Chapter 22

The wind and rain had started to subside around 6 am. No sign of any movement from the men. I bundled up in my rain slicker and grabbed a flashlight.

I whispered to Trisha, “I want to check on our boat and see how it weathered the storm. Also I want to see what the waves look like. I’ll be right back.”

“Okay, but don’t take too long. They could wake up at any time and I really don’t trust those ropes.”

“I’ll only be a few minutes. In the meantime, just in case they wake up sooner, put on your coat and be ready to leave.”

I climbed the stairs, opened the hatch and had a look outside. Our boat was nowhere to be seen! The storm must have carried it away. Shit! Now what? We only had two choices. Hope for a rescue or somehow manage to keep them tied up while we motored their boat back home. I didn’t think the second option had much chance as the ropes weren’t that secure, and we didn’t have any more tranquilizer to use on them.

I walked up and down the shore. Maybe the boat beached somewhere, I thought, spending about ten minutes searching for it. No luck. I climbed aboard the boat, opened the hatch and started to move down the stairs. As I reached the bottom one, I was violently grabbed and pulled inside.

“Time to join the party, Amy. You are in so much trouble, you little bitch,” Earl yelled at me, pulling me inside and holding my arms tight as I attempted to escape. “Get those clothes off now or I’ll smack you. First you get to watch Kevin and Trisha and then it’ll be my turn to fuck you.”

I had no other choice but to do as ordered.

“I’m so sorry, Amy. It all happened so fast after they woke up and quickly got untied.”

She was spreadeagled and naked, tied up with her legs pushed up to her shoulders. Her vagina was gaping open. Kevin, with a huge erection was poised ready to enter her. I couldn’t do anything to stop it while I watched him probe her and then push inside. He moved slowly back and forth.

“Kevin, don’t be so fucking gentle! Give it to her!”

He increased the tempo and roughly moved his penis in and out. Trisha had a strange look on her face. It was kind of mix of horror and passion. It was like she knew she shouldn’t be enjoying it, given the circumstances, but her body was betraying her.

Earl picked up on it. “See Kevin, what did I tell you. All women just want to get fucked and used by us, the rougher the better, right Trisha? I can’t wait until I get to fuck you Amy, but in the meantime, open up and suck on this,” he said, pushing his rigid cock forcibly on my lips.

“So when can we start searching? It’s starting to clear up and the wind is dying down.”

I was in the Coast Guard office. I’d been camped there through the night hoping that we would get radio contact with Amy. It was concerning to us that the signal from the beacon kept moving slowly away from the island.

“We’re going to have to wait a bit longer. The ceiling is too low for the chopper and I want the sea condition to ease a bit before we launch the patrol boat,” said Jason, the Coast Guard captain.

“How soon do you think?”

“About two hours should do it.”

I was so worried about them. I tried not to think about the worst case scenario, that they had capsized and drowned. I was comforted somewhat by the indication that the boat was drifting. At least that meant that they hadn’t sunk. Hopefully just a radio issue. Amy had had a lot of nautical training and was very experienced so that was some consolation.

Earl repeatedly and violently rammed his penis down my throat. I was doing my best to control the gag reflex, each time he thrust forward. I was racking my brain, trying to think of a way out of our predicament. I was sure that Jake, along with the Coast Guard, would be doing everything possible to find us, but with the radio beacon showing the boat a long ways away from the island, there would be no way of them knowing that we were here.

Kevin was still pounding in and out of Trisha. Her expression had now turned to a look of exasperation. There was not a trace of lust anymore. She just wanted it to stop. “Kevin, it’s starting to hurt. Can you please give me a break.” He immediately pulled out. “I’m really sorry, Trisha.”

“What the fuck is the matter with you Kevin? These bitches almost killed us. They need to be taught a lesson. Don’t listen to her and get back to fucking her. If you don’t it’ll be you getting hurt,” said Earl, not missing a beat as he continued to abuse my throat.

We couldn’t count on being rescued, at least in the short term. I figured that eventually after finding our boat empty that they would head to the island to check it. The only thing I could think of was to keep Earl and Kevin engaged until that happened. Let them think that we were enjoying it and unfortunately extend the abuse as long as we could.

It occurred to me that when they were done with us, considering how we had treated them with the tranquilizers and tying them up, that they might do us some harm, even murdering us. I knew Kevin would never be a part of that but I wasn’t sure about Earl. He definitely had evil tendencies. It was time to buy some time. With a lot of effort I managed to extract his cock.

“That feels great Earl, but I really want you to fuck me.”

He had a strange look on his face, like ‘what the fuck!’ As he paused, I sensed that he was trying to figure out my intention. Was I attempting to put something over on him? Eventually he smiled.

“You see, Kevin. They really do like being treated like whores. They don’t want us to stop. We’ve got lots of time. Nobody is going to help them.”

Trisha had an incredulous look on her face. While Kevin was talking, our eyes met and I winked at her. She nodded, acknowledging my plan.

“Get down on all fours, bitch. I bet you love it doggy style.”

I lay down on the floor and he positioned himself behind me. I could feel his hard cock between my legs.

“Now let me see. Should I fuck this hole?” he said, fingering my vagina. “Or this one?” he said, probing my anus. “Decisions, decisions. Think I’ll start with the pussy.”

We got underway around 8:30 after the sea condition subsided enough to begin the search. We headed in the direction of the radio beacon that was now in a fixed position. It was concerning that the signal had become very faint in the past half hour. It took us about an hour to find the Zodiac. We went by it a couple of times as it was partially submerged. It was overturned, in a small bay and barely visible.

With a feeling of dread we motored close, attached a line and turned it over. It was empty. No bodies! Thank god for that. A bit of relief but what to do now? The obvious, albeit morbid choice was to look for them in the water, hopefully still alive, from this point all the way back to the Island. It didn’t seem likely that they would still be there but there was hope for that. But why would they still be there? I didn’t think that Amy would be so careless as to not properly tie the boat up and allow it to drift away.

The three Coast Guard crew and I scanned the ocean surface as we slowly made our way down the channel. There were still quite a few whitecaps that made it difficult to see very well and we definitely didn’t want to miss them. At this rate, we would get to the island around 10 am.

While my eyes were focused on the sea surface, I thought about how Amy, in such a short time, had become such a huge part of my life and if I lost her now, I’d be devastated. Trisha was also very special to me. I’d known her since she was a kid and watched her grow up into a very attractive young woman. I tried to think positively. They must still be on the Island.

After poking around a bit more, Earl decided that impaling my anus would really teach me a lesson. He rammed his penis inside with no lubrication. It hurt like hell but I didn’t let on, not wanting to give him the satisfaction that he was punishing me. I looked over at Trisha and saw her sucking Kevin. I guessed that she had convinced him that she really was sore but could still make him happy. He didn’t seem to mind!

“Well fuck me, you bitches really seem to be enjoying the attention,” Earl said, redoubling his pace. “I could on like this for hours Amy, and I don’t care if you get sore.”