This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.
Why I was in a small aeroplane, I've no idea. I was strapped into a seat on the left hand side and there was another man on the other side, just behind the pilot. The noise of the engine was quite loud and so couldn't speak to this man to ask why were we in this plane or where we were going. The chance came when the engine noise suddenly stopped, but then other things took over.
Bloody plane!' the pilot exploded. Better belt up tight chaps, we're going down.
This alarming news put all questions out of my head as I really tugged at my seat belt to make sure it was as tight as I could get it. The only sound now was the whistling of the wind and muttered oaths from the other passenger.
We must have been quite low when the engine cut out for I didn't have time to look out of the window when we seemed to somersault and bits and pieces flew about in the cramped aircraft as I supposed we crashed for I don't remember anything about it. Something must have hit me for I knew I had been knocked unconscious when I groggily came awake with my head pounding away and my heart beat racing inside my chest. Part of the pounding in my head I realised was because I was upside down, still strapped in my seat. That I guessed because I could feel the pull of gravity and it was only the belt holding me in this position, but not for long, for I saw a brown hand come into my vision, which was slightly blurred, but clearly saw the knife that it held.
Shit, my mind cried out. I going to be disembowelled as I saw it come up towards my stomach but knew an instant later that it was used to cut the seat belt, for I suddenly left my seat and crashed to what was now the floor of the plane. So for the second time I became unconscious.
How long I was out for, I don't know, but slowly came awake having water splashed onto my face and found a scruffy looking man above me.
Welcome to this Godforsaken place,' he said in English. I hope you speak English 'cos I haven't had anyone to speak to for quite some bloody time. That's a nasty bump you've got there,' he said, giving my head another wipe with a piece of rag.
`Where am I ?' I asked him, my voice quite croaky, looking round and apart from seeing a thatched roof above me, the walls, well if they could be called that, were what looked like bamboo sticks holding up the roof.
God knows,' he began but suddenly looked up over my prone body. Oh shit! Here they come again.'
I saw a length of bamboo being pushed to his chest, making him fall back from me and I had hands then sit me up and got a sudden surprise as a noose was dropped over my head and pulled tight. I found out that it was attached to another bamboo pole on seeing it later as the end was pushed up tight to the back of my neck. The pressure made me lean forward and the hands came up under my armpits and I was lifted up onto my feet. My arms were then pulled back behind me and felt my wrists being secured at the same time as my ankles had some kind of rope tied to them. Not close together, but with enough length for me to be able to walk.
Having the noose pulled round, I was forced to turn and could see what should have been a door but saw that it too was made of bamboo and suddenly realised that this was some sort of cage that I was in with this other man. I still couldn't see who had tied me up as I was until I was propelled out of this cage. I stumbled a little and could only take short steps because of my tied ankles plus the fact that I was still a little groggy. But I could see that I was in some sort of compound or clearing for there were huts of some fashion and I was being pushed by this pole forward towards what seemed the biggest one.
As I was moved towards this building, I managed to turn my head a little and saw one of my captors and was surprised for it was a woman. She was dark skinned but couldn't say if it was her natural colouring or sun tan as she moved past me carrying a short pointed stick. But what was most striking was that she was almost naked. I say almost for apart from some kind of necklace round her neck, her upper body was unclothed and I couldn't help admiring the two lovely breasts she had. She also had some sort of belt round her waist that I saw held a knife and later saw that there was a short piece attached at the front, but her rear was uncovered, and I watched the cheeks of her bare brown bum move in that lovely swaying movement as she then moved in front of me as we approached the house that had a few steps up onto a veranda. The cheeks moved nicely as she mounted the steps and I was prodded to follow, which I did and on into what was a large room.
Here there were at least a dozen women, dressed or undressed in the same fashion. All wearing just this belt with a patch of cloth at the front and different kinds of necklaces but still showing their lovely breasts to my gaze. I was prodded forward towards a woman who was sitting on a chair of some kind and she held a pointed stick the same as the woman who had preceded me.
I put her age at about the late twenties of early thirties and on a quick look round, saw that the others were of about the same age. I was pulled to a halt by the noose round my neck a short way before this seated woman who then rose up and came and stood in front of my. I couldn't read the expression on her face but then I couldn't stop my eyes from glancing down at the pair of tits she had. Firm, quite big and as brown as the rest of her body. She made a slashing movement with her stick and I suddenly had my shirt ripped off and felt my shorts being cut free. Each leg in turn was lifted and had my socks and boots taken off and so was then naked in front of her, my white body in direct contrast to her colouring.
She moved round out my sight and felt her stick run down my back and prod the cheeks of my bum before she came round to the front again and then had the stick lift up my flaccid penis. She looked at it for a moment before letting it drop down again and then suddenly hit it with her stick.
I was shocked and gave out a cry and tried to bend down to ease the pain that the strike had brought about but couldn't for the noose held my upright. Tears had come to my eyes as she still kept that gaze on me before she broke off the eye contact and gave a nod and pointed her stick towards the door and I was hauled round and pushed back out into the sunlight. I nearly fell down the steps before reaching the firm ground and was propelled back the way we came.
The door of this bamboo cage was opened and in the entrance, my feet were untied as were my wrists before the noose was loosened from my neck and taken off for me to be given a shove in the back, hard enough to make me stumble and fall to the ground as the door was shut and secured behind me. I looked round for that other man but he was no longer in the cage and wondered where he'd been taken to.
I was now fully in control of my senses and looked round this cage I was in. It was about twenty foot square and found that the bamboo walls were firmly secured in the ground and roof and being about six inches apart. From the inside, I couldn't see how the bamboo door was secured. In one corner was a bucket which was obviously for pissing in as well as having a crap as a can of water was by the side for me to wash my backside after doing so. I also noticed that there was a little square hole for this to be removed and then another hole near the door where there was a bowl of rice, with some sort of vegetables mixed in, a small platter of fruit and a can of water. The sleeping arrangement was just a large palliasse off to one side that seemed to be filled with grass. Other than that, nothing.
I was left on my own for the rest of the day, wondering where the other man had got to and when he was likely to come back. He hadn't by nightfall and so I slept alone on the bedding. I was woken up by my food being pushed through the hole in the wall and a short while later I had a visit from three women, one with the bamboo pole and noose and had quite a tussle with them as they eventually won and I had the noose slipped over my head and I was dragged outside the cage.
This, it appeared, was to be my recreation period where I was walked round the compound a couple of times before being forced to run the same amount of circuits before walking again. This lasted for an hour before be shoved back in my cage.
It wasn't until the afternoon did I find out why I was being kept there and it surprised me. I was taken out, noosed up and hands tied as well as my ankles before I was led to one of the other shacks as I thought of them, and pushed inside. It was empty except for a large palliasse on the earthen floor with two stakes in the ground at what would be the head part, about three feet apart and another two stakes at the foot end with about the same distance between them.
I was pushed down onto the palliasse and had my wrists untied and rolled onto my back and then had them attached to the two stakes. My legs were spread and the rope between them looped over those stakes so that I couldn't bring my legs together. Only when I was fully tied up like this on my back was the noose taken up over my head.
I was trembling now at what might happen to me lying staked out like this with me being bollock naked, but soon found out and what a nice surprise it was too. One girl knelt down near my middle and lifted my soft cock up and shivered at the thought that she might be using her knife of me but loved it when she bent her head down and took the whole of my piece into her mouth.
My God, the inside of her mouth was hot and I gave myself up to the pleasure she was giving me as her tongue teased me as she sucked, her hand moving the flesh of my cock up and down as she raked the bare flesh of the head with her teeth. Because of this, I was soon rampant before she lifted her head up off of me and wondered what next. This was apparent as another girl dropped her belt and saw her pubic hair for the first time as she stood astride of my body and then knew what was going to happen as the one who'd sucked on me held my erect cock upright.
The girl straddling me went down onto her knees and lowered her body till she felt the head of my cock at the entrance to her sex and I gave out a big sigh as she sank right down to be sitting on my thighs. My cock was throbbing away at the heated interior, loving the feel of her inside muscles keep squeezing me as she began to move herself up and down, fucking herself on my erection.
Tied up as I was, I felt that I was in heaven on Earth having sex in this fashion and wondered if they were a bit kinky in having me tied up first, but I enjoyed it and it wasn't too long before I began to buck my hips towards her downward movements and came inside her. She knew I had come inside her by my relaxing back down on the palliasse but she kept on moving on my still hard erection until she grasped and squeezed her breasts as she writhed on top of me before shuddering and coming to a slow stop, panting and breathing hard.
I didn't even get a smile from her as she lifted herself up for my cock to slip out and smack wetly onto my stomach, though it didn't stay there long for the third girl now lifted it up and took it into her mouth to suck out any residue of sperm as well as to suck off the juices of the woman I'd just fucked. She kept this up for several minutes till she felt it start to lose its hardness and I then had the noose slipped over my head again before I was untied and led back out into the sunshine to be herded over and into my cage again. Here I was let loose again and found fresh food for me and also that the latrine bucket had been changed for a clean one.
I relived the afternoon that night before I slept, getting another erection at the pleasure and sexual relief I'd had but still had to masturbate to be able to sleep in my bamboo cage.
I had my exercise again the next morning and this it turned out was to happen every morning, but I wasn't taken out that afternoon, not until the day after when I was taken to that shack again. Tied up as before and had them change partners as it were, having the one I'd fucked before doing the sucking on me first, though knowing what was going down already had a full erection, but she still sucked and teased my cock head before I was straddled by another. Boy, I was enjoying this afternoon session and wondered just how long it was going to last.
It seemed that I was getting every other day off as it were in having a female straddle me so that they could fuck themselves on my rampant cock and after I'd had those three, another three took over and it was only after having had their chief, as I thought of the one that had first lifted my limp dick up, was I then not tied down.
This was an event on its own by not having the noose put round my neck nor tied up as I meekly followed my guards out of my cage, though the three kept a wary eye on me and brandished their pointed sticks at me, prodding me now and again for me to remember that I was their prisoner. I must have fucked all of the girls there before we came round to the first three again, so that meant there were twenty seven women in this camp but no men.
By now, when it became time for me to go and have a woman to fuck, I would already have a steaming hard on and I willing walked unharnessed over to the shack but found I wasn't to be tied now. Even with me already being up hard, I had a girl kneel down in front of me to have a suck on my cock before letting me go to see that another girl was now on the palliasse on her knees which meant that I was to fuck her in the doggie fashion.
I didn't need any prompting and was quickly down between her legs behind her and just loved sliding my cock up into the hot and wet waiting vagina. Holding her hips in firm hands, I just loved moving myself in and out of that wonderful cavern, feeling her muscles reacting to my movements until I held her tightly as I rammed myself hard into her as I came, sending my seed in as deep as I could. It wasn't until I came to a panting stop did I wonder what would happen if I got them all pregnant? Was this the purpose of me being kept in this enclave of women?
I tried asking this question. Well more than that but could not get a response from any one of them. In fact, the whole time of me being with them so far had never heard any of them speak at all. If they did speak between them it was out of my hearing, but it was still uncanny to be with them on many occasions and never hear them utter a word.
It must have been at least four months of me being there that I noticed that some of the girls now had bigger stomachs which led me to believe that they were indeed pregnant even though they still had sex with me on their rota system. It was another two months and I could see that all twenty seven were now pregnant, and I was going to be the father of all the children they produced. It was some kind of heaven I had landed in and wondered if I had actually died in the plane crash having this kind of life. I just loved fucking all these women and the only drawback was the fact that I had still yet to hear any one of them utter a few words. It seemed strange to be living how I was amongst these females and not hearing them speak, even if they didn't speak English, they must have a language of their own. But it was a small price to pay for the enjoyment I got from fucking them almost on a daily basis.
There was an event a few days later. I'd spent the afternoon with "left tit". I called her that because the left one, large though it was, it was still smaller than the one on the right. I had given them all a name somewhat around the small differences that they had. Well I had "left tit" in a hut, naked before me lying on her palliasse, legs apart waiting for me to climb aboard, which was more of a fact because of her swollen stomach. This I managed and was able to get my rampant cock inside to fuck her, though the next time it would have to be doggie fashion for I was only just able to get inside her to give her another spraying of my semen inside her vagina. It was annoying that I never got a smile or anything after fucking them, but, beggars can't be choosers. At least I was satisfied that I got my end away on a regular basis and it was when I left her and went back to my bamboo cage as I called it, that I got a surprise.
For there, inside and lying on the dirt floor was another man. His clothes were torn and ragged and looked much as I did when I was first brought into this enclave of women. He was about the same height and age as myself and unconscious. In fact he stayed this way all night until the following afternoon, even with me washing his face with cold water trying to bring him round which finally happened. He opened his eyes and looked at me and for the first time after so long, I heard another voice other than my own.
Wo bin ich ?' he asked, a question that I didn't understand for I learned when he next spoke, what language he was using. As I didn't reply to him he asked another which I understood. Sprechen sie Deutsch?'
`Nein,' I replied, using one of the few words I knew of German. He muttered a few words which I didn't understand but helped him to sit up and gave him some water to drink which he seemed to have really needed. He gulped it down so fast that quite a bit slopped down his chin, which was covered in the start of a beard for it looked as though he hadn't shaved for at least a week. Now would be my time to learn German with him being there with me, but it wasn't to be. A short time later, on seeing that he was now awake, I saw three girls come to our cage, two carrying short pointed sticks and some thongs and one with the long bamboo pole with the noose attached.
I tried to stop them from collaring him after they entered the cage but I was kept at bay by the pointed sticks as the noose was got over his head and then had his hands tied behind his back the same as it had been done to me when I first arrived. With his legs then being roped together, he was pulled out from the cage and led away to the big hut. What happened next was another surprise for me.
Five women came to the cage with the pointed sticks and another bamboo with a noose on the end and they crowded into the cage and try as I might, I couldn't prevent the noose being dropped over my head and tightened around my throat and pulled to the ground for some of them to hold me down while I had my hands tied round at the back and my legs tethered together once again.
I could no longer resist being tied up like this and I was pulled out of the cage and led to another hut next to the big one where I had first been taken and knew that he was being inspected as I had been on my arrival.
I was pulled into this other hut and forced down onto my knees and so there I was kept for a good half hour till the chief of these women entered and looked down at me kneeling there. She gave a nod of her head and the noose was loosened and lifted off but the prodding of the pole on my back indicated that I was to stay on my knees. I raised my head and saw opposite me, a small shelf on the wall before me and that it had three big glass jars on it. Two filled and one empty and I tried to focus my eyes properly on the filled ones and gave out a gasp as it sunk it at what I was seeing. For they contained two heads and the one next to the empty one was of the man who had been in the cage when I had arrived. Not only was it his head but he also had what looked like his cock stuffed in his mouth. So that was what had happened to him and the bile started to rise up in my throat as I turned my head to one side and saw the chief woman standing there, raising a big sword in her hands and knew what was about to happen. I started to scream when she began lifting the sword up.
I woke up screaming! I had shot upright, sweat pouring down my chest and trembling all over at this nightmare of a dream. A happy one to start but horror at the end and knew that there was no such thing as paradise.