by Tommy8305. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Unlike other local tribes the warriors are white with the exception of the
leader and a couple of the girls who have darker, olive coloured skin.

Having lured him into a trap they snare a Tarzan like figure. He is dressed
in just a loincloth, is really well built and muscular. It takes 4 or 5 of
the warriors to wrestle him to the ground.

As he is pinned to the floor a couple of the girls are already grabbing the
front of his loincloth, checking out his equipment!

Once they have him tied up they march him back to their camp, which is in a
small clearing in the jungle and as night falls it is time for fun by the campfire!

They are keen to assess his 'potential' so they have him standing with his
hands tied behind his back around a large wooden pole driven into the
ground, in the open space in the centre of the village. The prisoner is at
one side of the space and the Queen of the tribe's 'throne' is on the other
side of the space, directly opposite the prisoner. The scantily clad
warriors are sat around in a semi circle fanning out from the throne.

The space is illuminated by a number of small fires burning around the perimeter. Their light creates an eerie yet warm glow.

The Queen walks slowly into the circle and goes across to the throne. Laya
is stunning; she's a tall, athletic type, with long legs and slender thighs
that are topped by a short animal-skin skirt. Her long dark hair is tied
back in a tail. She is buxom and her top barely contains her ample breasts.
Either the cool night air or the anticipation of what might be to come has
made her nipples hard and push up against the soft material of her top.

She sits down and crosses her legs showing off her slender thighs. She
stares at Tarzan's loincloth wondering whether what lies beneath will please
or disappoint.

Tarzan stares back wondering whether he will get to feel those thighs around his waist whilst he pleasures her pussy! He feels the blood start to surge into his cock.

A short command from Laya brings Tarzan back to his senses and causes one of the olive skinned warriors to rise up from the her position in the semi
circle and move toward Tarzan.

Ona is slightly shorter than most of the other warriors. Nonetheless she has
ample breasts and long dark hair like Laya.

As she stands a few feet away she stares into Tarzan's eyes as she takes off her short, little skirt. Then in just an animal skin, bikini like outfit she
starts a slow, erotic dance as the tribe start to clap and chant rhythmically!

As she gyrates around in front of him she slides her hands up and down her
body, occasionally stroking her ample breasts through her taught little top.
At other times she runs her long slender fingers across the front of her
knickers provocatively.

It is not long then before the warriors see the first signs of a bulge in
the front of Tarzan's loincloth.

Encouraged by his response, Ona slowly removes her top and her ample breasts spill out. Her nipples are long and hard and the dark circles around the base are so swollen they distort the perfect shape of her tits. As she
continues her dance she massages her tits and the long hard nipples poke
between her fingers.

Now her hands slide down to her hips. Slowly, as she continues to gyrate,
she hooks her thumbs into the waist of her knickers and as she slides them
down over her slender hips her dark bush is gradually revealed. Despite it
being thick and curly, Tarzan can just make out her perfect peach-shaped
pussy and can see that her clit is hard and swollen.

Instinctively he runs his tongue around his lips as he imagines flicking it
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