Manilanne, Amazon Princess

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She felt him pull away after she twitched, and was very pleased when he begin searching out that spot. She tried to remain still but her hips began moving in short little thrusts up and down. She could feel her nipples rubbing against him as she lifted herself off a little to kiss the tip of his cock. It reminded her of a candy she had as a child and she kissed the tip and let just the tip into her mouth and she licked and sucked it like a piece of candy.
 
He feels her take his cock into her mouth. Her wet lips remind him how long it has been since he had been with a woman. He started to shove his tongue as deeply as he can. She is turning him on so much. It only takes a couple of seconds more before he shoves hard into her mouth and feels his balls contract.
 
Manilanne

She felt his hips thrust and she was not expecting it. She opened her mouth wider and pushed his hips firmly back down to the ground releasing his manhood. Reminding him of who was in control. She eyes the shaft it reminded her of a snake tensed and ready to strike. She sat up and felt his tongue thrust deep inside her.

"Ummmm," she moaned as she found herself riding his tongue.
 
He feels her shove him back to the ground and start riding his tongue. That's all it takes to push him over the end. He moans as his cum explodes from the tip of his cock. He shoves his tongue in as deeply as he can with each pulse.
 
Manilanne

She lost it, and then realized his seed was spilling out. She ground against him in frustration and pleasure as she realized both that the first was the most fertile and that it would not be tonight that she conceived a child. She knew it was right time of month and yet someone knew it would not happen tonight or at least she prayed it didn't.

"You should not anger me Bart," she had an evil thought, to torment him and not touch his manhood again until she knew his body had recovered which would be one cycle of the sun.
 
Bart with draws his tongue briefly. "What have I done to anger you? It was your actions that made me cum."

He slides his tongue in quickly, looking for the place she moaned about when he touched it earlier.
 
Manilanne

"I should have known you are just another weak man, but now I shall make you wait until your body has built up to full potency." She grinned delightfully still riding his tongue. "You wasted your main purpose and now I shall simple enjoy your talents until you are at full virility again."
 
Bart pulls his tongue back. "What do you mean my main purpose? What are you doing to me?"

Bart just lays there breathing heavily onto her pussy, showing his worry.
 
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She was surprised as she realized he thought she wanted him for pleasure. She laughed heartily and slowly somehow turned around on his face so she could look him in the eyes.

"I require your services as a stud, breeding stock," she realized he didn't even know what she was, "I'm the last of a proud amazon tribe and for my line to continue I must seek out a man and breed with him until my belly swells with child."
 
Bart's jaw dropped. "WHAT? I suspected you were one of the amazon's I had heard about. but the last? How did that happen? And Why me? I'm not a great looking guy..."
 
"I was out hunting when my tribal home was razed to the ground. The seer told me that a man of books would plant the seed that would make my tribe flourish"
 
"So you decided to kidnap me until I got you with child? That is the most selfish thing I have ever heard of. What's in all this for me?"
 
She stood up slowly towering over him, "I tried to trade for your services, and if you think wanting my tribal line to continue is selfish than maybe I'd better gag you so I don't have to hear any more filth. As for you, you get to father a proud Amazon tribe and you seem to be enjoying the process." She kicked him in the side, angry and still aroused.
 
Bart feels her kick him. His jaw is wide open. The normally vocal trader just lays there dumbfounded.
 
She growled and sat closer to the fire, her legs parted, her innermost flesh scorching hot and wet. She let her fingers slide down searching out that spot. She found a small hard spot just above her slit and jumped in delight as she found the right spot. She touched it gently with her wet fingers, twitching in pleasure hardly able to bring herself to touch it except for the electric feeling coursing through her body.
 
Bart lays there with his jaw open until she goes and starts pleasuring herself. His cock starts to respond immediately. After a couple of her movements, he finally regains his speech capabilities. He speech softly towards her, his eyes on her fingers, not blinking. "I didn't know you were trying to keep your tribe alive when you came to me, looking to trade. I just thought you were some random beautiful woman trying to get a man. You did seem very desprite."

His eyes lock on her fingers, enjoying the sight.
 
Manilanne

She moaned only half listening to him, "Do you really think that if I'd just wanted a quick fornication that I would have needed to trade for a man's services?" Manilanne had always been told she was pretty, and her queen had teased her often that she would have an easy time finding a man when she choose to go raiding.
 
Bart keep staring at her fingers. It takes him a couple of seconds to respond, although his cock doesn't hold back but gets hard. "That is very true. Somone of your beauty would never need to trade for a man."
 
Manilanne

"then why were you so resistant to the idea of being with me?" she asked her voice soft husky as her fingers sorted out what was pleasant and what was not and begin teasing her swollen inner lips playing with the wetness, fingers getting wet, only brushing her clit every so often.
 
"I am not the sort to just pick up women any time. It just seemed that you were trying to use me as a prostitute. I am not that kind of a trader. And that bitch dumped me. I wasn't in the mood for any of this." Bart slumps back at the last statement.
 
Manilanne

"A female dog dropped you?" she was unfamiliar with the term bitch and followed up with, "I merely wished to ensure your continued presence in my bed, I did not realize you would offer such a thing freely." She feels sad that this has been such a big misunderstanding and inquires. "Is it not better to move on with one's life?"
 
Bart flashes a look of anger at her. "How could I just move on? I've spent six months with her, chasing her all over the bloody world! I joined with that trader's caravan for her! you don't just move on from something like that! And i would not offer myself freely right now! I wouldn't offer at ALL!"
 
Manilanne

She was stunned by his anger and realized he was referring to a woman, and suddenly felt inadequate. She obvioulsy could not compete with this 'Bitch' and he probably had closed his eyes to think of his previous partner.

She withdrew her questing fingers, her own mood dampened. Manilanne felt dirty somehow and frowned. She had thought he had been enjoying it, the drug merely hastened the process. She stood up and gagged him, carefully so he could sleep. She was about to say how she felt, and figured he didn't care anyway so why bother.

She wondered how the seer could have been so wrong. She wished he had mentioned this earlier. Back in the begining he had simply denied his availability and claimed he was not with another woman. The 'bitch' was obviously still in his mind and heart, until the 'bitch' was removed her own need would go unmet.

She left him to clean herself, and wondered what to do now? When she returned things were quiet the fire was nearly out. She pulled out her sleeping furs from her pack and curled up next to him and covered both of them with the furs. If he would not offer what she needed, she would be forced to take it.
 
Bart watched her leave. He struggled a bit more while she was gone but the day finally caught up with him and he lost energy quickly. Before she got back, he had fallen asleep.

When he awoke the next day, he found himself not realizing where he was. There was a lovely hand stretched across his chest and she was relaxed. The furs felt so good, that he knew his morning hardon was making a large tent. He turned his head, thinking it was his previous lover until he saw her face.

The previous day came back to him in a flood and his hands being above his head finally hit him. this wasn't just him stretching. This was teh Amazon who had tied him up and used him.

He watched her for a little while, not sure what to do. She looked so peaceful as she slept, Bart could almost forget how she want him for herself. She was so beautiful. If the cercumstances had been different, he might have put serious thought into accepting her offer.

Bart looks over all her body he can see and knows his tent is getting larger. Suddenly she starts to stir with a soft moan. Bart looks quickly at her face, not knowing what she will do.
 
Manilanne

She dreamt of her tribe, not the one she had left behind, but the one she would build. She saw beautiful children running around, her own belly swollen with child again. It wavered and blurred as she opened her eyes and realized it had just been a dream.

She was more determined than ever to make it a reality. He was awake, and she noticed the bulge in the furs. Her hand slowly slides down and she wonders if their is still an opportunity. She wished she had paid more attention to her cycles. Perhaps she had missed the chance already. Perhaps she had missed it last night.

"Feeling cooperative this morning," she softly said, wanting to avoid the venomous words as one hand caressed his manhood, and the other slowly undid the gag.
 
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