The woman could not believe her luck. She was sailing on a friend's yacht en route to a private island he owned. They must have passed to close to another, bigger island. They passed through a chain of jagged rocks, unseen until one crashed through the bottom of it. They were still in view of that island, but not all of them knew how to swim. In fact, only her and a male were able to swim to the island.
The trouble, however, was far from over. They did pass out on the beach, but when they woke up, she saw the natives standing over them. She looked over toward her companion to see a spear sticking out of him. As if that wasn't enough, they started to drag her toward their village. Once there, they stood her up and stripped her naked. Never in her life had she felt so scared.
Her ordeal was still far from done. The natives then grabbed her arms and legs and carried her toward a big gate. She figured it would be some sort of sacrifice and started to sob uncontrollably. She saw the gates open to reveal a stage with restraints. She was cognizant the whole time as they brought her onto the stage and restrained her. She noticed that everyone was on the wall behind her banging a gong and shouting "KONGA!" If she thought that was frightening, what came next would be a nightmare.
She felt the ground shake, saw the trees move, and heard a loud roar. What she saw was the form of a giant. Unlike the natives, he was white and naked. His chest was chiseled, his penis halfway down his thigh but erecting quickly. He reached toward her and pulled her away the restraints.
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