The Nerdy Scientist

The wind and rain had started to subside around 6 am. No sign of any movement from the men. I bundled up in my rain slicker and grabbed a flashlight.

I whispered to Trisha, "I want to check on our boat and see how it weathered the storm. Also I want to see what the waves look like. I'll be right back."

"Okay, but don't take too long. They could wake up at any time and I really don't trust those ropes."

"I'll only be a few minutes. In the meantime, just in case they wake up sooner, put on your coat and be ready to leave."

I climbed the stairs, opened the hatch and had a look outside. Our boat was nowhere to be seen! The storm must have carried it away. Shit! Now what? We only had two choices. Hope for a rescue or somehow manage to keep them tied up while we motored their boat back home. I didn't think the second option had much chance as the ropes weren't that secure, and we didn't have any more tranquilizer to use on them.

I walked up and down the shore.Maybe the boat beached somewhere,I thought, spending about ten minutes searching for it. No luck. I climbed aboard the boat, opened the hatch and started to move down the stairs. As I reached the bottom one, I was violently grabbed and pulled inside.

"Time to join the party, Amy. You are in so much trouble, you little bitch," Earl yelled at me, pulling me inside and holding my arms tight as I attempted to escape. "Get those clothes off now or I'll smack you. First you get to watch Kevin and Trisha and then it'll be my turn to fuck you."

I had no other choice but to do as ordered.

"I'm so sorry, Amy. It all happened so fast after they woke up and quickly got untied."

She was spreadeagled and naked, tied up with her legs pushed up to her shoulders. Her vagina was gaping open. Kevin, with a huge erection was poised ready to enter her. I couldn't do anything to stop it while I watched him probe her and then push inside. He moved slowly back and forth.

"Kevin, don't be so fucking gentle! Give it to her!"

He increased the tempo and roughly moved his penis in and out. Trisha had a strange look on her face. It was kind of mix of horror and passion. It was like she knew she shouldn't be enjoying it, given the circumstances, but her body was betraying her.

Earl picked up on it. "See Kevin, what did I tell you. All women just want to get fucked and used by us, the rougher the better, right Trisha? I can't wait until I get to fuck you Amy, but in the meantime, open up and suck on this," he said, pushing his rigid cock forcibly on my lips.

"So when can we start searching? It's starting to clear up and the wind is dying down."

I was in the Coast Guard office. I'd been camped there through the night hoping that we would get radio contact with Amy. It was concerning to us that the signal from the beacon kept moving slowly away from the island.

"We're going to have to wait a bit longer. The ceiling is too low for the chopper and I want the sea condition to ease a bit before we launch the patrol boat," said Jason, the Coast Guard captain.

"How soon do you think?"

"About two hours should do it."

I was so worried about them. I tried not to think about the worst case scenario, that they had capsized and drowned. I was comforted somewhat by the indication that the boat was drifting. At least that meant that they hadn't sunk. Hopefully just a radio issue. Amy had had a lot of nautical training and was very experienced so that was some consolation.

Earl repeatedly and violently rammed his penis down my throat. I was doing my best to control the gag reflex, each time he thrust forward. I was racking my brain, trying to think of a way out of our predicament. I was sure that Jake, along with the Coast Guard, would be doing everything possible to find us, but with the radio beacon showing the boat a long ways away from the island, there would be no way of them knowing that we were here.

Kevin was still pounding in and out of Trisha. Her expression had now turned to a look of exasperation. There was not a trace of lust anymore. She just wanted it to stop. "Kevin, it's starting to hurt. Can you please give me a break." He immediately pulled out. "I'm really sorry, Trisha."

"What the fuck is the matter with you Kevin? These bitches almost killed us. They need to be taught a lesson. Don't listen to her and get back to fucking her. If you don't it'll be you getting hurt," said Earl, not missing a beat as he continued to abuse my throat.

We couldn't count on being rescued, at least in the short term. I figured that eventually after finding our boat empty that they would head to the island to check it. The only thing I could think of was to keep Earl and Kevin engaged until that happened. Let them think that we were enjoying it and unfortunately extend the abuse as long as we could.

It occurred to me that when they were done with us, considering how we had treated them with the tranquilizers and tying them up, that they might do us some harm, even murdering us. I knew Kevin would never be a part of that but I wasn't sure about Earl. He definitely had evil tendencies. It was time to buy some time. With a lot of effort I managed to extract his cock.

"That feels great Earl, but I really want you to fuck me."

He had a strange look on his face, like 'what the fuck!' As he paused, I sensed that he was trying to figure out my intention. Was I attempting to put something over on him? Eventually he smiled.

"You see, Kevin. They really do like being treated like whores. They don't want us to stop. We've got lots of time. Nobody is going to help them."

Trisha had an incredulous look on her face. While Kevin was talking, our eyes met and I winked at her. She nodded, acknowledging my plan.

"Get down on all fours, bitch. I bet you love it doggy style."

I lay down on the floor and he positioned himself behind me. I could feel his hard cock between my legs.

"Now let me see. Should I fuck this hole?" he said, fingering my vagina. "Or this one?" he said, probing my anus. "Decisions, decisions. Think I'll start with the pussy."

We got underway around 8:30 after the sea condition subsided enough to begin the search. We headed in the direction of the radio beacon that was now in a fixed position. It was concerning that the signal had become very faint in the past half hour. It took us about an hour to find the Zodiac. We went by it a couple of times as it was partially submerged. It was overturned, in a small bay and barely visible.

With a feeling of dread we motored close, attached a line and turned it over. It was empty. No bodies! Thank god for that. A bit of relief but what to do now? The obvious, albeit morbid choice was to look for them in the water, hopefully still alive, from this point all the way back to the Island. It didn't seem likely that they would still be there but there was hope for that. But why would they still be there? I didn't think that Amy would be so careless as to not properly tie the boat up and allow it to drift away.

The three Coast Guard crew and I scanned the ocean surface as we slowly made our way down the channel. There were still quite a few whitecaps that made it difficult to see very well and we definitely didn't want to miss them. At this rate, we would get to the island around 10 am.

While my eyes were focused on the sea surface, I thought about how Amy, in such a short time, had become such a huge part of my life and if I lost her now, I'd be devastated. Trisha was also very special to me. I'd known her since she was a kid and watched her grow up into a very attractive young woman. I tried to think positively. They must still be on the Island.

After poking around a bit more, Earl decided that impaling my anus wouldreallyteach me a lesson. He rammed his penis inside with no lubrication. It hurt like hell but I didn't let on, not wanting to give him the satisfaction that he was punishing me. I looked over at Trisha and saw her sucking Kevin. I guessed that she had convinced him that she really was sore but could still make him happy. He didn't seem to mind!

"Well fuck me, you bitches really seem to be enjoying the attention," Earl said, redoubling his pace. "I could on like this for hours Amy, and I don't care if you get sore."

That was my intention, but I thought I would at least try to make it less abrasive on my anus. "Earl, that feels great, but could I please have a bit of lubrication?"

"Yeah, okay," he said, spitting on his hand and rubbing it on his penis. "But that's for me, not you."

Kevin grunted loudly. "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum." Trisha kept sucking him until he finally pulled out, some semen still dripping from the tip."

He lay there for a minute and I could see the wheels turning in Trisha's mind.What can I do to keep him busy?"How about I give you a massage until you're ready to go again Kevin."

"Yeah, that would be great," he said rolling over on his stomach.

We rounded the point and saw the boat, semi beached on the shore. We were thinking that maybe it was victim of the storm. As we got closer, there was no sign of anyone around it. Maybe it had lost its moorings and drifted here. But I noticed as we got closer that it was in the same location that Amy always used when she came to the Island.

The crew lowered an inflatable over the side and while they stayed on board, I climbed down the rope ladder and carefully (the waves where still pretty big) stepped into the boat and rowed to shore. I examined it. I was pretty sure I'd seen it before at the marina. It was a long way away from there.Not much chance that it would have drifted here,I thought, as I climbed aboard. Something just didn't seem right. As I slowly opened up the hatch and was about to call out to see if anyone was down below, I heard some strange noises. Grunts and Groans! What the hell! Someone was having sex.

I thought for a moment trying to figure things out. And then it dawned on me! If what I thought was going on, I would need reinforcements. As silently as possible, I went back to the boat. It had been arranged that if I needed help, that I would signal to the Coast Guard guys and they would retrieve the boat by pulling the rope back to the ship. In a couple of minutes they joined me onshore.

"What's up, Jake?"

"I might be wrong, but I have a strong feeling that Amy and Trisha are in big trouble." I told them about what I'd just heard and also about the anonymous message that Amy had received a while back threatening her if she continued to make things difficult for the marina project.

They looked incredulous.

"I know it sounds crazy but I suggest we assume that they are being held against their will, and might come to harm if we're not careful dealing with them."

"Okay, what's the plan?"

Earl was showing no sign of letting up and I was starting to get close to my breaking point when I heard it. It was quite faint but it was definitely the sound of a door closing. Someone else was on the boat. I immediately thought of Jake. If it was him, he would be smart enough to know that his actions in the next ten minutes must be carefully thought out to minimize the risk to us. There was no indication that the men or Trisha were aware of what was going on. About five minutes went by and I was wondering if I'd been mistaken. But I wasn't!

"Ahoy there, is there anyone on board? This is the Coast Guard. Do you need any assistance?"

Kevin and Earl immediately withdrew from us.

"Earl, what are we going to do now?"

"Shut the fuck up, Kevin. I'm thinking."

"We're in deep shit."

"We have to convince them that we don't need help. I want you to go out there and talk to them. Tell them you're the only one onboard and that you've be waiting for the seas to subside before heading out. Do you think you can do that?"

"I guess, but why don't you do it, Earl?"

"I'm going to stay here and make sure that these ladies keep quiet or I'll make sure of it." he said, leaving no doubt what he meant."

"Okay, I'll do it."

We were going to ask again if any help was needed when the door opened and a guy emerged that I recognized immediately. I had seem him at one of the marina meetings, He was employed by the company.

"Sir, can you please get off the boat. We have some questions for you."

He tentatively and nervously joined us on shore. Lane, one of the crew members approached him.

"First question - are you the only one on the boat?"

"Yes, I am."

"Are you sure? There is no point in lying to us."

"Okay, sorry. There's just me and my buddy."

"So, why didn't he come out too?"

He now looked very uncomfortable. "He's busy."

"Busy doing what?"

I moved forward and confronted him. "Kevin, that's your name right?"

"Yup."

"We know that you and your buddy Earl are holding a couple of women on the boat against their will. Right?"

He looked down sheepishly.

"If you cooperate, then it'll go easier on you," I said, knowing that it wouldn't make any difference.

"Now, here is what we want you to do. Go back on board and tell Earl that we need to have both of you out here. Leave the women on board. Don't tell him we're on to you. That is absolutely essential if you want to avoid a lengthy jail sentence. Got it?"

"Okay, I'll go talk to Earl."

Earl was looking at us menacingly the whole time Kevin was gone, reinforcing that we would suffer grave consequences if we didn't cooperate and stay quiet. After about ten minutes he reappeared.

"They want you to come out and talk to them too, Earl."

"What the fuck! You told them I was on board. You are such a fucking idiot. Okay, I guess they're going to hang around until I do. You stay here with the bitches."

"They said to come out together."

"Fuck, no way. You stay here and keep them quiet."

As soon as he left, Kevin told us what was going on. "Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm in so much shit and Jake said to not to make it any worse. I'm sorry for all the things we did to you."

Earl came out, trying to look casual and friendly. I drew back and looked the other way, not wanting to give away our plan if he recognized me.

"Hi guys. Sorry about my buddy not telling you I was also on board. He's not that bright and gets confused sometimes," he said, hopping down and walking up to Lane and the other officers. We've been waiting until the weather improved. We don't need any help."

As soon as he got close to them, they grabbed him and before he could resist had him handcuffed.

"What the fuck is going on?"

"You are under arrest for suspicion of unlawful confinement and rape. You have the right to remain silent. If you say or do anything it can be held against you in a court of law."

They finished reading him his rights and then chained him to a tree.

"I have radioed for a chopper. The ceiling has lifted now so they should be here soon to pick them up. Do you want to go inside to get the women out or should we?"

"I can do it. I don't expect any trouble from Kevin. He's counting on things going better for him if he cooperates."

I experienced a tremendous surge of relief when I saw Jake coming down the stairs.

As Kevin cowered and snivelled in the corner, Jake came up to me and we embraced.

"It is so great to see you, Jake. We were at the point of giving up."

Trisha joined us and we group hugged for a couple of minutes. Trisha was sobbing audibly and seemed to be in a state of shock. Time for Jake to deal with Kevin.

"Get out of here, asshole!" He immediately left. We waited a while, then headed out. We were finally free!

Kevin was also handcuffed. They were shackled in preparation for being picked up by the chopper and taken into custody. We avoided looking at them until they were taken away. Then we boarded the Coast Guard boat and headed for home.

The Coast Guard crew dropped us off at the boathouse. I had phoned ahead to arrange for Jamie and Esther to pick up Trisha. We had tried to console her on the trip home but she wasn't very responsive indicating that she was still in a state of shock. As soon as we docked, she ran towards her parents and was sobbing as they put their arms around and led her slowly towards their car. They offered to drive us home but it was only a short walk for us and we thought it best for Trisha to be alone with them.

Amy was surprisingly upbeat considering the horrible abuse that she'd received. She kept saying how happy she was to be home and how much she loved me. She had a very long shower, then went straight to bed. I slipped in beside her. We cuddled for a while and then I slipped away.

I was on the deck when she joined me later in the afternoon. I had a glass of white wine in my hand. She took it from me and gulped it down.

"That will help a bit to get the foul taste out of my mouth."

"I'll get some more if you like."

"No, that's fine. I just want to sit here with you. Nice to have a bit of sun after all the rain from the storm."

"Can I get you something to eat?"

"Yes, I'd love some, anything is fine, even toast and peanut butter. And definitely coffee."

I returned in a few minutes. She wolfed down the food and sat there sipping the coffee.

"I keep thinking about Trisha. I sure hope she recovers from this."

"Yes I hope so too. How are you doing?"

"I'm okay. Just a bit sore in a few places especially my anus. You know anal sex can be very pleasurable but not the way he did it. Very roughly as if he was trying to really hurt me. I was okay with him shoving his cock down my throat, hoping that he'd cum and then leave me alone. Oh well, in a few days I'll be fine."

I was surprised that she wanted to talk about what happened so openly. And saying that it was only going to take a short time and things would go back to normal. But that was Amy, always seeing things from a practical point of view.

I left her for a while and checked my email. There was a message from Brad.

'Dad, I really need to talk to you. Call me as soon as you can.'

Oh fuck, what now,I thought as I dialed his cell.