The Hitchhiker

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The Hitchhiker

Carrie starts her mini-Winnebago, and waits for the other vehicles to begin disembarking from the Vancouver Island ferry. As she begins to drive the van towards the exit ramp, her vehicle stalls out in the heavy rainfall. After trying for quite a while, she eventually gets the engine started, and drives the van off the boat.

As she pulls the van over onto the shoulder to allow it to run for a while, she notices a man standing on the side of the road ahead of her looking quite soaked. He motions to her, if she would please give him a ride. As she looks in her mirror, she sees that the last ferry of the day is leaving the dock, so she becomes concerned for the man, knowing that she is probably his last hope. Carrie then slowly rolls the van along the shoulder to where he is standing. She quickly studies him, then decides that it should be ok, and waves him over.

Once inside the van the man removes his long rain jacket, smiles and says, “Good evening and thank you for stopping.”

Carrie notices that his faded denim jeans and matching shirt are dry but his short hair is damp looking.

After briefly letting the engine idle, Carrie navigates the vehicle onto the main roadway and heads towards Parksville.

They exchange pleasantries and brief stories about their day.

Carrie then says, “I usually do not pick up strangers, but I felt a little sorry for you standing there.

She asks him where he is travelling to, and how long he has been trying to get a ride. The man tells her that it seems like he’s been there all day, and that he is heading to the north of the island. He thanks her again, then as he looks into the back of the van, he compliments on her kindness and homey-looking vehicle.

Carrie asks, “What is your name and what line of work do you do,” then she asks, “Are you from the island?”

He responds, “My name is Darcy and I am an unemployed carpenter.”

Darcy then asks, “Do you have some food that you could spare.”

Carrie says, “I have plenty of food in the van and would not mind offering you some if you’re hungry.”

Just then, she sees a sign for a 24-hour diner, and says, “I’ll pull in there so you can get warm, and I will treat you to a meal after I use the washroom.”

They go into the diner and choose a booth, as Darcy sits down Carrie heads towards the restroom.

A couple of minutes later a patron walks by and says, “I recognise you from a prison fight and I’ve got something to settle with you.”

The stranger then says, “I’m going to get some friends, and I’ll be back, then when we’re finished with you I’ll let the cops know you’re out of prison.”

Shortly thereafter, Carrie comes back to the booth, Darcy quickly stands up and says, “Lets get out of here, I don’t feel comfortable in here.”

Carrie questions, “What is wrong?”

Darcy replies, “Please, can we go now.”

They head out and get into the van, and as Carrie pulls out of the parking lot, she looks over and asks, “What is the problem, and can I help?”

Darcy, showing signs of panic, says, “Just drive will you.”

He hesitates then slowly says, “Look, I have spent the last three years in prison for something that I did not do.

Moreover, while in prison, I was forced to defend myself in a fight, and now I saw a guy in the diner back there that is looking for payback.”

Darcy, “What about going to the police and…”

Darcy cuts her off by reaching over and twisting the chiffon scarf around her neck, while pulling out a small knife and pushing it towards her breast.

He heatedly replies, “No, I cannot go to the police, and look I do not want to hurt you.”

Darcy lets go of the scarf, then says, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. Would you give me a minute to think here?”

Carrie trembles a little but remains silent and continues to drive.

Darcy sits quietly for several minutes, holding the knife by his side while staring out the window.

Darcy begins to shake his head slowly, then leans over and puts a hand gently on her shoulder. He slowly says, “I was framed by the police and sent to jail because I had dated a police widow.”

“Then while in jail I stood up for a guy who was deaf, as he was being beat up by these punks just for the hell of it. Well, one of those punks was at the diner and he told me that he and his friends had a score to settle with me.”

“He then threatened to inform the police of my whereabouts so that I would not be able to try and clear my name.”

Darcy then states, “So I do not have a choice, I’ve got to get clear of here before those punks catch up.”

Darcy pauses then struggles to say, “I require your van, so I can get to the top of the island, and I don’t want to do this but I have to kidnap you for protection, and I need your cooperation. Do you understand?”

Carrie is quite shaken but nods her head to show that she acknowledges, she then says, “I will cooperate with you as long as you do not hurt me, and that you let me go when we get there.”

Darcy nods his head in agreement while looking in the rear view mirror, then says, “Lets get far from here before those punks return.”

After driving through several small towns, Carrie notices that the gas gauge is getting low and says, “I need to get gas soon.”

As they pull in for gas, Darcy takes money out of her purse for payment and warns her, “Do not make any funny moves or try to tip off the gas attendant.”

He then kneels behind her seat and firmly holds onto her chiffon neck scarf and flashes the knife towards her to show that he is serious.

She says, “Don’t worry.”

Carrie handles the situation smoothly, and guides the vehicle back on to the road.

Darcy returns to his seat and constantly gazes into the rear view mirror, while Carrie timidly keeps herself occupied by holding a one sided conversation describing her travels and her solitary life.

Carrie begins to fight to stay awake and suggests they look for a place to pull off the road for the night.

A few miles later, Darcy points to a dirt road ahead, looks one more time in the mirror and says, “Drive down here until we find a secluded spot.”

Darcy soon instructs Carrie, “Park the van behind that old run down shack. Shut the engine off. Now give me the keys.”

As Carrie passes him the keys, he locks all doors, takes her by the arm, and guides her into the back of the van.

Darcy asks, “Would you make me a meat sandwich.”

Carrie quickly puts together the sandwich and offers it to Darcy, he motions for her to sit on the edge of the bed. Darcy removes her chiffon neck scarf and wraps it around both her ankles, pulling them together, he then weaves the scarf in and around, making sure the scarf is knotted securely.

Darcy then asks, “Do you have any beer,” and she responds, “I have a few in the fridge under the counter.”

Darcy grabs a beer, then quickly devours the sandwich and beer, while Carrie sits there silently.

He then goes into the cupboard drawers, bringing out several silky scarves and a leather belt. Darcy looks at Carrie and evenly says, “I cannot take any chances with you escaping, so would you lie down so I can properly secure you for the night.”

Carrie meekly says, “Look that is not necessary, I will not try to run away, you can trust me. Please, you can see that I am a plain unattractive woman, and I have not had a man in my life for many years.”

Darcy tries to ignore her plea, by gently taking her bound ankles and lifting them onto the bed. He then steers her upper body down onto the bed, pats her tenderly on the shoulder and begins to secure her wrists with a large multi coloured scarf.

Carrie weeps, and says, “You seem to be a gentle person at heart, so please untie me and I will let you lay beside me.”

Darcy secures the scarf around her wrists then ties it to the headboard above her head. He takes the other scarf and awkwardly cleave gags her, comfortably trying to knot it behind her head.

As he pulls a blanket over her for warmth, she struggles against her restraints and mumbles fretfully into the cloth gag.

Carrie keeps struggling and whimpering for quite awhile, so Darcy lies down beside her, caressing her soft long brown hair and kissing her face affectionately. She moans softly and responds to the gentle but foreign touch, then encourages Darcy to remove the blanket and restraints.

He pulls back the blanket, and noticing her breasts are becoming aroused, he starts to undo her peasant like blouse. He slips his hand inside the blouse, and while gingerly stroking her breasts through the black lace bra, she moans uncontrollably and coaxes him further.

He timidly unbuttons and unzips her denim jeans, and slides them down to her knees exposing her small green panties. As he kisses her panties and caresses her quivering thighs, he looks up shyly to seek her approval.

Carrie gives him an incredibly warm reassuring smile through the scarf.

Darcy hastily removes her jeans and panties and nestles his face into her soft sweet smelling bushy crotch. Searching for her opening with his tongue, he starts to stimulate her clitoris, then finally he thrusts his tongue deep inside her. Carrie’s hips gyrate wildly from his touch, then her body convulses, as her short brown curly hairs are soon glistening with moisture.

Carrie passionately stares down at Darcy and silently commands him to remove his clothes.

Darcy without hesitation strips naked, then leans over her and kisses her restrained sweltering lips while undoing and removing the scarf from her mouth. He quickly proceeds to undo the scarf binding her wrists that will give freedom back to her.

Carrie feverishly pulls him to her with the multi coloured scarf, then helping him to straddle her; she guides his large shaft into her hot trembling wanting body.

After several exhilarating climaxes, they wrap their naked bodies securely together, and passionately embrace in their newfound friendship.