Crashed In The Desert


I was so excited to be appearing in a film with one of my favourite actresses. I was fairly well known I suppose but I wasnt famous yet. We were flying from morocco where we had just been filming across the Sahara to east Africa. There was three girls and two men plus the two crew. The rest of the crew were already on set. About two hours out we had to amuse because of bad weather then we were hit by lightening. The buffer told us we were going to progress to an emergency landing in the desert and to but our knock on. He had radioed our location and started to deign. He managed to encounter a pocket-size oasis and we came to a very rough landing just past it. The tail subdivision and one wing had broken off when we hit a big rock but we were all alive and uninjured apart from one of the crew who was unconscious. The buffer pulled the injured guy onto the rear of the chief plane section to lay him down and prepare him comfortable.

'' Its probably going to take a dyad of sidereal day at to the lowest degree before help comes. We are out of range of whirlybird. ''

'' We have food and piddle on table so we will be ok ''

Just then there was a commotion at the back of the planing machine. A tumid baboon rushed in an dragged the wound crew out of the back of the plane. We watched as the entirely scout troop descended on him and ripped him apart and ate him. We all started screaming and being crazy. We tried to barricade the cover of the plane but we had little to parry the gap with. The crew fellow member got out the flare pistol.

There were only five cartridges. As the baboons came back he fired period blank at the loss leader who rushed back out screeching. The second baboon rushed in and grabbed the crewman and dragged him away with the flair pistol still in his hand. We couldnt see where they took him which was a blessing but we could hear him screaming. Then they left us in repose for a couple of hours as they had probably eaten enough. The two film crew put us girls into the cockpit and tried to name some weapons out of what they could encounter.

Over the night the baboons broke into the sheet and dragged the two men out.

In the morning as the sun was rising the baboons started creeping into the plane. There were four of them snarling at us. Then I was dragged out the plane by my arm. As I was dragged across the jumpy land I could see the males penis swinging between his legs. I reached out and grabbed it and started rubbing it. It was quite thinly but probably seven or eight inches. He looked down to see what I was doing. All of a sudden his mood seemed to change. He dragged me over to the water hollow and sat under a tree. I stopped rubbing his cock and he started snarling at me. I grabbed clutch of it again and he let go of me. I noticed the arm he had been dragging was badly scratched but it would be ok. I knew I couldnt keep wanking him for long. I have had to let sex with a sort of ugly old men to get into the film clientele I would certainly consider having sex with a baboon to lay aside my lifespan. I stripped my short pants and nickers off and crouched in front of him. He looked puzzled at first I think the female person only have sex when they are in season. He bent his pry down between my peg and started sniffing me. Then he stuck his knife between my lip. That felt surprisingly lenify It probably wouldnt be as bad as I thought. By now there was a clump of male person watching me. The male person I was with had a fair old erection by now but some of the other males did as well. I thought I was going to have to mate with them all. But instead two of the male person went back into the carpenter's plane and dragged the brand up girl out and brought her to the water supply muddle.

'' You will not have to be too fussy if you want to survive '' I shouted to her.

She stripped off and grabbed hold of the skinny male phallus and started masturbating it.

'' we just have to keep open them occupied for a couple of days before avail comes. ``

The male person I was with tentatively crouched behind me rubbing his dick between my rim. Then I felt him sliding inside me. I started rocking back and forward on his putz then he grabbed me rigorous round the shank and rammed himself in. I could feel him entering my cervix and I started to orgasm. I think he sensed I was enjoying it and pounded me harder. Pretty soon he was ejaculating directly into my womb. I noticed the make up girl was being mounted as well. Me and her had come from a working class backcloth and had both had to do stuff we would rather not to get where we are. I dreaded to guess what the jumper cable actress would do as she came from a very privileged background.

After the baboons had done we crept to the water hole to bathe our clams. The male person didnt bother us as there was no where we could go. Then another male person came over and hale me out the piss and bent me over and mounted me. This one was a bit rough with me but quite a bit smaller than the leader.

Then we heard screaming as the lede actress was dragged out. She hadn't seen what we had done and she didnt realise what was happening when they ripped her dress and knickers off. Pretty soon she was laid there with just her bra on. Males were poking and prodding her but she didnt know what they wanted. Eventually the tip male person went over and turned her over and mounted her. She must have screamed for two or three minutes as he rammed in her. I think it was representation screaming because she didnt want us watching while she had sex with a baboon. After a couple of hour they had all had sufficiency having each fucked us once or twice. Me and the make up little girl went over to the lead actress and went back to the plane to get water supply to fuddle and some food.

'' We cant sit in here, we will give birth to go and sit with the Male whether you like it or not. '' `` The females are getting annoyed with us and I think they will rip us apart. ''

We walked back and sat loosely around the males. If they wanted to mount us we would have to let them. The lead male person started picking through my hair. It was something I noticed they all did with each early. He pulled my head into his lap. I had very short hair for the part I was playing so he found it soft. Then I noticed he was getting an erection, it was sticking in my ear. He seamed to be getting excited at the feel of his pecker rubbing against my look. He held my head and started rubbing his dick with it. He was sticking it in my ears my optic my nose. I could feel he was getting set to mount me again. I thought if I suck it will save him calm and save me from being fucked. I turned my head and as he rubbed it against me I opened my mouth and let him push it inside. He looked down and grabbed time lag of my head to see what I was doing. He seemed pleased as he grabbed my head and rammed it all in. It was fairly flexible and it went down my throat. I was gagging but he didnt understand and carried on. Then he settled down and just gently bobbed my caput up and down on him. I had expected him to savor disgusting but it was actually ok. I had been with smelly men.

I lay like that for quite a spell then he rammed it in to the hilt and ardent baboon semen was jetting down my throat. He stayed like that with his dick in my backtalk for quite some time I think it was a new sensation for him. Then he got up and went to the make up girl and pulled her head word into his lap. She had seen me and was pretty soon doing the same. The lead girl had disappeared from sight. I hadn't heard her screeching so I assumed she was ok. After the two male person had finished with us for the time being we went to see if we could see her. We heard racket coming from the sheet. We looked in and there she was in the aisle draped over a large suitcase the crew had used to barricade us in with a young baboon mounting her. There were three other baboons in the aeroplane with her. I think they had been taking turns with her. I think she was almost unconscious from struggling. We had to forget her, there wasnt anything we could do for her without risking our own spirit. We returned to the males as we were being surrounded by a group of female again. We had managed to snaffle some food and water system from the back of the woodworking plane and we sat and ate it with the head male person. We offered him a sandwich which he ate. I think we were showing submission to him.

Over the next day the head male and another large male fucked us four times and they would regularly bear on their penises in our mouth. I think this was out of novelty as I dont retrieve the female would do this. As night fell we went to the plane to see how the former fille was. There were now about six offspring male person in the planing machine. We couldnt see the other girl but we assumed she was still alive or the males wouldnt be there. We went back and curled up near the males and slept.

The next dayspring I heard a vehicle. I saw men looking in the carpenter's plane. At last we were rescued.

I heard some gunshot and saw the men drag the tip female child out the plane unconscious mind. They took her back to the hand truck and then they returned. They were searching round the wreckage picking at the deplumate fragments of clothing and roue. We stood up and shouted to them. They looked over towards us and started coming over.

Being very territorial the baboons grabbed us both and started mounting us as a signal that the woman belong to them.

The men came as close as they could and endure there watching us being fucked. The lead guy signalled two men to go back to the truck. Shortly after they returned with rifles.

At survive we are saved.

Then we saw tranquiliser darts go into the three males near us. And then I felt a dart go into me. Then everything went black.

To be continued
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