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In the Wild (Part II)
by Dr Disturbo
(M/f, F/f, nc, humil, spanking)
This story is fictional and contains humiliation, non-consensual sex &
spanking If you are offended by these themes or are not an adult, don't
read it.
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Still in a lather from the three mile jaunt through the woods, Nikki was
near collapse. Paul had tied her tether to a tree branch forcing her to
continue standing as he removed her boots. He and Buck both stood in front
of the naked, hyperventilating female, their faces betraying no emotion.
But their gaze was burning into her displayed body.
"You thirsty, bitch?" inquired the muscular, dark-skinned Paul. Both
men went to the cooler and got themselves beers, pulling the tops off and
gulping greedily. Nikki really was thirsty, hungry too. Her throat was
parched and watching them drink in front of her was too much.
"Yeah, I'm thirsty!", Nikki panted with effort.
"That right, white woman?", Paul teased, "Maybe if you ask us real nice
we'll give you a beer."
"Please", begged Nikki, "may I have one? I'm so thirsty!"
Paul brought one over to her and began rubbing the frosty metal against
Nikki's glowing breasts and belly. She let out a slight squeal as the ice
cold aluminum can shocked, then soothed her hot skin. Paul opened the can,
and grabbing her hair firmly with one hand, began giving her sips of the
fizzy beverage. In no time at all, Nikki had finished the whole 12 ounces.
Paul and Buck continued to their own drinking as they plied Nikki with more
of the brew. In only a few minutes Nikki felt the alcohol hit her head all
at once, her stomach being virtually empty before. She noticed the guys
starting to show more facial expression, even smiling and laughing. Buck
suddenly let out a war whoop that made her take stock and realize just
exactly how crazy her situation was. Nikki was standing naked in front of
these wild Indians, her wrists above her head, tied to a tree, and now she
was drunk and no longer able to think straight.
Joe Pete War Eagle emerged from the tent. "You boys gettin' crazy out
here?", he asked. He grabbed another beer for himself and one for Noel as
she crawled out and stood next to him. Noel downed her drink rapidly then
spoke, "I'm gonna talk to the prisoner, you guys are too licquered up to
make any sense".
The dark-haired Indian woman walked over to Nikki and looked her body up
and down. The beer in the prisoner's brain made her feel less
selfconscious about her nudity in front of all these people. Nikki also
had an opportunity to see Noel up close. She was short, about 5'3", thin
and graceful when she moved. Her breasts were small but looked pert
through her aqua tube-top. Her skin was dark reddish-brown and her eyes
looked entirely black, a savage light shining from them.
"You poached on Indian land, you really fucked up, didn't you?", Noel
chided. "What's your name? Where ya from?"
"I-I'm Nikki Burton", the brunette's thoughts were in disarray, I live
in Illinois."
"Well Nikki Burton from Illinois, you feel like paying a $5000 fine for
poaching and trespass? Feel like goin' to jail?"
Nikki's thoughts were swimming, "I'm really sorry, I was lost and came
on the reservation by mistake. I just want to get back to my husband.
Please let me go!"
"Maybe we could do that, maybe we could just let you go, depends on if
the boys are up for a trade.", the sexy Indian woman smiled. "Hey Pete,
wanna do a trade with this white bitch?"
"Trade what? She got a pair of boots and a fishin' pole. That sure as
hell ain't worth no $5000!", Pete chuckled as he guzzled another cold one.
Noel looked around at the three men, "You boys ever had a white woman
before, one that looks this nice?", as she grabbed Nikki's shoulder-length
hair pulling her head to face them.
Buck rose up from his lawn chair and smiled," Hell!, I ain't never had
any white woman!"
"I have", Paul joined in, "I've had a few white whores but none like
her!"
"You wanna trade us your ass for your freedom, Nikki Burton?", Noel
asked with a sinister smile, "I won't let the boys mess you up too bad.
After we're done we'll get you some clothes and drive you to the park, have
you back in time for supper."
Nikki knew what a tight spot she was in. Without these people,
disgusting as they were, she was lost. She had no water, no food, no
clothes and no way to get help. If she cooperated she would have all those
things, avoid a costly fine, and spare having to tell her husband about the
fiasco. On the other hand, the thought of being their sexual plaything
made her insides feel as shaky as Jell-O.
Joe Pete staggered from his seat and walked over to another ice chest.
Holding up the stringer of fish, he shouted, "What's it gonna be, Nikki
Burton? These fish gonna be evidence or are they gonna be lunch?!"
In her blurred state, Nikki decided to make a deal, "Ok, I'll do what
you want." she whispered with shame to Noel.
Noel smiled and spoke boldly, "Ok, boys looks like you got a fine white
whore to play with! Ain't that right, Nikki Burton? Tell 'em you're gonna
be their whore!", she emphasized the order by pinching one of the
prisoner's soft, pink nipples.
Nikki stifled a groan and spoke demurely, "I . . ." , the words sticking
in her throat, "I agree to be your whore". The housewife couldn't believe
she had said it!
Noel then reached across and pulled on Nikki's other nipple, "Tell 'us
how you're gonna suck and fuck till everyone is satisfied, bitch! Say it!"
Taking a deep breath, the fettered female nervously continued, " I will
. . . suck and fuck you all till everyone is satisfied . . ." Nikki's
knees felt rubbery now.
"Go get more wood, we got some fish to fry", Pete said, smiling at his
friends.
End of Part II
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