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

Some more hours passed. Patty Jungle Queen had almost recovered from her knock out and had regained her force und from time to time she did a violent struggle to get rid of her bonds, but they were simply too tight. The missionary couple, too, struggled from time to time against their ropes, but they were so exhausted and weakened from their long captivity, that it was completely useless. Most of the time, they sat apathetically on their chairs, even too enfeebled to talk to each other or to their want-to-be-savior.
Then, suddenly, there were loud and furious voices outside and then Mbese and the other warriors who had been defeated by Patty entered the hut.
"Now you will get what you deserve, blonde jungle witch, we will cast all magic power out of you. Only by your witch power you were able to defeat us, but now you won't take us by surprise again. Cut her loose."

One of the warriors had a sharp knive in his hand and approached to the bound Jungle Queen. She shivered when she saw the sharp knive approaching to her.  At the same time she was surrounded by four of the muscular warriors who apperently should grip her at the very moment when her bonds would be cut. Then the knive was approached to her throat. She felt the sharp metal touching her vulnerable skin and she trembled on her whole body.

"Haha. Seems you've already lost your magic powers, jungle witch. You're trembling like a week woman. We could kill you at once, but first we will loosen your tongue. So tell us. Where are your accomplices. Where is their hiding place. Speak!"

"I don't know what you are talking about. I'm Patty, the Jungle Queen and I came here to free these two innocent missionaries out off your clutches. But tell me a little more about what happened and maybe I can help you to resolve the case and to find the real culprits. Believe me, the missionaries and I, we are innocent....I..."

While speaking Patty remarked that the face of her captor had become more and more angry. Now he gripped her blond hair with one hand and menaced here even more furiously with the knife hold at her throat.

"Shut up bitch, you're an even more pathetic liar than the two alleged clergy sissies. But it won't help you. We could kill you at once, but we want you to suffer for your lies."

"Oh Jesus, why don't you believe us? Give Patty at least a chance to prove you that we are all innocent. Please!"

Helma Christina Goodfellow, desperate to see that even the mighty Jungle Queen was unable to be heared by the narrow-minded warriors made a last-ditch effort to support her. But in vain...

"Shut up, clergy bitch. Stop your wimpy whining. Enough. Gag all three of them and take them outside. But take care with the jungle bitch. Make sure that she can't escape when you cut her bonds. But first gag all three of them!

The warriors brought some rolled up banana leafs and forced their prisoners to open their mouth to stuff it in. While Henry George Goodfellow and his wife didn't dare to resist and soon were subdued to the humiliating procedure of being tighgly gagged with the banana leaves which were fixed with their own scarves vbehind their necks, Patty tried to resist. 

"What are you waiting for, jungle bitch, open wide!"

"Listen. I'm Patty the Jungle Queen. You won't dare to do this to me!"

Menacingly the warrior approached once again the sharp-pointed knive to Patty's throat. 

"Open wide, jungle bitch, you'll better obey."

The knife blade came closer and closer to her throat and finally Patty gave in and opened her mouth. With the knife blade close to her throat, a big ball of wadded banana leaves were stuffed into her mouth and tightly fixed with some rope behind her neck.

"UMMMMPHG"

"Haha. It won't help you, jungle bitch. You will be allowed to talk again only when we are done with you. Now cut her loose and make sure that she can't make any effort to escape. "

Four warriors approached to Patty. Two of them menaced her with sharp spears aiming at her belly and chest and the two other hold her still tied up arms with a strong grip. Then the warrior with the knife started to cut the bonds which were wounde around her ankles, chest and belly. Then, finally, her wrists bonds were cut off, too. Still menaced with the spears, she was forced to stand up. Soon her wrists were tied up again and several loops of vine were wounded around her upper arms, chest and belly. Desperately struggling Patty tested her bonds and moaned into her gag.

"UMMMMMPHG"

"Haha. Struggle as much as you want, jungle bitch. It won't help you. Okay. Let's go. Make them a nice coffle, haha.

Henry George and Helma Christina Goodfellow, too, had been cut loose and removed from their chairs and then had been tied up again. Now they were joined to Patty by a rope wound around their neck, so that the three white prisoners formed a kind of coffle. Then they were moved outside the hall.

"Hey, were are you going with the prisoners. What are you going to do with them? Has my father permitted you to do so?"

The voice came from a young native girl, maybe 16 or 18 years old, who was dressed with blue denim shorts and a white safari-style blouse with chest pockest and who was apparently the Chief's daughter.

"We'll give the white jungle bitch and the two clergy sissies a lesson they deserve. They still refuse to talk. Now we will make them talk"

"No! I will not allow you to torture them. If we would do so we would not be better then the crimals who have tried to steal our holy diamond statue out off our ancestors tombs!

Let them tied up in the hall. The police will come and investigate the case. I've already called for the police officers!"

"No way, Nikila, this jungle bitch has defeated five of us with her evil witch power. She has to be punished and the two false clergy sissies, too. And don't forget, it was you who allowed to the other couple of alleged ethnologists to visit our villages and the tombs so that they could try to steal the diamond statue. And it was you, who told us not to punish them ourselves after we had caught them so that they could escape before being handed over to the police. So don't stand in our way and let us get out the truth of them."

"No, even so, I won't permit you to rape and to torture them. My people are no rapers and torturers. Let's just protect our treasure and let the police search for the culprits. They can't be far and I've already made some investigations and found out that there really is a new missionary couple who has arrived and the blond women you've captured is really Patty the Jungle Queen, who is known to be the Guardian of all the native people in the Nyassa region."

"You won't stop us, Nikila, this witch has troubled your mind with her witch power. Let us go or...

"What...You're menacing, me, Nikila, the Chief's daughter, I'll tell my father what you are intending to do and..."

"You won't, Nikila, get her and tie her up and gag her, too. We'll do it for her own good. Do it!

"Oh no, you won't dare. Let me go! Help! Help!

Initially hesitating, two of the warriors gripped the young girl and soon she was bound and gagged, too.