Taken to a native village

Moments later

Vanessa once again slowly opened her eyes, receiving a very bad headache. She instantly panicked as she noticed everything was upside down. She was still fully clothed, but had been tied to a long stick and hung upside down. Both her hands had been tied together on one end of the stick, whilst her feet got the same treatment on the other end. This left her immobilized and completely defeated. There were two people carrying her on both ends, as a patrol of natives followed. She tried to screech out, but discovered that an apple had been rammed into her mouth. It was so big she couldn't spit it out, no matter how hard she tried.

The natives wore barely any clothing, and had different painted styles across their bodies. They looked like savages, Vanessa was in some very deep shit. As they walked through the jungle, Vanessa overheard some of their conversations but couldn't understand what they were saying. Every now and then some of the natives would look and smile at her, some would also point at her as they spoke.

The journey seemed to take forever, as Vanessa's hands and feet began to get sore. The worst part of her current predicament was that she could only really see the upside down backside of the native carrying her, who would sometimes fart in her face. After a good 30 minutes they had made it to their destination, a native camp.

The patrol were facing a clearing in the jungle, where a native village could be seen. The village was huge, taking up every acre of the clearing. The village was mostly formed up of huts and crop farms. The huts had bamboo walls and foundation, with sticks serving as a roof. In the centre of the village was a huge open area, with a strange structure in the middle. It looked like a gathering for the natives. There must have been hundreds of natives living in the village. Vanessa's heart sank at the sheer size of the village, she had no idea how she was gonna get outta this one!

The patrol marched into the village, most of the natives staying in the village had formed a line leading towards the open area. They were all curious to see what the hunters had brought back, incredibly surprised when they saw Vanessa. There was alot of muttering and pointing going on towards Vanessa, who tried to ignore it. They finally reached the centre of the village, where the structure was in clear view. It was a totem pole, which looked ancient. There was a podium directly infront of the pole, where a native who looked like their chief stood. He had black and yellow colors painted all over his face and body, in various different patterns. He wore the skin of a bear, which he used as a cape. If Vanessa looked carefully enough, she could see his dick hanging out. "Ohhh this doesn't look good..." Vanessa thought to herself, as the tribe surrounded her.