Dating App Victim

 ‘After you have eaten to keep your strength up you get to choose the next activity’, Black Tina said leading me back to the kitchen.

Once I had eaten she said; ‘Game 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 or 6; your choice.’ I asked what each one was and she laughed and told me just to decide. I could see no way out of this so I opted for Game 4.

Red Tina clapped her hands; ‘we haven’t done that one for a while! Our clients will love it.’ She called to George; ‘Get Tom ready whilst we get changed.’

George shuffled over, still naked and still gagged; it seemed the sisters didn’t want him talking to me. He retrieved a bag from a cupboard and passed it to me. Inside was a blue garment, some white socks and a coloured scarf.

I knew immediately what I had been given and it took me back to my childhood. I had been through Cubs and Scouts so of course I knew what the Girl Guide uniform was - although I would never own up to having worn one. There was that one time; but I won’t share that with you.

I shrugged and put the uniform on; it was the polo shirt variant with the pleated skirt that clipped around the waist. Its length was short and barely covered me! The white socks were knee length. I hadn’t dealt with a neckerchief for many years, but I remembered how to fold it and use the supplied woggle. Once around my neck it hid the collar.

George nodded and took me down the corridor and out into the garden. The two Tinas had changed and were relaxing in chairs on the lawn drinking what looked like lemonade.

They were both wearing identical outfits and ones I recognised; I had worn that same uniform in Scouts. I noticed that George was filming everything.

‘Have a drink’, one of them said handing me a glass containing the same lemon liquid. It had a bitter taste; it needed more sugar I thought.

‘So’, one of them said when I had finished the drink; ‘what are we going to do with you? After all you have invaded our territory’. I started to say I hadn’t but thought better of it when I saw the look on both their faces.