Thread: SkyeBliss + Cindy Harrison "Hostage in the Woods"

Disclosure This will be the only post that I will be posting Cindy's reply as she says she doesn't know how to start the thread. Cindy's Post The incident was bound to happen to anyone who could read the handwriting on the wall. Bryci's mother took in the 19 year old's cousin, Tabitha after Tabitha's mother dies in a car wreck. At first things went relatively smoothly, the raven haired 19 year old and her mother opening their house and their hearts to the girl that otherwise would've became an orphan, destined to live for years in a series of foster homes. Both girls attended the same college the Fall season after the 20 year old Tabitha moved in....one could say that the problems started almost immediately after that. Bryci had an open, bubbly personality, easily attracting new friends wherever she went. She developed early in her pre teens and was already wearing size 36D bra by the time she started college. With that, her flowing hair and curvaceous figure, she became the princess of the Dormitory, always wearing feminine girly-girl clothes. Tabitha, on the other hand was a different story. The 20 year old brunette had always been a tomboy, preferring shooting pool instead of prancing around in heels. She started smoking weed about the same time she came out of the closet as a lesbian at age 16. Her mother----God knows where her father went---seemed more concerned of her daughter's sloveningly image that her dabbling in drugs, but after numerous fights it was clear that her rebellious daughter couldn't be controlled. Tabitha became jealous of her slightly younger but more popular cousin, a jealousy that burned deeper as the first year of college neared its end. It would've been worse if they both were dorm roommates but the college didn't seem big enough for the two of them. Bryci needed punishment of some sort and Tabitha eventually came up with an idea how. It was around noon. Tabitha knew her cousin's daily schedule and knew the girl would stop by her dorm room to get the books she would need for the next period class. Tabitha had already planned her revenge, bribing a classmate to get her hands on a bottle of chlororform. She watched and waited until Bryci got to her dorm room and snuck in quietly behind her. A drug soaked cloth was quickly over the girl's nose and mouth in seconds.....Bryci tried to struggle but was knocked out quickly. Tabitha locked the door and tied and gagged her cousin. Too many students were in the corridor, she had to wait till the hallway was empty so she could drag her out. There was a knock on the door. Tabitha panicked, knowing she would be caught. Tab, a girl's voice whispered...you in there? Tabitha opened the door a crack....it was Joyce, one of her very few friends and her on again, off again lover. I thought it was you, she said, so I followed you here. Hey...isin't this your cousin's room? Tabitha opened the door, let Joyce in and closed and locked it. Joyce looked down at the bound and gagged figure on the floor. Your'e gonna fuck your cousin?, she asked....cool, very kinky, I love it... More than fuck her, Tabitha replied. Since your'e here you can help me get her outa here. Let me know when the coast is clear and help me take her out... The college was bordered on 2 side by a National forest. The two waited an hour before the hallway was clear, then dragged the girl outside and into the back seat of Tabitha's car. They drove for a while until the dirt road almost ended. Joyce hid the car amidst the trees then helped her lover take Bryci to a tall wide pine tree. Propping the girl up, her back against the tree, they tied the girl's wrists around the tree, additional ropes holding her legs slightly apart, ankles and thighs bound tight. One more rope was cinched tight just under the base of the girl's tits, would tight around the tree as well. How much did you give her?, Joyce asked. she shoukd be waking up any minute now, Tabitha replied.... My Post When Bryci first showed up to her cousins, she had been depressed and a loner, staying to herself no matter how hard her extended family tried to get her into a routine again to stay healthy. It took a long few months before she began to start acting more like herself. She still missed her parents and always would, but as she got older it got better for her. She had began to work hard at being a socialite, being friends with everyone she met and looking her best while doing it. When it came to school, she was serious about getting good grades. She wanted to be someone important when she was older, so she worked hard at high school and in return she had received a scholarship to the college of her choice, where her cousins parents had to pay for their daughters way into college. Bryci had chosen to go to the same college as her cousin because she was too afraid to leave home, she was her only friend since childhood and she seen her more like a sister that she could cling to but once she actually attended college she blossomed and became one of the popular crowd. Many boys desired her, as well as a few professors but none had approached her yet. That day had seemed normal, just as any other day, she chose an outfit that usually got her the attention from all the athletes and a few others. It was a black tank top paired with a short white jacket that was lined with faux fur around the neckline and she paired it with a tight mini skirt that was black, and a little slit on the thigh. Her shoes were high heeled red bottoms that she had saved up money for years to get just for school. It was the end of the day, the last class and she needed certain books for that class so she had gone to her room to get it, but she was met with sabotage. She was grabbed from the back, which didn't allow her to see who the culprit was, though when the cloth was put over her nose and mouth, she could see the hand was feminine telling her that she was being assaulted by a woman and not a man, she never expected this. A few deep breaths in, and she was knocked out she felt her head go light as she began to go limber and lean against the person doing this to her as she fell onto the floor. She was surrounded by blackness for what it seemed like for days but it was only a few hours. She didnt feel herself being carried, nor being tied up, until the last rope that was wrapped around her breast to squeeze them. Her eyes began to flicker open and she looked around groggily and noticed her cousin and her best friend standing there gawking at her. She wiggled but there was no use she was stuck, tied to the tree, she was grateful though that she was still clothed. Fear rushed through her and uncertainty as she looked at her cousin Tabatha, and that's when she said anything for the first time. Why did you do this to me, Tabatha? What are you planning to do to me here?