#theamazonofwar

The morning was quiet.

The missed shot, the sound of a struggle, screams, insults and the bonfire of her old life had been left behind. Abby had been pushed down, stripped of her clothes and freedom, and made into nothing but a woman at the end of a leash: Abby had a collar around her neck that was fit for a dog.

Abby must have march naked behind Shera for hours through the night and only now the warm sunrise shine its light on the mistressr and their enslaved rival. She had nothing but her boots, the dog collar and the crude rope that tied her hands together by her wrists.. Her cock hung free and half erect. It was so fucking humiliating to have her cock even partly erect due to Abby getting aroused for being seen fully like this, but what made Abby hate herself for it was that it was Shera who saw her and cause it all. They were equal, but in the end she had lost a fight that had been both unfair and without honor. Not that Abby would have done anything differently if she had a chance to jump on Shera. Still she had every reason to hate them. That treacherous bitch had wait until the rider had fall asleep before the attack that had lead to this. They had push her down to the ground and step on her while forcing Abby to watch her bike, clothes and weapons be burnt in a bonfire of gasoline.

Now all Abby gave a sound to was occasional hiss or a groan when Shera pull on her leash whenever she fell behind during the long walk along the endless highway. She didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of hearing her. There was nothing but Shera, Abby and empty fields along the road... No one to see the enslaved rider, but no one was there to save Abby from her old rival either.

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Lara was a perceptive woman and she could make out the doubt, the feeling of the Amazon not buying this act, but she didn’t show it nor allow her expression change from luring to anything else. The invitation to take her seemingly was enough to wash away any of those doubts the Goddess might have had.. They were a lustful deity according to the villagers and judging by the hungry gaze that went over Lara’s body without restraint.

She will be first and she thank the Amazon for it with a respectful bow before making a curtsy that reveal more of her naked body underneath the sacrificial robe as Lara spread the cloth teasingly to the sides before letting it settle down again. What the adventurer hadn’t expected was the iron necklace and how it was locked around her neck with a gold chain.. The sudden turn the Amazon did cause Lara to gasp and stumble forward as the chain leash force her to move with them. She disappear to the jungle like so many before her, but she was confident she would return unlike they had.

The trek to their destination was a long one and in truth the adventurer partially lost her sense of direction in the deep forest. The sun light came through the leaves but not enough for her to see the sun itself and determine which way was west and east, yet they seemed almost deliberately walk slow enough for Lara to memorize the path itself they walk... She was marched with a slave’s collar around her neck in silence since the Amazon refuse to talk to the offered woman they had been given by the villagers or rather in Lara’s case the woman had given herself to them.

All of it made her feel tense and unsure, but Lara had prepared for this with the knowledge she would have to serve the Amazon and give herself to them fully. If she didn’t wish for this, she most likely would have attacked the woman who held her leash, but Lara wanted to be taken to where ever this path lead her to. It was unnerving to give away all control like this, yet it was done with a purpose and thankfully that purpose made it look that she truly wish to be Amazon’s bride which further dissipate the doubts they might have had for the reason of the outsider being here. Maybe they thought that the foreigner had hear of the great Amazon and wish to offer themselves to them after they had heard of the rumors of pleasurable moans echoing through the jungle and wish to live the fantasy themselves for whatever reason or perhaps they were one of those who believe in the old ways and wish to worship the warrior woman even in modern age and the fact they themselves weren’t around here.

When they finally reach their destination Lara was brought in through a entrance of a cave that was hidden by the leaves and the trees and made to walk a corridor of the cavern that was lit with torches... She knew that now was the time others might have panicked and felt terror, which she did as well yet she hid it well, but Lara was excited and thrilled. She was here at last.

The chamber of luxury cause the adventurer to take a deep breath, hold it in and then release it while fighting the urge to smile. Even if the Amazon wouldn’t be a true deity, a mythological being as she was lead to believe, the treasures hidden here were solely worth this trip and the risk she had taken by offering herself up into sexual servitude.. Yet then that excitement died down, it was replaced by sorrow and a primal fear of what if I will become like them once Lara finally made out the row of women in the dimly lit darkness.

She had no time to speak to them, nor time to think much at all, as she was then made to walk past them and lead to a chamber that served as a bedroom. It was plain compared to rest of the cave, though still filled with luxury, as it only had the bed and what seem to be a some sort of spear with ancient design. Lara held her breath again and this time with knowing joy. The aura from the spear was one she had felt before.. It was magic or cursed, either way it would be hers if she would be able to escape from here as she had planned.

When alone in the bedroom the first spoken words came from the Amazon since the clearing she had taken Lara from. Kneel. Releasing that breath and swallowed as she knew now would be her turn to experience what the Amazon did with the women she was offered from the village. She still had the sacrificial robe on her, it still showed a vertical slice of her toned body underneath it from the middle, yet her arousal could be seen even now with the way her erect nipples were partially visible through the cloth. She had waited for this.

With a nervous smile Lara Croft kneel before their new queen.

"I- I yield!" Yang cried out, before the rest of what she tried to say was replaced by a moan. The side of her head was pinned down to the floor by one of Pyrrha's feet. It had only taken a moment before the other huntress had disarmed and knocked her to the ground like this. With her ass up and underneath Pyrrha.

Who seemed to be enjoying using her ass to bury her thick cock in over and over again.

“You are a good girl, Mira, a good and obedient girl” were the constant murmurs that came out of Shera’s mouth along with soft and delicate moans “mmmmmm keep it up, I’m in heaven right now aahhhh ~” today Shera decided to try something that she rarely tried, even less with a beauty like Mira.

Teasing.

It had been barely a week since that night the two women decided to be a couple, and since then Shera has not stopped experiencing new things with her girlfriend. It was for that reason that both women were in Mira’s apartment, with the Major kneeling, her two hands behind her and with some handcuffs, nothing that could stop the cyborg, but it was only to send a message.

Who was in charge.

And Shera sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide and her huge, fat, hard cock resting on Mira’s beautiful face, it’s been two hours since Shera started the “game”, which was just rubbing her cock on Mira’s face, on the condition that the Major could not lick or suck anything.

Absurd amounts of sweat, saliva, precum and a lot of semen covered from the chin to Mira’s beautiful hair, from time to time Shera would gently tap her cock on the cyborg’s nose, making sure that her musk penetrated the deepest part of the Major. Shera’s fat, heavy balls rubbed all over her face, but always with an emphasis on Mira’s mouth.

There was not a single inch of hair or face that was not covered in semen, but even with all this, Mira obeyed, not a single drop of liquid reached the inside of her mouth, nor did Shera feel at any moment the divine tongue of the Major brushing his cock, but Mira was reaching her limit.

Shera could see it in her eyes, she was on the verge of wild and animal lust, she was almost nothing from becoming a sexual beast, if Shera gave the order, she would have no doubt that Mira would fuck her until she was completely dry, without a doubt both they would be fucking all week long.

Too bad Shera had other plans.

“Stop” a simple command, but effective, when Mira stopped, Shera quickly got up and went back up her pants, then started walking to the exit “I have a last minute business, sorry babe, I promise to reward you later” with that Shera quickly left the apartment.

She knew that Mira wouldn’t leave things like that, the Major would certainly have her revenge, but seeing the look of pure shock and sexual frustration on the commonly expressionless Mira was worth it.

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“Come on babe, take it, take it all!” Screams of pleasure and despair could be heard throughout Shera’s penthouse, for the reason? nothing but Mira being brutally fucked and “tortured”, it had been several months since both women decided to be a couple officially, and since then they have both been more …… extreme with regard to sex.

A clear example was today’s session, with Mira’s ass being mercilessly fucked by Shera’s 20 inches, while at the same time a mechanical onahole was relentlessly squeezing the now flaccid cock of the cyborg, Mira’s cock had bravely fought against the machine, but it could not last more than an hour.

But even with this, that was not the main reason why Shera had to chain Mira’s ankles and wrists with chains to the walls, no, the reason for this and also proof of confidence from Mira was the helmet on the  head of the cyborg, a virtual reality headset.

With Mira’s permission and the help of one of Shera’s hackers, virtual reality reached deep into Mira’s programming, making it impossible for the cybor to differentiate what the true reality was, on a small screen next to the bed, Shera could see what Mira was experiencing.

Dozens and dozens of tentacles ran through Mira’s body, playing and exploring with each hole, there were also another 10 Sheras, bathing Mira with semen and taking turns to fuck her, both in real life and in virtual reality, Mira is being used like a cheap rag doll.

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Mira felt them thrust deep yet she was silent. It didn’t get a reaction greater than a strained breath out of her, even when her calm breathing start to turn into gasp formed panting, but the hand that reach around to stroke her cock at the same time was what cause Major to give out a whisper like moan. Their grip was strong and the strokes were quick.

The red satin shirt she wore was unzipped to reveal the bare skin underneath and the pants were pulled down just enough to have Mira’s ass bare to be fucked from behind and to have her cock out to be stroked roughly by the other... It all had start with a few drinks, lingering touch and now here they were.

The woman behind her, one who she had met at the club only tonight, had their pulsating shaft deep within Mira’s ass. Each thrust had her body move with it causing her back to arch and hips slide up and down in rhythm set by the other before buckling hard as Mira squirm from having the strong grip move along her own cock. “Nhm..” Another moan slip past her wide open lips as Mira was not panting, yet still quiet company. Her hands rest against the wall as she was fucked against it in the narrow alley behind the club, but it still had some people move by either on their way home or to stop to have a smoke before going back in.. At least no one had solely stop to watch them have sex in the dimly lit alley, not yet at least, but many had already seen them.

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Narcissa was lounging casually when all of a sudden, she heard footsteps behind her. A quick glance told her it was only Shera, and she ignored it-- Until a collar was placed around her neck suddenly, and Narcissa gasped. Her eyes narrowed as dainty fingers went and ran over the material now wrapped around her neck.