Bac to Nature

Susan and I sat there in the floor, naked, listening to the sounds coming from Bob and Karen across the hall. Soon, those tapered off. The other captor, who seemed to be the leader of the group, strode back into our room and instructed his colleagues to prepare us to be returned to the living room. He left and we heard Bob and Karen walking back down the hall. Our male captor barked at us, "On your feet!"

I helped Susan get up. The female captor roughly pulled my arms behind my back and cuffed my wrists. She repeated the process with Susan. The two of us were then led back into the living room where the ordeal had begun. Bob and Karen, who each also had their arms bound behind them, were on the sofa. Susan and I were led to chairs on either side of them.

Grinning, the lead captor exhibited my keys, which he had found after I had stripped and been led into the bedroom. "You do not mind if we borrow these, do you," he asked pleasantly? I knew that there was only one correct answer. I feebly shook my head 'no.' He also produced some bills that he had rifled from my wallet. "We are going to borrow this, too. We are hungry. Watching the four of you has given us an appetite," His colleagues laughed. He handed the keys to the other male captor, who playfully tossed them in the air as he headed out.

The female member of the group produced a handful of small items from one of their duffel bags. Laying them on the coffee table in front of us, I saw they included two vibrating eggs and two cock rings. The male leader flipped switches and all of them began to hum. Taking one of the eggs, he bent over Susan. Pushing her legs apart, he slowly slid the humming device into her. With the other egg, he repeated the process with Karen. Both of the wives were moaning and gasping.

Smiling, he picked up one of the cock rings and slid it onto Bob. The other one was destined for me. He roughly grabbed my cock and pushed the ring onto it. The two remaining captors then essentially ignored us. As we sat there, naked and groaning from the forced stimulation, they made a show of going through the women's purses and the pockets of our clothing, which was still piled where we had left it. They allowed us to see them confiscate all of our cash, credit cards and identification, knowing that there was nothing we could do about it.

Eventually, the second man returned carrying a large pizza and a twelve pack of a bargain brand of beer. Most of the beers went into the refrigerator. The three of them proceeded to sit at the table, eating their pizza and drinking. Susan and Karen were squirming and moaning as the eggs hummed inside of them. Bob and I were both dealing with forced erections from the cock rings. They were obviously in no hurry to release us.

When they finally finished eating, the leader of the group made his way back to us. Leaning over Susan, he calmly reached out and fondled her breasts. "These are very nice," he offered. "Firm." He reached between her legs and pulled out the egg that was inside of her. "I have something else to put in there," he informed us. As he helped Susan to her feet, the other male made his way to Karen. Reaching down, he pulled the egg out of her and brought her to her feet. Grabbing her arm, he snapped, "Come with me." He led her back to one of the bedrooms as the lead captor took Susan to the other one.

Bob and I were left alone with the female captor. But she had a knife and our arms were cuffed behind us. There was nothing we could do to help our wives. Our cock rings were still humming away but we could clearly hear Susan and Karen having sex in the back rooms.

To the woman still guarding us, he pleaded, "Please just let us go. We will not say anything. I promise."

From the back, Karen screamed, "OHHHH, GODDD!!!!" From Susan, we heard, "AWWWWW!!!!"

I had always prided myself on being a good provider and protector for Susan. I know Bob felt the same way about Karen. It pained both of us to have to listen to our wives having sex with strangers--while we were helpless to do anything about it. Our female captor just smiled and sipped on a beer.

Eventually, the sounds from the back died down. The lead captor came out and informed us that the two men intended to switch partners if that was okay with us. He did not even wait for a response. Soon, we could hear the sounds again coming from the back bedrooms.

When this session finally petered out, the four of them returned to the living room where we were. Karen and Susan silently resumed their seats. The lead captor clapped his hands and cheerily began, "We want to thank you for allowing us to party with you. We are going to go ahead and head out now. But," laughing, "let's all do this again sometime."

The three of them gathered up the pile of clothes in the floor where all of us had been made to strip. When those were unceremoniously tossed into our vehicles, they returned and collected our luggage. At that point, we heard both of our cars speed away.

We were alone. All of us were naked and still with our arms bound behind us. Bob and I still had humming cock rings attached to us. We had no clothes. No money or credit cards. No identification. Our vehicles were gone and they had kept our phones. We were stranded in a remote mountain cabin. How would we ever get out of here?