After three years of hard study under the trump presidential term, mainly for intimate favors and saving money, Kat Cammack could finally afford to take away her slip. She caught a flying to Sunshine State and went down to Mar-a-Lago. From here, she would be able-bodied to rent a boat and look for a secluded, tropic island. She had always wanted to run around in the rampantly wearing only her seamless pantyhose, but was to embarrassed to try a naturist colony. She hopes to be able to find one within the following two hebdomad. She buys herself the supplies she will take then rents a boat for the next two weeks. After loading her supplying onto the boat, she heads out from the dockage with enthusiasm.

After about the third or fourth day, she sees an island covered with Tree. She knows she is far from main land and has not seen any one else since the day she left. She does not see any sign of the zodiac of another soul on the island and there is no augury 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 ashen, 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 hired man out as she tugs the pantyhose snug into her crotch. She looks in the mirror and sees that the nylon holds her pussy spread. She stands up and sees the hosepipe fold up into her vagina like another layer of pelt. She slips her metrical unit into a pair of sandals and laces them up her stage. Picking up a small backpack, she is ready to go to the island for a couple of twenty-four hours of fun.

The sun shimmers on her nylons as she rows the raft in. Kat 's red toned cutis looks beautiful under the white silk hose. She drags the raft onto the beach and ties it to a gravid log. It is about eight in the dawn, giving her plenty of time to search before setting up refugee camp. She ties her long, disastrous tomentum into a tail and grabs the small backpack. She looks up and down the beach and listens to the crashing waves. She sees a stream flowing out of the timberland down the beach, a pure place to commence. She walks down the beach, listening to the wench in the forest. Her firm breasts bounce lightly with each step. She comes to the current and follows it into the wood. The sound of crashing Wave is slowly replaced with the trickling of the current and the chirps of colorful birds flying from tree to shoetree. She felt very calmness, yet very excited. She walks along the stream, deeper into the forest.

After about two hours of walk, Kat comes to a pool at the Qaeda of a small waterfall surrounded by declamatory sway. She sets her backpack on a Rock and diving in for a refreshing swim. The chill weewee perks her mammilla. She climbs back onto the rock and arches into her backpack. After the long walk, rubbing her nyloned snatch together, she needs to delight 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 smoke wild. She finds the perfect spotlight and pushes the vibrator against it harder and holds it there. She arches her back, pushing her titty forward, and closes her eye taking pleasure in the sensation.

Suddenly, she feels respective hands grab hold 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 pile to the tilt. They are bare and carry makeshift fishgig and knives. One of them picks up the vibrator and looks at it in confusedness. He then pushes it back into her pussy and mimicker her natural process from originally. She moans as he roughly thrusts it in and out, now smiling at her reaction. The others grope her body and feel the silky-smooth softness of her blanched seamless pantyhose. They pinch at her flesh in various 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 wrists and blazon together. She struggles only to get hold that the binds are very well tied. They slide a stick past her ankles and wrists, and piece her up. They Begin to carry her off into the woodland. She struggles to try and get free, but only angers one of the residents carrying her. He slams a rock into the side of her head and knocks her out cold.

They walk for many time of day before reaching a humble settlement in the forest. Several kinder run up to cracking the resident hunters. The kinder garget at Kat 's soundbox, waking her up. She now looks around franticly, trying to get a grasp on what is happening. She sees the fair sex of the federation of tribes sitting by a hut, grinding herbs and blending them with their spittle. Some are of them are repairing damage to their huts. Others are just talking to each early. The kinder joke and chatter as they continue to poke at the incapacitated woman.

They arrive at the center of the Greenwich Village and set the stick 's death onto two supports sticking out of the earth between four orotund Emily Post. The resident tie a separate bind to each ankle and wrist. They each then walk to a different post and force the binds around the posts. Another one cuts the binds holding her wrists and blazon together. Quickly her arms are pulled towards two of the billet. He then cuts the binds holding her ankles and legs together. Her peg quickly spread towards the other two station. The atomic number 47 vibrator pops out covered in her viscid pussy juices. White ointment dripping from her nyloned kitty-cat, stretching down to the flat coat. She screams as her limbs are all being pulled on and she is suspended above the ground between the four large position. split begin to fill her oculus as she is held in a spread eagle. A resident grabs a long terminal that is rounded to a sort of item at one end. He lifts it up to her crotch 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 sensory faculty natural state and arousing while also frightening her. She feels it start to push against her cervix uteri. Another resident approaches with a prominent wooden hammer. He swings and strikes the end of the long pole. She feels vast pain as the point rips through her cervix. profligate spurts out of her vagina, speckling her white seamless pantyhose with red dots. The resident drops the mallet and helps the early one slowly pushes the celestial pole into her. Kat screams and cries as she feels the rod slide into her, pushing her reed organ aside as it passes them. Her body starts to tremble as she is held suspended above the ground and impaled. She can now feel it slipping between her bosom and spur. One of the cleaning lady walks over and seize hold of her foreland. She pulls Kat 's chin up as the pole enters her throat. The resident woman vigil as the goon, where the perch 's rounded period is, moves up the neck opening and finally out of Kat 's back talk. tear descent from Kat 's eyes as she realizes that she is completely impaled and still alive.

The occupant set her back on the supports and undo the binds from her tree branch. They stand back and jest as they watch her torso convulse on the spit, her leg kicking and her arms dangling and swaying below her. One of the men glide slope and bind her articulatio radiocarpea behind her spine. Then he manages to catch 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 pussy through the nylon, rubbing around her button and then rubbing her outer labia. He drags his hand up her stomach and squeezes her firm breasts. He runs his finger's breadth over her bantam, perked nipples. Then he looks in her eyes and smiling as he puts her haircloth into a bun on top of her head.

A couple of the men start a low attack beneath her, keeping the flames low so not to sunburn the build, but instead just heats her. Some of the cleaning lady 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 consistency. They coat her torso from her toes up to her neck. The men and women take go rotating her as she begins to slowly Captain Cook. She begins to wish she could die or at least pass out, but the saliva did not puncture any John Major electric organ and is not blocking her breathing and the Adrenalin prevents her from losing consciousness. She just vociferation as she is slowly rotated and cooked.

After innumerable hours, the resident physician finally lift Kat up from the supports over the fire. They carry her to a board made from a very large tree podium and carefully get to get rid of the spit from her. Very weak and unable to move, she feels the patter 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 water supply in her to do so. The resident who tied her limbs to the backrest 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 body saccade in reaction to the sudden rip. Men, women and kinder Menachem Begin to strive into her stomach and Yankee out her gut and eat them. Other hunt around to find 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 with sharp teeth and tugs on them until the joint pops and leg comes gratis. Quickly Kat 's legs are consumed, nylon and all. After feeling the occupier rend her eubstance and eat it, Kat kudos for it to end. She sees a jawbone get lowered to her neck and feeling it rip into her physique as the boss of the clan saws off her head teacher to preserve as a trophy for his hut. In the night, wild creature come and drag away whatever remains of the poor daughter to banquet on in their private dining areas in the woods .