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Surviver

Episode 1



  Episode  1.         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."

[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: DAY ONE.]

The scene: On the beach, the survivers encampment. Our host, Kent
Brockman, walks up to the camera and stops.

Kent: "Welcome. This is Surviver Island. In a few moments our
contestants will be dropped off here with only a few basic supplies,
and will be spending the next forty days trying to survive on this tiny
island.

"The rules of the game are simple. Survive the daily life here and win
at the competitions we've set up. Our couples will have to find their
own food and build shelters for themselves. There is a well in the
jungle about an hour's walk from here, where they can find fresh water.
There's fruit and nuts in the jungle and they can catch fish in the
ocean. There's wood and bamboo available and we've provided some tools
and rope to build shelters from the weather, which can turn quite nasty
here at times. But in the end they are going to have to rely on their
wits and each other to survive their time here.

"We have seven camera crews that will be watching over the contestants
during the daylight hours and there will be three cameras around them
at night. Besides the manned cameras, there are over seventy remote and
fixed cameras mounted in various locations around the island. You at
home will be able to watch the couples as they compete in the
challenges, as well as see how they live and pass their time while here
on the island."

[Sound of a motor launch. Kent turns to look.]

Kent: "And here come our lucky contestants."

[Landing craft approaches the beach, cuts engine and drops the front
ramp. Camera: close up of inside craft.]

[Cast stands and disembarks landing craft.]

[Voiceover introduces each couple as they step off the boat. Camera
close ups. Title: Each couple's name.]

Colleen and John: Colleen is 25, John is 27. They live in Florida and
Colleen works as a legal secretary, John as a tour guide.

Brandi and Marsha: From Ohio, both 26 years old. Brandi works as a
graphics designer and Marsha is a librarian.

Sam and Trish: From Pennsylvania, Sam is 38, Trish, 32. They're factory
workers in the automotive industry.

Peter and Sue: Peter is 39, Sue, 31. Peter owns his own home renovation
business and Sue works for him. They live in Illinois.

Eddie and Rusty: Eddie runs a business doing custom wrought iron work
in the San Francisco area. Rusty is 27 and a homemaker. Eddie is 41.

Edgar and Judith: Edgar is 35 and works as a technical writer. Judith,
31, is a social worker. They're from Arkansas.

The Major and Jane: Retired Marine Major, Edwin Kilpatrick and his
housekeeper, Jane, are from Texas. The Major is 53, Jane, 25.

Mark and Nadine: Mark is an investment counsellor from New York and
Nadine is an elementary school teacher. They're both 43 years old.

Max and Sierra: Max is a software designer from California. Sierra
works for the county hospital. Max is 26, Sierra, 28.

Lisa and Myka: Lisa is a bartender and they live in Wyoming. Myka works
as an exotic dancer. Lisa is 24, Myka, 22.

Sam and Trish step off the boat first and into the water. Trish has
little trouble with her short ankle hobble. Eddie and Rusty follow and
Rusty's foot slips as the chain pulls up tight. He falls into the
water. The others follow, some of the dominants helping their subs with
the first jump into the surf, others left to fend for themselves. All
of the dominant contestants carry a small backpack containing some
clothing and a few personal effects for them and their submissives.

Sam, holding Trish's hand, reaches the shore first. The group gathers
around the host, Kent. 

Eddie: "Hi, Kent. What's for lunch?"

[Nervous laughter amongst the group.]

Kent: "Sorry guys. I'll leave that up to you."

[Sequence of cuts, shots of the group looking around the beach.
Closeup shots of the bondage.]

All of the submissive wear identical bondage, leather cuffs with
connecting chains, around wrists and ankles. The cuffs have thin felt
padding inside and are fastened by rivets through a small metal plate.
They cannot be removed except by removing the rivets or by cutting
through the leather band. The chains are attached to the metal plates
and there is ten inches between each sub's wrists, fourteen inches
between their ankles.

All of the submissives have been given the choice of wearing a loin
cloth or a wrap type skirt or dress. The females also may wear
swimsuits of a type that can be tied on because of their bondage. A few
of them have chosen to be naked. All are barefoot. For the dominants,
they are free to wear whatever they choose and the men are dressed
mostly in shorts or cutoffs and loose shirts or tee shirts. Most of
them are barefoot also. As for the dominant women, Brandi wears a short
wrap skirt over a yellow bikini. Colleen has on a light blue cotton
jumper. Lisa, as well as her submissive, Myka, are both naked.

Kent: "Alright everyone, you all know why we're here. There's some food
and supplies over there," he points to pile of crates. "I'd suggest
that you ration them wisely because it may be a while before you
receive anything else.

"In two days time we will hold the first challenge competition. You
will receive notice of it at a tree about a half mile up the beach,
there," Kent points. "That's our tree mail and someone should check it
each morning for any announcements. Other than that, I'll leave you to
it. Your first priority might be to construct some form of shelter
since they're calling for rain tonight. I'll see you in a couple of
days."

[Camera behind group, follows boat.]

Kent leaves the group, wades through the surf and boards the launch.
With a roar, the engine starts and the boat backs off the beach. The
group watches as it turns and heads away.

The dominants and some of their subs gather around in a loose circle.
They begin to discuss their situation, and soon they are arguing over
who should be in charge and who should do what.

[Voice over.] "People such as these, with a dominant personality, are
use to being in charge. They expect that once they've decided on a
course of action, their plans will be carried out. It will be
interesting to see who amongst our dominants, if any of them, will
become the group's leader."

The discussion has become somewhat heated by now, and a few of the
submissives have retreated to a small group near the crates of
supplies.

Sue: "Look at them arguing. They'll never accomplish anything if they
keep this up."

Judith: "I'm getting hungry and I need to use the bathroom."

Marsha: "Where is the toilet, anyway?"

Trish: "Wherever you'd like to dig one, I guess."

Jane: "There's a shovel here. We could make a start on digging a
latrine."

Trish: "Alright. Let's go."

Jane: "We'd better ask first."

Trish: "For what? Permission to dig a hole? Let's go. Judith, you
coming?"

[Camera cut to dom's group.]

Sam: "Let's get those crates open and see what we've got to work with
here."

Major: "I don't want, that is, I think we should make an inventory of
all of our supplies. We're going to have to make good use of everything
we have."

Major Kilpatrick sees his sub taking up a shovel from the supply pile.
She and Trish move into the jungle. He yells over to her.

Major: "Jane! Where are you going!"

Trish looks back and, with a grin, answers. 

Trish: "Latrine duty, Sir."

Major: "Carry on."

Peter: "We'd best begin preparing some sort of shelter first. I don't
think that we want to be sleeping out in the rain tonight."

Eddie: "Kent said there's some tools for us in the supplies. Let's find
out what we have. Agreed?"

The group breaks up, some moving to the supply pile and they begin
opening the crates. Judith has gone with Jane and Trish. Marsha tags
along with the three other girls. [Camera follows.] Judith's ankle
hobble snags on a root and she stumbles into Trish.

Judith: "Damn! How are we suppose to move around with these chains on?"

Marsha and Trish exchange quizzical looks. Walking in bondage should be
natural to a submissive.

Trish: "Lift your feet higher so the chain doesn't snag. Don't shift
your weight until you're sure of your footing."

Judith: "I really have to pee!"

Trish: "Well go over there," she says, pointing to a log.

Judith awkwardly moves to the log and squats. She gathers up the
material of the wrap dress she's wearing while trying to maintain her
balance. Her bare bum touches the log and she squeals. The other girls
turn as she slips off the log to her knees, piss dribbling from her
pussy and splashing on her feet and legs. Judith curses again.

Trish sees that the girl is upset as she rejoins the group.

Trish: "You haven't spent a lot of time in bondage, have you?"

Judith: "Not outside, walking around like this. Edgar and I mostly do
this bondage stuff in the bedroom."

Meanwhile, back at the beach, the men are prying open the crates of
supplies. One box holds several cans and bags of food, and there's a
large crate with metal cans of rice inside. Another crate holds rolls
of toilet paper, a couple of boxes of tampons for the ladies, a first
aid kit, soap and shampoo, a few razors for shaving, and a few other
personal supplies. There are some big pots and pans, some tools, rope
and some string, wire, etc.

Lisa: "If someone will start a fire, Myka and I will make some lunch."

Sam: "Anyone find any matches?" 

A search is carried out but no matches are found.

Major: "I'm willing to bet that there are no matches. One of the most
basic of survival skills is knowing how to start a fire without them."

Edgar: "And how are we suppose to do that?"

Major: He smiles. "Watch."

The Major cuts off some string, about three feet. In the jungle he
finds a thin, springy stick. He smiles again as he thinks of a better
use for the cane, like beating some sense into these idiots he's
surrounded by.

Major: "Gather up some dry wood," he says to Edgar who is following
him, "some dry moss or leaves and stuff and meet me back on the beach."

Major Kilpatrick picks up another stick, short, and with no give to it.
On the beach he sits cross legged on the sand and fashions a loosely
strung bow. Looping the bow string around the short stick, and holding
the ends between two pieces of wood, he saws the bow back and forth
making the stick spin quickly. After some time, a small wisp of smoke
curls up from the lower point of the stick. He smiles, knowing that his
survival experience will prove invaluable to the group.

Edgar returns with some dry moss and firewood and together, after a
while, the two men finally have a fire going.

[Voiceover:] "One of the most important survivor skills has been
mastered by our group. Time will tell if the Major's experience is
valued in helping the group survive here, or if his capabilities are
seen as a threat to the others winning the grand prize.

[Cue music, go commercial.] / [Return]

The survivors have broken into groups and most of them are working on
some project. Sam, Peter, John, and Rusty, are scouting the forest
looking for building materials for the shelter. Brandi, Colleen, and
Myka, are cooking some rice in a pot over the fire. Judith has returned
from latrine detail and has washed her muddy dress in the ocean. She
hangs it on a bush to dry, then sits alone, naked, on a rock by the
water. Edgar sees her and goes to join her.

Judith is fidgeting with her wrist chain as Edgar approaches. She looks
up at him with sad eyes as the gentle sea breeze lifts her hair.

Judith: "Oh, Edgar. How am I going to stay chained up like this for
forty days? It should have been you wearing these cuffs."

Edgar: "Now you know we agreed that I'd be in charge for this contest.
Besides, it won't be so bad. Look how nice it is here. An all expense
paid vacation on a beautiful tropical island. What could be better?"

Judith looks out at the ocean. A cloud passes overhead, casting a brief
shadow over the two.

[Voice over:] "Edgar and Judith are not set in their real life roles as
dominant and submissive. They often like to switch, with one playing
the dom while the other plays the sub. For their time here it is Judith
who will be the submissive one, as switching places is not allowed
during the contest. It remains to be seen if this puts an additional
strain on their relationship, or, on their ability to win in the
competitions."

[Isolation shot of Trish, standing on the beach.]

Trish: "Judith doesn't seem like the kind of person who's going to be
happy here. Earlier on she told me she mostly does this bondage stuff
in their bedroom. This bondage stuff?" Trish snaps her wrist chain
tight in front of the camera. "To us, to Sam and I, bondage is a bit
more than just stuff we do. Sure, we do it in the house or at the
cottage when no one's around." Trish smiles. "It's something that gives
me a lot of pleasure. But it's more than simply stuff we do. It's even
something more than just a lifestyle choice, at least for me."

[Cut to:] The Major, his sub Jane, Mark, and his sub Nadine, are moving
through the jungle and scouting a location for their shelter. Jane
shows the Major the latrine she and the other girls have dug.

Major: He glances at the camera. "A fine latrine, Private. Well dug."

Jane: "Thank you, Sir."

The group meets up with Eddie and Rusty on a low hill, inland from the
beach about 75 yards. The Major eyes the trees around the hill.

Major: "This is where we will build the shelter."

Nadine: "Why here? It's so lovely down on the beach."

A flash of anger is caught by the camera crossing the Major's face.

Major: "The trees here will give us shelter from the wind. They will
also support a roof to keep us dry. Now, let's get to work."

The Major walks away. The others exchange looks and then follow. Back
on the beach, some of the others are sitting around the fire and
eating. Some coconuts have been found and Max and Sierra are cutting
them open and handing the meat around. The shells are used as bowls for
the beans and rice, pots of which are sitting near the fire. In a
while, everyone has gathered around the fire to eat.

Colleen: "There's plenty of rice in the supplies. Five large tins of
beans, three canned hams. There's some vegetables, a few onions and
potatoes. Coffee and tea, flour, milk powder, not much else though."

Brandi: "Yeah, there's rice enough to feed an army but not a lot of
anything else. Unless we can find food, or win some in the
competitions, we're going to be a hungry bunch before too long."

Sam: "I saw some animal tracks in the mud back in the forest."

Major: He looks up at Sam. "I noticed some tracks too. I think there's
wild pigs on this island."

Judith: "Aren't they dangerous?"

Myka: "No, Just delicious."

[Nervous laughter from some in the group.]

Major: "Our first priority will be to build ourselves a shelter from
the rain. There's a good spot back in the jungle just behind us, about
eighty paces in."

Nadine: "Three hundred paces for us subs!"

Sue: "Why back in the jungle? Why not here on the beach?"

[Camera on the Major.] He visibly controls his annoyance.

Major: "Has any of you ever been out in a tropical storm?" He waits.
"I have, and so we'll build the shelter back in the trees where there's
some protection."

The Major stands up and goes to the pile of supplies. He begins looking
through the crates and he takes out a few items. A few things he puts
into his backpack. 

[Cut to: Max.] Max notices the Major taking something from the supplies
and he nudges Sierra, who looks. They keep quiet.

Edgar: "Are we all going to just do whatever he says? He's not in
charge here."

Peter: "He might be hard to get along with and set in his ways, but he
knows what it takes to survive out here. I agree with building the
shelter back in the trees. If the wind picks up, we'll be blown away
down here in the open."

The Major returns to the group carrying four machetes, a full water jug
and a coil of rope. 

Major: "The submissives will stay here for now. Don't touch the food
but some of you may scout around looking for some. The rest of you,
follow me." He heads off into the forest.

Sue moves to say something but Peter places his hand on her arm. Almost
all the group show signs of annoyance with the Major's arrogance, but,
they comply with his orders.

[Cue music.]

The seven men and three women, the dominants of the group, under the
direction of Major Kilpatrick, begin clearing a spot of jungle where
the shelter is to be built. There is the usual confusion at the start,
until sharply spoken commands by the Major assign duties to each of the
crew. There is visible resentment within the group at the Major's rough
manor and his assumption of command, but as the sky clouds over and the
breeze picks up, the group intensifies their efforts to complete a roof
over the shelter.

The Major organizes the submissives to move the supplies closer to the
shelter and a small raised hutch is prepared for the food, the roof
thatched with palm leaves. With most of the main shelter's roofing
finished, raindrops begin to sprinkle down. The gentle rainstorm
quickly becomes a deluge as our contestants huddle in the partially
completed shelter.

Most of the couples sit or lay close together on the bamboo flooring of
the shelter. Most are now nude, their clothing packed away to keep dry.
Edgar and Judith sit together and Jude doesn't look too happy. Brandi,
Marsha, and the other female couple, Lisa and Myka, are grouped in one
corner. Brandi and Marsha are cuddled closely together, Lisa is
brushing Myka's long hair.

Marsha: "You have lovely hair, Myka."

Myka: "Thanks. I like it, as does Lisa."

Marsha: "May I?" She reaches out to run her fingers down it's length.

Myka and Lisa smile at each other.

Marsha: "It's so thick and soft."

Marsha's hand travels down Myka's hair to come to rest on the girl's
thigh. Marsha's wrist chain slides off Myka's thigh and dips between
her legs. Myka puts her hand on Marsha's hand to feel the cuff on her
wrist. The two girls chains clink together. Lisa looks to Brandi.

Lisa: "How long have you two been together?"

Brandi: "Since highschool. Ten years now, right, kitten?"

Myka: "Kitten? That's sweet. Lisa has been my mistress for seven years.
She introduced me to the joys of this. . ." Myka takes Marsha's wrist
chain and lifts her hands up, then lowers them back to her thigh,
closer to her pussy.

As the four girls chat they've moved closer together. Other couples
begin to notice what they are up to. Sam nudges Trish and she looks
towards the girls.

Trish: "Hey you guys, get a room!"

Brandi: "We just finished making one!"

Laughter from the couples.

[Cut to:] A remote camera picks up two people moving through the thick
jungle in the rain. The Major and his sub, Jane, are following a rough
trail. The Major carries two empty water jugs, Jane carries four. They
are looking for the well.

Jane: She has to shout to be heard over the downpour. "Sir! I think I
see it."

The Major drops the jugs beside the well and, lifting the blue plastic
cover, peers inside. There's a pail on a rope nearby which he lowers,
then hauls up some water. Dipping his hand into the water, he smells
it, then tastes it.

Major: "All right. Fill these jugs."

Jane finds that the jug won't fit into the pail and she struggles
against her wrist chain to pour the water into one.

Jane: "Sir. I am unable."

Major: "What? Oh, very well."

Jane holds each jug while the Major pours water into them. Once they
are filled, he takes two and leaves four for his submissive to struggle
with. Together, they head back to camp.

Jane: "Sir. May I ask a question?"

Major: Turns to look at her. "Yes, what is it?"

Jane: "Sir. Some of the others have asked me about you, Sir."

Major: "What did they say?"

Jane: "Sir. Sue and Trish have both asked me, Sir, permission to speak
freely?"

Major: "Go on."

Jane: "Sir. They've asked me why you are such a hard nosed asshole,
Sir."

The Major spins around quickly, then his eyes flicker to the camera man
who's been following them. Jane cringes and takes a step back but the
blow doesn't come. Instead, the Major begins to laugh.

Major: Regains his composure. "And what did you tell them, my dear?"

Jane: Looks surprised, relieved. "Sir. I told them that that's the way
you are. Sir."

Major: Chuckles slyly. "As well you know. Look, err, Jane. I plan to
leave this island with the Million Dollar prize money and as you also
know, I get what I want. You just tell these people what I told you to
tell them. They don't matter. They are all weak, and know nothing about
what it takes to survive out here. You stick to the plan and follow
orders and we'll both leave here a lot better off than when we came.
All right?"

Jane: "Yes Sir."

Major: "Right. Now pick up those jugs and let's go."

Back at camp, the rain has let up. Edgar has started a fire in a circle
of stones near the shelter. Some of the girls are preparing the rice
pot and some tropical fruits have been gathered. Eddie opens one of the
canned hams to cook along with the rice for the evening meal. 

The Major and Jane return to camp with the water. Seeing the food being
prepared, the Major refrains from commenting.

Sam: To the Major. "We're having one of the tinned hams in celebration
of our first day here."

Major: "Good. It took us almost an hour to get to the well. One sub
with her hands chained wouldn't be able to draw up the water, it takes
two. The well is due West of this position."

After the evening meal is over the couples split up. The storm long
passed, the sky over the beach is washed in glorious colours of orange
and red. A bonfire is built, and several of the couples sit or stand
around it. Some swim in the ocean. A few couples have scattered to
various secluded locations to make love.

[Iso shot - Peter and Sue.] Peter: "I don't trust the Major. He may be
jungle smart but about dealing with real people he knows very little."

Sue: "I talked briefly with his girl, Jane. There's something strange
about her. It's almost like she's been brainwashed into believing that
the Major is some kind of a God or something. I don't know."

[Iso shot - Colleen and John.] Colleen: "It's great how everyone worked
together so well on building the shelter. There's some good people in
this group."

John: "It's really a beautiful spot here."

Colleen: "Yeah, it is." She runs her hand up and down John's arm.

[Iso shot - Sam, Trish and Judith are standing knee deep in the water.
Judith is wearing her wrap dress again, Trish, a skirt and bikini top.
Sam wears just shorts. As the three stand chatting and admiring the
evening view, Judith is startled by something brushing against her leg.
She screams and jumps, her ankle chain trips her up, and she falls into
the surf.

Judith: Comes up sputtering. "Something rubbed against my leg!"

Sam: Peers into the water. "It's a fish. A big one!"

Others run up and look. The camera catches the flash of silver as a
large fish swims past.

Max: "If we had a net we could catch him."

Sam: "Or a hook."

Major: "Or a spear."

Sam: To Major. "You think you could spear a fish?"

Major: "I have before. Takes a good eye, and patience. Lots of
patience."

Sam: "So there's fish here, and you think there's wild pigs. At least
we won't starve."

Major: "No. We aren't going to starve."

Night falls and the couples begin turning in for the night. Clothing is
hung up to dry, minor repairs are carried out on the shelter and the
cast settles in. The shelter is crowded, but sleep quickly overtakes
our tired contestants.

[Night camera shots of people sleeping, of around the encampment.] Lisa
and Myka whisper and cuddle for a while. One of the pigs is caught by
the camera outside, sniffing around the food stores and eating some
garbage - fruit peels.

[Title: DAY TWO.]

Dawn breaks and the Major and Jane are the first to wake. Carefully
stepping over bodies, they leave the shelter and hike to the beach.
There they follow their morning exercise routine for half an hour.
After that, the Major uses a knife to sharpen two sticks, and he and
Jane step out into the water to try catching some fish.

Others waken and step out of the shelter. Peter and Sue are walking
around the shelter and Peter stops to look at the ground. Sam joins
him.

Peter: "Looks like we had visitors last night."

[Camera shot:] On the muddy ground there are small prints made by pigs.
Some chewed fruit peels remain.

Sue: "You think we could catch them?"

Sam: "I bet the Major has an idea how."

Sue: "Where is he and Jane? I didn't see them inside."

Sam: "Trish saw them down by the water trying to spear fish."

Edgar: Exits the shelter rubbing his eyes. "Anyone make the coffee
yet?"

Peter: "You volunteering?"

Edgar: "Uh, I guess so."

Down on the beach, Lisa and Myka are watching the Major and Jane. Jane
jabs her spear into the water and comes up empty. Then the Major lunges
and raises the stick with a small fish wriggling on the end. He moves
to a rock and picks up two other fish, then makes his way to the shore.
Jane gathers her catch and joins him. They have managed together to
catch five rather small fish.

Major: Hands a knife to Jane. "Clean these and bring them to camp."

The Major leaves the three girls, brushing past Lisa on his way. The
two look after him, then sit with Jane who is cutting into a fish.

Lisa: To Jane. "What is it with him? He doesn't say good morning, he
just walks past like we don't even exist." Lisa notices a few marks and
faded bruises on Jane's arms and legs. She touches one with a finger.
"He's hard on you, isn't he? How can you stand to be with someone like
that?"

Jane: "The Major takes care of me and he guides me. He's not a bad
master."

Myka: "And he did help to catch us some breakfast." She takes the
gutted fish down to the water to rinse them off.

The girls return to the camp where a heated argument is in progress.
Edgar, Max and Mark are berating the Major over some comment he's made
to Judith. Max is saying how he saw the Major take some things from the
supplies and put them in his pack.

Jane places the cleaned fish near the food area and goes to the Major.
She hands him the knife.

Major: Taking the knife. "I took this knife, for one thing. It's
perfect for cleaning anything we kill." Moves to hand the closed knife
to Max. "Unless you'd like the job of cleaning what we catch. Jane!
Fetch my pack from the shelter."

Jane runs as fast as her ankle hobble allows to carry out the order.
The men glare at each other while the others stand around nervously.
Jane returns and the Major opens his pack. He pulls out a coil of thin
wire.

Major: "This is the other item I saved. If there are pigs on this
island they are not native to here. I have to assume that they've been
put here by the show's producers for us to try and catch. Ever try to
catch a wild pig, Max? They're pretty fast. If you cut this wire up
into short pieces, it would be good for tying up the supports for the
shelter. But I'm guessing that it would serve better as a snare for
trapping those pigs."

Major: He waits a moment. "Now. If there are no objections, perhaps we
could have some breakfast?"

Brandi: "Look, we are all stuck here for the next three weeks at least.
Can we not try and get along?"

[Murmurs from a few others.]

Sam: "Look, Major, this isn't the Military here. Some of us don't take
to being ordered around too well. You have the skills we need to
survive here and you've been fair in sharing them with us. So lets just
accept each other for who we are, and try to make the best of our time
here. All right?"

Mark: "All right, Sam."

Max: "Yeah."

Major: "Agreed."

Brandi: "So, I guess it's fish with rice for breakfast?"

Some coffee is made and the food is prepared by Brandi, Marsha and
Rusty. Fruit is gathered from the jungle and the group sit around the
camp, eating their morning meal. The mood in the camp finally
brightens. Lisa asks if anyone has checked the tree mail and offers to
go after breakfast. So after the meal, Lisa and Myka head down the
beach with Marsha tagging along.

Lisa and Myka walk naked down the beach with Marsha wearing just a wrap
skirt. Lisa walks slowly so the two bound girls don't have to rush.
The sunlight sparkles on the water and on the chains of the two subs.
The sounds are of the waves breaking on the shore and the gentle
tinkling of the chains. Occasionally, a bird calls out.

The three girls reach a tree that seems partially broken and misshapen,
the main trunk bent at a forty five degree angle and hanging over the
water. Another thick branch hangs low over the beach. A short bamboo
tube is tied to that branch with some rope, and there's a wooden box
standing open underneath, empty. Lisa examines the tube and finds
nothing within.

Lisa: "No mail today."

Myka: "Kent did say he'd see us in two days. I guess we're free today."

Marsha: Fingers her wrist chain. "Relatively speaking."

Lisa: "Let's go for a swim!"

Marsha unhooks her skirt and leaves it under the tree and the girls run
splashing out into the ocean. They swim and frolic separately for a
while, then move together as a group. Lisa and Myka sandwich Marsha in
the middle and they rub breasts together and bump pussies. Together,
they leave the water to spread Marsha's skirt out on the sand under the
mail tree and lay down. There is some touching, then Myka kisses
Marsha on the lips.

Lisa: "Brandi won't be upset with you if we have a little fun, will
she?"

Marsha: "She might be mad cause she missed it."

Myka: "Mmmm. I'm sure there will be other opportunities." She dips her
head and, with her tongue, tentatively touches Marsha's slit. Myka
giggles. "You taste salty there."

Lisa: "Really?" Lisa nestles her face in Myka's pussy and tastes her.
"Wow! That's neat."

[Cue music, something soft and sensual, a slow, jungle rhythm.]

Marsha lays back on the small cloth skirt. Myka is beside her with her
head between Marsha's thighs. Lisa is on hands and knees and has her
face in Myka's crotch. Marsha reaches up to touch Lisa's pussy and
trace a finger through her slit. She takes hold of Lisa's hips to guide
her bum closer to her head, then gives her pussy a lick. The salt water
makes it taste very different. Soon the three girls are writhing in a
tangled heap of flesh and chains.

[Cut to:] The Major and Jane walking down the beach. The Major looks up
and spies the three girls going at it. He stops and stares for a
moment, then turns away.

Major: To the camera. "Damn queers! Look at them. I just seen them
other two, Eddie and Rusty, suckin' each other's bananas back there in
the trees. Lord help me, I'm surrounded by idiots and queers."

[Camera on Jane.] She gives a sly smile at the Major's words, then
turns to follow him.

Back at camp, some of the men are working on the shelter, putting up
walls and strengthening the roof. Other contestants sit around, or are
down on the beach, swimming or laying around. Dinner is postponed until
evening when Sam and Trish try their hands at spearing fish. They come
up with two small ones and one bigger one and the cast enjoy a nice
feast that night. The shelter has been expanded and there is now more
room for everyone. Our contestants pass a restful night.

[Cue commercial.] / [Return.]

[Title: DAY THREE.]

Dawns light: The Major and Jane are doing exercises on the beach. We
see Peter and Sue come and join them to begin doing their own morning
stretching routines. [Camera pans around the group with shots of the
sunrise.] The others rouse themselves and start the day.

[Voiceover.] "Day three on the island. Our contestants have pulled
together to construct themselves a good shelter and they have found
food in the jungle and in the ocean. They are starting to accept each
other and their differences, for they know that at times they are going
to have to rely on one another to survive here."

After breakfast, Colleen and John take a walk to check the mail. Inside
the bamboo tube there's a note which reads:

A deck of cards, if you please.
Hidden in amongst the trees.
Find the most before it's time.
The challenge you win, and all is fine.

Colleen and John hurry back to camp and she reads the note to the
others.

Colleen: "It says for us to meet up the beach after noon. What does it
mean?"

Trish: "Someone can't rhyme?"

Sam: "We search through the jungle and find the cards, I guess."

Sierra: "I saw some crew working about a mile up the beach earlier on.
That must be the place."

Edgar: "Sounds too easy."

Sam: "Yeah. Well, we'll see."

[Cut to:] Kent Brockman, standing before a roped off area of jungle.

The contestants assemble and Kent explains the challenge.

Kent: "This is the site of our first challenge competition. In the
roped off, football field sized area behind me, are hidden twenty six
of a deck of cards. Out on the island there," he points, camera
follows, "are the other twenty six. The submissives will search this
area while the dominants will swim out to the island and search that
area. After twenty minutes, I'll blow this horn, and you'll all
immediately return here with however many cards you've found.

"The five of you, dom or sub, that return with the most cards, that
couple will earn five points. And those five people will be treated to
a hamburger barbecue for dinner tonight. Now, any submissive who
returns without even one card will receive ten lashes by our lovely
disciplinarian, Miss Kate here." Kent gestures to the jungle and Miss
Kate steps out from behind a tree.

Miss Kate is tall and slim, over six feet tall and she's dressed in a
black leather bra and thong panties. She carries a multi strand flogger
in one hand. She bows to the contestants as the subs look on nervously.

Kent: "Her whip is from a sex toy store and isn't as painful as it
looks. Oh, by the way, any dominant who doesn't find any cards will
have his submissive whipped. Any questions?"

Sam: "Will there be beer at the barbecue?"

[Laughter.] Kent: "Yes. Contestants, take your positions."

The submissives line up in front of the roped off area of jungle while
the dominants line up along the shore line. Some of them remove some,
or all, of their clothing in preparation for the swim to the island,
about 200 yards out.

Kent: "Challengers ready? GO!"

The subs duck under the rope and vanish into the trees while the doms
wade into the water and begin swimming to the island.

[Cameras (3) following subs.] The subs start finding the cards on the
ground, sometimes partially covered by leaves or taped to tree trunks
or branches. Trish is seen jumping to try and grab one stuck to a
branch eight feet up. Rusty has wedged himself between some fallen logs
to retrieve one. Judith has two, Sue, three. Marsha has yet to find
one.

[Cameras (2) on the island, (1) in boat, underwater.] Sam, Peter and
Max reach the island first followed by Eddie and Colleen. The Major is
next, followed by the others. Edgar is the last to reach shore. Several
cards are simply stuck in the sand around where the doms arrive and are
soon taken. The group scatters across the tiny island. Soon, Lisa has
three cards, Max and Peter have four. The horn sounds with all of the
Doms holding at least one card.

The subs make their way back to the beach while the doms swim back.
They discover that it's difficult swimming and holding on to the cards
at the same time. Max loses one. Edgar, who is not a strong swimmer,
takes in water and starts choking. In his panic he loses hold of his
two cards. He thrashes around and dips under the surface and is forced
to return to the starting point empty handed.

Back on the beach the count is tallied up. Of the subs, it is Marsha
who was unable to find any of the cards. Edgar is the other loser.

Kent: "We have our five winners. They are Eddie with five, Sam, Peter
and Myka with four, and Jane, who found three but was the quickest to
return here. Now I'll need Marsha, and, because Edgar has returned with
no cards, Judith. Could you both step forward?"

The subs gather around the two girls chosen for the punishment and wish
them an easy time. Nervously, Marsha and Judith move towards Kent, and
Miss Kate, standing beside him.

Kent: "You all did very well today. Our challenge winners can go up the
beach for your barbecue while the rest of you may head on back to
camp." He takes the hands of the two losers and hands them over to
Kate.

After the other challengers have left, Kate takes the two girls over to
one of the trees and has them stand facing it. Marsha looks worried and
Judith looks downright scared. Standing on a box, Miss Kate lifts
Judith's hands up over her head by her wrist chain and then nails the
middle link of the chain to the tree trunk with a large spike. She does
the same with Marsha's chain and then steps off the box and moves it to
one side.

Kate: "Ok girls. For failing so miserably at the challenge, it is
ordered that you both receive ten lashes with this whip here."

Judith: "But I had three cards! It was that worm Edgar who. . . ."

Kate: "Silence! Does your master let you talk back like that?"

Judith: "He's not my. . . I mean, he is. . . he. . . ."

Kate: "Quiet, girl. You will take your punishment."

With that, Miss Kate brings back her arm and lets fly with a hard
stroke from the flogger across Judith's back. Judith stiffens and yells
at the blow, but the pain from the soft suede leather strips isn't as
bad as she had expected. The skin where the flogger has struck quickly
turns a brighter shade of red. Judith begins to settle and Kate swings
again. Judith yells again and twists at the ends of her wrist chain,
hopping from one foot to the other with her ankle hobble snapping tight
each time. Kate moves to the side and lets fly a wicked stroke that
lands squarely across the ass of Marsha.

Marsha and Brandi have experimented with whips and such before, so she
knew approximately what to expect. The many strands of the flogger
cover a wide area of skin, softening the force of the blow somewhat.
It wasn't the kind of stinging pain from a cane or a wood paddle, it
was more a sharp spreading pain. Something like spanking from a large,
soft hand. Marsha receives another lash across her back and, as the
hurt began to warm her, she feels it's effects growing in other areas.
She feels her cunt muscles tighten and her clit give a slight twitch.

Miss Kate alternates with another two lashes to Judith and then two
more to Marsha. It takes seven blows before Judith stops yelling and
writhing, and starts to allow the strange new sensations her tingling
skin is giving her to register in her brain. Judith doesn't understand
anything about endorphins, but as her body begins to pump those
wondrous pain killing hormones through her, she starts to feel much
better. The next blow doesn't seem to hurt as much and she starts
thinking more about how hot she must look, with her hands pulled high
over her head and those strands of leather snaking around her back and
bum. Judith starts to feel really horny.

Marsha too starts getting very wet down there and she can feel the
tightness of her nipples as they stiffen. At the next blow she rubs her
chest back and forth against the tree trunk. The bark is smooth and
feels a bit slippery, nice, against her two throbbing buds.

Soon enough, it is over. Miss Kate puts down her whip and moves the box
closer to the tree. With the hammer, she pulls out the two spikes that
hold the girls chains to the tree and she declares the punishment
session finished.

Kate: "Ok girls. You both handled that very well. You can return to the
camp now. A swim in the ocean might help to relieve some of the pain
though."

Marsha looks at Judith's back and she does the same. Both girls look
like they have a major case of sunburn on their backs and bums.

Marsha: "Come on, Jude. Let's go for a swim."

Judith: "Yeah. Ok."

The two girls move to the water and walk out into the surf. [Camera
follows.] They walk out waist deep then roll over onto their backs and
swim a bit. They stand together, neck deep.

Judith: "I've never had anything like that happen to me before."

Marsha: "Brandi and I have played a bit, but not like that. It wasn't
so bad, was it?"

Judith: "At first it was, but then it started to feel almost nice.
Hardly hurts at all now. The water feels good."

Marsha gently strokes Jude's back with her hand. She moves her hand
down further to softly caress Jude's bum.

Judith: "Marsha, don't. I've never been with a woman before."

Marsha: "Well this is a day of firsts for you, isn't it."

As the two girls embrace and kiss, the camera moves back. [Teli shot
from beach.] The embrace becomes passionate as the girls begin to make
love in the water. [Music is heard in the background.]

[Cut to:] The winners party, further up the beach. Music plays from a
small stereo. There's burgers on the "barbi" and the beer flows freely.
Peter goes to the cooler and gets a beer. He opens it and takes a long
pull. Seeing Jane, he moves to sit by her.

Peter: "Would you like one?"

Jane: "No thank you, Sir. My master doesn't allow me alcohol."

Peter: "The Major's not here, and I don't think anyone's going to tell
on you. Here," hands her his bottle, "take a sip."

Jane: Her eyes dart around, then center on the beer bottle. She takes
the beer and has a drink, then hands the bottle back. "Thank you, Sir."

Peter: "It must be difficult for you, living under someone like that."

Jane: "The Major takes care of me and he guides me, Sir. He is not a
bad master."

[Cut to:] Kent serves up some burgers from the barbecue and passes them
to the group sitting in a circle. He sits down and the men watch Myka,
who seems very drunk, doing a slow, sensuous dance. Her cuffs and
chains do not impede her much as she bends and turns slowly. Her
dancing is not quite in time with the music that is playing, but no one
seems to mind. [Slow camera pan around behind the group. Close up of
Myka. Pan up and down her body. Fade to black.]

[Go commercial.] / [Return.]

[Evening, surviver camp.] The rest of the group gathers for the evening
meal. No fish tonight, John and Colleen serve up rice and beans. Brandi
comforts Marsha, and Judith sits apart from the group with Edgar. The
two speak in hushed whispers.

Edgar: "I got a lung full of water and I was choking. What, I should
have drowned out there?"

Judith: "Maybe."

Edgar: "Oh, right. That would have made good TV."

Judith: Spoken sharply. "Don't worry, Eddie boy. What I went through
should boost the old ratings."

Edgar: "Look. We came here to win the Million. Let's not forget that."

Judith: "Yeah, right. We're off to a flying start."

Edgar: Takes her hand in his. "Baby, I'm sorry. I won't let it happen
again. Promise."

Judith looks at Edgar for a moment. She begins to smile, then looks
down.

Later on, at dusk, a vehicle drives down the beach and drops off the
challenge winners. Except for Jane, they are all very drunk and they
stagger through the jungle to the shelter. Kilpatrick meets with his
submissive and looks her over.

Major: "You've been drinking?"

Jane: "I. . . I had a few sips of the beer, Sir."

The Major suspects that Jane had more than a few sips but, after a
pause, he decides to let it slide. 

Major: "Good work this afternoon, Private. Prepare my tea and then hit
the sack. Dismissed."

Jane: "Thank you, Sir."

A few at a time, the couples move into the shelter and get ready for
bed. Eddie, Sam, and Edgar, have remained up and are sitting on the
beach by the fire.

Sam: To Edgar. "How's Jude. She Ok?"

Edgar: "She's all right. That was stupid of me, loosing that challenge.
I never could swim very well."

Sam: "Yeah, it was bad luck, that's all." Pause. "Look, maybe you
should practice a bit. With water all around us there's bound to be
more swimming challenges."

Edgar: "Yes, that's not a bad idea. Thanks, Sam."

[Night cam, inside the shelter.] Marsha and Brandi, Lisa and Myka are
cuddled together in one corner, touching and whispering. To one side
lays Judith, watching them. Judith's hand idly rubs her still slightly
sore bum. Her other hand is between her thighs.

[Title: DAY FOUR.]

Dawn on the beach. The Major and Jane do their exercise routine with
Peter and Sue. In a while, Edgar walks down the beach. He takes one of
the spears and steps out into the water. Edgar swims out to a shallow
rocky area. There he crouches on a rock and waits. The others watch
him.

A few more people have gathered on the beach when suddenly Edgar lunges
into the water with the spear. He comes up hefting a large fish on the
stick. Max runs down into the water to help Edgar land his catch. They
bring the fish up the beach to where the Major is standing. The Major
takes out his knife and holds it out to Max. Max looks at it.

Max: "Uh, Major, I've never cleaned a fish before. Perhaps you could
show me how?"

Major: Pauses a moment. "All right. Watch."

The Major makes short work of the fish and he flings the fins and guts
out to some sea gulls that have gathered. Back at the shelter, a fire
is made and the fish is wrapped in some wet leaves and cooked. A
delicious breakfast is soon ready.

After they have eaten, Lisa and Brandi walk to the mail tree. Inside
the tube they find the next challenge.

Brandi: "Marsha tells me she had fun with you and Myka here the other
day."

Lisa: "She said you wouldn't mind. It doesn't bother you, does it?"

Brandi: "No. I'm just sorry I missed it."

Lisa: "That's what Marsha said. Would you like a quick swim before we
go back?"

Brandi: "I thought you'd never ask!"

The two girls head out into the water for a bit of rubbing against each
others thighs, then they go back to camp. There, Lisa reads the
challenge announcement to the assembled group.

A length of rope and what you can find
Tie your sub tight in front or behind
Make it pretty, nice and tight
Win the challenge if you do it right.

Colleen: "Well at least their poetry is improving."

Judith: "We're already chained up. What's the rope for?"

Max: "Japanese bondage, I bet. You all must have seen pictures of it."

Rusty: "Sure. My previous Master use to be very good at it."

Max: "You use the rope as paint and your sub as the canvass. It's an
art form, and I've seen pictures that took my breath away they're so
beautiful. Sierra and I tried it a little but I wasn't very good at
it."

Sierra: "And what you can find. What's that mean?"

Rusty: "Maybe some wood or bamboo, maybe a tree or something. Bill did
a suspension with me once that was actually quite comfortable."

Judith: "Oh great. Now I'm going to get hung up in a tree!"

The group has a quick lunch and then head through the jungle. They
follow a marked trail to a large clear area. On a tarp in the middle is
placed ten coils of blue and white coloured nylon rope. Kent is there,
along with Miss Kate and Brent Hastings.

Kent: "Good afternoon. You all know our challenge designer, Mr. Brent
Hastings. He, myself and Miss Kate will be judging today's competition
and will be here if you require any assistance with the challenge.

"This challenge is for points. For the winning couple, fifteen points.
Second place is ten and the third place winners receive five. As some
of you have correctly guessed, the challenge involves rope bondage.

"Before you, are ten coils of three eighths inch thick nylon rope.
Each length is fifty feet long. The dominants are to tie their
submissives up in whatever way they see fit, using all of the length of
rope, and without cutting it into pieces. The tie must be secure and
should be relatively comfortable for your sub to endure. You can use
other items, such as lengths of bamboo, and you may use any of the
trees around us in some way as an anchor point or for a suspension tie.

"Any suspension ties must be both safe and secure. Any of the
traditional form of Japanese Bondage ties shall be judged on their
artistic merits, and with all your ties, they must use the entire
length of the rope provided. Neatness, secureness, and safety count,
folks. You have one hour to plan out and complete your tie. Myself,
Kate, and Brent will be available if you need something held or lifted,
but we cannot advise you or help out in any other way.

"Everybody clear on these instructions?"

Edgar: "Can we use items from anywhere, other than just around here?"

Kent: "If you can retrieve them in the alloted time, yes. Any other
questions?"

Judith: "Can these cuffs and chains come off?"

Kent: "Definitely not. Sorry. But feel free to incorporate them in your
bondage ties."

Kent: He looks around, there are no more questions. "All right then."
Looks at watch. "It's 2:15. You have one hour. Go!"

The doms move to the tarp and they each pick out a coil of rope. Mark
also picks up the canvass tarp, which is about six feet by eight. The
couples separate to spots within the clearing. They begin to talk about
the type of tie they'd like to do and they experiment with the rope to
gauge the feel of it.

[Brent steps up to the camera with a length of rope.] "The rope I've
chosen for this challenge is made from nylon strands, twisted and
braided, and is easier to work with than some of the other types.
You'll notice the silver tape on each end." Shows end to camera. "A bit
of tape prevents fraying and works better than melting the end. It
leaves the end softer so it doesn't hurt if the submissive gets
accidentally whipped with it as you're tying a knot.

"True Japanese bondage generally uses a jute or hemp type of rope. This
nylon rope is better for novices to work with though. The rope I've
chosen is coloured to make it easier for you at home to see how the
ties are accomplished." Looks at contestants. "Let's see how our
couples are making out."

Edgar is going through a pile of bamboo poles and he looks at one,
rejects it, and takes another. He sees Sam searching for a pole as
well, and he nudges the one he didn't choose towards him. Sam picks up
that pole and goes back to Trish.

Mark is wrapping his sub, Nadine, from head to toe in the canvass tarp
he'd picked up. It looks like he's doing a mummy wrap with it and the
rope. The Major has his sub, Jane, step through her wrist chain so her
hands are behind her. He begins to lash her wrists together with her
arms folded upwards behind her, her palms together in a prayer
position. 

Peter also is doing a close mummy type wrap, using just the rope, and
wrapping it around Sue's body and arms. Her wrist chain crosses her
waist behind her. Eddie has a thick pole up between two trees and he's
testing it with his weight. He takes the pole down and has Rusty sit on
the ground beside it.

Lisa: To Brent. "Does the entire length have to be in contact with the
submissive, Sir?"

Brent: Loud enough so the others hear. "Any free standing ties have to
have all the rope used on the sub. You may use some of the rope as a
tether if you wish, but only as much length as is strictly necessary."

Lisa has Myka kneel down beside a tree with her hands behind her, under
a tree branch about six feet high. She begins by binding one of Myka's
ankles to her thigh and then takes the rope around her waist twice,
then through her crotch twice. Lisa pulls the crotch ropes up tight and
ties them off. Then, she does the other ankle to thigh tie. Lisa does
a loose wrap of Myks's body and realises that she's made a mistake.
From the first ankle tie the rope goes up once, but from the second,
the rope goes down and then back up. She curses as she loosens the
ropes to begin again.

Edgar has Judith standing before the laid out bamboo pole. He's doing a
classic body tie, weaving the rope around her breasts and waist and
placing knots in a neat row down her front. She steps through her wrist
chain so Edgar can lash her forearms behind her back to her waist rope.
He'd started with the center of the rope draped over her shoulders, and
he checks the ends and finds they've remained fairly even. Taking the
ropes hanging at her bum, he winds them in a spiral down her two legs.
Then he helps her to lay down on her back and bound arms, with her
ankles hooked over the pole. He spreads her feet apart along the bamboo
pole, to the limits of her ankle hobble.

Colleen has John's legs lashed tightly together at his ankles, below,
and above his knees. She's winding the rope around his balls and cock.
Then, when his genitals are nicely wrapped in rope, she continues
around his waist, then through his crotch to his scrotum rope. Through
that and then up to the waist, a loop there and then up around his
chest. She makes three rings of rope around his chest, from waist to
under his armpits, then has him sit down. Colleen has John raise his
arms straight up and she ties his upper arms to a rope around his head
and through his mouth. She ties another loop around his arms and his
forehead. She then lashes his lower arms together and his wrists
together. Then, using up the last few feet of rope, she ties each
finger of one hand to the other. She helps him stand up.

Lisa now has her tie back together, with Myka kneeling and ankles tied
to thighs. She's done the classic body harness tie with Myka's forearms
tied parallel to her waist rope. Lisa has about seven feet of rope left
at Myka's head and she begins braiding the girl's hair up with the
rope. Reaching the end, she ties the rope-hair braid to the overhead
tree branch and pulls it up tight.

The Major has Jane on her stomach and her arms are tightly folded up
behind her. He has her legs drawn back and her ankles tied closely to
her elbows. Jane has to arch her back painfully to accommodate this
tie. The Major still has quite a bit of rope left and is lashing her
legs together. Finally, he picks up his sub and carries her over to a
tree, then ties the rope leading from around her two big toes to the
tree trunk.

At the appointed time, Kent sounds the air horn. All of the ties are
completed with a few doms just making small adjustments, spacing out
the ropes and such. At the sound of the horn, they all step away from
their submissives.

[Slow camera pan around the bound submissives, then, cut into
closeups.]

The sight of that clearing, with the ten bound submissives, is truly
something to behold. Around the perimeter are the subs lashed to trees,
or suspended from poles hung up in trees, and in the center are the
ones tied in a free standing pose. The judges move slowly from one to
the other, looking, measuring rope spacing sometimes, and testing the
fit and tightness.

Judith is hung upside down by her spaced apart ankles from a bamboo
pole between two trees. Edgar has placed a large purple flower into her
open pussy. Rusty is suspended sideways along a horizontal pole. He's
lashed to it from the big toe of one foot, all along his leg and body,
and right up his arm up over his head to the fingertips of his hand.
His other leg and arm remain free, held up loosely at the ends of his
wrist and ankle cuff chains.

Jane tries not to squirm as she's judged, but the strict hog tie has
her in much distress. She has her face pressed to the ground and she is
clenching her jaw against the pain she's in. Myka kneels proudly, and
holds still, as Lisa's tie is judged. Her head is held up tight against
the pull on her hair. 

Sam has used a pole through his sub Trish's hogtie like she'd be ready
to place over the fire for cooking. She's lashed to it from her
forehead to her knees, with her hands and feet tied around it. He had
wanted to suspend her from the trees, but he'd discovered, too late,
that the pole he took had a serious weak spot near the center. As the
judges looked over his work, he hopes that they don't try and lift
Trish up with it.

Mark has Nadine wrapped from her nose to her toes in the canvass tarp
and the rope is tied, evenly spaced, up and down her body and legs. It
took him a while to get the tarp wrapped properly so there were no
creases in it. Even so, Kate takes note of some bagginess at the
ankles. Colleen's tie, with John's cock wrapped so prettily, brings a
giggle from Kate. This attention causes it to lose some of it's
stiffness and the coils around it slip a bit.

Peter's sub Sue is tied in the classic pose, standing inside a webbing
of rope. She stands easily as the judges examine the work. Her breasts
are wrapped, and push out proudly through the loops of rope. Her crotch
is open slightly because Peter has spaced out the leg cinches with many
turns of rope in the middle of each. At the bottom, her feet are spread
to half the limit of her ankle hobble. Brent measures this. Sue's arms
are straight down behind her, lashed parallel with her elbows touching.
Her hair hangs under her arms and is also tied in with them, forcing
her to look straight ahead. The camera catches a moment during the
judging when her eyes flicker towards Peter, and she flashes him a
grin. Miss Kate also catches this brief exchange.

Max has Sierra tied to a thin tree, standing up. Her wrists and her
ankles are tied together behind the tree, her chains just the right
length to allow this. Marsha lays on her side, tied with her arms bound
to her back, a tight crotch rope, and the rest of the rope coiled
around one leg. From her ankle, the rope goes to a tree branch about
five feet up. Both her feet are pulled up off the ground, by the rope,
and her ankle chain.

Once the judging is finished, Kent addresses the group.

Kent: "Ok, doms, you may release your captives."

The three judges help with lowering the suspended subs, then move to
the side to compare notes. A few of the subs cannot stand after being
untied, notably Jane, who was in one of the more stricter ties. She
sits after being released, and tries to rub the feelings back into her
arms and legs. Myka's legs are also numb from her kneeling on them, and
Lisa helps her to stretch, and rubs them for her. Nadine's body is
covered in sweat from being wrapped tightly in the tarp.

Kent: "Ok folks. I have the results. I must say though, that you've all
done very well today and it was difficult to pick the winners. 

"In first place, with fifteen points, is the couple of Edgar and
Judith. The flower was a nice touch, Edgar, and Kate is a softie for
things like that.

"In second place is Peter and Sue. A well executed, classic tie, Peter.
And third, for five points, Lisa and Myka! Nice use of the hair, Lisa."

Kent: Waits for the winners to quiet down. "All right everyone, you can
head back to camp now."

[Cue music.] As the couples leave the clearing and head back to camp,
the theme music plays.

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

Peter and Sue          15
Edgar and Judith       15
Lisa and Myka          10
Sam and Trish           5
The Major and Jane      5
Eddie and Rusty         5
Brandi and Marsha       0
Colleen and John        0
Mark and Nadine         0
Max and Sierra          0


[END Episode  1.]

"Next time on Surviver:" "Tensions flare up once again." [Clip of Max,
lunging at Sierra. Max, arguing with Sam. Clip of the Major as he grabs
Jane's neck ring.] "And the group wins a new roof for the shelter."
[Clip of Sam and Mark putting a big blue tarp over the shelter.]

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