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While she was still frightened out of her mind, it didn't seem that for the moment that she was in any real danger, so while the two women continue the massage, one of them bit off a piece of what appeared to be dark tree bark and offered a piece to Angela! While she wasn't too hot on the idea of chewing old tree bark, she thought it better not to argue the point and with a little bit of trepidation, she put a small chunk in her mouth and began chewing, and almost at once she felt herself floating in a narcotic induced fog and passed out!

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but the sensation of extreme heat brought her to groggy alertness that turned into sheer terror when she realized where she was, tied spread eagle in a stick frame! A huge bonfire only twenty feet away burned bright in the pitch-black night as chanting tribesmen danced with spears held high around the flaming cauldron, while the entire spectacle was ringed by the woman of the village who chanted in unison with the brightly painted warriors who were driving themselves into a sexual frenzy!

With the oil that the village women had applied to her body glistening in the eerie light, it crossed Angela's mind that she might well be the main course in some sort of primitive barbecue, and when she began screaming at the top of her lungs, it only tended to drive the native warriors into more of a frenzy as they danced and cavorted with their huge black erections bouncing menacingly before them! As if signaled by some unknown force, five or six women, leaped to their feet, and began running their hands all over Angela's straining body, paying particular attention to her blonde-haired cunt! Slowly but surely, the fury in Angela's pussy erupted in a thunderous orgasm that only seemed to intensify the ranting’s of the delirious dancers, but just when she was recovering from her climax, incredibly the dancing stopped and the whole village became stone quiet!

"This must be it," she thought to herself, as tears began forming in her eyes, "now they're gonna kill me!" With no one so much as moving a muscle, from the far end of the village she could hear the low rumble of the chanting beginning once again, and into the light, strode a brightly painted warrior who Angela immediately assumed was the chief! As he made his way towards her the chanting grew in crescendo as the chief danced around her spread form, driving himself into a frenzy that had to be seen to be believed!

If manhood and power created the pecking order in this primitive village, Angels could see right away why this warrior stood head and shoulders above the rest of his fellow tribesmen, as his erection stood black, long, and thick from his groin, at least ten inches long and as thick as a woman's wrist! All of the women as if in a trance, began masturbating wantonly as the chief danced very provocatively around Angela and the fire!