## Amy's Camping Trip (FF/F)

Post by KingMush » Fri Jun 03, 2016 4:43 am

AMY's CAMPING TRIP
CHAPTER ONE: FRIENDS
It was a bright day in Canterbury. The sun was shining brightly, the clouds were non-existent, and the wind was a distant past. It was one of those rare days that Britain has experienced, especially this year. I was, of course, hanging out with my friends Emily and Kaitlyn, who had been my best friends since Year 5. We were all in Year 11, now, all 16 years of age. We were, let's say, big girls now, if you'd mind me saying. Of course, every girl has still a bit of a child in them. Everyone does, in fact. And that day, that day it came back again. Except this time, we were bigger than ever before, well, they were bigger.
As the end of the day was approaching and as the sun was setting down to a good rest, Emily and Kaitlyn came up with quite a bright idea. They asked how I would feel about a camping trip next week. A whole week ! I had only experienced camping for a day or two, not as much as that ! That seemed like a very good idea, plus it would be quite deep in the woods, so what a natural experience that would be ! So close to nature, so far from the dangers and stresses of society. It was mid-summer, anyway. There wouldn't be any rain now, would there ? We agreed on what to take and when to take off, and we agreed they'll pick me up at 10 in the morning on Monday. I was very excited and immediately grabbed all my supplies from my last camping trip that was still feeling brand new.
At last, Monday morning came, and I was up by 6. 6 ! I was so excited to go. My parents allowed me to go and since we had been camping before a ton of times, it was no issue. Plus, it allowed them to get a nice holidays at each parent's home, so that was a go for everyone, was it not ? Well, they were right outside my door, and were ready to take off in their beautiful, bright and new-looking caravan. She said it wasn't really new, they had it for a year, but they take excellent care of it, even though they don't take that many trips. She already got a licence to drive, which was fine by me. She was a very good driver. By about two or three hours, we were deep in the woods and the road was ending. We got off and headed out for near a small, but clean and great-looking lake.
We sat down for lunch and readied all our supplies for the night. We played games of hide and seek and stuff, relaxed and read books, all far away, again, from the stresses of the dangerous and cruel society that was way, way farther from us at the time. It was such a nice feeling. I loved nature, as did everybody else. This was one of those moments in life you just crave and want more of. I sighed deeply in happiness and stared in the beautiful night sky that was approaching rather quickly. I did not even track the time, it was all fine by me. I felt like in true heaven. At last, I was getting tired as everyone else was, so we ate a small dinner before bed and set up our couches which did not need tents as it was so warm and mosquitoes were rare here, and fell asleep rather quickly. I drifted way so quickly I did not even need to try as I usually did, strange.
CHAPTER TWO: BETRAYED
The next morning, I woke up with the great brightness of the sun that shone upon me more and more through the trees and eventually right above my own self. As I looked around, however, I could see that I was, indeed, alone. Emily and Kaitlyn seemed to have simply disappeared. I looked around and they were not at all around the lake or anything, which was quite suprising. I headed out and shouted for them and started to get slightly worried for them, even if it was just a simple joke. Hopefully nothing had happened to them. Could they have gotten lost ? This was until I saw two dark-hooded figures with masks from The Purge, and I started running in fear until I tripped over a rock a few minutes later. It was too late for me to run again as I got up as a hand fell upon my mouth, and a strange aroma filled my nostrils and I slowly but surely lost consciousness.
I woke up, but I could not move. I looked around me and saw I was being restrained on a bed with leather cuffs, but it was too quick before I could retaliate. I was already a bit weakened by the chloroform used to make me fall asleep earlier. I tried to speak at first, but Emily quickly realized and got a red, strong-smelling ball gag out of her handbag and shoved it into my mouth and locked it in place. I could now only muffle, and my increasing stress made me drool harder and faster as my shirt was getting damp and moist from it. I tried to struggle harder and harder with no avail, so it was quite useless to even try. In fact, it may even make it worse. The walls around me seemed to be made of grey, hard concrete. The only well-lit place in the basement was where my 'friends' and I were in.
It came down to it. Emily and Kaitlyn started to face me now and I looked straight at both of them, one eye on each. How could she do this ? How could they do this ? Was this a joke ? A prank ? If so, which I hoped it was, it was a really cruel one. I just hoped they would not hurt me and release me quite soon, immediately even. Emily seemed to get a call as I heard her quick but loud ringtone and said she'll be coming immediately. She left me here and headed out after telling me not to move as she was gathering some supplies in the nearby town. She said if I attempted to escape, a worst fate awaited me. I could only imagine the worst, or if not, the better.
After a few minutes, I decided to stop struggling hard and think tactically. Slowly pulling my left wrist seemed to work. The cuffs were quite low-quality, hopefully they weren't going to get stronger ones. They managed to screw up her left cuff, and she was easily able to pull it out after a few minutes of pulling. Not easy, but not too hard either. She figured she had at least half an hour to escape, as the town seemed miles away, from her instincts and perspective. After undoing my cuff, I was easily able to remove her other straps and restraints, as well as her gag, which I threw on the floor in anger. I was going to run away. And I'll succeed.
CHAPTER THREE: CAPTURED
I left the room by breaking the lock fiercely in anger and easily ran out the shed in the middle of nowhere and slipped out of fence, and started running and running into what seemed like eternal nature. That nature didn't look so good now, more like a trapping maze of possible dangerand lifelessness. After running for what seemed like hours, I was exhausted and fell unconscious to the floor. I fell asleep until I heard loud voices coming at her, and guess whom.. Kaitlyn. I begged Kaitlyn to let me go but Emily arrived and they bound my wrists and ankles together and grabbed me with the supplies they gathered, which was mostly rope and some bondage equipment, seemingly stronger this time, a bad sign.
I begged again and again as she got me on her back but she, after seemingly being annoyed, grabbed a seemingly clean handkerchief from her pocket and shoved it right in my mouth, silencing me, and then ripping some duct tape off the roll and rolling it on my mouth. I was now fully silenced and not looking forward to whatever would happen next. I was, once again, strapped on to the bed, and quickly ungagged but before I could speak up a seemingly stronger and bigger ball gag forcefully stuffed and gagged my mouth and seemed to have a lock at the back, in which only Emily had the key to unlock it. Great, this was. Just great. Never had a better day, thanks.
After going out and coming back for a few minutes to get the rest of the 'equipment', I was unstrapped and forced on the floor, with my ankles and wrists still bound and my mouth still fiercely gagged. It felt quite weird being face down on the floor, but I was told to face forward and then I realized what they were doing. Quickly and very fiercely, I was tied in different ways until the right one arrived. After a few minutes of experiments, they tied my elbows together, wrists and ankles nearly touching each other and another rope which connected to the back of my gag, which made it very tight and quite painful, making me drool harder and harder.
Then, they started playing some kind of cruel game with me. Emily said she'll release me (I was supringly alert and listening quickly), if I answered a question. I was attentive. She asked who my crush was and said she'll be free if she answered in thirty seconds. Of course, Jordan it was. She said the time was commencing now and she was staring straight at me. What she did not do is something crucial for me to answer her question. I was still strongly gagged and drooling more than ever. 'Mpphhh ! Mphhh !' Was all I could say. Time was running out and I was trying harder and harder to say it, biting down on my gag and trying to spit it out, but it was simply too tight and it just jabbed back in when I tried my hardest my body could physically handle.
After the 'timer' has passed, she snapped a few pictures of me in perfect space, and I was crying respectively. I could not believe this. She then said something very shocking : 'What if I sent them to Jordan.. hmmm..' Then I started screaming through my gag and crying nonsensically, until she told me it was just a joke not to think of so seriously. The worst was yet to come. Out of nowhere, they jumped on my socks and removed them quickly, grabbed feathers and started tickling my feet harder and harder and I could almost not breathe and was drooling so much I had to keep my head up or the saliva would stick to the side of my cheek. Yuck.
CHAPTER FOUR: EPILOGUE
It was only after what felt like hours of torture that I was rendered unconscious again. What now, oh dear, what now ? I woke up, hands behind my back, tied to a chair in.. a kitchen ? Emily and Kaitlyn were sat on the next two chairs, opposite of each other, looking at me, waiting for me to fully awaken. Emily started : 'Now, Emily, listen carefully. I know you've been through a lot in the past few hours, but that was because you ruined my chance with Jordan ! Now he doesn't like me anymore. The way you look at him.. I always liked him.. Well, Kaitlyn and I did, both, so we decided to take vengeance against you for ruining our possible relationships and.. we're sorry. Can we stay friends ? Uh.. oh, sorry. Right, I'll take this gag out, but you'll have to promise not to scream, okay ?' I nodded in agreement.
She removed my gag. I started to rant quietly at them, but as time went on I started to calm down more, just for show. After agreeing on forgiving, they untied me. I got up, but when they were close enough to me I punched Kaitlyn. I jumped on Emily and managed to knock her out by hitting her head on the table. Kaitlyn, was ultimately destroyed as I, in uncontrolled rage, stabbed her in the neck. I let the knife go and in horror, I stared at her, bleeding out on the floor. What had I done ? Out of a sudden, I was kicked in the shin.. by whom ? Emily, it was ! She'd gotten back up, hitting me with her martial arts skills that I could not dare to comprehend. She knocked me unconscious, and I was being dragged away, it seemed.
I woke up, hands behind my back, I could not move. I could not speak, either. I was wounded. Hogtied tightly and painfully on the floor, I saw in front of me two well-lit figures. Emily and.. Jordan ? They looked angrily at me, as if I was some sort of wretched evil. Staring at me in disgust for a while, Jordan shouted 'MURDERING **** !! We'll NEVER let you go ! Never !', that was said and the lights were shut off and I was shut in forever. This was so, I was crying and feeling so bad coming from such a good person to this.. monster I had become, unintentionally but.. I don't know who brought it on who.. but I just wanted to end.. just wanted to end it all. This was fortunate, until a storm broke the door open, and with my force I managed to crawl out, somebody found me but I had to unfortunately murder them to spare the whole story after they untied me, nothing personal. Hopefully someone finds this agenda. Found this online, somewhere, I'll find somewhere to put it, yes..
THE END
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Last edited by KingMush on Fri Jun 03, 2016 7:31 am, edited 1 time in total.
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### Re: Amy's Camping Trip (FF/F)

Post by Sealherlips » Fri Jun 03, 2016 6:29 am

Your murder stories are disturbing.

### Re: Amy's Camping Trip (FF/F)

Post by KingMush » Fri Jun 03, 2016 7:26 am

> Sealherlips wrote:Your murder stories are disturbing.

Aren't they? I try and make them detailed enough
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