Manilanne, Amazon Princess

Her hand felt so good on his cock. He was moaning when she got the gag off. He thought he felt his cum building but that was only brief as he realized it was a different need and stopped moaning quickly. "Excuse me but I have a very full bladder. Might i be able to get upand releave myself?"
 
Manilanne

Her hand went to his stomach as she heard him speak and knew she had the same need. She should probably move camp today as well, just in case someone were to come along. She slowly stood up and pulled back the furs. He must have struggled some because his body had made a mark on the ground. She wondered how best to monitor him, and bath him at the same time. Besides she did not want to relieve herself in front of him.

"I don't want you to soil yourself," she yanked him up by his wrist restraints. "We need to move anyway." She dressed quickly and gathered up the rest and arranged it neatly on her back along with his few belongings. "This way," she jerked him along letting him trip occasionally before they reached an area with quiet a few trees. I wanted to further disorient him before I pushed him behind a tree and turned my back so he could relieve himself, taking a moment to do the same.
 
He turned and urinated into the tree. He found it difficult with his wrists tied but he felt her still close by. He turned arround as he finished seeing her getting up. "So, are we moving camp? And Can I get some clothes?"
 
Manilanne

"We are not travelling the paths of men, you have no need for clothes, I shall camoflauge you when I have the time to collect the proper items." I sense I might be better off if I let you have this small thing and pull out my travelling cloak and secure it over your shoulders. "It might rain," is all I say as I nudge you ahead of me along a path I see clearly but you can barely discern.

"You have no children by this Bitch, correct?" I attempt conversation but feel my skills are lacking.
 
Bart stopped walking and whips around. His voice gets loud, showing his anger. "NO, I have no children by that fucking bitch. She wouldn't deserve them! She would never have allowed herself to get pregnant. She was nothing more than a sexed up BITCH."

He takes few breathes before speaking again. His voice comes out much quieter. "Sorry. She hurt me yesterday. I guess I'm still a bit sore on the subject."

He turns around and starts walking again.
 
Manilanne

She bit her lip, she wanted to make sure that his only children were hers, and while that was true she shifted the subject, "What about your family line?" she inquired her body listening to the rhythms of the forrest sensing that at least the animals are at peace even if she was restless.
 
Bart shakes his head. "So, you are wanting to know everything about me,huh? Listen. I was orphaned so young I have no clue who my parents were. I lived in a foster house until I was twelve. Then I ran away and started trading. As to my love life, well I was with the same traveling group for fifteen years. The group never really had any run ins with women my age. I was a virgin until about six months ago, when I met that bitch. No, she never bore a child to me. I doubt she was able."

Bart snears when he talks about his ex to this amazon. "So, I have no family line."
 
Manilanne

"So we are alike, you and I," she spoke softly as they reached a quiet bend in the river, a good place to collect water and clean up. She was unsure of what else to say, as every subject seemed to bring venom and resentment from him. For some reason she wanted him to be happy, or at least pleasant. She anticipated their joining with a warm feeling in the pit of her stomach and currently he seemed in a mood so foul that it would not be possible.

She stopped and quickly stripped and put her items in a secure place. She removed the cloak from his shoulders. "It is time for my daily bathing, would you care to join me?" she was prepared to tie him to her, so that he would have a little more freedom of movement but at the same time she was still somewhat paranoid. He seemed to have no where to go, yet he did not want to be with her. She wasn't sure why it made her feel sad, but it did.
 
Bart's jaw droped as she said daily bath. "You bath every day? People accuse us traders of bathing too often. We get to about every third day. I know I'm due for mine, so I guess since I've been so sour to you this morning, perhaps I should be nice and join you. Although, you are holding me prisoner."

Bart smiled suddenly. "I guess if there was ever a reason to be held prisoner or a jailer, this is about the best it could be. I will try to be a better prisoner to you."
 
Manilanne

She smiled softly, "The stench of man is strong about you, in order to blend into the forrest it is important to not smell like a hunter." She pushed him down on a boulder and untied his feet and noticed the rope burns and bit her lower lip. Manilanne had never intended to hurt him as she stood. She took him by the arm and led him into the stream.
 
Bart lets a stream of air flow out as she takes off the rope arround his ankles. He glances down seeing a stripe of red going all the way arround. Great. Rope Burn. What next.

He slowly follows her into the water, noticing how the cold water makes his cock limp as he gets in. "Do you know somewhere where we might be able to pick some aloe for this rope burn?"
 
Manilanne

"Yes, I do." She bent over and began splashing water up over her body. "Will I need to shackle your legs again? If so I will use some animal grease to soften the ropes." She used a small sponge like object to wash herself and when she was done she rinsed herself off and asked, "May I assist you?"
 
Bart watched her clean herself. As she looked back at him, offering help, he was barely wet. He looked down and quickly splashed himself, trying to get his cock soft again before she noticed how hard her show had made him. He finds his body all wet and looks back towards her. "That would be delightful. I don't know why you shackled my legs to start with."
 
Manilanne

"Because you were being stubborn," she said her voice lighter, as his own tone had smoothed out. She started at his shoulders and worked her way down noticing that his manhood had been changing size since she had first removed his cloak was now much firmer as she slowly washed it.

"Is the prospect of mating with me that repugnant?" she asked as she stood up again to look him in the eyes. Her body brushed up against his feeling that familiar warmth tingling spread through her body at the contact.
 
Bart looks into her eyes. He keeps his voice soft his time. "Its not that I find being with you repugnant. I'm still recovering from my ex. And I don't like being treated like I'm some poor whore. It seemed that's how you were viewing me at that stream."

Bart glances down briefly, noticing how well built this woman is. He quickly glances up before his cock get very hard from looking. "Perhaps if you had done this differently...."
 
Manilanne

She studied his face, and summoned up all her courage, "I'm used to taking what I want or need. I have never gone on a mating raid and am unfamiliar with the typical customs. I did not mean to offend you in any way. I was just, perhaps a little overjoyed at having found you and I did not wish to waste time as the moon was right for conception."

"How do women usually go about securing a mate?" she asked softly, feeling her breasts brushing against him as she spoke, inhaling and exhaling.
 
Bart let out a short laugh. "I really don't know how a woman swones a man. I've only been with one woman before and she was the bitch. If you want to know that, you should have kidnapped a slut. They really seem to know how to get men."

He looks a her face. He smiles. "Perhaps You won't need to know that. From what I hear the Amazon women don't exactly give men a choice usually. And if you are any example of what they look like, they probably have no problem just taking man usually."

Bart feels his cock hitting her softly, not certain of how she will react to it.
 
Manilanne

"Raids are highly successful," she leaned against him sensing that he was more willing than he let on. Especially as she felt his manhood against her. "Perhaps if I had found and taken you before she did?" she moved her leg to the outside of his and rubbed her leg against his. "Shall we find a spot so we can mate?" Her one hand rested along his back, as she maintained eye contact.
 
Bart looked at her in suprise. "Now I get to choose when I get forced into sex? That is a definite change from yesterday."

Bart stops as he sees the smile on her face.
 
Manilanne

"I would hardly call it forced when your body is ready, and you did say I should try another approach." She grinned and pulled him towards her, her arm tightly held against his back not allowing him to move, "Go ahead, say no," her voice was firm as if to imply that by saying no he would only be sealing his fate right now, here in the stream, rather than on a soft grassy spot.
 
Bart looked into her eyes seeing what she was thinking. "with a woman lik eyou, any man's body would be willing. Its the mind that doesn't like it. It looks like this is a bad situation for saying no so I guess the grass would be fine."

Bart watches her uncertain of what she wants.
 
Manilanne

She was tired of his attitude and with a stern look she toted him off to a quiet spot on the river bank. She leaned over him, she was tired of him saying no, tired of fighting him, but he was the one, she knew it deep inside, and it was the right time probably. She ran her fingers down his body, it was not like her, to take something, even when taking an animals life she thanked it for the sustenance. The whole circle of life thing, but this was different, and she wanted him to be willing.

She was scant inches from taking him inside her, and she found herself unwilling to do it, it was a bitter taste in her mouth, forcing herself upon him, she could not enjoy it. She frowned said nothing and tied him securely up and stomped off to think and hunt.
 
Bart watched her go. He couldn't believe it. She was about to take him and then this? He lain back uncertain of what just happened. Slowly it dawned on him. She truely wanted him to welcome her.

During the time she is gone, he thinks it over, slowly coming to the conclusion that he should just make the best of this situation. Afterall, a beautiful Amazon doesnt' just want sex every day.
 
It was puzzling and frustrating, she was uncertain why it was bothering her so much. Then again she knew little about the ways of men and women. She managed to snare a couple of rabbits, and returned to where she had left him. She had already skinned the rabbits and set up a cookfire.

She was used to being alone, and it annoyed her that she had to rely on him to have children. The goddess must be laughing at her now, at her miserable attempts to take Bart.
 
Bart lie there tied up as the amazon returns. Now that he has reached his conclusion, he looks at her through new eyes.How could I not have accepted this sooner? There is no down side to this woman.

He watches here and feels his cock rising. Even watchign her work was turning him on. He notices how every little movement she makes shows off some part of her body. He watches her very closely and decides the time for running is definitely over.

As the food is cooking, after it is completely prepared, Bart softly speaks up. "Excuse me. I've been thinking and I think I will stay with you if you want me to."
 
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