[Fiction] The Islands

[joht2891]

What this story is about? Jim, a 30 year old reporter, is given an assignment to document a tribal society still living in a group of small islands in the Caribbean. But something goes wrong during the flight. Will he reach these islands? Well, we are assuming yes by the story's title. What will he find there? How is he going to be treated by the natives? This story speaks of tribal behaviour comprising healing and sexual rituals, compulsion and obedience. How far can a human’s lifestyle change? There's only one way to find out ....

CHAPTER 1

Jim, 30 years of age, worked for a well established newspaper. His manager mostly gave him assignments on foreign affairs, and he liked this since he loved traveling. With such duties he was managing to visit a lot of countries to the expense of the newspaper company. He will always remember the full moon party in Thailand, the nights spent in the Red District in Amsterdam, the casinos in Las Vegas ... yes, when going abroad he wouldn't only make interviews and write, he would spend a couple of days there so why not enjoy it as well. He knew that this week his manager would have probably given him another assignment, he had already packed his luggage.

"Jim, can I have a word with you?', the manager politely ordered him. With a smile on his face he answered immediately, 'I'm coming sir!'. Jim followed Mr. Santiago to his office without saying another word. "Jim, you have a tough one this time. It will not be as nice as your previous assignments; this weekend you are off to a group of small islands in the Caribbean Sea. You need to observe and document the behaviour and culture of the natives living there. And when I say it is not easy it is because these natives are still a bit primitive; they still have a tribal society with no technology at all. But the compensation for that is amazing scenery you will see in no other place in the world. Just be careful to adapt yourself to their habits, you don't want to have a conflict with a tribe in their land!" With a big grin on his face Jim found no objection at all to visit these islands. He went out of the office while reasoning in his mind that this was not the first time his manager said something like this and then he would enjoy it.

The plane was now nearly there, and this was to the satisfaction of all as it was a long flight. Jim managed to sleep for a couple of hours knowing he would have to walk a lot at his arrival. 'Everything should be in order', Jim was thinking once again while going through the list of necessities he had to carry with him ... digital camera, laptop, board shorts and a couple of towels, three shirts, a shorts, jeans just in case, three boxers, running shoes and flip-flops. When it came to going abroad he was very organised, and this was one of the factors he always succeeded in being the reporter sent abroad for such assignments. At one point he had some relief in listening to the flight attendant, "Good Morning Ladies and gentlemen, we have started our descent in preparation for landing, please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their fully upright position. Please make sure your seat belt is securely fastened until the plane comes to a halt and all carryon luggage is underneath the seat in front of you. Please switch off any electronic devices you may have until the captain has switched off seat belt sign. The flight attendants are currently passing by the cabin to pick up any remaining items which may have. Thank your for choosing GetDare Airlines!". This meant they were around 5 minutes far from landing. He was a bit afraid because from what he researched there wasn't any actual runway where the plane could land, it was just a big field with trimmed grass, and it wasn't the first time that a plane disappeared or crashed.

Jim woke up really confused, not knowing where he was and what had happened. Slowly he was realizing that he was really in pain and that he was buried till his neck in the ground. What happened? Where am I? How did I end up like this? And where are the others? These were some of the thoughts coming into his mind. Then his memory started to come back ... he was remembering an air pocket, or at least he thought so, and the flight attendant was saying something regarding the oxygen masks ... there was a lot of panic in the plane as it started losing altitude ... he couldn't remember more after that, probably because he lost his consciousness.

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CHAPTER 2

The sun was really hot, Jim was becoming dehydrated. A couple of hours had passed from when he woke up and he still didn't have a clue what had happened to him. He was buried straight in the ground till his neck, and he couldn't look all around him like this. He could see a lot of rocks and trees around him, some exotic birds above him ... he could hear the sound of the ocean nearby. "Somebody must have taken me and left me like this, but why?" he was thinking, "Are they leaving me here to die? And what about the other passengers?". All of a sudden, he could hear somebody's footsteps coming from behind him. Should he fear or joy upon the arrival of somebody? A naked man came in front of him. Jim could see that he was really well tanned, "Probably he's a native", he was contemplating. This man was in his fifties, had long black hair and some beard, and was well built. He gave some water to Jim from a pottery bowl and hurried away. Jim started shouting at him, trying to call him, trying to talk in all the languages he knew. But no answer from the native. Jim was left once again there.

Night was approaching, and it was getting cold. To his relief he was hearing footsteps again, but this time he was hearing lots of them. In a few minutes he was surrounded by a dozen of native girls, dressed up with leaves and timber which were enough to cover their intimated parts. After them came two men, these being naked and carrying some bags with them. Jim tried to speak up, but he was getting no reply. Also he could hear the girls talking between themselves and he wasn't understanding a single word they were saying. The two men made a round circle around Jim, pouring oil into it. They proceeded in building up a fire in front of him. Then they gave long palm leaves to the girls. By now Jim was really afraid on what could be happening, "Are they going to kill me? Are they cannibals?".

The native girls undressed from what they had, formed a round circle holding the girl's hand next to them, and started dancing and chanting around Jim. The two men were taking care of the fire that it never went out. One of the girls approached Jim and poured some type of water on his head, and went back in joining the girls' circle who continued dancing and singing going around him. Then another girl went near Jim. She stood exactly above him, where Jim's view now was only the girl's pussy above him. He was sexually aroused and afraid at the same time, he didn't know what to do. The girl danced for a couple of minutes standing in this position, waving her palm leaf and continuing her chant with the other girls. As she finished, another girl approached and did the same thing, till all of the twelve girls had dance and sang on him. When they finished, they dressed up again and made a signal to the two men still standing by the fire. These men came and were finally pulling Jim out of the ground.

Jim was lost and confused! He was standing fully naked in front of these twelve tribal girls who had just made some sort of ritual on him. The two men then grabbed him from under his arms, as he couldn't feel his legs yet, and literally threw him at the girls' feet. The girls started to spread oil all over his body. He was becoming more sexually aroused and got a hard on immediately after the first girl had touched him, but as soon as this girl realized this, she slapped his cock and balls. But he couldn't help it, so he got slaps from all of the twelve girls, who then left him naked on the ground. His body was really dirty, full of soil getting stuck with him with the oil. The girls started walking away, while the other two men who had just turned off the fire were carrying him after the girls. They went into a path in the trees. It was really dark. He was still thinking on what he had just passed from, and he was now realizing that his pain had gone. "Who were these people? Where are they taking me?"

[iheartbriefs]

Great start! Really looking forward to more