Several fetish long, hot, weeks fetish passed , but they fetish had still not reached their goal. The river had become narrower free and narrower as fetish they approached it fetish's source and fetish the free travel fetish became fetish harder and harder for the tiring couple . They had long since free stopped talking to each other. The pressure was showing on fetish both of them.
Then, seventy-one days into their journey, it happened. Something neither of them fetishmachine had expected. A small "war party fetish" of leather fetish-clad women attacked their boat fetish, by war canoe. The powerfully built warriors quickly overwhelmed the lightly armed duo fetish and firmly bound them fetish . The two were conveyed , still in ropes,to a village not too far fetish from the river,in a machine hidden jungle clearing.
They were pushed , by the powerful women, into a large room, the central point of the room being a huge golden throne fetish. And there, upon machine the throne, sat a stunningly beautiful, dark warrior fetish princess. Her features combined the best qualities of both her Indian and Spanish heritages. Her cheekbones were high and smooth, and her lips full and voluptuous fetishmachine. Her large , dark eyes seemed to almost glow with an inner power.
The smile left Bill's lips, "KILLED ?"
Jo spoke fetish up fetish, "As much machine as machine this man fetish has been an asshole to me , I still would not allow you to fetishmachine kill him. He is machine my mate, at least fetish for a while ."
Jo suddenly realized that she fetish was being hypnotized by the stunning beauty and free tried to look away from those dark, compelling eyes. She blinked. Her muscles tensed as if to flee.
Xuca continued to gaze into the fetishmachine kneeling woman's eyes. She cupped Jo's machine face fetish in her warm fetish hands and drew her closer. The dark magician's fetish tongue flicked out and fetishmachine touched Jo's lips.
An hour or so later Jo fetish was thrown into the cell with Bill. As she fetish lay on the floor sobbing, they fetish talked.
They fell asleep in machine each others arms that fetish night.
The next day Jo set off to civilization and fetish Bill began his ordeal, and free , surprisingly, it fetishmachine WAS an ordeal.
One powerful warrior goddess made him kneel before Her and held him by fetish the hair as She kissed him roughly on fetishmachine the mouth, thrusting her tongue into fetish his as if HE were being raped fetish by her tongue. As he became more excited by Her actions he fetish opened his lips to kiss Her. She laughingly pulled back and spit fetishmachine into his open mouth.
She laughed "You may machine speak, My slave... what do you wish to tell Me fetish ? I can see you WANT fetish to speak."
Jo smiled,"Well, not exactly, Bill fetishmachine, but I did bring Jordan , and he will take your place as the fetish tribal "stud" until I bring Xuca yet another slave to replace HIM."
Bill's fetish eyes widened in fear, when he free noticed that Jordan stood motionless fetish and vacant eyed , obviously he too, had been placed under the fetishmachine hypnotic control fetish of Princess Xuca.
"But, they will kill me Jo. Why fetish would you do this to me?" he was almost in tears.
" i free am Yours to command Princess fetishmachine, " Wilson confessed, shooting his jism all over the prostrate body of the naked professor ,who had now begun to cry free, uncontrollably, in abject fear.
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