Part 2
My name is Eric Saunders and I'm a representative for a small firm up state. My job get's me about anywhere in the country, as I am the guy that needs to pay our new costumers a visit, each time they ask for it. On June first 2001 I got to do a job in a little town called Ogden Ville, Montana. The job itself was quite easily done, yet it will remain in my memory forever. As I drove back to the airport at 9 a.am. on June 6th, nothing indicated the horror that was about to happen. It was a sunny day, and not a single car in sight. After half an hour I spotted a mini-van just next to the road. Just after that I saw the girl, and she saw me. Immediatly she made signs that I should pull over. Normally I would have driven strade on, but as this was by far one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen, I couldn't resist. I stopped an lowered the window.
"Hi, we've got some trouble ith the van, would you be so kind to help us out? Girls and car engines you know..." Having her standing next to me she looked absolutely gorgious. I got out of the car and walked over to the van. It was only then that I saw the other four. I could have sworn that a ran into a bikiniteam as all of them were beautygoddesses. For a second or ten I was in heaven.
"So what's the problem, then ?" The answer to my question never came. One of the girls pulled out a gun. "Get in the van!" Before I could react someone hit me on the back of my head.
The trip with the van is a complete blur. When I woke up I found myself strapped into a chair in some motelroom, the place I cannot tell. All five of the girls, or should I say kidnappers, were sitting on the bed looking at me. "Nice to see you're still alave. We still need you, you know." One of the two brunettes, she just spoke to me, walked over to my chair. "Now that you are officially our prisoner it's time we introduce ourselves. I'm Cinthya and these are Amie, Ashley, - two blonds - Jill - the other brunette - and Audrey - she had black hair ( I think she was latino ). In a way you could call us party entertainers. And who are you, ...Eric...? At this time I realised she was holding my wallet.
-"I'm just a representative of a small firm, and they won't pay a randsom!"
-"Ow, but Eric, who ever said we wanted a randsom? We just need you.
-" What the hell for!?" I should have been scared, but I'm ashamed to say that I wasn't. seeing five of these "party entertainers, although I pictured them as bikinimodels, I could only feel exitment.
-"Well, we need you for the entertainment on a party, that's all you need to know for now. You're going to stay here for the night. we'll just be next door, but Amie here will keep you company." The other four girls left the room while Amie remained seated on the bed just looking at me. Looking at her she couldn't be much over 20, and that seemed a bit to young to be involved in a kidnapping like this. Maybe I could hear her out.
-"Do your parents know that you're not attending classes like you should be?"
-"I'm 21, just like the rest, we gave up school a long time ago. As for our parents, they think we're dead."
-"Your parents think you're dead!?"
-" We ran away from home four years ago. Just last year we publihed out own death notices and they bought it."
-"Why would you want to do that?"
-"You ask to many questions, in fact may be I should start asking some... Do you think we' re pretty?" She went into the drawer next to the bed and showed me some pics of her and the rest of the girls in kinky outfits and poses. "I'm dealing with hardcore feminists that want to avvenge a rape!!" I thought. "They want to see how long I can be with them without wanting to sleep and have sex with them! They can't find the rapist so they take the first guy that comes along and turn him into a horney beast so they can believe he's a basterd an kill him." Yet my answer was
-"Well ya, you are ..."
-"Good." She cut the straps that held me to the chair and put me on one of the to queen size beds. She closed the curtains and went into the bathroom. despite of all the commotion that day and the fact that I still had my hands and legs couffed together, I fell asleep before Amie returned from the bathroom.
-"Are you awake?" I was staring at the ceiling in the middle of the night when Amie suddenly asked it.
-" Yep." I heard her getting up and suddenly I felt something against my arm. When I watched to check what it was, Amie was lying on my bed turned towards me resting on her arms.
"I think you should know, we're gonna do a very big spectacle spectacle tomorrow, you know., and appart from us, you're gonna have the best part in it. "
-"And what spectacle might that be?" I was already seeing things likke ritual rapist-killings and stuff like that. Despite of the upmost sexy appearence of Amie right next to me I was starting to get very scared...
-"We're gonna do a big crucifixion party and since nobody volunteerd for your role, we had to abduct you.You'll see it's gonna be so great!" As Amie was filled with anticipation, I was no longer filled with fear, I was filled with compite terror.
-"Any chance we could NOT go to that party?"
-"Are you nuts !? We've been dreaming of this, and planning this for about six months now; There's no way we're calling it off!" She must have spotted some of the massive amount of terror in my voice because she tucked her in very close to me, putting her arms around my chest. " There's no need to worry, I know you're gonna do just great." I think I must have been shivvering in fear then. Not even the fact that a top class pin-up model like Amie was sleeping next to me, almost completely naked and above the sheets, couldn't ease my mind.
The next morning I had to get up very early. The other girls returned to our room and I got to eat a very small breakfast, of wich I thought it was gonna be my last. After that we drove off. In the van the girls were constantly whispering to eachother. Suddenly Jill turned around to me. -"So Amie here as told you everything no? Well, since you now then, how important this is for us, you better not fuck it up. And if you do, we'll kill you in a way that is beyond your imagination." The girls were laughing now, I wasn't.
After quite a drive - we started driving at 7a.m. and stopped at half past nine - we left the main road and arrived at a large plain in the middle of nowhere. Yet it was crowded with people, cars and mobile-homes. Further on I could see lot's of tents, wich was exactly were we were going. While we were approaching the biggest tent, the girls were saying hi to almost all of the people we came accross. They all seemed to know eachother, I didn't know anybody there.
When we got inside the big tent, I saw that it was divide into different rooms. We were greeted by a man in a very expensive costume, who seemed to be in charge. "Hi Larry, we"ve got ourselves THE guy, you take care of him now while we go change" Audrey said, and they disappearde in one of the side compartiments of the tent. So you're the guy" Larry said, "I'd never want to be you, anyway, you should change too." He uncuffed me and pushed me in another sid compartiment. There I found what appearde to be some ancient, semi militaristic clothing. It took me a while but I finally got it on with the "help" of Larry. As we left the dressing room throuhg the other side, we came in to a bigger room where the girls were already waiting. If they weren't going to crucify me, I would have been in heaven: all of them were dressed up as sexy amazons or something. Very tiny ancient skirts and tops, and those ancient sandals with leather strips up to your knees. Kinky, very kinky and far better than the best of pictures in any nude-magazine I had ever seen.
"Alright, listen up!" Larry said. " In about fifteen minutes you're gonna walk out of this tent and follow the road up the hill. As you'll get there, everything will be in place. First you do the wrists, then you raise the cross, and after that you nail the feet. That's the standard procedure. You - he was pointing at me now - will walk in front of the girls. Once you get up there, your part will be pretty obvious. Any questions? - this was to all of us again - "Can you just take the nails and the hamer? We're not going to need any ropes." Ashley said.
-"No ropes, are you sure?" Larry asked?
-"Absolutely, tying up first is for losers." the girls said.
We left the tent, me up front as was said - I didn't forgot what they said about killing me in a way beyond imagination if I fucked up, although it couldn't be much worse than this - alwalking along the dusty road at 10:30 a.m. Along the entire road people were folowing us, taking pictures and taping the event.apparently I wasn't the only one that thought that the girls were hot. I don't know how I did it but I walked up the hill seamingly without fear.
When we arrived at the top, I saw four other very nervous guys dressed up like me and five crosses lying down on the sand, at least I wasn't going to be alone. The girls went standing on a line so that the public could see them all very well. They were realy enjoying this. And for a moment, so was I : The slight wind playing with their hair, the sunlight reflecting on their bronzed skin, it was like watching a five star soft-erotic movie, only better. Then first Audrey adresses the public then one of the other guys did the same. Both spoke in a strange language that I didn't know, probably latin. The only things that I could understand were "cruciare" and mortiis" wich ment something like "crucify" and "death". Anyway, I knew what was going to happen so... I looked at the crosses in front of me. Three were just simple crosses with four nails next to each of them. One simple cross had only three nails next to it, and the fifth cross had to crossbeams one on top like you would expect, and one closer to the bottom. The victim would probably be streched out in an X-shape to fit on that one. I really didn't know wich cross I' d prefer. The guy that had been talking was ready now, and another guy, who stood right behind me said " walk over to the far left cross, it's your turn now." In a kind of trance I managed to walk over to the cross. As I reached it I saw that Jill had followed me. We looked at eachother. Jill was smiling mysteriously, her face filled with anticipation and exitment. As I wanted to start undressing myself - there wasn't any use in resisting, the place was packed with people that, apparently, wanted to see five guys on a cross - I saw how Jill started stripping of her clothes. She started with her sandals and went on with her top. Then she gave me and the crowd a sedusive smile and lowered her barbaric hipcloth. Then, being butnaked, she got in position on, what now turned out to be, her cross. As she looked back to me once more she said "standard procedure please..." She went lying down and put her firts wrist on the crossbeam. There she was lying down naked on a cross waiting to be nailed... by me.