Captured By Natives

Captured by natives

I am part of a research group in a wilderness African setting. There are four men, I included and one woman, about my age, named Rachel. We have been in a very primitive camp for 4 weeks with one more to go until we are picked up. There is no contact with the outside only a rendezvous time. It is a hot climate with water only for drinking and cooking, none to waste on laundry or bathing even though we perspire profusely at times during our work. On top of that our outfitter has shorted us on a few things including TP, so all including Rachel have had to wipe with leaves for the last few days. Rachel is modest toward her sexuality, feminine but wholesome. She has probably been straight laced through her life. Going to the bathroom in the woods and the lack of normal western female hygiene has been difficult for her. Our interpersonal relationship has been professional, respectful and at arms length. It is primitive conditions but everyone is healthy and gotten more fit from the expedition.

On the morning of this day a large group of male warrior natives have appeared out of nowhere and raided our camp. The three other men escape but Rachel and I are captured. The camp is looted and we are carried a long distance to their village which we did know existed. There we are thrown together into a pen. We are very scared and admit that without phone or radio no one knows where we are. We are given water and food and by afternoon Rachel must really go pee, me too for that matter. She makes her needs known to the guard but he ignores her and only points to one corner of the pen. Finally she can’t hold it anymore and insists I look the other way while pulls down her pants and panties, squats in the corner and pees a long time. Then nothing to do but pull her panties up over her pee wet pussy as she has had to do all week.

Since soon after arriving we see men working on constructing a low platform in the central area of the village, within our view. From the looting what the natives seem most excited about is a stack of very hard core porno magazines they found in one of the men’s tents. When they take breaks from working on the platform they excitedly thumb through the magazines and pointing at pictures. By late afternoon the platform is finished and adult men and women start milling about, children seem to be elsewhere. Finally two women and two men enter our pen. They disrobe Rachel down to her panties though she tries to resist and then attempts to cover her bare breasts and nakedness. She was probably one of those women who had trouble showering with other females, let alone being in such a state in front of men and outside. I mildly resist the stripping but almost feel it will help Rachel if I act calm. We are then led, if unwillingly, with our arms held behind us out toward the throng of people and the platform. It is like a gauntlet and we are horrified as men are touching Rachel’s breasts and bare skin, women are grabbing at my penis, buttocks and bare skin. The porno and our white mostly naked bodies have these people in a high state of arousal and anticipation.

First Rachel is taken up on the platform, the upper of two slightly different levels. Her two escorts then slip down her white panties and hold them up for everyone to see as they are a curiosity. One thing I can’t help but notice is their condition. The entire crotch area is discolored from front to back and even seems stiffer than the rest of the fabric. It is no wonder; with the many days and nights wearing they have received. Being completely naked in front of a cheering crowd Rachel tries to cower but to no avail and she is slowly spun around for everyone to see. She has generous curves, a bit of fat, ample hips, stocky thighs, and a good size derriere to match. Her large dark brown bush contrasts very much with her pale white skin. In her modesty she has shielded herself surprisingly well from the sun. She has a pained look on her face and I feel for her.

She is again turned away and made to kneel down on the platform. Her head is down on her hands, her knees tucked in underneath, her feet pulled outward and tied to small posts. The effect is to bring her butt into the air and the cheeks spread open as much as naturally possible. Now her privates are totally exposed for all to see and hang slightly over the edge of the higher platform. Her hairy, pouting labia hang down between her legs and her dark rosebud of an anus stands out like a headlight. She is more hairy than average and wisps of pubic hair surround her anus. Not what see wanted the world to know and I am thinking that has not helped the hygiene situation. Now the natives are hopping around and the chief grabs me and leads me up to the lower level directly behind Rachel’s butt. Here he shows me a foldout picture from one of the magazines. Now I get it, as it shows a man performing analingus on a woman. He makes it clear that I am to do the same and sticks his tongue out to emphasis his point. I am then roughly pushed in position and my underwear removed. I attempt to explain to Rachel and they make her look at the picture also. Perhaps analingus is taboo for them and they are especially intrigued by the idea.

Rachel mournfully talks in my direction and profusely starts apologizing. “I have’t bathed or properly taken care of myself for so long, I am sorry”, “Forgive me, I wish you didn’t have to do this”. I reassure her it is okay by saying “We need to try and please them or our fate will be in question”. With that I move my head closer to her crotch where I get a strong fragrance of dried urine and vaginal secretions. Her pubic hair is matted around her vagina and in the crack of her butt there is a moist film of perspiration and,well, whatever you can’t wipe away with only leaves. With the continual urging of the crowd and the chief I touch my tongue to her anus. Rachel flinches with the thought of where my tongue is and what I taste. My licks become larger and the taste seems to coat every taste bud I have. Then the taste subsides as I clean the accumulation away. I feel Rachel has her anus clamped shut tight out of apprehension. About that time the chief pulls me back to show me what he really wants. With his thumb and forefinger he makes an “okay” circle then runs his other forefinger through the circle to denote intercourse. And he emphasizes burying his finger to the hilt and twisting it back and forth! I know this can’t be done unless I can get Rachel to relax the muscles around her anus. I explain to her that they want me to perform oral-anal intercourse and will not settle for less. I tell her to listen carefully. I tell her to relax her anus just as I pull her cheeks apart, then push out like she was going to the bathroom and making her anus open up, while at the same time thrusting her ass back hard against my tongue which I will be pushing into her. If we really work hard and together we can get the full tongue penetration to satisfy them. I tell her it may not feel natural but not to be shocked by the sensation of my tongue penetrating way inside her anus. She does as I ask and after a minute or two I have worked my tongue completely inside her. Rachel lets out a sighs that sound more of pleasure than of pain. I let it stay there a minute so they can see, then I have us rock back and forth a while to simulate us having intercourse doggy style, only my tongue can’t ejaculate so I am not sure what will bring an end to this.

The chief does by pulling my head away nodding with approval and pointing to her pussy. Again he requests licking and penetration. The urea taste of urine and the savory taste of vaginal secretions hit my tongue as I lay it between her labia. Again she flinches especially when I hit her clit. There is a lot of taste locked up in the dried deposits in her thick bush. There must also be a lot of pheromone because to my surprise I have gotten a very hard erection that I can not hide
. I also am surprised that Ra
chel’s labia are engorging, spreading and it seems she is lubricating, she certainly hasn’t gotten drier from my licking. To the chiefs behest I penetrate her vagina with my tongue sending it in to the hilt. This exactly aligns my nose with her anus so I push that in too. This brings a definitive pleasure sigh from Rachel and a surge of semen into my cock. I stroke my tongue in and out like a penis and with the tempo of hot and heavy intercourse. I doubt the natives have ever seen oral intercourse like this before. I can’t stand it anymore and the chief, bless his heart, senses my situation, reaches between my legs and jacks me off. My semen spurts onto the platform to a great noisy approval. After recovering our breath Rachel is untied, our dirty underwear put back on us and are taken back to the pen.

Later that night as we cuddle for warmth Rachel again apologizes for what I was made to do to her. I tell her it was alright and confess that I was actually turned on by her and had an orgasm. She then confesses that she had one also. I for one go to sleep hoping they have found some other pictures for tomorrow. Maybe “69”.