Godsister Snoops - Caravan Captives - Part 1

It had been a long time. Too long. Sam and I had had our brief time together but the distance made it impractical and without officially breaking up, we’d just sort of drifted apart. We’d stayed in touch online sure, but it just kinda fizzled out. But, I was still single. As far as I know she was too. Fiona had had a couple of boyfriends since we last met but nothing serious, in fact, apparently one was a real jerk and she was looking for someone who would treat her right. There was perhaps this one guy she mentioned, someone she really liked but he lived in Italy or something so whether that would actually happen or not I don’t know. She’d spoken about visiting him but I don’t think there are wedding bells in the air just yet.

So, it was quite a surprise when a couple of months ago I got a call from Sam asking me if I’d like to join them on a holiday by the coast. Someone in their family had a private static caravan on a site by some cliffs and a nice beach, and the girls had been offered it for the week for a holiday. They’d accepted and decided to invite me too. Because, they had plans!

So, I’d driven down to Fiona’s place (yeah how cool, I can drive now, yay!!) and we’d all met up there to go down to the caravan in Fiona’s car. Seeing them again, it was like we’d never been apart, just all seemed so natural and comfortable.

“All set?” Fiona said as she loaded my bag into her car.

“Yeah I think so,” I replied. “Is it far?”

“About an hour. Ish” Fiona smiled. “Pretty straightforward journey from here.”

She made sure her house was locked up and then opened the rear passenger door next to me for her sister to get in. Sam climbed in the back and strapped herself in.

“There is one slight problem though,” Fiona continued.

“Oh?” I said, expecting a disappointment that this meant there was a problem with our plans.

“Hmm,” Fiona said. “Her.”

Sam looked up to see Fiona gesturing towards her.

“Hey! I’m not a problem!” Sam insisted.

Fiona opened the front passenger door, “Ignore her, she is a big problem!”

She came round to Sam’s side, looking serious. “She is such a pain in the ass as a passenger. Backseat driver, won’t shut up, always asking ‘are we nearly there yet?’, messes with things…a right pain.”

Think I could see where this was going…

Fiona looked at me and smiled.

“Tie her up.”

“What!” Sam protested, “I am NOT that bad!”

Fiona handed me a roll of tape.

I was inclined to believe Fiona here. I could imagine Sam being a difficult passenger. I leant into the car and grabbed Sam’s hands, holding them in her lap as I started to wrap the duct tape around her wrists.

“Oh come on!” Sam complained, “You cannot be serious!”

“Ah be quiet McEnroe!” Fiona snapped. “Actually, you can gag her too. Not having her talking over my music for the whole journey.”

Sam looked at me with pleading eyes as I secured her wrists to her legs with more tape.

“You know I’m not a bad passenger, please, you don’t need to do this do you? If anything, I help - you know what Fi’s taste in music is like, you don’t want to listen to that for an hour when you could be talking to me!”

She had a point there but, y’know. I decided I may as well tie her ankles too. Just in case. I mean, she was sitting behind Fiona’s chair and I didn’t want her kicking Fiona while she drove now did I?

Sam sulked. “Hmmph. Tied up in the back of a car again!”

I remembered the first time and smiled.

“Yeah, sorry!” I said as I pulled off a strip of tape. I was just about to put it over Sam’s mouth when I thought of something. “Er, what if someone looks in Fiona?”

“Yeah, didn’t think of that, did you sis!” Sam gloated.

“Blacked out rear windows.”

“Shit.” Sam exclaimed, defeated.

The gag went on.

Fiona smiled. “Good. You’d better travel in the back with her, make sure she doesn’t try and escape!”

I was already thinking that. I climbed in the back next to my sort-of-ex-girlfriend to keep an eye on her. Fiona got in, started the engine and we set off. I watched as Sam tugged on her bonds and moaned under her gag, enjoying our trip already.