pervyLexxi
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Think Vikings, fur clad.
A tribe, a sisterhood of warrior women, beautiful and strong. They are at war with a breed of men, harsh and brutal, more beasts and berserkers than normal men. The beastmen are physically stronger, but the female warriors more nimble and agile. They give a good accounting for themselves, and hold there only even one on one. They would kill the beastmen whenever they encounter them, but if any of the women is captured, the sexual horrors they would endure can only be imagined,
Between battles, the sisters comfort themselves, loving one another, even fighting, as sisters would among themselves at times.
Hildegren, a beauty of the tribe, recently rescued from the beastmen, is being tended to. What she endured could not be easily spoken of. She is delirious much of the time now, her body heated, twisting in her sleep as if in the midst of unspeakable sex acts.
Brigitt, her lover, glad to have her back, but shaken to the core, stays with Hildegren to tend to her. She watches how Hildegren writhes among the fur pelts, her fingers clenching into the fur, her body flushed, throwing her head from side to side with her eyes closed, delirious, muttering "no, no.." And Brigitt comforts her with soft touches and kisses "tell me what happened, please, my love. I am here, It is safe now" But Hildegren remains in a trance, and so Brigitt clings naked together with her lover, laying soft kisses and caresses, while Hildegren relives her rapes in her delirious dreams, arching and twisting as if being mauled by rough hands, even while Brigitt lays soft and sweet kissed up and down her lover's body to soothe her.
Slowly Hildegren's story unfold from her agonized and feverish mutterings.
-- Who would you be? Brigitt or Hildegren
A tribe, a sisterhood of warrior women, beautiful and strong. They are at war with a breed of men, harsh and brutal, more beasts and berserkers than normal men. The beastmen are physically stronger, but the female warriors more nimble and agile. They give a good accounting for themselves, and hold there only even one on one. They would kill the beastmen whenever they encounter them, but if any of the women is captured, the sexual horrors they would endure can only be imagined,
Between battles, the sisters comfort themselves, loving one another, even fighting, as sisters would among themselves at times.
Hildegren, a beauty of the tribe, recently rescued from the beastmen, is being tended to. What she endured could not be easily spoken of. She is delirious much of the time now, her body heated, twisting in her sleep as if in the midst of unspeakable sex acts.
Brigitt, her lover, glad to have her back, but shaken to the core, stays with Hildegren to tend to her. She watches how Hildegren writhes among the fur pelts, her fingers clenching into the fur, her body flushed, throwing her head from side to side with her eyes closed, delirious, muttering "no, no.." And Brigitt comforts her with soft touches and kisses "tell me what happened, please, my love. I am here, It is safe now" But Hildegren remains in a trance, and so Brigitt clings naked together with her lover, laying soft kisses and caresses, while Hildegren relives her rapes in her delirious dreams, arching and twisting as if being mauled by rough hands, even while Brigitt lays soft and sweet kissed up and down her lover's body to soothe her.
Slowly Hildegren's story unfold from her agonized and feverish mutterings.
-- Who would you be? Brigitt or Hildegren
