Gray skies cast their foggy gloom over her first sight of the morning, though the warm breeze soothed this feeling, enhanced by the sweet lilac scent carried as whisper of the garden the window overlooked. Relaxed, she smiled a sly little grin, thinking of the weekend just beginning, then peered out at the darkness just lifting off the lake's surface in a subtle dance of shaded forms, shadows of trees, and the dim rays of the dawn's muted light.
The sudden call of a meadow lark startled her mind from its sleepy repose, as she stretched out her soft form like a dew covered lily reaching to drink in the sun's morning glory. Alive, each breath savored in a renewal of spirit brought on by the realization of no more work for the next few days, no hassles of having to be cooped up in an office, no pressures from her boss bitching about a project not yet finished...just rest, relaxation, and that comforting feeling of nothing special to do, no pressing deadlines, no forced smiles for fellow employees she'd just as soon not be around...etc, etc... "Damn, life really CAN be wonderful"
The chitter-chatter of two squirrels fussing with a mockingbird over a few crumbs made her giggle. It sounded more like her boss arguing with an irate customer over a bad transaction or failed delivery...
Chitter, chitter, chatter, chatter...who really gives a damn? "Wake up people, get a fucking life!!" she thought. Ahhh... but no more of THAT for the moment, four days off would do her good...
Now, first things first...coffee!! She never could quite get those emerald eyes open without her first two cups of java...pulling on her white cotton robe over her luscious firm frame, she wandered down the stairs, heading for the kitchen and her most loyal companion, Mr. Coffee, dutifully stopping by the lavatory to make enough room for that first cup...
As the brewmaster started to perk, the hardy aroma of her favorite French roast filled the air, blending with the scents of lilies and lilacs into a sensually pleasing aromatherapy of delightful rejuvenation.
After sipping on the first cup, she downed the second cup quickly, anxious to get outside in the fresh warm air and start her holidays with a walk in the heavily wooded glen surrounding this mountain hideaway she had rented for the weekend.
The smell of oak, birch, pine and maple mixed with the crisp freshness of the crystalline lake and light mountain air, laced with honeysuckle and wildflowers, forming a myriad of scents and bringing back memories of her childhood days, spent playing with her friends in a park nearby her parents' house...
Lazily, she strolled back up the stairs to take her shower, and get dressed for a day of peace and quiet solitude...just the cure for the doldrums she had been in lately. The hot water flowing down her hair, then shoulders, then cascading over her body in streams of refreshment, brought both a sense of calm and a feel of sensuality to mind...
She took her time washing off, pausing periodically to playfully tease herself in those "oh so sensitive" areas, priming a mindset of adventure with a mingling of sexuality. It had been much TOO long since she had languished in that glow of complete satisfaction, and this shower of delight reminded her of just how long!! "Oops", she thought, better turn on some cooler water...
Refreshed and now wide awake from her shower, she dried herself off with a nice huge and warmed towel, feeling the freshened cotton brush gently across her tingling bare skin. She just loved the softness of a warm towel after a brisk shower!
Nothing else made her sense of femininity come alive quite like this every morning... then, pulling on her favorite velvet warm-up suit, she decided her normal thong and bra would not be needed, and their absence would allow her a certain sense of freedom she rarely could afford to experience. The isolation of this little hideaway provided more than ample comfort and security from prying eyes...
Stepping out of the cabin, she breathed deeply, taking in as much of the scented fresh air as her lungs would allow...the crispness caused her smallish pert breasts to harden a bit, and her nipples told her it was much cooler than she had expected...
Strolling leisurely down the slightly used trail, through massive oak trees more ancient than she had remembered, until the woods became less and less dense, finally opening into clearing where the trees greeted the lake with soft green grass and sweet smelling clover patches...
The peacefulness was overwhelming, as a deep serenity began to set in... quiet, except for the whispering tweets of birds and gentle rustling of the autumn leaves, combining with a trickling brook emptying itself into the lake right along the path where she strode. Elysian-like in its beauty, stimulating in its freshness, and awe-inspiring in its ancient splendor, this mountain respite was very near pure perfection!!
Hearing a sudden rustle of leaves, she spun around to catch a glimpse of a large doe and tiny fawn skittering across the path from where she had just walked...she smiled, knowing the love this hoofed mother had for her babe, teaching it caution and alertness, while also to find food and clear water to sustain it...pure natural magnificence in a light brown fur wrapping, the younger one dotted in its autumn spots. Never could she remember having such an absolute feeling of contentment as she now felt washing over her inner spirit like the warmth of a mother's womb to the unborn child...and then...it happened...
As she languished in the thoughts of peaceful existence, a powerful arm suddenly encircled her waist, as simultaneously a rough hand covered her mouth, preventing the instinctual scream from leaving her lips...
Fear gripping her being, she struggled against the immovable embrace briefly, then heard a deep threatening voice say, "If you fight me, I'll have to hurt you more, so STOP struggling and be still"...her mind raced with the illusional options she thought she had, then she realized..there were NO options except fight and get hurt, or be still and see what happened next...
Strong, powerful hands pulled her arms behind her back, and she felt the cold metal handcuffs clamp down on her wrists...it was too late to fight, though the fear was sweeping through her like a tidal wave over straw huts!! There were no more thoughts of peaceful serenity, nor of the natural beauty surrounding her...this was her worst nightmare becoming a frightening reality
The heavily callused hand still covered her mouth as she again heard the deep voice grunting out commands to her... "Always wanted a blond beauty to play with, so be cooperative and you just may survive to see another day!" Her thoughts were flashing through her mind so fast, she could barely separate them from the mass confusion of fear and panic overtaking her whole being...then...
"What a fine body you have", came the terrifying comment..."it will do my bidding, like it or not!!" Pulling against the metallic restraints locked on her wrists, squirming, aching to scream out her horror, she realized there was nothing she could do...she was totally defenseless, and completely helpless...
"NOW...if you promise not to scream, I will release your mouth so you can breathe easier"... against her will, she nodded her agreement, and the hand was slowly removed from her mouth..."Do not speak, do not move, do not resist, and maybe I won't have to hurt you too bad...and...if you do not obey me in total silence, I will gag you, then whip you until you beg for death, just to escape the torturous pain...I swear you will deeply regret you ever disobeyed...do you understand?"
Reluctantly, she again nodded her understanding, and stood in silence awaiting her fate..."This will be a weekend you will never forget, so you better learn to obey me now, without hesitation, without comment, and with enthusiasm for each breath I allow you to still take!"
Her fear was in complete control now, and she could do nothing but whimper softly, anticipating the evils this large mountain man had planned for her...before he spoke again, she felt a black silken blindfold as he covered her eyes, blotting out all light, leaving her thoroughly disoriented and completely terrified...
"I would like the pleasure of your company for the weekend, and judging from what I've seen as I watched you over the past few hours, I don't think anyone will be bothering us, or looking for you any time soon"...her heart was in her throat as she remembered there was no one that knew where she was, or that would even come to look for her until she failed to show up for work in a week or so...
Why...why hadn't she thought to tell anyone where she was going, so they could check up on her? The price of solitude seemed MUCH higher now, than it had yesterday when she left the big city behind her!
"My, my...you are quite beautiful aren't you?" came a sarcastic tone, as rough hands grabbed at her breasts, harshly twisting her now erect nipples, hurting, yet somehow kind of exciting her as well..."Before the sun comes up again, we'll see just how well you can learn to share your beauty", said the threatening voice..."and share it you will, my little lovely!"
It seemed like hours, though really only a few minutes, as she was guided along by the vise-like hand on the scruff of her neck, stumbling along a rocky path as she blindly tried to walk...finally, she heard the creaking of a door and felt the harsh shove forward...she stumbled, then fell onto what felt like a hard wooden table...she tried to mumble a pleading moan, but out came a muffled grunt instead...
