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Chapter 8
by Robinrestless
What happens after the first day's march?
Surviving the first day
The day-long march through the hostile country was actually not as bad as it could have been. The day had been unusually cloudy and Lisa realized that she and the other captives had been lucky. The Apache braves were less cruel than Lisa had expected; she realized that their leader really wanted them to survive the trek so they could be sold.
Just before sunset the group stopped at a small ravine. The rare greenery announced that there was water here. The braves drank first; a small stream of water bubbled up from a crack in the rock. When the Indians had drank, the horses were watered. Only then could the woman and children drink from the warm, mineral-tasting spring.
One of the braves pulled out a sack of food taken from one of the settlers' wagons and tossed it toward the women. "Eat!" was the only command. The women, almost mad from the ordeal, fell upon the sack. Food was scattered and gobbled. The mothers in the group pulled food away from the others for the children who waited outside the circle. The Indians, eating their own provisions, watched with amusement.
The sack of food was quickly emptied; all the food was eaten. One of the braves pulled the children, still linked together with rope, deeper into the ravine. The mothers in the group reacted with terror; one tried to follow. But the remaining Indians formed a circle to prevent any of the women from leaving. Lisa knew what was coming next.
One brave reached for a younger woman, barely a woman actually, a thin blond who was frozen with terror, and ripped down the make-shift dress she had pulled on earlier in the day. Licking his lips, the Indian fell upon the woman. Her screams only served to drive him to more cruelty; he began **** her hard and furiously.
Lisa felt a strong pair of hands grab her shoulders. Two braves pressed up against her. Her clothing was torn away. Hands groped and pulled at her breasts, her hair, her pussy. Lisa was pulled to the hard, dusty ground. Her legs were spread. One of the braves covered her. She felt his cock, hard and long. He thrust into her without concern. His cock speared into Lisa's dry, unready pussy. She screamed with the pain. Her brain told her this was going to be another long night.
Does Lisa survive the second night?
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