The jungle around Laura and her entourage of black-suited Pentagram warriors was filled with sound as the beasts of its domain went about their business whilst remaining oblivious to the naked and bound woman in their midst.
For her part, Laura was struggling against the urge to capitulate to the feeling of desperation that clawed at the back of her mind. As they pushed and prodded her along the poorly defined jungle path, the warriors continued to describe the various and outlandish means that they were going to fuck her once she had been handed over to them back at their base camp. If little else, her sexual education was growing, her knowledge of perverse and strange fetishes swelling by the minute. So far, none of them had offered to pee over her, the only fascination that might have offered any measure of pleasure for the hapless naked woman.
The female soldier who seemed to be in charge was ahead of Laura, her feminine lines only just distinguishable inside her armoured suit. Laura’s gaze had settled on the woman’s posterior and the almost hypnotic way that her bum cheeks moved inside her container of hard black reinforced plastics and armoured steel. She had long since created an image of the woman in her mind; black hair, small pert tits and a shaved pussy to match her own, their tongues licking one another’s crack as they fucked in a ‘69’.
Laura wondered if the soldier could be persuaded to engage in some ‘wet’ love prior to their intercourse, seeing in her mind’s eye the woman’s piss flaps parted to release a wonderfully hot stream of clear flowing pee. It was a pleasing fantasy to help pass the time, their pace slow and laboured as they picked their way through the heavy jungle foliage. All around, the local animal life had reasserted its presence, the caw of hidden birds and the chatter of watching monkeys filling the air with sound.
The purple mist had abated as they had progressed, appearing only occasionally as it drifted lazily past the thick vine wrapped branches. The soldiers’ masks appeared to be shielding them from being affected by the hallucinatory properties, Laura now immune due to the golden shower she had received from the amazon beast that had pissed into her mouth. As they progressed, Laura had become more attuned to her surroundings, detecting occasional tremors in the ground. It was such a subtle movement that it was no wonder that she had not noticed before but now there was no denying that the entire area was tectonically unstable.
Maybe the purple mist was seeping out from volcanic outlets in the jungle floor? Its very existence lent merit to the reason why previous adventurers to this strange and forbidding region had never returned. There was also the possibility that the exotic and fanciful tales about the pyramid tomb stemmed from a similar source.
The group of soldiers and their nude prisoner had reached the edge of another cliff, a roughhewn path crisscrossing back and forth suggesting that the natives used this route as a means of reaching the valley below. Laura’s breath caught in her throat as she suddenly caught a glimpse of the pyramid she had set off to find, hidden behind countless layers of deep jungle.
There it was, the resting place of King Myletoph!
Two of her escorts moved forward to peer over the ledge, assessing the risk. It seemed logical that they had not come this way before and were following a GPS marker visible on their helmet HUDs. Laura surmised that they had rappelled down from a helicopter before making their way to locate her, the answer as to her betrayed position finally dawning on the hapless and bound explorer.
There must be a tracker located inside her boots!
A tracing armoured hand around her round and firm buttocks stirred Laura from her thoughts. A solitary digit pushed against her pussy flaps and threatened ingress.
‘Get off me you bastard,’ Laura growled, spinning around and performing an excellent midlevel kick to her fondler’s armoured groin. The warrior collapsed backwards into the figure behind him, both of them tumbling to the floor. Laughter issued from behind.