Ilustrated bondage tales - Patty the Jungle Queen - Bondage perils in the jungle V

A few minutes later, the six warriors and their four prisoners were penetrating into the dense jungle. The four captives formed a coffle being lashed together by a rope wound around their necks, Patty first, the Goodfellow couple in the middle and the Chief's daughter at the end. While they were marching through the jungle, Patty was feverishly thinking how to get out of this mess, she had an idea what the warriors might have in mind to do with her, even if the Goodfellow hadn't told her what Mbese had done with her while she was unconscious. Again and again she tested her bonds, even being fullly recovered through the power of her breastplate she was not able to free herself out off her bonds who were just too tight and gagged, too, she would have no more opportunities to talk to her captors and to convince them to free her in order to search the real culprits. And the brave Chief's daughter was now joining them in their bondage distress and unable to do anything to release them. The Goodfellows, too, were at the end of their tether, they had been forced to see what Mbese had done to the powerless Patty and they feared that the furious warriors would do  even more horrible things to her and probably to them, too.

Meanwhile, it was bout eleven o'clock in the morning and they had arrived near the river bank. It was a swampy area which was impested with mosquitos.
"Okay. This place is excellent. Tie up Nikila on a tree. And then the three others, too, in spread-eagle position. The two clergy-sissies first. And then the jungle witch. Make sure that she don't try to escape."
The warriors did as they were ordered. First Nikila was tied up with her hands behind a tree and some loops of rope were wounded around her chest, belly and upper legs. Then, nex to her, the Goodfellow couple was released from their bonds only to be tied up side by side in a spread-eagle position with wrists and ankles to some trees. Then it was Patty's turn.
She was brought to some trees vis à vis to the Pogolksy couple and the Chief's daughter. Then she was surrounded by all six warriors to make sure that she wouldn't try to escape when her bonds would be cut to tie her up in the spread-eagle position, too. Two menaced her with spears, while the others stood close by to grab her ther very moment when her bonds would be cut. Even so, Patty knew that this would be her last chance to escape. And so as soon as her wrists were free, she kicked behind her with her foot and hit one of the warriors who were trying to grab her against his knee.

"Ouugh. Damned bitch..."

Then she got one arm free and with her elbow, she hit the chin of an other warrior who immediately got knocked out.

"Watch out. She tries to escape."

The warriors, who menaced her with her spears were still hesitating to spear her. Patty had trusted that they wouldn't spear her at once as they wanted her alive. But one of the warriors still had her other arm in a strong grip and now to her appall, one of the guys with the spears gave her a leg kick into her stomach.

She got down on her knees and then half knocked out, she got an other kick against the back of her head with the shaft of a spear. She went down to the floor, completely knocked out.

"That's it bitch. Now tie her up and let's give her what she deserves."

Desperatly struggling against their bonds and moaning into her gags the Goodfellow couple and the Chief's daughter had witnessed Patty's desperate struggle. Now they saw how the unconscious Jungle Queen was tied up in spread-eagle postion between two trees. Her head was dropped down to her breast and her limp unconscious body was only held upright by the ropes securing her wrists and her ankles.

"Okay. Let's give the jungle bitch what she deserves. So her strengh and magic power will be transfered to each one of us. Would have liked that she suffer it in full consciousness, but so what. Let's go!

"Wait. I will make sure that the clergy sissies will witness what we will do with her. So they'll know what we'll do with them if they don't talk"

One of the warriors aimed his spear at the fear-trembling missionary couple.

"Don't dare to close your eyes, clergy sissies. We want you to see what we'll do with your blonde jungle friend. So, watch!"

"UMMMMMMPHHH. MMMMMHG"

"Hahah. Missionary bitch. Now your sissy husband may take an example what real men are like. When we've finished with the jungle bitch it will be your turn, haha.

"UMMMMMPHHH. MMMMMMMMGGGGH!"

Menaced with the sharp spear point  Helma Christina and Henry George Goodfellow with wide open eyes were forced to witness what the warriors were doing to the unconscious and powerless jungle queen. One approached her from behind, fondling with both hands her breast under her leopard pattern bikini top and taking her from behind while an other in front of her was penetrating her helplessly exposed pussy. They didn't know how long this was going on, it seemed to be an eternity and against his own will, Henry George Goodfellow got hard and his wife got very, very wet, too,  and the couple experienced a weird mixture of arousal, appall and shame, being forced to witness how the powerless and completely exposed jungle queen was taken by this tough, muscular and brute warriors. 

Then, the first two were done and it was the turn of the next two and again, the powerless missionary couple was forced to witness Patty's ordeal. Helma Christina and Henry George were still menaced with the spears pointed to their chin, but now, the two who had had their way with Patty approached them from behind and started to fondle the helpless couple with both hands and approaching their newly hard cocks to their victims exposed butocks.

"Haha, watch, clergy Watch. Don't tell us that you don't like it. Haha. You like it a lot, isn't it, hahaha?"

"UMMMMMMPPPPP. MMMMMMMMGGG" The moaning and whimpering of the helpless missionary couple mixed up with the desperate moaning and whining of Nikila, the Chief's daughter. Nikila could just not believe what warriors of her tribe were able to do. Again and again she struggled against her tight bonds, but in vain.

Now the second twosome were done with Patty and the fondling and groping of the missionary couple became more and more savage, too.

Then, suddenly, there was a loud voice:

"STOP IT. WHAT IS GOING ON HERE! STOP IT!

Nikila had tears in her eyes. Finally! That was the voice of her beloved father!

"STOP IT! I SAY! You insane bastards! Release them! Immediately!