My eyes opened slowly. I wasn't sure if this was just another dream, or reality. When I was able to focus, I saw that this was Ellen's bedroom. I was alone, in her bed.
A sudden wave of hunger made my stomach rumbled. Not surprising, given that I hadn't eaten in sometime. In addition, I had my stomach and colon emptied last night. I smelled something delicious.
Ellen must have left the tray of food on the nightstand next to me. I threw back the covers, and climbed out. However, when my feet hit the floor, my ass and vagina hurt.
Looking down, I saw a leather harness fitted tight around my waist. Two padlocks secured it. I felt something hard and long in both my ass and pussy. I suspected that the harness held two dildos inside me. Fuck!
Overcome by hunger, I ignored the harness, and quickly consumed the toast, eggs, and sausage. Food never tasted better. Just as I finished, a noise startled me.
Ellen opened the door, and slipped into the room, quietly. By any measure, she was a beautiful woman, with long black hair, riveting brown eyes, shapely breasts, and a perfect symmetrical figure.
She had two large backpacks, dressed in green fatigues, and tall hiking boots. She set the packs near the door, and flashed a smile.
"I see you found the nourishment," Ellen said.
"Thank you, and thanks for saving me last night. I don't mean to sound ungrateful, but why have you harnessed me?" I inquired, attempting to conceal my anger.
"My mother taught me that trust must be earned," she said, grinning again.
She held up a remote control, so that I could see it, and then pressed a button. Deep inside me, a powerful arc of electricity jumped from one dildo to the other. Then, it arced back the other way. After several repeats, the pace and intensity increased. By then, I was on the floor, clawing at my stomach, in absolute agony. I bit my lower lip, trying not to scream or vomit. When the voltage finally ceased, I was left sobbing, and gasping for air.
Ellen stood over me, holding the remote, and wickedly grinning. The remote had a series of LEDs, which apparently indicated the power level. She increased the setting to half, and pressed the button again.
The pain was unimaginable. I rolled around on the floor, clutching my pelvic region. She watched the entire time, obviously amused and aroused by my pain. She finally released the button. I feel limp on the floor, gasping.
"I think we understand each other now. Obey, and I will only punish occasionally," she said, laughing.
I hated her. She was a sadistic bitch. After some time, I got to my feet, but continued to shake. It had taken every ounce of my self-control to remain silent. I was panting, and weak in the knees.
"I brought the supplies we will need to escape," she said.
As Ellen walked back to the packs, I weakly climbed back onto the bed, clutching my crotch. Was she really going to help me escape?
"I can see you're confused. Just know that I want out of here as much as you, maybe more," she said.
She took clothing out of one of the backpacks, along with hiking boots, and handed them to me. They appeared too large to fit me.
"Go to the bathroom, and get dressed. You must be ready to depart in the next few minutes. I have arranged for security to be down. Get moving!" she said, waving the remote, menacingly.
I didn't need to be threatened twice. I scrambled off the bed, and walked quickly to the bathroom. The dildos inside me moved up and down. It was going to be a challenge hiking with them inside me.
It hurt to pee. The dildo in my pussy pressed against my urethra. I cleaned my face with cold water, and pulled on the clothing. I was mildly surprised they fit, even the boots. I reexamined myself in the bathroom mirror. My long orange hair had been combed out and braided.
The green fatigues made my freckles standout. My ass was still sore, and my tits were sore too. I adjusted the sports bra Hellen had provided. Satisfied with my appearance, I rejoined her in the bedroom. She handed me a pack, and helped pull it over my shoulders.
She quietly opened the door, and peeked down both sides of the hallway. Then, she put on her pack, and motioned for me to follow. As I walked quietly down the hallway, I tried not to get my hopes up.
This might yet another ruse, a novel way to torment me. However, when we emerged from the large cabin, and I didn't see anyone around, my heart began to race. Perhaps freedom would really be mine. And none too soon, given Lady Helen's growing ill will towards me.
Each step caused the two dildos inside me to slid up down, making it difficult to walk fast. I caught up to Ellen, and tapped her shoulder. She paused, and I whispered in her ear.
"Can you remove this harness? I'm not going to be able to keep up with you," I said.
"It's that uncomfortable?" she said, smirking.
I nodded yes. She raised the remote, I shook my head no. Then, a pleasant vibration began in my ass and pussy. She waived me on. I had to admit, the sensations made it more enjoyable to walk. In fact, each step brought me closer to an orgasm. Ellen turned around, smiling. She obviously knew I was close to an orgasm.
We crossed a large open field, and the cabin faded in the distance behind us. Then, we entered a heavily forested area. I glanced back to make sure no one was aware of our departure. The field seemed deserted. Ellen had planned our departure well.
Once we began walking on uneven ground, the harness and dildos become even more of a challenge. She cranked up the vibrations, making it just tolerable. Unfortunately, that made me come, hard.
I dropped to my knees, covered my mouth, as wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy washed over me. I disliked being so helpless, totally controlled by this spoiled, vicious, teenager. Grinning, she watched, as I climaxed.
"Allie, we really don't have time for you to come every few minutes," she said, teasingly.
After a few minutes, I got myself under control and stood back up, shouldering my pack. I silently vowed to get even with the bitch. The dildos continued to vibrate, but I managed to resist coming again.
After thirty minutes in the woods, we reached another large clearing. Ellen stopped ahead of me, just short of the tree line. She indicated that I should approach slowly and quietly. I crawled up next to her.
More than fifty yards away, I saw a man standing near the middle of the field. A woman was on the ground next to him. Ellen handed me a pair of binoculars. I studied the man. He was obviously cabin staff. However, what drew my attention was the all-terrain vehicle (ATV) next to him.
This was a real stroke of luck. We hadn't been able to take an ATV at the cabin for fear that the motor noise would alert security. If we could get this one, we could cover a lot more ground, with a lot less effort, especially on my part.
