Far away from home..

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It was June when we first got the news. Robert, a good friend of my husband, had discovered a new tribe in the deep forests of South America. My husband John and I were invited to come and help him with his research. John and Robert were both Antropologists, I myself was still trying to get a degree in Psychology but I was definately willing to take some time off and travel to this exciting civilization that was still hidden from the rest of the world.

A few weeks later we arrived at Lima airport. We needed to take a bus to the town where Robert would pick us up. From there on we needed to travel by foot, since the forests didn't allow any vehicles. It was a really long and exhausting journey, but it was worth all the trouble! I had never seen John this excited; this was what he had always dreamed about!!
Robert told us all about how he had first discovered the tribe. While on vacation he had found a strange object in the river. He searched the forest upstream and eventually discovered the hidden village. The people were still extremely shy and careful, but fortunately not hostile. He was hoping we could find out more about these people and how they lived.

We put up our tents outside of their village. Robert had been there for some time, so they started to trust him, but John and I were still complete strangers. The first couple of days we didn't even see any people, they were very good at hiding their presence. But John and I both knew we were being watched.Slowly we managed to get more contact. John and Robert were accepted pretty quick, but it was clear the people had more problems with me. So the decision was made that I would stay in the tent when John and Robert were going to meet the tribe. I was a bit disappointed, and at first a bit scared in the tent all by myself, but I soon got used to it. I entertained myself with the books I had brought, with Robert's books and with photographing the beautiful unravished nature around me. John and Robert were making progress fast. They had already learned much from the men in the tribe, but they still hadn't been allowed to see any women or children. Which was probably related to the fact that I, being a woman, wasn't accepted, but the details were still unclear. One evening John and Robert were allowed to stay at a ceremony. I still don't know exactly what happened that night, but it changed my life forever..

It was late at night, I was already asleep in the tent, when John returned. I woke up feeling him on top of me, holding my hands tightly above my head with one hand, while wildy removing my clothes with the other. He lifted up my shirt and tried to pull off my panties, which didn't work as fast as he wanted so he tore them off my body. I was shocked, he was never like this. When we made love, he was always sweet to me, always thinking about my feelings, making sure I was enjoying it as much as he was, always afraid of hurting me. But now he immediately pushed his hard cock inside of my pussy. It hurt because I wasn't wet yet, I tried to let him know but he just kept fucking me hard without paying any attention to my objections. I tried to push him away from me, but he was much stronger. Scared I looked into his eyes, but they were weird. These weren't the kind eyes I was used to, I had never seen them like this. Now I think he was under the influence of some kind of drug the tribe had given him, but I can't be sure. At that moment all I could do was lay on my back, and just wait