Dinner in Paradise [Revised Version] (story)


Posted by Vanessa on May 20, 2005 at 12:28:08:

Dinner in Paradise (Revised Version)
By: Vanessa Feathertree

After three years of hard work and saving money, Vanessa could finally afford to take her trip. She caught a flight to Florida and went down to the "Keys." From here, she would be able to rent a boat and look for a secluded, tropical island. She had always wanted to run around in the wild wearing only her seamless pantyhose, but was to embarassed to try a nudist colony. She hopes to be able to find one with in the next two weeks. She buys herself the supplies she will need then rents a boat for the next two weeks. After loading her supplies onto the boat, she heads out from the docks with enthusiasm.

After about the third or forth day, she sees an island covered with trees. 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 another person 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 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 hand 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 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 small backpack, she is ready to go to the island for a couple of days of fun.

The sun shimmers on her nylons as she rows the raft in. Vanessa's red toned skin looks beautiful under the white silk hose. She drags the raft 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 camp. She ties her long, black hair 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 forest down the beach, a perfect place to begin. She walks down the beach, listening to the birds in the forest. Her firm breasts bounce lightly with each step. She comes to the stream and follows it into the forest. The sound of crashing waves is slowly replaced with the trickling of the stream and the chirps of colorful birds flying from tree to tree. She felt very calm, yet very excited. She walks along the stream, deeper into the forest.

After about two hours of walking, Vanessa comes to a pool at the base of a small waterfall surrounded by large rocks. She sets her backpack on a rock and dives in for a refreshing swim. The cool water perks her nipples. She climbs back onto the rock and arches into her backpack. After the long walk, rubbing her nyloned pussy together, she needs to please her self. 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 perfect spot and pushes the vibrator against it harder and holds it there. She arches her back, pushing her breasts forward, and closes her eyes taking pleasure in the sensation.

Suddenly, she feels several 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 down to the rock. They are naked and carry makeshift spears and knives. One of them picks up the vibrator and looks at it in confusion. He then pushes it back into her pussy and mimics her actions from earlier. 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 white 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 arms together. She struggles only to find that the binds are very well tied. They slide a stick past her ankles and wrists, and pick her up. They Begin to carry her off into the forest. She struggles to try and get free, but only angers one of the savages carrying her. He slams a rock into the side of her head and knocks her out cold.

They walk for many hours before reaching a small village in the forest. Several children run up to great the savage hunters. The children poke at Vanessa'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 damage to their huts. Others are just talking to each other. The children laugh and chatter as they continue to poke at the helpless woman.

They arrive at the center of the village and set the stick's ends onto two supports sticking out of the ground between four large posts. The savages tie a separate bind to each ankle and wrist. They each then walk to a different post 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 ankles and legs together. Her legs quickly spread towards the other two posts. The silver vibrator pops out covered in her sticky pussy juices. White cream drips from her nyloned pussy, stretching down to the ground. She screams as her limbs are all being pulled on and she is suspended above the ground between the four large posts. Tears begin to fill her eyes as she is held in a spread eagle. A savage grabs a long pole that is rounded to a sort of point at one end. He lifts it up to her crotch 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. Vanessa 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 savage approaches with a large wooden hammer. He swings and strikes the end of the long pole. She feels immense pain as the point rips through her cervix. Blood spurts out of her vagina, speckling her white seamless pantyhose with red dots. The savage drops the hammer and helps the other one slowly push the pole into her. Vanessa screams and cries 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 ground and impaled. She can now feel it slipping between her heart and spine. One of the women walks over and grabs hold of her head. She pulls Vanessa's chin up as the pole enters her throat. The savage woman watches as the lump, where the pole's rounded point is, moves up the neck and finally out of Vanessa's mouth. Tears fall from Vanessa's eyes as she realizes that she is completely impaled and still alive.

The savages set her back on the supports and undo the binds from her limbs. They stand back and laugh as they watch her body convulse on the spit, her legs kicking and her arms hanging and swaying below her. One of the men approaches and bind her wrists behind her back. Then he manages to grab her kicking legs 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 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, perked 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 fire beneath her, keeping the flames low so not to burn the flesh, but instead just heat her. Some of the women come over with the herbal/spit mix they were working on. They begin to take it into their hand and rub it onto Vanessa's body. They coat her body from her toes up to her neck. The men and women take turns rotating her as she begins to slowly cook. She begins to wish she could die or at least pass out, but the spit did not puncture any major organs and is not blocking her breathing and the adrenalin prevents her from losing consciousness. She just cries as she is slowly rotated and cooked.

After countless hours, the savages finally lift Vanessa up from the supports over the fire. They carry her to a table made from a very large tree stump and carefully begin to remove the spit from her. Very weak and unable to move, she feels the spit slide 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 in her to do so. The savage 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 body jerks in reaction to the sudden rip. Men, women and children begin to reach into her stomach and yank out her intestines and eat them. Another searches 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 free. Quickly Vanessa's legs are consumed, nylon and all. After feeling the savages rend her body and eat it, Vanessa preys for it to end. She sees a jaw bone get lowered to her neck and feels it rip into her flesh as the chief of the tribe saws off her head to preserve as a trophy for his hut. In the night, wild animals come and drag away whatever remains of the poor girl to feast on in their private dining areas in the forest.