Bondage perils in the safari lodge

It was our third day in the luxurious Bunduro Safari Lodge in South Africa. My wife and I we were on a game watching trip in the early morning and then we had a good breakfast in the restaurant of the lodge. As we were a little exhausted and sleepy after the early morning trip we went back to our luxurious lodge apartment for a well merited and joyfull rest. But we had just entered our room when suddenly we found ourselves at knifepoint, menaced by a masked intruder. Completely appalled we raised up our hands and were trembling in our whole body

My wife: For heavens sake. Who are you...? What...What...?
The intruder: Shut up. No move, no cry...
My wife: Whatever you say. Just don't do us any harm.
The intruder: Shut up, I say. And now move your fat tourist asses to the bedpost and cross your wrists behind. Move! Do it!

My wife and I, we did what we were told to do. Trembling with fear we stood with our back against the bedposts, our wrists crossed behind, at the compete mercy of our captor. Then we heard a taunting laughter...

The intruder: Well, well, I see you too have some special passion, hahahah. Lot of ropes and scarves. Exactly what I need. You're lucky. Hahaha. And now tell me where you've got your fucking cash. Spit it out!

My wife: Listen, we we've got some tip money in the pockets of our blouses and shirts. It's in our luggage. Take it all, but please, please, spare us. 

The indruder: Don't worry Mrs Wimp. I'll give you fucking pervert tourist asholes just the treatment you deserve. Coming to Africa for joy and fun and still behaving like colonialists. Stealing all the wealth of the African people. Making us slaves. You see. Someone has to pay the bill, hahaha. And you're just right, hahaha...

Our captor approached us and several loops of rope were wound around our fear-trembling bodies. Then some panties of my wife were stuffed into our mouth and we were gagged with our scarves. We suffered it all in complete surrender and submission and were praying all the time and we knew deep in our heart that or captor was right, for all what the so called civilized white man had done to Africa and the African people and is still doing today. We were there for a romantic safari adventure, for holiday and fun and pleasure, there where the natives who were attending us and a lot of the tourists had still a colonialist behaviour and were thinking that the things were all right as thy were. We felt guilty and we knew that in some kind we were really deserving the treatment we were receiving and even so, we prayed for mercy, we wanted to be spared and moaned and whimpered desperately into our gags. After having tied up and gagged us thoroughly, our captor searched our luggage and actually found some tip cash in some of the pockest of our safari shirts and blouses. Then he came back to us. First he fondled and frisked my wife and took some tip money out of the chest pocket of her blouse. Then he fondled her breast for some time.
"MMMMMH. UMMMMMPH. MMMMH
"Calm down, tourist bitch. I guess you even like it, hahaha. Take it as a lesson you'll never forget"
Then he went over to me. I was also frisked and then he put his knife against my throat and with the other had he gripped my balls and my cock which had become quite hard.
"Ummmmph. MMMMMMMH"
"Well, well. Mr. Wimp. I guess, you too, you'll never forget this little adventure, will you, hahaha! Well, what shall I do with you?
  What do you say? I don't understand you, hahaha!"
Then, finally, it was all over. Our captor left us behind, competely humiliated, but thanks God unharmed. We waited for some time to be sure that are captor had really head off and then we started to struggle desperately against our tight bonds and gags.
In vain, it took actually still two hours before we were found by some of the lodge attendants who found us and freed us out off our bondage. We learned that two other tourist couples had been assaulted, too.

My wife and I, we took some time to come over the experience and we prayed a lot and tried to pardon our captor, but mainly we prayed for Africa and the African people and that the so called civilized world find a way for real justice for all people on the earth and for a global economic system which provides good life conditions and fairly shared wealth for all human beings...