Gary's POV
"Get him up! Get him up!" A much more muscular man approaches me pointing a long stick into my direction.
"Easy mate... easy." The two men lift me to my feet, as i stand up i notice that there's not much point of having leaves around me seeing as they barely cover my private parts. "Erm...do you have longer leaves? Let me at least wear my briefs... this is embarrassing." I try tugging my hands free from the rope, but it's no use. All of a sudden i feel myself being forcefully pushed causing me to fall face first into the sand. "Ooomf." Loudly i cough tasting a heap of sand enter my mouth.
"You do as we say... and small white man doesn't get hurt." He must be the leader of the bunch or something. Great i'm going to be bossed around wearing nothing, but bloody leaves and i'm pretty sure they still have insects on damn things are itching. Propping myself up onto my knees i look up at him spitting away the gritty sand from my lips.
"Come... we need your help." The crowd starts to form into a line picking up small rocks and leaves from the area. Thankfully they let my hands loose, the rope was so tight that it almost broke my skin. Watching what everyone else is doing i search around for some rocks keeping my other hand at the front of my leaves. God i need to get home. Chloe will be going out of her mind and the baby... oh god the baby. My mind drifts off for a moment or two thinking about her. Missing her. It's almost like i can feel Chloe curled up against me our legs wrapped over one anothers as we lay together in bed.
"Excuse me!" A squeaky women voice speaks causing my eyes to flicker open. Getting lost in my thoughts caused me to be pressed up against her. Good thing i didn't get too much into my thoughts...now that could of been dangerous seeing as i have no protection to hide it.
"S...so...sorry." I swallow hard holding my front against hiding my semi hard erection. I really need to get somewhere to hide away this is getting rather uncomfortable.
"Come! This way!" People begin to march following the one who's in charge. He has a lot more leaves on him and his body is almost covered in paint or whatever that stuff is. The thoughts come back of Chloe as we start to walk. Visions of her in stockings wearing nothing else but black laced knickers and matching bra, as she approaches me laying helpless cuffed to the four poster bed. She grips a long black stick in between her teeth breathing against my neck. We walk around the corner through some bushes this time higher, taller than me even. This is perfect i can hide behind them all i have to do is some how sneak away without getting caught. Looking around the area i notice i'm fourth from the back of around twenty odd people. I pick up a stone throwing it as deep as possible into the bushes. "Oh... i better get that..." Sliding through the people i escape the line. Making sure they carry on walking i look over my shoulder whilst disappearing into the bushes.
Fifty odd thorn bushes later i finally reach the centre of the island. It's getting dark, so i don't have much time. Why am i even doing this? I should be finding a way to off this bastard place inside of pleasuring myself. I'm sitting in the middle of an island partly naked stuck with a bunch of weirdos if only Chloe was here. My beautiful...sexy... gorgeous girlfriend. What i wouldn't give to have her in my arms again. Trailing my fingers up her mini skirt brushing my fingers against her exposed breasts. My fist forms around my length whilst finding a comfortable position. Lolling my head backwards i firmly close my eyes with my lips parted allowing soft moans and groans to leave them. She pushes me onto the bed sinking deep into the pillows with the back of my head, as i watch her reach into the bedside drawer. I bring my hand in contact with her swinging back crashing it against her backside. Giving her a nettle type sting sensation. A small lopsided grin shines at me whilst pulling out a set of hand cuffs from the drawer. "Relax." Sweetly she smiles tugging her bottom lip in between her teeth. Doing as she says i close my eyes raising my hands as she snaps the cuffs onto each one of my wrists and onto the posts of the bed. Again doing the same with my legs she snaps another pair of cuffs to the post. Now i'm left naked and cuffed. Reaching into the drawer again she pulls out a whip stroking it against my stomach ever so lightly enough to make me moan and squirm. Slivering her hand to my erection she grips it tightly wrapping her fingers around it before pumping in a slow motion. My back forms into a fine arch as she increases speed. "Shit... oooh... yes..." I increase the speed i have on myself thrusting my fist faster against myself. Teasingly she brings her tongue into action as she slides it against me making me shiver with pleasure. I rock my head side to side feeling myself enter her mouth. Starting off slow her hand remains gripped to me. There's nothing for me to grip onto other than the sand which i punch my free hand into moving my hand along myself even faster getting completely lost in my thoughts it feels real. I believe it's real. "Ch...Chloe...s...stop teasing...." Slightly i croak believing she's actually here pleasuring me. "So demanding...Dr..." She chuckles removing her knickers with one tug on the lace they drop to her ankles, as she straddles my naked body. With one bend of her knees she allows me to sink deep inside of her. "Ohhhh god yes... yes... i've missed you Chloe... i've missed being this close to you..." My fist works as fast as it possibly can against me feeling close to my limit. Unable to still touch her body i pull at the cuffs trying to break free, but it's no use they're solid metal. Forming a pattern she begins to increase her speed pulling at my chest hair and running her tongue along my jawline tracing my stubble line all the way up to my ear where she gives it a sharp tug. "God...yes...yes...oh....oh yes... Ch...Ch...Chloe...i..." The cold air swirls around my naked body rustling my leaves almost sounding like my vision of the cuffs i'm wearing in my thought. "Give it to me... i want to feel you..." Chloe whispers against my ear my whole body begins to tremble with pleasure until i can't keep it in any longer. "Come Dr...." That's all i need spewing my load which forces my eyes to snap open. I fall backwards into the sand panting heavily for my breath back. That was good. That was too good.
Monday 4 November 2013
Saturday 2 November 2013
Chapter 27
"Come on Chloe... lets get you back to the apartment you need rest." Mark wraps his arms around me helping me to my feet. My eyes catch another glance of the dead body in front of me then it hits me. Some poor woman maybe with children is going to have to go through the same torture as me, but this time her life will officially come crashing down seeing her boyfriend or husband laying here. I sob against Mark's chest with the thought holding him tightly almost suffocating him. "Chloe? We need to get out of here... it's no good for you..." I nod against his chest. He's right this is just making me worse all i need to focus on now is getting Gary back nothing else matters.
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We arrive back at the apartment it still feels like any second Gary's going to walk out of that bathroom moaning about the shower going too hot or moaning about my stacks of make up covering the sink leaving no room for his aftershaves. "Would you like a drink?" Mark asks whilst sitting me down on the sofa.
"Please..." Quietly i answer surprised at how weak i'm starting to feel which isn't any good what so ever for the baby.
"I'll get you some fresh clothes whilst the kettle is boiling." Mark leaves the room walking to the bedroom leaving me alone for the first time. What if someone's found him, but he's hit his head and doesn't remember who he is? Or what if someone's abducted him? But how did his wallet end up with that guy? I need to go out and look for him sitting around here feeling sorry for myself isn't doing any good! With that thought i quickly run to the front door whilst Mark's still in the bedroom i quickly close the front door heading towards the beach.
It's only a short walk to the beach and all the way down here i've been getting stared at like i'm some sort of mental patient. The sun starts to fade into the golden cloudy sky getting soon replaced by the moon bringing the darkness with it. Once i reach the sand i take my shoes off heading towards the sea which continues to crash against the jaggered rocks. For a brief moment i drop my head backwards closing my eyes just inhaling the salty air in which relaxes me for the first time. Everything was so perfect we were both happy and now look at us. Walking even closer i allow the sea to swirl around my feet the temperature has dropped, but it's not cold it's mild. Taking a few steps back again i sit on the dry sand in front of the sea watching it make different heights of waves. Somewhere...he's out there...
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Gary's POV
Something wet hits against my ear causing me to wake up. "Huh?" I panic seeing i'm laying flat on a beach with little ripples of the sea washing against my face. Where am i? Nervously i look around feeling extremely light headed. I haven't seen this beach before and it certainly doesn't look safe. My shoes seem to have vanished and so have the people. Deciding to explore where exactly i am i remove my socks and roll up my trousers preventing them from getting anymore wet. How long have i been laying here for? Was i knocked out? It's pitch black. Nothing makes sense! "Chloe?" Softly i whisper walking through a few high nettled bushes which sneak through my shirt giving me a shocking stinging sensation. These aren't ordinary nettles like you find back home there's thorns are the size of my head! You could easily be killed if you're not careful. Rustling sounds from a bush opposite me and voices follow cause me to freeze. "H...Hello?" Moving a little more closer to the bush it starts to shake and the voices turn into shouts. Oh no. Quickly i run trying to find the place i was before hearing footsteps follow me. I reach the edge of the island. There's no where else to go! I'm surrounded by sea on a tiny island. Slowly i turn around noticing a few men dressed in nothing, but a few leaves covering their private areas holding sticks with pointy rocks on the end. This is something you'd see in a film or documentary!
"L...Listen fellers... i don't want any trouble...i...i'm trying to find my way back... look i'm a doctor..." I reach into my back pocket searching for my wallet. Shit, where's that gone? It soon didn't matter anymore, as i feel myself being forced to the ground. The two guys speak in a completely different language which i can't even understand or explain. They tightly wrap some rope around my hands which are pressed against my back. "Please... i can't be doing with these games...i need to get home!" They start to walk me back through the bushes, as we get closer there's a fire in the middle of an open empty area. One of them does this loud chanting noise and all of sudden more people walk out with white paint on their faces dressed in leaves again. Where the hell am i?! Is this some sort of joke? A woman walks over to me inspecting me whilst another brings a stack of leaves. None of them are smiling they just have a blank expression on their faces. It's like they've never seen a guy like me before nor the colour of my skin. The woman who continues to inspect me starts to unbutton my shirt. "Hey! Excuse me!" I try and back away crashing into the two guys who brought me here. She shakes her head and removes the belt on my trousers. "Oi! I'm not wearing bloody leaves! I want my own clothes thank you very much!"
More men from the crowd come walking over to me pinning me to the ground allowing her to finish her job. Trying my best i kick my legs out whilst she removes every item of my clothing. This is embarrassing they all study my now naked body laying helplessly on the floor locked down by two other men. Another two women join her forming the leaves around my genital area making me feel a little more comfortable that it's now covered and away from people's view. One of them bends next to me whispering in my ear. "Do as we say and you won't get hurt... yet..." What the fuck have i let myself into?
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We arrive back at the apartment it still feels like any second Gary's going to walk out of that bathroom moaning about the shower going too hot or moaning about my stacks of make up covering the sink leaving no room for his aftershaves. "Would you like a drink?" Mark asks whilst sitting me down on the sofa.
"Please..." Quietly i answer surprised at how weak i'm starting to feel which isn't any good what so ever for the baby.
"I'll get you some fresh clothes whilst the kettle is boiling." Mark leaves the room walking to the bedroom leaving me alone for the first time. What if someone's found him, but he's hit his head and doesn't remember who he is? Or what if someone's abducted him? But how did his wallet end up with that guy? I need to go out and look for him sitting around here feeling sorry for myself isn't doing any good! With that thought i quickly run to the front door whilst Mark's still in the bedroom i quickly close the front door heading towards the beach.
It's only a short walk to the beach and all the way down here i've been getting stared at like i'm some sort of mental patient. The sun starts to fade into the golden cloudy sky getting soon replaced by the moon bringing the darkness with it. Once i reach the sand i take my shoes off heading towards the sea which continues to crash against the jaggered rocks. For a brief moment i drop my head backwards closing my eyes just inhaling the salty air in which relaxes me for the first time. Everything was so perfect we were both happy and now look at us. Walking even closer i allow the sea to swirl around my feet the temperature has dropped, but it's not cold it's mild. Taking a few steps back again i sit on the dry sand in front of the sea watching it make different heights of waves. Somewhere...he's out there...
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Gary's POV
Something wet hits against my ear causing me to wake up. "Huh?" I panic seeing i'm laying flat on a beach with little ripples of the sea washing against my face. Where am i? Nervously i look around feeling extremely light headed. I haven't seen this beach before and it certainly doesn't look safe. My shoes seem to have vanished and so have the people. Deciding to explore where exactly i am i remove my socks and roll up my trousers preventing them from getting anymore wet. How long have i been laying here for? Was i knocked out? It's pitch black. Nothing makes sense! "Chloe?" Softly i whisper walking through a few high nettled bushes which sneak through my shirt giving me a shocking stinging sensation. These aren't ordinary nettles like you find back home there's thorns are the size of my head! You could easily be killed if you're not careful. Rustling sounds from a bush opposite me and voices follow cause me to freeze. "H...Hello?" Moving a little more closer to the bush it starts to shake and the voices turn into shouts. Oh no. Quickly i run trying to find the place i was before hearing footsteps follow me. I reach the edge of the island. There's no where else to go! I'm surrounded by sea on a tiny island. Slowly i turn around noticing a few men dressed in nothing, but a few leaves covering their private areas holding sticks with pointy rocks on the end. This is something you'd see in a film or documentary!
"L...Listen fellers... i don't want any trouble...i...i'm trying to find my way back... look i'm a doctor..." I reach into my back pocket searching for my wallet. Shit, where's that gone? It soon didn't matter anymore, as i feel myself being forced to the ground. The two guys speak in a completely different language which i can't even understand or explain. They tightly wrap some rope around my hands which are pressed against my back. "Please... i can't be doing with these games...i need to get home!" They start to walk me back through the bushes, as we get closer there's a fire in the middle of an open empty area. One of them does this loud chanting noise and all of sudden more people walk out with white paint on their faces dressed in leaves again. Where the hell am i?! Is this some sort of joke? A woman walks over to me inspecting me whilst another brings a stack of leaves. None of them are smiling they just have a blank expression on their faces. It's like they've never seen a guy like me before nor the colour of my skin. The woman who continues to inspect me starts to unbutton my shirt. "Hey! Excuse me!" I try and back away crashing into the two guys who brought me here. She shakes her head and removes the belt on my trousers. "Oi! I'm not wearing bloody leaves! I want my own clothes thank you very much!"
More men from the crowd come walking over to me pinning me to the ground allowing her to finish her job. Trying my best i kick my legs out whilst she removes every item of my clothing. This is embarrassing they all study my now naked body laying helplessly on the floor locked down by two other men. Another two women join her forming the leaves around my genital area making me feel a little more comfortable that it's now covered and away from people's view. One of them bends next to me whispering in my ear. "Do as we say and you won't get hurt... yet..." What the fuck have i let myself into?
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