Mountain Misery by TheBigLove126

Twenty year old Kelly Carlquist stood at the bottom of a mountain with her best friend and personal trainer Tom, ready for their hike up. Being an avid hiker, she had scaled the mountain several times before, but this was the first time she would be assisted only by one other person with no guide.Kelly and Tom met at the gym several months earlier. Tom, a trainer at the facility, was assigned to be her personal trainer. She was nervous at first about having a man be that close to her but her nerves were quickly settled when she found out that he was gay.

Kelly would not have been too opposed to a straight man working out so close to her though. Ever since early on in high school, Kelly was unknowingly acting like a cocktease. Even though she had only had sex a few times, from the outside you would think that she was somewhat whorish. Whether it be her tight clothing or her jokingly flirtatious behavior towards both boys and girls, she put on a persona that could not be farther from reality.

The two instantly became friends and spent a lot of time together. They had been planning this hike for several weeks. The plans were for them to go over Memorial Day weekend but a death in Tom’s family cancelled those plans. It was now July 14 and they were ready to start their adventure.

The heat of the summer was in full swing as the thermometers were pushing close to a hundred degrees while the clock passed noon. Tom and Kelly were drenched in sweat just minutes after exiting the car. Tom was dressed in a pair of white shorts and a white t-shirt while Kelly was in a white tank top and a short pair of black shorts. Her long brown hair was tied in a ponytail, with several strands of hair stuck to her shimmering skin.

“Ready to go?” she asked him after taking a drink out of her water bottle.

“Let’s go!” he responded

Tom grabbed his small backpack filled with supplies while Kelly placed her water bottle in her fanny pack and grabbed her bag full of food and water. They made their way on to the trail and started their journey to the top. After a few minutes, she stopped and emptied her water bottle onto her face, trying to gain relief from the heat. Normally, she would have been embarrassed to have water clinging to her white tank top and revealing the bikini top underneath her shirt but since Tom was gay, she made it a priority to turn around and laugh as she shook her small breasts at him. He almost doubled over laughing before she turned around and kept going up the mountain.

It took several hours (and several bottles of water) before the two made it to the top and at their campsite. Both were holding their shirts in hand as the weather required them to remove them. They took several breaks on the way to the top. Kelly was never one to take time out during a mission. Her goal was always to get to the finish as fast as possible while being the first person there. Getting to the top as fast as possible this time was not possible. She tried pushing herself but took her health into consideration and took her time.

It was around seven o’clock and the sun was starting to set in the distance when they arrived. Kelly pulled her shirt back on and sat down on the smooth dirt beneath her. She stared at Tom’s sweaty, ripped physique and could not help but lick her lips. She knew she could not have him and that only made him sexier to her.

“Hungry?” he asked her as he pulled sandwiches out of his bag.

She nodded and he tossed one to her. They quickly ate before relaxing for the first time all day. They kept their eyes up at the stars, watching them get brighter and brighter. She would occasionally look down at him while he was not looking and vice versa.

When Tom looked at her, he noticed her rubbing her shoulder and slightly grimacing. He got up and moved over and sat down behind her.

“Your shoulder hurt?” he asked as he placed his strong hand on her.

“It’s a little sore from the workout yesterday,” she said while he started lightly massaged it. “That feels nice; you’re great with your hands.”

“I get that a lot,” he said.

“I bet you make a lot of guys happy with them,” she laughed.

“If only you knew,” he said with a chuckle.

Tom continued rubbing the young woman’s shoulders as she stared up at the sky. The pain in her arm was gone but the massage she was getting felt beyond amazing and she did not have the desire to stop him. Once his hands finally got tired, he stopped and went back to his original spot.

“So, are you seeing anyone yet?” Tom asked her.

“No not yet,” she responded. “All the guys in town are jerks. Too bad I can’t find a straight version of you, I’d be so happy. So how about you? Any new guys in your life?”

“Still looking sweetie. I’ve had a couple one-nighters but nothing serious,” he said.

“You’ll find the right person soon,” she said as she took a drink from her water bottle.

“I think I just might, I’ve got a feeling it will be sooner rather than later,” he said with a smile.

They kept making small talk for another hour before Kelly started going through one of the bags and pulled out a change of clothes. She pulled her shirt back off and started undoing her bikini top while Tom watched on. She stopped and held onto her breasts.

“Are my boobs getting smaller or is it just me?” she asked.

Tom stood up and walked over to her, grabbed onto and lightly squeezed them. She giggled as his hands softly manipulated her chest.

“Seem fine to me,” he said with a smile.

Kelly started to grab for her other shirt but his hand remained grasped onto her chest, his grip getting tighter. She tried to push him off but he held on.

“For a gay guy, you really like feeling my boobs don’t you?” she asked as the smile on his face went away. “Ok really, let me go so I can get dressed.” Still, he held on tight. “Tom, what is wrong with you?”

“Why should I let go?” he asked her.

“You’re hurting me and you’re gay, you shouldn’t be grabbing me like this,” she said as he released one hand from her chest and put it on her shoulder.

“You honestly still think I’m gay? Are you truly that stupid?” he said as he pulled her close and stuck his tongue down his confused friend’s throat.

Kelly broke the kiss and slapped him across the face. “Stupid!? You pretended to be gay and you’re calling me stupid!? Why have you been lying to me you bastard!?” she yelled as she pulled her shirt on.

“Why else would anyone want to be close to you? I wanted to get a piece of your sweet ass and back in school, you wouldn’t give me a second look!” he yelled as she looked confused.

“I didn’t go to school with a Tom Jamison….who the hell are you?” she yelled.

“Jake Thomas-Patterson, your science partner in freshman year…you know, the one you called an ass hole when I spilled a beaker of water on your lap,” he said as she gasped.

“That was you?” she asked.

“Yes, you screamed out ass hole and everyone in that class proceeded to call me that like it was my name all year. I hated you so much, I wanted nothing more than revenge,” he explained.

“Your revenge was making out with guys in front of me?” she asked, still confused.

“Necessary sacrifices. It was all part of the plan to get to this point,” he said as he slowly walked towards her.

“Tom…Jake…whoever you are, we can work this out,” she said as she backed up and tripped on a rock, falling to the ground.

Tom stood over her with anger in his eyes. Kelly picked up a handful of dirt and threw it in his eyes before getting up and running away from him. She looked back to see that he was following her and closing up in a hurry. When he was close, she made a sudden turn that threw him off for a second. She picked up a large rock and threw it towards his face. Unfortunately for her, she missed and only infuriated him further.

Kelly kept making hard turns in an effort to throw him off her trial but he was too focused to screw up. The fear that ran through her was its most intense. She saw a dark cave up ahead and headed into it. On the plus side, he could not see his own nose in the darkness. The bad news…neither could she.

Tom slowed down and suddenly stepped on something soft. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and lit the area up. He aimed it down and saw Kelly lying unconscious on the ground with a giant bruise on her forehead. He looked up and saw that she smacked her head on a wall of rock. He put his phone down and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her out into the moonlit area. He looked around and saw that, with all the turns they made, they were only a few hundred feet from their campsite.

Tom walked back and retrieved his bag of “supplies”. In reality, it was more of a torture sack. Inside were ropes, lanterns, a lighter, a hunting knife, a small shovel and a pair of brass knuckles. He brought them all back to the cave and lit the two lanterns. He dragged her limp body back into the now-lit cave and used the ropes to tie her hands and feet behind her.

He left to go back to the campsite and came back with the bag of food and water. He took out a bottle of water and poured it onto her, trying to waken her. She slowly came too and shook her head hard. She tried moving but realized that she was bound tightly. Tom pressed his sneaker to the side of her face and stepped on her hard. When he let go, she screamed for help.

“Scream all you want Kelly, no one can hear you. You seem smart enough to know that…I guess I was wrong,” he said with a laugh.

“Let me go now you bastard or you’re gonna pay!” she screamed.

Tom knelt down next to her and ran his finger through her hair. “How am I going to pay you dumb cunt?”

She gasped as the last word left his mouth. Never before had Kelly Carlquist been called a cunt and she did not like it one bit.

“What did you fucking call me!?” she yelled as she squirmed around on the ground.

Tom stepped back and kicked her hard across the stomach which caused her to screech in pain.