Sally and I ran down to the beach, naked, to clean ourselves up. After splashing around for a bit, we went back to my shack. It was warm, and neither one of us felt like getting dressed. Sally looked every inch the bronzed goddess, tall and lithe, her breasts swinging as she moved, her handsome face lighting up as we chatted about everything except what was to happen that evening. For nightfall would bring the reckoning, the moment when I would be bred by Natalie. At least, that's the way she saw it, I suppose.

Dianne came over to the shack to brief us on the evening's activities. She raised an eyebrow to see us both lolling around naked, but made no comment.

"So, you're to continue to stay in Sally's custody, so to speak, until the execution of the sentence. The rest of us are busy putting the temple together, and then there will be some ritual preparation. I see you've already bathed, so that's good. Before Sally brings you over to the temple, Mary and Jenna will visit you to motivate you for a good performance..."

"Motivate me?" I noticed Dianne was blushing.

"Yes, Natalie wants a good output, as she put it, so they will get you, uh, interested in having sex. Denise won't be here. She's braiding Natalie's hair and helping her with decorations.

"Oh, alright then." The thought of having a little playtime with Mary and Jenna was motivating, indeed. Except for the night of the storm, Denise had never tried to play with me, so her absence was par for the course. Still, I wanted to talk with her about Sheila at some point.

"What about Natalie? Who's motivating her?"

Sally gave me her, 'my god, you are stupid' look, while Dianne merely commented that Natalie was already highly motivated and I shouldn't worry about her.

"The ceremony itself, Sally will bring you in. We'll be dancing around like temple women, then we'll seize you and tie you to the bed on your back. Mary, Jenna, and I will get you ready for Natalie to mount you, and then the sex act will occur."

Dianne drew in a breath. "Let me make this clear. As far as I am concerned, you don't have to do this if you don't want to. This is Natalie's idea. If you don't want to, then the whole thing will be off. Also, Jenna is really good at knots, so she's tying them so you can slip out easily if you want to, at any point. At any time during the ceremony you want to stop, look at me and say "beagle." I'll grab Natalie and we'll get you out of there."

"Beagle. Hmm, Ok. Really, I'm fine with the whole thing. But if it gets too crazy, then I'll give you the word. Just make sure you are where I can see you!"

"You can count on that," said Dianne. She looked at Sally. "I see you've already bathed and had, er, other preparations, so just stay here until Mary and Jenna show up." Dianne left the hut.

Sally and I chatted for about half an hour until Mary and Jenna showed up. They were both naked, their hair in braids. Mary was grinning like a jay bird, while Jenna looked a bit nervous. Mary had a jar of something and Jenna had a groundsheet.

"We're here to get you ready, Captain Mark," said Mary. She nodded at Jenna, who spread the groundsheet out on the floor. "We're really nervous about it all, so we thought you might give us a massage to relax us!"

Not what I had expected, but I was willing to help the ladies out. Mary gave the jar to Sally and whispered in her ear, while Jenna lay face down on the ground sheet. Of all the girls, Jenna had the cutest bum, and a lovely contoured back. Her evident shyness had always aroused me, and I could not wait to touch her lovely skin. I knelt beside her to begin rubbing her shoulders gently. Mary lay on the other side of Jenna, face up, grinning and rubbing her tummy in expectation.

"Looks as if you need a little help there," said Sally. She knelt down beside Mary and poured a small pool of palm oil on Jenna's back, and a little bit on Mary's breasts. I started working the oil into Jenna's shoulders while Sally began caressing Mary's breasts with her fingers. Within moments the two girls were sighing and moaning with pleasure as Sally and I massaged their skin. I moved down to Jenna's lower back, which was quite sore, and she groaned appreciatively. I noticed she spread her legs a bit as I did so, so I put a bit of palm oil on her bum and began kneading the soft flesh and slipping my hand down the crack. It was soft and warm, and with the aid of the oil my fingers slipped into Jenna's pussy without resistance. As I began a slow finger fucking, I pushed the little finger of my other hand into her asshole. Jenna took it greedily and began squeezing my fingers as they probed both her holes.

I glanced over and saw that Sally had started massaging Mary's pussy, and that Mary was fingering Sally as she leaned over. Palm oil was spreading everywhere, giving all the girls a lovely sheen. Jenna was humping my hand actively, and I knew she wouldn't take long to cum at this rate. Both Mary and Sally were moaning as they pleasured each other, and I was getting horny as fuck. No one had touched my cock yet, and it was getting sore with excitement. Suddenly, Jenna came on my hand, thrusting her bum up against me and grunting. I pushed and twiddled until she finished, then pulled away.

Jenna rolled over, and I could see her flushed face smiling at me as she enjoyed the afterglow. I poured a little palm oil on her perfect tits and rubbed gently.

"Careful, they're sensitive now," she murmured. But all the same, she stretched her arms up over her head and pushed her breasts into my hands as I worked in the oil. Sally and Mary were running their slippery hands all over each other as they worked up to a mutual orgasm. I think Mary came first, and then Sally. All the time my cock was getting harder and I desperately wanted to fuck one, or all, of them. Mary reached out and gave my cock a few tentative strokes, then withdrew her hand, laughing.

"Ooh, someone is horny! Too bad, we are not on the menu tonight!" She turned to Sally. "Bring him over in about five minutes, and we'll get on with things. Jenna and I have to decorate ourselves with pig's blood, disgusting as that is, for the ceremony, and then we'll be ready."

I expressed the hope that Mark the piglet was the donor of the blood, to which remark Mary's face wrinkled in disgust, and Jenna called me a horrible, awful man and threatened to do things to me if I ever harmed her pet. Evidently, Mark the piglet was safe for the time being. They left to prepare.

Sally and I passed the time rubbing palm oil on each other. She tolerated me touching her breasts gently, which I loved, and she made the occasional brush against my penis with her fingers just to keep me interested.

Sally gave me a peck on the cheek. "It's time, Mark. Let's go and get this over with." We rose, and she led me out of the shack over to the "temple." I looked up at the sky and noticed there was a glorious tropical sunset. Out on the horizon I saw some horizontal streaks of clouds. Clouds or contrails? I rubbed my eyes and looked again. The streaks had diffused, and I could not make them out. Then, we were at the temple.

A rhythmic drumming filled the air as we went through the door. Two torches burned, the smoke drifting around the ceiling, casting a flickering light. Sally and I stood just inside, Sally keeping a grip on my arm as if to indicate that I was a prisoner. Denise sat in the corner, beating on an improvised drum, her large, oiled, breasts shaking as she smacked the drum head with a pig bone. Mary and Jenna were dancing to the beat, chanting and swaying as if carried away by some mystical power. Dianne came over, took my hand and led me to the bed in the middle of the room. I lay down on my back, my feet facing the other entrance, and Jenna bound my arms and legs lightly to the frame. She made sure my fingers could reach the cords, so that with one pull the slip knots would give way. Mary gave my cock a playful tweak. Dianne beckoned, and Mary and Jenna left the temple via the entrance I was facing.

For a few moments, nothing. Then Denise stopped drumming and Natalie entered the room, flanked by Dianne, Mary and Jenna. Denise began a light, rapid beat, and Mary and Jenna capered around in the torch light, giving their best impression of temple priestesses driven mad by lust.

Natalie was naked, her body oiled, her large breasts shining in the torch light. Her braided hair swung gently as she moved, and she reflexively pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. She was shorter and wider than the other girls, but I found that the act of revealing herself to me totally, in public, was incredibly arousing. She nodded to Dianne.

Dianne looked at me, a question in her eyes. I nodded back. Proceed.

Natalie spoke.

"It's another world, Captain. The order we knew has passed, and we must create the future. We shall couple, and I shall have a son. In time, he will rule. Now you must do your part to ensure we can survive on this island." She nodded to her attendants.

"Prepare him!" she commanded. Suddenly my body was covered by caressing hands, warm lips, silky breasts, as her attendants began to stimulate me, to create the erection she needed to execute her mad scheme. My body betrayed me, and my manhood responded to her touch. Natalie smacked her lips, and approached.

'That's my girl,' I thought, as Natalie climbed up onto the bed and straddled me. Squatting, she began to lower herself onto my rigid cock, using one hand to guide it inside her. This was new territory for me, and I was anxious to sample her milfy charms. The girls cheered as she wriggled her bottom onto my shaft, and Natalie gave a loud moan of appreciation. Horny as I was, it was all a bit disappointing.

Despite her maturity, Natalie had probably not had many lovers. She sort of bounced up and down a bit, but there wasn't much squeezing or rubbing going on. It was nice to see her tits gyrate with her efforts, as she had a really nice set of milf hooters. I let this go on for a minute or so, and then took charge.

My fingers gripped the ends of the slip knots and pulled. Clever Jenna had arranged it so that all my bonds loosened at once, so I was able to rise up and embrace Natalie. She squawked like a chicken with surprise as I changed things up, and there was an audible gasp from the room. Holding her tight, I rolled her over on to her back. Pushing her legs up to her chest, I drew back until my tip was just inside, and then thrust slowly forward for long, deep stroke. Natalie gasped and her eyes rolled back. Mary and Jenna ran up. Grabbing Natalie's feet, they stretched her legs out up over her shoulders. Natalie's ample ass and dripping pussy were on full view as I plunged my cock into her fully, slowly, purposefully. Natalie began moaning and groaning, her breasts quaking gently in timing with my thrusts. She had waited six months to have me mount her, and I was determined to fuck her properly .

Despite being edged all day, and horny as hell, I held myself back and focused on the job at hand. I changed it up to shallow, rapid thrusts, and Natalie began to go wild, squirming, moaning, covering her face with her hands. As I fucked her, Denise suddenly appeared beside me. Inserting a naughty hand into the action, she began to rub Natalie's clit as I fucked her. Having Denise's large, oiled, tits nearby began to put me over the edge. Natalie was on the same program, as she began to cry out and grunt as the combination of my cock and Denise's hand brought her to completion. Feeling my own orgasm coming on, I slid my entire length into Natalie's cunt and pushed as hard as I could. Denise's hand was squashed between us, and some unknown woman squeezed my balls as I emptied an enormous cum dump deep into Natalie's pussy. I felt Natalie push against me as I spasmed multiple time inside her. Mary and Jenna let go of her legs, and Denise withdrew her hand. I lay with my full weight on Natalie. Cheek against cheek, our hungry lips sought each other out, and we kissed like lovers.

After a moment, I rolled off the bed and stood up. Taking Natalie by the hand, I brought her to her feet and hugged her. Her eyes filled with tears, and she whispered in my ear.

"Thank you, Mark. I've waited so long...you've no idea."

I looked Natalie in the eyes. "Come along," I said. Taking Natalie by the hand, we left the temple by the way she had come in, back to her quarters. I knew I had the upper hand, for the moment, and I didn't intend to waste it. We settled into her room and lay as lovers all night long.

At sunrise, I stumbled outside and looked to the east. I searched the skies for any sign of the contrails I had seen at dusk the night before. But the sky was clear and untroubled. Had I imagined them? I went back inside, and Natalie reached out a hand to draw me down to her side, once again.

(Stay tuned for Part 10 - Farewell Denise)