Sneak High?

You think it might be risky, but it must be better then heading straight ahead or jumping into the muck below. The sound of moving "water" would surely give you away, and while you've had to stay hidden from sight before, you can't just sneak right in front of them, no matter how distracted they are. The trees, however, could be the best option. If you can get high enough they may not even hear you and they might not be intelligent enough to look straight up if they hear a noise somewhere.

You grab a rotting willow tree to your right by the trunk and slowly shimmy your way up to the branches above. You grab another branch and steady yourself for a moment to make sure you won't lose your grip and fall. Once you are sure you can, you start to kinda crab walk through the mess of twigs suspended over the walkway and swamp. The tops of the trees make a kind of ceiling to the area holding in the fumes and keeping out the light, giving the swamp its yellowish brown mist. As you make your way over the branches of the willows, small twigs start to break and fall like splinters. You stop and hold your position as the savages begin to take notice. The men stop their pounding for a moment to look up. You freeze and try to keep as still as possible, hoping they can't see you among the dark tree limbs and dead willow leaves. During this, you start to hear a loud creaking before the tree limb in your right hand starts to slouch downward. The savages look directly at you as the branch snaps under your weight and you fall to the center of their camp (you're not fat, the branch was just weak).

You are confused for a moment as you try to realize what happened. Before you can act, the two men howl in want can only be assumed as delight. They quickly grab your wrists and ankles, pulling you backwards across the wood as if a brand-new catch. You struggle in their grimy hands, covered in something hot and stick as you try to free yourself, but to no avail. They seem to be very strong, too much for you to overcome like this. They stop you between the other women before one produces dirty old rags in his hands and ties your legs together. He then puts your arms behind your back and wraps them together with all the way up to your elbows. They look at you and begin to inspect your body as they quickly pull off your armor and toss your sword and shield aside. You make your protests very obvious, both physically and verbally, but they do not even acknowledge them. After they strip you, they blindfold you and perch your ass up with your face put to the wood. One of them smacks your ass and slowly drags something between your ass cheeks and over your pussy.

You know what's coming but you can't do anything to get away. You squirm and yell, but they just straighten you out as the native is about to penetrate you.