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Darius Longtongue peered through the the foliage surrounding the small village with its inadequate protective wooden palisade. His eyes scanned the small dusty square in the centre of the village watching the village women as they went about their business completely unaware that they were possible victims of Darius's lust for a young woman to warm his bed. His latest woman had only been taken a few days and she had not coped with his demands on her body and had run and taken to the woods where his men had hunted her down and taken her for themselves so she could amuse them, consequently Darius was on the lookout for a replacement.
"Yessss, that one," He hissed through his teeth as a slim blonde woman came into view with a yoke across her slim shoulders and pails for water at each end. He studied her lissom figure and the noticeable swell of her breasts under the simple rough smock that she wore. She walked with a graceful sway of her hips that set Darius's blood racing, his cock stiffening and thickening as he watched
Noiselessly, he tracked her as she made her way to the well that was a hundred paces or so outside the palisade. It seemed that she did not fear the roving bands of brigands that had sprung up since the Romans left some twenty years earlier, parts of Britain were now ruled by dozens of different gangs leading to no-one, especially women, being safe on their own.
His method of capture was simple, he would smother them so they could not cry out and cut off their breath until they were unconscious and then carry them over his shoulder like a hunted deer back to his camp. He approached silently before his cloak was thrown over her head and after a brief struggle she lay at his feet. He picked her up effortlessly and threw her over his shoulder. Before they entered his camp he set her down on her feet as she had now recovered consciousness, he tied a coarse rope around her neck and led her into the camp,
"Listen you miserable lot you have a maiden to play with but this one is mine, anyone touches her and they'll have to face me in combat and you all know that I am unbeatable."
Darius Longtongue peered through the the foliage surrounding the small village with its inadequate protective wooden palisade. His eyes scanned the small dusty square in the centre of the village watching the village women as they went about their business completely unaware that they were possible victims of Darius's lust for a young woman to warm his bed. His latest woman had only been taken a few days and she had not coped with his demands on her body and had run and taken to the woods where his men had hunted her down and taken her for themselves so she could amuse them, consequently Darius was on the lookout for a replacement.
"Yessss, that one," He hissed through his teeth as a slim blonde woman came into view with a yoke across her slim shoulders and pails for water at each end. He studied her lissom figure and the noticeable swell of her breasts under the simple rough smock that she wore. She walked with a graceful sway of her hips that set Darius's blood racing, his cock stiffening and thickening as he watched
Noiselessly, he tracked her as she made her way to the well that was a hundred paces or so outside the palisade. It seemed that she did not fear the roving bands of brigands that had sprung up since the Romans left some twenty years earlier, parts of Britain were now ruled by dozens of different gangs leading to no-one, especially women, being safe on their own.
His method of capture was simple, he would smother them so they could not cry out and cut off their breath until they were unconscious and then carry them over his shoulder like a hunted deer back to his camp. He approached silently before his cloak was thrown over her head and after a brief struggle she lay at his feet. He picked her up effortlessly and threw her over his shoulder. Before they entered his camp he set her down on her feet as she had now recovered consciousness, he tied a coarse rope around her neck and led her into the camp,
"Listen you miserable lot you have a maiden to play with but this one is mine, anyone touches her and they'll have to face me in combat and you all know that I am unbeatable."