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Surviver

Episode 2



  Episode  2.         SURVIVER           (C) dino 2001

[Start.]

[Voiceover and show scenes of island.] "Twenty people, ten dominant -
submissive couples, stranded on a tiny south seas island. Every three
days the couples will have to compete against each other in two
challenge competitions, for rewards, and for points. At the end of
twenty days, the five couples with the fewest number of points will
have to leave the island, while the rest will continue on for another
twenty days. In the end, the couple with the highest number of points
will be declared the winner, and will walk away with One Million
Dollars."

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

Kent: "Four days ago our survivers were dropped off on this island with
only a few crates of food and some basic tools. Right from the start
the dominants began arguing over what should be done first. It was the
no nonsense approach of the retired Marine Major, Edwin Kilpatrick,
that got the group organised. Although rough, and often abrasive, the
others began to see that the Major's training and his survival skills
will go a long way to ease the discomforts of living here.

"After two days the contestants faced their first challenge, finding
playing cards in the jungle. For the winners, five points and a
hamburger barbecue on the beach." [Show scenes of barbecue.] "For the
losers, something a bit more unpleasant." [Show scenes of girls getting
whipped.]

"Day four brought the first points only challenge, a rope tying
contest. Edgar and Judith, who'd gotten off to a bad start in the first
competition, were the big winners with this classic ankle suspension
tie. [Show scenes from challenge. Cut to score chart.] "Edgar and Peter
are tied with fifteen points each. Lisa has ten, and a few of the
others have five. Stay with us, as our couples move another step closer
to winning our grand prize."

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

05 seconds -     Airport: small plane taking off - classic over the
camera shot.

12 seconds -     Small plane flying over water - slow zoom to cockpit -
jungle drums begin building.

17 second sequence - ahead view, flying low over water. Plane banks
left, island comes into view as title music breaks in and dialogue
begins (see below). Pull up, camera tilts down, show fly over of
island, trees etc.

20 second sequence - show cast: head shots, 2 seconds each couple,
background is island shore as plane flies past.

11 seconds -     Night view of beach from point offshore: fast zoom in
to bonfire, chained submissives dancing around it. Expand title and
logo. Hold for 5 seconds.

Fade to black.

Intro Dialogue:

Island fly over: "Ten couples, stranded on a tiny south seas island,
forced to fend for themselves. Every three days the couples must
compete in two challenges, for rewards, and for points that will lead
to one of our couples winning a grand prize of One Million Dollars."

Show cast: "Within each of these couples, one person is in control
while the other person submits to that control. One is dominant while
the other is submissive. Each submissive is fitted with wrist and ankle
cuffs and chains which will hamper their movements, and which shall be
worn by them at all times while on the island."

Night view: "In the end, one couple will walk away as the sole
survivers."

[End episode intro.]


[Title: Evening of Day Four.]

Kent: Voiceover. "After the rope tying challenge, our contestants do a
bit of celebrating."

Peter and Sam make a big bonfire down on the beach and, after dinner,
the couples spend some time swimming or sitting and chatting. Later on
that evening, some of the girls, notably Myka and Marsha, dance around
the fire for the entertainment of the others.

[Isolation shot of Edgar and Judith.] Judith is happier looking than
she has been since coming to the island. The two are sitting on a log,
laughing and talking.

[Iso shot of Sam and Trish.] Trish: "I'd never would have expected
Judith to take to that ankle suspension tie Edgar put her in, but she
seemed to almost enjoy it. After the first challenge, when she got the
whipping, I thought she'd be miserable here. But I think that 
experience might have opened a door for her and allowed her let go and
start to enjoy herself."

Sam: "We all knew what to expect going into this contest. Edgar and
Judith don't seem like the sort of people that are into this kind of
thing. I guess you just never know about the things people like to do."

[Shot of the four girls, Brandi and Marsha, Lisa and Myka, cuddled
together on a blanket.] The Major sits with Jane, a little ways away.

Major: "Them girls are getting on my nerves." He nods to the four girls
who have now covered themselves with the blanket and are giggling
underneath it. "It ain't natural for them to be kissing and touching
each other like that. I fought in three wars to keep our country strong
and free, and this is what people choose to do? It ain't natural."

The Major looks down at his sub, Jane, and sees her smirking.

Major: "Find something funny, Private?"

Jane: "No Sir."

One by one, the couples leave the fire to head up to the shelter. Max
and Mark are the last ones to leave the beach and, at the shelter, Max
turns off to hit the latrine.

Mark: "Night, Max."

Max: "Good night, Mark."

[Title: DAY FIVE.]

[Dawn's light filters through the gloom of a tropical downpour. A
remote camera mounted high inside the shelter pans around the room.]
The couples are sleeping in late this morning.

A few of the contestants begin to stir, mostly because they're getting
dripped on. The Major and Jane get up and go outside in the rain. They
head down to the beach for their morning exercises. The rain finally
lets up and the sun peaks out from behind the thick cloud cover. [Slow
dissolve sequence, the Major and Jane, the sunrise, the ocean.]

Back at camp, Max is trying to get a fire going but everything is wet.
He is sawing the bow back and forth while his sub, Sierra, is holding
a piece of wood down on the spinning stick. There's a bit of smoke, but
no fire. Edgar is standing by, watching.

Edgar: "The wood's too wet. It's not going to catch."

Max: Frantically moving the bow. "I've almost got it."

Sierra: "Let's find something that's a bit more dry."

Max: "It's coming."

The Major and Jane return to the camp. He glances at Max and tells him
that his wood's too wet. Sierra relaxes her hold a little on the top
piece of wood and the stick slips out from between. Max loses his
balance and lands on his ass in the mud.

Max: To Sierra. "What the hell are you doing? I told you to press down
hard!"

Sierra: "It's not working, Max. Let's look for something dry."

Max: "God damnit!" Max leaps up and grabs Sierra by the arm, hauling
her to her feet. "I almost had it! Can't you even hold a stick right?"

Max brings back his hand to slap Sierra, and Peter, who's just come out
of the shelter, grabs Max's arm before he can hit her. Max wheels
around to face Peter. Max feels the other man's vice like grip on his
arm and takes note of his muscular arms and chest. Peter stares at Max
with cold eyes and Max's voice rises slightly in pitch as he speaks.

Max: "What the hell are you doing? I have a right to discipline my
submissive."

Peter: He pauses a beat. "True dominants don't lash out when they are
angry. If I feel the need to discipline Sue, I'll take her out into the
woods later on, in private. Not here in front of everyone. And not
until after I've calmed down. There's a fine line between correction
and abuse, and I won't stand by to see it crossed by you, or anyone
else. Ok?"

Max: After a pause. "Fine! Start you're own fucking fire!" Max stomps
off into the jungle.

The Major walks past Peter carrying a roll of toilet paper. He unwinds
some and hands it to him. 

Major: "There might still be some smoldering coals in the fire pit on
the beach. I gotta go take a shit."

Peter goes to check the fire pit while Colleen, Sam, and a few others,
gather around Sierra.

Sam: "Are you Ok, Sierra?"

Sierra: "Yeah. I'm Ok."

Colleen reaches out and touches Sierra's arm. Trish puts her arm
lightly on the girl's shoulders. Sierra moves to hug Trish but her
wrist chain stops her. She lifts her hands to let the chain fall over
Trish's head and she gives Trish a hug.

Sierra: "It's Ok. Really."

[Peter, on the beach.] Peter has dug through the ashes of last night's
bonfire and has found a few, still burning coals. Using some bark and
the toilet paper, he soon has a fire going. He lights a bundle of
sticks and the camera follows him as he carries the fire back to camp.

Some of the girls get busy making the morning coffee and some rice. Max
returns with some fruit he's found in the jungle. The group sits and
eats.

Most of the contestants begin the day by swimming and relaxing on the
beach. Some work is done on the shelter, fixing leaks in the roof, and
a few of the couples weave sleeping mats from palm leaves. 

Mark and Nadine offer to check the mail, so they take a walk down the
beach in the bright morning sunlight.

Nadine: "It really is pretty here, isn't it."

Mark: "A person could get use to living someplace like this."

At the mail tree Mark reaches into the bamboo tube. There's a small
scrap of paper with the standings in the points challenges, and
another, announcing a luncheon.

Mark: "Listen to this, Nadine:

"Challengers: You are all invited to High Tea, in a tent South of the
mail tree, for a light luncheon. Today, at noon."

Nadine: "Wow!"

Back at camp, Sam is sitting with the Major.

Sam: To the Major. The two men are sitting on a log on the beach.
"Should we be trying to catch a pig for supper?"

Major: "I don't know how many there are. Judging from the tracks, I
suspect there are only three or four. We should be eating the food we
have and maybe catching some fish first. A pig will make a pretty big
meal and we don't have any way of keeping leftovers."

Sam: "Yeah, that makes sense. We can't depend on getting more food when
our supplies run out."

Mark and Nadine return with the mail and they sit with Sam and the
Major. A few other contestants gather around. Mark reads the
announcement about the free lunch.

Sam: "Wow! Looks like we won't be starved out here after all."

An hour before noon, the group starts out for the site of the luncheon,
a wide patch of beach about a half mile South of the mail tree. All of
the dominants and many of the subs have dressed for the occasion in
whatever clothing they have available.

A large, open tent has been set up between two big palm trees. Kent is
standing in the entrance, and over it, is a sign that reads, "Formal
Diningroom".

Kent warmly greets each couple as they enter the tent. Inside, a tarp
covers the sand and a thick carpet is set over that. In the middle of
the carpet is a long table with eleven chairs around it. Another long
table is set up to one side and holds plates, cups, and napkins, forks
and spoons. The tables both have white tablecloths.

Two young women are busy getting trays of food out from a cooler and
setting them upon the serving table. Both of the women wear simple wrap
dresses like the ones the submissives were given. They carry out their
duties with a swift and easy grace that comes from doing such work
often.

The couples move towards the table to watch as the two serving girls
uncover and set up the meal. There are three trays piled high with
small sandwiches and two more trays loaded with dainty sweet cakes and
biscuits. There is a big pot of coffee and two pots full of tea.

Many of the dominants notice that as the girls set the table, they keep
their heads down and their eyes on their tasks. But mostly, the
contestants are eager to tuck into the meal since it's been five days
since they've had any really decent food. The two serving girls finish
laying out the food and removing the covers from the trays. Then they
quietly leave the dining tent by the back.

Kent: "Ladies and gentlemen. Please, help yourselves."

The Major tells his sub, Jane to fix him a plate of food and he goes to
the table to sit. Peter asks Sue to bring him something and he goes to
sit with the Major. Sam pours himself a coffee while Trish takes a
plate and begins picking out sandwiches.

Peter: Quietly, to the Major. "Well. What do you think of this?"

Sam and Max join the two doms at the table. Max has a sandwich in one
hand and a coffee in the other. They sit on either side of Peter and
the Major.

Major: "I'm not sure, Peter. We are suppose to be surviving on our own
out here. Yet here we are, sitting down to a nice meal."

Jane places a plate of sandwiches down in front the Major and she hands
him a cup of tea. Jane stands for several minutes to be sure he will
not need anything else, then she returns to the table for her own food.
Sue also hands Peter a plate and then, seeing that the chairs around
him are occupied, she kneels on the soft carpet beside his seat.

Rusty is holding two plates as Eddie picks out some sandwiches for the
two of them. Eddie takes his plate from Rusty and he goes to the end of
the serving table for some tea. Judith and Edgar have their food and
they take seats at one end of the table, across from the Major and Sam.

Edgar: "This is a nice change from rice and beans."

Sam: "We were just talking about that."

Peter: "Seems a bit out of place, no?"

Judith: "What do you mean?"

Sam: "Why just give us a nice meal?"

Colleen sits down beside Edgar and she glances up when John places her
plate of food before her.

Colleen: "Tea, John. Where's my tea?"

John: "Sorry, mistress. I'll be right back."

Colleen: She rolls her eyes. "It's so hard to find a good sub."

Kent, who has been chatting with Lisa and Myka who are sitting together
on the carpet to the side, comes and sits at the table beside Sam.
Brandi and Marsha join Lisa and her sub on the carpet. Trish hands Sam
a plate of sandwiches and then, seeing Sue kneeling beside Peter, she
settles on the rug beside Sam's chair.

Kent: "So. How's everyone doing so far?"

Sam: "We could have used this tent last night, Kent. Our shelter leaked
pretty bad in the rainstorm."

Kent: "It rains pretty much every day in this part of the world. In one
of the upcoming reward challenges, you may be able to win something
that could come in handy."

Major: "So from time to time we will be getting things to help us
along?"

Kent: "While the challenges are mostly always for points, there will be
rewards attached at times. Sometimes, for a successful completion by
everyone."

Judith: "So we're not just dumped out here and left to fend for
ourselves?"

Kent: "You all will have to do for yourselves, but we will make it
possible for you to win things to make surviving here a bit easier."

Major: "Any clues as to the nature of tomorrow's challenge, Kent?"

Kent: "Sorry, Major. That's on a need to know basis."

Kent watches as Peter's hand strays down to Sue's mouth with a morsel
of tuna sandwich. The tip of her tongue gently touches his thumb as she
takes the food into her mouth. Sue glances up to see Kent watching her
and she gives him a shy smile.

John sets a cup of tea before Colleen. She doesn't look at him but
continues talking with Edgar. John leaves his mistress's side to get
some food for himself. Then, seeing Jane sitting alone along the side
of the tent, he goes to sit with her.

Nadine sees that Mark's coffee cup is empty and she gets up from the
table to refill it. After she has refilled the cup, she notices both
Trish and Sue on their knees beside their dom's chairs and being fed
portions of sandwiches by them. Nadine watches the two couples for a
moment. Kent passes by her and stops.

Kent: To Nadine. "Lovely, isn't it. To see a person fall so easily into
their place. To allow their submissive nature to shine through for all
who care to see."

Nadine: She glances at Kent, then looks downward. "I sometimes wish
that Mark would take more of a dominant stand with me. He says that he
loves me too much to have me degrade myself so."

The two watch as Sue rises to her feet to remove the empty plate from
before her dom. Peter's arm slips around Sue's waist and she bends to
receive a kiss on the tip of her nose. With a soft pat on the bum, he
releases her. Kent nods his head in their direction.

Kent: Softly to Nadine. "Does Sue lower herself by placing Peter above
her? Does Peter debase Sue by having her kneel beside him? Or, is it
more each one giving that, which the other wishes?"

Kent takes a plate and places a few sweets on it. He hands the plate to
Nadine.

Kent: "Go, Nadine. Your master awaits."

Nadine returns to Mark at the table and she puts the coffee and the
plate of cakes down before him. She glances at the chair she was
sitting on before, then she lowers herself on her knees beside Mark's
chair. Nadine places her hands together on her dom's leg.

Mark, who had been talking with Max, turns to see his wife on her knees
beside him. He brings his hand around to pet her head and then returns
his attention to Max. Mark's hand slips down Nadine's head and he idly
scratches gently behind her ear.

Jane and Rusty sit together at the side of the tent. Both of the subs
are quietly eating their meal while keeping an eye on their masters, in
case they need anything. Rusty serves his master for the sheer joy of
doing so. Jane does it out of fear of having the Major become
displeased with her. Rusty glances at the girl a few times.

Rusty: To Jane. "How long have you been with the Major, Jane?"

Jane: She hesitates a moment. "About two years now."

Rusty: "Is he," Rusty's voice drops slightly. "strict with you?"

Jane: Softly. "He can be at times. Yes."

Rusty: "The man I lived with before Eddie was too. It was only rarely
that he'd use physical punishment on me, but I would always know my
place whenever he was around. I sometimes wish that Eddie would take a
firmer hand with me, but I never really give him reason to."

Jane: She stands. "I've found it's best not to upset the Major."

Jane goes to the serving table and takes a plate. She picks out a few
sweets and cookies, then brings the plate to the table. Trying not to
disturb the Major, she lifts the empty plate in front of him to set
down the dessert plate. She stands to one side for a few moments, but
her dom ignores her. The Major picks up one of the cakes and begins
eating it. Jane leaves the main table to get her own dessert.

Rusty gets a coffee and some sweets for his dom. Sierra, who has been
standing around the serving table discreetly stuffing herself, takes a
cup of tea and sits down beside Max. Max looks at her, sees the tea,
and gets up to get himself something to drink.

Lisa and Brandi and their subs are sitting cross legged on the rug to
one side of the main table. They are chatting together and, from time
to time, one of the girls will get up to go to the serving table and
bring back some food or drinks for the others. Kent moves toward the
group and sits on the carpet with them.

Kent: "Hello, ladies. Are you enjoying the lunch?"

Myka: "Yes, thank you. It's all very nice."

The other girls agree.

Lisa: "I heard you mention rewards before. Is this a reward for
something?"

Kent: "Well, yes and no."

Kent stands up and moves so everyone can see him.

Kent: "Contestants, could I have your attention for a moment, please?"

They all quiet down and turn towards Kent.

Kent: "Some of you may have been wondering if this is just a simple
luncheon, or if there is more to it than that. You might be wondering
if we have an ulterior motive for bringing you here and giving you a
free lunch. Well you are right. This is more than just lunch.

"Some of the producers have asked that we set this up to see how you
acted in, as the sign over the door stated, a formal diningroom. One of
the main requirements for entering this game is that you all live the
dominant and submissive lifestyle. Today was a test of your commitment
to that lifestyle."

Colleen: "You mean this was actually a challenge?"

Kent: "Correct. What I was looking for was how well each of you fall
naturally into your roles as dominant, or submissive. You'll note that
there are only eleven chairs around the table. Ten dominants, and
perhaps one for me."

Judith, and Sierra, the two chained subs sitting at the table look
down, embarrassed.

Eddie: "But it hardly seems right to judge a dom and sub relationship
on how people act. I look at Rusty and I as two people who happen to
work well together, as well as a dominant and submissive who love each
other."

Sam: "That's right. I know that Trish is submissive. Yet she is also a
person and I respect that. I don't have to force her to act submissive.
She is one."

Kent: "Very true, Sam. Throughout the meal I could see that. I could
see it in many of you. One person will put the comfort of their
dominant over that of themselves."

Edgar: "So what happens now?"

Kent: "That's a good question, Edgar. The producers wanted this
"secret" challenge to count towards your points totals. I fought
against that. As Eddie pointed out, I don't agree it's right to judge
people's relationships based on how they act. Dominance submission
relationships aren't about following a list and acting a certain way.
These traits come from deep inside, from the heart.

"However. In two of the couples I didn't see what I was looking for
today. Do those two couples know who they are?"

Edgar and Judith look around and they both slowly raise their hands.
Max and Sierra glance around sheepishly, then they too raise their
hands.

Kent: "What I looked for today was this. A dominant should have control
of his or her submissive. This control can be direct, through gestures
and commands to let the sub know what is expected. Control can also be
indirect. The sub knows what is expected and behaves accordingly,
without need of any direction from the dominant. These traits were
demonstrated best today by Peter, and by the Major.

"On one occasion, Colleen had to correct her submissive by telling him
what she wanted. John had forgotten to bring her her tea. This was not
a bad thing, it merely indicates that John is not quite in tune with
his domme as yet. Or it could be forgetfulness on his part, allowing
himself to become distracted, or he simply made a mistake. A dominant
will take these opportunities to apply correction to his or her
submissive, either verbally, as Colleen did, or more directly, as in a
punishment of some sort.

"For the submissives, I looked for them to be attentive of the needs of
their dominants. Both Rusty and Jane sat to one side and let their
dominants talk, but remained alert to serve them if need be. Sue and
Trish also saw to the needs of their dominants, though remaining by
their sides to keep them company.

"So what we have is this. I feel that the winners of this challenge are
Peter and Sue, the Major and Jane, Sam and Trish, Colleen and John, and
Eddie and Rusty. Today, these five couples best demonstrated what is
thought of as the true dominant submissive lifestyle."

The couples are all looking around, somewhat stunned. A few are shaking
their heads. Yet those that were announced as the winners are grinning
slightly.

Kent: "Now. For the winners. As I said, I was against having this
challenge count towards the points totals. The game is set up so we
present a challenge to you and then you compete to win points. Because
of the nature of this challenge, we couldn't explain the rules to you
beforehand or you'd all simply act accordingly, and everyone would be
winners. So here's the deal.

"Outside there are five, nice, self inflating sleeping pads. They are
wide enough for two, so the couples that passed this challenge can
sleep in comfort now."

There's some murmurs and grumbling from a few of the challengers.
Mostly from those that lost the challenge and already have sore backs
from trying to sleep on the hard shelter floor.

Kent: "Ok, that's it. I'm sorry to spoil your lunch, folks. When you're
ready, you can head back to camp and I'll see you tomorrow for the next
challenge."

The group begins to file out of the dining tent. Outside, one of the
serving girls is there with five rolled up sleeping mats beside her.
She hands one to each dominant of the couples that won the challenge.
The Major takes his and looks it over, then hands it to Jane to carry.
Jane looks up at the Major when she takes the mat and she sees him give
her a tiny smile. Thus encouraged, she falls into step behind him.

[Go commercial. / Return.]

When the contestants reach their beach, some of them head up to the
shelter. Some of the couples are eager to try out their new beds.
Others decide that it's time for a swim.

Out in the water, Eddie and Rusty, Lisa, Myka and Marsha, are splashing
around. Eddie lifts Marsha up letting her dive into the water. He does
the same for Myka and then Rusty. Brandi joins them and they play a
game of tag, the doms against the subs. Sam sees the Major bristle and
realises that he doesn't like homosexuals. The Major stands and walks
away. Colleen and John are sunning themselves close by. They're both
sitting, naked, on John's loin cloth.

Sam: To Colleen. "I don't think the Major likes queers."

Colleen: "I've noticed that too. He sure keeps his distance from Eddie
and Rusty. You notice that he and Jane sleep as far away from the girls
as they can get?"

Sam: "Yeah, well, that voice of Marsha drives me nuts at times."

Colleen: "They're not very subtle about it." She sees John's eyes
lingering on the four women out in the water and she gives his head a
light swat. "What are you staring at?"

John: Startled. "Nothing, Mistress."

Colleen: "Go fetch me something to drink."

John: "Yes, Mistress."

John stands up and heads to the camp. As he's walking through the
jungle, his ankle chain snags on a root and he stumbles. A bit further
on and a tree branch catches him painfully in the balls but,
eventually, he makes it to the camp. 

Sierra and Nadine are there and they've changed their clothes. They are
now naked. There are only empty water jugs in the stores so John,
Nadine, and Sierra, take some of the jugs and go for water.

The trail through the jungle is rough and it's slow going for the three
chained submissives. At one point, Nadine's ankle chain gets tightly
wedged under some branches of a fallen tree they'd had to step over.
She goes down hard and cries out to John. John goes to her and helps
her to stand, then bends down to try to free her chain.

There isn't much room between the thick branches, and John has his head
pressed against Nadine's thighs as he pulls at her chain. Sierra moves
in close, to help steady Nadine, and John's head becomes sandwiched
between both girls tummies. The scent of the two girls sweaty pussies
fills his nostrils. He feels their soft, silky flesh pressing on him,
and their chains rubbing against him, and his cock starts to get hard.

With a big tug, Nadine's ankle hobble comes free of the tree branch and
John tumbles back on his bum. The two girls look down to see his cock,
stiff and hard, bobbing against his belly.

Sierra: "Look, Nadine. I think he likes us!"

Nadine: "Oh my God! How'd that happen?"

Sierra: She giggles. "Silly, even though he's a submissive, he's still
a man."

John, embarrassed, moves his hands to cover himself.

Nadine: "But I thought. . . ."

Sierra: "What? That he's gay?"

Nadine: "No. Well, I thought. . . ."

Sierra: "He and Colleen mostly do the same things we do. Right John?"

John: "Well, yeah. I guess."

Sierra: "Only she gives the orders, and you have to obey."

Nadine: "I never knew men could be submissive. Well I knew, but I've
never met one. What sorts of things do you and Colleen do?"

John: "Well, the same kind of stuff you and Mark do, I guess.

Sierra: "Like what?"

John: His cock has softened somewhat, but it gives a little twitch.
"Mistress likes to keep me chained up a lot."

Nadine: "And do you like that?"

John: "Well. Yeah. I like it a lot."

Nadine: "So you don't mind having to have these chains on?"

John: "Not really. I'm a lot more free like this than I usually am."

Nadine: The three are now moving through the jungle again. "Really."

At a swampy part of the trail, John takes hold of each girls hands to
help them over the muddy tangle of fallen branches. Sierra stumbles
into him, accidentally or intentionally, and she presses her body up
against him. Her hands on his shoulders, her chain stretched across his
chest, she presses her tits to him and lays her head against his neck.
Sierra gives John's ear a lick with her tongue.

John: He pushes Sierra off him. "Sierra, cut it out! Let's go."

The three subs make it to the well. With their short wrist chains they
can't draw up the bucket, so the girls get on either side of John and
one lifts the rope, then another grabs it further down to lift. The
camera catches Sierra as she winks at Nadine and the girls move in
closer, rubbing their tits against John's arms every chance they get.
Together, they bring up a bucket of water.

Nadine holds one jug while John tips the pail and pours the water. When
that jug is filled, he turns to Sierra who's holding another one.
Sierra is squatting holding the jug and when John turns to her, his
cock, which is raging again, smacks her in the face. Sierra has her
mouth open and she takes the head of it between her lips and smiles.
John is startled and he spills some of the cold water down her chest.

Sierra, splashed with the cold water, falls backwards. She tries to
break her fall with her hands but her wrist chain hits her tummy,
stopping her hands, and she lands on her bum. Water from the pail
continues to pour down on her pussy until John rights it.

Nadine is having a fit of the giggles and John stands red faced,
watching Sierra's nipples harden from the cold water. Sierra looks up
at him, looks down at where he's staring, and begins to laugh.
Seductively, she lifts one of her tits with her hand and begins licking
the drops of water from her nipple.

Sierra: "Mmmm! Tastes good. You thirsty, John?"

John: He gives the camera a glance. "I. . . uh, come on, Sierra. Quit
fooling around. Let's get the water back to camp."

John gives Sierra a hand to help her up. They continue to fill the
water jugs and then have to raise another bucket. Sierra continues to
press herself against John as the three haul up the bucket. Finally,
John puts his arms over Sierra, catching her around her back with his
chain. He hauls her close and gives her a big kiss.

Sierra presses herself tightly to him and reaches down to his cock. She
starts to fit it in between her legs.

Nadine: "Sierra! What are you doing? Max is going to kill you!"

Sierra: "Screw Max."

Nadine: "Well Colleen's gonna kill John then."

John gets his hands between himself and Sierra to push her off him.

John: "Ok, Sierra, knock it off. Mistress is waiting for this water.
Let's go."

Sierra: "Awww. You guys are no fun."

The three subs finish filling the jugs and then start heading back to
camp. Along the way, they lose the trail and get into the thick jungle
where the going is a lot more difficult. Nadine advises that they keep
the sun at their backs so they don't get too lost.

The three descend into a small valley and at the bottom is a pool of
sticky gray mud. They watch for a while as bubbles pop up, breaking the
surface of the muck. John dips a toe in the mud to find it rather warm.

Sierra: Touches the mud with her fingertips. "It feels kind of
slippery."

Nadine: "Yuck! Let's go."

The three walk on further and eventually find the trail again. Back at
camp, Colleen is waiting impatiently for her tea.

Colleen: "John! What took so long?"

John: "Sorry, Mistress. We had to go for water and then we got lost in
the jungle."

Colleen: "Sheesh. You've pulled kitchen detail. Get busy."

John: "Yes, Mistress."

That evening no one has caught any fish for supper, so they open a
canned ham and have that with beans and rice. Sierra makes some dough
with flour and water and cooks something that resembles bread. After
evening swims, and some sitting around the bonfire, the contestants
turn in for the night.

[Title: DAY SIX.]

[Cue music, slow camera pan around the beach.]

Dawn. On the beach. The Major and Jane, Peter and Sue, are doing their
morning exercises. Out in the water, Edgar and Judith swim. Mark is
trying his hand at spearing some fish.

A fair sized Sea Bass is caught which Mark cleans. Eddie and Rusty draw
kitchen duties. Rusty has found some wild onions which he uses to spice
up the rice. Eddie notices that some of the pigs have visited the camp
during the night and the crate holding the food stores is chewed a bit.

After breakfast, the Major sets Jane and a couple of the other subs to
raising the storage platform higher. Rusty and Sierra work with Jane to
unload the storage platform and they begin untying the support poles.
The day warms up, and after a while, Rusty strips off the loin cloth
he's wearing. Sierra sees this and takes off the wrap skirt she has on
and removes her bikini top. Jane has been nude all morning.

Peter and Sue offer to go check the mail with Nadine following along
for the walk. Sue and Nadine walk ahead, with Peter trailing behind.
Peter is enjoying seeing how the two nude submissives walk in their
short ankle hobbles and how Sue's hair swishes back and forth across
her bum. Nadine's hair is not as long as Sue's, but it's black colour
contrasts nicely with Sue's golden blond hair.

[Cut to:] Rusty and Jane. The two subs leave camp to hike through the
jungle, looking for wood for the food storage platform. Sierra stays
behind, stripping vines to use as rope. The two slog through a marshy
area where there's a lot of dead wood lying around and they start
pulling out likely looking poles.

The good wood is tangled in vines and weeds and they have to work
together to separate it. Rusty stands behind Jane to help pull out one
pole. He sees faint markings on the skin of her back, possibly made by
a whip or cane. Rusty traces a finger along one, making Jane jump. She
pauses in their work to look at him.

Rusty: "Uh, sorry, Jane. Does the Major beat you very often?"

Jane: "Only when he thinks I need it."

Rusty: "I don't think I could stand it if Eddie ever whipped me."

Jane: "I. . . uh. The Major's not a bad man. He guides me and takes
care of me."

Rusty: "A friend of mine, he and his partner were into that. Whips and
stuff. I'd go visit and he'd show me his marks. I'd almost cry
sometimes. It looked so painful and I never know how he could stand for
something like that. My first owner sometimes whipped me, but never
very hard. Eddie is always so nice to me. He's never hit me at all"

Jane: "Your first owner?"

Rusty: "He passed away a few years ago. In his will, he left me to
Eddie."

Jane: "Eddie owns you?"

Rusty: "That's right. Oh, you don't understand. I signed my life over
to Bill, my first owner. I became his property then. When he died, he
left me to Eddie because of this collar. Eddie made this for Bill and
I."

Rusty raises his hand and touches his silver collar. Jane tentatively
reaches out to touch it as well. Her fingertips slide across the silky
smooth metal of the raised carving around it.

Rusty reaches out to feel Jane's neck ring. It's made from round steel
bar, about a half inch thick, and he's surprised at the weight of it.
For a girl, the heavy and solid steel ring seems out of place.

Rusty: "I thought that, because of this ring, the Major owned you too."

Jane: "The Major doesn't. . . uh, I mean. . . ."

Rusty: "Jane?"

Jane: "I don't want to talk about it. Lets get this wood back to camp."

Rusty: "Alright, Jane."

[Cut to:] Peter, Sue and Nadine. They reach the tree and Peter reaches
into the tube to pull out a piece of paper. He reads the challenge to
the two girls.

Submissives only, it's a foot race.
Fifty yards backwards and fifty forward.
Three best times win points.
All must finish for a big blue tarp.

Back at camp the group tries to figure out what kind of a race it could
be. Everyone agrees that a big tarp would end the leakage problems with
their thatched roof.

Sam and Trish have gone down the beach at low tide and returned with
armloads of clams. The shells are steamed open over one pot, and the
clams are chopped up into another pot of water with milk powder and
wild onions added. The clam chowder turns out surprisingly delicious.

The Major inspects the new food storage platform and finds it
satisfactory. After lunch, the group heads down the beach for the
challenge.

A big tarp has been strung up between two trees like a curtain. The
contestants gather around Kent, who's standing before it.

Kent: "Welcome to our third points challenge. This is a race and it's
just the submissives that will be running it. Behind the curtain are
two lanes, marked by ropes. The course is fifty yards, and you will
start out running backwards until you get to the end. When you cross
the line there, you have to run forwards, back to the start. You each
must completely cross over the line at the far end before you can
return. Miss Kate will be there to make sure that you do.

"We'll be taking you past the curtain two at a time, and the rest of
you must wait here until it's your turn. You will each be timed for
your run and the best three times gain five points for the couple. If
all of you finish the race, this tarp here is yours. Everybody
understand?

"The dominants can go past the curtain now. There is seating for you,
and you can cheer your submissive on." Kent waits a few moments for the
doms to take seats on the other side of the tarp. "Alright. First up,
Myka and Sierra. Follow me please."

Kent and the first two girls walk around the tarp. On the other side, a
Jeep is parked close to the starting line. Two ropes lead down the
beach and are tied to the top of a wooden tower about ten feet high.
Another Jeep is parked there, to anchor the tower.

The two girls are made to stand on the starting line, facing the first
truck. Kent and Brent each take a rope and pass it through each girl,
between their legs and then up over their wrist chains. The ropes are
then drawn up tight and hooked to the bumper of the Jeep. If the girls
keep their hands down and together, the ropes rest on their wrist
chains at about knee level.

Kent: "Ok ladies. There are knots every fifty feet along the ropes.
These are the ropes from the tying competition a few days ago. All you
have to do is walk or run backwards, as quick as you can and watching
out for the knots, until you cross the line near the tower. Once you've
completely crossed over the line, run back here as fast as you can.
Best times win. Simple enough?"

Neither of the girls have noticed that, closer to the tower, the ropes
go up higher. The last knot that they'll encounter is ten feet from the
half way line and is three feet off the sand. For that last ten feet
the ropes rise higher, then beyond the line, another twenty feet, up to
the top of the tower. However most of the dominants, who are seated on
logs alongside the course, have noticed this and are grinning widely.

Kent: "Runners, ready? Go!"

Myka and Sierra start walking backwards as fast as they are able to.
They both reach the first knot at about the same time and it passes
easily between their thighs. It catches on their wrist chains, but they
shake it loose and move on. By the time they reach the second knot the
rope is beginning to touch against their crotches, and hitting the knot
comes as a bit of a shock. Past that one and they have to push down on
the rope with their hands to stop it from rubbing them in their
pussies.

Myka hits the third knot and it slips through her ass crack to bump
through her slit. Sierra pushes down on her rope as the knot passes her
pussy. As the girls hobble closer to the half way line, the ropes pull
up tighter into their most sensitive places. Myka is fighting her rope
to keep the friction down as she inches across the line. Sierra takes a
small jump to cross the line and the rope snaps her hard on her clit.

Miss Kate calls out each girls name to signal that she's crossed the
line satisfactorily, and each girl starts back. That first few feet to
the knot are the worst, with the rope rubbing against their already raw
pussies, but once past that, the going gets easier. Kent and Brent are
ready at the finish line with stopwatches and they record each girls
time on a chalk board.

The ropes are unhooked from the Jeep bumper and the girls are released
from the race course. Rubbing their sore pussies, they move to the
side as two more challengers are brought in past the curtain.

The two male submissives don't have much advantage over the girls in
this challenge. At the far end, the rope rubs painfully in their ass
cracks and under their scrotums. Going back, Rusty gets smacked in the
nuts by the knot and his wrist chain when it gets caught up with it. He
turns in one of the worst times.

Because Sue is the shortest submissive, she is given a handicap of only
having to have one foot over the line, rather than her whole body.
Otherwise she'd end up sitting up on the rope with her feet off the
sand. Marsha too isn't so tall, so she gets to have both feet on the
line and can be leaning forward over it. Sue has a clit hood piercing,
and Marsha also has a couple of rings down there, to further add to
their discomfort in running the race.

After the last two subs, John and Trish, have run the course, their
times are recorded and the winners are declared.

Kent: "Your submissives have all done well and have all finished the
course with no faults, so the big tarp is yours to keep. As you can
see from the times, the couples of Brandi and Marsha, Sam and Trish,
and Mark and Nadine each gain an extra five points. Great job, guys.
Thanks. You can all head back to camp now."

Mark and Sam work to take down the big blue tarp and they fold it up to
carry it back to camp. Several of the submissives are rubbing sore
crotches as the group heads down the beach.

[Go Commercial.] / [Return.]

Evening, on the beach. Coconut shell bowls of rice and beans are passed
around by Brandi, Sam, and Mark. Most of the subs are sitting out in
the cool salt water, soothing their tortured genitals. Marsha had the
worst of it from the rope rubbing her pussy rings, and Brandi wades out
to sit with her. Jane hands her master his dinner, then gingerly sits
on the beach with him to eat. Sam and Peter join them.

Major: "You two are tied for first with Edgar. I should congratulate
you, but this is a contest."

Sam: "It's still early. I'm sure things will change."

Peter: "That was a pretty wild race this afternoon. You Ok, Jane?"

Jane: "I'm fine, Sir."

Major: "She came in fourth, half a second after Nadine."

Jane: "I'll try harder next time, Sir."

Major: "Yes, you will." He turns to Sam. "After the points challenge
tomorrow, I think we'll set a snare and try for one of those wild
pigs."

Sam: "Yes, I think that's a good idea. A pig roast will give everyone
something to look forward to."

Peter: "We'll need some good food to keep our strength up. The
challenges are bound to get harder than they've been so far."

Our contestants turn in early that evening. It starts raining lightly
during the night, but the roof no longer leaks with the big tarp over
the shelter, and a restfull night is had by all.

[Title: DAY SEVEN.]

[A camera catches Sam out on the reef, trying his hand at spear
fishing.] Dawn's light sparkles on the waves as Sam surfaces, the spear
empty. The Major and Jane are doing stretching exercises on shore along
with Trish and Sue. Peter is taking a run along the beach. Sam comes up
again. There's no fish this morning.

The group have a breakfast of rice and somewhat doughy pancakes, made
by John and Brandi. After that, the Major and Jane go out to check the
mail.

[A remote camera mounted in a tree along the beach picks up the Major
and Jane.]

Major: "I heard you talking to Trish last night. What about?"

Jane: "Nothing, Sir. She was asking me how long we've been together."

Major: "And what did you tell her?"

Jane: "Nothing, Sir. I said that I've known you for about two years."

[The sound quality is not so good when they get farther away from the
camera and the microphones hidden along the way.]

Major: "What else did you tell her?"

Jane: "Nothing, Sir. I only told her what you told me to say."

The Major suddenly lunges out and grabs Jane's steel neck ring collar,
pulling her to an abrupt halt. He pulls her face inches from his own.

Major: Very threatening voice. "If I find out that you're lying, it's
going to go very badly for you out here. You read me, Private?"

Jane: Looks frightened. "Please, Sir. No. I will never do anything to
jeopardize this mission. Sir."

Major: Releases her collar. "See that you don't. I expect to win at
todays competition and if we don't, there'll be Hell to pay. Got it?"

Jane: She has her hands up and is rubbing her neck. "Yes, Sir."

Major: "Good."

The Major strides off towards the mail tree leaving Jane standing and
rubbing her neck. Her face is down and her lower lip trembles for a
moment. Jane looks up at the jungle and right into the remote control
camera that's mounted on a tree. Her eyes grow wide when she sees the
camera, and realises that the exchange with the Major has been caught
on tape. With a worried look, she moves away to rejoin her master.

The Major has retrieved the next challenge from the mail tube and is
reading it to himself when Jane joins him. He looks up to see his sub
and he glances past her to see a camera man moving into position. The
Major looks at Jane again and reads the challenge to her.

Three by three, working together
Be careful not to pull on your tether
Six spans of a bridge for you to make
First crew to reach it get the big piece of cake.

Major: "Six spans of a bridge. Sounds like we have to cross over
something."

Jane: "Sir."

Back at camp, another argument has broken out. Peter, Sam and Eddie are
trying to get Max to calm down.

Max: "We haven't had a decent meal in days. Why do we have to do
everything the Major's way?"

Sam: "Say we do manage to catch a pig now and have a huge feast for
lunch. There's a challenge coming up this afternoon. You want to stuff
yourself with food and then go run an obstacle course? We'll have our
feast tomorrow, on our day off."

Sierra: "But I'm starving!"

Max: "Shut up, Sierra. We're all weak from hunger now! How is anyone
going to win a physical challenge when we haven't eaten in days?"

Brandi: "Oh shut up, Max. We had all those sandwiches two days ago. Sam
and Trish got us that clam soup yesterday. I haven't seen you bring in
any fish, or much of anything lately."

Max: "What are you talking about? I found all those bananas yesterday
morning!"

Eddie: "Which you mostly ate yourself."

Peter: "Look. Let's all calm down here. Max, if you want to try
catching us some fish, then go for it. But don't stand around moaning
about how hungry you are. We're all hungry. After the next challenge
we'll try for one of those pigs, and tomorrow we'll all sit around and
get stuffed. Right now though, we've got a contest to get through. So
let's just concentrate on that. Ok?"

Brandi: "Yeah."

The Major and Jane return just in time to see Max stomping off into the
jungle. 

Major: "What's going on?"

Sam: "People are getting hungry and they're getting edgy."

Major: "Well forget that. We've got our next challenge."

The Major hands the paper to Sam, who reads it aloud. The group stand
around for a while and try to make sense of the challenge, but the part
about "pull on your tether" is most puzzling.

A few of the subs go down to the water to scour the tide pools for
something to eat and they return with a few small fish. These are cut
up and added to the rice for lunch. Max returns in time to be handed a
bowl of food and he sits alone with Sierra to eat. After lunch, they
head down the beach for the competition.

Kent stands before a small table set out on the beach. Beyond him,
out in the water, three platforms are set up. A row of logs are
standing upright, leading out to the platforms. The logs are about
fourteen inches across the flat tops which are a foot up out of the
water. The logs look to be about eight feet apart. Brent and Kate are
standing near Kent, and in front of them is an ominous pile of three
coiled ropes.

Kent: "Good afternoon, challengers. Welcome to the site of your next
contest. We're going to divide you up into three teams before we begin.

"I have here," Kent holds them up. "ten playing cards. The ace, up to
the ten. I'll ask each dominant to step up and draw one card. Since
three won't go evenly into ten, one couple, the one who draws the ace,
will have to sit this challenge out." Sam is the closest and Kent fans
the cards out and holds them to him, face down. "Sam, you want to draw
first?"

Sam picks a card, the three, and one by one, the other doms also pick
one. Lisa draws the ace.

Kent: "Lisa and Myka, would you like to have a seat over there?" Kent
points to two folding chairs set up near a pile of two by six, eight
foot planks. "Now doms, hold on to your cards, and you and your subs
arrange into three teams. The two, three and four are one group, Five,
six, seven the next, and eight, nine and ten, the last. Stand in a
line, dom, sub, dom, sub, in descending order of the cards you're
holding."

The couples move together into three groups. Edgar, Sam, and Mark make
one group. Eddie, the Major, and Brandi are the second team, and Max,
with Peter and Colleen, make up the third. The subs stand behind their
masters.

Kent: "All right. The object of the challenge is to take two of the
planks, and lay one across the logs, starting at the beach. Once your
group is standing on the first plank, the second one is passed ahead
and set on the next two logs. When you're all on that plank, you pick
up the first one and pass it ahead.

"You have to cross six spans to reach the platforms out in the water.
The first team to get all of their members standing on the platform,
each couple gets twelve points. The second place team each get eight,
and last place gets zero."

A few of the contestants are looking towards Brent and Kate as they
pick up the lengths of rope and move towards Kent.

Kent: "Oh, I almost forgot. To make the race a bit more challenging,
you'll all be roped together around your waist with six feet of rope
between you."

Brent hands Kent a coil of rope and the three get busy tying each of
the teams of challengers together. [Close up of Brent.] Brent loops the
rope around Eddie's waist and quickly ties a rescue knot with the loop
just slightly snug around the man's waist. He has Eddie hold the rope
and a tape measure together and he measures out six feet, then ties
another rescue knot around the waist of Rusty. On to the Major, and
then Jane, then Brandi, and lastly, Marsha. 

Kent and Miss Kate have their teams roped up and ready. The Major
begins to look very uncomfortable, roped so close to Rusty. Rusty
glances back and smiles at the Major.

Kent: "All right teams, let's move to the starting line."

Some of the dominants have trouble walking, tied so closely to the subs
beside them. They all have to move slower because of the subs ankle
chains. Once they are in position, each team is handed two of the
planks. A few of the doms who are wearing shoes of some sort kick them
off, hoping to gain a better feel of their footing on the narrow
planks.

Kent: "You doms in the lead, be sure you get the planks down squarely
on the tops of the logs. Once you are all on one plank, the sub in the
rear has to lift up the last one and pass it forward. If anyone touches
the water, or more likely, if you all fall into the water, you have to
take both planks back and start over. If a plank drops in the water and
floats away, you have to start over. Everyone ready?  GO!"

Lisa and Myka, so they don't feel too left out, are enjoying coffee and
cake at a little table ringside. All three groups get off to a good
start. Each sub that's second in line quickly finds that they have to
crouch down, as the rope pulls tight when the leaders set the planks
down. Each group crosses the first plank and hands the next forward.

Edgar's team nearly gets dumped when Nadine moves to pick up the plank
and Mark almost loses his balance. As Eddie goes down to lay their
fourth plank, Rusty loses his balance and pulls the Major, Eddie and
the rest of the team into the water. They hurry to gather their planks
and start over. Edgar's fifth plank is down but their fourth one gives
way as they move ahead. It slips off the front log and dumps them all.

Max discovers that the spacing is critical in placing the planks. At
the end of their fifth, there is no room on the log to set the sixth
plank down. He calls back down to John before he picks up the forth
plank, to move the board back a bit. There is confusion in the team
until Max makes the spacing situation known. John bumps his board back
a little and then the team carefully backtracks off the fifth plank so
they can shift it backwards a bit.

By the time Max's team gets the spacing sorted out, the other two teams
have almost caught up. Max lays down their sixth plank and the team
hurries ahead to mount the platform. As John steps up to the platform
his foot slips and he almost goes down, but Colleen grabs his arm,
Peter grabs hold of her waist rope, and they haul John up before his
foot touches the water.

Edgar's team comes in second, with Nadine stepping up on the platform
just as Eddie's team reaches it. The Major's foot slides on the wet
plank and he goes over, taking the others of his team with him.

Back on shore, Lisa and Myka cheer on the efforts of their fellow
challengers. The delicious coffee, laced with brandy, and the cake with
big, rum soaked pineapple chunks in it, has been some slight
consolation for getting bumped from the competition. Max and his
teammates join hands and cannonball onto the ocean. Edgar and his team
jump in and swim back, while Eddie and his team wade ashore looking
like drowned rats.

Brent and Miss Kate begin to untie the contestants with a few of the
doms helping out, eager to be freed of the rope holding them to the
others.

Kent: "Well, we have our winners. The team of Max, Peter, and Colleen,
each of you get twelve points. Edgar, Sam, and Mark, you each get
eight. Thank you all for making a great competition. I'll see you in a
couple of days. Oh, can you make sure the girls over there get home
Ok." Kent fakes a whisper. "I think they've been drinking."

[Camera catches the moods of some of the contestants.] The group heads
down the beach and back to camp. Peter and Sue are happy, since they
now lead in the points total. Max looks happier too, now that he has
finally gained some points. The Major looks angry, Jane, wary, and Lisa
and Myka skip and sing, happy as larks.

Back at camp the score sheet is found and the new totals are added up.
Edgar and Mark go out spear fishing that evening and catch two nice
sized fish. The fish fillets are done over the coals on a bamboo grill,
along with the usual pot of rice and beans.

[Night time. The remote controlled night vision camera pans around
inside the shelter.] Jane is alone in her bed. [Camera outside, in the
jungle.] The Major sits against a tree, dozing. On a log where the path
narrows, some fish parts from the evening meal have been laid out.
Barely visible is the glint of a shiny steel wire forming a loop, just
in front of the log.

[Camera shot of the jungle] A pig squeals loudly in the stillness of
the night. It squeals again, a high pitched cry of anguish, abruptly
cut off by the sound of a dull thump. Another hard thump, the cry of a
jungle bird, and all is still.

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

Peter and Sue            27
Sam and Trish            23
Edgar and Judith         23
Mark and Nadine          17
Max and Sierra           12
Colleen and John         12
Eddie and Rusty          10
Kilpatrick and Jane      10
Lisa and Myka            10
Brandi and Marsha         5

[END Episode 2.]

"Next Time On Surviver:" "The Major satisfies his blood lust in a gory
orgy of butchering a pig. [Show clip, The Major with blood on his
hands.] Then later on, the doms go on a hunt. [Show clip of Max, a
crazed look in his eyes and holding a huge paintball gun. [Sound:
"Doof!  Doof!"] The release of compressed gas as he fires off two
shots.]

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