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January 06, 2018, 04:08:13 PM

Offline gscmar64

I started this story a little over a year ago when i chatted with a member her from South Africa. When she disappeared for awhile i put it on the back burner,. Recently she got back in touch with me  and i sent her what i had leading her to give me both invaluable information and assistance for which I am forever grateful. This is dedicated to her!

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Part One- pure setup no sex!

August 24/2017 00:43 Hrs. Bush country in the Kruger National Park

The hyenas were getting closer by the second, but being tied spreadeagled  to stakes on the ground I could do nothing about it.In the near distance a roar from a lion, praying to god it’s a male lion and not a hunting female.Off in the far distance the drone of a motor hopefully coming to rescue me from my predicament.

If only I had listened to Pieter and waited for the other guys to return from the big rugby match in Johannesburg before going to retrieve  the drone I was using to track the first sighting in five years of a family of Black Rhino in the quadrant directly east of the Giriyondo Gate.The data the drone had collected was too invaluable to be lost! But no, I had to be stubborn and retrieve it myself , proving I wasn’t just the token female only able to look after guests! Look where that attitude got me; raped by poachers, staked out bleeding to attracting whatever predator that wanted a fast meal!

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August 23/2017 19:16 Hrs.  Boulder Bush Lodge

“How’s the search for that elusive Rhino family coming?” Pieter Van Zyl standing over my right shoulder asked  as I  watched the footage from the drone I had sent out.  At six foot one inch, Pieter easily could see for himself, hell he’s got six inches on me.

“What, dust in your eyes?” snickering at him. “I found  and have been following them for the last hour!” I gloated, ultra proud of myself, knowing this one tracking will make the drone program an unqualified success. On screen the big male comes into view, momentarily emerging from under a tree before retreating back under.

“Christ you actually found it!” rest his large hand on my shoulder before patting it twice. “I take it back maybe we should employ drones in the bush!” adding his own vision to my pet project “Just think of how many poachers we could catch and convict!”

“Hey, piggyback your ideas onto someone else’s project!” Looking up at him, laughing as he just armed me with more ammunition as to why the board should invest in my drone idea. My eyes return back to the screen as it goes suddenly black. I immediately hit the button activating the tracking system, getting a steady bing on the monitor.

“Damn girl, don’t look now but something just took out your little toy!” Pieter  jumps back as I leap to my feet, kicking the chair out from under me and lunge for the door.

 “Candi, where you going girl?” Pieter yells

I don’t reply as I run towards the check in desk, grabbing a set of keys for one of the two range rovers reserved in case of emergency.

“Candi you’re not going out there alone!”

I don’t heed Pieter’s warning as I hop into the rover and start the engine. Grabbing my smartphone I open the tracking program for the drone. I breathe a huge sigh of relief as the screen shows a blue blinking circle roughly twenty kilometers west of here. Great only  fifteen kilometers from the Giriyondo Gate. Inserting the coordinates into my Range Rovers GPS unit, I back up with my wheels throwing up cloud of dust

“Candice Verway don’t you dare drive off from here until you have backup!”

Ignoring Pieter I pull out and drive off taking a direct route towards the coordinates. I can still hear his last words ringing in my ears “At least tell me where you’re off to!”

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August 23/2017 19:16 Hrs  The Bush, 25 kilometer from Boulder Lodge

Rood Hullette motioned the two men with him to spread out as they stalk the family of rhinos. The three separate to triangulate their shots trying to ensure a successful hit  . Just as the   rhino calf appears, a flying black object comes into view above the tree. Johan MacLean drops his dart gun, pulls out his Blackhawk magnum pistol from his waist holster and fires several shots at the flying black object.

Just as suddenly as it had appeared the object falls to the ground. At the sound of the shots the calf turns and plunges back into the safety of the bush. Hullett and DiMarco hastily fire their darts but miss as the calf disappears from view. Cursing MacLean  bellowed. “What in the name of fucking hell did you do that for?”

“That fucking drone I spotted earlier came back!” MacLean defended his action. “I tell you the fucking  rangers knows we’re out here!”  moving forwards retrieving the now scrap metal drone. Picking it up holding it out for the other two to see “See, the thing got a fucking camera!” Dropping it back on the ground “Bet the fucking rangers are on their way to retrieve the goddamn thing as we speak!”

“Fucking shit  as if trying to shoot that fucking baby rhino isn’t enough, now the fucking rangers know we’re out here!” he mumbles retrieving the destroyed drone. Picking it up, he shows it to the other two. See the fucking thing got a camera” he states dropping it back to the ground.

“Bet the fucking rangers are on the way to retrieve the goddamn thing as we speak!”

One of the other, a burly man names Oscar Dimarco inspects the wreckage with disdain. “Fucking shit as if trying to shoot that fucking baby rhino, isn’t enough now the fucking rangers are on our ass as well!” spitting out a mouthful of phlegm “Rood a quarter of a million isn’t worth it!”

“Shut up Oscar, we’ll deal with one thing at a time!” Hullette snaps then turns to MacLean “so how long do you think we have before the rangers show up?”

“At best I say about an hour! Only a fool would drive full out with darkness falling!”

Hullett took that into account, “Alright let’s take care of the damn ranger first then we get back to tracking those Rhinos!” Hulette instructed, retrieving a net from their vehicle and then returning  to address the other two, “well help me set a trap for the rangers!”

 “Okay why don’t we hide in the bush across from that drone and take the rangers with a well placed dart as they inspect the damages drone from behind!”

Hulette nods in agreement and picks up the drone, tossing it into the bush area where the baby rhino fled earlier. Returning to the other two, he  pointing where each man should hide . The three settle in waiting for the rangers to come collect their damaged drone

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August 23/2017 20:45 hrs  15 Kilometer from Giriyondo Gate

Check the GPS screen finding out that I’m on top of the last known position of the drone. Parking the Range Rover, finally noticing that I never turned on the two way radio, oh well now would be too late for Pieter to do anything  besides the safari of tourists should have return to the lodge by now so he would be up to his neck in whiny tourists.

Getting out grabbing the mag-lite, the two way walkie talkie from the side door panel, and a side arm which I hope I will never have to use from the glove compartment I set out to find the drone. With my phone in my right hand, I grab a machete from the back seat area and set off, Rustling from the bush catches my attention  raising the machete, on alert I take two steps back only to have a wild dog pup darts out then turn around and bolt back! Shining the beam into where it disappeared, seeing nothing, continuing on with my search.

Letting out the breath I was holding,  getting the general idea just what a stupid stunt I’ve done by coming out here at this time of night. Looking into the purplish twilight sky seeing the darkened silhouette of a crane cross the nighttime sky. In the distance the roar of a lion, remind me just how dangerous the Kruger National Park could be at times.

Concentrating the bush looking for any sign that something might have fell on the  top of one. Swinging the flashlight ‘s beam left and right. Stopping taking out my cell phone to check the time, in the upper right hand corner showing 20:53 Hrs as I move forwards searching left and right for any signs of the downed drone.

When I’m about 50 meters from the Rover, I find the first piece of the drone on the path in front of me. Shining the mag-lite left and right, continuing further away from the Rover I hear more rustling in the bush to my right, just as the mag-lite’s bam comes across the damaged drone. Going to collect it I turn my back on the bush, as my hand touches the drome what little light the flashlight was producing goes black. A stinging sensation in my lower thigh then I start to feel weak, as a pair of hand grabs my arms and a cloth bag it pulled over my head.  A muffled “Got em! Rood!” Something cold is then wrapped around my arms effectively pinning my arms, making it impossible to fight off the hands

Next thing I experienced was wha ever was binding my arm being taken away  and replaced and me being held up, each arm pulled to opposite sides. Something strong and tight pressing against the wrist fabric of my bush jacket, then my legs being widen and something strong and just as tight being wrapped around my stocking legs just above my ankle.   Whatever is over my head if pulled off and I’m blinded by the light coming from a ultrabright spotlight shining in my eyes

“Christ Maclean I thought you said the rangers were going to come after us!” As Hullete spit a phlegm ball out of his mouth “ It’s no ranger it’s a woman!” admiring  her lines of her face.  “Damn fine looking one at that!”  As my vision adjusts I can make out the shape of two black blobs in front of me. I feel a pair of hands grab the front of my khaki bush jacket , pulling it taunt until the buttons pop and it tears open revealing the white sport bra underneath. A hand grabs the front of my sport bra pulling it away from my skin, something cold, metallic pierces touches my skin before I being split apart, then the straps being cut and my sport bra falls to the ground in front of me

Struggling to get free, feeling the cool night air on my bare skin of my stomach, through my jacket the feel of something hard in the middle of my back, realizing I’m tied to the tailgate of an open truck I hear one speak.

“Fuck look at those tits!” a hand cupping me left breast from below, pushing it up.  The cool night air flowing onto the tanned pinkish areolas making my nipples jut out! “Damn looking at those nipples just begging to be sucked!” MacLean blurts out

“Leave her until she tell us where the others are?” Hullete come to me, holding a knife to my throat tracing it down my neck to the top of my right breast “Well, where are they?” pressing the edge of the blade into my nipple.


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January 10, 2018, 02:41:30 PM
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Offline gscmar64

August 24/2017 00:46 Hrs Bush Country, Kruger National Park

The hyenas are creeping closer. The sound of the motor even closer. From the bush more glowing eyes can be seen. Fervently praying to the gods above that the sound of the motor was the guys looking for me, more prayers that they find me before the hyenas jaws. A rustling from the bushes on my right, more glowing eyes, these were wider apart, then a throaty roar splits the air
My chances of getting out of this alive just plunged!

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August 24/2017 00:05 Hrs Bush Country, Kruger National Park

Still no word from Candi. I thump the radio table in frustration. "Dammit Pieter, I was a flipping idiot letting her go off alone." Then the sound of vehicle engines alert my eyes towards the lodge's entrance gate.

"Goddamn they’re finally back!" Three Range Rovers drive up and park, before they can disembark I rush out “Guys! Hate to do this but Candi tore out of here to retrieve that drone she was using to track that rhino family!”

“So who went with her Pieter?” one asks. The expression on my face must have told the story. “No way! She didn’t go alone did the dom blonde!” knowing Pieter was soft on Candi , “Meer skoonheid as brein!”  He jumps back in the Rover and restarts the engine. “What way did she go?”

“That I can’t tell you!” Yelling back, commandeering one of the Rovers. “All I know she went off towards the Mozambique border.” Backing up, I grab the two way radio. “We go to the river then branch out from there.” Exiting the gate, I swung the Rover hard right onto the South East track, throwing up a cloud of dust as I stepped fully on the accelerator.

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Aug 23/2017 20:45 Hrs Bush Country, Kruger National Park

A flash of light from a cell phone greets my adjusted eyes, blinding me once more.

“Fuck, wait till I send this pic back to Hans in Chipise!” Oscar comments.

The leader, in front of me presses the blade a little harder sliding it up under my jutting nipple. “Where and how many  fucking ranger brethren are coming after us?”

“P-p-p-pleas-e-e-e, no one else is coming-g-g-g!” Shaking as the blade indents the flesh of my nipple, a grimace on my face.

“Why don’t I believe you?” Their leader turning to the gap toothed Oscar  “Go to her vehicle and get the radio.
 
“What good is it to us?”

“Moron, we can listen in on the rangers radio chat, tell if they are getting close."  Hullette’s free hand slaps Oscar upside his head. “Now go and do what you been told."  Then calling out to MacLean, “And you go with him!”

When both are out of sight, Hullette takes the blade away and pocket's it. “MacLean is right about one thing," his left hand returns to grip my nipple between thumb and first finger, rubbing it, “these were made to be sucked” His right hand slides under the waistline of MY safari shorts. “Wonder if down here is equally as impressive?”

Before he can find out Oscar and MacLean return with the two-way squawking, “... river and we go from there!” Hullette snakes his hand out of MY pants and lets go of MY nipple.

“So lying were you?” He raised his hand to shoulder height then swung it sideways hard across my left cheek. My head explodes in a blur of pain and snaps to the right. Tears well in my eyes as my head returns to the upright position.

“So we have a little over an hour before we can expect some of her fucking fellow rangers.”

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“Oscar untie her left side and spin her around,” turning his head to MacLean “you go get that crop from the jeep.”  Hullette glaring at Candi “And you don’t get any ideas.” pressing the tip of his boot into her midsection

Oscar smiles like a junkie that last hit just started working, His left hand caressing the flesh of Candi’s thigh, travelling down her leg to the rope around her ankle “ohh so smooth. Like silk!” Removing the rope from the pickup’s axle, wrapping it around his right hand, forcing Candi to lift her leg as he unties her right wrist from the pickup.

Hullette removes his boot, Oscar forces the still tied Candi to turn over before tying her tight to the tailgate once more. Her mid section resting against the cold steel of the tailgate sending shivers through her flesh. When she’s secured Hullette steps back in taking his knife out once more,stabbing the sleeve of Candi’s jacket tearing from wrist to shoulder then down the other side from shoulder to wrist. With the jacket in pieces Hullette pulls it off Candi then reaches for her track pants, pulling then down to her spread ankle. Sliding the blade into the crotch of the briefs style panties she was wearing cutting them apart, leaving then dangling like a drape between her legs

Hullette steps back as MacLean returns with the riding crop in his hands.  “Look not even a thong but granny panties!” Candi’s face blushing at their discovery then grimaces in pain as the crop is whipped across the fabric covered left ass cheek., raising a reddening welt

“How many fucking rangers are coming?

“I don’t know, I swear!” another hard belt with the riding crop

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Aug 24/2017 20:56 Hrs Olifants River bank

The three Range Rovers comes to a stop at the bank of the Olifant River. Pieter gets out, directing one Rover to follow the south trail along the river, another to take the north track while he and the three with him goes over the bridge and track towards the Giriyondo Gate.

Climbing back in about to  set off when the two way signal tracking signal comes to life

“About time you dom blonde,” Staring at the GPS screen “great she’s about an hour from us

“Then what are we waiting for let’s go find her fine ass and bring her back!” Pieter grins as he spins the Rover’s wheels. Taking the radio up
“Candi if you can hear this we’re on our way!

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Aug 24/2017 20: 56 hrs Kruger Bush country

Oscar takes his Bushmaster knife out and cuts the waistband of the granny panties, exposing the reddening flesh of Candi’s ass. “Fuck!,” biting his fist  “do we have to tan her hide, can’t we just fuck the information out of her?”

MacLean is about to chime in when the two way radio bust out “Candi if you can hear this we’re on our way”

“Fuck, Company soon Hullette!”

Hullette, crop in hand “Who was that blondie?” no reply earns Candi another strike from the crop across her upper thighs

Stifling a gasp of pain “Pieter”

Hullette grabs a handful of her hair “Listen to me and listen good I’m gonna let you call back,” Pulling her head back to meet his “You better convince him that you’re alright and that he should turn around and go back!” The riding crop coming to rest across her throat “Understand blondie?”

“MacLean hold the two way to her face!” Speaking to Oscar Put your knife to her tit, gut her if she reveals anything about us!” One more pull on her hair “Make it believable!”  tapping her throat with the crop

“Pieter do you copy?” waiting for a response  before continuing “If you can hear me, I’m about a kilometer from the Mopani  Rest Camp with a flat tire!”

Static then, “Candi! I copy will be there in a flash!” A smile coming to the three guys faces.

“Very good blondie,” winking to Oscar and MacLean “you’ve earned us more time with you!” Taking the crop away, dropping his hand to her ass cupping her left cheek “Say Oscar why don’t you see if her lips can please you!” His finger moving into the crack of her ass, making her flinch at the intrusion.

Oscar jumps up into the bed of the truck, hand dropping to the front of his pants, unzipping the crotch and taking out his cock.  “Alright blondie what’s your name?”

“C-c-andice!”

“Little Candy,” a smile on his face as he draws closer to her “why don’t you open wide and prove how sweet you are?”

She resists his attempts to enter her mouth until something fleshy is pressed hard against her tightest sphincter, slowly penetrating it making her cry out in pain. Oscar grabs the side of Candi’s head and shoves his cock into her parted jaws “Oh yeah Candy, suck it good babe!”

Hullette turns to MacLean, “Go to a spot you can see the trail and keep watch out for the rangers!”

“But! I want a chance to…

Hullette stops him fast “You’ll get it after she done sucking Oscar dry until then go watch. Hullette’s hand moving back and forth between Candi’s asscheeks, his middle finger going deeper with every movement forwards!


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January 30, 2018, 09:58:18 PM
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Offline gscmar64

Part Three

“Gluk, gluk” broke the immediate sounds in the vicinity as Oscar drove his cock in and out of Candi’s mouth. Tears freely flowing from her eyes as she endures the brutal mouth fucking  and a cold rigid piece of metal being pushed into her asshole. Her thoughts returning time and again to Pieter hollering out

“Candice Verway don’t you dare drive off from here until you have backup!”

Suddenly her asshole feels empty, then a fleshly sensation being rubbed all around her asshole. It disappears as her left asscheek’s flesh  explodes in pain as she’s struck by a bare palm ‘CRACK!’ reverberates. Caught so off guard by the strike Candi cries only to be muffled by the girth of cock in her mouth

Another strikes, this time on her right ass cheek, immediately followed by more alternating strikes. Her flesh blossomed into a heated red colour.

“Damn Hullette! Can’t you be happy her cold ass?”

“Just fuck her face and shut up!”

Hullettes hand grip their respective asscheek, prying then open. His rigid cock jutting straight out inserting the tip against the tight sphincter. Rearing back, surging forwards splitting the orifice,ramming inwards until his fleshy hips made contact with the flesh of his hands.

Her scream is muted once more by Oscar’s cock as well as the roar of a lion close by. Oscar looks up at the sound and scans the surroundings Seeing nothing returns to fucking Candi’s throat. Tensing up before flooding her throat with rope after rope of cum. Pulling out when he’s done,turning around to pull up his pants hearing  Candi vomiting copious amount of cum and the contents of her stomach all over the back of the tailgate

As Hullette continues to thrust in and out of her ass,  Candi in a daze fails to hear the rustling in the bush behind them.  As Oscar turns to face her once more his eyes spots a large male lion peering  out through an opening in a tuft of spear grass.

“Hullette there’s a lion watching you fucking her ass!”

Hullette peers over his right shoulder and espys a glimpse of the big cat. Pulling out as the lion lets a growl out, standing still looking up at Oscar “Make for the cab and get in opening the other door for me to get in.

Oscar does as he told, glancing back to see the lion emerging. Reaching down, popping the door latch then slowly sliding in and closing the door locking it. Reaching over, opening the passenger side, waiting for Hullette to join him inside.

Hullette slowly slides to the right side of the pickup, then along the side as the lion moves closer. As the lion stops another growl splits the air  Candi jerks her head up, freezing as her eyes catches a glimpse of the great cat in the back window of the pickup.

Hullette makes it inside and slams the door close “Damn didn’t want to leave that ass!”

“Yeah but why take the chance of being torn to shreds for a piece of ass!”

At that moment MacLean chooses to come see if it was his turn with the beautiful ranger. Seeing Hullette and Oscar in the cab of the pickup waving their hands at him, catching glimpses of the still bound Candi through the windshields a evil smile comes to his face.

“Well if you two are done with her then I’ll begin!” walking around the left side of the pickup. His hands going to the belt buckle , freeing it then to the button of his pants undoing it. Hearing a low growl as he comes to the end of the side, a male lion about four feet away from Candi’s ass. Freezing with his hands high in the air, watching the advancing lion stop and let out a roar

Shaking MacLean’s pants slowly drop down his legs, taking his can of pepper spray, his pistol and any hope of scaring the lion away with them. The lion stops, Candi is as still as possible, holding her breath for as long as possible before slowly letting it escape and be drawn back in. MacLean starts hollering and waving his arms hoping to scare off the big male.

The lion roars once more taking a few steps forwards  stopping to smell the tan flesh close by. Sniffing then shaking his head before turning around and running back into the grasses to disappear.

Maclean hears the door of the pickup open then laughter as emerging pair watch MacLean shit himself.

“God damn it MacLean!,” Hullette calling to Oscar “Untie her and get her into the bed of the truck.
Oscar rushes back to do as he’s told , untying her hands from the tailgate then binding them behind her back. Loosening the ropes of her right ankle so he could loop it through the bound arms. As the final rope is untied “Okay little Candi up and in!” Placing his shoulder into Candi’s midsection, his other arm bending her over it as he propels her up and into the back of the pickup.

“Oscar you drive, MacLean after you wipe your ass ride shotgun!”

“Where are you going to ride Hullette?” MacLean asks as he rips some of his shirt to wipe his ass.

“In Candi’s ass all the way to the new location,” smirking at MacLean “Since both the lion and you have ruined this place!”

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Aug 24/2017 21:16 Hrs Kruger Bush Country

Pieter driving like a maniac almost runs into a wandering clan of hyenas cutting across the tarmac. Swerving to avoid them, driving over an exposed tree root causing the front right tire to blow

Fuck me first Candi runs off and now this,” Getting out to change the wheel “What else is going to happen tonight?

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Aug 24/2017 21:16 Hrs Kruger Bush Country

Before the pair starts the pickup, Hullette cals out “One of you get her range rover and drive it!

From the cab “Why?” MacLean calls out

“Don’t ask why just do it!” Hullette snarls back as he moves behind the prone Candi. Unzipping his pant once more, then lying down, running his hands over her asscheeks

“Please leave me alone!” Candi whimpers but it’s not heard as the pickup trucks motor starts after MacLean exists. She feels Hullette’s hands on her asscheeks, parting them then a pressure on her already violated sphincter. As the tip penetrates the already abused ranger the pickup hits a rut in the trail lifting both bodies in the back off the bed of the pickup. As they settle back down more of Hullette’s cock buries itself deeper into Candi’s bowels.

“Oh that is prime ass!” As he thrust in and out. Not giving a damn that Candi is whimpering in pain.

Off to the left of the pickup, MacLean in the Range Rover keeps perfect pace with the back end. Craning his neck trying to get a glimpse of the rutting couple in the back. With one eye on the trail and the other on the on the pickup bed, he fails to notice a red light flashing on the Rover’s radio panel.

In The cab of the pickup, Oscar much like MacLean has his attention divided by the fucking going on in the back of the pickup’s bed and the pathway ahead. Using the rearview mirror calling out,  “Pound the bitch Hullette!”

“Keep your eyes on the drive ahead you fucking moron!” Continuing to fuck the ass of the captive ranger. Feeling the tell tale tingling in his balls that he was getting ready to cum, Hullette pulls completely out of Candi’s ass then rams into her dampened pussy. Thrust long and fast in and out about ten times before flooding her pussy with his semen.

“Damn maybe we should make for the Mozambique border with you instead of that fucking baby rhino!” Pulling out Candi, moving far enough away watching a riverlet of cum leak out of abused pussy. “Alright drive into the nearest clearing and park Oscar!” Raising up high enough to spot the Range Rover, signalling MacLean to pull over.

                                                                      To Be Continued