Keep him talking

“Yeah,” Rosa says. “He was in the Corps for almost 20 years.”

The man ponders that information. His face darkens. Suddenly he snaps out and grabs Rosa’s wrist. He wrenches her arm around and flips her onto her stomach.

“Hey, what the fuck?” She asks.

“I hate the fuckin’ Corps, those assholes sent me to the brig for years.” He puts his weight on Rosa’s back, preventing her from standing up. He produces a length of rope out of his own pack, and quickly hogties Rosa. "First thing I do when I get off pussy island here is to get that covered up."

Rosa struggles against her bonds, but gets little purchase.

“The Navy taught me those knots, You aren’t going anywhere. And in about twenty minutes, there’s gonna be 49 guys heading your way.”

The man leans down and kisses Rosa on the head.

“After each of those 49 guys have their way with you, be sure to tell your papa that Ivan Sokolov out of the 3rd Division caught you.” he slips his pack off and heads down the slope. “I don’t like sharing, so I’m going hunting for some other girl. Have fun!”

Rosa keeps fighting to loosen the knots, they don't loosen at all.

That son of a bitch was right. She says.

Her heart sinks when she hears the speakers on the island crackle to life.

“Attention contestants! Rosa Menendez has violated the five hour rule! She can be found near the smoke column." There's a long pause. "And she has not been deflowered yet! Hurry up, gentlemen!”

Nearby Rosa, a hidden machine began to pump black smoke into the air, signaling her position for miles. If she didn’t get out soon, she was going to have a lot of horny men to handle.

Does she get out of the ropes in time?