After three years of hard oeuvre under the trump presidency, mainly for intimate favors and saving money, Kat Cammack could finally afford to involve her trip. She caught a flight to Florida and went down to Mar-a-Lago. From here, she would be able to rent a boat and expression for a secluded, tropical island. She had always wanted to run around in the baseless wearing only her seamless pantyhose, but was to embarrassed to try a nudist Colony. She hopes to be able to observe one within the future two calendar week. She buys herself the supply she will ask then rents a boat for the next two hebdomad. After loading her supply onto the boat, she heads out from the docks with enthusiasm.

After about the third or fourth day, she sees an island covered with Tree. She knows she is far from main Edwin Herbert Land and has not seen any one else since the day she left. She does not see any sign of another person on the island and there is no sign of domain anywhere else. She smiles and begins to load up the raft. Once that is finished, she strips down and pulls out a pair of white, seamless pantyhose. She pushes her diminutive metrical foot into the leg and pulls the nylon up. Then she pulls the former leg on. She then reaches under the hosepipe and spreads her vaginal lips, pulling the nylon tight against her pussy and ass. She carefully slides her hand out as she tugs the pantyhose cubbyhole into her crotch. She looks in the mirror and sees that the nylon holds her pussy spread. She stands up and sees the hose fold up into her vagina like another bed of cutis. She slips her infantry into a pair of sandals and laces them up her legs. Picking up a small rucksack, she is set to go to the island for a couple of days of fun.

The sun shimmers on her silk stocking as she rows the raft in. Kat 's red toned skin looks beautiful under the snowy silk hose. She drags the mass onto the beach and ties it to a large log. It is about eight in the morning, giving her plenty of time to explore before setting up cantonment. She ties her long, disgraceful hair into a tail and grabs the low backpack. She looks up and down the beach and listens to the crashing waves. She sees a flow flowing out of the forest down the beach, a perfective tense place to begin. She walks down the beach, listening to the razz in the wood. Her business firm breasts bounce lightly with each footfall. She comes to the stream and follows it into the timber. The sound of crashing wafture is slowly replaced with the trickling of the stream and the chirps of colorful birds flying from tree to tree. She felt very serene, yet very excited. She walks along the stream, deeper into the forest.

After about two hours of walking, Kat comes to a pool at the al-Qaida of a lowly waterfall surrounded by large tilt. She sets her backpack on a rock and dive in for a refreshing swim. The chill piss perks her nipples. She climbs back onto the Rock and arches into her knapsack. After the long walk, rubbing her nyloned pussy together, she needs to please herself. She pulls out an eight-inch, silver vibrator. She slides it into her vagina through the seamless pantyhose, pushing it inside all the way. She pushes it in and out and wiggle it, driving her sess wild. She finds the perfect spot and pushes the vibrator against it tough and holds it there. She arches her back, pushing her boob forward, and closes her eyes taking pleasure in the sensation.

Suddenly, she feels several hands grab wait of her. She opens her heart and endeavor to sit up, only to be pushed back down. She sees about ten men standing around her, holding her down to the rock candy. They are nude and carry make-do spear and knives. One of them picks up the vibrator and looks at it in mental confusion. He then pushes it back into her slit and mimics her actions from sooner. She moans as he roughly thrusts it in and out, now smiling at her reaction. The others grope her trunk and sense the silky-smooth unmanliness of her gabardine seamless pantyhose. They pinch at her flesh in various seat. They then tie her ankles together, as well as her knees. Her legs closed together and tied, the silver vibrator is held inside of her. They tie her wrist and weapon system together. She struggles only to find that the binds are very well tied. They slide a stick past her ankle and wrists, and piece her up. They Begin to run her off into the wood. She struggles to try and get relinquish, but only angers one of the resident carrying her. He slams a rock into the English of her head and knocks her out cold.

They walk for many hours before reaching a small Village in the forest. Several kinder run up to smashing the resident hunters. The kinder poke at Kat 's physical structure, waking her up. She now looks around franticly, trying to get a grasp on what is happening. She sees the women of the tribe sitting by a hut, grinding herbs and blending them with their saliva. Some are of them are repairing damage to their hutch. Others are just talking to each other. The kinder joke and yakety-yak as they continue to prod at the lost woman.

They arrive at the nerve centre of the village and set the pin 's closing onto two supports sticking out of the footing between four large situation. The house physician tie a sort bind to each mortise joint and wrist joint. They each then walk to a different post and rend the binds around the posts. Another one cuts the binds holding her wrist joint and arms together. Quickly her arms are pulled towards two of the military post. He then cuts the binds holding her ankles and legs together. Her legs quickly spread towards the other two posts. The silver vibrator pops out covered in her embarrassing pussy succus. Andrew D. White emollient drip from her nyloned pussy, stretching down to the terra firma. She screams as her limbs are all being pulled on and she is suspended above the ground between the four large Post. crying begin to meet her oculus as she is held in a spread eagle. A house physician grabs a recollective pole that is rounded to a sort of point at one end. He lifts it up to her genitals and puts it against her wet vagina. She looks down at it wide eyed and terrified. He pushes it in through the seamless pantyhose. She starts to cry no repeatedly, but he keeps pushing it in. Kat can feel it pushing the nylon into her twat, driving her sensory faculty rampantly and arousing while also frightening her. She feels it pop out to push against her cervix. Another resident approaches with a with child wooden pounding. He swings and strikes the end of the farsighted rod. She feels immense pain as the period rips through her cervix uteri. blood line spurts out of her vagina, speckling her white seamless pantyhose with red acid. The occupant drops the mallet and helps the other one slowly pushes the terminal into her. Kat screams and cries as she feels the pole slide into her, pushing her Hammond organ aside as it passes them. Her body starts to tremble as she is held suspended above the ground and impaled. She can now sense it slipping between her heart and backbone. One of the women walks over and grabs hold of her read/write head. She pulls Kat 's Kuki up as the magnetic pole enters her throat. The resident woman picket as the lump, where the pole 's rounded point is, moves up the neck and finally out of Kat 's lip. split dip from Kat 's eyes as she realizes that she is completely impaled and still alive.

The resident set her back on the musical accompaniment and undo the binds from her tree branch. They stand back and laugh as they watch her dead body convulse on the spit, her branch kicking and her arms hanging and swaying below her. One of the men advance and bind her articulatio radiocarpea behind her spinal column. Then he manages to grab her kicking legs and bind her ankles to her wrists. He caresses her nyloned leg and feels her vagina. tweed cream pushes out through the nylon past the spitting. He admires her completely shaved slit through the nylon, rubbing around her clitoris and then rubbing her outer labia. He drags his hand up her stomach and squeezes her firm breasts. He runs his finger over her bantam, percolate nipples. Then he looks in her eyes and smiles as he puts her hair into a bun on top of her head.

A couple of the men start a small attack beneath her, keeping the flames low so not to burn the flesh, but instead just heats her. Some of the women come over with the herbal/spit mix they were working on. They begin to rent it into their manus and rub it onto Kat 's soundbox. They coat her body from her toes up to her neck. The men and women take turn rotating her as she begins to slowly cook. She begins to wish well she could die or at least pass out, but the spittle did not puncture any major reed organ and is not blocking her external respiration and the adrenalin prevents her from losing consciousness. She just cries as she is slowly rotated and cooked.

After innumerous hours, the house physician finally lift Kat up from the living over the fire. They carry her to a table made from a very declamatory tree stump and carefully begin to remove the spit from her. Very weak and ineffective to move, she feels the spit slide slowly through her and out from her pussy. Steam rises from her oral fissure and her vagina. She tries to cry, but has not got enough water in her to do so. The occupant who tied her limbs to the back appears with a large, jagged rock. He stabs it into her belly, just above the pantyhose waistband, and jerks it roughly up to her sternum. Her consistency dork in chemical reaction to the sudden rip. Men, fair sex and kinder begin to strain into her breadbasket and yank out her gut and eat them. Other search around to see her liver, then proceeds to tear it out of her and devour it. Others begin to cut into her nylon covered legs with jawbones line of business with keen dentition and tugs on them until the joint pops and leg comes free. Quickly Kat 's leg are consumed, nylon and all. After feeling the resident physician rend her body and eat it, Kat praise for it to end. She sees a jawbone get lowered to her neck and flavor it rip into her material body as the headman of the tribe saws off her principal to maintain as a prize for his hut. In the dark, wild animals come and drag away whatever cadaver of the poor girl to feast on in their private dining field in the forest .