Sabrina ties you up

“Let me go! This can´t be legal Sabrina, release me this instant!” The wet dirt under your feet, the rough bark at your back, and the wind playing with your nether regions. You are tied naked to a tree next to the road. Sabrina is grinning in front of you.

Rope binds your arms tightly and keeps your legs pressed together. You wiggle your fingers and toes to try and reach it, but so far no luck.

“It is, actually. I cleared it with the local judge, a woman called Denver or something. She seemed to have a bone to pick with you for some reason. Anyway, for legal purposes, this in an avant-garde art display exploring the sensuality of the female body.”

“Fuck off, that won´t hold in court.”

“It will on hers. Now, if you´ll excuse me, I´ve got a bus to catch. Bye! Have fun!”

“I won’t!” Sabrina disappears from your sight. You keep on struggling, there is no way you are going to let her win. You will find a way to wiggle out and tackle her before-

“Hey, is that Nicole ?”

“EEK!” you can´t help but yell as the bus rolls by. All the campers have a front-row seat to the “art display”. Sabrina is leaning on the window and smugly waving goodbye.

“She is naked! …again!”

“Look how much she is blushing.”

“I didn’t how ears could turn red.”

“Poor councilor…”

The bus carrying all your belongings speeds off into the distance, leaving you to sort out your drumming heart and fluttering stomach. Your skin is covered in goosebumps, that was not a pleasant experience.

Ok, so Sabrina did get away with it. That doesn´t mean you should remain there to give the highway a peepshow! Who knows who else will see you? As it turns out, quite a lot of people. Quite the parade passed by while you struggled against the rope.

Your audience includes, but is not limited to at least two cars that almost crashed because they were ogling you. A bus full of mocking teens that got a flat tire just out the corner of your tree, a tour van belonging to a duo of rock stars with some overly-jealous groupies, a roving nature photographer interested in the beauty of the female body, a group of Japanese researchers looking for Sasquatch, and the limousine of a drunk bride-to-be rolling on her stag party.

So many people saw you! Your face burns hotter than a volcano, and your knees feel heavy. You don´t know how much more you can take! Luckily you´ve been making steady progress with the rope, your fingers slowly wearing it down. You reckon in a few more hours you´ll be able to set yourself free! Hopefully! Fingers crossed! If not, then maybe that judge fella will come to check up on you? If she is who you think she is, then that is not a reassuring thought. She would be liable to throw you in the pillory, or worse.

And then? Well, the camp is closed, so there is nothing or no one there. You will have to scavenge clothes before somehow finding a ride home. Huh, déjà vu. What a great end for the summer...

THE END?