Dakota Charms is a scientist and explorer on a jungle expedition in a remote rain forest and logs data on her camera. She's prim and proper in her button up blouse, shorts and Converse sneakers. She recounts the local superstitions but isn't scared of being driven mad by the jungle. Logging out, she's ready to reach the base camp with her local guides. A month later, she does another video log and it's the same scene as before. Her hair is hanging loose, shirt dripping with sweat and she's unnaturally cheerful as she tries to put on a brave face. The maps aren't correct and her guides s...

Dakota Charms is a scientist and explorer on a jungle expedition in a remote rain forest and logs data on her camera. She's prim and proper in her button up blouse, shorts and Converse sneakers. She recounts the local superstitions but isn't scared of being driven mad by the jungle. Logging out, she's ready to reach the base camp with her local guides. A month later, she does another video log and it's the same scene as before. Her hair is hanging loose, shirt dripping with sweat and she's unnaturally cheerful as she tries to put on a brave face. The maps aren't correct and her guides stole her belongings, leaving her with only the clothes on her back. The steamy heat affects her thoughts and she mentions wanting to rip her clothes off and run around naked. Embarrassed by these low brow thoughts that aren't civilized or scientific, she signs off to conserve energy. Two months later, she's deep in the jungle but without her Chucks sneakers or glasses and doesn't realize the camera was turned on. She's dirty and unkempt, but the shorts are tattered and the seam on one hip has torn open. The shirt is stained and ripped. By now, she should have been home, so maybe people will come looking for her. Her thoughts are no longer her own and she wants to crawl through the forest naked and wild. Sometimes she gets tingling and warmth between her legs. Even though she's filthy and sweaty, she feels her sexiest. Every rip and tear of her clothing makes her feel wild and savage. Unhinged and crumbling, she rationally knows she needs to get out before she's left in just rags. Six months later, she's deep in the jungle and crawls sensually and sexually like a jungle cat. She's restless and a mess with long, tangled wild hair. Her feet and skin are filthy but she glistens with sweat. Her shirt is shredded and exposes most of her chest. The shorts are like a skirt of tattered ribbons. Dakota's no longer innocent but turned on by her half naked body and can't keep her hands off her curves. The jungle has become her playground and she's efficient at hunting and catching prey. It's like they can't resist her as Queen. A lustful energy has grown inside of her and she admits that she was always meant to be a predator and civilization held her back. If you come looking for her, she will devour you. Much later, she enters as the camera has been put on its side. She's feral and tattered rags hang off her almost nude body. Crawling, she purrs and stares at the lens in confusion before remembering what it is. With a roar, she pounces on the camera and is never heard from again! OTHER KEYWORDS- nudity, naked, roleplaying, role playing, DID, dirty talking, chucks,bare feet, brunettes, all natural, clothes destruction, barefoot