Unknown - Island of terror

"Don't worry baby, you'll get it all," Tad grunted.

He drove his loins forward, jamming another inch of prick down her anal tube. His cock pulled out slightly, then surged forward again, driving another two or three inches into her.

"That really is amazing isn't it everyone? You wouldn't think such a skinny little ass could take such a big hard cock in it."

Tad shoved his cock in balls deep, making Wendy moan and shiver uncontrollably. Then he started to tear his cock in and out of her as the other four boys, Annie, Cathy, and I watched. He sodomized her for several long minutes, his hips slapping repeatedly against her buttocks.

Again, I found myself strangely excited. Not only did the sight of Wendy getting fucked like that excite me, I… almost wanted to be in her place. Somehow the idea of a… a beating, a whipping by one of these powerfully built boys, turned me on to an incredible degree. My loins were unconsciously humping forward and back in time to his humping, rutting of Wendy.

My skin reddened as I caught myself, and I looked around to make sure nobody else had noticed. They hadn't luckily. They were all busy watching Wendy and Tad. He was really pounding it into her now, his hips hammering her forward against Peter's knees.

His fingers dug into her hips as he groaned and humped obscenely against her, driving his brutally hard cock deep up her asshole. Then he grunted, and leaned backward, driving his prick far up her body and then mashing and twisting it around inside her. He gasped and deposited his load down her rectum, then collapsed forward.

"Ohhh yeah, she's tight," he groaned. His hands were under her, squeezing at her titties, playing with the nipples. He let her asshole suck down the last of his sperm and then pulled his limp cock out.

"What about you Stephen, don't you want to fuck the little dyke?" Annie asked another boy.

"Annie, for God's sake!" I cried.

"Oh fuck off Meghan," she dismissed me.

We heard voices approaching from the beach just then and Peter shoved Wendy away, standing and moving down the trail. The others all moved away as well, including the boy who was holding me. He shoved me down near Wendy and I hugged her tight, holding her shivering body against me as she cursed low under her breath.

She managed to get to her feet though and stagger off into the bush. I grabbed her clothes and raced after her. We wandered through the bush for almost an hour before she finally dropped exhausted near a small stream.

We were there for hours before Wendy had calmed down enough to begin the journey back. The Captain was furious with us. Annie had told him we were going exploring, which was a violation of his rules of course.

He ordered us to stay at the little camp for two days as punishment, sort of like getting grounded I guess. Of course Wendy wouldn't let me tell anyone about what had happened. It was just too humiliating for her to have it become general knowledge.

So the next day we had to hang around the camp while the rest of the girls wandered down to the warm waters of the beach, and the boys busied themselves in their jobs.

We didn't have anything much to do there. The water was much too cold for swimming, and the boys scorned any help from females. We explored the front of the big cave a little, before being tossed out by the Captain. Then we just sort of lounged around by our hut, glaring at whatever boy happened to be walking past.

I guess our sullen silence finally got to Captain Brown. He ordered us to follow a group of boys into the jungle and collect long palm fronds for the walls of the huts.

We were both worried and glad for the order. We were worried the boys would do something to us, and glad of the relief of boredom. After all, we'd been hanging around the fucking huts the entire morning, and it wasn't like we could watch TV or anything.

Still, we kept a close eye on the six boys as we trooped down the little trail. None of them had been involved in the attacks on Wendy or me, so we thought we were probably safe. At the first sign of trouble though, we were ready to take off into the bushes and trees.

We travelled for about forty five minutes, before we came to the sight the boys had picked out. There weren't much in the way of bushes around, just some short grass, and a lot of tall palm trees.

The boys each climbed a tree, and tossed the leaves down to the ground. Wendy and I scurried around from one tree to another, picking up the fronds and putting them in a careful pile. After about half an hour, we had a couple of piles that were almost waist deep.

The boys came down, and we unpacked a little lunch to eat before going back. So far they hadn't been bad to us. They hadn't been very friendly, but at least they hadn't called us names or anything.

Me and Wendy felt safe enough sitting down and eating with them. They pretty much ignored the two of us. Well, that's not true. They didn't much talk to us, but they kept eyeing us when they thought we weren't looking. This wasn't all that important a sign or anything, I mean, that's what boys always do.

These boys though, were different. We hadn't yet fully realized that. It wasn't just in their physical conditioning, it was in their mental conditioning as well. They had been taught, we later learned, that women, were basically useless except for the bed and the kitchen.

They had also been told that they were inferior to men, by a long long ways. Since these guys also had been told how much better they were than the average guy, you can imagine how much they thought of us.

After lunch, the guys decided to take a swim. We weren't far from the beach. They just shucked out of their pants, one by one, and trotted down to the beach. They didn't even seem to care that there were two girls there.

Me and Wendy got more than an eyeful as their pants came down too. They didn't try to hide themselves at all. They were all powerfully built, so I guess they thought they had nothing to be embarrassed about. Wendy and I just sort of looked at each other as they dropped their pants.

We thought we were about to be jumped, but instead, they just moved away to the beach, leaving us alone.

"Shouldn't we get the hell out of here?" I asked, worriedly.

"And go where?" she scoffed.

"Can you find your way back?" I thought about it and then glumly shook my head.

"What's the difference anyway? So what if they fuck us?" I looked at her in shock.

"Well, it won't be the first time will it? Who cares?"

I was amazed at her apathy. True she'd already been through so much, nothing these guys could do would likely be worse, but who'd want to go through that again? I flushed slightly as I thought about my responses before. Maybe I would.

We waited there, sitting on the grass, legs folded out beside us. I figured the guys would have done something by now if they were going to. That wasn't their way though. Work first, then take care of a little pleasure.

When they returned to the little clearing we were in, all six of them had erections. None of them were raging boners or anything, but all were stiff to one degree or another.

They didn't ignore us now. The six of them gathered around us and a silent communication seemed to pass between them. The tallest moved toward us then.

"Take your clothes off," he ordered. He wasn't angry, or anything. He said it in a matter of fact tone of voice, as if he were telling us to wash the dishes or something.

I expected Wendy to take flight immediately, but to my surprise, she stood up and stripped off instead. My jaw dropped as she calmly disrobed and stood naked in front of them. She was shivering slightly, I noted.

"You too," the tall one said sternly, looking down at me.

"I will not!" I cried. I jumped up, but one of them instantly grabbed me from behind. I kicked out at two in front of me, but they easily avoided my clumsy efforts.