Taken to the village

One of the men brought the backpack containing the golden totem to the man with the shotgun, their leader.

'Well, well, well' The man spoke looking at the content in the bag. 'It seems you are taking something that does not belong to you'.

-'Please, I mean no harm,' Jake pleaded, his hands held up in a gesture of submission. 'I am merely a humble explorer in search of adventure. I have no association with the people ransacking your land... I was, I was going to return this' lied Jake.

The tribe members exchanged knowing glances and shook their heads in disbelief. The man with the shotgun stepped forward, his wise eyes studying Jake with a mixture of amusement and annoyance.

-'Yeah, right... You are still on time' he retorted, not believing Jake's word. He extended his arm offering the backpack and his precious content. 'We will escort you to return it'. Confused and nervous, Jake took the bag and placed it on his lower body, taking comfort in the bit of modesty being granted, but dubious it was the end of the ordeal.

-'Let's move' ordered the man, gesturing with his shotgun the way to go.
-'Can I put on my clothes?'

The dark skinned man approached Jake with a smirk on his face. He whispered to him in flawless English, his words laced with amusement. 'You can put your boots on, but those cheeks need a bit of a tan... do not waste my patience, move'. Jake felt his face flush with embarrassment at the remark, but understood it was better to follow orders, he was naked and outnumbered.

The men led Jake through the dense jungle, their mocking laughter echoing in his ears. They seemed to find great joy in his embarrassment, pointing and whispering amongst themselves as they made their way to their destination. Jake couldn't help but blush furiously, his cheeks burning with shame as he was paraded naked through the dense vegetation, it didn't help that the path was uneven, the men would whistle and catcall every time he had to climb over boulder or a fallen tree, unwilling exposing his asshole to those behind him.

Jake was gathering the courage to ask what was going to happen to him once they reached their destiny, a hundred of nasty scenarios building on his mind, but before he could speak, the leader, almost like reading his thoughts, pointed at a small clearing in the middle of the trees, an indigenous settlement in the middle of the jungle.

As they arrived to the center of the village, Jake could feel the eyes of every tribe member upon him. He stood there, naked and ****, as the tribe continued to mock and jeer at him. Jake couldn't help but feel utterly humiliated, wishing for the ground to swallow him up and spare him this embarrassment. He was led to a large communal fire pit, where the tribe had gathered in a circle, the leader gestured for Jake to kneel before him and surrender the backpack. Jake, feeling like a fool, complied, his head bowed in shame as he lied completely naked and exposed once more. The leader man spoke to his tribe in their native tongue, and after a solemn pause he unveiled the golden totem to the villagers.

Suddenly, the mood in the village shifted and all the eyes focused on Jake. Mortified beyond belief he was only able to try to cover himself with his hands as the villagers examined his body, Jake could do nothing but lie there, naked and defeated, thinking only...