Adventures at the Earth’s Core

Adventures in the Lost World

Episode 1

Atawna and the Lost World

Chapter 7 Lin Yao’s Struggle

Lin Yao’s breath came in gasps. Her body was covered in sweat and she strained desperately against her bonds. She was naked to the waist, her shirt having been unbuttoned and peeled back along her arms. Her captor had been very careful not to tear the fabric, even though he had fumbled with the fastenings. It was clear that he was not familiar with the concept of buttons, but he patiently manipulated each button until it came undone. It seemed that he was in no hurry. Probably slowly undressing her heightened the pleasure he was going to have in raping her. When he had come to her bra he had seemed baffled by the straps and had finally resorted to simply pulling it over her head.

She tried to calm herself. “Breathe,” she thought. “Breathe. Get yourself under control. Try to think. What would mummy do in a situation like this?” Her famous mother had been in many predicaments like this and had somehow managed to find a way to escape. If she just remained calm an opportunity would present itself. But remaining calm was difficult with her captor’s hands exploring her body. His hands settled on her breasts and squeezed them gently. He gave an appreciative grunt as he fondled them as if pleased with what he found. Then he began to unbuckle her belt.

Lin Yao caught herself. She was almost trembling with fear, but crying like a baby would not help her escape. For the hundredth time she strained at her bonds but they seemed tighter rather than looser. She started a little as he shoved his hand down the front of her trousers. His hand cupped her mound of Venus and his middle finger parted her vulva. She had never felt so debased. It was as if she was like some prize cow being examined at an auction. No man had ever laid hands on her before and her captor’s caresses were nothing like she had fantasized her first sexual encounter would be. She was now perspiring so profusely that rivulets of sweat ran down her face and chest. Her fear was not lost on her captor, who slid his hands over the droplets beading her body.

He said something to her, but she did not understand his words. Them he began to run his hands all over her breasts and the rest of her torso, using her own sweat as a lubricant. The action only served to make her perspire even more and her breathing to become even more laboured. Inside, her heart was beating like a triphammer. She had a faint hope. Perhaps her captor did not intend to rape her, just fondle her body. It was a distant hope, but it was all she had.

She tried the ropes around her wrists again. Sweat had moistened them, and they slid a little. Suddenly there was a chance at escape. She began to move her arms back and forth, trying to disguise the motion. But she needn’t have worried. Her captor was far too busy. She gasped as he bent his head and took her left nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard on the light brown teat, drawing it erect and then bringing the blood to the surface of her breast. It hurt, and her quick intake of breath showed it, but her abductor sucked all the harder and then began to worry the nipple between his teeth.

Lin Yao now strained openly at the ropes on her wrists. The almost naked savage was hurting her badly. She was close to crying out in pain. The pain increased as he bit down. She was sure that he was going to bite her nipple off. Then suddenly he switched to her right breast, leaving her left throbbing in pain. He engulfed her nipple and areola in his mouth and sank his teeth into the soft flesh. Lin Yao opened her mouth in a silent scream, but made no sound. She was almost free now. The ropes were slipping from her wrists. In a few more seconds her hands would be free.

Suddenly her tormentor pulled back. He looked at her with a grin on his face. Quick as a cat his hand swept out, snapping her head back. Then he grabbed her hair and jerked her forward. She was pitched face down in front of him and then his weight landed on her back. The man laughed as he grabbed her wrists and retied the ropes. Despairingly, she realized her captor had merely been playing with her, giving her false hope while he molested her. She ran her tongue over her teeth and tasted blood. The inside of her mouth had been cut when he had slapped her. She felt the ropes drawn tight once again, and this time more rope was added and her elbows pulled together for good measure. The action forced her to arch her back and thrust her breasts out. Now she shivered as the sweat cooled on her body. But her shudder was not just from the cold. A freezing lump filled her stomach as she was rolled onto her back once more.

Her fears were well founded. This time the man’s hands went to the waistband of her pants. Lin Yao shook with fear as her trousers were pulled down past her knees. She now made little effort to hide her fear, she was absolutely terrified. She thought of pleading with the man who was about to rape her, but realized it would do little good. She didn’t speak his language, and even if he could understand her it was doubtful that a man who had gone to the trouble of tying her and undressing her would be dissuaded from his purpose. It took a few minutes for her abductor to unlace and remove her boots. Then the rest of her pants came off. She was now completely exposed except for her black silk panties, which were already so sheer that every detail of her nether region could be easily seen. Then this last barrier was removed and her captor moved between her legs.

Lin Yao struggled frantically as her thighs were spread. The man removed his loincloth revealing his rigid manhood. To her virgin eyes it seemed immense and ugly. A great shaft ready to impale her. She knew she could not stop him. With a sob she closed her eyes and waited for the painful thrust that would rob her of her maidenhood.

Grual could hardly contain himself. The woman he was about to possess was more beautiful than he could have imagined. She was clearly almost petrified with fear and that simply added to his excitement. It gave him a feeling of power to have her completely at his mercy. He pressed down on her knees and spread her wide. He intended to take her hard. He would drive into her with all his might and make the taking of her virginity as painful as possible. He watched as she lay back and closed her eyes. It would do her little good. His manhood would soon awaken her. It would be most enjoyable to watch that beautiful mouth open in a scream as he ravished her.

“Now,” he thought. “Now I will make her scream.”

A sudden tumult sounded outside the cave. Even as he turned toward the sound the thorn bushes across the entrance were torn aside. An angry warrior pushed in followed by several more. “So,” he said. “This is what you do when you hunt alone. You capture virgins and take them for yourself. Pray to Jehk that she is still intact or it is you who will offered in her place.”

Grual prostrated himself. He had been found out. Now he feared for his life. “Starg,” he begged. “Forgive me I did not know she was a virgin. I sought to take her for my wife. But I have not touched her. See for yourself. She is still intact.”

Starg’s only reply was to deliver a quick kick to Grual’s head, sending him sprawling across the cave. By this time the other warriors had hauled the stunned Lin Yao to her feet. She stood naked and shaking. Somehow at the last instant she had been saved. But saved for what or whom? Her rescuers did not look any friendlier than her abductor and they had made no effort to untie her. Then the one who seemed to be the leader approached her. She gasped as he thrust his finger into her vagina.

Starg nodded in satisfaction. “She is intact as you say,” he said to Grual, “but I think it was our coming that saved her and not any action of yours.” He turned to the other warriors. “Bind him. We will have a double offering to Jehk.”

Her heart beating like thunder, Lin Yao was led from the cave. She had been temporarily rescued, but somehow she knew that her troubles were not ending, but merely beginning. Her new captors prodded her down the forest path. Frightened and naked she stumbled forward, her bare breasts bouncing slightly as she was led off into captivity.

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