Michelle's Story: A Visit to a Tribal Village

By KC Douglas

Elections started in the African country and Rodney was forced to supervise the voting while Michelle was taken for a ride. When the limo traveled through the barren desert and wasteland, she knew the trip to Sarge’s tribal village was going to be fateful if not frightful. There were tribal ceremonies as well as extravagant celebrations planned and Michelle suddenly found herself in the middle of the festivities. The tribal customs and African traditions would prove life-changing.

• Language: English
• Publisher: KC Douglas
• Release date: Jan 20, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310349638

KC Douglas

I started reading erotic stories a few years ago and found many of them to be very unbelievable, as well as written poorly so I wondered if I could do better. I have written many stories and posted them on a few story sites, which has given me great satisfaction when readers send me wonderful feedback. After receiving many nice comments from readers, I decided to give publishing a try and I am hoping to give readers a rewarding experience by reading one of my books. I fully immerse myself in each story and hopefully that intimate feeling is portrayed in each of my books. The enjoyment received from erotic stories can give a person many minutes and hours of personal enjoyment and hopefully my books do that for readers. Many of my books are pure erotic fantasy... I think... but then again I won't admit what parts come from personal experience. Yes, I have had affairs in my life and in my marriage, but hopefully they have made me stronger and happier. I can't describe the enjoyment I get from writing and will admit that it has been kept a total secret from my family and friends.

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Michelle’s Story – A Visit to a Tribal Village

By K.C. Douglas

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Copyright 2015 K.C. Douglas

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MICHELLE'S STORY – A VISIT TO A TRIBAL VILLAGE

By K.C. Douglas

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Author’s note: I wrote this story for a special person and I hope to do justice to her fantasies... or experiences! All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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The week began at a furious pace. Elections happened with Sarge ensuring Rodney saw only what the ruling junta wanted him to see. Rodney was obligated to observe all polling stations and he was required to confirm that everything was conducted according to international protocol.

Sarge kept the conscientious observer occupied many hours a day in the capital city before they were scheduled to visit some outlying villages. Things were done merely for appearances sake, as the election outcome was really a foregone conclusion. The international community reasoned that the country was reasonably democratic, but in reality most of the tribal people still lived under strict, dictator rule.

Rodney tried hard to concentrate on the job at hand, but he kept worrying about his wife’s wellbeing even though Sarge insisted Michelle was safe. After two long days in the capitol city, it was time to inspect polling stations in remote villages. Capital city is done. Now we go villages... one is village where I come from, Sarge informed Rodney. Not take long... we check election stations. Wife come, too. Michelle needs see country... visit African people.

It seemed like an eternity since Rodney had seen Michelle. He longed for her every waking hour, overly concerned about her safety. It was early in the morning when the limo pulled up at the hotel to pick up Rodney and the couple was finally together again. When the backdoor opened and he saw his wife, Rodney felt the biggest wave of relief and happiness.

Rodney quickly got into the limo and he put his arm around Michelle's shoulders, giving her a loving embrace. I've missed you... so much, but I fully understand. You don't have a choice... please, let's do whatever the bastard wants. Then maybe he will let us go, he whispered.

Yes, he promised... he said he would, she replied and kissed her husband.

I guess we’re making a visit to a small village... the one that Sarge, himself, comes from.

Yes, oh honey, I’ve missed you.

Sarge didn't tell Rodney much other than they were going to the village where he was raised. He had a personal reason for the visit plus the trip was planned to coincide with Rodney’s election scrutiny to ensure all of the voting procedures were carried out properly.

They drove through the barren countryside until several antiquated dwellings came into view. Michelle cringed at the obvious poverty, as nothing looked modern, from old outdated automobiles to ancient houses. The temperature was extremely hot and there always seemed to be dust in the air, giving everything a spiritual appearance.

The limo drove into what looked like the center of the village, as there were many tribal men, women and children mulling around an enormous statue. Sarge, along with three of his security guards, got out of the car and one of the guards escorted Rodney and Michelle out into the bright sunshine.

Michelle licked her lips, trying to freshen them from the parched air. She glanced around and noted that most of the men wore scant clothing designed for the hot weather and the women wore long dresses that were mere wraps of bright colored cloth.

Without much ado, Sarge ushered the couple to a building next to the village square. This where we vote... please go over everything. The voting slips are in metal box... there, he said, waving his hand at a large container sitting on a table. It will take you hour or two to check... check everything. See if all done according to American standards.

Then Sarge led Michelle and a small group to another building, leaving Rodney to do his work. There was a small gathering sitting around a large table and the table was set up with food galore. Everyone stopped eating when Sarge entered with his guests. This beautiful woman Michelle... she our guest, he said in his native dialect.

Please... sit and let's eat, Sarge said to Michelle, as he directed her to a seat and sat down next to her.

Although she wasn't very hungry, Michelle tried to put on a brave face.