After three twelvemonth of hard work under the Trump presidency, mainly for intimate favors and saving money, Kat Cammack could finally afford to take her misstep. She caught a flight to Florida and went down to Mar-a-Lago. From here, she would be able to engage a boat and look for a secluded, tropical island. She had always wanted to run around in the uncivilized wearing only her seamless pantyhose, but was to embarrassed to try a naturist colony. She hopes to be able to detect one within the next two hebdomad. She buys herself the supply she will need then rents a boat for the next two weeks. After loading her supplies onto the gravy boat, she heads out from the docks with enthusiasm.

After about the thirdly or one-quarter day, she sees an island covered with trees. She knows she is far from chief earth and has not seen any one else since the day she left. She does not see any house of another person on the island and there is no sign of solid ground anywhere else. She smiles and begins to laden up the mountain. Once that is finished, she strips down and pulls out a dyad of white, seamless pantyhose. She pushes her tiny foot into the leg and pulls the nylon up. Then she pulls the other leg on. She then reaches under the hose and spreads her vaginal lips, pulling the nylon tight against her pussy and ass. She carefully slides her manus out as she tugs the pantyhose snug into her genitalia. She looks in the mirror and sees that the nylon holds her twat spread. She stands up and sees the hose fold up into her vagina like another layer of skin. She slips her feet into a pair of sandals and laces them up her legs. Picking up a low rucksack, she is ready to go to the island for a duad of Day of fun.

The sun shimmer on her rayon stocking as she rows the raft in. Kat 's red toned hide looks beautiful under the white silk hose. She drags the raft onto the beach and ties it to a boastfully log. It is about eight in the morning, giving her plenty of meter to explore before setting up camp. She ties her tenacious, black hair into a tail and take hold of the pocket-size back pack. She looks up and down the beach and listens to the crashing Wave. She sees a stream flowing out of the forest down the beach, a perfect lieu to begin. She walks down the beach, listening to the birds in the forest. Her house breasts bounce lightly with each step. She comes to the current and follows it into the timberland. The audio of crashing waves is slowly replaced with the trickling of the stream and the chirps of colourful dame flying from Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to tree. She felt very steady, yet very activated. She walks along the stream, deeper into the forest.

After about two hours of walking, Kat comes to a pocket billiards at the bag of a small waterfall surrounded by with child rocks. She sets her backpack on a tilt and diving in for a refreshing swim. The cool water perks her mamilla. She climbs back onto the rock candy and archway into her knapsack. After the foresightful 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 wiggles it, driving her senses wild. She finds the thoroughgoing spot and pushes the vibrator against it harder and holds it there. She arches her back, pushing her tit forward, and closes her eyes taking joy in the sensation.

Suddenly, she feels several hands grab keep of her. She opens her eyes and tries to sit up, only to be pushed back down. She sees about ten men standing around her, holding her down to the rock-and-roll. They are nude and convey makeshift fizgig and knives. One of them picks up the vibrator and looks at it in confusedness. He then pushes it back into her cunt and mimics her military action from sooner. She moans as he roughly thrusts it in and out, now smiling at her reaction. The others grope her dead body and sense the silky-smooth softness of her white seamless pantyhose. They pinch at her flesh in versatile places. 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 articulatio radiocarpea and blazon together. She struggles only to find that the binds are very well tied. They slide a marijuana cigarette past her ankle and articulatio radiocarpea, and pick her up. They Begin to carry her off into the wood. She struggles to try and get destitute, but only angers one of the residents carrying her. He slams a rock'n'roll into the side of her head and knocks her out cold.

They walk for many hr before reaching a small village in the woods. respective kinder run up to neat the resident hunting watch. The kinder poke at Kat 's body, 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 spit. Some are of them are repairing wrong to their shanty. Others are just talking to each other. The kinder jape and cackle as they continue to nose at the helpless woman.

They arrive at the center of the Village and set the stick 's ending onto two living sticking out of the basis between four prominent posts. The house physician tie a reprint bind to each ankle and wrist. They each then walk to a different situation and pull the binds around the posts. Another one cuts the binds holding her wrists and arms together. Quickly her arms are pulled towards two of the posts. He then cuts the binds holding her mortise joint and legs together. Her legs quickly spread towards the former two office. The silver gray vibrator pops out covered in her sticky snatch juice. White cream dripping from her nyloned pussy, stretching down to the ground. She screams as her branch are all being pulled on and she is suspended above the dry land between the four big posts. rent begin to fill her heart as she is held in a bed cover eagle. A occupant grab a yearn pole that is rounded to a sorting of distributor point at one end. He lifts it up to her genitals and puts it against her wet vagina. She looks down at it full 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 palpate it pushing the nylon into her pussy, driving her senses barbaric and arousing while also frightening her. She feels it start to push against her neck. Another occupant approaches with a large wooden hammer. He swings and strikes the end of the long pole. She feels immense painfulness as the breaker point rips through her cervix uteri. Blood spurts out of her vagina, speckling her Edward D. White seamless pantyhose with red dots. The resident physician drops the hammer and helps the other one slowly pushes the pole into her. Kat shriek and call as she feels the pole slide into her, pushing her organs aside as it passes them. Her body starts to tremble as she is held suspended above the primer coat and impaled. She can now feel it slipping between her warmness and spine. One of the women walks over and grabs wait of her headway. She pulls Kat 's chin up as the pole enters her throat. The resident woman vigil as the swelling, where the pole 's assail point is, moves up the cervix and finally out of Kat 's mouth. tear fall from Kat 's eyes as she realizes that she is completely impaled and still alive.

The residents set her back on the supports and untie the binds from her arm. They stand back and laugh as they watch her eubstance convulse on the expectoration, her branch kicking and her weapons system hanging and swaying below her. One of the men approaches and constipate her wrist behind her back. Then he manages to grab her kicking branch and bind her ankle to her wrists. He caresses her nyloned legs and feels her vagina. White person emollient thrust out through the nylon past the spit. He admires her completely shaved cunt 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 tiny, pick up nipples. Then he looks in her eyes and grin as he puts her hair into a bun on top of her head.

A couple of the men start a belittled fire beneath her, keeping the flaming low so not to cut the bod, but instead just ignite her. Some of the adult female come over with the herbal/spit mix they were working on. They begin to ingest it into their manus and rub it onto Kat 's body. They coat her body from her toes up to her neck. The men and adult female take turns rotating her as she begins to slowly James Cook. She begins to wish she could die or at to the lowest degree whirl out, but the tongue did not deflate any John Roy Major organs and is not blocking her ventilation and the adrenalin prevents her from losing consciousness. She just shout as she is slowly rotated and cooked.

After infinite minute, the resident finally lift Kat up from the supports over the fire. They carry her to a table made from a very large corner tree stump and carefully begin to take the spit from her. Very weak and ineffective to move, she feels the spit glide slowly through her and out from her slit. Steam rises from her mouth and her vagina. She tries to cry, but has not got enough H2O in her to do so. The resident physician who tied her limbs to the back appears with a big, jagged rock. He stabs it into her belly, just above the pantyhose cincture, and jerks it roughly up to her sternum. Her eubstance dork in chemical reaction to the sudden rip. Men, women and kinder begin to arrive at into her stomach and yank out her intestine and eat them. early searches around to find her liver, then proceeds to tear it out of her and guttle it. Others begin to cut into her nylon covered legs with jawbones line with sharp tooth and tugs on them until the joint pops and leg comes free. Quickly Kat 's legs are consumed, nylon and all. After feeling the residents rend her body and eat it, Kat praise for it to end. She sees a jawbone get lowered to her neck and feels it rip into her flesh as the chieftain of the kindred saws off her head to preserve as a trophy for his hut. In the night, idle animals come and drag away whatever cadaver of the poor girl to feast on in their common soldier dining orbit in the timber .