Unknown - Island of terror

It was a horrible, deep throbbing in my loins and belly, that grew into an aching cramping need that would not go away or be ignored. An hour, or maybe two later, one of the boys emerged from a hut. He went over into a bush and urinated, then stopped on his way back, as he passed Penny.

She gurgled in desperation as he leaned down in front of her. His hand moved down her belly and she humped her crotch out and back franticly. Then he stuck a finger against her crotch, almost sending her into convulsions.

He laughed and stood up, walking away. Penny sobbed in misery as he walked across the clearing towards me. My heart lifted as he approached and I tried to move forward against the rope-like vines. He knelt and slid his hand from my neck down between my breasts and past my belly.

His hand barely touched my skin, but left a trail of searing heat behind it. I whimpered and pushed out against him as his hand slid lower. Then he stiffened a single finger. He touched the bottom of my cuntslit, sending furious, pounding sexual desire ripping through my belly.

He slid his finger lightly up the length of my drooling cuntslit, but stopped just shy of the little erect clitty at the top. My body was reeling to the gut wrenching sexual fever tearing through my system as he stood up and laughed at me, then walked away.

I cried out in sorrow, my body throbbing with desire, my senses on overload, a huge, penultimate orgasm only millimeters away from engulfing me. It hovered for minute after minute, my heart pounding, sweat pouring out of me, then it slowly, slowly retreated.

Hours later another boy woke up and did much the same. It took me close to an hour to recover that time. My body pounded with sexual fire. My breasts were unbelievably erect. They were both hard as rocks. It was as if the blood swelling them had hardened, frozen inside. Even the slight breeze made me cry out in agony as it slid past my steel hard nipples.

Dawn came, and the camp slowly began to wake up. Neither I, nor Penny had slept a single second of course. After a while, the Captain and two of the boys came over to me. I was untied briefly. The tied a foot wide stick between my legs so I couldn't close them, and tied my hands behind me, then carried me across to Penny.

"Do you want to be fucked?" the Captain asked me. I nodded vigorously.

"Are you sure?"

"Oh please, please please please please please!" I whined.

"All right, I'll let both of these boys fuck you if you do as you're told, understand?" I nodded frantically. "See your friend here?" I nodded again. "I want you to lick her pussy. We all know you two are lesbos, and I want to see how you do her."

I blinked in confusion, then turned toward Penny. The Captain grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.

"If she cums, you will be tied back against he tree for the rest of the day," he said.

"But… but," she was so hot a single touch against her clit would set her off. Didn't he know that? Well of course he did, but I wasn't thinking clearly.

"Go ahead," he said, turning me to face Penny's pussy. It almost glowed with heat. The inside of her legs was coated in girl juices that had dribbled down during the night.

I pushed my tongue ever so lightly against the hot, sweating skin at the side of her slit. She shivered and sobbed, throwing herself forward, trying to ram herself into my face, but being held back by the vines.

I gently, softly slid my tongue up alongside her slit, then down again. Penny's teeth were chattering and she grunted mindlessly. I slid my tongue up the other side of her slit, stopping well short of her bulging clitty. I licked up and down her thighs beneath her pubic mound, then moved back up against her cunt again. I slid my tongue alongside her slit and then up against her abdomen.

Penny moaned and threw herself against the bonds again and again. Her breath was a high pitched whistle as she fought for breath, through clenched teeth. My tongue roamed over her body, lightly crossing her breasts and then licking up the tears that were streaming down her cheeks.

Penny's head was rocking back and forth so hard she was in danger of breaking her neck. Her breathing had all but stopped, and her body trembled and shuddered against my tongue.

"Enough," the Captain said.

I gasped in pleasure as he pulled me away, expecting to be screwed. Instead I was led back to my tree and retied to it. I sobbed loudly in despair. It was almost an hour before I could bring myself to stop.

Wendy came over and fed me a bowl of food, ignoring my little pleadings for her to touch me, to fondle me. She looked very regretful when she eyed my straining breasts, but I guess she'd been threatened with something dreadful if she did anything.

An hour after that, they untied Penny and brought her over to me. They told her much the same as they'd told me and Penny eagerly went to work on me.

Her tongue was a dancing firefly against my skin, burning hot and deep. She did as I had done, sliding her tongue as lightly as possible over my body and between my legs, avoiding the deepest center of my being, which was now centered around my clitty.

I howled and sobbed and cried and whined, flinging myself against the vines, rocking back and forth, trembling and shaking in the grip of a feverish delirious passion that would not be fulfilled.

My body burned at a desperate terrible temperature. I was nearly crazed with lust, in a mad frenzy as my head smacked back against the tree trunk again and again. I wasn't even aware when they took Penny away.

Hours later she was back, not in front of me, but in the center of the little camp, not twenty yards away. Captain Brown and Miss Carter stood in front of her, while several boys stood behind.

I could hardly even interpret what was being said and done anymore, but I saw Penny flatten herself face down on the ground and then wriggle forward toward the Captain. It must have been hard with her legs held open and her hands tied behind her, but she was desperate and nearly mad.

She reached his feet and began tonguing him. Her mouth raced over his ankles and between his toes, licking up and down all over his feet. He looked down at her contemptuously, that long, massive prick hanging almost to his knees, then lifted his foot and placed his sole against her face. She started licking it and he shoved her backward.

She fell on her back and looked up at him, shivering and blinking wildly. He nodded to one of boys who lifted her and placed her on her hands and knees. Then he knelt behind her and drove his erection far up into her belly.

Penny screamed. It was a long, breathless, ecstatic shriek of release that boiled my blood. Her body bucked and twisted like a horse trying to throw a rider, then she collapsed, dead unconscious. The boy finished fucking her and stood up.

I whimpered in anticipation as the group came over to me. One of the boys untied me and then retied me as before. The Captain grinned down at me as I knelt in front of him.

"Have you been a good little girl?"

"Yes, yes!" I gasped.

"You'll have to show me," he sneered. I tried to reach his feet but he moved away, calling Annie over. Annie lay on her back on the grass in front of me and spread her legs wide.

"Lick her out lesbian," he sneered. "Make her cum." I dropped forward, and pressed my face against her crotch. It was very awkward. My hands and legs were still tied and I had to lie flat on the ground. I had difficulty holding my head up to get my tongue at her.

I could see Annie's disgusted sneer, but ignored it. It didn't seem to matter to me what she thought, or that everyone was watching. I knew there was something wrong with me for that, but couldn't think about it. All I wanted was an end to the terrible pulsing fire between my legs.

My tongue rasped against her clitty over and over, as my lips sucked on it, and tried to grind it into orgasm. Annie, I think, was determined to withstand my ministering as long as possible, just to drag it out for me. My neck was aching with strain, from my awkward position.