1. Native Claim


    Date: 9/29/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cannibalism, Girls / Female, Author: ninja5, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

    seriousness of the situation. If Billings got a go ahead – if he got the contract signed, then Apex could become the largest producer of oil in the Pacific in three years and dominate the Asian market. The Chief stirred. He spoke for the first time. His voice was deep and resinated perfectly with the stereotype of a strong Chieftain figure. Jillian could feel Billings mind lean in with anticipation. Peter nodded, the universal sign of agreement. He didn’t translate until the Chief had finished speaking. Jillian held her figures above the letters on the keyboard. As the Chief finished his declaration to Peter, the tall tattered Western dress Islander spoke up. “The Chief agree to your deal and will sign you’re… How you say?” “Contract.” Billings spoke with all the satisfaction. His face turned to that of a victorious dictator upon the news he’d successfully invaded Poland. “Contract, Yes!” Peter smiled at learning anew word. “The Chief will sign your contract.” Billings looked down at Jillian. She smiled back at him in congratulations. Surely her attire and the commotion over her hair would be forgotten amidst the fervour of success. She saved the transcript and swiped the screen bringing up the tablets icons. She tapped the contract and presented the tablet to Billings. Billings took it and walked to the Chief. The gravitative presence of the Chief became animated. All six Islanders in the hut peered forward at the light emanating from the tablets screen. Billings turned ...
    it so the screen faced the Chief. “If I could just get you to place your thumb here…” Billings pointed to the box of the inbuilt scanner. The Chief thumb print would seal the deal ironclad. It was child’s play. The contractee didn’t even have a lawyer to read through the deal. Peter translated and gestured with his thumb seemingly grasping the concept. The Chief held out his thumb and pressed it on the scanner. There was a beep. The deal was finalized. Billings almost snatched the tablet away from the Chief. “Thank you Chief.” He said victoriously. “Thank you very much.” Despite Billings decline in respect at his greed the Chief nodded and gestured to assert his authority in the hut again. Against his nature now that he had them by their naked balls, Billings stepped back graciously. It was Peter who saw the mood relax. “Wonderful”, he cried out raising his hands like a soccer fan at a goal. “Now we can eat.” Jillian heard a puff and felt a sting at her neck. Her hand slapped to what she thought was an insect bite and caught something sticking out of her neck. It came out with a gentle pull and as Billings clasped the tablet in his hands like the treasure it was she examined the cause of the bite. A plant barb wrapped with a feather attached to it by natural fibre lay in her hand. It was… It was a dart from a blow gun. She barely had time to turn and see one of the hunters who had been in the tent lower his blowgun before a wave of nausea and dizziness came over her. “Mr ...
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