Beckys Vacation

                                                                                                        

                                                                                                        by Kromwell

 

As the battered old jeep exited the jungle and approached the thatched hut village Becky Donaldson was sure that her topical vacation was saved.

Becky was a beautiful 19 year old college student with long brown hair and piercing blue eyes. The young man driving pointed at the villege and said something in his native language that she didnt understand. She turned  to the back seat "I guess we're here". In the back seat was her brother Tom and his wife Karen. Tom was a big strapping guy who looked the part of a football player which he was at State before he graduated two years before. Karen was a beautiful tall  thin blond who is 21 years old and a college cheerleader.

 

Becky had been very reluctant when Tom and Karen insisted, no demanded, that she accompany them on their honneymoon.  She was afraid of being a third wheel. But Tom was concerned that his shy bookish little sister had never been far from their quiet mid-western town. When he booked the trip to this south pacific paradise and found a third person could go almost for free Becky finally agreed.

 

For the first three days Beckys fears came true. The Donaldson family is very conservative and religious. The new Mr. and Mrs.  Thomas Donaldson rarely left their room. Becky only saw them at Meals and sometimes not even then. She giggled as she thought  that the chastity before marriage rings her brother and Karen wore before saturday were not just for show. At night as she laid in bed in the ajoining room she could hear them. She was ashamed that as she listened to Karen screaming in passion she wished she had a man who made her feel like that.

Becky was a virgin and grew up in a household where talk about sex was strictly forbidden. Her parents even sued the school board so whenever sex

education was taught in school she left class and sat in the library. She thought she knew the basics  of sex but as she laid in the dark hearing the grunting and screaming pause and continue she tried to imagine what they were doing.

 

The resort was beautiful and luxurious but very quiet and almost deserted. To her it seemed this was the perfect place for older people in high stress jobs to unwind after merging two companies or something. While the newlyweds spent  their days indoors Becky sunbathed by the pool alone. Or almost alone, there was the young native boy Sam who brought her drinks(non-alcoholic of course). She spent the first day slathered with suntan lotion to protect her pasty skin and reading an anthropology textbook. The young waiter stood out from the rest of the workers. He was shorter and darker and his reasonably good english had a much different accent. Out of loneliness she befriended him and he told her his name was Sam. Or at least that was the name he went by at the resort, his real name was unpronouncable to her.

 

Becky was the kind of girl who didn't realize how beautifull she really was. She normally wore loose conservative clothes. She was unaware of the affect her long legs, large ample breasts and beautiful eyes had on men. When Karen make a brief appearance by the pool she took one look at Beckys "Granny" one piece swimsuit and dragged her to the gift shop. The gift shop had no other customers in it when the two women entered, just two excited salesmen who openly stared at the two beautiful americans. Before she could object Karen led her to the small dressing room in the back of the store and pushed her through the swinging louvered doors. Becky didnt like this at all the dressing room seemed as small as a phone booth, and had large mirrors on all three walls. When she turned to face karen she was shocked she could see the front door and the register over the small doors. Looking down the doors  only seemed to cover her from the knees up. It took Karen 5 minutes of pleading to get her virginal sister in law to take off her thick terry cloth cover up and a promise to pick out something appropriate for her to take off her one piece swimsuit. When her suit dropped to the floor Karen playfully reached under the doors and snatched it and the cover up. Becky now stood naked and helpless in the little cubicle. "Karen come back here" she hissed in a loud whisper" I want to go to my room". Karen with beckys clothes over her shoulder was looking through racks of string bikinis and thongs."Go ahead Becky" "You know I cant, Come back here"

Karen laughed "If you need help one of these nice men can come back there" "NO!" Becky shouted"please"she begged "come back." Karen returned with two little string bikinis one pink and one white. Beckys objections to wearing them was quickly ended when karen put her hand on one door and opened it an inch.

 

Two days later on the third day of the vacation Becky was now sunbathing by the pool in the little pink bikini. She was still not completely comfortable. She avoided the bar where the bartender could not stop staring at her chest. If she needed anything Sam brought it. Over the last three days she found out that he came from a primative tribe on the other side of the island that still stuck to the old ways of life. He had a jeep and would travel back once a week to deliver goods. Then he told her something that excited her so much she had to tell Tom and Karen.

 

Tomorrow was the start of the biggest tribal celebration of the year. Over dinner she told them this festival was like thanksgiving. The tribe celebrated the harvest with sacrifices and a feast. She blushed as she told her brother there was also a fertility ritual at the same time to ensure next years harvest. Sam invited her to come along when he left tomorrow.  The ritual starts at sundown and goes all through the night. They start roasting  the pigs long before dawn so they are ready for the feast at midday. Its like a giant luau and they have pristine beaches over there untouched by tourists. Tom, surprised by his sisters passion agreed to go with her. He laughed off Karens concern about leaving the resort.

"I heard all these natives are tiny". Standing and flexing his muscles"I'm like King Kong to them.

 

The next day "Sam" waited at the marketplace for the girl with eyes like the sea. He laughed thinking how gullible she was to meet him away from the cameras of the resort. When he saw her his heart sank, she was not alone. She was dressed in a sundress that barely concealed her

luscious curves. His eyes widened when he saw the golden haired girl was with her. Although some would say she was too skinny, he thought she was trim and lean with small firm breasts like the uku fruit. Her and the big dumb man were dressed for a hike with khaki shorts t-shirts and

boots. She wore a blue denim shirt over the t shirt tied in the front. The blue eyed girl greeted him and explained they would all go with him.

His heart soared.

 

The trip through the jungle was uneventfull. Sams bigest fear was driving off the road while peering down her sundress. She was wearing that pink bikini beneath the dress that her big breasts kept threatening to fall out of. He only kept his eyes on the road by thinking of what was to follow.

 

 They arrived an hour or two before sunset.Sam stopped the jeep just outside the village and they all got out. Becky followed Sam towards the village entrance where what looked like a welcoming party waited. Tom said "This place looks like something out of a national geographic magazine."  The village was made up of small thatched grass huts assembled in no particuar pattern. They were walking towards an entrance arch where an old man stood waiting. behind him were 8 large warriors and a group of young women. "Wow I dont like like look of those spears"

said Karen. Sam laughed and promised they were only for ceremonial purposes. He had the tourists wait as he talked to the man he told them was the shamen. After a short conversation he waved them over with a big smile "Welcome, be our guests" Everyone in this group was wearing grass skirts and shell covered jewelery.

 

Two young women approached them each one carrying a large gourd cup in both hands. Sam explained that they contained a ceremonial drink. It was bad luck to refuse to drink it. The two girls were each surrounded by four young women. Becky and Karen were handed cups by the smiling native maidens. She said thank you and looked in the cup and saw a golden slightly syrupy liquid. She looked at Tom and Karen and shrugged and tasted the drink. It tasted sweet and fruity but burned her tummy and caused her to cough. Becky never drank alcohol and only drank more to be civil after San promised the drink was fermented only to kill germs.Tom asked Sam what was in it but he just said i'll tell you later. It is only for women. You will drink the warriors drink . They were then taken on a tour of the village. Quickly, Tom was separated from the two girls. Becky saw him walk away from them with the warriors the shamen and Sam. They were talking laughing and slapping each other on the back. She turned to Karen to tell her and saw she was surrounded by four young women. One was holding the cup in front of her face. Karen was politely telling her no. Her vision was then blocked my another cup holding woman in front of her. She said drink and please repeatedly until she took the cup and took a sip. The sip turned into a couple of gulps when the woman kept tilting the cup upward. She felt hands on her back steadying her. Afterwards they continued the tour of the village.

 

Sam watched as the two women drank the drugged potion. It was an old recipe that made the drinker submissive and docile. It also contained a

powerful stimulant to keep them awake and alert for what was to follow.As he watched he saw the golden haired girl stumble slightly and had to be grabbed by the priestesses. When they started walking again the two flanking her held onto her hands. He smiled as he watched her butt move under her shorts as she walked. The potion also contained a powerful aphrodesiac." Hey wheres the girls" it was tom. "Men go this way women go that way, big man"Sam answered as the men walked towards the ceermonial area "You will see them again at the ceremony, I promise."

 

Becky was feeling very strange. She had never been drunk and wondered if this was it.It didnt bother her that two women were holding her wrists and  leading her around the village. Also it didnt bother her that the four women surrounding her no longer asked her to drink they just pressed the cup to her lips and said drink. What did bother her was that her butt hurt. She tried to tell Karen that she did not see any pigs in the village for the pig roast but when she turned around the woman behind her smacked her on the butt. She felt so fuzzy headed that all she could do was yelp.

 

As the sun was setting and they were led to the ceremonial area the girls saw a sight that should have caused concern. A small group of natives were waiting at the villages edge looking into a field. They became excited when they saw two figures running towards them. Becky was shocked to see they were girls her age but completely naked. To becky what happened next looked like when you see people greeting loved ones at the airport. They were hugged and kissed by these people. It was then that becky saw they were not completely naked. They had what looked like woven straps around their wrists and ankles. there were others around their upper arms and thighs. As becky watched one girl an older man was undoing a thick, wide woven coller from around her neck while a painfully tight belt was removed from her waist. All the bindings had short thin ropes coming from them. It was then that a middle aged woman saw Becky, Karen, and their handlers. She approached them talking loudly in the native tounge.

The women with Becky shouted back at her and motioned her away. For a second Becky thought the woman was thanking her for something but then she heard Karen cry out in pain as she pulled towards the ceremonial area. The women then yanked on her arms and forcefully led her away.

 

 As sunset approached Tom was enjoying himself. He had been drinking a weak frothy beer with the warriors that wasnt half bad. He was also given a tour of the ceremonial area. There was a large oval ring of grass mats with a huge bonfire stacked and ready to be lit at the center. At one end of the oval was a raised platform With three throne like chairs on it . In the center sat the huge fat Chief of the tribe. The two smaller chairs were occupied by the Shamen and Tom. In front of the platform were strange wooden structures Directly in front of the platform there was a thick post stuck in the ground.As tom watched  the post was greased and a rotating headpiece was slipped over it. It had various sockets in it at all differant angles. . At the other end of the oval was another platform screened by a thatched fence. Near the bonfire were two stone lined pits.. Sam explained they cooked in the traditional manner. The pits would be filled with hot coals from the bonfire and covered up. Workers carried in wicker baskets filled with wooden items. There were wooden masks, and to Toms surprise Wooden penises. They looked to be made of the same dark dense wood that the warriors spears were made of. The workers left some knives and pots at his platform and took the rest to the other platform. Groups of workers carried large wooden discs  towards the other platform. "What are those" Tom asked. The Shamen barked out an order and one was brought before them. Tom saw what looked like a shallow wooden washtub. It looked like like about 3 or more feet across and 6 inches deep. The inside was carved like a bowl and Tom was shocked to see a large phallus sticking up from the center. It was covered in ridges. "It is a torture device" Sam said "It is called wife punnisher. The woman is made horney with drug and then sits inside."

"No woman can handle that" tom said. "Not inside, she rubs against outside." "That doesnt sound like much of a torture" "She can be tied inside for hours or days. If a woman murders she may last a week without food or water until dead" "Wow, they keep humping that for days."

 

Tom was pretty drunk when the fire was lit after dark. The mats around the outside were quickly filled up by the villagers. The women were topless,wearing only tiny loinclothes. The men only wore brightly colored oversized sheaths over their penises. Before the drums began Tom thought he heard his wife and his sister calling for help. Once the naked dancers started he quickly forgot.

 

Becky was having trouble walking. As the sun was setting her guides were trying to get her to quicken her pace. With every step however  she could feel her bikini bottom rubbing against her pussy. The bikini was soaking wet and it was driving her wild. Her nipples were also tingling and she didnt know why." Becky, I want to go home. I dont like this" "Me too" "Becky listen to me, Something must be in that juice, It's made me so horny. Dont drink any more." "Okay"

 

The two girls arrived at the ceremony site. They were helped up onto a platform. Becky then met the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

She was taller than the other natives and she wore only a tiny jewled loincloth. She walked up to Becky with a big smile on her face. "Meena"

she said pointing at herself"me-na" Becky understood "Beck-y" The woman put her hands on Becky face and then gave her a passionate kiss on the lips "Bek-key". Becky hardly noticed that her sandels were removed. She saw a barefoot Karen being led to the front of the platform by a woman that could have been Meenas twin. Becky noticed that she was no longer being held. Meena followed Karen and motioned for Becky to follow. Becky obediantly followed. As she walked to the front of the platform she saw two straw mats one of which karen was standing on. Flanking the mats were two statues. But they were moving. As she stepped onto the mat to the right of Karen she looked down at the living statue. Looking up was a pitiful looking native girl probably younger than she was. The girls big doe like brown eyes were begging Becky for help. Tears streamed down her face. The girl could not talk because her lips formed an O around a piece of wood in her mouth that was held in place by a strap. She was sitting in a shallow bowl with a big shaft in the middle.Her arms were tied so tightly behind her back that her elbows touched.

 

"tom...Tom is that you" Beckys attention turned to Karen who was just out of arms reach. She was being forced down to her knees. "Look Becky its Tom" she pointed ahead before her hand was quickly grabbed "TOM" Becky looked ahead as Meena came up and wrapped her arms around her. She looked out at a large log cabin like bonfire that was just being lit.What are all these people doing here, there were crowds. Beyond that she saw another platform and Tom was sitting on it. Meena kissed her on the side of the neck and cupped her breasts. Becky moaned and then called to him with a quavering voice "Tom help us we want to go home" Meena pushed her down on her knees "Tom" He was drinking and laughing "Help us" Karen called for him again. Becky looked at her again and she seemed to be surrounded by naked women. She was kneeling sitting back on her heels. One woman was brushing her hair, another held the cup to her lips again. As Becky watched her blue denim shirt was removed and thrown off the platform, it was picked up by one of a crowd of little boys. He ran to the bonfire and threw it in. She felt a comb being dragged trough her hair. From the sound of the soft soothing voice she could tell it was Meena. Other women were tugging at her wrists and ankles. They all paused to lift her sundress over her head. She could here the noise of the crowd increase as she knelt there in her pink bikini. The cup was brought up to her lips and she turned her head away to avoid it. She saw Karen was topless laying on her back. She was fighting a loosing battle to keep her shorts and panties from being dragged down her legs. She was crying as she lost and a patch of golden curls was exposed to the mob. Her panties were last seen being fought over by two little boys.

 

Meena yanked Beckys head back by the hair and the drugged nectar was poured down her throat. "Give her more" Meena then bundled her hair into a tight bun that matched the poor little girls. Meena was pressing her breasts into the womans back. "You have the biggest tits I've ever seen".Meena had her chin on Beckys shoulder. She was cooing into her ear in the native language"Look slut they're all looking at them".She was massaging Beckys tits  Becky was moaning and squirming."You are the star Beck-ky lets give them a show" The tall girl pressed her thighs together as Meena untied the bikini string and pulled the little pink triangle free. With a couple quick commands the other priestesses moved to give the crowd a good look. The two women holding her arms pulled them backwards. Meena tore the bikini top free then tilted Beckys head all the way back. Becky was displayed back arched like an old time auto hood ornament . The firelight played on her body as the crowd cheered. Meena massaged the big breasts and pinched her nipples.After a few seconds they got back to work. Meena looked to the left. She smiled as she saw the golden haired girl was having an orgasm. Beyond she saw the fishermans dumb daughter in her punisher. She was there because she refused to share the chiefs bed. Dumb. Meena spoke to Becky again. "who is the golden girl to you slut, Is she your sister" Meena slid her right hand down Beckys stomach. Becky parted her legs "You are a wanton little slut" Meena began rubbing her pussy"Too bad you did not bring another sister with you."She looked to the right at her little sister tala. Poor tala"Beck-y youve met my sister. Her name is tala" Tala was watching them and crying. In native" Watch the dancers baby, or are you facinated by these tits."Tala shook her head no. Becky was moaning louder "Poor baby I gave you enough potion to fill your belly, you should be rubbing up against the shaft more than that" Tala slumped her shoulders and cried more" Baby your fate is decided you need to take what pleasure you can, your death is approaching." To a priestess standing by the side of the platform"Could you please mastubate by little sister, I want her to come a few times before they're all spiced" Hearing the word spiced caused Tala to sit bolt upright "Sure Meena" "Thanks" "Watch the dancers baby, concentrate on the cocks."  "Lets get these two plugged and mounted we are running late. Then we can spice all four."

 

Becky was in ecstasy. Meena was behind her playing her like a musical instrument. She could not focus due to the waves of pleasure. She could see ahead of her nude dancers men and women around the huge fire. She could see two more of these bowls being carried towards her. Meena and her companions moved her and Karen away from the edge and the mats were removed, Becky was positioned on all fours. she could see that her wrists were encircled by woven leather bracelet. She remembered the girls she saw earier. "I am replacing her, Karen we are their replacements" Beckys head was pushed down to the platform so her ass stuck up in the air. She was tightly held by the women. Her head was turned towards karens."I know becky they're preparing those things for us, were going to be sitting in them" She could hear Meena laughing

She held a odd looking wooden item in front of Beckys face. It was a plug that widened from a rounded point. Then it narrowed for an inch and ended in a round ball. Meena took the item behind her. Becky saw a look of surprise on Karens face. "Ooo.. Wha.. No get it out ..No" she was struggling to no avail"they stuck something in my butt, it hurts..No." Becky was painfully aware of her vulnerable position. Her butt was in the air and her bumhole exposed. A thick rope had been looped around the backs of her knees, then looped around her neck. She couldnt move.

"oh" she felt a liquid being poured  down the crack of her ass. She struggled as she felt a finger touch her anus. Meena was rubbing her back with one hand and saying soothing things to her "NO" Then she felt the blunt rounded end of what she knew was the plug "AHH" She squeezed her sphinter closed as hard as she could  as Meena pushed. Hands reached beneath her and cruelly pinched and twisted her nipples. This distraction was all that was needed for Meena to push the plug past her sphincter. Becky, crying and ashamed, could feel the big plug stuck in her ass. Because of its shape she could not push it out.

 

The two girls were pulled to their feet. Both squirmed because of their new plugs. Becky looked down to see them tightening a belt around her waist. She could see the woven straps on her thighs and ankles. All had strings dangling from them. Her arms were then pulled behind her back. She looked up to see the bowl positioned for her. "Ow"her elbows were pulled together. Once they were tightly bound Meena came up beside her and softly talking urged her forward. Becky would give anything to be able to run. her legs were free but she just couldnt run. Instead Meena patted her on the ass and she stepped forward. "Please Meena,dont make me do this" "sssh" Becky stood at the edge of the punisher looking down at the huge evil looking phallis at its center. Menna patted her on the ass again and said something Becky hesitated "I promise I wont tell anyone,just let us go"Meena smacked her on the ass hard. Becky yelped and jumped forward into the punisher. She almost fell but was steadied by Meena. Becky could see Karen looking up at her from her punisher. All those loose strings were being tied dow. Meena positioned Beckys feet in front of the phallus, her toes touched the front rim. A woman behind her pushed her down into a squating position. Becky then fell into the bowl. The ball in her anus caused a loud clunk. Becky thought it was like sitting in a washtub. She was sitting with her hands on the back rim.

She couldnt remove them because they were tied there. The waist belt has strings on the sides that prevented her from getting up when tied. Beckys legs were positioned so that the bottoms of her feet touched, Her knees were spread wide and she was tied in this position. She felt herself slide to the center until her labia touched the phallus. Meena turned Beckys head to the right. Tala was oblivious to her surroundings. Becky saw that a wooden mask had been put over her  face. Using her arms and feet for leverage she was thrusting her hips up rubbing her pussy against the rough ridged phallus. Becky was so horny from the drug she without thinking started rubbing her pussy. Meena kissed her on the forehead and walked away.

 

Meena walked to the wicker basket to pick up the supplies she needed. She picked out a penis gag that looked to be about the right size and took a mask and a large cup of the potion. She smiled as she turned back towards the girls. All four were mindlessly trying to mount the phallus. Even little Tala. Her little sister had the worst luck . Se walked over to Beckys side and knelt down. To be one of the four chosen by lottery is bad enough. She tilts Beckys head back and forces her to drink more of the potion. Then only three are chosen because of the chubby girl. "Drink more" She makes her drink all but a half inch on the bottom. Becky is staring into her eyes. Then these two gifts fall into our hands. Meena smears the penis gag with the potion and puts it up to Beckys lips. "One black ball and two white ones Becky" The american openes her lips and sucks on the wooden cock " Good girl keep going" she pushes it all the way in. Becky gags and retches. Meena tilts her head back to help her get used to it and ties the strings off behind her head. Beckys lips look like an O "She couldnt pick a white one. " Meena then covers Beckys face with a wooden mask.

 

Another woman passes meena with a bucket in her hand. She puts it in front of Tala. Meena stands up. I'll do that, She is my sister. The bucket is filled with a dark syrupy liquid. It has the Pungent smell of spices,Herbs, and hot peppers. She kneels in front of Tala. Talas huge doe like eye watch Meena lift a thick brush out of the bucket. " Im so sorry baby but I couldnt let anyone else to this to you" She could see her sisters eyes as she smeared the spice across her shoulder and her breast. Tala went completely rigid "MMMMRRRRGGGG" and started shaking. She screamed and wailed and screamed more as much as the gag and mask would allow. The crowd started cheering. Meena continued to paint her sisters body not missing an inch. "I know it hurts baby, and I wont lie to you and say it gets better" some dripped down and touched her pussy. Tala was hyperventilating and her eyes werefluttering. As Meena painted her legs she winced as if touched by fire, a single drop touched her. She moved around to Talas back."Try to breath baby, the potion is preventing you from passing out," The spice is coated on very thick,  The girl appeares to be coated with Barbacue sause. When every inch of Tala is covered Meena stands and picks up the bucket. "Im so sorry baby but it is tradition" she pours enough spice into the punisher to form a small pool in the bottom. In her desperate struggles to keep her pussy out of the pool Tala is pushing with her legs with all her might. Without realizing it she is making the ball sticking out of her anus rythmically knock against the back rim of the punisher. The crowd knowing this sound applauds. "Only a few hours more baby" turning away from Tala she sees that the chubby girl and the golden one are being spiced already. She looks down into the terrified blue eye of Becky visible through the mask

"next"