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For hours Katie and Jia Li were
force-marched through the night.
They frequently stumbled and sometimes fell, unable to catch themselves
due to the painful binding of their
wrists. Each time they were rudely
dragged back to their feet and compelled to
continue. Gradually it began
to get lighter. Now the two women
were able to make out who had captured
them. It soon became apparent
why their captors had been so hard to see in the
dark. They were being hurried
down a forest path by six giant black
Africans. Their skins were so
dark that they almost shone. Each
man was a very impressive physical specimen, standing well over six and a
half feet tall and powerfully muscled.
Their appearance was even more imposing due to the fact that they
were absolutely naked. Other
than weapons and ornaments fashioned from what appeared to be pure gold,
each man wore nothing at all. Not
even sandals. In spite of desperation
of their situation, Both Katie and Jia Li could not help but sneak a peak
at the groin area of their abductors.
What they saw filled them both with admiration and
fear. These huge men were indeed
most impressive!
As the sun glared through the heavy mists of early morning, the procession
stopped. It was none too soon
for the two women. With their
wrists forced up toward their necks it was difficult for them to draw a full
breath and they were exhausted from the ordeal of being marched through the
rainforest for hours.
They had stopped in a small clearing.
A quiet pool of water gleamed over to one
side. One of the African giants
came over to Katie. Kneeling
in front of her, he untied the rope connecting her
ankles. Then before she understood
what he was up to he undid her belt and pulled down her
pants. Katie was
mortified. Her pants were in
a heap around her ankles effectively restricting the movement of her
feet. The African reached out
and grabbed the waistband of her panties.
With a single smooth motion he tore the flimsy garment from her
body. “What do you want
of me?” asked Katie realizing as she did so that she would not be
understood.
The African grunted something in reply that Katie did not understand, but
the meaning of his gesture was clear.
He had removed her pants so that she could attend to her bodily
functions. Embarrassed, she shuffled
off to the side of the trail and squatted near a small
bush. She did what she had to
and then stood up. By this time
Jia Li had been prepared in the same way.
When both women had finished the African who had partially undressed
them returned. Instead of pulling
her pants back up however, he pushed Katie down and removed her boots and
then pulled off her pants. Then
he went to Jia Li and did the same thing.
In spite of the humiliation of the situation, Katie realized that she and
Jia Li had been presented with an opportunity to
escape. Both women now had their
feet free. Apparently the ease
with which they had been captured had convinced the Africans that they were
no threat. Katie exchanged a
glance with Jia Li. The Asian
woman nodded.
The two women struck with lightning like
reflexes. Katie swung her right
leg in a powerful roundhouse kick, catching the closest African in the solar
plexus. In spite of his huge
size the giant warrior doubled up and collapsed, gasping desperately for
air. Jia Li drove straight ahead
striking the African nearest her in the
groin. With a scream of agony
the huge man dropped, writhing in pain on the
ground. Now only four men faced
them.
The remaining Africans seemed stunned.
Although they were armed with spears they appeared quite
frightened. Rather than closing
with the two women they actually backed
away. This action probably saved
them, as due to their painfully bound arms Katie and Jia Li were not able
to follow as quickly as they might have
wanted. Both women stalked toward
the retreating blacks, but fast as they advanced, the blacks
retreated. Tired by their long
march, the two women slowed. Within
a few seconds the blacks disappeared into the
forest. Jia Li and Katie
stopped. Somehow they had to
find a way to free their arms. They
remembered that the two warriors they had attacked had been carrying
spears.
“The spears,” said Jia Li.
“Perhaps we can use their blades to cut the
ropes.” The two women turned
back to the two warriors they had
attacked. The one that Katie
had disabled was now slowly struggling to his
feet. The other was still on
the ground, clutching his abdomen and groaning
softly. At the return of the
two women the first warrior slowly backed
away. It appeared that he did
not want much more to do with them.
However, the two women were still in great
peril. As long as their arms
were immobilized they would be in danger of being
recaptured.
“Jia Li, you watch in case they come back, while I try to free
myself,” suggested Katie.
“Alright,” replied the Asian beauty, taking up a defensive
stance.
Katie attempted to pick up one of the fallen
spears. It turned out to be much
more difficult than she had anticipated.
Her hands were not really in any position to reach the spear easily
unless she lay down on the ground.
Katie decided that she would have to do exactly
that. She really didn’t
have much time to fool around. At
any minute the warriors they had chased off might
return.
She had to lie right on her back to reach the
spear. Gripping it as best she
could, she attempted to rise to her feet.
This proved to be almost
impossible. She could simply
not get enough leverage to hold on to the spear and get up from her prone
position. After struggling for
a few seconds she finally solved the problem by rolling over on her
stomach. In this position she
could pull her legs beneath her and awkwardly scramble to her
feet. Now she had to use the
spear she held to cut Jia Li’s
bonds. Carefully she backed
up to the Chinese girl. Jia Li
turned so that her bound wrists were toward the razor edged blade of the
spear that Katie held. It appeared
that their plan was going to work.
Within a minute or so Jia Li would be
free.
Swish!
A lasso dropped over
the two women. Too late Katie
and Jia Li realized that the blacks had circled around them through the
rainforest. While they were
preoccupied with the problem of cutting their bonds the blacks had crept
close enough to rope them again.
As the rope tightened about them
both Katie and Jia Li tried to escape its entangling coils, but they were
too slow. With their arms already
tied, it was a very simple matter of the blacks to pull the rope tight, pulling
the two struggling women together.
Their fate was completely settled when a second coil dropped over
them from the opposite side. Now
they were caught in the same way that they had been captured the first
time.
After that it was a relatively easy matter for the blacks to immobilize the
two females completely. Both
women tried to use their feet to fight off their attackers, but it was no
use. Within a few seconds their
legs had been roped together and they were utterly helpless once
more.
Their black captors were very angry.
If their treatment of their captives had been rough before, it was
nothing compared to the way they treated them
now. They started with Katie,
after tying Jia Li’s legs so tightly together that she was barely able
to move a muscle.
Her legs hobbled once again, Katie was hustled over to a large fallen tree,
the trunk of which was suspended about three feet above the forest
floor. She was held by two of
the blacks while the third removed the ropes from her torso and then began
to untie her wrists. For a few
seconds Katie was puzzled. Why
were they untying her? Then their
motive was revealed as her arms came
free. The two men on either side
of her immediately seized one of her
arms. Using the ropes that they
had just untied, they quickly looped a rope around each of her
wrists. Then pulling on her arms,
they tied each of her wrists to the trunk of the fallen tree.
This forced her breasts up against
the trunk of the tree with her arms spread wide along the
trunk. It also forced her to
bend at the waist, leaving her gorgeous derriere completely
exposed. Katie broke out into
a cold sweat. She could sense
what was coming next.
The black warrior that she had knocked down with her kick to his midsection
now approached the beautiful full-breasted
blonde. If Katie had been able
to see him the look on his face would have sent chills down her
spine. As he approached he took
a small sharp knife from a leather band round his
waist. Starting with Katie’s
right arm he sliced through the fabric of her shirt, cutting it from her
sleeve to her neck. Then he cut
the opposite way, starting at the left side of her slender neck and cutting
toward the left sleeve. The ruined
garment fell away from her body, dropping in a heap at her
feet. She was now completely
naked save for the thin covering of her lacy black
bra. Grasping the filmy garment
with both of his hands he ripped it apart and tossed it
aside. With a whimper of fear,
Katie turned her head as far as she could, trying to peer over her naked
shoulder at what the black giant was up
to.
She caught herself.
“I’ve got to remain calm,” she
thought. “I can’t show
these brutes any fear. They will
simply do their best to make things
worse.” Turning her head
back, she pretended indifference.
As if a woman in her predicament could be indifferent to what was
happening to her!
Katie thought back to her first sexual
experience. It had not been a
pleasant one. She had been brutally
raped by members of a German expedition to
The black warrior had stepped away from her, but had now returned and was
standing directly behind her. Katie
tensed as he began to move closer.
Her breathing quickened.
What was he up
to?
Thwack!
“AAHHH!!”
The cry burst
involuntarily from her lips as the inch-thick bamboo cane was brought hard
against her naked buttocks. Katie
was caught completely off guard, just as the black man had
intended. He was going to punish
her physically for her foolhardiness in attempting to
escape.
Thwack!
”Ugghh!”
This time Katie merely grunted,
stifling her cry. The black man
had hit her hard across her delicate white
derriere. She knew that a few
more such strokes would have her begging for
mercy.
Thwack!
“Aahhh!”
Again, Katie
was able to keep from screaming, but it was a near
thing. She bit her lip hard as
tears flowed from her eyes. The
pain was intense.
A few feet away, Jia Li watched despairingly as her brave friend endured
the torture. She had suffered
similarly at the hands of Russian soldiers during Larra’s visit to
Thwack!
This time Katie made no sound, but she jumped as the bamboo cane
made contact. Her beautiful white
backside was now crisscrossed with three red
weals. How much more punishment
could she
stand?
Thwack!
“Aahh!” Katie’s suppressed
cry was a little more strident.
Each blow seemed more painful than the last, as the welts overlapped
her pert bottom.
Thwack!
“Oohh!”
Katie’s
entire body twisted in agony. She
was very close to breaking.
“Please stop!” she
thought.
Miraculously, her mental appeal seemed to have an
effect. The beating
stopped. Katie heard the bamboo
cane being tossed aside. Her
body quivering with fear and pain, Katie awaited what was to come
next. Her black tormentor was
now standing directly behind her.
He placed his hands on her shoulders and began to run them down her
body. His fingers swept around
the sides of her torso, caressing her rib
cage. His touch was gentle, but
Katie trembled as he stroked her.
His hands were now moving just under her voluptuous hanging
breasts.
Katie gave a little moan of fear as the black’s huge hands closed over
her breasts. He began with a
gentle squeeze and then gradually increased the pressure, slowly compressing
the soft flesh between his fingers.
Katie began to whimper as the pressure
increased. The black continued
his brutal massage of her breasts for several minutes, kneading them like
so much bread dough. He finished
up by taking her now swollen nipples between his fingers and pinching them
cruelly. All through this ordeal
Katie had not cried out. But
the effects of the mauling were evident.
Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her exquisite body was bathed
in perspiration. She clenched
her teeth as she fought to maintain control, refusing to give her black torturer
the satisfaction of hearing her beg for
mercy.
The remaining blacks had turned their attention to Jia
Li. Picking up her tightly bound
body they carried her over to the same tree trunk to which Katie was
bound. Jia Li, however, was placed
on top of the horizontal trunk. Her
wrist were untied but held in the same way that Katie’s had been, so
that she was unable to break away.
Then her arms were retied so that she lay face up with her wrists
bound below the trunk. The blacks
then removed her shirt in the same way that Katie’s had been, by cutting
it off. Jia Li’s naked body
lay stretched out and helpless atop the tree trunk, with only her pink bra
affording her the least bit of privacy.
In a few seconds this too had gone, revealing Jia Li’s sweet
pink-tipped breasts. Her firm
bosom was not as well developed as Katie’s but was very full by oriental
and even western standards.
The black warrior standing closest to her feet removed the restraining ropes
from her ankles, and then grasping both ankles firmly, he forced her legs
back toward her head. Jia Li
was at first baffled by this action, but when she saw one of the other blacks
pick up the bamboo cane, her gut clenched in
understanding. She was to be
punished in the same way that Katie had been
punished. Equal treatment for
equal crimes.
The bamboo cane whistled as the black swung it through the
air.
Thwack! It struck
hard against her defenseless derriere.
The pain was intense. If
Jia Li had not been lashed to the tree trunk she would have jumped a
foot. But she did not cry
out. She wanted to match the
bravery Katie had shown and deny her tormenters any satisfaction from seeing
her in
pain.
Thwack!
The bamboo cane struck hard
again. Jia Li flinched under
the blow, but made no sound. The
black warriors around her stared at her in
disbelief. They had witnessed
Katie’s beating and been more than impressed at the stoicism of the
ravishing white blonde. Jia
Li’s fortitude impressed them even
more. The warrior administering
the beating said something in a language that Jia Li did not
understand. Then stepping forward
once more he swung the bamboo cane with tremendous
force.
Thwack!
The blow struck with
such intensity that the cane actually cracked under the
impact. This time Jia Li could
not stifle a whimper. The black
warrior grinned in appreciation. He
tossed the broken cane aside.
Crossing over to a bamboo grove he took out his knife and cut another
cane. Quickly he stripped it
of its leaves and returned to his apprehensive
victim.
Thwack!
“Ooohh!” This time the cane made contact with
Jia Li’s swollen welts. The
impact burst them open, splattering the area around her with
blood. The pain was
excruciating. But there was still
one more to
come.
Thwack!
“Aaahhha!” This time Jia Li could not hold back
a cry of anguish. She was almost
sobbing from the pain. Grimly,
she bit down on her lip to stifle her
moans.
Dimly, Katie was aware that Jia Li
was suffering torment similar to what she had gone through, but she was too
engrossed in her own debasement to keep track of what her friend was being
subjected to.
The black who had been molesting her breasts had now changed his point of
attack. Sliding his hands between
her smooth white buttocks, he inserted first one finger and then two into
her vagina. Katie groaned in
protest as the black began to work his fingers into
her. Slowly, his probing fingers
opened her tight vaginal canal.
Katie tried to squirm away from this violation of her person, but
the ropes that bound her allowed little
movement.
Despite her 29 years, Katie was almost virgin
tight. Her only sexual encounter
had occurred when she had been on an expedition with Larra in
The giant black’s huge fingers
were now deep inside her, steadily widening her tiny vaginal
sheath. Slowly he rotated his
fingers inside her vagina, attempting to stimulate
lubrication. Rivulets of perspiration
coursed down Katie’s already sweaty
body. Each inch of penetration
brought forth a whimper of fear.
She was close to shrieking in protest at this assault on her
virtue.
“Keep calm,” she told herself.
“Don’t show fear.”
The black warrior shifted closer to her.
The intruding fingers were withdrawn, but Katie felt no relief, as
she knew that what was coming next would be far
worse. Slowly, and almost teasingly
in its gradual ravishment of her sex organ, Katie felt the black’s huge
phallus pressing past the lips of her
vagina. Desperately, but futilely
Katie tried to shift her rear away from the ravaging
penis.
“Uhh!” She gave a little grunt as the black
edged into her. His massive sex
organ was slowly spreading her as the black began a rhythmic thrusting into
her vagina.
“Uhh!
Uhh!
Uhh!
Uhh!” Each thrust brought a distressed response
from her. The pain was not yet
too great, but was increasing with every movement of the black’s
pelvis.
“Uugghh!”
Katie’s tormented grunts increased in
intensity.
Katie’s black rapist gave a grunt of
satisfaction. This white devil
was incredibly tight. “She
shows great courage,” he said to his compatriots, “but I will break
her.”
“Yes,” said the one of the other black warriors, “she shows
promise. Perhaps she would be
fit for the king’s service once she has been properly
trained.”
A third warrior chimed in.
“These two are an unusual
find. I have never seen a woman
with such hair color, and the dark-haired one has facial features that are
quite unusual.”
“Yes, she is strange, but beautiful in her own
way.”
“I have never seen women fight like
that. It was almost as if they
were trained as warriors.”
“They are curious, but we will tame them,” said Katie’s rapist
with a laugh. So saying, he pulled
Katie’s derriere back into him and plunged deep into
her.
“Aaahhh!”
This time Katie let loose a truly agonized
gasp. The massive black had
penetrated her to a depth of four inches.
The cry of pain encouraged the black
to redouble his efforts.
Withdrawing slightly, he thrust mightily into her, tearing open her
resistant vagina. He was now
six inches into her and gaining with every
thrust.
“Aaahhh!
Aaahhh! AAAHHH!”
Katie could no longer
suppress her screams. She breathed
with great ragged sobs, her breasts heaving as she shook with paroxysms of
pain.
One of the watching blacks circled around to the other side of the tree trunk
and climbed onto it in a sitting
position. This maneuver positioned
his erect penis directly in front of Katie’s open
mouth. Reaching down he seized
her golden mane and forced her head up.
Then he slid down the trunk shoving his engorged phallus deep into
Katie’s throat.
“AAOOPMMPH!!”
Cried the adventuress, her cries stifled by his huge
member. She could hardly breathe
as the monstrous phallus filled her entire mouth and penetrated right to
the back of her throat. Gasping,
she fought for air, the pain in her vagina temporarily forgotten as she tried
to keep from suffocating. Over
to her right, she became aware of Jia Li crying for
mercy. Then her attention was
wrenched back on her own plight as the black behind her buried his penis
in her to a depth of ten inches.
Her beating over, Jia Li now faced
sexual torment. Blood flowed
from her battered backside as the blacks holding her legs lowered
them. At the same time the black
who had been administering the beating straddled the tree trunk between her
legs. Carefully, he inched between
her splayed legs moving his erect penis into
position. By raising her head,
Jia Li could just see what was happening as the black approached her open
vagina. Despite being hopelessly
tied down, Jia Li tried to twist her lower body away from the black, but
he simple grabbed her legs and pulled himself closer to
her. Inch by inch, he edged
closer. Sensing the frightened
woman’s fear he took delight in deliberately drawing out the process
of his assault.
“Eeee!” A little squeal escaped Jia Li’s
lips as he felt the black rapist’s huge phallus brush against her
labia.
“No!”
she protested,
“No!”
Ignoring her feeble protests, the black eased slightly forward, and slowly
rubbed the glans of his penis up and down against the folds of her
labia. Gradually, he lubricated
her outer lips with his own seminal fluid and then began to slowly push into
her vagina. This time Jia Li
made no sound, ashamed of her original frightened response, but her breathing
quickened enormously, causing her perfect breasts to rise and fall
enticingly.
Leaning forward, the black took her quivering breasts in his hands, and began
to massage them roughly. His
huge hands completely engulfed Jia Li’s saucy grapefruit-sized
breasts. The hapless Chinese
beauty arched her back at the twin attack on her vagina and mammary
glands. Gripping her breasts
viciously, the black warrior pulled himself forward forcing his engorged
manhood between Jia Li’s parted
labia.
“AAAGGHH!”
The dual torment of having her breasts stretched and being entered
simultaneously forced a cry of pain and humiliation from Jia Li’s
lips. Smiling cruelly, the black
continued his assault, shifting his grip from Jia Li’s bruised tits
to her backside. Thrusting vigorously
and pulling hard he drove into her, penetrating suddenly to a depth of four
inches.
“AAAAHHHHH!!”
shrieked Jia
Li. The sudden invasion of her
vagina had caught her completely off
guard. The unexpected surge of
severe pain forced shouts of anguish from her
throat. Jia Li threw her head
back and screamed long and loud. A
second black warrior straddled the log from behind her
head. Placing his hands behind
her head, he thrust his swollen member into her mouth, silencing her
screams.
The dual rape of Jia Li and Katie continued for quite some
time. The black warriors were
determined to take their revenge on the two women for their attempted
escape. Each warrior took a turn
at each position, raping both Katie and Jia Li one after the other, and then
trading off. In all each woman
was raped six times in addition to having enlarged phalluses thrust into
their open mouths. For the two
hapless females it was a terrible ordeal.
At the end of it both women were bleeding from their ravaged vaginas
and sobbing uncontrollably with the pain and degradation of their
ordeal.
The black warriors untied each of the women from the three trunk and then
rebound their arms behind their backs once
again. This time they did not
bother to tether their legs as both women could hardly
walk. The six warriors smiled
in grim satisfaction as their captives staggered bowlegged down the forest
path, propelled in the correct direction by tugs on the ropes that had been
tied about their necks. They
had broken the two women. They
would now serve as compliant slaves for their black
masters.
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