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Chapter 5
The visit to the Bunny camp was strange. It seemed more like a group of sorority girls on spring break. They lived in some grass huts along the edge of the beach and seemed to spend a lot of time frolicking in the surf or working on their tans or playing games. It seemed like they spent the rest of their time making love. Kim came across multiple pairs of girls having sex at various times during her stay.
They certainly did not act like they were prey for a bunch of hunters. In fact, it seemed like they didn’t have a care in the world.
Physically, she fit right in with this group. All of the Bunnies were blonde and almost all of them were tall like her. Each of them had gorgeous faces and stunning figures. And she figured that the minimum bra size had to be a C-cup, although none of them wore bras. In fact, just like the Foxes, they were all stark naked.
They had a leader who they referred to as the priestess. Kim met the priestess and liked her. She seemed very friendly and easy-going. She even invited Kim to bed with her although Kim politely declined. She was not used to having sex with other girls and she really didn’t have any desire to start.
The priestess might have been their leader but there seemed to be precious little leading going on. Where the Foxes had built their protective little caves and had lookouts to watch for danger, the Bunnies just played. Kim was not sure that she could ever feel safe with this group.
She spent the night with the Bunnies and then got directions the next day to the Witch’ camp. She hiked for several hours to reach her next destination and kept a constant watch for riders. She did not want a repeat of yesterday’s ordeal.
The incident with the male still troubled her. She constantly scolded herself for letting the man take advantage of her and letting him use her so lewdly. When she reasoned it out, she realized that she had no choice. She was naked and unarmed. He was well armed and stronger than her. She did not let him do anything. He forced himself upon her and essentially raped her. It could not have been avoided.
But even though she could rationalize it away as an unavoidable thing, that didn’t erase the humiliation that she felt over the incident. Good girls like her did not have sex with total strangers.
The longer that she dwelled on it, the more she trembled with fear. She remembered the male’s comment about mounting her on his wall. That would mean that he would kill her and have her stuffed. She was too young to die and she especially didn’t want to become part of someone’s decorating scheme. She would simply have to be more careful and more watchful in the future.
“You’re the one, aren’t you?” the girl said to her once she arrived near the camp of the Witches.
“What do you mean?” asked Kim, confused.
“A hunter was looking for someone yesterday. He said he was looking for the new big-titted blonde. He was looking for you, wasn’t he?”
“Yes, I guess so,” nodded Kim as she raised her hands to cover her chest. I don’t have big breasts, she thought. They were larger than average, she knew, but they were in proportion to the rest of her body. It wasn’t as if she had udders, mind you.
“You’re lucky he didn’t catch you,” the girl said. “Or you’d be walking bow-legged by now. They like their sex at the ranch.”
“Yeah, I heard about that,” Kim nodded. “I’ll try not to get caught.”
“He took our Bunny,” the girl said. “When he couldn’t find you, he took our Bunny.”
“Your Bunny?” asked Kim. She looked at the girl standing in front of her. She had long, straight black hair that went down to her hips and partly concealed her abundant chest. One nipple was peeking out between the thick locks but the other was totally concealed.
The girl was a bit shorter than Kim at maybe five feet eight inches. And she had a very shapely and trim body. Her face was beautiful with deep brown eyes and pouty lips. She was starting to realize that all of the women on this island. That made sense, she supposed. If this group was going to kidnap girls to stock their island, she assumed that they would only take beautiful ones.
“Yes, our Bunny,” the girl replied. “We needed a slave girl so we captured a Bunny. Now we don’t have a slave, thanks to you.”
“Me?” asked an astonished Kim. “I had nothing to do with it. It was that guy on horseback; not me.”
“Well, if you hadn’t been playing so hard to get, we’d still have our slave.” She paused and ran her eyes over Kim’s body. “But you look like a Bunny. How are you with your tongue?”
Kim gasped at the implications of the question. For a moment, she was at a loss for words. But finally, she composed herself. “I’m not a Bunny. And my tongue has no experience.”
The girl rolled her eyes at the response. “Well you sure look like a Bunny. And we can train your tongue to learn what we like.”
“Hmmmmfffff,” snorted Kim indignantly as she crossed her arms over her chest. This meeting was not going well at all. It was highly unlikely that she would decide to join the Witches.
“We can sort all of that out later,” the girl said. “I’m Lulu. That’s short for Lucretia. Come along. You’re probably hungry. Sabrina should have lunch just about ready.” She turned and started walking along a trail that had been concealed by a boulder and a pine tree. Kim followed but wasn’t sure that she wanted to meet any more Witches.
They eventually emerged into a clearing with a couple of huts. These were made of wood and seemed much sturdier than the little grass huts of the Bunnies. But they did not look sturdy enough to keep out determined hunters.
Four other naked women were already in the clearing. Kim realized that all of them were beautiful, as expected, and all had long black hair. She wondered if the black hair was a prerequisite to becoming a Witch.
“Sabby, look what I found,” said Lulu to the woman who seemed to be tending to lunch. She was working with two pots or cauldrons that were over that fire.
“Is that Daffy’s replacement?” the woman responded.
“Daffy, that was our nickname for Daphne, our Bunny,” Lulu explained to Kim. Then she turned back to Sabrina. “No, I didn’t capture her. This is the new one that the hunter was looking for yesterday.”
Sabrina stepped forward and moved in front of Kim. She reached up and pushed Kim’s hair back, letting it cascade down her back and leaving her chest exposed. Then she reached up and cradled Kim’s breasts in her palms, squeezing them gently.
“Yes, I can see why he wanted this one,” Sabrina said as her fingers glided over the soft, warm flesh.
Kim was trembling at this point. She was not used to people touching her so intimately unless she had invited them to. But she also didn’t want to make a fuss. After all, they had offered to share their meal with her. So instead of protesting, she just watched as Sabrina’s fingers explored her fleshy orbs.
“She could still be Daffy’s replacement,” Sabrina said. By now, her fingers had gripped Kim’s nipples and were rolling the little buds back and forth. Eventually, she started tugging on the little nubbins, stretching the nipples away from the blonde’s chest.
“Look at that,” Sabrina said to her raven-haired sisters. “See how they retain their shape? This is probably the firmest pair on the island.”
Kim’s face was blushing at this point. Sabrina finally released the nipples and reached beneath the breasts, bouncing them several times in her palms. “Very nice,” said the woman with the offending hands.
Kim was speechless at the way she was being treated. Did they do this kind of thing to everyone who visited? They must not get many guests if they do this to everyone. She glanced down at her chest and was horrified to see how erect her nipples were. They looked stiff and long and stood out from her breasts almost an inch. They looked like little bullets.
“Time to eat,” Sabrina finally announced. Kim breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that this ordeal was finally over.
“What’s for lunch?” asked Lulu as the girls started to gather around the pots on the fire.
“Fish stew,” Sabrina replied.
“Again?” one of the girls asked in a whiny voice.
“Catch me something other than fish and I’ll cook it,” responded Sabrina testily. “But if you keep bringing me fish, then that’s what we’ll eat.” Sabrina started ladling the stew into bowls and passed one to each of her sisters and to Kim. Kim smelled it first and it seemed edible. It didn’t smell like the most delicious meal in the world but she didn’t have any other options at the moment.
They all sat down in a little circle with their legs crossed. Kim looked around and blushed as she saw all of the gaping pussies being displayed so lewdly. But there no table and chairs around so she sat down with the others.
Sabrina dipped a cup into the other pot and passed it to Kim. “Let it cool down a bit. But this should be good for you.”
“Thanks,” said Kim as she accepted the cup and set it down on the ground beside her.
The stew tasted better than it smelled and Kim actually enjoyed it. Several of the girls finished their servings and went back to the pot for seconds. Kim decided that one bowl was enough for her, though.
Eventually, the drink cooled and Kim raised the cup to her lips. The drink smelled of berries and Kim wondered if it was some sort of flavored tea. She sipped a little and found that it actually tasted good.
After she finished half of the cup, Sabrina spoke up. “How is it? We were out of eye of newt so I had to substitute.”
Kim got a puzzled look on her face. Eye of newt? Scenes from MacBeth flashed through her mind and she remembered the witches concocting some kind of evil brew using eye of newt in that play.
“It’s good,” responded Kim. “I like the berry taste.”
Sabrina seemed to be watching her closely, which made her think that she should cover her breasts to prevent another assault on them. After a couple of minutes, she started to feel tingly.
“Oh my,” Kim said. “I feel strange. What was in that?”
“Just the normal stuff, dearie,” replied Sabrina. “Without the eye of newt, of course. Would you like to lie down?”
Kim nodded. “Yes, I think I should. Do you have a sleeping mat that I could use?”
“Sure,” offered Lulu. “Come with me.”
Kim rose to her feet but her legs were so wobbly that she almost fell over. Thankfully, two of the Witches caught her by her upper arms. Two other Witches grabbed her ankles and they carried Kim to a place where she could sleep.
Chapter 6
Kim woke up with a start and looked around quickly. She was bound upright inside of a rectangular wooden frame. Her arms and legs were drawn toward the four corners of the frame where rope was wrapped around them, securing her tightly within the frame. Her entire body was taut with the strain of her bindings.
“Let me out of here!” she screeched.
Sabrina stepped up to her once she realized that Kim was awake. “Hush, dearie. We don’t want to attract any hunters today. You should especially appreciate that since you are the one they are looking for.”
“Let me out of here!!!” she shouted again. But Sabrina just smiled back at her.
“One more and we’ll have to gag you.” Sabrina reached out and claimed the blonde’s bountiful breasts in her hands again, bouncing them several times before speaking again. “Now, down to business. Are you a virgin?”
“I don’t see that that’s any business of yours,” replied Kim indignantly.
“It’s easy enough for me to check,” observed Sabrina. “But it might be less embarrassing for you if you just answer me.”
Kim thought for a moment about the indignities that she would suffer if Sabrina checked for herself. “No, I’m not a virgin.”
Sabrina sighed. “That’s too bad. We’re out of blood of a virgin. I guess we’ll just have to wait for a virgin.”
Kim raised her eyebrows at that comment. These women were nuts! At least she was sure that Sabrina was nuts. But then Sabrina started tugging on the blonde’s ripe nipples again. “I don’t suppose you are lactating, are you?”
“Of course not. Now let me out of here this instant.”
Sabrina sighed again. “That’s too bad too. We also need more of the milk of a goddess.”
“Stop this nonsense!!!” insisted Kim as she glared at her tormentor who was still fondling her breasts annoyingly. “You aren’t witches. There’s no such thing as a witch! Stop trying to scare me with things like eye of newt and the blood of a virgin.”
“Don’t forget milk of a goddess,” said Sabrina. Her fingers were now stroking Kim’s right breast moving from the base to the nipple in a milking motion, apparently testing the veracity of Kim’s latest claim. “And yes, we are witches. Sometimes we have to resort to our potions. So we have to keep the ingredients in stock. Now, back to business. If you are not a virgin, how many men have you slept with?”
Kim shook her head in disbelief but she kept her lips sealed tightly. She was not about to play into the perverted games of this sick group. Her love life was her own business.
Sabrina correctly interpreted the reaction as a refusal to answer. She gripped the girl’s nipples which were still amazingly stiff and erect. She slowly squeezed them between thumb and fingers, increasing the pressure. “Answer me, little one.”
Kim finally cried out. It felt like her nipples were being crushed in a vise. “One! I have only slept with one!”
“Did you love him?”
“I do love him,” was the quick and honest response.
“Good,” smiled Sabrina as she released her grip. “Then perhaps you can provide us with some juice of an innocent.”
“What in the hell are you talking about?” snapped Kim who was way beyond being fed up with this group. “Get away from me! You’re nuts!”
Sabrina just smiled at her prisoner and released the nipples that she had so recently punished. She reached up to the side of the frame and pushed it, causing it to rotate. Quickly, Kim found herself horizontal and looking up at the sky.
“I need some help over here,” Sabrina called out. Quickly, four of the raven-haired women gathered around the frame with Sabrina. “We’re going to harvest some juice of the innocent today.”
“Ooooo!” squealed one of the women. “That will be fun!”
“We haven’t been able to do that in a long time,” announced another one. “All we ever catch is Bunnies and there isn’t an innocent one in that whole tribe.”
“You all know what to do,” said Sabrina as she stepped inside of the frame near Kim’s head. Each of the other women stepped inside of the frame too; one on either side of the bound form and two between her outstretched legs.
Sabrina started to slowly caress Kim’s face with her fingertips. Kim felt other hands gliding over her belly and upper chest and legs. Eventually, Sabrina lowered her head and kissed Kim on the lips, eliciting a growl from the blonde. Sabrina ignored the protest and kept brushing her lips back and forth across Kim’s.
“Can we clean her up a bit before we get too far along?” asked Lulu who was standing between the prisoner’s legs.
“Good idea, Lulu,” said Sabrina. “Can you take care of that?”
“Sure,” replied Lucretia. Kim raised her head to see what was going on and saw Lulu duck down and outside of the frame. She returned with a bowl of water, a cloth and what looked like a knife. Kim sucked in her breath as she saw the knife, wondering what they planned to do with it.
Lulu moved between the legs again and wet the cloth in the bowl. Then she draped the cloth over the blonde’s pubic mound, letting it sit there. After a minute, she removed the cloth and lifted the blade.
“Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” Kim protested.
“Relax, sweetie,” Lulu reassured her. “We’re just cleaning you up a bit.”
Quickly, the blade was brought to the skin and was scraped across it. Kim realized that it was a razor instead of a knife. “Hey! Get away from me!” she shouted as she realized that they planned to shave her pussy.
Lulu was undeterred by the protest and slowly but efficiently scraped the razor over the mound. The hair was so fine that it was easily stripped away by the sharp blade. After a couple of minutes, the pussy was bald and Lulu bent forward to kiss it. “Beautiful,” she remarked.
All five girls went into action at this point. Sabrina kissed Kim again, much to the blonde’s chagrin. The two on either side of her reached out and each grasped a breast in both hands, compressing them and elongating them. They leaned over and sucked the defenseless nipples into their mouths and pulsed them in and out.
Lulu leaned down and started flickering her tongue over Kim’s clit while the other girl between her legs knelt down.
“Mmmmmm, she’s delicious,” declared Lulu. This brought fresh waves of crimson to Kim’s face as she felt lips and tongues sending unwanted thrills through her captive body.
The kneeling girl finally went into action. She started by stroking a finger along the bound girl’s labia before using her fingers to part the petals. “Ooooo, we’ll get lots of juices from this one. She’s absolutely dripping.”
“Be sure that you collect it properly,” warned Sabrina as she paused from kissing the prisoner.
“I know what I’m doing, Sabby,” responded the girl with the fingers.
Kim shook her head in disbelief again. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. And she couldn’t believe that she could be wet. Surely, she didn’t find this arousing.
The suction on her nipples intensified and those two girls continued to knead her breasts. This attention was increasingly sending sparks of arousal through her stretched body. Lulu’s tongue was causing her belly to flutter and she felt as if her world was spinning.
Sabrina was now nibbling lightly on her neck, occasionally pausing to suck on an earlobe. These were both sensitive spots for her and she knew that she was getting more and more out of control.
“We have our first drop!” announced the kneeling girl. Kim lifted her head and saw the girl holding a glass vial in the air. She groaned as she realized they were collecting her lubricating juices. It was just so humiliating.
Fingers and tongues and lips continued their torment. Kim’s breath became ragged as the sexual assault went on and on. Finally, she closed her eyes and groaned. Her entire body tensed as the orgasm blasted through her, leaving her breathless.
The fingers and tongues and lips did not relent, though. Lulu’s tongue was especially persistent as it fluttered over her distended clit. Another orgasm erupted within her and she felt the kneeling girl’s fingers stroking between her labia.
“Ooooo, do that some more,” the girl said. “We’re getting a lot.”
Sabrina bent over Kim’s face and a breast rested on each of Kim’s cheeks. Sabrina twisted her torso back and forth, letting the full breasts slap the prisoner’s cheeks. “If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you suck on one.”
“Aarrrggghhh!” groaned Kim. “Please stop!” But the assault continued. The kneeling girl inserted two fingers into Kim’s sex and spread them, opening the captive pussy. Kim felt the cold lip of the vial against the bottom of her gaping sex and assumed that this was a new way of collecting her nectar.
Lulu had stopped fluttering her tongue and now had her lips around the exposed clitoris, suckling on the distended shaft. The two breast girls had gripped the vulnerable nipples in their teeth and were pulling upward, extending the firm breasts into cones. And Sabrina was now brushing her own nipple back and forth across Kim’s closed lips.
Kim groaned as yet another orgasm struck her and immediately Sabrina guided her nipple between the recently parted lips. “Suck on it, little one. Suckle it like you were a baby.”
Kim gurgled and gasped for air. Eventually, she had to breathe through her nose as Sabrina’s breast stuffed her mouth and blocked off air flow through it.
It was frustrating to have such total control taken away from her. She was nothing but a whimpering, wanton slut in her mind with the way her body was betraying her. She didn’t want anything to do with this but they had already coaxed multiple orgasms out of her. And she felt like she was on the verge of yet another climax.
“Aarrrrrggghhh!” she groaned around the breast flesh as the latest orgasm ripped through her. Her entire body was coated in perspiration from her sexual exertions. And still they continued to torment her.
“I think we have enough,” announced the kneeling girl. Kim lifted her head and saw that the vial was a quarter full. She saw her breasts disappearing into the mouths of the two Witches beside her and she saw Lulu’s lips indented from the suction she was applying to the poor abused clit.
“Okay, let her rest for a bit,” advised Sabrina. “We’ll get more a little later.”
Kim groaned in relief as the lips and tongues and breast left her body. But she knew that her relief would be short-lived. They planned to rape her again! She wasn’t sure that she would live through that.
To be continued
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