The red headed leader of the small group of men answered to the name Lance. He and the others made free use of my offered sexual receiver for several days driving me to distraction repeatedly. I existed in a haze. Constantly being fucked with wild animal abandon I drifted in a dreamland of sexual pleasure.
Sometime during that first encounter with those men I was able to convince them that it would do no harm to release me from that boulder from time to time. I know they didn't really trust me to keep my word and not try to run from them at first but after I pointed out that even after they untied me I was still chained to the tree by the neck and could only go as far as the chain allowed. It was only after several days of being released to take care of my toilet and clean myself up after their marathon rounds of using me as they pleased then putting myself back on the boulder and letting them screw me without being bound hand and foot that they finally decided I was no threat and could run away.
When you stop to think about it, where would I run to. Back to the City of Towers? Not a place where I was likely to be made welcome! Into the trackless wilderness? I know nothing abut surviving outside the city, and don't need to be told I'd not last long on my own out here!
Now let's assume I did run from this small band of men. Then assume I make my escape from them successfully; the next group I run into might not be so willing to let me live at all, let alone feed me. They might kill a woman on sight. Those kind xist, this group had told me so. Not in so many words but mostly in the way they discussed what to do if they were approached by a hostile group.
There was something else too but I couldn't put my finger on it right away; something that made me grateful that this particular group of men had come across me and not some other. At first I thought it was just the fact that they were willing to let me live, at least for now. Later I found out it was because in their minds they wanted me to stay with them even though they didn't say so at the time.
The men had been with me at the boulder for about a week when they withdrew a distance and held a counsel among themselves. From time to time one or the other of them would look my direction and at other times I overheard a word or two of their discussion. Not enough to really gather what it was they were saying exactly but enough to understand they were discussing what they were going to do with me.
I found myself privately wishing I'd paid more attention to the other women in the tower, and to Geoff. If I had I'd now be in a better position to make sure I pleased these men whose good will was the only thing that insured my continued survival, or demise. "Funny," I thought to myself, "just a few weeks ago I'd have denied the possibility that I would ever be dependent on any man for my life! But here I am, hoping they like my pussy enough to let me stay with them and take care of me."
The humor of that thought came through to me in a flash. I burst out laughing at my situation and the twist of fate that made me think this way. The men looked my way when I laughed out loud so I busied myself with the cook-fire and dinner. While the men continued their conversation, I continued my private thoughts about the situation I found myself in.
"Chained to a tree like an animal with the collar around my neck for my only clothing cooking for myself and five men and providing them with my body for their entertainment! Oh well, it could be worse I suppose they didn't have to let me up from the boulder where they found me!" My thoughts continued along those lines while I thought of the five men and their own distinctive ways of screwing me, none of which were the same as they way Geoff had done with me. I wondered, "Do men find as many variations with different women they have sex with as I'd found with men?"
I smiled to myself again at the idea, then thought, "If I ever see him again I'll have to ask him about that!" Dinner was ready about then so I called for Lance and his friends to come to the fire for dinner. It was during dinner that night that I learned what the men had decided to do with me. My breath hung on their every word while they told me the conditions under which I would be allowed to travel with them. I don't know if they thought of it but I really had no choice. I could accept their conditions or die; alone in this wilderness.
After our evening meal had been eaten Lance called me to the men where they sat around the fire. He told me they had made the decision to take me with them back to their home far to the north when they returned there.
"North!" I said in surprise, "But I thought all the men had been driven to the east."
"Most of them were driven into the eastern mountains several years ago but we are not from that group."
"Then which group are you from?" I asked.
"We are one of many traveling watchers who have been sent from the area far to the north of what is known as the Dead Zone, or Wastelands." Lance stopped to take a drink and clear his throat, "We have been sent here to see what the situation is and why there have been no people coming to the northlands to escape the oppression of the cities here in the south."
"Sent by whom?" I wanted to know.
"By our people who still wish to live in peace." was his vague answer.
"Then I assume that there is an organized government in your homelands?"
"No, there isn't. Only the general will of the people."
"If there is no government as such then how do you know what the General Will of the people is?"
"Because once in every number of years a mass meeting is called which is attended by nearly all who live in the northland. At these large gatherings much information is exchanged and when the gathering is over everyone knows what the general desire of the population is. At the last meeting it was decided that several groups of watchers were to come to the south and make reports to the elders in the north about what is happening here. We are one of those groups of watchers." Lance indicated himself and his companions, "We are to bring back any females of breeding age we can capture also."
"And that's why you're willing to take me with you, to take me back to your northern home so I can bear your children?"
"Yes."
I didn't respond to what Lance had just told me but instead retired from the group and sat on my rock thinking, "Out of the frying pan into the fire. I leave the city where I was to have been one of those to bear children and end up in the world of men as a Breeder anyway! It must be a conspiracy to reduce me to this end." I sighed my resignation to the situation I could not change.
I slowly returned to where the men sat near the fire and stood silently in their midst directly in front of and facing away from Lance with my feet well apart. Using both hands I spread my pussy lips and gave my clit a vigorous rubbing. My eyes had misted over by the time I quit my attack on myself and my pussy juice was running down my legs. I nearly fell as I dropped to my knees and once I steadied I placed about 2 feet apart on the ground. I then bent forward until my hands were on the ground then lowered my shoulders until they touched the ground too. Last I moved my hands to my knees and took a firm grip on my own legs. I hoped them men would understand that by placing myself in that position of complete submission I was accepting their terms.
It felt like an eternity passed while Lance rose to his knees behind me, took my hips in his hands and his cock spread my dripping pussy lips apart and entered. He stopped there and I felt his hands tighten their grip on my hips. He was motionless for a few seconds then his hands lifted my knees from the ground. I relaxed as he lifted my waiting cunt from his dick expecting to have my pussy driven onto his waiting shaft as far as it could go and hold me tightly impaled on his manhood.
Instead when his cock cleared my dripping pussy he dropped me down slightly and when he drove me onto his shaft full length, it was my ass, not my hungry pussy, which his cock entered. My ass, instantly filled, contracted around his cock violently. My brain registered a blinding white flash visually, then my eyes saw nothing. My ass hole was completely engulfed in red hot pain, his cock felt like fire inside me. I screamed once, long and shrill, until I was out of air. The blackness rushed up as I passed out.
When I woke up my hands had been tied to my knees but I wouldn't notice that until later. It was the burning in by ass that I was first aware of. It burned with the heat of Lance's rape of my virgin hole. It took a moment to realize I still had a cock in me, a cock that was furiously fucking me up my ass and almost instantly I felt the white hot surge of his semen as he ejaculated deep in my rectum. Almost as suddenly as he impaled me he pulled out. The pain was just as quickly all but gone.
I felt the man behind me push himself away from me with his hands on my ass and the hands of another man take possession of my hips by taking both my hips in his hands just under my waist. I gasped as his powerful hands dug in and gripped my hip bones. I felt myself being lifted so my knees cleared the ground and screamed when my pussy was driven completely onto this man's organ.