No clothes

The captors were three naked women. They each had beautiful benefits. The first one was thin but had d cups and a nice looking ass. The second had a curvy, thick body type with those curves came large breast and firm looking ass. The last, the leader, wore a feathered headdress along with a necklace. She had an extremely fit body type with the best looking body all around. All three were tanned. The woman let go and began a fire. The other pushed her towards the leader and walked into a tent. The fire had started and the woman walked away and stood perpendicular to the chief. Miranda knew she had the chance to run but was still processing everything and needed a definitive conclusion.

She looked between the leader and the first woman. She didn’t know what could be happening. The second one came out holding a smaller headdress. The first walked behind Miranda and led her to the chief. She stood up and looked at the leader, who was noticeably taller. She took the smaller headdress and placed it upon Miranda.

Miranda froze. She knew what came next. She cautiously moved backwards but the second one had slid her ripped top over her head and he shorts out from under her. She jolted at this action but didn’t move. Her clothes were handed to her by the woman. The three pointed to the fire she walked to the fire, her only clothes in hand. She glanced sideways at another tent containing spears, knives and a bow. That was only what was visible, there were no doubt more. She looked back at the fire anxiously.