Surviver

Episode 11

 Episode  11.       SURVIVER          (C) dino 2001

[Start.]

[Voiceover and show scenes of island.] "We're down to five Dominant -
Submissive couples now, stranded on this tiny South Seas island and
left here to survive. Every three days, the couples will have to
compete against each other in two challenge competitions, for rewards,
and for points.

Just two more episodes to go before the final episode, where we find
out which couple will be leaving the island with our grand prize, of
One Million Dollars.

"Last time on Surviver:" [Run clips as the host, Kent, speaks.]

"The two female dominants and their submissives take a walk up the
beach to reflect on the beauty of the island." [Clip of Brandi] "It's
hard to imagine anywhere nicer." [Clip of Myka holding a sea shell.]

"The next day, Trish and Myka bring some down home goodness to the
survivers camp by baking coconut flavoured bread in an oven that the
Major made.

"The challenge tested the contestants creativity when they were given
some tools and supplies, and asked to make pony girl outfits for the
submissives." [Show clips of the five costumes. Clips of the race.]
"After the costume showing the subs raced against each other, pulling
carts with their doms sitting in them. Trish, with her four legged pony
costume, won the race.

"Stay with us now as our five surviver couples move closer to one of
them leaving here with a Million Dollars."


[Run Opening Title Sequence.]  [Episode Intro Sequence: 65 seconds.]


[End episode intro.]


[Evening, after the ponycart race.]

The mood in the camp this evening is light hearted because everyone had
fun showing their pony girl costumes and running the race. The couples
sit around the campfire down on the beach. All except for Jane, and her
dominant, the Major. The Major has her off to the side and in a hushed,
but tense voice, is berating her for loosing the race.

Major: "We couldn't have won against four legged Trish, but we were
ahead of the others! Why did you decide to slack off?"

Jane: "I'm sorry, Sir. But those two wooden dildos and the tight crotch
strap had m. . . ."

Major: Sarcastic whisper. "Oh dear oh dear. The two little dildos were
too much for my poor sub to handle." He moves in close, right in Jane's
face. "Listen, you. This is a contest with a strong sexual tone to it.
We placed second in the costume class because of those two dildos. If I
hadn't thought you could handle yourself out here I never would have
brought you. Don't you God Damn make me regret that decision."

Jane is looking down at the sand. She looks almost ready to cry. But
then we see the muscles in her jaw tighten, as she firms up her resolve
not to let herself break down. Again. Others in the group around the
fire have noticed the girl's harsh treatment.

Jane: "No, Sir."

Major: "What?"

Jane: She looks up. "No sir. I'll try harder sir."

Major: "Get out of here. Bring me down my tea, then hit the sack."

Jane: "Yes, Sir."

Jane turns to go fix her master's tea and the Major joins the others
around the fire. Everyone is quiet for a time, uncomfortable with how
the Major has just treated Jane, unsure of what to say.

The Major sits alone, seemingly lost in his thoughts. The other
dominants hold their partners or cuddle with them. One of the subs
might stir from a fingernail down the spine, or a playful pinch to a
nipple.

These past few weeks since the split, all of the subs and many of the
doms have gone "native", unclothed. Brandi and Lisa have mostly since
day one. All except for the Major. He's rarely seen without at least a
pair of shorts on.

Peter changes places with his sub Sue, so he's sitting beside the
Major. The Major notices the movement and he glances towards Peter. He
sees the man's half erect cock and quickly looks away. Peter crosses
his legs and makes some attempt to cover himself with an arm.

Peter: "You know, Major, Jane's trying her hardest out here. We can all
see the effort that she puts into the challenges. Maybe you should cut
her a bit of slack."

Major: "Cut her some slack?"

Peter: "Sure. Sue came in last in the race, but I'm not going to chew
her out. I know she tried, and that's what counts."

Major: "No. Winning is what counts. Sue is short and overweight. You
should be working her hard to build up some muscle."

Peter feels Sue bristle beside him and he places a hand on her thigh to
calm her. Although she's put on a few extra pounds out here, she's far
from overweight. He tries to keep his expression neutral, even though
he'd much rather land a punch on the smug face of the man sitting next
to him. Peter tries again.

Peter: "It's not like you're losing. You've held first place in the
points totals throughout these last three challenges. All I'm
suggesting is that you might catch more flies with honey than vinegar."

Major: "Well, well. The view from the middle of the pack. Thank you,
but no. I'll stick to what I know works."

Peter turns to glance at Sue. Sue rolls her eyes and gives her
shoulders a tiny shrug. They tried.

Jane approaches the group with the Major's mug of tea in her hands. She
hands the cup to him and pauses for a moment, in case he needs
something else. When the Major doesn't acknowledge her, she turns to
go.

Sue gives her dom a bump and she stands. Peter follows her as she
leaves the fire to walk out into the water. When they're far enough
away, Sue turns to Peter. Peter speaks up before she can.

Peter: "Well, tubby. It looks like I'll have to whip you into shape
tomorrow."

Sue: "Not funny. Though you did manage to avoid knocking his teeth down
his throat."

Peter: "It was touch and go for a moment there."

Sue: "What makes a man be like that?"

Peter: "I don't know. Has Jane said anything more?"

Sue: "No. She'll talk about stuff in general. But about the two of
them, nothing."

Peter: "Despite what we may think, their relationship must be working
on some level. Why else would they stay together?"

Sue: "What if she's afraid of him? What if she really thinks that he'd
kill her if she left?"

Peter: "This is the United States, Sue. Or at least back home it is.
All she'd have to do is go to the police, or a women's shelter. They'd
help her get free of him. But she has to want to first."

Sue: "I saw her heading for the shelter. I'll go and see if she's all
right."

Peter: "Bring me back something to drink so it doesn't look like you're
just going to check on her."

Sue: "Don't want to upset old blood and guts."

Peter: "Look. You may not like it but a lot of times he's right. And
don't forget, he and Jane have led in the points totals more than once
during this game. If you think he's arrogant now, wait until he walks
out of here with a million bucks."

Sue: "We can't let that happen."

Peter: "Well, fatso. You'd better stop stuffing yourself with Trish's
bread."

The two come together in a big hug. Sue raises up on tip toes to better
fit against her dom. Sue's hands are between them and Peter tilts her
face up with a finger under her chin. He lowers his head to kiss her.

Peter: "Don't be long."

Sue: "I just want to see that she's Ok."

They break the embrace and Peter heads back to the fire while Sue slips
away to the shelter. Peter sits with Sam and Trish for a while.

A bit later on Sue returns with a mug of coffee for her dom and one for
Sam. She and Trish sip from a jug of water she's brought, then it's
passed along to the others. Peter gives her a look, and Sue gives her
head a tiny shake. Jane is still unwilling to talk.

Seagulls wheel and squawk their goodnights as darkness descends over
Surviver Island. The group enjoys the warm night breeze and each
other's company for a while longer. All except for the Major, who sits
alone, seemingly lost in his thoughts.

Later on the couples begin to leave the campfire to head up to the
shelter for the night. The Major is the last to leave, standing, a lone
figure outlined in the dying fire's light. With a last look out to sea,
he turns to go.

[Title: DAY THIRTY TWO.]

It's dawn but there's no one awake. Marsha's pet pig, Hector, sleeps on
top of the camp table. He gives a quiet grunt as the camera passes by.

Inside the shelter the camera looks into the rooms. People are sprawled
on the mats, blankets tossed to the side. It was warm and humid all
night last night. Inside the large back room are the four girls, Lisa
and Brandi and their subs, sleeping soundly, apart. Too hot for close
cuddling last night.

The camera returns outside to wait.

Trish and Myka are the first to step from the shelter. They both give a
glance to the camera before heading off to the toilet. When they
return, Sam is building the morning fire. He gathers twigs and
branches, places dry leaves and moss on the bottom. Smoke billows
forth, followed, by licks of orange flame.

The three sit around the table. Hector has not moved from his spot on
the top. He knows that in a few more minutes, just a bit longer, yes?
Yes. A ray of sunlight stabs through the trees and down across the
pig's backside to warm the top of the camp table.

Trish puts out her hand to idly scratch Hector's head. Warm sun on his
ass, a hand to scratch behind his ears. This has to be be pig Heaven,
he thinks.

The Major steps out from the shelter. He takes in the scene around the
table, then turns to go to the toilet. Myka's eyes follow him. Trish
watches Myka's eyes following the Major. She glances at Sam, who's
watching the fire burn.

Trish: "So, Myka. What do you think of the way the Major treats Jane?"

Myka: She looks at Trish. "Well, I don't know. Some girls like tough
discipline. Some enjoy the humiliation. Who are we to judge what others
do."

Trish: "Some of us think that Jane is not like that. That she doesn't
enjoy the rough stuff."

Myka: "I have also heard Sue say that. Yet we are submissives. We are
slaves, not because it is forced upon us, but because we want to be. We
are each free if we're not happy to leave one partner and find another.
Is this not true of Jane as well?"

Trish: "A person can't be held against their will. Jane has had plenty
of opportunities out here to speak up if she wanted to get away from
the Major. Sue has asked her many times now. Yet, she is reluctant to
talk."

Myka: "Then perhaps there's nothing to say. She stays because it is
what she wants. Shhh, here he comes."

As the Major reaches the shelter, Jane steps out. He says something to
her and then heads off to the beach. Jane glances towards the table,
then goes off to the toilet.

Since no one seems interested in getting the coffee going, Sam stands
up to find a pot and fill it with water. He puts it over the fire, then
sits back down to wait for the water to boil.

Peter and Sue leave the shelter to join the others at the table. Jane
returns from the toilet and passes by the group. She gives a tiny nod
of acknowledgment, then heads down to the beach to join her master in
their morning exercises. Myka looks to Peter.

Myka: "Peter, you seem close to the Major. Do you think that he'd cause
harm to Jane? I mean really hurt her for no reason?"

Peter: "I'm not sure, Myka. Sometimes people get off simply by causing
another person pain. I think that we've all seen the marks on Jane.
She's obviously been through a lot with him. Would he cause her serious
harm? I believe he would, if provoked. Would he enjoy it? That could
also be true.

"I can't say for certain because I am not close to him. I don't think
that I'd want to get to know a person like that. Though I do think that
I can understand him a little."

Myka: "He seems to control Jane through punishment, yet I have never
seen him offer her so much as a kind word. No matter what she does,
there is only more pain and punishment. Can it be that this is what she
wants?"

Sue: "Continuous pain and humiliation? I'd doubt it."

Trish: "Who would want to live like that?"

Myka: "We can only assume that she does."

Sam goes to the food stores to measure out some ground coffee. He takes
the pot of boiling water off, adds the coffee grounds and covers the
pot. Sam looks up into the camera that's on him, then he glances back
to the table. He puts his hand to his mouth to whisper.

Sam: To the camera. "I doubt that the Major has to make his own
coffee."

Sam brings the pot of coffee to the table. Trish shoos Hector off, then
goes to find the cups. When the drink has finished brewing, Trish pours
the cups full. She hands one to Sam.

People begin to come and go while a few of the girls organize some sort
of meal. There's no bread and no eggs, but there's oatmeal and powdered
milk. There's a bottle of sweet jam, so each bowl of oatmeal gets a
scoop of jam on top to make it taste like something.

After breakfast, Peter and Sue go check the mail. The Major tells Jane
to meet him by the boat. He's going out to Chicken Island to catch the
group's dinner. Trish decides to make more bread in their tin can oven.

The Major finds his knife and a machete, then heads down to the beach.
Lisa and Brandi have offered to do the cleanup after the morning meal
and they watch him go.

Lisa: To Brandi. "Well at least he helps out around here."

Brandi: "Even right from the start. It was him that got us all
organised to put up the shelter."

Lisa: "So why does he have to think himself so superior to the rest of
us?"

Brandi: "I don't know. Hey, what day is it today?"

Lisa: "I don't know. Why?"

Brandi: "I've got a birthday coming up soon."

Trish: "Sam is keeping track of the days. Ask him when you see him."

The Major follows the trail to the beach. There, he sees his sub Jane,
standing by the boat and talking to Myka. The Major's lips form a tiny
smile. He'd like to know what they're talking about, though rather than
try to overhear, he lets them both see him coming.

Major: To Myka. "We're going to Mohi to find some supper. Want to come
with us?"

Myka: "Yes, I'd like to go. I should tell Lisa where I'll be, though."

Major: "Sam is right over there." He calls to him, "Hey, Sam!"

The Major waves his arm and Sam comes over to them.

Major: "Myka wants to see Chicken Island. Tell Lisa where she's gone,
will you?"

Sam: "Sure, Major."

Major: "Help us get the boat in the water."

Sam: "Ok."

Sam and the Major drag the boat out from the bushes and down the sand
to the water. The Major holds the boat steady so Myka can get in. He
lets go when Jane is halfway in and he climbs in back. The Major fires
up the motor and they pull away.

[Cut to:] The mail tree.

Peter and Sue find a scrap of paper inside the mail tube with the
current points totals printed on it.

Peter: "We're in second place. Six down from the Major."

Sue: "Who's last?"

Peter: "Sam and Trish. They're only six points under us."

Sue: "I don't think they have ever been in the lead."

Peter: "I know. They just barely made it through the split."

The sound of the motor boat makes them both look up. Sue puts her hands
over her eyes to shade them.

Sue: "That's the Major and Jane. And Myka's with him!"

Peter: "Shit!"

[Camera in boat following the Major and the two girls.]

Myka sees Peter and Sue at the mail tree as they pass, and she waves to
them. The Major sees Peter and Sue wave before they head back towards
camp. Myka has to hold on to her hair because it's whipping all around
her. The Major sees that a small bunch of strands are brushing against
Jane's arm. Something stirs inside his shorts and he absentmindedly
reaches down to rearrange himself.

The Major slows a little when they pass the Southern end of their
island. The wind is up and the water in the channel between the islands
is quite choppy. He cuts into the waves and the little boat bounces up
and down as they plow through the swells.

Myka and Jane have to hang onto their seats as the boat rides the
waves. Myka's hair now blows free to brush over the Major's chest and
legs. He reaches out to let the silky strands caress his hand and arm.
The Major becomes aware that, for the first time in a long while, he
has a raging hard-on. He drops his hand to his lap as Myka turns to
look at him. She flashes him a smile.

Myka's smiling face almost makes him swoon like a school girl. She
turns to face front again and the Major lets out the breath he's been
holding. "Christ," he thinks. "What's happening to me out here?"

The Major cuts the boat hard over to ride the waves along the shore of
Mohi. At the small beach he pulls in and stops the motor. He lifts the
motor up so the prop won't get damaged by rocks. The boat drifts into
shore.

Major: "Wait until I get the boat onto land, Myka. It's pretty rocky
here."

With the help of a big wave, the Major gets the boat up on shore. Jane
hands him the rope from the front and he ties it off around a rock. The
two girls get out to stand on the shore of Chicken Island. Inquisitive
chickens gather around them.

Jane has the pail and the Major tells her to go find two dozen eggs.

Major: "Remember what I showed you about finding good ones?"

Jane: "Yes, Sir."

Major: "Good. Carry on."

Jane heads off into the jungle to look for eggs. Myka is standing on a
rock and watching the chickens around her. The Major stands behind her,
watching her.

Since day one he's noticed the pretty Asian girl. That she and the
other girl Lisa are a couple is of little coincidence. They are both
just confused. That's all. Two girls together like that? That ain't
right.

The times that he'd given her a little push, she'd stood her ground and
pushed right back. Oh, she's a tough one, this little Asian girl.
She'd be a tough one to crack.

It wouldn't be like his other girl, the one that he now calls Jane.
This one, it seems, knows no fear. It wouldn't be trembling cowardice
from this one. Oh no. This one would take it. . . like. . . a man?

The Major has to halt these thoughts to get himself under control. He
straightens his shorts as Myka turns to look at him. The Major looks
out to sea.

Major: "It's pretty out here, isn't it."

Myka: "Oh yes. I wish that I could stay here forever. There's plenty of
food, and fresh, clean air. Nothing to do but enjoy the beauty all
around you."

Major: "What about your chains? Could you see yourself stuck here,
chained up, forever?"

Myka looks at the cuffs around her wrists. Her feet shift a bit and the
links of her ankle chain tinkle against the rock. She smiles to herself
and looks up.

Myka: "In the beginning of the contest, I didn't think that I could put
up with these chains on me all the time. But now, after so long, it's
like they've become a part of me."

Major: "You're a very beautiful girl, Myka."

Myka: She looks down, blushing. "Thank you, Sir."

Major: "Come. Let's round up our dinner."

[Go commercial.] / [Return.]

[Survivers campsite.]

Lisa: "She's where!?"

Sue: "We saw her in the boat with the Major and Jane."

Sam is sitting at the camp table, drinking coffee and watching his wife
as she kneads the bread dough.

Sam: "Oh yeah. I forgot to tell you. Myka said that she's going to
Chicken Island with them."

Lisa: "She's what? Don't you suppose that she should have come and
asked Me if she could go?"

Sam: "Well, the Major was leaving and I guess she just decided to go."

Lisa: "Oh right, Sam. Why should I have to know what my sub is doing."

Brandi: "It's not like they'll go far. They should be back in a couple
of hours."

Lisa: "That's not the point. I don't want Myka around that man."

Lisa leaves the camp area to go down to the beach and wait for her
submissive's return. Brandi joins Sam and Trish at the table. Trish
sprinkles more flour over her bread dough and works it in with her
hands. At times, when she folds the dough over, her wrist chain gets
caught up in the sticky dough. Trish has to stop and pick bread dough
off of her chain.

Brandi: "Sam, do you know what the date is?"

Sam: "It's the fourteenth today. Why?"

Brandi: "Tomorrow's my birthday."

Trish: "We'll have to have a party!"

Peter: "Tomorrow is challenge day."

Sue: "After the challenge then. In the evening."

Trish: "On the beach! Perfect."

[Cut to: The beach.]

Lisa lays down on the sand and she tries to relax. She's nervous about
her sub being alone on Mohi with the Major. She's seen the looks that
he's given her at times. Although she likes to think that Myka is only
being friendly, she has begun to worry that her shy little smiles to
him might mean something more than just common courtesy.

The sun is hot and the air feels muggy. There's a steady breeze though,
so the heat doesn't feel so bad. Lisa moves out of the sun to the shade
under a palm tree.

Lisa and Myka have been together for four years now. They've had many
good times and very few bad times. Yet lately, Lisa has sensed a
restlessness in Myka that she hasn't been able to satisfy.

Myka has hinted a few times to Lisa that she'd like to have things be
different. She'd asked Lisa to be more forceful with her. Be more in
charge. The trouble is, it's not in Lisa's nature to be like that. Lisa
likes to be the one in charge, but she is often reluctant to take
charge. Forcing her views on someone makes her feel uneasy. Also, Myka
has a strong will of her own, which Lisa at times will envy. She
wouldn't feel right trying to tame that spirit.

Could Myka see in the Major, that which she'd asked before of Lisa?
Could she possibly be envious of Jane? Can a person as strong willed as
Myka possibly wish for another to take total control of her, as the
Major has done with Jane?" Surely Myka has to realise what kind of a
man the Major is. Trying to flirt with someone like that is like
tempting the dragon. Lisa would hate to see her sub get burnt.

Lisa looks up as she hears the sound of their little motor boat
approaching. She sees Myka and Jane sitting together, the Major
steering from the back seat. He cuts the motor and raises it, letting
the waves take the boat to shore. Lisa goes to them.

The Major and the three girls help haul the boat across the sand to
where the bushes reach down to the shoreline. The Major ties the rope
to a thick branch. Inside the boat are five headless chickens and a
pail full of eggs

Major: "Jane and I will clean the birds down here, Myka, if you and
Lisa would like to take the eggs up to camp."

Myka: "Thank you for the boatride, Sir."

Major: "My pleasure, darling."

Lisa's eyes flash with fury but she hides it from her sub.

Lisa: "Come on, Myka."

Lisa can make it hard, or she can play it cool. She decides to let it
lie for now with just a warning to her submissive. The two are
following the trail up to the campsite.

Lisa: "Be careful of him, Myka. You don't know what he's capable of."

Myka: "What do you mean, Lisa?"

Lisa: "You know what I mean. I've seen the way he looks at you."

A little grin spreads on Myka's lips.

Myka: "Don't worry. I'll be Ok."

Lisa: "I do worry about you. That's the problem."

Back at camp, Trish has two loaves of bread in the oven and another one
on the table ready to bake. The two now cooking have chopped coconut
mixed into the dough. The other, chunks of pineapple. Trish lifts the
front of the oven to look inside. The two toasty golden round loaves
are ready to come out.

Brandi holds a board while Trish lifts out each loaf with two sticks.
Brandi sets the board with the hot bread onto the table. Trish gets the
last loaf on a flat stick and into the oven. The smell of fresh bread
permeates the camp.

Lunch is a large can of soup and fresh bread. Supper is chicken, a
wilted but good nonetheless salad, and cooked carrots. And fresh bread.
After the meal, towards evening, all of the challengers lay around on
the beach or swim in the sea.

Later on when it starts to get dark, the bonfire is lit. They keep the
fire small because it's still quite hot this evening. The couples begin
to gather around.

Trish: "I have an announcement to make. Tomorrow is Brandi's birthday."
A few people cheer. "After the challenge tomorrow, time permitting,
we'll have a party down here. All right?"

Lisa: "Sounds good."

Sue: "Great!"

[Title: DAY THIRTY THREE.]

Dawn draws hot, hazy and humid. The challengers begin to straggle out
of the shelter. None of them slept all that well because of the sticky
heat.

Peter and Sam make a quick trip to the well, hoping to fill jugs with
fresh cool water. The well water is a bit cooler than that in the jugs
standing around camp, but not by much. By the time they've returned
with four big jugs of water they're both sweating profusely.

Some of the survivers head for the beach to take a swim. The water in
the ocean feels hot too, and there's salt residue on their skin to deal
with after. Eggs are boiled in a big pot and left to cool before being
eaten. Sue and Trish find some fruit.

Peter: "Remember when you could just turn a switch and have air
conditioning?"

Marsha: "Remember electricity?"

Lisa: "Light whenever you need it? Flip a switch and it's there."

Brandi and Marsha head down the beach to check the mail. At the mail
tree, Brandi reaches into the tube to pull out a rolled up piece of
paper. She straightens it out and looks at it.

Brandi: "Oh my God!"

Marsha looks at the front of the challenge announcement. There's a
colourful picture of a clown, balloons, and a cake with candles. The
title reads, "Come to my Birthday Party". Brandi opens the invitation
and reads:

"A birthday celebration for Brandi, who's 27 today. Please come to the
sand bar, North of camp, at noon. Lunch will be provided."

Marsha: "A party?"

Brandi: "There's suppose to be a challenge today."

Back at camp, everyone gathers around to see the party invitation.

Sue: "Birthday parties usually have games, no?"

Trish: "Kids parties, sure. Pin the tail on the donkey. Spin the
bottle. I guess Brandi will get a real party after all."

Sam: "Maybe we'll play pin the tail on the submissive."

Everyone starts to laugh. Even the Major is smiling.

Myka: "Owch!"

When the time comes, the group makes it's way along the beach to the
challenge site. The hazy sun beats down on the hot contestants, who
walk through the water to try and cool down.

At the sand bar they see a large canopy tent with chairs and a few
tables set up inside. Outside, scattered around the area, are ominous
looking pieces of equipment that are no doubt for the "games". Kent and
Brent greet the contestants at the entrance to the tent.

Kent: "Welcome. Congratulations, Brandi. Happy birthday. We'd planned
on holding the party in the jungle clearing but it's just too hot. At
least here by the water there's a bit of a breeze.

"There's coolers of ice and softdrinks and water. Please, help
yourselves. After we've cooled off a bit I'll go through the challenges
with you all."

Everyone sits under the shade of the tent for a while with drinks and
icecubes in their hands.

Kent: "Ok. What we have today is four party type games. Not really
children's party type games though. Two of the games will have a first
place winner and a runner up. For these games, first gets fifteen
points and second place gets five.

"Two of the games are a simple win or lose with ten points up for
grabs. For one, the submissive will have a choice. Do the challenge for
ten points or refuse the challenge and get no points.

"We'll start off the day, Sam, with the Surviver Island version of pin
the tail on the submissive."

A few of the doms laugh. The subs find it less funny this time.

Kent: "Don't worry, there's no pins. In fact, the subs might even like
this one. What we have is this:"

[Show equipment as Kent explains the challenge] One of the hard wooden
chairs from the quiz show challenge is screwed down onto a low
platform. However, the smaller vibrating dildo from before has been
replaced with a slightly larger one with an industrial strength
vibrator bolted on underneath the seat of the chair.

On a stand is a laser gun target, a circle about three inches across.
A line is drawn in the sand about thirty feet from the target.

Kent: "The Submissive will sit on the chair with the dildo up in you.
Your dominant will be blindfolded and led to the line. He'll have a
laser gun. The object is for you, the sub, to guide your dom by calling
out instructions. There's a sixty second time limit, and you have to
instruct your dom to get the laser aimed at the target, then hold the
beam on the target for fifteen seconds.

"Whenever the beam hits the target, the vibrator will start up. Once
the laser is on the target, your dominant has to hold still and keep
firing. The dildo will then run for a maximum of fifteen seconds before
shutting off. During that time, you, the submissive, will have to have
an orgasm. With the power of this vibrator I don't think that will be
much of a problem.

"So! Who wants to go first? The Birthday girl?"

Trish: "Yeah, Brandi and Marsha first."

Lisa: "Brandi! Brandi!"

Kent: "Right. Ladies? The rest of you can remain here in the shade
until it's your turn."

Brent leads Marsha to the chair and helps her get settled on it. Kent
shows Brandi the laser gun. He ties a blindfold over Brandi's eyes
while Brent hooks up some sensors on a belt around Marsha's chest.
These will sense when she's having an orgasm to then ring a bell and
light up a light above the chair. Kent spins Brandi around three times,
then lets her go.

Kent: "Ready?"

Brent: "Power on."

Kent: "GO!"

Marsha: "Turn to your left. Your left. More. Stop. Up a bit. Up, no
down. Right. Aieee!"

The beam briefly hits the target and the big vibrator rattles the dildo
in Marsha's pussy.

Brandi: "What?"

Marsha: "It's Ok. Up an inch. Right. AAAAA! Hold it! UUnnngg! Oh."

Brandi has let the beam drift off the target.

Marsha: "Up a little. . . Hold IT.T.T.T."

Brandi can hear the vibrator shaking the chair and she concentrates on
holding as still as she can. Marsha concentrates on trying to cum,
which doesn't take long at all. After ten seconds of steady hammering
from the dildo, a bell starts ringing and the light lights up. Brent
cuts the power to the vibrator.

From the tent, the others look on.

Sam: "We have a winner!"

Kent: "That's it! Congratulations to Brandi and Marsha. Ten points for
you."

Brent helps a shaky Marsha off the dildo while Kent removes Brandi's
blindfold. The chair gets a wash with some sea water in readiness for
the next challenger. Sam and Trish offer to go next.

Under Trish's direction, Sam finds the target quickly. He hears the
vibrator come to life. Sam lets the gun drift left to stop the vibrator
for a few seconds. Then he moves back on target again. He does this a
few times; he knows the rhythm Trish likes. The vibrator going on and
off primes Trish up.

Sam acquires the target again and holds still. The vibrator rattles the
chair. Trish explodes in a massive cum. The ringing of the bell can
hardly be heard over her yells and moans.

Kent: "Winner!"

Lisa can't get the hang of holding still on the target. The vibrator
starts and stops. Myka calls out the directions to her domme, but the
sixty second time limit runs out before she gets a chance to cum.

Peter and Sue fare better though with Sue writhing on the dildo for the
full fifteen seconds, before cumming hard on it. Peter smiles as he
watches a sweaty Sue being helped off the chair and the big dildo.

Jane is very uncomfortable in directing her dom to the target.

Jane: "Left, Sir. Left, Sir. Up two inches. Down, Sir."

Major: "Skip the sir, and tell me where to aim!"

Jane: "Left. AAAUUNNggg."

The vibrator springs to life and frightens Jane. The vibrator rattles
for the fifteen seconds and shuts off. Jane has not managed to orgasm.
Jane is breathing hard as she's helped off the chair and they all head
for the shade of the tent.

Kent: "Great! Peter, Sam, and Brandi grab ten points each. We'll take a
break for a while before we do the next game."

Cold drinks and bags of chips are passed around. After a while, Kent
rounds everyone up and they all go to the water's edge where the next
game is set up.

Twenty feet from the water is an eight foot high trestle. Five ladders
lean against it. Five small pails sit at the bottoms. Hanging from
brackets on the trestle, are five small funnels and attached to the
bottoms of the funnels are five, large sized condoms.

Kent: "Ok. This is the water balloon race. The subs will fill their
pails with water and move to the ladders. You'll hand the pail to your
dom who will climb up the ladder and pour the water into the funnel,
thus, filling the condom. First condom to break gets you fifteen
points. Second gets five. All right?

"I know it's hot, so if anyone starts feeling sick or anything, just
stop. Don't try and push yourselves. If we have to, we'll do these
challenges at another time when the weather's better. Ok?

"Pick a spot, doms at the bottom of the ladders and subs with your pail
at the water's edge.

When everyone is in position, Kent starts the race. The limiting factor
in this race is how slow the subs are in their ankle hobble chains. The
doms have to watch to not spill any of the precious water.

The five condoms start to swell as more and more water is poured into
the funnels. The subs run into the water and return with a full pail.
The doms hurry up the ladders to pour in the water.

Sam is on his sixth trip up his ladder. He empties the pail into his
funnel. The condom stretches, and then, Whosh! The condom rips and
dumps the water onto the sand.

Lisa is pouring the water in and her condom bursts. A second later the
Major's condom breaks, but the race has been won.

Kent: "First place in the water balloon race, Sam and Trish! Fifteen
points, guys. Second place goes to Lisa and Myka. Take a swim everyone,
and we'll have some lunch."

Everyone goes in for a swim. Even Kent and Brent strip down and splash
around a bit. Back at the tent, a crewman is cooking hotdogs on a
barbecue. There's steamed buns and all the fixings, mustard, coleslaw,
the works. Cold soft drinks, iced tea, or cold water to drink. They all
have a leisurely meal under the shade of the big tent.

[Iso shot: Kent standing outside the tent.]

Kent: "A person with a submissive nature has little choice but to place
his or her trust in their partner. Very often, the submissive will
willingly let themselves be put into a situation that could be risky,
or even dangerous. The submissive needs to have complete trust in the
dominant who's in charge and controlling the scene.

"Our next challenge will test the submissive's willingness to place
their trust in Brent and myself."

Kent returns inside the tent and asks everyone to quiet down.

Kent: "Ok, everyone. This next challenge is a real easy one. It's for
the subs only, and you can do it or you can refuse. If you choose go
through with the challenge, you'll earn ten points.

"I'm going to take each couple, one at a time, around the back of the
tent. Who's up first? Peter?"

Peter: "Sure."

Kent leads Peter and Sue around the back of the tent. A little ways
into the jungle and they come to a thick wooden wall about seven feet
square. Brent is standing about ten feet in front of the wall. He has a
small axe in his hand.

Kent: "Peter. Please stand over there. You must not say anything to
Sue, or interfere with the challenge in any way. This challenge is for
her alone. All right?"

Peter: "Ok, Kent."

Peter stands off to the side. Kent leads Sue to the front of the wall
and he asks her to stand with her back against it. He pulls a blindfold
from his pocket.

Kent: "Now Sue, here's the challenge. I'll blindfold you and then, when
you're ready, Brent is going to throw the axe at the wall behind you.
He's been practicing a lot and he's pretty sure that he won't hit you."

Sue: "What?"

Kent: "You just have to stand still and whenever you're ready, you say
the word and Brent will throw the axe."

Kent sees that Peter is going to speak up and he raises his hand to
him. Brent takes a step towards Peter.

Kent: "The decision is yours, Sue. I can promise that you won't be
harmed in any way today. You'll have to trust Brent and I that the axe
won't strike you. Only the wall behind you. Can you believe me, Sue?"

Sue: "I. . . ."

Sue looks to her dominant for guidance. Brent is standing beside him.

Brent: To Peter. "The decision must be hers alone, Peter."

Kent stands in front of Sue, between her and her dominant.

Kent: "I'm going to put the blindfold on you now, Sue."

Kent ties the cloth over Sue's eyes.

Kent: "I'll now position you in the center of the wall. Whenever you're
ready, just say so. Brent will throw the axe and it will strike only
the wall behind you."

Kent stands to the side. Brent takes his position ten feet in front of
Sue. Sue is very nervous.

Kent: "You can accept the challenge and place your trust in us, that
you won't be hurt, or you can refuse and lose out on ten points. It's
up to you, Sue."

Peter is also very agitated but Brent gives him the Ok sign. Brent
silently moves toward Kent and hands him the axe. Kent makes a motion
that he'll smack the axe right into the wall beside Sue's head. Peter
gets it, and grins. Brent moves back into position ten feet from the
wall.

Kent: "What's it going to be, Sue?"

Sue: "I. . . . I'll. . . do it."

Kent: "All right, Sue. Now hold very still."

Kent waits several seconds and then he drives the blade of the axe into
the wall, mere inches from Sue's head. Sue jumps and lets out a yelp.
She pulls the blindfold from her eyes and looks to the side. The blade
of the axe is imbedded an inch into the wall beside her.

Sue almost faints and Kent steadies her. Peter moves towards her.

Kent: "Congratulations, Sue. You've passed the challenge. If you'd both
like to wait over to the side, we'll bring out the next couple."

The next couple is Lisa and Myka. Kent cautions Lisa that if she
interferes, or makes any sounds, they'll have to be disqualified from
this challenge. Lisa listens with morbid fear as Kent explains the
challenge to Myka. Myka agrees to do it.

Kent ties the blindfold over Myka's eyes. He gets her into position.

Sue lets out a tiny gasp when she sees Brent hand the axe off to Kent.
When she sees that it's Kent who chops the axe into the wall she gives
Peter's nipple a twist.

Sue: Whispered to Peter. "You rat. Did you know about this all along?"

Peter: "Brent gave me a clue when the blindfold went on you."

Sue and Myka both pass the challenge. Marsha does not. When the
blindfold goes over her eyes she begins to get very agitated.

Marsha: "No. No. I can't."

Kent: "You have to trust me, Marsha. You won't be hurt in any way
during this challenge."

Marsha: "I can't. Please? No."

Marsha refuses to do the challenge. Kent removes her blindfold.

Sam almost blows their chance when he gets really upset after hearing
what the challenge is about. Brent has to stand right in front of him
and whisper to him that Trish WILL NOT be injured. Trish is upset too,
but she agrees to do the challenge. The axe hits the wall and Trish
lets out a sigh of relief before pulling the blindfold from her eyes.

Jane refuses at first, which surprises the hell out of the Major. But
then Jane decides to think twice about having her dom lose ten points
over her unwillingness to take an axe to the head. It would be quicker,
and probably less painful than what he'd do to her. Jane agrees to do
the challenge. She's relieved when she finds out that it was all just a
setup.

Kent: "All right everyone. We'll take another break now so we can cool
off a little. The final game will be one of my favorites, the three
legged race. After that, we'll have cake and icecream!"

Back to the shade of the tent for cool drinks again. The breeze has
picked up a little and blows in from the sea. This makes it seem a bit
cooler now. The challengers rest up for a while, drinking cold drinks
and eating or holding icecubes.

Kent and Brent move amongst the couples with pieces of rope. One of
each sub's ankles, the right one, gets tied to their dominant's left
ankle. Kent tells each couple to remain seated until they're all roped
together.

Kent: "Ok. Now we'll make this easy for you since it's so hot today.
The starting line will be the edge of the tent. The finish line," Kent
looks out along the beach. "That palm tree and the rocks beside it."

Brent sprints out to the finish line and stops. With a stick, he draws
a line across the beach. The doms and subs stand up and discover just
how difficult this race will be. They all have trouble moving with one
ankle tied to their partner's. Kent watches the couples stagger towards
the starting line and he grins.

Kent: "All right. You can hold on to each other but one person can't
lift up the other person and carry them. I want to see proper
footprints in the sand from all of you. First couple across the finish
line earns fifteen points. Second place gets five. Everybody ready?"

The couples straggle into line. Kent moves a few feet down the course.

Kent: "Ready? Set? GO!"

Kent watches the start and then moves off the track. He follows the
couples as they go.

Sam and Trish, Lisa and Myka, the Major and Jane, all fall down right
at the start. They all struggle to get up again. Peter and Sue, and
Brandi and Marsha soon find a working rhythm. Move the foot that's tied
to their partner's foot first. Then, bring the foot that isn't tied
ahead next. The sub's ankle chains are an added impediment to running,
or walking, this race.

Marsha's ankle chain pulls up tight. Brandi moves too quick and Marsha
gets pulled off balance. She falls, taking Brandi with her. Sam and
Trish hobble past them. Brandi pulls Marsha to her feet and they get
going again.

Lisa and Myka have got a good rhythm going and are pulling ahead fast.
The Major struggles against Jane as he tries to get her walking in step
with him. Sue gets pulled off balance, but Peter is able to hold her
and stop her from falling. Then they loose seconds getting in step
again. Lisa passes Peter. The Major is in last place.

Sam and Trish lead, with Brandi and Marsha coming up fast. Brandi is
quietly calling out, "Step. . . step. . . " like a drill sergeant would
yell out, "Left, left," to keep the troops in line. They inch ahead of
Sam and Trish. Brandi and Marsha cross the finish line first, followed,
by Sam and Trish.

Kent: "We have our winners! The birthday girl takes first place for
fifteen points. Sam and Trish place second for five."

Brandi and Marsha hug each other. Sam kisses Trish. The other couples
join them at the finish line and begin to untie their ankles.

Kent: "Ok, folks! Cake and icecream in the tent."

Brandi's birthday party ends with a rousing rendition of "Happy
Birthday", sung by six naked women and five mostly naked men. Brandi
gets a hug from all the girls with the sub's chains often catching
around her neck. After that, everyone sits to enjoy big pieces of
chocolate cake with scoops of half melted but yummy vanilla icecream.
Kent posts the results of the day's games on a board.

Sam and Trish are the big winners, earning forty points in the games.
Brandi and Marsha place second with twenty five. Peter and Sue earned
twenty, Lisa and Myka get fifteen and the Major and Jane get ten.

Trish: To Sam. "We've shot into first place!"

Sam: "That we have, my sweet."

Kent: "Great job, everyone. Enjoy the dessert, and whenever you're
ready you can head back to camp. We'll see you all tomorrow."

The couples finish off the food and then go splash around in the ocean
to clean up and cool off. Shadows creep across the beach as the sun
begins to set over Surviver Island. The group makes it's way back to
camp.

[Go commercial.] / [Return.]

[Surviver beach.]

Most of the couples sit around the beach firepit and try to catch any
available breeze. Back in the jungle where their camp is, it's
sweltering hot. Once again, the Major has Jane off to the side and is
chewing her out for their doing so poorly in the last challenges.

Major: To Jane. "You think I came out here to end up losing? You think
that I've put up with bad weather, bad food, these other people, only
to have to leave here with nothing?"

Jane lets him rant on, knowing that it's sometimes better to keep
silent when he's like this.

The Major had been walking a circle around Jane who's been standing
still at attention. He stops, takes a step back and looks out to sea.

Major: "I suppose that I could blame myself for not being tough enough
on you. But ultimately, it is you who must now suffer. You will rise at
dawn tomorrow and you'll work yourself like never before. Come
challenge time I want you in fit condition. There'll be no more races
lost because you become fatigued. You read me?"

Jane: "Yes, sir."

At the firepit, Myka watches the Major as he shakes his finger in
Jane's face. He is scolding her like a mean father would a bad little
girl. Myka sees Jane look downward, her lower lip trembling. Will he
take her into the woods, she wonders, and beat her? Will Jane cry out
as the cane slashes across her bum? Or will she be strong, and take her
punishment without complaint.

The Major walks away from his sub leaving her standing there alone with
her shame. Jane finally looks up. She sees Myka staring at her. Jane
turns away and she heads up to the shelter.

Myka's interest in the Major's punishment of his sub, has not gone
unnoticed by Lisa. She can see by the two tell tail raised bumps on
Myka's breasts that her sub's imagination has gone into overdrive.

Lisa: To Myka. "Wishing it was you being treated like that?"

Myka: Myka's eyes shift to her mistress. "What do you mean, Lisa?"

Lisa brings up her hand to slide her thumb across one of Myka's puffed
up nipples.

Lisa: "It can't be the cold evening air that's got these looking like
raspberries ready for plucking. Is that what you want, Myka? to be
treated like some errant dog that's shit on the carpet? To be
constantly berated by some tin pot general with delusions of
Godliness?"

Myka: She looks down. "Sometimes I don't know what I want."

Lisa: "Look. We have a one in five chance of walking away from here
with a million dollars. Let's try and focus on getting through these
last few days. All right?"

Myka: She sighs, then gives her head a tiny nod. "Yes, Mistress."

[Title: DAY THIRTY FOUR.]

A lone contestant is seen standing on the beach in the dim dawn light.
It's Jane, beginning to do some stretching exercises like she's been
told to do by her dominant. She looks up at the sound of a motor.

A big yacht glides into view and slows to a stop just past the end of
the reef. Jane watches as the anchor chain rattles out from the bow.
The captain runs the ship back several yards to then set the stern
anchor. The engines shut down.

The Major steps out from the jungle and onto the beach. He sees his sub
standing there, staring at the boat. Although he sees that she is
breathing hard and she's sweating from the heat, he can't resist the
chance to chew her out.

Major: "You're supposed to be doing a workout down here, not standing
around and watching the pretty boats!"

Jane: She jumps, startled. "Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, Sir."

The Major moves beside her but his eyes are on the big ship. The boat
looks to be over one hundred feet long and could have three, maybe four
decks in the main hull. The ship is shiny white with green and blue
trim. It looks sleek, fast.

Major: "Is this just someone that's curious, or has it something to do
with us? Something to do with today's challenge perhaps?"

As the two watch, a small launch speeds away from the stern dock and
heads towards them. Kent is sitting in back while a crewman steers the
boat. Kent waves to the Major and Jane.

The launch reaches the beach and Kent climbs out. He moves toward the
two challengers as the crewman secures the boat.

Kent: "Morning, Major, Jane. I hadn't expected to see anyone this early
in the day."

Major: "We like to get an early start. What's up, Kent?"

Kent: "Well I thought it best to get today's challenge started early.
I've brought along a bit of breakfast for you all. If you'd like to go
tell the others, when they all get here we'll eat and I'll lay out the
challenge for everyone."

The Major sends Jane up to tell the others. He and Kent sit on the logs
around the firepit.

Major: "Any word on the weather, Kent?"

Kent: "This heat is suppose to remain in the area for the next twenty
four, to forty eight hours I'm afraid. There's a low pressure cell
building to the south of here. We could be in for a bit of a storm if
it turns this way."

Major: "This sticky heat isn't the best weather for running races."

Kent: "This next challenge won't be a race. It'll be held on the ship,
and there's air conditioning on board."

Major: "So it's something indoors, like a game of some kind?"

Kent: He smiles. "Like a game. You'll find out soon enough, Major."

About a half an hour later the other couples begin to show up on the
beach. They gather around the launch where Kent has a big pot of coffee
and bottles of cold juice for them.

Inside a cooler in the boat is your standard everyday luxury class
breakfast consisting of caviar, oysters, shrimp, and lobster tails.
There's crackers and delicate little pieces of toast. No champaign,
though.

Kent: "Right! Here's the deal. We'll take four of you, two doms and two
subs over to the ship. There's two lovely state rooms on board but,
sadly, you won't get a lot of time to enjoy the amenities.

"We'll tie the sub's hands behind her. Then, the sub will have twenty
minutes to give the dominant an orgasm. She can use her bound hands or
her feet or her mouth and her body. There's to be NO penetration. No
intercourse, guys.

"If the dom can hold out and not cum for the full twenty minutes, they
earn ten points. If the sub can force the dominant to orgasm in the
twenty minutes, they earn the ten points. The dom will allow the sub a
certain amount of control once you're inside the stateroom. That means
that the dominants must accept whatever the submissive decides to do,
to try and make him or her cum.

Peter: "Sorry, Kent. You're saying if either the sub makes their dom
cum, or the dom cums, we get ten points?"

Kent: "Not quite right, Peter. I said make THE dominant cum, not THEIR
dominant. You see, in this challenge, each sub will get a turn with all
the other dominants except for their own."

The contestants start looking around at each other. Some grumblings can
be heard.

Sam: "You mean that Trish will get a turn with all the other doms?"

Lisa: "You mean that the subs have to make all the other doms cum?"

Sue is staring at the Major who has a smirk on his face.

Kent: "That's right. It's sort of like a wife swapping party, but if
the sub can make you cum in twenty minutes, they score the points. If
you can hold off cumming, you get the points."

The couples are looking at their partners. Then they nervously glance
around at the others. Peter gives Sam a look, then his eyes flicker to
Trish. Sue is looking at Lisa and Brandi. And Myka is trying to not be
obviously glancing at the Major. Marsha, and Jane, simply look lost.

Kent: "What we'll do is this. Each dominant will draw a name from a hat
to pick the first submissive you'll go with. If you draw your own sub's
name, you'll have to pick again.

"We'll take two pairings at a time over to the ship. You'll all get one
turn this morning, another turn with another sub this evening. Then,
tomorrow, we'll do the final turns. Again, morning and evening. This
way, everyone gets a rest and a chance to freshen up before you go to
the ship with another person."

Sue: "Uh, excuse me, Kent?"

Kent: "Yes, Sue?"

Sue: "Can we refuse to go with another dominant?"

Kent: "Yes, you can. But not only will that dom automatically get the
ten points, the sub who refuses will have to subtract ten points from
their final total."

More groans and moans from mostly everyone. Kent has five small plastic
chips with the sub's names on them. He borrows the crewman's hat, drops
the chips inside and mixes them up.

Kent: "Doms? Could you gather around and we'll do the first draw."

Brandi happens to be the closest so she goes first. She pulls out Sue's
name. Sam is next. He draws Trish's name and has to go again. Sam gets
Myka.

Peter draws Trish, Lisa gets Marsha. This leaves Jane for the Major.
Kent pulls out a thin deck of cards.

Kent: "Jane and the Major can't stay together. In a case like this, the
other doms will draw cards. Ace switches their sub with Jane."

Kent lifts one card and shows it, then slips it into his pocket. That
was the five. The other four cards get a fast shuffle and Kent fans
them out, face down, in his hand. Each of the doms, except for the
Major, pick one. Peter draws the ace.

Kent: "Trish and Jane, trade places please." Kent gathers the cards,
adds the five card back in and mixes them. "This draw is for placement.
Who gets to go first. Ace and the two take the first trip."

It's Sam and the Major who get to go first with Myka and Trish. Trish
looks forlornly at Sam as she moves towards the Major. Myka slips in
beside Sam. The two couples and Kent get into the launch and the motor
starts up.

Kent: "We'll be back in about an hour."

The remaining survivers watch the boat turn and head for the big ship.

The ship is actually larger than it looked from shore. The launch docks
at the stern platform and everyone climbs out. Kent leads the way along
a passageway to an elevator. He and the four survivers are whisked two
decks up.

They follow along a dimly lit passageway with carpeting thick and soft
under their bare feet. Trish and Myka hold the arms of the doms they've
been assigned to. Sam and Myka walk with Kent, the Major is following
behind Myka. The air is fresh and cool. Much more bearable than the
sticky haze outside. Kent stops the group outside of a door and speaks
in a hushed whisper.

Kent: "This is one stateroom. The other is down the hall. There are two
cameras in the rooms and we'll be monitoring what goes on. After you're
inside, the submissive will take charge and will have twenty minutes to
make the dom cum. I'll ring the phone if you go to twenty minutes, to
signal the end of your time. All right?"

Kent gets Myka to bend down and step through her wrist chain. He uses a
tie-wrap to fasten her two wrist cuffs behind her back. Kent then opens
the door for Sam and Myka. Once they're inside, he leads the Major and
Trish to the room down the hall.

Sam and Myka look around inside the room. Light filters in through
several windows along the far wall. There's even sliding glass doors
that lead out to a small, private deck. Central to the room though, is
a large circular bed.

The two cross the room to the bed. In a soft voice, Myka asks Sam to
sit down. She sits beside him and moves her head toward his arm. Myka's
lips brush gently along Sam's arm.

Another room, another couple. The Major crosses the room to sit on the
big bed. Trish moves to his side.

Trish: "Please take off your shorts, Major."

Major: "Hummm? Oh, yes. The challenge. You're in charge and you have to
make me cum." He hooks his thumbs in the waistband and slips his shorts
off. "Good luck."

As the Major settles back on the comfy bed, he's wondering what the
pretty long haired Asian in the other room is doing. He begins to
wonder how it will go when it's his turn to have Myka.

Myka sits on the bed beside Sam. She has her back to him and she has
her hands on his cock. Some of her silky soft hair is also wrapped
around his cock. Myka is stroking Sam's cock with her hands locked
behind her back. She starts a slow, teasing, up and down motion. Sam's
hands stray to her hip. Myka's silky hair is under his hand. It's
tangled around her hands and his cock. It's everywhere. Myka turns her
head coyly and smiles through a veil of hair at Sam. Sam begins to
smile back, but his face twists into a grimace. Spurts of sticky cum
leap from the tip of his cock and dribble over Myka's hair and hands.

Trish is sitting between the Major's outstretched legs. She has one of
her feet under his balls. Her other foot is holding his cock and she's
bent over, with the head of his cock in her mouth. Trish feels the
strain in her back, but she knows it won't be for much longer. She
raises her bound hands up behind her, to force her head a bit lower.

The Major has let his fantasizing get in the way of where he is now.
For him, it's the lovely Asian girl who's between his legs. It's her
lovely full mouth and lips that are around his cock now.

Trish shifts her foot slightly. Her toes gently caress the Major's
balls. She uses the leverage of her foot to pull her head a half inch
lower. Her big toe grazes the Major's asshole. With a loud moan, he
cums. Trish lifts her head and presses his cock against her leg with
her foot. She gently strokes it as the Major's watery cum dribbles
forth.

The Major opens his eyes to see Trish, sitting between his legs and
grinning at him. She shifts her legs to the side of the bed. Trish
stands. She goes to a table off to the side and reaches behind her. She
returns to the bed, turns, and drops the wire cutters beside the
Major's hand. Trish looks at him over her shoulder. The Major chuckles
to himself. He's shaking his head as he snips the tie-wrap that holds
her hands together.

Sam answers the knock at the door. Kent, the Major, and Sam's wife
Trish, stand in the hallway. Trish is smiling slightly, while Sam has a
guilty look on his face. For this round, Trish and Myka have each
earned ten points.

Another trip to surviver beach, another four survivers take a boat
ride. This time it's Brandi and Sue, Lisa and Marsha, that make the
trip out to the ship.

On board the ship, Marsha gets Lisa to cum in a lovely display of raw
girl passion. In the other room, Sue isn't so lucky. She manages to get
Brandi close, but Sue is awkward making love to another woman and
Brandi won't tip over into an orgasm. Brandi has two rings piercing her
labia which distract Sue for a few minutes. Sue has a clit hood
piercing, and she's thinking about getting a few more. Brandi touches
Sue's ring which further distracts her from the task at hand.

Sue whispers sweet words to Brandi as she strokes her clit. But Sue's
heart isn't in it, and Brandi senses that right off. A soft chime from
the bedside phone signals that their time has run out.

The final trip of the morning session brings Peter and Jane to the
richly appointed ship. Kent slips the tie-wrap through Jane's wrist
cuffs and pulls it tight. He holds the door as they enter.

Jane knows she's suppose to take charge but she's unsure how to go
about doing it. Peter sits on the bed and motions for her to join him.

Jane puts her mouth on his cock but her motions are mechanical and
somewhat wooden. Perhaps it's from her uneasiness with the situation,
perhaps from inexperience. Peter places his hand on her neck to calm
her. He feels around the girl's steel neck ring. His hand travels down
her back and he feels the small bumps and raised welts on her skin. She
has suffered much at the hands of the Major.

Their time runs out before Jane can make Peter cum.

[Iso shot: Kent on deck, surviver island in background.]

Kent: "An orgasm is more than the physical stimulation. There's a
strong mental component as well. Peter's feelings for Jane were not of
a sexual nature. He feels some sorrow for the girl and what she must
put up with. These feelings have clouded his mind and prevented him
from giving in to the pleasures that Jane attempted to give him."

Peter and Jane are dropped off at their beach. Kent tells them that
he'll return for round two around dinner time. Up at camp, Myka and
Trish have made a stack of chicken sandwiches while Sam and the Major
have caught and cooked some fish. Couples reunite and take some food,
then go off together to eat.

[Iso. Peter and Sue.] Peter: "It wasn't hard for me to hold out. All I
could think about was how much the poor girl must suffer with him."

Sue: "I felt so awkward with Brandi. As a woman, I know what feels
good. But having to do it with someone else felt kind of creepy."

Peter: "You'll have to do Lisa at some point."

Sue: "Lisa sort of intimidates me. Brandi seems fairly open and
friendly, but Lisa? I don't know. I have to tell you that I'm really
uncomfortable having to be with all the other dominants like this."

Peter: "I don't like this challenge much either."

[Iso. Sam and Trish.] Trish: "Her hair?"

Sam: "I knew it was something I liked. Now I understand why. With her
hands locked behind her it was all over the place. She couldn't control
it."

Trish: "Myka's hair was beyond her control. That's interesting. It's
like it would be some kind of additional bondage. I wonder if she feels
that way about it? I'll have to ask her about it sometime."

[Iso. The Major and Jane.] Major: "Well that's a big fat zero for us in
the first round. Unfortunately it's not only you to blame this time. We
both have to get our heads into this challenge.

Jane: "Sir? I didn't feel right in telling a dominant what to do."

Major: "Yes. I suppose that would be a problem for you. You know what
you have to do in there. Don't think about it, just go in and do it."

Jane: "All right. Thank you, Sir."

Because of the oppressive heat, the couples spend the day mostly down
at the beach. Although the water's unpleasantly warm too, it's the only
place on the island where there's any breeze. Later on, no one feels
like eating so Trish and Myka bring down a few plates of cut up fruit.

In the late afternoon the challengers see the launch detach from the
back of the ship and head their way. When the boat arrives on the
beach, Kent steps out. The couples gather around.

Kent: "Hello again. We'll hold the second part of the challenge now.
We'll do the last two pairings tomorrow morning and then at noon. There
could be a storm heading this way and the captain wants to move the
ship by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Kent does the names in a hat draw and it's the Major again who draws
his own sub, Jane. The four other doms draw cards. Sam pulls the ace
and loses Sue to the Major.

In the draw for who goes first, it's Sam and Jane, Lisa and Trish. They
board the launch with Kent for the ride out to the big ship.

Jane asks Sam to lay down on the big round bed. She sits at the end
near his feet. Jane's hands reach out behind her to Sam's feet, and she
begins to softly massage them. Sam's feet aren't too ticklish and he
closes his eyes and lets Jane's hands soothe the stiffness in his legs
and feet.

Jane moves her bum along the bed as she works her hands upwards to his
thighs. Ever so gently, her fingertips glide over his cock. She looks
back and sees it twitch and grow larger. Jane bends her head down to
take Sam's cock into her mouth. "Don't think about it. Just do it." Her
dominant's words ring in her ears.

Sam opens his eyes to watch Jane devouring his cock. Each time her head
lowers, the steel ring around her neck touches his thighs. Sam reaches
down to take hold of her ring. It feels heavy and solid around the
girl's slender neck. Sam puts his other hand on the other side of the
ring. He holds the ring still, while Jane moves her neck inside of it.
Jane draws her lips slowly up the length of Sam's cock. Sam feels the
back of Jane's neck touch the part of ring that's between his two
hands. Her chin slips past the lower part of the ring and the steel
touches her mouth and his cock. Sam's fingers tighten around the hard
steel ring and he begins to cum inside Jane's mouth. Jane allows Sam's
cum to slide down her throat.

Lisa stretches out across the big bed. Trish slowly moves toward her.
Trish finds that her ankle chain is a bit too short to allow her to
climb up as gracefully as she would have liked. Trish moves on her
knees alongside of Lisa's body.

Trish bends down and gives one of Lisa's nipples a gentle lick. Her
tongue toys with it for a while and she watches as the little bud
swells. She raises herself up and moves, somewhat awkwardly having her
hands tied behind her, to lay prone on top of Lisa.

Lisa feels the weight of Trish on top of her. She can feel Trish's two
hard nipples pressing against her own. Trish softly brushes her lips
across her's.

Trish wriggles and slowly slides herself down Lisa's body. Nipples rake
across bare skin. Trish pauses a moment, to give both of Lisa's nipples
a lick and a gentle suck. Then she inches downward still.

Trish loves it when Sam does it to her. It hasn't poisoned him yet.
Down to Lisa's patch of downy hairs, Trish inhales deep of Lisa's heady
musk. Trish presses her nose in, sticks out her tongue, and she gives
Lisa's pussy a lick.

In the first group of round two, it's the subs that come out ahead
again. Both Jane and Trish manage to make their assigned dominants have
orgasms.

Peter tries to hold out against Marsha's wiles, but he soon finds out
why Brandi calls her "kitten". Marsha's enthusiastic playfulness
finally gets to him. Marsha's bum is in the air near Peter's head. His
cock is in her mouth and she's bobbing up and down on it. Peter sees
the flash of light from Marsha's clit hood piercing. Where Sue has a
silver coloured ball, Marsha's is a sparkling green colour. It winks in
the sunlight like a cat's eye. Peter moves his head closer to look. He
touches Marsha's ring with a finger. Marsha's pussy opens up and Peter
catches scent of the sweetness inside. Marsha's tongue dances on the
tip of his cock, and he cums.

Sue steels herself to do the Major. He lays down on the bed and grins
at her. Sue crosses the room and sits on the edge of the bed, facing
away from him. She takes his cock between her bound hands and begins
stroking it.

Sue gets it hard, but the Major is able to hold out. Sue knows she must
do more to get him to cum, but she's unable to force herself to even
look at the man. The way he treats Jane is disgraceful. No one should
have to endure the kind of life she has.

The gentle chirp from the phone mercifully signals the end to the
session. Sue stands and moves to the door. She stands there, head down,
and waits for Kent to open the door and release her hands.

It's evening and starting to get dark by the time the last two
challengers, Brandi and Myka, are dropped off at the beach. Myka's
talented tongue managed to force a crashing orgasm from Brandi. Kent
hands the group a slip of paper with the current points totals.

Kent: "I'll see you all bright and early tomorrow and we'll finish off
this challenge. Have a good night."

It's still sticky hot and the breeze has died down making it feel worse
than before. The couples sit around the unlit firepit or are out in the
water and they're talking about the challenge. Some of them are quite
upset and angry over this partner swapping competition.


[Roll credits.] / [Split screen with credits, show points totals.]

Sam and Trish               186
Brandi and Marsha           182
The Major and Jane          174
Peter and Sue               168
Lisa and Myka               165

[END Episode 11.]


"Next time on Surviver:"

"Storm clouds gather over Surviver Island." [Show the sky, black.
Lightning flashes high overhead as a wall of water reaches for the
beach.]


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