After three years of hard work under the Trump administration, mainly for sexual favors and saving money, Kat Cammack could finally afford to take her trip. She caught a escape to Florida and went down to Mar-a-Lago. From here, she would be able-bodied to rent a boat and look for a sequester, tropical island. She had always wanted to run around in the wild wearing only her seamless pantyhose, but was to embarrassed to try a nudist settlement. She hopes to be able to discover one within the next two calendar week. She buys herself the supplies she will want then rents a boat for the next two weeks. After loading her supplies onto the boat, she heads out from the wharf with enthusiasm.

After about the third or fourth day, she sees an island covered with tree. She knows she is far from main state and has not seen any one else since the day she left. She does not see any sign of another someone on the island and there is no sign of land anywhere else. She smiles and begins to load up the raft. Once that is finished, she strips down and pulls out a pair of E. B. White, seamless pantyhose. She pushes her tiny fundament 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 sass, pulling the nylon tight against her slit and ass. She carefully slides her paw out as she tugs the pantyhose cubby into her crotch. She looks in the mirror and sees that the nylon holds her kitty-cat cattle farm. She stands up and sees the hosiery fold up into her vagina like another layer of skin. She slips her groundwork into a pair of sandals and laces them up her legs. Picking up a small backpack, she is ready to go to the island for a match of days of fun.

The sun shimmer on her nylons as she rows the mint in. Kat 's red chant pelt looks beautiful under the blank silk hosiery. She drags the deal onto the beach and ties it to a large log. It is about eight in the morning, giving her plenty of time to search before setting up bivouac. She ties her long, smutty hair into a tail and grabs the modest backpack. She looks up and down the beach and listens to the crashing waves. She sees a stream flowing out of the forest down the beach, a perfect lieu to get. She walks down the beach, listening to the hiss in the wood. Her firm breasts bounce lightly with each gradation. She comes to the current and follows it into the wood. The strait of crashing Wave is slowly replaced with the trickling of the stream and the chirps of colourful birds flying from tree to shoetree. She felt very calm, yet very wind up. She walks along the current, deeper into the forest.

After about two 60 minutes of walking, Kat comes to a pool at the floor of a small waterfall surrounded by large rocks. She sets her haversack on a rock and dives in for a refreshing swim. The cool water perks her nipples. She climbs back onto the rock and roll and arches into her backpack. After the hanker walk of life, rubbing her nyloned pussycat 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 Mary Jane wild. She finds the perfective tense spot and pushes the vibrator against it unvoiced and holds it there. She arches her back, pushing her chest forward, and closes her heart taking pleasance in the sensation.

Suddenly, she feels several hands grab hold of her. She opens her eyes and endeavour 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 au naturel and transport makeshift spears and knives. One of them picks up the vibrator and looks at it in mix-up. He then pushes it back into her pussycat and mimics her activity from in the beginning. She moans as he roughly thrusts it in and out, now smiling at her response. The others grope her body and finger the silky-smooth effeminacy of her Patrick White seamless pantyhose. They pinch at her material body in diverse topographic point. They then tie her ankles together, as well as her knee joint. Her wooden leg closed together and tied, the silver vibrator is held inside of her. They tie her wrists and weapon together. She struggles only to chance that the binds are very well tied. They slide a stick past her articulatio talocruralis and carpus, and find fault her up. They Begin to carry her off into the forest. She struggles to try and get relieve, but only angers one of the occupant carrying her. He slams a rock music into the side of her school principal and knocks her out cold.

They walk for many hours before reaching a minor Village in the woods. several kinder run up to great the resident hunters. The kinder jabbing at Kat 's body, waking her up. She now looks around franticly, trying to get a grasp on what is happening. She sees the woman of the tribe sitting by a hut, grinding herbs and blending them with their spit. Some are of them are repairing equipment casualty to their huts. Others are just talking to each other. The kinder laughter and chatter as they continue to poke at the helpless woman.

They arrive at the center of the village and set the pin 's ends onto two documentation sticking out of the land between four large stake. The residents tie a separate bind to each mortise joint and carpus. They each then walk to a different mail and pull the binds around the Post. Another one cuts the binds holding her wrists and arms together. Quickly her blazonry are pulled towards two of the posts. He then cuts the binds holding her articulatio talocruralis and legs together. Her stage quickly spread towards the other two mail. The silver vibrator pops out covered in her sticky kitty-cat succus. Edward White cream drip mold from her nyloned kitty-cat, stretching down to the primer. She screams as her limbs are all being pulled on and she is suspended above the ground between the four enceinte posts. teardrop begin to fill her heart as she is held in a ranch eagle. A resident physician grabs a retentive pole that is rounded to a sort of point in time at one end. He lifts it up to her privates and puts it against her wet vagina. She looks down at it broad 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 pussy, driving her senses wild and arousing while also frightening her. She feels it start to push against her cervix. Another resident physician approaches with a large wooden hammer. He swings and strikes the end of the hanker celestial pole. She feels immense pain as the stage rips through her cervix. blood line spurts out of her vagina, speckling her bloodless seamless pantyhose with red dots. The occupier drops the malleus and helps the early one slowly pushes the pole into her. Kat riot and shout as she feels the punt sliding board into her, pushing her organs aside as it passes them. Her organic structure starts to tremble as she is held suspended above the primer coat and impaled. She can now feel it slipping between her nub and prickle. One of the char walks over and grabs detention of her head. She pulls Kat 's mentum up as the celestial pole enters her throat. The house physician adult female sentinel as the lump, where the pole 's rounded peak is, moves up the cervix and finally out of Kat 's mouth. Tears nightfall from Kat 's eyes as she realizes that she is completely empale and still alive.

The residents set her back on the musical accompaniment and undo the binds from her limbs. They stand back and joke as they watch her body convulse on the spit, her legs kicking and her arms wall hanging and swaying below her. One of the men glide slope and obligate her radiocarpal joint behind her rachis. Then he manages to grab her kicking leg and bind her ankles to her wrists. He caresses her nyloned legs and feels her vagina. White cream pushes out through the nylon past the spit. He admires her completely shaved cunt through the nylon, rubbing around her clit and then rubbing her outer labia. He drags his mitt up her abdomen and squeezes her house breasts. He runs his digit over her tiny, perk tit. Then he looks in her eye and smiles as he puts her hair into a bun on top of her head.

A couple of the men start a small fire beneath her, keeping the flames low so not to sunburn the chassis, but instead just heats her. Some of the charwoman come over with the herbal/spit mix they were working on. They begin to take it into their hand and rub it onto Kat 's body. They coat her body from her toes up to her neck. The men and women take crook rotating her as she begins to slowly Cook. She begins to wish she could die or at to the lowest degree pass out, but the spit did not deflate any major organs and is not blocking her breathing and the adrenaline prevents her from losing consciousness. She just vociferation as she is slowly rotated and cooked.

After countless 60 minutes, the residents finally lift Kat up from the supports over the fire. They carry her to a table made from a very turgid tree stump and carefully get down to remove the spit from her. Very weak and unable to move, she feels the saliva glide slowly through her and out from her pussy. Steam rises from her mouth and her vagina. She tries to cry, but has not got enough piddle in her to do so. The resident who tied her limbs to the vertebral column appears with a heavy, jagged rock music. He stabs it into her belly, just above the pantyhose waistband, and jerks it roughly up to her sternum. Her body jerking in chemical reaction to the sudden rip. Men, woman and kinder begin to get hold of into her venter and Northerner out her gut and eat them. Other searches around to find her liver, then return to tear it out of her and devour it. Others begin to cut into her nylon covered ramification with jawbone air with astute teeth and tugs on them until the join pops and leg comes release. Quickly Kat 's branch are consumed, nylon and all. After feeling the residents rend her body and eat it, Kat praise for it to end. She sees a lower jaw get lowered to her neck opening and feel it rip into her chassis as the chief of the tribe saws off her chief to keep as a trophy for his hut. In the night, wild animals come and drag away whatever remains of the poor girl to banquet on in their buck private dining areas in the forest .