Unknown - Island of terror

"How do you know?"

"I saw what it did to Carolyn when she ate some by mistake. That was before everything was all out in the open remember?"

"You mean when those boys raped her?"

"Did they?"

"That's what she said, and she came."

"Yeah, well, eating that stuff, she would have come if a dog had fucked her. Besides, haven't you noticed the boys the last couple of days?"

It would have been hard not to. They were all acting really stupid. They giggled a lot, for no apparent reason, and hardly ever went off to hunt. They were also horny as shit. The Captain's girls were going to be bow legged before long, if they weren't already.

It turned out that Wendy had never eaten any of that shit. She'd faked it, and because she'd been such a submissive meek thing from the start, everybody believed it.

Wendy led me over to another side of the island, where we weren't allowed to go, and we found a big raft the boys had made.

"We can get off the island in this," she said.

"But where do we go?"

"I heard the boys saying we were only a few miles east of the sea lanes. All we have to do is go at dawn and follow the rising sun," she declared.

"The boys won't like it."

"We're not going to tell them."

"You mean we leave them here."

"You're fucking right we do, and that slut Annie too," she hissed.

"You know what they were planning on doing with us?" I shook my head.

"The Captain said when we were trained enough, they'd take the raft off the island, not telling anyone about us. They planned to take us back to New York and make us prostitutes."

"No!"

"Fucking right. He said we'd bring in three hundred thousand a year each. You know how many guys we'd have to fuck for that kind of money."

"Ummm."

"We'll leave them here to rot," she snarled.

We weren't the only ones who were thinking straighter now either. Carolyn was avoiding her masters, much to their distress. Cathy was hiding in trees when she could, and the twins were on the verge of rebellion against the Captain himself.

Wendy gathered us all together during morning breakfast and told us about her plan.

"Let's go now," Kelly said.

"We can't. The boys will catch us," Carolyn said worriedly.

"Who asked you?" I glared. "You run off and leave your mas… boys alone so they grab one of us instead!"

"Yeah!" Amy sniffed.

"What are you two complaining about? We're the ones who have to fuck the Captain and his horse cock," Holly growled.

"Carolyn, just take care of them for today. You two can handle the Captain for one more day too," Wendy told the twins. "We'll take off just before dawn."

"What will the boys do when they find us gone?" Heather wondered.

"We'll leave them a pile of food and Annie," Wendy leered. "That should keep them busy for a while."

It was irritating putting up with those stupid muscleheaded clowns for that day. I was eager for night to come. We had to keep things as normal as possible though. When Steve insisted on fucking my ass, there was nothing I could do but kneel in front of him and let him stuff it into me.

I cursed under my breath as he fucked his tool into my anus, gritting my teeth to hold off screaming at him. I had to just take it though.

He slammed his body into mine over and over, stabbing his erection up into my bowels with complete indifference to my own feelings, or pain. His hands slid over my body with negligent familiarity, squeezing, fondling, and stroking my flesh as if it were his own.

I couldn't complain though. Earlier the Captain had had the twins put on a show for him and some of the boys. They'd almost mutinied, but had gone along, knowing they could ruin the plan otherwise.

They had had to tongue each other's pussies and suck each other's titties for the Captain's amusement. Then the Captain had let the four boys with him fuck them two at a time, before he stuffed his meaty sausage into Kelly's asshole. How he even got it up there I don't know.

Carolyn had reformed too. She had stopped hiding, and was sucking off Jeff's cock at the same time I was getting assfucked.

After Steve finally jetted his cum up my ass, Merl had had to be sucked off, not just once but several times, and it was all I could do to keep from biting his cock off.

There was trouble near dark though. Heather had been unable to stop herself from kicking Tad in the nuts when he'd tried to lift her up by her tits.

She was tied to the frame in the middle of the village and whipped by the boys and the Captain. There was nothing the rest of us could do for her. The males might be slightly dazed, stupid, and horny from the leaves, but they were all still strong as bulls.

We stood around, wincing, and sympathizing with the poor thing as the boys slammed the belt against her back, buttocks, and tits, until she was nearly unconscious.

They'd taken her down then and Tad had proved that his cock was still in working order by stuffing it down her asshole.

He had held her upside down, lifting the small teenager right off the ground by the thighs as he pushed his cock down between her buttocks. Larry joined him from the other side, shoving his prong down her upside down cunt.

When they were through, they tied her wrists together and left her hanging from the branch of a tall tree, then wandered off. We couldn't do anything about it. Heather had to hang there for several hours until one of her masters wanted to fuck her and cut the nearly unconscious girl down.

We had to work even harder to keep the boys from getting suspicious then. One girl rebelling was one thing their addled minds could ignore, but two would set a new pattern, and might make them wonder. The twins and Miss Carter took turns fucking the Captain to keep him out of our way, and the rest of us acted submissive and horny, even though we felt like neither.

I was disgusted at the very sight of Rick and Merl and Steve, but I giggled and cooed and cuddled up to them, whining happily as they squeezed my tits, and ass, and pussy.

We went to bed, and each of us was subsequently fucked several times by our masters. I couldn't sleep, and after a couple of hours, wandered out into the camp, where I joined Wendy, waiting for the coming dawn.

An hour or so before, all the girls crawled out of the huts and made their way across to where the raft was. Wendy was in charge, by consensus, and she supervised while we moved the raft into position by the edge of the water. Then we all got on and moved out into the ocean.

The sun rose, and we used the makeshift paddles the boys had fashioned to direct the raft toward it. It wasn't easy moving the thing, and we were forced to spend that day, the next night, and part of the following day on it before we were rescued by a passing tanker.

Needless to say, they were surprised to find a raft filled with naked girls on it.

After being without clothes for so long, it was a strange feeling being stared at and ogled by fully clothed people. The old inhibitions against nudity began to reassert themselves, and we started turning red with embarrassment as the crews eyes bulged out at us.

We finally managed to persuade them to get us some clothes though, which really felt strange. It was a couple of weeks before we made it to port, and Wendy finally let it slip that there were more people back on the island.

We never saw the boys or Annie again, but we heard that the boys school was disbanded and closed soon after. Annie went into a psychiatric hospital. Apparently the boys and the Captain, still on those joy leaves, had fucked her steadily, one after another, for the weeks we'd been gone.

The trip left its mark on all of us. Carolyn was a lot less reserved than she'd been. She went on to become an astronaut, and became the first woman to get pregnant in space. She had six children by six different men. Little Heather turned into a real cockteasing slut. By the time the school year was over, she'd fucked dozens of boys and was living with a forty year old man.