(Bonus Scene) Damsels in Distress Part 1

(Author's Note: This scene breaks us away from the main character so we can see what is happening with Natali and Caitlin. The POV will shift to 3rd Person for this scene. This is not a separate story thread but a "bonus scene" from the main story arc taking place away from the main character's perspective.)

Natali and Caitlin are pushed roughly toward the bonfire, stumbling into each other for support. They look around at the strange faces. A woman in a cloak of bone and feather stands upon a high platform along with a tall man with a strange looking headdress. The two women glance at each other, fearing the worst.

When Edward and Soo-yin had left to find the source of the drums it had taken Natali and Caitlin some time to recover a bit before they built a fire for their camp. They collected the driest wood they could find and lit it with the waterproof matches. It was mere minutes after that they heard people in the bushes around them. At first they had thought it was their companions having returned, unfortunately it wasn't. The locals came from the forest with spears at the ready. The men were small and wiry, most about five and half foot tall, they had almond brown skin and wore only loincloths. They didn't want to talk, they simply began forcing the women through the jungle toward their village.

As they now stand there Natali begins looking around at the green wall of forest surrounding the village. She hoped Edward was out there somewhere alive and well. Caitlin begins addressing the royal woman.

"Uh, hello your highness." There is no reaction. "Your majesty?"

The queen and tall man approach, the woman then begins speaking with them in an unknown language.

Caitlin tries to respond. "Listen, we don't understand okay? But please, just let us go. We'll disappear into the forest, you won't ever see us again. We're really very sorry to have disturbed your fine jungle." Caitlin starts to really look around. The body paint, the designs on the buildings, the big and little statues all over, the spear heads, even that dude's hat...they all looked like cocks! "Man, you folks sure love your penis!"

"Ummm....Caitlin..." Natali motions with her chin for Caitlin to look up onto the platform. Turning Caitlin sees the body of an older Spanish man being taken down the stairs. His dead eyes seemed to stare at her.

"Oh my god!" Caitlin gasps.

The queen was now speaking with her people, all of the faces nodding and following her every word. She raises her hands and claps them, in a flash men were around the two captives, grasping at their clothes and bodies. They were stripping them. The men's hands were rough and uncaring; grabbing, pinching, pulling, clutching.

The pair try in vain to resist but they knew their lives were in danger so could not struggle too hard. Soon they are nude, the raging heat from the bonfire warming their buns as they cover themselves with their hands.

"Please stop this!" Natali's pleas fall on deaf ears.

The men back away and the whole village stare at the pair of white women with intense obscene glares. Natali looks around her, every eye drinking in her bare flesh. Much like her beloved husband Edward, Natali's genitals had an independent and assertive mind of its own. And this was just her kink. Despite her fear she feels a warmth begin to spread out from her groin throughout her body. She could feel her nipples begin to perk up.

The queen begins talking once more. She points to the women and a ripple of laughter spreads through the crowd. Both Caitlin and Natali blush, they look at each other wondering how they were going to get out of this. Hoping for some sort of impossible rescue.

The queen talks and talks, seeming to be making some sort of point or perhaps making a sermon. There is a disturbance at the far end of the village, near a large wooden building. Some of the spear wielding guards run in that direction.

The two captives look at each other once more, worry etched into their faces. Whatever was happening it probably had to do with Edward and Soo-yin, they hoped for their loved ones safety. Natali looked around, perhaps the distraction could be used to make a break for it. But they were completely surrounded.

A few minutes later a few of the guards return to report something to their queen. From the tone of voice and body language it appeared that whatever caused the commotion had gotten away. Both captive women sigh in relief.

As the crowd returns its attention to Caitlin and Natali one of the village women exclaims something. She had been rooting around in the clothes that were piled to one side. Out of Caitlin's yellow jumpsuit pocket the woman pulls the red head's four inch travel vibrator. The whole village stops and gasps. The queen walks over and takes it, holding it up in the firelight so the whole group could inspect the little pink polka dot dick.

Caitlin whispers. "I think they like it. I guess they would." She winks at Natali. "Watch me blow their minds!"

Caitlin walks forward, her hands up in a gesture of 'I mean no harm'. The tribe is excited to see her big hanging breasts and thick red bush. They whoop and point. The women in particular laugh hysterically.

Caitlin continues to approach the queen, making little bowing motions. "Your exalted greatness, let me show you something." She points at her dildo.

The queen squints suspiciously but slowly hands the device over. Guards stand at the ready in case this is some sort of trick.

Caitlin takes it, holds it up to display it to the crowd like a magician might before a trick. She then twists the base of it.

Hummmmmmmmmmmm

She holds it up as it vibrates. A collective gasp runs through the crowd. The queen's eyes are wide, this was amazing to her.

The queen roughly grabs Caitlin's arm, she begins pointing at Natali and barking orders. She shoves her toward the lean Russian.

Caitlin stumbles and looks up. "Uh...I think she wants to know how it works. That didn't go as planned."

Natali glares at her former maid and ex-husband's former mistress. "Don't you dare!"

Caitlin looks at her apologetically. "I'm not sure I've got a choice."

The queen claps her hands and shouts another command. Two men rush forward to grab Natali's arms, exposing her breasts and pussy in the process, they stand to either side holding them. Natali tries to resist, but it's no good. The crowd reacts once more to the revealed Caucasian nudity, more titters and giggles.

Natali slowly scans the crowd. All of their dark eyes looking at her, pointing, laughing, making crude gestures. She couldn't believe during this dire predicament what was going on within her down below. Why did they all have to keep looking at her?

A guard approaches Caitlin, spear at the ready. Caitlin turns to Natali. "I'm so sorry Mrs Thomas."

She turns on the vibrator once more, holding it flat against her hand she reaches down to show the queen what the device is used for. She presses her hand and buzzing dildo up against Natali's fine trimmed pussy.

She feels the other woman is wet...very wet! She feels the slippery warmth of Natali's slit on her hand. She looks up at her face.

"...Natali...oh my goodness!" Caitlin whispers. Natali cranks her head to the side, she couldn't look at her friend. A bright pink blush spreads across her cheeks as a gasp escapes her lips. Caitlin stands there a bit stunned, how could Natali be this horny at a time like this?

The queen barges forward and pushes Caitlin back, snatching vibrator from her hand. Feeling the wetness against her hands a huge wicked grin crosses her face. The queen gives her people new orders. The queen's maidens head up to the platform and begin returning the table upon which the queen had just fucked the old professor to it's upright position. They turn it so it faces the crowd.

Natali and Caitlin stand nervously, waiting to see what was next. Caitlin whispers over. "Are you ovulating or something? Cause holy shit."

Natali clenches her jaw, not responding. She couldn't believe this was happening.

Men **** the two up the stairs and toward the slab. Having just seen a lifeless body taken from this contraption the fear really starts ramping up. First Caitlin is pressed back against it. Where the man had been tied spread eagle Caitlin is instead tied both hands above through one hole and both ankles through the one below, leaving room for Natali beside her.

Unlike Caitlin Natali fights the whole way. She had an air of aristocracy about her and had some definite views about the social order, despite her marriage to a common man. How dare these villagers treat her like this! Her struggle entertains the queen and does absolutely nothing to slow her bondage to the slab. Soon the two are tied side by side, hands tied above their head and ankles bound at the bottom.

Caitlin glanced over and couldn't help but marvel at Natali's magnificent perfectly shaped rack.

The queen begins speaking to her tribe once more. Pointing at their **** exposed bodies. She comes around and slaps Caitlin's hip, the crowd eats it up. The villagers jeer and mock and laugh and point at the disproportionate white bodies.

The queen eventually comes around to Natali and grabs the black haired beauty's big tit hard and rough. Natali grunts in pain. She spits something in Russian toward her captor. The queen loved it.

She holds the vibrator above her head, proudly displaying her new treasure. She then turns it on. She admires it for a time before holding it flat against her hand like Caitlin did and turning toward Natali with an evil smile. Natali just returns her smile with a fierce gaze.

The queen moves forward and presses her hand and vibrating shaft against Natali's already dripping pussy. Natali lets out a hard breath through her nose. The queen stands close, looking up at the taller woman, their faces only inches apart. Natali could smell her foul jizz breath, the dried cum from her last victim still on her lips.

Hummmmmmm.

Natali's breath started picking up, her chest heaved and compressed. She gritted her teeth and tried to resist. She was sweating even more, blood was rushing to her skin, she could feel the jungle breeze. Her wide eyes scanned around. She saw the dirty peasants leering up at her, pointing and laughing still. Some of the women were mocking her movements as she fought off the inevitable. When she would shudder all would laugh at her big breasts as they bounced and rippled. The relentless vibration stayed firmly pressed against her clit and slit. Out of the corner of her eye she could see her former servant also watching, staring and ogling her body. She bites her lip, hoping the pain will distract her. It does not. The queen's face was so close to hers, grinning and chuckling.

Hummmmmm.

She fought the feeling desperately, but it was a losing battle. She felt it coming and it was coming strong. Clenching her jaw and pursing her lips tight she readied for it. She would not give them the satisfaction of seeing her climax. She was breathing loudly in and out of her nostrils, her long beautiful body tensing and squirming, trying to relieve the persistent vibration. The queen moves with her, holding it against her even harder. She even begins to move it up and down.

It hits Natali like a lightning bolt. Her legs clamp onto the queens hand as her pussy quivers in ecstasy. Waves of rapture spread up through her body. Despite her best efforts to control it her body bucks and spasms against the plank and an almost pained cry of bliss escapes her now open mouth. She tries to hold it in once more but another wave hits her and she wails out even louder in physical rhapsody.

"AWWW...OHHHHHHHhhhhhhh!" She cries out so the whole village can hear. She is ashamed that she couldn't hold it in. The crowd goes wild!

The feeling begins to subside and she is left panting and slumped. She lifts her head to watch the gathered tribe wail in laughter and mockery of her. Again many of the women mimic her movements, hands in the air writhing and moaning on the spot.

Natali's head slumps forward. She hears Caitlin beside her. "Oh Natali...I'm so sorry..."

The queen backs away, a great wide grin across her devilish face as she marvels at her new toy. Natali and Caitlin are left on the platform for close to an hour, long enough for every member of the village to get a good long look at the weird bodies. Most take the opportunity to mimic Natali's orgasmic cry. Caitlin still tries pointlessly to engage someone, anyone, in the village in some sort of communication. Natali just remains slumped, her head bowed.

Eventually, mercifully, they are taken to their cage. Natali's only thoughts were with Edward.