“We will go home tomorrow,†I thought as I got out of the water. I was dressed in a one piece, light blue swimsuit, with yellow flowers, that my mother had bought for me, before the camp, and of course the chastity belt.
I had been swimming, for the last time. Tomorrow we were going back to town. I was of course sad to be leaving all the friends I‘d made during the camp, but at the same time looking forward to meeting our parents again, for the first time in just over a week. I grabbed my towel and started drying myself off.
Suddenly, I heard a faint sound, almost like a giggle, coming from behind the bushes that aligned the beach. I went to investigate, when I suddenly was attached from behind. Someone clamped one hand tightly over my mouth, while the other took a hold of my waist. I was thrown to the ground, face down, and that same someone sat on my back and grabbed my wrists. Then the person tied them together behind my back. A cloth of some sort was pushed in between my teeth, and a bandana was tied around my head to keep it in. After that the person on my back tied another bandana over my eyes, so I couldn’t see a thing and lifted me off the ground.
I started kicking and screaming of course, but to no use. My feet didn’t connect with anything substantial and the only thing that came out of my mouth, were barely audible sounds.
“OK. Start walking, girl,†I heard a voice say. A grown-up voice.
Wait a minute! Didn’t I recognize that voice? Sure I did, but from where? I was sure; I’d heard it before. As I was marched along the path to wherever we were going, I thought hard about it. I almost fell over a couple of times, as I stumbled over stones and tree roots I couldn’t see, but my captor had a firm grip of my upper arm. Still my feet were very sore, as I had been walking barefoot, when I was ordered to stop. I could hear a door open, and I was pushed inside. I could hear by the sounds of the place, that it was fairly big. I was lead further into the place. Suddenly I could feel straw under my naked feet. Now I was sure I was in a barn. I could feel a collar being placed around my neck and I was told to sit down.
My kidnapper just left me sitting there. I tried to stand up, but the chain that was fastened to the collar, was to short to permit any such activities. Suddenly I heard a voice I did recognize. It was my brothers’! “Stay calm,†he said. “I will untie you.â€
He did and I gave him a hug. “Unfortunately,†he said, “I can’t take the collar off. I don’t have the key.â€
“That doesn’t matter,†I reassured him. “But tell me, how did you end up here, wherever “here†is? And why haven’t you got a collar on?â€
“I don’t know where we are because, just like you, I was blindfolded before I was taken here. I was jumped on when I was going down to join you for a swim. I have feeling I’ve that voice somewhere before, haven’t you? It was a woman’s voice, right?â€
“Yes, I’m sure of it. But where have I heard it before? Never mind, it’ll sort itself out. I wonder how long she will keep us here for?
I’m starting to get an itch from the straw getting in to places on my body, I’m sure the sun never gets to and the chain is to short for me to stand up and scratch!
Suddenly we could hear someone opening the door to the barn. The masked person that approached us had familiar way of walking, but before I could figure out where I’d seen it before, I was blindfolded and gagged once again; my hands were again tied behind my back. I could hear the voice I was almost sure I recognized, tell my brother to put his hands behind his back. I was lead out of the barn, and on to what felt like grass. Suddenly I was stopped, and the blindfold was taken off. My hands were still bound, though.
“SURPRISE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YOU TWO!†All of a sudden, people just seemed to come out of the woodwork, yelling and laughing, patting my brother and me in the back. It was only then; I saw that I was the only one tied up! He told me, he actually had been in on it the whole time! And here I thought he couldn’t keep a secret, even if his life depended on it! And I had had such a great time at the camp I lost track of the days!
At last my hands were freed and I could go back to our cabin to change. As soon as I had changed I went back to the barn and had a thoroughly good time.
The next day, when my parents came to pick us up, my brother and I were so tired we were a bit grumpy. We let them, never the less, put handcuffs on us and off we went.
The end, for now. More to come, be sure of that!