It was a day in early September, more or less two month after my wife and I had suffered a home invasion where we had been tightly bound and gagged by an intruder who had hold us captive for some two days in our house. We had begged him for mercy and as he finally went off he had told us that he would contact us again later on and that we would have to pay him protection money every time he would asked us to do so. The police hadn't been able to catch him and now he was calling again and gave instructions to my wife how to hand over the ransom...
"Who, who was it Darling. For heavens sake, you're trembling on your whole body..."
"It...it was him. He wants us to put 20.000 Euros in cash into a rucksack and two coils of rope in another."
"Oh Lord, we...we've to call the police."
"No way, Darling, he told me that he has the adresses of all our family and friends. If we obey, nobody will be hurt. Otherwise..."
"But for heavens sake, we cannot simply give him the money and let him tie us up again."
"Guess we've no choice, Darling, he wants us to take a loop trail he will indicate us some hours before. He told me that he has good connections to the police department. So if we call the police he will know..."
And then, after more or less 10 kilometres, we heard a sharp and menacing voice in our back:
"Okay, weak sisters. Here we are. Don't turn around, I don't want you to see my face. Put your hands up and move into the brushwoods
My wife and I we did as we were told to do. For more then ten minutes we walked deeper and deeper into the brushwoods.
Then we were ordered to put our rucksacks down and to cross our hands behinds our buttocks. Our wrists were ziptied and than we had to kneel down and we were gagged with the very scarves we were wearing. Then we had to stand against a big tree. Our captor took the rope out of one of our backpacks and several loops of rope were wounded around our chests, our bellies and our legst so that our whole body was pinned tightly against the tree...
Our captor laughed mockingly:
"Well I must say, you too are really very, very obedient and submissive. The perfect slaves. Just the way I like it, hahaha."
And no close your eyes. I'll make a nice video clip and send it to your friends so that your friends may find you here later on.
Close your eyes and moan and whimper as much as you want. Make a good show, hahaha."
We closed our eyes and moaned and whimpered desperately into our gags for mor or less five minutes.
"Okay. That's it. Now let's have some fun. My two wimpy slaves deserve a reward, don't they, hahaha.
A few seconds later the greedy fingers of our captor were fondling and frisking our fear trembling bodies. Completely powerless we moaned and whimpered desperately into our gags, while we suffered the most humiliating groping and fondling...
Then it was over...
"Well, week sisters, nice to have met you, I'll send an SMS to some of your friends and tell them where they'll find you. You may tell them that you have played some bondage games, haha. Remember, no police at all. I'll call you again in a few monthes and we'll repeat the whole thing. As long as you obey and pay, nobody will get hurt, got it, cuties. Bye, bye...
We stood still for mor then three hours tied up to the tree before some friends of us came and freed us, together with two police women. We told the police that we had been robbed in the woods and tied up during a hiking tour, but we didn't tell them that we had been blackmailed into our bondage ordeal as we feared that our captor might really have some contact in the police department...And so we do not know what to do, waiting for the next call of the blackmailer and praying to the Lord that he may show us a way out off our permanent bondage distress...
