rock about 50 yards in the woods. Both are being very quiet though they are breathing hard from the panic and the fear. Once the men are back inside the building after about fifteen minutes the two naked, bound and gagged counselors stand up.
They start a mumbled whisper and Zoe bends back down. Steve can feel her head by his ass and the cocky, self-centered jock thought she was going to rub his ass. Instead she runs her face against his wrists and he then realizes she wants him to attempt to pull the tape off of her mouth. He struggles and struggles but finally succeeds.
“It was about time you got my message. Now you do the same and I will take yours off.”
Steve can smell Zoe's ass as he bends lower since she is built shorter to the ground. Zoe struggles to grab a hold of the tape but finally after five minutes, succeeds.
“That was a hell of an escape we just made. Were we crazy?”
“No, my father taught me to take a chance at escaping a kidnapper when the situation presents itself so I took it. I didn't know you would follow me and apparently Allison tried but failed. Now who knows what they are doing to her in there.”
“OK, but what the hell did we just do. We are stuck out here in the woods, naked and still with our wrists ziptied.”
“Come on, follow me. I know how to get rid of these but we need to get further away from the main building. Watch your step because there are probably some nasty bushes out here.”
Steve wants to protest but he instead follows Zoe about another 100 yards further into the dense woods.
“Now we are far enough away from the cabin that we won’t be heard. My father told me that the way to escape zipties is to do this.”
Zoe starts jumping up and down hitting her wrists hard across her bare ass.
“This is crazy, Zoe. This will never work.”
Even though he said that, still Steve started hitting his wrists on his ass as well hopping up and down like a chicken.
Suddenly Zoe’s zipties bust and soon after Steve’s does as well. They both rub their wrists to get circulation back.
“Wow, your father is one smart man.”
“Was a smart man? He died of cancer three years ago.”
“Sorry.”
Zoe picks the zipties up and throws them into the heavy brush.
“Now what do we do, Zoe? I mean these woods are dark and we are naked and have no shoes on.”
“Steve, aren’t there some flashlights in the storage cabin?”
“Yeah, but that is a ways away from here. How will we get there from here?”
“We can run along the tree line until we get out of sight of the main building. You sure there are flashlights in the building.”
“Yes, I was supposed to put them away today but I got preoccupied so I put them outside by the door.”
“Ah,yes, Steve not doing his job again, surprise, but tonight it is a good thing. Let’s go.”
Meanwhile inside the main building, things have not gone well for the captives especially Allison who is being punished for attempting to escape with Zoe and Steve.
“Go for it, Oleg, go for it.”
Helmut is cheering his fellow kidnapper on as he straddles Allison on the table where they have bound the naked blonde tied down spreadeagled. She is crying as she is being viciously raped by the Russian. The tape over her mouth has been replaced with a big red ballgag crammed in her mouth. The other captives are forced to sit and watch their fellow counselor getting attacked.
The zipties have all been replaced with rope around their wrists and rope has been wound around their waists to hold the wrists behind them. All are still tape gagged even though there are some ballgags lying on the other table as well as a lot more rope that will soon find its way onto their bodies. Ravin is sobbing while Julia is holding up like the guys refusing to let terror win out.
“OK, Oleg, climb off and let Sergei get a crack at her. Natalya, get the friendly black person on her knees. It is time she starts to show what she can do so we can let our buyers know what they are getting.”
Julia Danudo grew up in the inner city of Richmond so she knew what he meant by all of that. She fought the Russian woman as she was pulled out of the chair she sat in and was down on her knees. The tape was ripped off of her mouth and before she could say anything, Helmut had his pants open and his large dick is out and in her mouth.
“Now, start satisfying me now or else you end up like poor Allison here.”
Julia starts pumping back and forth and the German kidnapper seems to be getting satisfied. Oleg and Natalya aren’t standing around watching. They have made Paul, Aaron and Ernesto stand up again against the wall. They have pulled out some nasty looking things that they start putting on the men. First came the pegs that go on each of the men’s nipples, next came little weights that were tied around each of their balls and finally the ballgags were crammed in their mouths and fastened as tight as possible behind their heads. The men were in pain but didn’t want to show it to their captors. Oleg watched as Natalya stripped off her blouse and started rubbing her large breasts over each of their bodies. When she starts on Paul, she looks over at Ravin sitting in the chair about ten feet away.
“Are you getting jealous, bitch, since it looks like I am getting your baby’s daddy aroused?”
Natalya laughs as she looks at the still sobbing Ravin and then looks back at Paul who has pained look on his face. He is not aroused because the topless Russian is rubbing her breasts over him. The weights around his balls are causing his penis to get large which Natalya suddenly bends down and starts sucking it hard. She goes up and down on it until she comes up with cum on her mouth. She licks it off and walks over to Ravin. She bends down, takes a bit of the cum and rubs it over Ravin’s face.
“He sure is good down there too. Maybe I should bid and keep him, darling.”
The Russian laughs and turns back to the captive men. She is now interested in Aaron.
So things have gotten very hot and heinous for the six remaining captives.
Meanwhile it has taken Zoe and Steve quite a bit of time to sneak back toward the camp staying in the shadows of the tree line until finally they have reached the supply cabin. Steve sneaks up to the porch and there, just as he said, were two large flashlights. He grabbed them and ran back into the woods completely oblivious to some work boots sitting next to the flashlights.
“Great now we can go get help,” Zoe says as Steve hands her a flashlight, “Steve, sometimes it pays for you to be guy with his brain in his shorts.”
“Hey, I did that on purpose.”
“Sure you did. Come on let’s go this way.”
Zoe starts off into the deep woods along a small path. Steve grabs her arm.
“How do you know this is the way to go?’
“Simple, the North Star is right up there so we are heading north which will get us to that little road that the electric people use to get to those transformers that we see as we drive into the camp. So either let me go and come with me or go back and become a sex slave to some guy in the Caribbean.”
“OK, but how do you know that is the star.”
“I studied Astronomy in that home-schooling that you guys made fun of.”
By now the two of them are walking deeper and deeper into the woods following the star. The naked counselors are talking to keep themselves from probably panicking.
“Sorry about that, Zoe. I guess you learned a lot more than maybe I did in school.”
“Thank you for admitting that.”
It takes Zoe and Steve about an hour and a half to make it through the dense forest. They have very sore feet from walking on rough ground not meant to be traversed barefoot. But the two brave counselors were determined to get help and save their friends at the camp.
Finally they emerged on the clear grassy road that ran underneath the large transformers. They start down the road shining their flashlights in front of them. Steve falls a little bit behind Zoe and shines his light so that it shows Zoe’s bare ass. Finally the young woman stops, turns around and shines her light down on Steve’s crotch.
“OK, really, Steve, you have a boner on. So come take me right now. I am yours.”
Zoe comes running at Steve holding her boobs in a seductive way. He turns away.
“No, Zoe, I am sorry. I just like girls’ asses and yours is nice. I don’t want you. I mean I would but not here.”
Zoe slaps him and walks away.
“I guess I am not too fat for you but keep your damn eyes on the road around us. It is well after midnight and we need to find help very soon .”
So Zoe and Steve walk for about a quarter of a mile and then Steve stops Zoe.
“Listen, you are right. I am a pig and you are too nice of a girl to have someone act like that.”
“Apology accepted and I got to admit that no one has ever looked at my ass before that way.”
The two sat down on a grassy patch and rest.
“You have never naked before in front of anyone, have you?”
“No, I am a virgin and the only time I have ever been naked is in the shower. That is another advantage to being a homeschooled child, I guess.”
“It is trust me. I had sex with a girl when I was just 14 years old and she was 16. I thought I was special but she just wanted to sleep with the budding football star. That started me on my behavior. Thank you again, Zoe, for making me see that there is something more important than my libido.”
“My father always told me about how to handle guys who wanted to treat me like a sex object.”
“Your dad taught you a lot.”
“Yeah, he took me on a father-daughter camping trip right before I turned 18. He told me about how to escape a predator and how to survive a possible rape. Earlier he made me take taekwondo and I got a brown belt in it so that I could defend myself. “
“He would be proud of you for if he could see you now.”
“He died of cancer a few weeks after that weekend. He knew he had to teach me everything that a father needed to teach his only daughter since he wouldn’t be there.”
Zoe started to well up and had to wipe her tears away with her hand.
“I would give you a cloth to wipe those away but I sort of don’t have any clothes on.”
Zoe put her glasses back on and laughed.
“Let’s go.”
So Zoe and Steve stand back up and begin walking down the road. They travel about another half a mile when they see a light off to their left.
“Do you see that light over there?”
An excited Zoe starts running towards it. Steve follows but a little bit back.
“Zoe, wait up. We don’t know what that is.”
Zoe Landis was determined to see if that was someone who could help them. She sees a small cabin as she got within 100 yards of the place when suddenly she got grabbed up in a net trap. Steve runs toward her.
“Zoe, what happened.”
Just as Steve gets to her, a shadowy figure steps out and slugs Steve from behind as Zoe screams out.
It is now a little after 3:00 a. m. back at the camp. The counselors are asleep. They were given a powerful sedative that knocked them out. All of them are sitting in dining room chairs except Ravin who was taken back down to her house and placed in her own bed. Of course Oleg was sleeping next to her and she was forced to lie on her back with her left wrist cuffed to the naked Oleg. All of the hostages are once again tape gagged so that they would not have any problems. They had all been brutalized by the vicious sex slavers. Before they were put to bed, Ravin had to give Ernesto, Aaron and Helmut oral sex while Paul was forced to watch his pregnant wife doing it. Julia replaced Allison on the table and was raped by all three kidnappers. Tomorrow would bring the auction and the first thing that will be done will be the inspection and the vital statistics gathered for the online profile of each captive. Somehow Zoe and Steve are going to have to get some help in order to save them from a hideous nightmare. But that won’t be easy for them.
Steve woke up very slowly. He could see that he was in a building and could hear Zoe nearby. But she sounded muffled. Soon he is wide awake and can see the dilemma that he and Zoe are in. Both are sitting in wooden chairs thoroughly bound with rope. Their wrists are bound behind their backs with some coarse brown rope. They have the knees and ankles bound together with the same kind of rope. There is rope wound around their waists and the chair. They both have a couple of loops of rope around their chests holding them further to the chairs. Zoe’s goes above and then below her large naked breasts while Steve goes around his as well. Each of them had a knotted rag tied tightly in their mouths to gag them even though there was no one within screaming distance of this isolated cabin which looked like it was a one-time maintenance shed. It was small with just a cot, a small table and two chairs which are being occupied now by Zoe and Steve. Steve started to thrash around but Zoe yelled at him in her muffled state.
“Don’t move, grenade!”
Steve strained to look behind Zoe and discovered that she had a grenade attached to her wrists with tape and it went to a wire that went to Steve’s wrists. He had the same thing that went to Zoe so if either of them moved around in an attempt to escape. They would blow each other up and the other would go to as well as the cabin. Who captured them and were they part of the psycho group that had taken the camp captive? Zoe didn’t see his face when he cut her down from the trap. He forced her to put her hands clasped on top of her head, crammed the cloth into her mouth and forced her to march into the cabin. After securing the terrified naked teenager, he went back and got Steve. Told her that he was making sure that the prisoners couldn’t get loose and alert the others. Then he left and has been gone for several hours. By now it is getting light out. It is Saturday and the auction was less than 15 hours away if they didn’t move it up. Zoe and Steve had found someone but he was threatening to kill them so he wasn’t going to be much help.
“So the prisoner is awake. Caught two perverted young soldiers having sex near my compound, ehh.”
The man walked closer to the two captives. He was a man around 30 with a full beard wearing combat fatigues. His face was drawn and tight. Zoe realized right away that this was a former soldier who may be suffering from a severe case of PTSD ( Post Traumatic Syndrome Disorder) where he still thinks he is in combat and that she and Steve are the enemy. Somehow she needed to let him know that they are not soldiers and they need his help. But as long as she is gagged she can’t communicate with him.
“Are you both thirsty?”
Both Zoe and Steve shake their heads since they have not had anything to eat or drink since early the previous evening. The man takes the gags out of their mouths letting them drop down to their necks. He gives them several drinks of water which tastes awful but they were so thirsty they drink without comment.
Zoe has her chance.
“Listen, we are not young lovers. We are counselors at Camp Campbell down in the valley. Our camp was taken captive by four gunmen who forced us to strip, tied us up and gagged us. They plan on selling all of us at midnight as part of a human trafficking sale. You have to help. We need your phone to call the cops and save our friends.”
Steve chimes in.
“There are six more captives in the camp. Four more counselors and the couple, Paul and Ravin, who own the camp. You have to help us.”
The man responds by putting the gags back in their mouths.
“There, you have had water now I need to think. Man, boy, you must really want her because that is one huge boner you have.”
Zoe looks over at Steve showing pure disgust on her face.
She muffles out. “Really, Steve, still.”
He responds back, “Sorry, Zoe.”
The man walks away with his back to the two captives. After a while, he turns back. He walks over and pulls the gag out of Zoe’s mouth again.
“So the camp is being held hostage. How is Ravin doing?”
Zoe was taken back by his question.
“She was under a lot of duress when we escaped. She is seven months pregnant and they took her hostage and made all of us comply or else they would kill her and her little girl. Please call the Virginia state police, call the FBI, call everyone, we have to save them.”
The man puts the gag back into Zoe’s mouth. The teenager is getting very frustrated by his actions.
“I don’t have a phone here. Too many distractions. I do need to find out for myself what is going on. You both could be lying. After all that is the tricks of the enemy. I must admit you, two, don’t look like the type of couple who would have sex in the countryside at night.”
Zoe shakes her head and muffles.
“Really, you too. Men are pigs.”
“You both will have to stay here as you are. I will sneak over the hill and see what I can find out. If you are lying, I will keep you secure as prisoners of war but if you are telling me the truth, I will help you save the compound.”
Zoe and Steve make a lot of noise turning their heads to indicate to the man about the grenades.
“Oh, don’t worry about those. If you don’t move much, they will not go off. I do need to make sure you can’t communicate. He picks up a roll of duct tape and comes over to the captive pair.”
They both try to dissuade him but he wraps both of their already gagged mouths with duct tape. Now they couldn’t talk to each other and conspire a plan to escape.
“I will only be gone for about an hour or so. You are safe as long as you don’t try anything stupid.”
They yell out as he leaves and Zoe is able to strain her head to see him as he disappears in the woods across the dirt road. It is now very quiet at the hut. A clock is ticking and the two captives can practically hear their hearts beat. It is getting hot and stuffy in the small cabin. Zoe and Steve can’t believe that they escaped from the kidnappers, got their zipties and gags off in the woods, double-backed to get the flashlights and made this walk up over the hills to get help, only to be taken prisoner by a former military man with PTSD who still thinks he is fighting the war. Now if they move much at all it will pull a pin in a grenade and they will die. Maybe they should have stayed at the camp with the others. Being sold into slavery may not be as bad as being blown up in the middle of nowhere.
Meanwhile at the camp, everyone was up very early. Ravin was brought back up from the house. She had been fondled quite a bit by Oleg but, on orders from Helmut no sex was done. Once they were back in the main building, Ravin and Aaron had to prepare breakfast for each of them. The kidnappers allow the women to eat first and then the men. After breakfast, the two groups were divided up and placed in different parts of the large room.
Helmut and Sergei went with Allison, Julia and Ravin while Natalya and Oleg were with Paul, Aaron and Ernesto. The captive men were forced to take a couple of Viagra during breakfast and now had their dicks very elongated. The two sick psychos were measuring the length of each as all three men stood half dazed.
OK, the Mexican’s is 8 ½ inches long, the boss man’s is 10 inches and the other one is only 7 inches in length. “
While those two were starting to take pictures of the men to be placed on the website soon in preparation for the auction, Helmut and Sergei were revelling in taking measurements of the women.
“Hey, Oleg, when you were out with the pregnant chick, see any evidence of our two escapees from last night.”
“Nay, do you want me to go look in the woods for their bodies.”
“If you are done with the men, go ahead. I think Natalya is enjoying herself.”
Oleg looks over at his female compatriot who is on her knees giving all three men huge blowjobs one at a time. The guys can just grunt behind their tape gags as she continues for quite a while stopping just long enough to take off her top and wipe the cum from her mouth.
“She has a pair of 38D and all natural. One very hairy pussy and tall, with long blonde hair.”
Helmut rams his fist into Allison’s very sore hole. She is still trying to recover from her repeated rapes from the night before. She wasn't a virgin but had never experienced such brutality in her young life. If only these guys knew who her father was and that he would pay a huge ransom for her.
“Set the opening bid for the blonde at $50,000. She should bring about a bidding war.”
Next Helmut comes to Ravin who is trembling with constant fear.
“Now those are some nice looking tits. Put down that this one is seven months pregnant with a daughter so our barren couples will bid on her so they can have the baby. She will bring a lot of money now and a lot more after the baby. She has a pair of 40DD breasts and a nice hole but not accessible for two more months. Will need to be kept comfortable in a locked room until the birth. Put her opening bid at $30,000.”
Ravin squeels in pain in her gag as Helmut pinches her breasts hard. Next he gets to Julia who unexpectedly kicks him with her knee.
“You, little black bitch!”
Helmut slaps her so hard that Julia almost kneels over. The angry German doesn’t even bother finishing his measurements and his assessment.
“Take this, friendly black person, outside, Sergei and give her a whipping like they gave their slaves back in the old days in this country. We will see if she will take it so that the racists in this country will want her.”
Julia is still rather defiant as she is led outside by a rope around her neck. Before she was taken outside, Sergei ripped the tape off of her mouth and crammed the large ballgag in place of it. Once outside, she is led to a couple of large trees about five yards apart, her wrists were untied and then each one was bound to each tree causing her to be in an upper spreadeagle and then her ankles were bound the same way. Once in place, Sergei removes his shirt and grabs a long whip. Julia bit into her gag as he wields the first lash against her bare, black skin.
About that time, the soldier had made it to the top of the little hill overlooking the camp. He watched in horror as Julia was repeatedly getting whipped by Sergei. He had seen enough and without making any noise, walked back towards his cabin. His “prisoners” were telling the truth. Now he had to come up with a way but no, he can’t.
Before he turned, though, he caught another guy walking out of the woods and towards the other guy and his helpless prisoner.
“What’s going on with this one?”
“She kicked Helmut and now she is finding out what her ansestors felt.”
Oleg walks over to Julia, bends over and sucks her sweaty, large breasts.
“I hope she’s learned her lesson. Better get her inside because we have a problem.”
Sergei starts untying the still feisty Julia Danudo.
“Why?”
“Those two from last night got themselves freed and could be anywhere in the hills. We may need to get out of here sooner than midnight.”
“Let’s go see Helmut. He has even talked about starting the auction around noon.”
With that the guy turns and starts running back toward his cabin.
Meanwhile, Zoe and Steve were wearing out physically. They have sweat rolling down their bare bodies. They are afraid to move because of the “grenades” attached to their wrists. Zoe has tried to communicate with Steve but the gags are so tight and thick that he can’t understand her. Her glasses are bothering her since they are occasionally steaming up and then she has to relax in order to see again. She has looked over and over the small, sparcely furnished cabin wondering how she is going to convince this guy that they need help and are not this “imaginary” enemy he thinks he has.
Suddenly Zoe’s eyes zero in one picture on the guy’s mantle over a fireplace to the left of her. It is a picture of a group of guys in combat uniform. She didn’t look at it closer earlier but now she has seen someone that stuns her in the picture. Zoe starts straining against her ropes trying to get a better look. Steve suddenly hear her cry out and muffle the word “Will”.
It didn’t take the guy long to get back. Zoe and Steve muffle into their gags as he opens the door. The guy immediately comes over and starts taking Zoe’s gag off. He pulls the tape off as Zoe cries in pain when he reaches the final layer which is hooked on her hair.
“You were right. Those people are nasty. One of them was whipping a black girl.”
As soon as he pulls Zoe’s soggy gag out, the usually conservative, nice young woman lets out a series of expletives.
“How dare you leave us in such a precarious situation. You, dumbass bastard, we told you about the camp invasion and wouldn’t believe us. We are not some enemy combatants.”
He starts ungagging Steve seemingly ignoring Zoe’s X-rated rant. He works on Steve’s wrists untying them and once he was freed, told him to finish untying himself. Of course he removed the grenades first and then he went back to Zoe who had calmed down a little.
“Why did you leave us with those grenades to go off if we moved a muscle. We would have been treated better by the German.”
“So you want me to take you back there so you can be auctioned off in a few hours. They are moving it up to noon because you, two, escaped.”
“We have to do something.”
Zoe was so relieved to get her hands free. She and Steve both rubbed them to get some circulation back.
“I am sorry that I had to bind you both so tightly but I didn’t know what you were up to.”
“No, you thought we were a couple of enemy combatants deciding to have sex in the wild. And thanks for deciding that I am too fat to have sex with this guy.”
“I am also sorry about that. It is just you don’t seem to be his type and that is in a good way.”
Zoe and Steve are finally free of their bonds and get up to their wobbly feet. Zoe immediately walks over to the mantle, grabs the picture and screams.
“Oh, my God, it is Will!”
The guy comes over and grabs the picture to place back on the mantle.
“Don’t grab the picture of my men.”
“Well, one of your men was my brother, Will.”
“Lt. Will Landis, was your brother? Then you must be Zoe.”
“Yes, Zoe Landis. He died when I was 12 years old. You were in his battalion in Afghanistan.”
“He and I were good buddies. Went through basic together. I was with him when he – you know.”
“Died!”
Zoe broke down and walked away.
“I am sorry for your loss. I know he really loved his little sister so much. I need to get you both some clothes to wear and then we need to figure out a strategy to save your friends.”
The guy walks into the rear of the cabin as Steve comes over to comfort Zoe who is still upset about her brother.
“Come on this guy is a few bricks short, let’s get out of here and go for help.”
“No, Steve, he isn’t crazy. He is just suffering from PTSD and besides he was my brother’s best friend, Jason—Jason Bethus.”
“Here are some clothes. I know this will fit you but I don’t know about anything for you, Zoe/”
Steve is handed a camo shirt and pants and Zoe is handed a sleeveless vest and a pair of camo pants.
“Well at least this should cover me up enough so that Steve will stop having a boner every time he looks at my boobs.”
“Here, grab a Pop Tart and a water. We need to devise a plan. How many kidnappers are there?”
“Thanks, Jason.”
“Hey, so you know my name. Listen, I am really sorry about leaving you two tied up earlier but I have had a lot of problems with my PTSD.”
“You were there when Will died, weren’t you?”
“Yes and for many more also. But we can talk later.”
“There are four of them. Three men and one woman. It sounded like the leader was a German named Helmut while the other three were, I think Russian.”
Steve suddenly became very smart. It seemed that strategy was his forte as a quarterback. He grabs a piece of paper, spreads it out on the table and starts drawing a map of the camp.
“Wow, you can draw pretty good. Is this the main building?”
“Yeah, I really like art and architecture so I can draw anything. Yes, that is the main building and there is the house of Paul and Ravin.”
“OK, Steve, do you have a plan of action,” Zoe asks impressed by the previously thought as a douche-bag jock.
“Well, they plan to sell all of them in an auction.”
Jason interjects, “An auction they are moving up because you, two, escaped and they are worried.”
“An auction done on line will require a wireless connection and the main building doesn’t have a very strong one.”
Zoe adds, “But Paul and Ravin’s does have one. I had to turn in a paper last week for an online class and I went down and used theirs.”
“So we can ambush one of them down there and go from there.:
Steve continues, “So we attack there first and then one of us can slash the tires of their truck so they can’t get out of there. But we still have to storm the building and that German is a psycho. He would undoubtedly kill the hostages.”
“So we don’t storm the building. We do some guerrilla warfare and lure them outside.”
Jason is thinking like a soldier but it short on the details.
Zoe has a brainstorm.
“How about setting a trap like you did us with the rope? We can throw one of your grenades into the trash building and let it blow up to create a diversion,”
Jason smiles and says, “Well, a little problem. They are all fake.”
Zoe just had to slap him.
“You mean you terrified the life out of us with those things and they are fake.”
“Sorry, Zoe, but I thought you were the enemy. Hit some more later, right now we need to go.”
“OK, what can we take with us as weapons. They have a lot of firepower.”
“Steve, grab those fake grenades. We can use them to make them think they are real.”
So Zoe, Steve and Jason grab knives, rope, tape and grenades, place them in a knapsack and leave the shack heading back to the camp to save their friends.
Meanwhile back at Camp Campbell, things are heading down to a successful conclusion for Helmut and his henchmen. Julia has been brought inside and Natalya put some ice on her badly bruised back. After a few minutes of that, each of the captives were given water and all of them tape wrapped completely around each of their heads. All of them were forced to chew on someone’s underwear before the tape went on. Paul is chewing on Ravin’s, Ernesto got Zoe’s, and Aaron got Allison’s. For the three ladies, Ravin has Julia’s, Allison has Natalya’s which are really rank and Julia got Paul’s and Steve’s in her big mouth which has made her mouth bulge out. The men are lying on top of the table in tight hogties with their hands encased in electrical tape so they can not get loose. Allison and Julia have been bound on top of another table back to back with each of their arms tied in front of the other. Ravin is sitting in a chair because she is going back to her house with Natalya who has found out about the internet connection in the main building. All of the hostages are exhausted ready for something to happen to end this ordeal.
“OK, Natalya, do you have enough information before you take Ravin down and get the auction started.”
“Send Oleg down with me so in case I need to contact you, he can come back with the information I need and to keep you informed of the bids.”
“I am sure Oleg wants to spend some more time with Ravin. He has grown fond of her, hasn’t he?”
Helmut is standing right beside Ravin who is really tired and sweaty like the others.
“OK, let’s roll.”
Oleg stands Ravin up, places a noose loosely around her neck attached to a longer rope and the two of them along with Natalya walk out of the building. Helmut and Sergei are now over at Allison and Julia fondling their already sore breasts. The morning is bright and sunny but for Ravin Campbell being outside is not something she wants to be. Her bare feet are getting beat up by the rocks and sand as she walks slowly back home for perhaps the last time.
Once they get to the house, Natalya opens up her laptop and after forcing Ravin to give her the Wifi password number location, she enters the data and the pictures and starts the auction at 6:00 P.M. The bids start almost immediatel with Allison and Ravin the hottest. Ravin is secured to a chair across from Natalya so she can watch everything going on. Oleg is starting to play with her large breasts.
“Now maybe, I should bid on this one. She is nice to feel.”
“Cool it, Oleg, she is not for sale to you. Besides what would you do with a kid.”
“Well then I am going to enjoy her as long as she is here.”
Oleg pulls down his pants and pulls out his large dick. He starts rubbing it all over Ravin’s sweaty body.
Meanwhile, Jason, Zoe and Steve have quietly made their way to the truck and Jason uses his knife to slash the two rear tires. Now Helmut and his crew won’t be taking the captives anywhere. Next they sneak over to the house and see movement inside. Jason makes his way to the window of the den where Natalya, Oleg and Ravin are located. He sees what Oleg is doing to Ravin. By now he has forced the pregnant woman to give him oral sex. The ex-military officer is incensed and wants to charge in and kill the Russian. Neither of his fellow rescuers knew that Ravin was his half-sister and had helped him get the cabin. He was getting better with his PTSD and his sister was responsible for that. Now he had to watch this animal assaulting her and he couldn’t do anything about it right now.
Jason set the rope trap outside and then signaled Steve who was hanging back in the shadows of the woods with Zoe positioned near the back door. On the count of three, Steve got the signal and threw a large rock right through a large side window. That got the attention of the two Russian captors inside.
“What the hell? What was that and where did it come from?”
Oleg pulled up his pants and put Ravin back in the chair.
“I will go out and see. It is probably our two little escapees trying to cause some trouble. I will end it right here for them.”
He grabs his gun and walks out the front door. Oleg can see Steve hiding in some bushes near the side of the house. He didn’t see Jason hiding behind a bush.next to the house.
“OK, kid, put your hands up and surrender and I won’t have to use this.”
“If you want me, you’re just going have to come and get me. I think my leg is broke.”
Oleg puts his gun down, laughs and heads over to the woods. He doesn’t see the rope trap until it was too late. He stepped into it and up he went. Oleg had no time to even yell out to Natalya. Jason jumped in behind him and hit him in the head with a rock. The Russian kidnapper hangs there limp, very unconscious.
“OK, Steve, let’s get him tied up so that we can work our way inside and get the woman.”
Zoe had made her way inside the house through the unlocked back door. Ravin always had an open door policy so she never locked the doors. Zoe was in the house and made her way to edge of the room. Ravin saw her but Zoe put her finger to her mouth to get her not to give her away. Ravin instead made a noise like she needed something. That got Natalya’s attention who turned around to see what the problem was. That gave Zoe the opening she needed. The formerly nerdy brainiac sprung into action. She leaped on top of Natalya who was at first surprised and then she knocked Zoe off.
“Well, if it isn’t the fat girl trying to be a hero. Forget it, because my partner is outside taking care of your friend. He is probably making him beg for his life and I will probably do the same with you.”
“Oh, I don’t think your buddy is doing anything but hanging upside down in the woods. Now it’s your turn, bitch.”
Ravin couldn’t believe that she heard Zoe Landis call this tough Russian that name. She looked at Zoe as a strong conservative leader and nothing like the tough girl facing off with the trained killer.
Zoe comes back at Natalya and starts to use her tae-kwondo training that no one in the camp knew about.
“I am tired of everyone calling me fat. I am pudgy.”
She hit Natalya squarely in the chest with a kick. The Russian falls back in both shock and pain. Before she could get up, Zoe hits her with another kick, this time to the face. Natalya’s head jerks back and she falls back down again.
“So don’t call me fat, bitch.”
With that yell, Zoe hits the now-bewildered Russian with a final kick in the chest and Natalya is out cold. Jason and Steve rush in to see the last kick and are pleasantly shocked.
“I guess that brown belt in tae-kwondo did come in handy.”
Jason rushes over and gently removes the tape from around Ravin’s mouth and then pulls out the underwear out of her mouth. Ravin is nearly hysterical.
“ They have Paul and the others down in the main building. They are trying to sell us.”
Zoe comes over and hugs Ravin while Steve and Jason tie up the unconscious Natalya into a hogtie.
“Well I see the psychos online here are having a field day with their bids. You’re up to $100,000 and Allison Norris is up to $150,000. Scumballs!”
Zoe goes to turn it off but is stopped by Steve.
“No wait, Zoe, leave it up. The authorities can track the IP addresses as long as it is going and there is another two hours to go.”