Bondage perils of a missionary couple

My wife Helma Christina and I, we were spending some days at the missionary station of Father Charles and Father Frederick deep in the Kongo. We had been told to remain always close to the station as there had been seen cannibals around. But one afternoon as the two fathers had a little nap we got bored and decided to have a little walk around the station.

"Darling, you know what Father Charles has told us. So let's stay close by the station. I don't want to fall into the clutches of those cannibal. We would be the most easy prey for thoses savages."
"Oh Darling, don't be such a scaredy cat. It's just boring to stay always in the missionary station with just all the exciting jungle around us. Let's just do a little exploring. I promise we won't depart too far okay, Darling?"
"Well, you win, but I feel a little uneasy, hey, what's that, there's somebody behind us...

My wife and I we were taken completely by surprise. We were grabbed from behind and handgagged so the we were unable to cry for help. One of our captors had a large bushhawker and when we saw it we were stiffy scared, trembling on our whole body and unable to try the slightest resistance...

"UMMMMMPHHH"
"UGGGAH! UGGGGAH! I told you. Whiteyes couple are complete weeksisters. Easy prey! Let's tie up and gag them and take them away!"

A few moments later my wife and I we were in the most complete bondage distress. We were gagged with our very scarves, our wrists were tightly tied up and in addition several loops of rope were wounded several times around our chest, upper arms and belly. Then they took off our topees and put it on their own heads. We were hustled forward into the deep jungle. My wife struggled desperately against her tight bonds and moaned and whimpered into her gag but only earned some mocking laughter of our captors."
"Haha, struggle as much as you want, fat white sod, it won't help you, hahaha."
"UGGGAH. UGGGGAH. Good catch! Wimpy whiteys just the perfect victims, good long pigs, UGGGAH UGGGAH"
"Yeah. White long pig flesh soft and tender, will be main course on our menu, UGGGAH. UGGGAHH!"
"UGGGAH. Yeah. That will be a feast. Real delicacy. White flesh will give us strength and power. UGGGAH! UGGGAH!
"UGGAH. And now move you wimpy whiteyes, move your fat asses, move, move!

It was the complete nihgtmare. Completely powerless, tightly bound and gagged, my wife and I we were abducted deeper and deeper into the dense jungle and we were quite aware what horrible fate was awaiting us. Our only hope was the good Lord would have mercy on us and that Father Charles and Father Frederick would become aware of our abduction and would manage anyhow to save and to release us out off the clutches of our horrible cannibal captors...

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A really captivating safari trip

My wife and I and our two friends Daggy and Anne, we were spending some beach holidays at Diani Beach in Kenya. We had already done some safari trips and were relaxing at the beach. But we already get bored and as we were contacted by a beach boy who offered us a very captivating safari trip with Captain Rob we couldn't resist and accepted even though we knew that we rather should book safaris only with well known and officially registered travel agencies. But the beach boy was very convincing and told us that Captiain Rob knew places the official travel agency didn't know and that we would experience and unforgettable and very captivating adventure. As we got bored at staying at the beach and loved the thrill of a real adventure, we finally accepted and we agreed to meet Captain Rob at the bus station in the centre of Mombasa. We were really incautious, but we loved real adventure and so the next day we took a cab and met Captain Rob and the beach boy at the agreed place. Captain Rob proved to be a very muscular coloured guy who grinned at us with a quite mocking smile when he greeted us. We felt a little unpleasing and scared when we saw him, but it was too late to cop out of the safari trip and so we enterd into the safari car. The car was kind of ramshackle and without any air con soon our safari blouses and shirts where soaked with sweat. We drove for mor than four hours and Captain Rob was talking a lot in his jovial and at the same time mocking manner and we felt more and more uneasy as we were at the complete mercy of our driver and the beach boy who proved to be his assistant. We reached the National Park without passing a gate and we knew that this was illegal. As we told it to Captain Rob he laughed and told us that we were to experience a really unusual safari trip, but that we would enjoy it the fullest. We felt even more uneasy, but ther was nothing we could do. After some more thow hours, Captain Rob stopped the car in the middle of the savannah and we were told to leave the car. Then the beach boy digged out some coils of rope and to our complete apall Captain Rob told us to cross our hand behind our wrists. We were tied up one after the other by the beach boy and before we could protest we were gagged with our own scarves. Mockingly Captain Rob told us that we had been promised to experience a very captivating safari and that it was time that some wimpy whiteys were to experience how it feels to be a slave. And that this was only the beginning of our safari adventure and that he had still a lot of naughty things in mind for us...