Surviver

Episode 12

 Episode  12.        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.

"Our survivers have just six days left on the island until the contest
ends. There's only two more episodes to go and then we'll know which
lucky couple will be leaving here with our grand prize of One Million
Dollars."

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

[Clip of the Major, berating Jane.] "Many of the contestants now feel
that the Major is being too hard on his submissive. However not all of
them feel this way." [Show Myka following the Major with her eyes.]
Myka: To Peter. "Do you think he'd cause harm to Jane? Hurt her for no
reason?" Peter: "Some people get off causing another person pain. Would
he enjoy it? That could be true."

"Brandi's birthday is cause for celebration with a party on the beach
and four rather adult versions of some party games." [Show clips of the
games.] "Sam and Trish have managed to take the lead in the points
totals by earning forty points in the games. The Major and Jane, who've
held the top position throughout the past week, have dropped into third
place. Is the Major's attentions to the Myka becoming a distraction to
him?

"Stay with us now, for this key episode of Surviver."

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


[End episode intro.]


[Evening of day thirty four.]

[Iso of Kent.] Kent: "Our challengers have gone through two rounds of
the partner swapping challenge. For this challenge, the subs have been
asked to use their skills on each of the other dominants to make them
have orgasms. Sue has so far been paired with Brandi and with the
Major. She is zero for two in the points, having been unable to bring
either of them to orgasm."

Trish: To Sue. "Disgusting as it was, I made The Major cum. Though I
think his mind was elsewhere. Sam was with Myka in the other room."

Peter, Sam, and their submissives, are together out in the water and
are trying to get cool. They follow the shadows from the jungle into
deeper water as the sun sinks behind Surviver island.

Sue: "You think he was thinking of her?"

Trish: "He had his eyes closed. I'm sure of it. After it was over and
we met up in the hall, I saw the way he looked at her."

Sue: "Jesus. All I know was I didn't want to even touch him."

Sam: "Trish and I want to win the million, Sue. I think that we have a
real shot at it now."

Trish: "I'll fuck Marsha's pet pig Hector if I have to. Do you know
what money like that means? We could retire to our cabin for good. Open
an antique store in town just for something to do."

Peter: "We all want the money, Trish. It's what we've sometimes had to
do to get it that's the problem. Sue is not at all comfortable with
this swapping partners thing, and frankly, neither am I."

Sam: "I don't like it either but it's what we have to do. We all knew
going in that we'd have to do some difficult things to win. We've all
come too far to let it slip away now, just because of a distasteful
challenge."

Trish: "Let's face it, it's only sex. It's not going to mean anything
when the challenge is over."

[Cut to: Lisa and Brandi.] They are laying on the beach with their
subs.

Myka: "Trish made you cum?"

Lisa: "I was distracted. For someone who claims to never have made love
to another woman, she was darned good at it."

Myka: "What did she do?"

Lisa: "She lay on top of me like you like to do. Then she slid herself
down. Like you do. You know how much I like it when you do that to me."

Myka: "Yes, I know."

Brandi: "Both Myka and Marsha are two for two. Just goes to show who
has the hottest submissives on the island."

Myka: "Trish made the Major cum too."

Marsha: "I didn't think he could cum. Sue says that he and Jane never
do it."

Lisa: "Well I guess you'll both find out when you get him tomorrow."

Lisa watches for a reaction from her sub. Myka's face remains neutral
as she stares out to sea. The lights on the big luxury yacht out past
the reef wink on.

Lisa reaches for her sub's hand. Myka's fingers curl around Lisa's hand
and she turns to her. Lisa smiles.

Lisa: "Want to go for a walk, Myka?"

Myka: "Sure."

[Title: DAY THIRTY FIVE.]

Peter and Sue have slept on the beach. A few other survivers have
joined them during the night to escape the stifling heat up in the
jungle. As the sun rises, a big orange ball behind the big ship, the
launch slips away from the rear platform. A crewman pilots the boat to
shore.

Peter's eyes open at the sound of the boat as it draws near. The boat
slows and the engine is stopped when it reaches the beach. Kent jumps
out and walks towards Peter and Sue.

Kent: "Good morning. Sleep well?"

Sue groans. Peter blinks his eyes.

Kent: "I spent the night on board the yacht. I must say, it was the
best night's sleep I've had since coming out here. But no matter. Ready
to finish off the partner swapping challenge?"

Trish wanders over to where Kent is standing. Brandi and Marsha join
them. Of the six people, it's only Kent who has any enthusiasm to begin
the day.

Brandi: "Do we get any breakfast?"

Kent: "Well we might be able to find something on the ship, but it will
have to wait until we get started on round three. The captain wants to
get the boat out of the area before the storm blows in."

Brandi: "So we're finally going to get a break from this heat?"

Kent: "Yep. Brandi, could you trot up and get the others please?"

Brandi: "All right."

Peter sits down again. Sue and Trish rub the sleep from their eyes.
Marsha stands nearby, fingering the links of her wrist chain. The other
challengers slowly straggle down to the beach to stand around and try
to wake up. The sun has only just come up and already everyone is
sweating.

Kent pulls out the plastic tags with the sub's names on them. He
borrows the crewman's hat again, drops the tags in, and mixes them up.
The doms gather around.

Kent: "Right. Doms, pick a tag. If you get your own sub or one you've
been with already, you'll have to pick again."

One at a time, the doms reach into the hat to pick a tag.  Brandi picks
Sue and has to go again. She draws Jane. Sam draws Marsha. Peter draws
Sue and then draws again, getting Trish. Lisa picks her own sub Myka.
This would leave Sue for the Major who's had her already.

Kent: "Lets make it easy. For this round, Sue goes with Lisa and the
Major takes Myka. For the last round, the doms will get the subs they
haven't been with yet."

Kent gets out the deck of five cards and they do the placement draw.
Brandi and Sam take the first shift. Peter and Lisa will go after them.
The Major and Myka will wait until the first two groups are done before
they get their turn on the ship.

Jane goes to stand with Brandi while Marsha slips in beside Sam. Sam
looks down as Marsha hooks her arm through his. Her wrist chain wraps
around his wrist. Sam looks up and sees Trish turn away to look at
Peter and Sue.

Kent: "Let's go."

The two pairings of dom and sub get into the boat with Kent. The boat
pulls back off the beach to turn and head out to sea. The others watch
it go.

Trish: "Let's get some breakfast."

At the yacht, the launch stops at the stern platform to let everyone
off. Wonderfully fresh cool air pours out from inside the ship. The
four survivers and Kent make their way down the hall, up in the
elevator and along another hallway. By the time they get to the two
luxury staterooms they all feel slightly chilled from the cool air.

Jane bends down to step through her wrist chain without being asked.
She stands obediently with her hands close behind her as Kent pulls a
cable tie up tight through her wrist cuffs. He opens the door for Jane
and Brandi to enter.

At the door further down, Marsha's hands are secured behind her and the
two are ushered into the room. Sam crosses the room to lay down across
the big round bed. He tries not to think about the cute girl Brandi
calls Kitten who is slowly and sensuously making her way towards him.

Jane had been uncomfortable when she was paired with Peter. After him
she was with Sam. She was able to relax a bit more knowing what was
expected of her and she was able to make him cum. Now she's finding
herself in a whole other situation. Jane had never even thought about
making love to another woman. But now she's standing with her hands
locked behind her while Brandi lays on the bed waiting for her to make
a move.

Although Brandi has been on the island with Jane for over a month, she
really doesn't know much about the girl. Jane isn't very open with
anyone here. Her dominant keeps her close and doesn't allow her to talk
much with the other survivers. Brandi can see that the girl is clearly
at odds with what she must now do. Yet knowing something of the Major,
Jane refusing to do the challenge and losing ten points just isn't an
option for her.

Brandi: "Why don't you come over here, Jane."

Jane takes a step towards the bed. She looks up at Brandi. Jane timidly
moves to the bed and sits on the edge.

Brandi waits for Jane to begin. When nothing happens for a few minutes,
Brandi moves her foot over to Jane and touches her toe to the palm of
her hand. Jane jerks her hand away, startled at the contact.

Brandi: "Jane, you at least have to try. Your dom will be pissed off at
you if you don't."

Jane: "I. . . I'm sorry. I don't know what to do, Brandi."

Brandi: She pats the bed beside her. "Just lay down for a while."

Jane awkwardly moves beside Brandi and lays down beside her. Jane is
facing her and she nervously looks up at her. Brandi lifts her arm to
place it around Jane's shoulders. Jane snuggles against Brandi's side
and she tries to relax herself.

Brandi: "Marsha and I don't do anything that's all that unusual you
know. We're not monsters or anything. We're just two normal girls who
happen to love each other very much."

Jane is quiet for a time. Brandi's hand strays down to Jane's breast.
She gently strokes her nipple. Jane squirms a bit but soon settles.

Brandi: "Does the Major hold you like this, Jane?" Brandi brings her
other hand across to cup Jane's breast. "Do you like it when he touches
you like this?"

Jane: "He. He doesn't touch me like that."

Brandi: "Like this?" She rolls Jane's nipple between two fingers. "Or
does he use his mouth."

Brandi slides down a little to place her mouth near Jane's breast. She
puts out her tongue to touch it to the tip of her nipple. Brandi licks
around Jane's nipple and then gently draws it in between her lips. She
flicks her tongue rapidly over it. Jane draws in a breath.

Brandi: She opens her mouth to speak. "Do you like that, Jane?"

Jane: "Oh, yes mast. . . uh, Mistress."

Brandi: "Would you like to do it to me?"

[Cut to: The other stateroom.]

Sam is desperately trying to think of which two baseball teams played
the world series in 1992. Marsha has his cock in her mouth and she's
humming a happy little tune. She's on her knees with her bum in the air
and her hands, locked behind her, are waving at Sam over the top.
Marsha's clit hood ring seems to be gathering up the light in the room
and the sparkley green cats eye bead is hypnotically reflecting it back
into Sam's eyes.

The phone beside the bed chirps but neither of them hear it. Marsha
bobs her head up and down on Sam's rock hard and throbbing cock. Sam,
transfixed by the light from her clit ring, watches Marsha's pussy lips
part like the petals of some wondrous flower. The inside glistens with
sweet, pink, wetness. The phone continues to chirp and Sam cums with a
great flood of jism that Marsha lets spray over her face and across the
bedsheets.

Sam lays comatose across the big bed. Marsha sits grinning beside him
with cum dripping from her nose. There's a knock at the door and Kent
enters. He sees the mess and grabs a towel from a cart inside the door.

Kent clips the tie-wrap holding Marsha's hands together and he hands
her the towel. Marsha gets her hands in front of her and she wipes off
her face. Sam begins to stir beside her.

Kent: "I guess you didn't hear the phone."

Marsha: "The phone?"

Kent: "Sam came after your twenty minutes was up. It didn't count,
Marsha. Sorry."

Marsha: "Rats!"

Sam: "Huh?"

Outside the stateroom, Brandi gives her sub the once over.

Brandi: To Marsha. "You smell like a cock."

Marsha: "Sam came too late. I missed out on the ten points."

Brandi: "I didn't cum so we gained ten. Jane and I had fun though."

Marsha: "Great! I had fun too, Mistress."

Sam and Jane exchange looks as they make their way back to the launch.
Before they leave the ship, the cook hands Kent a box of breakfast for
them and the others. They are then dropped off at the beach and the
next group boards the launch for the ride to the yacht.

Peter and Trish get the first stateroom. Kent walks Lisa and Sue down
the hall to the other one. Sue's hands are tied behind her and the two
girls enter.

Lisa had guessed that Sue would be very nervous about making love to
her and she's decided to make it even harder by playing the dominant
role to the hilt. Lisa first orders Sue to her knees beside the big
bed. She then slowly walks around poor little Sue to further intimidate
her.

Unfortunately for Lisa, it's this kind of domination that turns Sue on
the most. The rules of this challenge state that Lisa has to allow Sue
the chance to pleasure her and so when the time comes, any inhibitions
Sue had about making love to another woman have flown out the window.
Sue, driven by her desire to please the dominant in charge, brings Lisa
to a crashing cum in under the allotted twenty minutes.

In the other room, Peter and Sam have been good friends for a long
time. For Peter, having Sam's wife Trish make love to him seems far too
much like cheating on his buddy. But this is the challenge they've been
given and they both know that, for this game, it's only the points
totals that count. The rule about giving up ten points for a refusal
works both ways, for dom as well as for sub.

Peter lays across the big bed and lets Trish go to work. Since they are
both uncomfortable with doing this challenge, Trish's heart really
isn't in it. As it was with Jane, Peter finds himself distracted by his
thoughts and he manages to hold off on cumming.

Outside of the staterooms, Sue looks at Trish. If Sue feels threatened
or jealous of her long time friend being intimate with Peter, she tries
hard not to let those feelings show.

Peter looks at Sue. She turns to him and a small smile comes to her
lips. Peter places an arm around his wife as they begin down the
hallway. Lisa catches all of this and she frowns, before turning to
follow Kent.

The last pairing of the morning is the Major and Myka. In the boat on
the way over, the Major can't keep his eyes off of the pretty Myka
sitting beside him. He can hardly wait until they're both alone in the
plush stateroom and Myka will have to serve him.

The Major bashes his shin getting out of the launch and he stumbles
getting out of the elevator. He's been anticipating this moment since
he'd heard Kent tell the group about the challenge.

Anticipation can be a good thing and it can be a bad thing. It can
heighten an experience by focusing the mind on what's about to happen
and thus, can sharpen the senses to the scene at hand. However
expectations can also build far beyond what can actually be possible
and then make a scene seem less than what one hoped for. A person can
also be too eager for something to happen and become less interested in
pausing to savour the details along the way.

Myka too has been eager for this moment. To her, the Major is a
powerful dominant and much stronger than Lisa could ever be. She is
unsure if someone like the Major would be right for her, but she's also
eager to find out. So it's with trembling anticipation that Myka stands
outside the stateroom and has her hands bound behind her by Kent, in
preparation for her and the Major's time alone together.

The door closes behind Myka as the Major strides over to the bed. He
slips off his shorts and lays down. His eyes are on Myka as she moves
toward him. Myka gets on the bed to kneel beside him.

The Major moves closer to her and he runs his hand down her back. His
hand touches her hands beneath all of her hair and he feels her leather
wrist cuffs, linked together by the plastic cable tie. Myka turns her
head to give him a shy glance.

Myka: "May this humble slave girl touch you, Sir?"

The Major feels his heart skip a couple of beats.

Major: "Yes, you may."

Myka brings her hands around to lay them on his thigh. The Major feels
the contact like a bolt of lighting. His cock leaps to attention in
nearly an instant. Myka moves her hands up to touch him, and his cock
dips to her hand like a magnet seeking iron.

Myka shifts herself closer and takes hold of the Major's cock. It jumps
and twitches in her hands. Myka slowly strokes it once, twice, and the
Major's eyes close. His head falls back, he lets out a groan, and he
cums like a teenager with his first piece of snatch. Spurt after spurt
of his thin cum dribbles from the tip of his cock to flow over Myka's
bound hands.

Myka is kneeling beside him, stunned. The Major's face reddens. There's
a soft knock at the door and Kent enters. He moves to the bed with the
wire cutters in his hands. Kent snips the cable tie on Myka's cuffs to
let her get her hands in front of her. He hands her a towel.

Kent: "Well, Myka. You certainly have a way with the dominants. That's
three for three now. It's hard to hold out with a girl as pretty as
her, right Major?"

Major: "Yeah, I guess."

Kent runs the Major and Myka back to surviver beach. A few of the
others are waiting there. Lisa goes to Myka and takes her away from the
Major.

Kent: "I'll be back in two hours and we'll do the final round. The
order will be the same with the dominants as the last time. Brandi and
Sam will be first."

The launch speeds away from the beach to head back to the cool air of
the big ship.

[Go commercial. / Return.]

Lisa and Myka sit together on the beach. They're in the shade of a palm
tree and they're munching lazily on some fruit.

Myka: "I'd just started to touch him and he shot his seed all over my
hands. We never really had a chance to do much of anything."

Lisa: "Everyone you've been with you've made cum, Myka. And why not? I
think that you're the hottest sub on the island."

Myka: She looks up into Lisa's eyes. "Thank you, Lisa. I think that
you're the best dominant."

Lisa: She takes Myka's hand. "Do you really mean that, darling?"

Myka: "Yes mistress. I do. I know that I've allowed myself to become
distracted by some of the other dominants. By the Major. But I see now
that he's not so special. He's just a man, and men, I can do without."

Lisa: "I'm also starting to understand what it is that you think has
been lacking in our relationship, Myka. And I'll promise you this. When
we get back home, I'll try being a bit more the way that you'd like me
to be."

Myka smiles and then shyly looks downward.

Myka: "Thank you, Mistress. I'm not really sure what it is that I need,
but I know that I won't find it in a man like the Major."

[Cut to: the camp.] Peter and Sam sit with their subs around the camp
table. All four of them seem somewhat uncomfortable. Peter holds Sue's
hand.

Sam: "It's not that I like the idea of Trish being with the other doms.
It's upsetting to us both. But that's the nature of this game. We've
all had to do things that maybe we'd rather not. You must have realised
that before coming in."

Peter: "Well, yeah. I didn't expect to win a million by playing a few
simple games. But this is a bit much. Having the Major's paws on Sue
really upset her."

Sam: "Trish tells me that her having to paw you upset you."

Peter: "Jeeze Sam. We've known each other how long now? Sure Trish is a
hot chick, but she's your wife, damnit. And Sue and I love each other.
How could I just forget all that and let Trish make love to me?"

Trish: "It's not making love, Peter. It's just sex. And besides, you
didn't cum so you won the points."

Sam: "Look, Peter. If it bothers you so much, I'll let Sue win the
last round. She won't have to try so hard with me."

Sue: "We have to at least make an attempt or we'll both lose points."

Sam: "Yeah but we don't have to work as hard at it."

Peter: "Listen. Do what you have to do. This is a game and we all want
to win. I don't want to stand in your way and have you lose out on the
money. And besides, I'd rather see you two get it than someone else."

Trish: "Let's just play the game and see what happens. Who have you got
next, Peter?"

Peter: "Myka."

Sam: He grins. "Good luck."

Trish, knowing what happened when Sam had her, gives him a grin and a
poke in the ribs.

Brandi and Marsha are out taking a swim in the ocean. The two stand
chest deep in the water that isn't much cooler than the sweltering
tropical air. The sea is calm and there's very little breeze. Brandi
holds her sub close.

Brandi: "You watch yourself with the Major, Kitten. I don't trust him."

Marsha: "I'll be all right, Mistress. Though I don't think I'll be as
lucky with him as with the other doms. I don't think he likes me."

Brandi: "We're in the lead so far in this challenge. I don't want to
tell you not to try because I'd like us to win this thing. But if he
gets rough with you or anything, I want you to stop it. Promise me?"

Marsha: "I will. You have Trish next, yes?"

Brandi: "That's right. I'll see if she learned anything from that time
we fooled around on the beach a few weeks ago."

Some food is rounded up from the camp stores and the couples assemble
on the beach to wait for the start of round four. This partner swapping
challenge has been difficult for most of the couples, and it shows on
the faces of many of them. They watch grimly as the launch pulls away
from the stern of the ship to make it's way towards them.

The boat touches the sand and Kent jumps out. The first pairings are
Brandi and Trish, Sam and Sue. They board the launch with Kent for the
ride over.

Trish also remembers that time not so long ago when Brandi did those
wonderful things to her, while Lisa and Sam watched. Now it's her turn
to try making Brandi cum. And she does. By doing what Brandi taught her
that day on the beach, she soon has her writhing in a lovely display of
female ecstasy.

In the other room, Sam relaxes into it and Sue tries hard to give him
an orgasm. Sam has always liked Sue, ever since he'd met her. He tries
to keep Trish's words in his mind that it's "only just sex" and he lets
Sue do her thing.

Sue has her head down in Sam's groin area and when she moves, some of
her hair gets wrapped around his cock. Sue can't reach it to free it
with her hands tied behind her and when she tries to pull away, the
hair pulls and tugs Sam's cock. Sue starts to struggle to free herself.
Sam watches her. He feels her soft hair tickling his balls and tugging
against his cock. Sam sees Sue's clit hood ring down there. He reaches
out to touch it.

Sue feels stupid trapped against Sam's cock and balls by her hair. She
can't get her hands around to free it from him. Sam's cock is hard and
ready to pop. Sue feels a tug on her clit ring. She turns her head to
the side and sees Sam staring at her pussy. He's touching her ring.
Sue begins to cum.

Sue pushes her pussy hard against Sam's fingers. Sam feels the hardness
of the metal clit ring and her so soft pussy around it. Her cheek rubs
against his cock, her hot breath is upon it, and he starts to cum with
her.

The next group to board the ship are Peter and Myka, Lisa and Jane.
Lisa is feeling better knowing that Myka's time with the Major didn't
go all that well. Myka's in the next room with Peter and Lisa knows
that she'll be safe with him. Lisa settles in and lets Jane do her
thing.

Jane has either been told by her dom that she'd better bring back some
points, or else she's becoming more comfortable with being sexual with
the other dominants. Jane works hard and tries to do all the right
things, and she finally manages to give Lisa a lovely squirming orgasm
just before their time runs out.

Myka easily makes Peter cum to give her the top score in this
challenge. Peter is still upset over this swapping partners thing, but
the lovely, young Asian lesbian, with the thick, lovely long hair,
manages to distract his thoughts for just a while. Just long enough to
make him forget his troubles and, with her gentle hands softly stroking
his cock, have an orgasm. Myka goes four for four in making her
assigned dominant cum.

The last pairing for the challenge is the Major and Marsha. The Major
is already pissed off that he and Jane are not doing so well during
this competition. And the Major really doesn't like Marsha at all.
Besides the fact she's queer, he sees her as somewhat of a giggling
airhead.

Marsha senses his displeasure at her but she tries anyway. Though
between his lack of enthusiasm, and his scowling at her, she finds it
difficult to be nice to him. Marsha makes the effort, but ends up not
being able to make him cum.

Brent Hastings is waiting with the other survivers for Kent to return
with the Major and Marsha. The wind has picked up and the sea is
beginning to get rough. The launch drops the last two challengers and
Kent off, then the crewman takes the boat back to the ship. Kent
gathers all the contestants together to go over the scoring.

Kent: "Well it looks like this challenge isn't going to affect your
points totals at all. After four rounds of the partner swapping
challenge, everyone gets forty points added to your totals."

Peter: "You mean this was all for nothing? We went through all this and
everyone gets the same number of points?"

Kent: "That's right. Funny how that worked out, isn't it. But no
matter."

Lisa: "No matter!? What was the point of all this if nothing's going to
change? A few of us weren't too happy over this partner swapping thing,
you know."

Kent: "Hey, this is a game, don't forget. It was very possible for one
of you couples to gain a big lead during this challenge. You could have
held off cumming a time or two, Lisa, and you would have took the lead.
Myka held up her end."

Brent puts his hand on Kent's arm. Lisa shuts up, to look down at the
sand. Even Jane's somewhat clumsy efforts had wrung an orgasm from her.

Kent: "Anyway, The local weather service is warning of a big storm
heading this way tonight. I'd suggest that you all have an early supper
and then ready your campsite for some wild weather. I'll stop by
tomorrow some time to see how you've made out. If the storm has passed
through by tomorrow afternoon, we'll run another challenge. Good luck."

Soon after Kent and Brent drive off in the Jeep, the survivers see the
anchors being raised on the big ship in preparation for it leaving the
island. The big white yacht comes about and heads out into deeper
water. The survivers head up to the shelter to make some dinner.

Brandi makes a big pot of rice. A tin of peas is opened and some
carrots and onions are cut up. These are added to the rice and cooked.
A can of prepared meat is opened and a big can of beans are heated up.
The simple fare is both nutritious and filling.

The wind has really begun to pick up now. A few of the more adventurous
challengers have taken plates of food down to the beach to watch the
storm come. Although the tide is suppose to be out now, the waves are
breaking high up on the beach. Out past the reef, the swells look to be
eight to ten feet high.

Sam: "Should have brought my surf board, dude!"

Peter: "Do the sponger, dude!"

Sam: "What, and wipe out? These waves are like totally rickt."

Lisa: "You guys surf?"

Trish: She laughs. "Sam tried it once. He nearly drowned."

Sam: "Those guys make it look so easy. It's almost like ballet on a
board. It's not easy at all though. At least not for an old fart like
me."

Myka: "You're not that old, Sam. You're not over the hill yet."

Sam: "No, but it feels like it somedays. Young kids today can make
everything look so easy. I have trouble with getting out of bed
some mornings."

Trish: "Which is fine by me."

Sam and Peter laugh and hold their subs tighter. The Major steps out on
the beach and moves towards the group. The others look up and watch him
as he scans the skies.

A welcome wave of cooler air descends around the group. The wind blows
in stronger as big raindrops begin to splatter on the sand around them.

Major: "Lisa. Take the subs up to the shelter and make sure everyone's
there. Peter, Sam, help me secure the boat."

The others look at one another as the Major strides off. Something
crashes down in the jungle and they turn to look. The wind is whipping
the palm trees around and Sue sees a coconut come loose from the top of
one to fly out and land on the beach.

Sue: "Maybe we'd better do as he says."

Dark clouds are moving in fast. Lisa takes the subs into the jungle
while Sam and Peter go help with the boat. Big waves are rolling up the
beach and washing out the fire pit. The logs that they've used for
seats are shifting around in the bubbling water.

The three doms drag the boat up into the jungle and wedge it between
some trees. The Major lashes the boat down front and back. The drum of
gasoline is also wrestled further inland and tied to a tree trunk with
some vines.

Sam: He has to yell to be heard. "You think this is necessary, Major?"

Major: "Not really. I don't think that anything we do will make much of
a difference. Come on, let's get to the shelter."

Coconuts are flying like canonballs as the three follow the trail to
camp. The Major yells out and Sam and Peter duck as one whistles
overhead. At the shelter, a few of the girls are trying to secure one
corner of the roof that's being ripped off in the wind. The Major goes
inside and finds a machete.

The Major hacks through some of the roof's support poles to let the
front of the building drop down. Sam and Peter get the edge of roof
lashed down and then they all head inside. Raindrops thunder down on
the tarp overhead.

The group takes refuge in the rear part of the shelter, in the big room
that the four girls share. Thunder can be heard rolling ominously loud
across the island.

[The video feed from the shelter camera flickers and breaks up. Switch
to a remote beach camera.]

On the beach, the waves are no longer pummeling the shoreline. There's
no water to be seen. Out to sea, the tips of the reef are exposed as
sea water from miles around gets sucked towards the low pressure center
of the storm.

A little later on we can make out through the driving rain, a towering
wave heading towards shore. As the edge of the storm surges towards
Surviver Island, it carries along the sea water that's been drawn into
the low pressure cell. The first wave breaks upon the beach and keeps
going. Water laps against the jungle's edge and floods into the forest.

The storm surge pushes wave after wave of sea water further into the
jungle and inland, towards the surviver's camp. Ashes are washed from
the camp firepit and water pools around the shelter. Waves break
against the logs under the shelter and water spits up from between gaps
in the floor.

Water is dripping down from the torn and damaged roof and more water is
spraying up from under the floor. A woven wall panel gets torn away in
the wind and the ten survivers get a glimpse of the outside. The jungle
and the ground around the shelter is knee deep in water. Marsha
screams.

Lisa: "What's happening, Major? Are we going to all drown?"

Major: "Can you swim? Climb a tree?" It might come to that."

The crack of a roof support sounds like a gunshot. Water sprays in
through an opening. The hole quickly grows as the wind tugs at the roof
tarp. Another wall panel vanishes and more rain lashes onto the ten
huddled contestants.

[The shelter cam abruptly goes dead. The view switches to other cameras
around the island. Many others are dead or show distorted images. One
view is from a camera swinging wildly in the wind. It also winks out,
dead.]

[Fade out.]

[Title: DAY THIRTY SIX.]

The skies are cloud covered but the rain has stopped. Kent and a camera
crew survey the decimation on surviver beach.

Trees are down and branches litter the white sand. Where the firepit
was, there's now nothing but sand. The trail up to the shelter is a
tangle of broken branches and puddles of water.

At the clearing where the surviver's shelter was, Sam and Trish stand
with Marsha in the muddy water beside their broken table. A large tree
has fallen across it and smashed it in half. Off to the side is what
remains of the shelter. A few of the others are standing around it, and
looking like most disaster survivors do. Stunned and lost.

Kent: "Is everyone all right?"

Sam: "The Major took a whack to his shoulder when the roof fell in. I
think he's Ok though. Apart from a few bumps and scrapes, we've all
survived pretty well."

Kent: "Well I am glad to hear that. We were all pretty worried about
you folks last night. One of our production trailers floated out to sea
and sank in the lagoon. We had to evacuate two crew members by chopper
this morning. One of them was the camp doctor."

Trish: "Are they going to be all right?"

Kent: "A few broken bones but nothing more. I'd say we were all very
lucky that things weren't any more serious."

Lisa: "What's going to happen now?"

Kent: "Well counting today, there's five days left in the game. We have
three more challenges scheduled. Barring any more unforseen disasters,
I think we'll be able to get through these next few days and then we
can all go home. Agreed?"

Major: "I think that we all deserve the chance to finish this game
according to plan. We all still have a chance at winning the million."

Kent: "Then it's agreed. We will continue on with the challenges. We'll
take today off to give us all a chance to get reorganised. Tomorrow
morning we'll run the next challenge."

Brandi: "We lost most of our food last night. There's just a few cans
left floating around behind the shelter."

Kent: "Things are equally grim at our camp. It was the kitchen trailer
that got washed away in the storm.

"Don't worry though. We all made it through the worst of it. We can
hold on for the next few days and then the game will be over and we'll
all head home."

Peter and Sam find some water jugs and head off to the well for
drinking water. Brandi and Lisa scout around camp looking to salvage
what food they can. While the Major, Trish, and Jane sort through the
wreckage of the shelter, Kent lends a hand to the other subs in
clearing up broken branches from the camp area and from the trail down
to the beach.

The fresh water well is on higher ground so the sea water has not
contaminated it. Peter and Sam fill four jugs of drinking water and
return to camp. Brandi has found a half tin of rice that's still good
and a jar of coffee. Sam manages to get a fire going on top of part of
the old camp table.

The skies begin to clear and beams of sunlight filter through the trees
and down into the camp. One thing that's not in short supply is fresh
fruit that's been knocked from the trees in the storm and is lying on
the ground everywhere. A pot of coffee and a meal is brought down to
the beach and everyone pauses from their work to enjoy the day.

The sun is shining brightly in a clear blue sky. The air is fresh and
warm and the oppressive heat of the days before is soon forgotten. Kent
joins the group for coffee and coconut flavoured rice.

Peter: "Last night in the storm it was like we were all going to die
and yet here it is, just a few hours later and we're back in paradise."

Brandi: "Back home, winter seems to drag on forever. At least here when
the weather gets bad it's over quickly."

A wet and mud covered little pig steps out from the jungle and spies
Marsha. She sees her pet pig and she squeals.

Marsha: "Hector!"

Marsha scoops the muddy little pig up into her arms. The pig wriggles
against her body, happy to have found her again. Marsha carries the pig
down into the sea to wash the dirt off him.

Two Jeeps make their way down the beach and towards the group. Brent is
in one with a work crew and some technicians are in the other. They've
been clearing fallen trees from up the beach and fixing some of the
remote cameras. A new camera crew joins the group.

Kent: "Well it looks like we're getting back on track now. We should be
expecting a shipment of food this afternoon. I'll bring a few things
around later on today."

Kent gets into the Jeep with Brent and they drive off.

[Go commercial. / Return.]

Salvaged clothing and towels hang on branches around the campsite. The
doms are working on tearing apart the wrecked shelter in hopes of
salvaging what they can. A few of the subs are picking over some
packaged food that was recovered from the jungle. Whatever is
waterlogged and no good, is being fed to Hector the pig by Marsha.

Brandi: "You know you can't take that pig home with you, Marsha. Were
would we keep it?"

Marsha: "But we can't just leave him here all alone!"

Trish: "The pigs were brought here by the show's producers for us to
eat. I don't think that they'll just abandon them here when we all
leave."

Marsha: "I don't want Hector to end up on somebody's barbecue."

Brandi: "Well we can't take a pig home with us."

Hector is laying on his side getting his ears scratched by Marsha. He
rolls over and presses his cold nose against Brandi's thigh. The little
pig looks up at her with sad little piggie eyes. Brandi sees the
expression on the animal's face, and she has to laugh.

Trish: "He'd probably have to go into quarantine for a while if you
brought him back to the States. They don't want him bringing back any
piggie diseases."

Brandi: "Oh Marsha. Can't I just buy you a cat or something?"

Hector wriggles against Brandi's thigh. She reaches down to give his
head a scratch.

By mid afternoon the men have much of the destroyed section of the
shelter removed and they're working on patching together the floor. Sam
and Peter have cut new posts for the roof and they're lashing it back
together. The shelter is rebuilt a lot smaller than it was but, since
there's only the ten of them now, there's room enough for them all. The
shelter will only be need to be used for a few more days anyway.

A meal of fruit is prepared and carried down to the beach. The group
swims or lays around on the warm sand for a while. Sam and the Major
try fishing off the reef and they hook several nice ones that are then
cooked on the grill over a fire.

Shortly after, Kent drives up to deliver a load of supplies. Besides a
few boxes of food, he has some pieces of tarp for their roof, and a box
of soap, shampoo, and toilet paper. Myka hands Kent a plate of cut up
pineapple and he sits with the group for a while.

Kent: "The storm knocked out power to the big resort to the West of
here. Their water supply got contaminated as well. A few islands
further North got hit much harder than we did. I'd say we were all
pretty lucky."

Sam: "Are we having a challenge tomorrow?"

Kent: "Yup. The mail tree got washed out to sea so I'll just tell you
about it. We'll all meet up here on the beach right after breakfast.
The submissives will be taken away and they'll be hidden at various
locations around the island. Then we'll start the challenge.

"All that you dominants have to do is find your subs and bring them
back to this beach. The first three couples to get back here will win
points."

Peter: "Gee Kent. That sounds pretty easy."

Kent: "Hummm. Yeah, I guess it would be. Maybe we can come up with a
way to complicate things a bit." Kent stands. "See you in the morning."

The food Kent brought is mostly tins of beans but there's coffee and
tea, sugar, and a few packages of biscuits as well. The doms get their
little motor boat emptied of leaves and water and dragged down into the
sea. The motor won't start, and Peter finds that water has got into the
gas tank. After they drain the tank and refill it, and after a few more
hours of tinkering, the thing finally fires up.

Peter and Sue take the boat out and catch a few more fish for dinner.
Towards evening it's starting to cool down so the bonfire is built up
and lit. There's no shortage of firewood lying around everywhere. Logs
are dragged over to use as benches and the couples sit around the fire
on the beach.

The sunset has washed the few fluffy clouds in the sky in vibrant
shades of orange and red. Myka and Marsha bring down a jug of juice and
a package of cookies for the group to snack on. After the storm the
night before, the air is fresh and clear and even the beach sand seems
to have been scrubbed clean.

The conversation mostly centers around the storm that the survivers
just went through.

Peter: "So Major. You must have seen storms like this when you were
stationed around here."

Major: "Worse, actually. We made it through pretty easy last night."

Sam: "Did you think it would be as bad as it was?"

Major: "It's hard to tell what the weather's going to do around these
parts. It can turn nasty in half an hour, and Heaven help you if you're
caught out in it."

Peter: "What was the worst storm you've seen like? Waves higher than
yesterday?"

Major: "Much higher. Higher than those trees over there."

The Major points to three towering coconut trees off to one side of the
beach.

Major: "I had a four day pass and I'd always wanted to see Borneo. I
hitched a ride with a fly boy buddy of mine. I was coming back on an
old Constellation with six other guys and bunch of crates of machine
parts. The pilot was just being bull headed stubborn. That was all it
was. We could have stayed South and circled around, but no. He took us
right through the storm.

"Those were good, tough planes, but the lightning and the rain took out
the two port engines. We tried to climb out but she was loaded down too
heavy and when she lost another engine, well, it was game over.

"The pilot couldn't see where the water was, and with the instruments
out we hit pretty hard. We got the life raft out just before she went
down. You talk about high waves? We lost two men right off. Nothing we
could do.

"Three days we were tossed around in there. Five of us in a little
covered inflatable rubber raft. No food, not much water either. That
storm just carried us along with it and it wouldn't let us go.

"We hit hard against something. Tore open the raft and most of us
managed to grab hold of what we'd hit. It was the tops of six trees,
just like those ones. Me and a buddy got what was left of the raft tied
to one of the trees and then we looked around. Couldn't see much
through the rain, and the wind was roaring like a freight train. Wasn't
till dawn we found out we'd lost two more men.

"Then the sharks moved in.

"He was younger than me. Just a kid. He was held onto a tree only
twenty feet from us. "Swim!" the gunner's mate said. Me and him had the
raft tied down and the wind had died down little. He got maybe three
feet and we saw the fin come up. I reached out as far as I could and
then just before I could grab him, down he goes. Just like that. Gone.

"No scream or nothing. No thrashing to the surface with a terrified
look on his face like they do in the movies. Just gone.

"We lashed what was left of the raft up good and tight to that tree and
we climbed inside. If they couldn't see us, and they couldn't smell us,
maybe they'd leave us alone. Or so we hoped. Anyway, the water finally
went down leaving us hanging up there. Wasn't until we saw the sand
that we climbed down. A search and rescue plane picked us up that
evening. Me and the gunner's mate. That's all who made it."

Trish: "Jesus."

Brandi: "It must have been awful for you, Major. Seeing people you knew
just go like that."

Major: "That's the way it is in the military, dear. People die. Even us
out here. It could have gone a lot worse for us last night. Could have
gone a lot worse."

[Title: DAY THIRTY SEVEN.]

Sue and Myka are up early and they're getting some breakfast ready. Sue
has the coffee on while Myka is cutting up some pineapples and mangoes.
When Brandi gets back from the new, non flooded out toilet that Sam dug
yesterday, she puts on some water to make rice.

The group assembles around a makeshift table to eat, and after, the
sounds of vehicles arriving on the beach signals that their challenge
is about to start. Breakfast is finished up and the gang heads down to
the beach to see what's going on.

Five small motor bikes are parked around Kent's Jeep. Crewmen and
camera crews mill around. Kent has a map and he's assigning locations
to the camera crews. When the challengers begin to show up, Kent folds
up his map and tucks it out of sight. The camera crews head out.

Kent: "Welcome, everyone. All right. What we have in mind this morning
is for the submissives to catch rides away from this beach on these
bikes here. The crewmen will take you where you need to go and set you
up, so if you'd all hop on the back of one of the bikes, we'll get
started."

The subs have to sit side saddle on the back of the bike seats because
of their ankle hobble chains. Once they're all settled in behind one of
the drivers, the bikes all noisily take off. Kent waits until they've
all left before turning to the doms.

Kent: "Ok, here's the deal. Your submissives are now being taken to
five different locations on the island. The spots are more or less
centered around your camp. I have five envelopes here, each with one of
your names on it and one of the locations written down inside.

"I'll give each of you one envelope and you'll go to the location
written down. There you'll find one of the submissives chained to a
tree. Each sub knows the location of another sub. You'll need to get
her to tell you that location.

"The subs have been told not to give you the location right away. The
subs will earn points, one point for each five seconds that they don't
tell you the location. Your job is to make the sub tell you what you
need to know. You can use any means short of outright torture to get
the sub to talk.

"You can use intimidation or tickle torture or even spanking or light
whipping with a thin cane or stick, provided it's not too severe of a
beating. Whatever works for you. The sub will naturally hold out as
long as possible to earn points. Once they tell you where the next sub
is, you have to go there.

"The next sub will also know another location. This will be where you
can find your own sub. Once again, you'll have to force the sub to tell
you the location that she knows. Then, you have to go to where your sub
is."

[Show graphic: Map of the island with the locations marked out.
Highlight each location for each sub.]

Kent: Voiceover. "Jane will be placed on the beach where the mail tree
was. Marsha is at the mud pool. Myka is located near the water well and
Sue is chained to a log in the middle of the big clearing. Trish is
locked to a fallen tree at the beach North of camp where the sand bar
use to be."

"Your submissive will have an important piece of information for you
and she'll freely tell you. She will know who has the key to the lock
holding her chained to the tree. You will have to hurry to the
location where your sub's key is. You'll take it, then go back to your
sub. If that sub's been freed by her dom already you needn't hurry at
that point. You'll find your key still there, but the race to finish
will most likely be won.

"You will unlock your sub and bring her back to the beach here. The
first couple here and sitting by the firepit gets twenty points. Second
place gets fifteen and third gets ten. These will be in addition to the
points your sub earned from holding out on telling the location she
knew. Everyone got it?"

Sam: "Sounds like a lot of running around for us."

Kent: "Yeah, it will be. The distances are all pretty much the same for
all of you. You can follow along the back road or you can cut through
the jungle if you think it will be faster. The locations are all ones
that you've been to at one time or another, so you should know how to
get there."

Kent hands out the envelopes, each with one of the dominant's names on
the front.

Kent: "Everyone ready? Go!"

The five doms rip open their envelopes and read their first location.
Then they all hurry off in different directions.

Sam and Peter pass through camp on the run and take the trail to the
well. The ground in the jungle is wet and muddy in many places. In some
spots, the thick mud sucks at their feet with each step they take
making the going that much harder and slower.

At a fork in the path, Peter leaps over a fallen tree and turns left,
to head for the mud pool. Sam hits higher ground that's less muddy and
he flies through the jungle until he reaches the well. There he finds
Myka with her wrist chain locked to a chain around a tree trunk.
There's a jug of water within reach beside her. She looks up as Sam
comes crashing through the forest.

Sam takes the direct approach. He bends down to grab hold of one of
Myka's ankles and he lifts her foot up behind her, up to the limit of
her ankle chain.

Sam: "Itchy kitchy coo!"

Sam scrabbles his fingernails against the bare sole of Myka's foot.

Myka: "AAieee. NO! Hee hee hee hee!"

A squirming Myka holds out for just ten seconds before tearfully telling
Sam the next location, the big clearing to the North. Sam drops Myka's
foot and takes off to look for the back road leading there. Myka wipes
her face on her arms.

The mud pool is now a small lake with all the rain they've had. Peter
finds Marsha with her wrist chain locked to another chain around a tree
on the edge of the pool. He moves towards her.

Marsha's eyes widen when she sees Peter pick up a stick. He waves it a
couple of times and then approaches her with the stick held menacingly
in his hand. Peter puts his muscular arm around Marsha's shoulders and
he turns her around and bends her forward. Her forehead touches the
tree she's chained to.

Peter: "Talk, Slave!"

To accentuate his demand, Peter whacks Marsha on the bum with the
stick. Although the hit isn't all that hard, Marsha cries out in
surprised pain.

Marsha: "The well! Myka's at the well!"

Five seconds. Peter grins, tosses the stick into the lake and takes
off.

Brandi finds Trish chained to a fallen tree on the beach where the sand
bar use to be. Trish looks up and smiles when she sees Brandi running
towards her. Brandi's hands go to Trish's waist and she starts to
tickle her under her ribs.

Brandi: "What's the next location!"

Trish stands there grinning. Brandi's fingers move up to her armpits.
No reaction. Brandi next tries Trish's feet. She works her fingers
between Trish's toes and she lifts one of her feet up to tickle
underneath. Again, no undue distress shows on the face of Trish.

As Brandi moves to stand up, her fingertips brush the backs of Trish's
knees. Trish jerks her leg away. Brandi has found Trish's weak spot.
She grabs one of her legs and tickles the spot behind her knee.

Trish: "Heee eee eee. Hee hee!"

Brandi: "Tell me!"

Trish: "EEE, the mail tree eee! Jane. . . Heee heee!"

Brandi takes off on the run, back down the beach.

The Major finds Sue in the center of the big clearing in the jungle.
She's sitting on a thick, heavy log and her ankle chain is locked to a
chain around it. Sue stands up when she sees the Major coming towards
her. The Major spies a likely looking switch lying on the ground and he
picks it up. He's stripping the leaves and side branches from the stick
when he reaches Sue.

The Major takes hold of Sue's hair and forces her to bend over the log.
Sue draws in a sharp breath as the stick whacks down hard across her
bare bum. The stick cracks in half in the Major's hand.

Sue: "Yeow!"

Major: "Damn. Hold still while I find another stick. No wait! I'll just
use my hand."

The Major raises his hand to strike Sue's bottom again.

Sue: "No! The beach! The sand bar! Trish is at the sand bar."

The Major lowers his hand to Sue's bum and he runs his palm across the
lovely raised welt he's made there.

Major: "Bye now."

Off he goes, chuckling to himself while Sue rubs her stinging bottom.
Several minutes later, Sam stumbles through the jungle at the back of
the clearing and heads toward Sue. As Sam approaches her he raises his
two hands, fingers extended, and makes tickling motions.

Sam: "Itchy, kitchy, coo!"

Sam sees Sue rubbing her bum and he sees the red line across it.

Sam: "What happened to you?"

Sue: "That idiot Kilpatrick whacked me with a stick!"

Sam: "Well Jeeze, Sue. We are suppose to force you subs give up our
next location. Where's he headed now?"

Sue: "To the sand bar where Trish is."

Sam: "Trish? That's where I have to go. Thanks, Sue!"

Sam runs off.

Sue: "Hey! Aw, shit."

Lisa has used the double nipple twist on Jane to get her next location,
Marsha at the mud pool. Lisa is covered in mud after having slipped and
fallen along the trail somewhere. She is now standing behind Marsha
with her arms around her and she's giving her the double nipple twist.

Marsha: "Ow. Ow. Ow!"

Marsha tries to twist out of Lisa's grasp but Lisa has her pulled away
from the tree her hands are locked to and she's standing on Marsha's
ankle chain.

Lisa: "Give it up, Marsha!"

Marsha: "Owwww! The well!"

Lisa: She lets go of Marsha. "Later!"

Lisa runs off leaving Marsha with her arms pressed against her
throbbing breasts.

A very muddy Sam blunders out of the jungle and onto the beach. He
turns North and sees the Major running towards him. The Major calls to
Sam when they get close.

Major: "Tough little sub you've got. She cost me eighteen seconds!"

Sam picks up the pace and he runs along the beach. He reaches Trish
five minutes later.

Trish is at the jungle's edge with her wrist chain locked to a chain
around the trunk of a fallen tree. She's trying to reach around to her
bum, but in the position she's in she can't. Sam spots the rosy glow on
her ass.

Sam: "Trish?"

Trish: "That fucking old bastard! Look what he did!"

Trish has five livid red welts crisscrossing her bum.

Sam: "For fuck's sake! Who has your key?"

Trish: "Marsha at the mud pool."

Sam: "Oh, for fuck's sake! You going to be all right?"

Trish: "Yes, yes. Hurry up! Beat that prick!"

Sam gulps some water from Trish's jug and he takes off.

Peter sees Sue, standing by a log in the center of the big jungle
clearing and drinking water from a jug. She looks up when he calls to
her and she puts the jug down. As Sue bends over, Peter sees the bright
red line across her bum.

Peter: "What happened to you?"

Sue: "The Major hit me with a stick."

Peter feels the thin raised line on Sue's ass.

Peter: "Who else was here?"

Sue: "Sam."

Peter: "How long did you hold out for?"

Sue: "I. . . . Maybe five seconds with the Major."

Peter: "What about with Sam? Never mind. We'll talk later. Where's your
key?"

Sue: "Jane has it at the mail tree."

Peter: He can't resist. "Wait here, I'll get it."

Sue: "Ha, ha."

Lisa is on the back road and looking for the path to the clearing where
Sue has Myka's key. She's gone past it and is now getting lost. The
Major has reached Jane and she's told him that he must go to the well
where Myka has her key. The Major turns in off the beach to take the
trail to their camp and then up to the well.

Brandi lost time with Jane trying to get her to talk. Now she's with
Marsha and she tells her that Trish has her key. Back Brandi goes along
the trail towards camp. She and the Major bump together on the narrow
trail. He passes her by without a word. A bit further on and she and
Sam bump together. Brandi looks at him but he's too winded to talk. He
just pauses a moment and then heads off.

Lisa is backtracking along the back road and she's searching for the
path to the clearing. She sees a likely trail and takes it. The trail
opens up onto the big clearing and Sue. Lisa goes to her. Myka's key
hangs from a nail on the end of the log Sue's chained to. Lisa takes it
and runs off.

Somehow the Major has gotten off the trail and he's stumbling through
thick jungle. Because of the storm, the jungle looks different now.
Big trees that once were landmarks have been blown down. The Major
stops and looks around. He picks a direction and sets off again.

Sam reaches the mud pool lake. Trish's key shines in the sunlight,
hanging on a branch near where Marsha is chained. Sam grabs the key and
then heads back to the beach.

Brandi reaches Trish at her spot on the beach. Marsha's key hangs from
a branch of the fallen tree Trish is chained to. Brandi grabs it. She
takes a drink of water from Trish's jug and then takes off running back
down the beach.

Sam turns off the camp trail and hits the beach just as Peter runs by.
The two doms jog together along the sandy beach, each one with a key in
their hands. Brandi runs past them going the other way. After twenty
minutes, Peter peels off to take the trail to the clearing while Sam
continues on to get Trish.

Trish pours water over Sam's head as he unlocks her from the chain. Sam
laps up some water and then the two start running back to the finish
line. Sam picks Trish up to carry her for a while so her ankle hobble
won't slow them down, but he's too fatigued to carry her for very long.

Sam and Trish look back to see Peter carrying Sue about a hundred yards
behind them. Sam lets Trish get on his back and he runs as fast as he
can with her down the beach and toward the finish.

Sam and Trish are fifty yards from the firepit when Peter, carrying
Sue, catch up to them. Sam is almost out of breath and he lets Trish
quickly slip off his back so she can run. They all see Brandi and
Marsha moving through the trees of the jungle along the path from camp.
Trish can move fast in her chains, and so it's Sam who begins to lag
behind her.

Peter carrying Sue pull ahead of Trish. Peter hears Sam groan loudly as
he gives it his all to keep up with Trish. He glances behind him, and
nearly stumbles with Sue in his arms. But, putting on a burst of speed,
he sprints towards the finish with Brandi and Marsh closing fast from
the other direction.

Kent stands nearby and watches as Peter lets Sue down and they both get
their bums on a log beside the firepit. Brandi and Marsha sit seconds
later to grab second place. Sam and Trish come in third.

Sam: "Kent." Sam is worn out and gasping for air. "The Major whacked
Trish's bum pretty hard to get her to talk. I know you said that is
allowed, but could you take a look at her?"

Brandi: "Peter gave my sub Marsha a whack with a stick too."

Kent walks over and looks at the five slashes across Trish's ass. He
checks the slightly red line on Marsha from the little tap Peter gave
her and dismisses it. He also looks at Sue's mark at Peter's request.

Kent: "I said there was to be no extreme torture. That would mean
cutting or drawing blood. While I'm sure that those marks are painful,
Trish, I feel that the Major's use of a cane was within the rules of
this challenge. Besides, he's not here yet so his use of pain didn't
seem to give him much of an advantage."

It's five minutes later before the Major and Jane reach the firepit and
the finish line. Lisa and Myka show up shortly after.

Kent: "The finish placements today are Peter and Sue, Brandi and
Marsha, and in third place, Sam and Trish. After we've reviewed the
tapes of how well the subs did, we'll announce the final results. Super
race everyone. Well done, guys.

"Tomorrow will be a day off for you. After that, there's just two more
days, two more challenges, and we'll know who's going to be leaving
here with our second place prize of fifteen hundred dollars, and our
grand prize of one million. I'll stop by this evening with the final
points totals for you. I'll see you all later."

Kent gets into his Jeep and drives off leaving ten exhausted and mud
covered contestants sitting around the firepit. After a while, a few of
them get up to go for a swim in the ocean. The Major takes Jane off to
one side, away from the others.

Major: "I'd better hear that you earned us some points today."

Jane: "I did, Sir. I held out against Brandi for at least half a
minute. Lisa pinched my nipples and it hurt like hell. Sir. I had to
tell her the location."

Major: "I thought we've worked hard to raise your tolerance to pain. I
guess we didn't work hard enough on it."

Sue and Trish are sitting out in the water. Trish is trying to get her
bum to stop stinging.

Trish: "When I saw the Major pick up that stick I knew what he was
going to do with it. But there was no way I was going to give in and
tell him anything."

Sue: "How long did you hold out?"

Trish: "It must have been more than fifteen seconds. He just kept on
smacking me with that stick and at first it wasn't so bad, but after
the third or forth stroke it really started hurting."

Sue: "He was going to use his hand on me. A stick would have been
better because I didn't want him touching my backside with that grubby
hand of his."

Trish: "A spanking with a hand hurts less, but somehow it seems much
more intimate that way."

Sam comes to his wife Trish to sit down in the water with her. He puts
his arm around her to hold her close.

Sam: "It looks like we'll at least be holding on to second place in the
points. You Ok, honey?"

Trish: "I'm Ok. I'll be glad to get home though."

Sam: "It would be good to go home with the million."

Trish: "Notice how these last few challenges seem to be getting harder
and harder? And there's still two more to get through."

Sam: "I know."


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

Peter and Sue              218
Sam and Trish              216
Brandi and Marsha          209
The Major and Jane         201
Lisa and Myka              188

[END Episode 12.]


"Next Time on Surviver." "You won't want to miss it, the final episode
of Surviver!"

"One of our five couples will be leaving this island, with our grand
prize, of One Million Dollars. Tune in next week, for the final
episode."

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