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FH : 05 - Germany 1982 - Revenge or Not? (mm/f, ff/m)

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05 - Germany 1982 - Revenge or Not?
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By FH

Mon Jul 26 14:43:47 UTC+0100 1999

I was eating my breakfast on the porch of the cottage the next morning, when Marcus came to see if I was home. He told me we were allowed to visit the farm, which was owned by the owner of the cottages, and that he and Sabine would be going over there in a few minutes. I asked him where Helga was, but she was out with his mum doing some shopping and they would be back later. I asked my mother for permission, which I got straight away and we headed of to the farm. Sabine joined us at the entrance of the farm. All three of us were wearing shorts, sneakers and T-shirts, although Sabine was wearing a sleeveless one.

The main buildings of the farm were located at the road. The farm house and three large storage buildings were situated around a square space. Here some small animals, like chicken, were running around, so we made sure we closed the gate behind us. The farmers wife greeted us as we walked onto the square. She told us we could have a look ourselves around the farm, but we were not allowed inside the house. Nor were we allowed to go in the grain storage area, because it was to dangerous. She also told us we were welcome to go down to the other buildings at the other end of the field which were used as equipment storage space.

We had a great time going around the sometimes dark spaces in all the buildings. In one of the buildings we found some pigs and we spend some time helping the farmers wife feeding them. Then we decided to go to the other buildings. As we ran down we noticed there were four buildings at the end of the field surrounded by some trees. Two of the buildings, a small storage building and a large open front shed were clearly no longer in use. The other two buildings were used to park the farmers equipment in. We went through all of them and ended up in the small building.

It was about 10 meters wide, three meters deep and 2.5 meters high with a tilted roof from front to back. The door was in the middle of the front with on each side a windows. The windows were build up of stones shaped glass, so light went in, but seeing something through them was much harder. Inside we discovered some old garden furniture, some tools and an old bed frame. There was also a lot of the plastic rope Frank had used on the first day when he tied Sabine and Helga. A plan was forming in my head and while Sabine was rummaging through the stuff on the floor I whispered to Marcus what my intentions were.

Before Sabine knew what happened Marcus and I grabbed her and pulled her to the floor. She didn't struggle too much, the two of us together were stronger than she was, and it wasn't too hard to pull her arms behind her, cross her wrists and tie them with a piece of the plastic rope. Her wrists were crossed so I wrapped several loops around them one way and then the other way.

"If you behave we will not gag you", I threatened her.

Sabine just nodded. I helped her up and escorted her to the bed frame.

"What are you going to do?", she asked.

"Since you left me in the garage, I will leave you here on the bed frame. You'll stay here until your sister shows up".

I helped her sit down on the site of the bed frame and Marcus started to tie Sabine's legs together at ankles and knees. I checked his handiwork, being confident after my "practice session" from yesterday and found that he had done a good job. I helped Sabine face down on the bed frame and picked up some more of the plastic rope. There was enough of the stuff available, so I started at Sabine's feet to fix her down to the frame. It took me 20 minutes to complete the job and when I finally stopped Sabine was wrapped up with the rope and fixed to the frame from her ankles to just below her neck.

She couldn't move an inch. During the process she never said a word, she just looked daggers at me. I knew that if she got a hold of me, I would be in for something special.

"Does my prisoner has any last requests before she is gagged?" Sabine immediately started complaining.

"You said you wouldn't gag me. This is not fair."

"I never said I wouldn't gag you once you were tied to the frame", I replied.

I had found a piece of rag on the floor that was still reasonable clean and tied it as a cleave gag around her head. It actually was long enough to go around her head twice, before I knotted it at the back of her neck. Sabine made some angry sounds and fought her bonds, but as I stated in the first episode of this series, it was hard to tie a knot with this plastic stuff, but even harder to get them out. Marcus looked at his helpless sister and couldn't resist to tickle her for a short moment.

"Now what?", he asked me. I wasn't sure. I also wanted her sister to be my prisoner, even more then Sabine, because Helga was the one who played the tricks on me.

"Let's go to the cottage and see if Helga is back already. Don't go away", I said to Sabine, before walking out of the shed.

Marcus and I ran back to the cottage and found his mother preparing lunch.

"Helga is probably at the pool", she told us. After we ate a sandwich we went to search for her at the pool. Helga was nowhere to be seen, but I saw Kim on one of the garden chairs. I glanced at her and noticed that the ropemarks had all disappeared. She greeted me with a short hello. I asked her if she had seen Helga.

"She ran down to the end of the field a while ago". Kim pointed in the direction of the 4 buildings were we had left Sabine. As quick as we could we ran down to the building and slammed the door open.

Neither Sabine nor Helga were there. On and around the bed frame were broken pieces of the plastic rope used to hold Sabine on the frame, but the twins were nowhere to be seen. I told Marcus to go back to the garages and pick up the rope that I had dumped there the previous day, while I searched for the twins. He ran off, while I started to look in the other buildings.

Suddenly I was attacked by the twins and pushed to the floor. I resisted, but it was useless. A knee ended up in my stomach, and Sabine apologized for it, and I decided I could better give up my resistance, otherwise people might have been hurt. I stopped and let them tie my hands with a rope. So much for my revenge on the twins, now I was their prisoner again.

They actually had the ropes I had send Marcus out for to get. Quickly my hands were tied in front and cinched with one of the 5 meter pieces. I wondered what they intended to do with the remaining length of the rope, but that became clear very quickly. I was ordered to get up and pulled towards the trees behind the buildings. Here the twins ran the rope over a tree trunk about 2,5 meters high and started pulling on the rope. Only after I was standing tip-toe, hands high above my head, they stopped. The rope was tied to another part of the tree I couldn't reach and so I was helplessly standing there. With the other 5 meter piece my feet were tied at my ankles and knees. Sabine came walking up to me with the rag I had used on her as a gag.

"This is for using this thing on me", she said, while gagging me tightly with it.

"Enjoy it", Helga said. "We won't be back until just before the barbecue tonight, so you have...", she looked at her watch, "three hours to go".

Then they left me and I saw them disappear behind the buildings. The same buildings that blocked my view so I couldn't see the pool area at the other side of the field and they couldn't see me.

I was alone and helpless again. Luckily the rope stretched a bit, so after a while I was able to stand on my feet again, instead of just on my toes. The gag already felt moist, probably from Sabine, and it made my mouth itch. They didn't really keep me there for three hours. It was about an hour later when the twins showed up again and released me. I told them my revenge would be even tougher on them. They just smiled. During the walk back to the pool we decided to set some ground rules for our games, before things would get out of hand, so we decided that once you were taken prisoner you wouldn't resist, I could still feel the knee in my stomach, and that safety was important. We also decided that the maximum time somebody was tied would be an hour, but during the next days that rule would be broken almost every time.

Still more to come!. (soon again, I hope)

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