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The hunter and his booty The capture from Jamie’s point of view When I first turned and saw the dogs, I could not comprehend what I was seeing. For nearly six months I have been on my island, and I have a pretty good understanding of all the creatures that exist in my little domain. That’s why I was confused when I saw the dogs, and then the man behind them. My very first reaction was fear, my dad had told me loads of stories about the cannibals that still to this day, exist in the south pacific. So when I saw the huge and very scary looking native, and his two hounds, the only thing I could think to do was run for my life. I was so afraid, I pissed myself, I felt the hot urine splash over my thighs as I ran, my bowels loosened and I felt like I was going to crap myself. The barking dogs are getting closer, I can hear them, and I can almost smell their foul dog breath behind me. I try to run faster but my muscles are aching, they are getting closer I can feel it. Only a few more yards and I will be at the outcrop, I should be safe there, surely the dogs can’t climb a ledge, can they? At last safety, I am only six feet away from the outcrop, my lungs are ready to burst from the exertion but I think I will make it. Suddenly there is an unbearable pain in my groin, like unlike anything which I can describe. It’s as if my balls are being ripped off. I scream at the top of my lungs. My legs become tangled in each other and I fall hard onto my stomach on the soft sand below me. My balls are aching and I feel them being stretched to the point where surely they will be ripped from my body. I roll onto my back, which nearly causes my nuts to be twisted off, but I don’t care anymore all I want to do is to stop the pain. Savagely I try to kick the dog that has my balls in his jaws, but somehow he manages to avoid my foot, my sweat covered legs slide of the sides of the short haired animal. My toes cramp up in pain, he’s pulling me backwards, I think I am going to pass out. Suddenly the second dog is there, and he’s going for my neck! I throw my arms up to protect myself but it’s too late his huge jaw clamps around the soft skin of my throat. Deep down I have the feeling that these animals have done this before, they are working as a team. The more I fight the harder they pull. I cant breath, oh my god I am going to die, I sense it more then know it. Tears stream down my cheeks. The two dogs are stretching me from both ends, my stomach muscles are stretched to their limits and my throat is distended as the dogs play a game of tug-a-war, with me as the rope. For a moment my world goes black, now I prey that I will die, just to make the pain go away. I surrender to the dogs, I know they have me, I know I am beaten, so I let my body relax and start the first throes of my death song. The dogs seemed to sense their victory and for a moment they let up, suddenly I can breath, I gulp in air and nearly choke from the inrush of fresh oxygen. For a few moments everything froze, the dogs simply hold me and I try to regain my breath. Then a shadow falls over me! The native standing over me is the most terrifying thing I had ever seen, not even in books have I seen pictures so scary as the man standing, leering, over me. It seemed to me that he is at least 7 foot tall, and he is dressed only in a loin cloth. His face is twisted and badly scarred. His chest is covered in all manner of scars and tattoos. But nothing about his body scares me as much as his eyes, they are the eyes of a cold blooded killer. There is nothing other then lust in them, I see no compassion or emotion. I glance down his huge frame and immediately wished I hadn’t. His loin cloth is completely pushed aside by the largest penis I have ever seen, it is as long as my forearm and just about as thick. Suddenly the native calls off his dogs, instantly let go off me. Immediately I curl up into the fetal position and I try to cover my privates, I start to cry uncontrollably, while above me all I can hear are the native laughing and the dogs growling. The blood rushes back into my tortured balls as I let out a shriek of pain but then gratefully my world fades into blissful darkness. |