They listened as their kidnappers jumped into the cab of the van & fired up the engine.

"Hold on tight ladies" the kidnappers' laughter echoed through the cab

As the van rumbled across the gravel of the drive Lana tried to sense which way they would be heading.

The rumble of the engine stopped. They listened as the cab doors opened, slammed shut & the kidnappers feet walking on the cushion of foliage outside.

There was a pause as the kidnappers stood silent at the rear doors of the van.   "Good evening ladies & welcome to your home for the next few days".

Zara & Lanas' nightmare was getting worse by the minute. The journey had been uncomfortable & now they found themselves carried, still bound to the isolated barn. They were hauled into the loft & the hatch shut & locked behind them. Now Chanta & Angel could relax. The barn was over half a mile from the main road & was hidden deep in the woods. No cries for help would help them here. Bound on the filthy floor of the attic they gazed at their surroundings. Apart from a small window & a drop of some twenty feet to the ground there was no means of escape. There gaze fell on the old chairs stood together with the piles of ropes & gags that had been laid there earlier in readiness for the unwilling guests.

The masked pair relished their power over their victims & taunted them at every opportunity.

The plan was going like clockwork. Chanta had been careful to keep her mouth shut throughout the kidnap & apart from a brief appearance at the van doors she had also been careful not to give the pair a good look at her. As far as they were concerned she was still bound in the bedroom back at the hall, herself a victim of a kidnap.

It was Angel who made the call to John.

"OK, time to call the husband". Whispered Chanta, she waited for John to answer. He was already back at the hall & waiting for his cue as arranged.

"Is that John ? Good now shut up & listen. We've got your wife & the helping hand. If you want to get them back looking as pretty as the last time you saw them you need to listen & listen real good.

"It's going to cost you two hundred & fifty thousand in used notes to get them safely home". There was a pause before she snapped back. "What do you mean you haven't got it".

She paused then went on with her half of the script. "What do you mean you need proof? OK, OK you want proof, here it is. Angel strode over to Lana & ripped the gag from her mouth. Lana gasped for air & bleated in to the mobile.

"John, Is that you"? The warm, sincere voice of her husband answered. "Yes my darling it's me John"

His voice was full of sympathy & concern. "Listen to me my darling. We have a small problem. These people want money, a lot of money. I know you have it but I don't know where. However painful it may be you must tell me where it is for your own sake".

Lana bit her lip as she listened to John's voice.

Her mind was clouded with fear & guilt for putting Zara such a perilous situation.

Without another thought she gave her husband & his colleges the information they needed. "It's under the dresser in the master bedroom. You'll find a cut-out compartment in the flooring "

"Go there. You'll find a case. There's more than enough".

Zara moaned in dismay. She had listened to the events & knew this was a set-up. She desperately tried to warn Lana of her husband's plans but with her mouth tightly gagged she could do nothing to help.

She had to admit a few points were still a blur but she was sure of one thing. One of the masked kidnappers was Chanta.

This clever ploy to disclose the where-about of Lana's cash had worked beautifully. John smiled to himself.

"Thank you my darling". Lana heard the phone clunk on to the tabletop as her husbands' footsteps disappeared in to the distance.

The case was just where Lana had said. When he saw the contents a broad smile broke onto his face.

Within minutes he was back but instead of the warm voice of concern, Lana heard the barked order.

"Tell Chanta I want to speak to her"

"Tell who?"

"JUST DO IT"

"My husband would like to speak to Chanta"

Her voice was strained. The penny had dropped. His tone had told her all she needed to know.

Up until now the silent masked kidnapper had stood against the wall. Now on hearing her voice she paced forward & took the phone from her accomplice. "It's me babe. What's the news?"

Lana stared at captor.

"You little whore. How dare you".

Chanta stood beside her accomplice.

"And what exactly do you have in mind? You're the one who's all tied up, remember?" She threw her head back & laughed.

She put the mobile to her ear & continued, "Oh nothing just big mouth losing her cool. You were saying".

Lana fought to free herself. Now she was driven by pure rage. "I'm going to get you both for this"

Amber ignored her threats. What John had just said had caught her attention by the throat.

"How much?" Her mouth fell open as she heard him repeat just how much cash he had found.

She skipped around the room playfully as she mentally calculated her share of the cash.

"Get over here & collect the cash. I've got a lot of work here before I leave & having it here makes me nervous".

"I'm on my way". She blew her lover a kiss & turned to Lana.

"Turned out better than I thought. You really shouldn't keep all the cash lying around. You can't trust anyone these days. Not even your own husband".

Lana glared at Chanta. Her blood boiled as she stared in to the eyes of the girl who had been party to the deception.

"My gorgeous accomplice will keep you company while I'm gone".

She rubbed her wrist as if smoothing it.

"I happen to have first hand experience of her impressive talents. I'm sure you two won't object to her trying out a few of her knots".

The hostages looked at each other in panic & whimpered through their gags as Amber disappeared through the loft hatch, her almost demonic laughter faded in to the distance.

Angel turned to Lana.

"You first".

Lanas' ankles were freed from the tape & she was hauled to her feet. She was sat in one of the wooden chairs & Angel began to tie.

"It just so happens I just LOVE tying up gorgeous women". She giggled excitedly as Lana squirmed in her chair. "Hmmm, you just struggle honey. It really turns me on". As Lana had been hauled into the chair her blouse had been wrenched undone exposing her breasts. She had assumed it had been an accident, now she wasn't so sure.

She watched helplessly as Angel lashed her ankles to the chair.

"There, all nicely tied up. Wait there I'll go & get you some company". Angel dragged the remaining chair & placed it behind Lana.

"I was all set to get you here & kill time looking at the walls but this is like Christmas came early".

I never did like blokes, tried em' once & didn't like it. Now I've got two horny playmates all tied up nice & tight, just how I like em'

I hope Chanta takes her time. We can have a lot of fun together. If you can get free you can tie me up. How's that sound"? In truth Angel would have liked nothing more than to be tied up by the pair. It was her greatest passion. She was a natural submissive but this was work & she had no intention of keeping her side of the challenge.

This was the next best thing. She would indulge herself with her victims while she could. There would be time for fun & games another day.  Angel stood back to watch them struggle. "That's it, fight as much as you like". "Let's just hope we don't get a chance to win this bet of yours girl".

Angel strolled over to Lana, stared down at her. She move closer, straddled her bound victim. Lana felt the silky material of Angels' catsuit-clad behind glide across her thighs as she settled in her lap.

"OK ladies, let's have some fun".

"I love the feeling of tight ropes around me don't you? It feels so sexy being held so tight, you can't move". "Can you imagine me all bound up in my catsuit"?

"Maybe I'll let you get free just for fun".

"Hmmm, I love your clothes babe, all silky & smooth".

Angle grabbed Zaras' firm breast in her hand.

Zara struggled but to no avail.

Lana strained around to Zara.

"What the hell's this girl playing at. She's crazy"! Zara whispered, "Don't worry Lana. Just give me time. I'm gong to get that little bitch if it's the last thing I do". Angel heard the comment & span around"Is that a fact? It's lucky for me that you're the ones who're tied up then isn't it"? "Now who's first?" Angel walked slowly around the girls to make her decision.

She placed a hand on Zaras' shoulder.

"You I think" Zara was lashed to the beam & the teasing began

"You feel so good. I could play with you all day".