Brave The Storm Alone

Blake: I’ll gladly sleep in some tent alone than betray Tom like this!

She said resolutely and all those around had a clear look of disappointment. But the second she said that several people from the production team, who usually are so well hidden came running from the jungle and quickly set up a small but sturdy tent next to the larger tents of the bull tribe. They even put in a blow up mattress, a blanket, and a bottle of water.

Soon enough, Blake got into her private tent as Jax joined the others in their orgy. The production team was walking away and Jason caught up with them.

Jason: So did you plant the bottle?

Production Assistant: yessir! Right on top of the mattress, so there’s no chance she’ll miss it.

Ava: Hmm bottle?

Jason: Yea, it’s clear now that Blake needs a bit of help to think clearly. We’ve snuck in a little compound in her water bottle. Essentially, she’ll soon find that her fingers won’t help her get off… if she wants to cum she’ll need a man to fuck.

Ava: Ohhhh that’s naughty! She’ll be all pent up now!!!

At that very moment Blake was gulping down the fresh water, enjoying its taste, and happy to be alone finally. Even though her current tent didn’t look nearly as nice as the Bull’s tents it was still way better. And as she settled in for the night the storm began to settle down. But that was when her ears were flooded by the sounds coming from the other contestants…

Minutes turned to hours and Blake was astonished at how long they could all go. And the sounds of ecstasy flooded her head. And soon Blake found herself rubbing her pussy…

But every time she felt herself get close, the final feeling of a satisfied climax slipped away, as she rubbed her clit more and more intensely. But for hours she tried and failed to cum, only having her mind filled with the sounds of a pleasure she couldn’t have.

But soon Blake’s hand got tired and eyes grew heavy as she finally went to bed.

(Thanks to user QoSAbbie for coming up with the idea for this chapter)