Body Corporate Chp 12 - Sex Stories

Body Corporate Chp 12

... no one that could help and with the wind picking up she may need it. She was only grateful the game had ended. The pain was subsiding and she started to relax after she convinced herself she was going to be all right by herself. Her relaxation ended as the first seagull caught sight of the bread. It came at her quickly grabbing some bread and taking off. It almost took her nipple with it. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another bird flew in and picked at the bread and her skin. Again there was more pain although not nearly as intense. The birds then came at her three four at a time standing on her fighting over the food. Cindi’s skin was starting to suffer badly from all the activity. Not only were their beaks hurting her, their claws were also causing her to cry as they dung into her chest and stomach. She was unable to shake them off. Slowly the birds ate all the bread but left the their familiar droppings all over her. She felt so dirty and could do nothing about it as she was almost sealed to the cross. She finally relaxed and let her mind drift, watching the clouds as they floated by. When she finally took note of what was happening she was a long way from shore and the camp. The wind was from off shore pushing her further away. The waves were now starting to break over her washing the bird droppings off but again she started to panic. She was helpless and could only wait for her master to come and get her. She could only pray they didn’t leave her out all ...

... night. Could it be worst then hanging from a tree? Just as she resigned herself to the fact that she was there for the night she heard a plane overhead and watched it as it landed on the lake. It was obviously the corporate plane to pick up her short-lived friend. She must have been a site for the pilot as he flew over. A beautifully naked out stretched women floating on an emerald green lake. The plane was not there long as it took off very shortly after landing. She rocked in its wake as it sped past her on take off for one last look by the occupants no doubt. Soon after the plane left she heard a boat coming down the lake towards her. As it approached she could see that it was her master. He came alongside, without saying a word, he attached her out stretched legs to the boat and started back to the lodge filling Cindi’s cunt with water in the process. Again she found it hard to breath as the water ran over her body and head. She was only thankful she wasn’t going to be on the lake all night. As they came to the shore the men came out into the water and lifted her, still attached to the cross. They put her on their shoulders and carried her to the camp. The master wanted her inside so she was turned on her side and put through the door. This was the first time she entered the lodge, since her arrival. It was a typical man oriented fishing camp. There were trophies on the walls from past hunting and fishing trips, a fireplace, bearskin rug, comfortable couches, chairs and a ...