It was about eight o'clock in the Ngara-Wambasi Lodge somewher in a game park in Kenya. Our American friends Ginger and Ed, my wife and I, we were returning from an early game watching trip on our first morning of our short safari holiday. Ed, Ginger my wife and I, we had become become acquainted under rather special circonstances some time before in the US, we had all four been been hostages during a bank robbery and then we had been guests in gingers house and during our stay, all four of us had been bound and gagged prisoners of a sniper in Ginger's office and two days later victims of an armed home invasion in Ginger's house and when my wife and I returned back to Germany, we kept close contact with Ginger and Ed by phone and e-mail. And as we told them that we regularly went for safari trips and also Christian missionary and welfare projects to Africa they were enthousiastic to join us there for a joint safari vacation. Finally we found a date which was convenient for all four us of and there we were and had just enjoyed our first game watching trip
"Wow, what a thrilling adventure", my wife said, "I thind we've already seen a lot of animals and I've made great phote"
"Yeah. It was really wonderful", Ginger said, "but now I'm really hungry. Let's just fresh up a little and then go for breakfast. Ed und I will pick you up at your room in a quarter of an hour. Is that okay for you?"
"Brilliant. See you soon."
We went to our rooms without having any idea what was expecting us in the next few minutes.
"Oh Darling, I'm so glad to meet Ginger and Ed again."
"Yeah, I only hope that this time we will manage to spend some time together without being bound and gagged, haha."
"Oh Darling, don't even talk about that! You know, speak of the devil and the devil shows up. Let's just have a very relaxed and nice holiday. Oh, I'm all sweaty. Do you think there is time for a quick shower. "
"Must be very quick, you know, they'll pick us up in an quarter of an hour."
And then he showed up. With a knife in his hand and a regard full of hatred and a menacing whispering sharp voice:
"Quiet. Not a single sound our I'll slaughter you. Hands up! What are you waiting for."
Completely appalled, my wife and I we raised up our hands, trembling on our whole body.
"Okay. And now take your scarves off and stuff it it into your fucking mouthes. And then turn around and cross your writs behind your buttocks. Lucky you that I've found some ropes in your luggage."
We did as we were told to do, not daring to pronounce a single word.
"Very well, Bwanas. Now you'll get the treatment you deserve, haha. Even no grace to kill such two damned fucking colonialist tourist sissies."
A few moments later my wife and I. we were laying bound and gagged on our bed, trembling with fear, while the robber was still searching our luggage for cash and valuables. Fortunately we had a bigger amount of tip money in some pockest of our shirts and blouses, so that he would get enough loot and would hopefully spare us. And then we heard Ginger's and Ed's voices calling for us and it was quite evident that our American friends would join us some more time in a tight bondage ordeal...
Helplessly tied up and gagged on our bed, we saw how Ginger and Ed were brought into our lodge room, with their hands raised up and trembling on their whole bodies.
"Oh my God. Who are you. What...what. Oh please, don't do us any harm!"
"Shut up, fat cow. Okay, wussy boy. Stuff her scarf into her mouth and gag her. And then you'll tie her up. Do it!
"What...what ever you say. Just don't hurt us!"
Poor Ed was forced to gag and to tie up Ginger who knew to well that he had no other choice.
"Well done sissy, make it tight, I guess Fatty here is even enjoying the treatment, haha.
"Put her on the bed and tie up her ankles, too. And then it will be your turn, wussy boy."
Ed was the last one of us to be tied up and gagged.
"That's it, weaksister, move to the bed and join the other fucking tourist sisses. Would like to have all four of you in my clutches for some days to give you fucking arrogant colonialist tourist assholes the treatment you deserve. Coming here to be served by bimbos and to watch fucking animals while millions of people are starving. But at least for some moments you'll see how it feels to be a slave."
A short while after having pronounced this kind of sermon our captor split. As we knew later on he went to Ginger's and Ed's room to and took all the cash and valuables they had into their room.
He had told us to stay calm for at least half an hour and we obeyed, fearing that he may return. We stayed bound and gagged for more then one hour, then we dared to remove our gags and called for help. Then, very soon we were found and released by some staff members of the lodge. They were very concerned about the robbery and told us that such a thing had'nt happened for years on and that normally tourist were very safe. For a short time we thought to interrupt our safari holiday, but then we thought that at least we had remained unharmed one more time and that we were not willing to accept that such an incident should destroy our safari fun. So we had some pleasant days at the lodge with exciting and thrilling safari trip, but we had no idea that the most thrilling and literally captivating safari trip was still to come...
