Amazon ‘Fiction’: Part 3
The lost valley - going home.
Based on a post by Farmer
Jill, in 3 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
We both were exhausted from the fighting. Deianira had a
hand on her throat, rubbing it unconsciously. I prayed as I moved, that my
balls would stop hurting. The crowd was going wild, this was turning into a
Then there was a loud bang and crash outside the hall. The
Amazon's closest to the windows and doors began to fall to the ground. It
seemed like an invisible wave was knocking everyone out. The wave washed over
me and I was out like a light.
I awoke in another medical room. It looked like the ones in
the other villages. I was in a hospital bed with no restraints. I sat up and
took a look around. There was no one else in the room and I couldn't hear
anyone else in the rest of the building. I did know however that the Amazons
had surveillance measures and there was no doubt in my mind that I was being
watched and listened too. I figured that within five minutes of me being
noticeably awake I would have company. Since I had no watch and there was no
clock I could not be sure but within about five minutes a door opened in the
wall and in walked a man in a purple tunic and pants. He had sandals on his
feet, and was carrying a tray with a meal on it.
"Good morning Breeder, I am glad to see you are awake.
I am Gerald servant of the Queen. Here is your breakfast, while you eat I will
advise you of your duties here."
The breakfast was good, judging from the taste and texture
my water was still the Drink. No pills or injections were offered, and I was
addressed as Breeder, so it was not surprising I was getting the Drink.
"You will be of service to the Queen and her Amazons as
a breeder. A list has been prepared, and they will attend your quarters daily.
I will show you to your quarters after you finish breakfast. You will notice
you have a new amulet. This in addition to translation; has some additional
powers for you. If you are allowed access, it will enable you to open doors.
You just have to approach a door and if you have access it will open. Most
importantly, this will allow you to leave your accommodations. Outside of the
time you are expected to perform service; you are allowed to roam the village.
If you try to escape or enter somewhere you do not have access; your amulet
will report you and you will be punished. If you try to remove your amulet you
will be punished. The punishment will be quick and painful. Do you have any
I thought about it, pretty simple really. I was still just a
sperm bank, but it seemed I might get treated better. He gave me a moment and
with no response continued.
"Perhaps you will have questions later? I will try to
answer them. You are obviously to defer to the wishes of any Amazon you meet.
The men here are treated differently than in the other tribes. Those in purple
such as I are the personal servants of the Queen. Our directions are to be
followed immediately. Those in red are trusted servants who will expect your
assistance with whatever they request of you. Those in brown are not trusted
servants, their amulets have powers similar to yours. You won't come in contact
much with them; as they do most of the farm work and dirty jobs. The last group
is those in blue. These are the specialists.
They have been recruited from the outside to further the
Amazon technology. Many of them live in what you would term a common law
marriage with an Amazon. You will have little interaction with them; but if you
do obey them as you would obey the purple. They are not happy when
"their" Amazon partner uses the Breeder, not that they can do
anything about it, so be warned. Be respectful of them.
These Amazons are different from the ones you have been with
before. If you follow the rules, you will be fine. If you don't, you have been
warned. Any questions now?"
I went over the risk and reward in my head, I decided I had
"Yes I would like to know if there is any chance that I
can leave here at some point and return to my family?"
Gerald looked thoughtful for a moment.
"I do not know the future; I also do not know the will
of the Queen. Perhaps you will have a chance to meet her and perhaps you will
be able to ask her that question. I would not dwell on it however; life is good
here for us men. I suggest you forget about the past, and learn to enjoy it
By now I was finished eating so we left the medical building
and walked toward another non-descript building that would be my home. As we
walked Gerald asked me a question,
"Are you not interested to know how you arrived here;
and what happened in the village of the Black breast plated ones?"
Now that he mentioned it I was.
"Yes I am interested, I was in a pretty sticky
situation when whatever happened; but I'm sure it wasn't done to rescue
Gerald let out a small laugh,
"No, your rescue was not the aim of what happened at
all, sorry to disappoint. What happened was that my Queen was fed up with the
antics of the Black breast plated ones; and acted to correct the balance. You
see all four valleys used to be a unified group. Then around 150 years ago
there was an earthquake that caused this group of Amazons to be separated from
the rest. Originally there were 4 village chiefs who sat in council to rule the
Amazons. My Queen was elected head of the group.
Yes I see the look on your face, these Amazons live long
lives. My Queen is over 250 years old. Two of the other queens also are that
old, only the Golden breastplated ones have a young Queen. The one at the time
of the earthquake died in the fighting that followed.
The other three village leaders broke away to form their own
Queendoms. My Queen tried to keep it all together but due to the damage from
the quake and that the other three united to resist, she was unsuccessful. By
the time she had rebuilt and was powerful enough to move against them they were
firmly settle as independent tribes. My Queen then put all her focus into
staying ahead of them in technology; and watched and waited.
The Black breast plated ones would raid the others now and
again, but it was always on a small scale. Recently they have become bolder;
and have upset the balance by stealing the girl children of the other tribes.
My Queen could not allow this to continue; so she struck.
You all were knocked out, and the girls were returned to
their tribes. The Queen left enough destruction behind in the Black one's
village; to significantly set them back. That was a warning to them, of my
Queen's power. The other Amazon tribes will also know what was don,e from their
returning girls. The status quo has been reestablished.
As far as you are concerned my Queen knew what torments that
the Breeder and all males are subjected to by the Black ones. We also were in
need of a new Breeder, so she kept you."
We now had arrived at my quarters. I had only one more
question for Gerald for now,
"So, you wear clothes and so do the other men here,
what color I am I wearing?"
Gerald regarded me with a look of surprise,
"You do not wear clothes; you are the Breeder."
As if that answered everything! Gerald then gave a few more
administrative directions and left. I was already scheduled for service that day
after lunch. Since I had some time I decided to take a look around. I must
admit it did make me smile when the opening to my quarters stayed open when I
The village did indeed look like the others. There was the
school, the kitchen and dining hall, the armory, and plenty of dwellings for
the Amazons. I saw a few men about. None in purple, but the ones in red had the
look of those on important business. I also saw no one in brown or blue. I did
come near one large building and my amulet started to heat up. I quickly turned
away. The building was large, and I deduced that it might be a research lab
where the blue men and the Amazons kept up their technological edge.
When I entered the hall for lunch, I felt all eyes on me. I
went to the section where men were seated. Everyone appeared to eat at the same
time but were segregated. Despite having been naked since my capture I suddenly
felt embarrassed by it. I was the only one in the room naked. Sure, the men
were allowed some clothing in some of the other tribes; but here everyone was
fully clothed but me. The Amazons didn't even all have the same outfit of
breast plate, and armored skirt. Some wore that but others wore different
outfits. Apparently only the on active-duty Amazons here were dressed for
battle. All of the Amazon's had vambraces though, so they were not defenseless
at all. The men at the table I sat with were polite to me but otherwise ignored
my presence. I finished my meal and went back to my quarters.
I had no idea what to expect from these Amazons. The first
ones, with the gold and silver breastplates had just tied me down and taken
what they wanted. The second group with the Blazing Sun breastplates had
essentially had me masturbate into their vaginas. The third group with the black
breast plates used and abused me. What would these ones do? All I knew is that
unlike the black breast plated ones I was back to being a sperm donor. This
meant I would be ejaculating. This didn't mean it ould be fun, quite the
opposite. Only with Queen Zenoba and with war leader Aella; had the sex been
any good for me. Otherwise, my pleasure was not factored into the equation. My
thoughts were interrupted by an Amazon entering my dwelling.
She was dressed in a loose-fitting gown and sandals. She had
no vambraces, which I thought was interesting. I suspected few would come in
breastplates, as they couldn't get pregnant on active service. It was hard to
tell what she looked like, but I soon found out it she was another attractive,
in an athletic way, Amazon. She took off her sandals and gown and my cock
"Happy to see me, Breeder?"
The Amazon, in addition to perky tits, tight stomach, broad
hips, and long legs; had a nice voice. This time I could tell the truth.
"You are certainly a vision to behold."
It was true, she was very good looking, and if I was single
I would be very interested in her. Yet I wasn't single, and the sexual
stimulation cocktail I drank everyday made sure at least my cock was
interested. I was standing beside my bed but didn't know what she wanted. She
"I am dripping in anticipation of you giving me a baby.
I need you in me right now!"
With that, she jumped onto the bed and spread her legs. Her
nicely trimmed mound was glistening with her arousal, and I wasted no time
getting on the bed and into her. No more talking, just plain fucking after
that. She was very tight as I slid into her vagina, and it felt so nice. I
slowly started to move in and outbuilding momentum. She urged me on, I could
tell she was going to cum. She wrapped her legs around me and ran her nails
down my back. Her climax was violent, and she shook so hard that if she didn't
have her legs holding me I would have been thrown off the bed. I could feel the
blood running down my back from her nails. She opened her eyes and blinked
twice, I think to get them to focus,
"Your cock is amazing! I have never cum so fast! Fuck
me hard now, Breeder! Give me your baby makers!"
I obliged and started to really hammer her vagina. She was
thrusting her hips up to meet me and moaning her encouragement. I could feel my
orgasm starting to build and let her know.
My words set off another orgasm that she rode while I sent
blast after blast into her womb. She lay there for a few moments murmuring her
appreciation to me. Then she opened her eyes again,
"Now me on top. I want another load, Breeder."
I rolled onto my back, and she proceeded to impale herself
on my rejuvenated cock. Whatever was in their sexual stimulant was very
effective. I could go many times a night and each-time delivery was a serious
load of cum. She rode me to another orgasm, before working to make me unload in
her. I wanted to play with her tits and began to caress them. She really liked
that and encouraged my efforts. Her nipples seemed really sensitive, and I
started to pull and tweak them. This caused her to ride me faster and start to
moan incoherently. I could feel it when her orgasm hit her, because this time
she clenched her vagina hard. That caused me to explode again into her womb.
She flopped down on my chest, and lay there for awhile. Then
she rolled off of me and got up. I noticed a slight red tinge to the mess
"That was great, Breeder! You were better than I ever
could have imagined. I'm glad I waited for the breeding time to do it."
She then slipped back into her clothes, and out the door.
I was stunned. Apparently that Amazon had been a virgin! She
wanted to go straight from virgin to mom, with no rest stops in between! Wow.
Just when I thought these Amazons couldn't surprise me they did.
I did my Tai Chi forms, and then had a shower before dinner.
Dinner was similar to lunch. My table mates wore red and were polite; but
otherwise ignored me. Just as I was finishing up however Gerald sat down beside
"Hello Breeder, I heard that you performed well this
I thought to myself, ‘what bullshit.’ He probably watched
the whole thing in HD and stereo surround sound! I didn't say anything.
"It's good you are settling in. do you have any
I didn't really. The whole thing was pretty simple. I was a
sperm bank and inseminator. Otherwise, I could do what I wanted besides leave.
Would they give me a TV or a book? Maybe; but I didn't miss them, and I had not
seen one of either since I had been captured.
"No, I'm still taking it all in. I will let you know if
I knew where he sat in the hall. In the men's section, the
purples had their own table. I had stayed away from that one, as well as the
brown. No sense getting into trouble with the chosen ones or untrustworthy
ones. The blue men and their Amazon partners also had their own section, and I
wasn't going to sit with them either. That left the reds. Maybe they would warm
up to me? Maybe, if and when I am retired as a breeder, I might even become one
of them? I finished dinner and went back to my quarters.
The next day was more of the same. Three meals and this time
two Amazons to service. One in the morning, one in the afternoon. The one in the
morning was all business. As she entered she said,
"Lets get this over with."
She then undressed, lay on the bed, and spread her legs. She
was dry as a dessert, so I applied lube to my cock and fucked her until I came.
She then got up got dressed and left.
The one in the afternoon was also all business, but wanted
to be in control. She put me in the Amazon position and then proceed to get
herself off before making me cum. Then she did it, again and again. I was
starting to get sore and bored. She never said a thing to me, and didn't even
moan or show any sign she was enjoying the process. Once I came the third time,
she got dressed and left.
It was over quickly, and I was feeling depressed; so I went
for a walk. I headed to the school. Watching the girls always cheered me up. I
loved children and wished Connie, and I had had a girl. I loved my three boys
and missed them terribly. Yet I had always wanted at least one boy and girl.
After three tries Connie wasn't willing to risk a fourth for a girl so we stopped.
She said she was outnumbered enough as it was. I agreed, and I had the
vasectomy. The ones the Amazons had reversed.
When I arrived at the school, there were girls who looked
about 10 doing sword drills in the yard. I couldn't imagine seeing that back
home! They were going at it hard; their instructors would have tolerated no
less. After watching for a while I felt a presence beside me. I turned my head
to see an Amazon beside me in the full battle gear. She looked a bit older to
me, maybe 40 but still beautiful for sure. I quickly turned back to watching
the girls. A few minutes later she spoke,
"You like to watch the girls, Breeder. Why is
I was a bit stunned. I had never had an actual conversation
with an Amazon the whole time I was a captive. Sure, I had received
instructions but never an actual conversation. These ones were different
though, so I went for the truth.
"I miss my three boys, and I always wanted a girl, so I
come here to cheer myself up."
I looked at her when I said it, and noticed the sadness in
"I can understand that, Breeder. I too had three boys
but never a girl. I always wanted a girl, but Theodorous and I only had boys,
This was interesting, she had a husband? I wondered how long
he had been dead; it couldn't be that long by the look of her.
"I am sorry to hear that. Please accept my
She went quiet, and I didn't know what else to say; so we
watched the girls in silence. I was startled when she spoke again.
"Breeder, what is your given name? I know you are from
the outside, like my Theo, and you have one."
"My name is Nelson, Nelson James; and may I ask you
"My name is Xanthe. You remind me of Theo; Nelson. I
have not been with a man since he died; and I want you to come to my dwelling
This was new! An Amazon was propositioning me. Usually, they
just took what they wanted. I didn't know what I should say, if I said no, she
could just force me any way. If I said yes; did that mean I was in trouble,
because she was jumping the line to get bred? She clearly sensed my discomfort.
"Nelson you are on your own time, as the outsiders
would say. You have provided your service today, and will certainly be able to
provide it again tomorrow. There is no rule against us enjoying ourselves this
Wow! It was a proposition, and she was even considering my
pleasure. It would certainly be nice to actually have sex with someone; as
opposed to being used as a sperm provider.
"Yes, I would like that. Where am I to go, or am I to meet
"It is almost time for supper. We will walk past my
dwelling on the way to the hall. After supper and the sun goes down, you will
We walked in silence to her dwelling. After she pointed it
out, I slowed down, so we were no longer walking together. She wanted me to
come in the dark, so I deduced she didn't want to broadcast our liaison to the
others. It was kind of funny really. I'm sure we were being watched, but the
illusion of privacy was fine with me.
I was tempted to ask my tablemates that night, about Xanthe,
but I didn't. I respected her privacy and my asking about her would definitely
make it a topic of conversation, probably gossip. After supper I went back to
my quarters and showered. It was all I could do to prepare. It was not like I
Once the sun was down and it was fully dark I went to
Xanthe. She was wearing a diaphanous negligee that had me instantly hard. I
knew that even without the Drink I would have been hard instantly. She was gorgeous.
Sure, she was athletic looking. But her breasts, although perky, were larger.
Her hips were broader, and her lace panties hinted at the treasure beneath.
She actually giggled at my stunned look. I recovered and
"You are the most beautiful women I have ever
We moved toward each other and shared our first kiss. Her
kiss literately took my breath away. As we broke apart for air she caressed my
cock. Then she shocked me further by getting on her knees and taking my cock
I could not believe the feeling as she slowly took my cock
all the way into her mouth and throat. I had not had a blowjob in about 6
months; and only Connie had ever given me one in my whole life. I thought
Connie was amazing, but Connie never had deep-throated me; not even close.
Xanthe could have been a professional fellatrix, in my mind.
She used her throat, mouth, and tongue; to worship my cock. It seemed like she
had only been at it for a minute before my cock exploded down her throat. It
was so intense that Xanthe had to grab my ass and hold me up, or I would have
I recovered and needed to do the same to her,
"Lay on the bed, Xanthe. It is my turn now."
I then slowly worked my way toward her panties. She gasped
when I grabbed them with my teeth and began to pull them off her. Xanthe helped
by lifting her hips and soon I was back in front of her neatly trimmed pussy.
She gasped again when I made contact with her labia. Then I moved to give her a
light lick on her clit, and she erupted in an intense orgasm. It was like a
detonation; pussy juice flooded my face. Her body shook like she was having a
seizure. I wondered just how long her husband had been dead. I then continued
Little kisses on her thighs and lips. Tiny licks to her
vagina and clitoris. She was breathing heavy and continuously moaning. I had
never heard a woman so turned on before. It made me feel like some kind of
Casanova. Xanthe came again, and a third time, before she asked me to make love
I felt a sharp pang of guilt at this point. I hoped Connie
would understand all of this, if I ever got home again. Yet after being raped
and used for months; I was enjoying this so much, there was no way I was going
to stop. Pushing those thoughts out of my mind, I moved up and kissed Xanthe.
She was not put off at all, and returned my kiss with an intense passion. As
our tongues dueled, I slowly inserted my cock into her vagina. It was tight and
felt like velvet caressing my cock. Once I was fully inserted, I stopped moving
and concentrated on our kiss.
Xanthe somehow ratcheted up the intensity as we had the kiss
of a lifetime. We finally broke apart. We were gasping for air. I then pulled
back and began to pump in and out with a slow steady rhythm. She grabbed my ass
and tried to pull me in deeper with each thrust. We also continued to kiss. The
exquisite feelings were so overwhelming I could feel my orgasm building. There
was no stopping it even if I wanted to. Somehow it was even more powerful than
the last one in her throat. When I recovered I held myself inside her and
rolled her on top. I was desperate to feel her breasts.
She appreciated my touch as she lazily rode my cock. Xanthe
took off her negligee and then I had full access to her glorious globes. I soon
had one nipple in my mouth and Xanthe was moaning her encouragement. I pulled
her down for a kiss and caressed both nipples with my hands. This set her off
again, and we continue to kiss as her orgasm continued.
I started to move my hips in time with her, not madly
thrusting; but meeting her in a dance of love-making. It seemed to last
forever, us kissing and making love. Then she shuddered with another orgasm,
and I followed. She collapsed on my chest, and we fell asleep.
I awoke early to find my right arm around her and her right
arm on my chest. She was looking at me and the sadness in her eyes from
"Nelson, I must thank you. You reminded me what it was
like to make love with Theo again."
I must admit I was still in a bit of a daze so without
really thinking about it I said,
"It was my pleasure but surely he hasn't been gone that
Her laugh was music to my ears. Yet what she said blew my
"Nelson you think me pretty, but I am almost 300 years
old. Theo has been dead for over 150 years, and I have not been with a man
Trying to process this information was hard. I knew they had
amazing technology, and that the Queen of these Amazons was 250 years old, but
I had never seen her; and the woman in my arms didn't look 50 let alone 300.
"Well, I wouldn't think you were a day over 40, Theo
was a lucky man. How many years did you have?"
"After the quake I was sent out into the outside to
recruit Theo. He was working on making better and more efficient motors. I seduced
him and brought him back. Things were different then, we married and lived
together for fifty-three wonderful years. I bore him three sons and even after
the perfection of the fertility Drink, I didn't conceive a girl. My sons are
long dead, and I have been so lonely. I know I can't have you again until you
are finished as the Breeder, but I can hope that sometime in the future we
This was making me uncomfortable. A 300-year-old clingy
Amazon. The sex was out of this world, but I loved my wife and wanted to escape
back to her. I tried to change the topic,
"Perhaps you will conceive this time. Then maybe you
will have the girl you have always wanted."
She let out a bitter laugh,
"Nice thought, Nelson; but my time for children is over,
I can no longer get pregnant."
I now felt awkward, what do you do after a one-night stand
with an Amazon? I just continued to hold her and felt that she wanted to cry.
She didn’t of course; she was an Amazon warrior after all. After what seemed
like an hour, we separated, and she dressed. I used her shower and when I came
out she was gone. I then went to the hall for breakfast. Then it was back to my
The days all blurred into one. It was three weeks after my
liaison with Xanthe, when something very unexpected happened. I was on my post
servicing afternoon walk when I saw Alesha Murray! She saw me at about the same
time and walked toward me. Alesha, who was dressed in battle gear, didn't stop
until she was right in my personal space and then did something even more
unexpected. She reached out and grabbed my cock.
"Nice cock, Breeder. I am looking forward for my chance
I was so stunned by the exchange that I couldn't form words.
She then moved to my right side and without stopping stroking my cock, she put
her other hand on my naked ass. Her hand slowly moved until I felt one of her
fingers at my rear entrance. Then what felt like one of her fingers entered my
asshole. It slipped in easily she must have lubricated it somehow because
nothing had ever been in my ass before. She then withdrew her hand from my ass,
but I could still feel something inside me. She gave me one more stroke and
then took her hand off my cock.
"I'm glad you survived. Hopefully soon we can get
and with that she walked off.
I tried to act like nothing happened and continue my walk.
I'm sure I was now walking funny, although I was trying not too. I cut my walk
short and went back to my quarters in the fastest way possible. Hoping there
was no surveillance in my bathroom, I sat down on the toilet and pulled a thin
tube from my ass. It was very slippery which explained how Alesha had been able
to insert it. I noticed a cap on one end and opened it up. There was a note
are eyes everywhere, especially do not trust Gerald. I am working to get us out
of here. Be ready and don't lose hope.
I quickly put the note in the toilet and filled the tube
with water from the sink. Then it went in the toilet too. I flushed and both
the note and tube disappeared. I flushed a few more times just to make sure.
Then I noticed I was sweating profusely! I had a chance to escape, maybe. I had
no idea what Alesha was planning but I really didn't hold out much hope. She
was by herself, and I couldn't believe they would fully trust her.
I couldn't sleep that night. I was too busy fantasizing
about escape and a reunion with my wife and kids. Another couple of weeks went
by, and I didn't see Alesha again. Then one day Gerald came to sit with me at
"Breeder how are you doing?"
"I'm doing well, Gerald. I even have some questions for
"I was wondering, I was told that the Queen is around
250 years old. How long do the Amazons live?"
Gerald was clearly surprised by my question. He rubbed his
"It is my understanding that they can live over 500
years, but since the quake warfare between the tribes of Amazons has meant few
live that long. I know that there is one Amazon left here in this village that
is at least 300 years old. You could never pick her out however she looks like
Maybe my tryst with Xanthe wasn't viewed by Gerald at least.
"I have one more question. What about the men?"
"That term is not usually spoken. As for those who are
not Amazons the lifespan is the same as those on the outside world. I do not
know why. Even those born of Amazons do not live past 100 years."
Clearly Gerald was uncomfortable with this topic. That told
me more than he did. The Amazon's were not sharing their biotech with the men,
even the blue ones. Yet Gerald had not sat down beside me to just chat and
answer my questions, so I waited for his real purpose. After a moment or two of
silence, Gerald got to the point;
"The Queen expects your attendance in her quarters,
tomorrow morning after breakfast."
The way he said it left no doubt in my mind he was unhappy
about me meeting her.
I remembered what Alesha said; and in my best noncommittal voice, replied to
"I shall be there of course as directed."
There was nothing left to be said by either of us. He was
mad and I was hopeful I could ask her about my release. It was going to be
The next morning, I went to breakfast and then attended the
Queen's residence. I had walked passed it many times in my time in the village.
I never went to close to it, but it was the only building that was clearly
better than the rest, and it had a guard out front. I walked past the guard and
entered the building. There, unsurprisingly, I met Gerald.
"This way, Breeder. The Queen awaits you."
I followed Gerald into a room that looked like a gym. There
was no furniture at all, but there was a circle painted on the floor. The floor
was the usual flexible yet firm material. I felt like I was in a wrestling gym.
The door closed behind me as Gerald left the room. Another opening appeared on
the other side of the room, and who I assumed was the Queen entered.
She did not look 250! Like Xanthe she had a little more
curves than most of the Amazons, but still had a very athletic looking body.
There was no doubt it. Her muscles were way too defined to be anything but
real. She had on the armor skirt; but no sandals, vambraces, nor breastplate.
Her firm breasts had no covering at all. It was clear her and I were going to
"Breeder I have been looking forward to our meeting
ever since I spoke to Queen Zenoba about you. You defeated her champion in
three falls. Impressive. I understand we interrupted your rematch with her. A
pity, I'm sure. I am past the time of birthing, but I would enjoy a coupling
with you, if you are worthy."
The implication was clear, she wanted me to try to force
myself on her. Obviously, she was going to fight to win, and if I fought well
enough I would survive. Once again I remembered my conversation back in Germany
with Connie. I wondered if this was the reward that Connie was thinking about,
when she encouraged me to leave?
The same thoughts reappeared in my mind from the fight from
Zenoba. As noted she looked like a fighter and moved like a leopard about to
strike. She wondered if I was worthy, and I wondered if I would stand a chance
of surviving; let alone putting up a worthy fight! My last thought, before I
cleared my mind; was would this be my honeybee moment? Would the Queen mate
with me, and then kill me? My training kicked in, and I tried to be the
meditation in motion that Tai Chi wanted me to be.
The Queen advanced on me, and I assumed the ready position.
Again, I was at a disadvantage. My cock was rock hard, and my balls were
unprotected. Yet at the same time, this was different, I could smell her
arousal. This was different, and perhaps I could use it to my advantage. I
decided to gamble on a move she probably wasn't expecting. It looked like she
wanted to grapple so I faked left, went right, moved quickly under her guard,
and slapped her left breast as hard as I could before moving by. I was rewarded
with a grunt and a lopsided grin from the Queen.
"Maybe you will be worthy, but it's still early."
As the last word left her mouth, she moved with ridiculous
speed at me. I couldn't tell what move she was going to use; she seemed to be a
whirlwind of motion. It ended with my feet swept out from under me, and an
elbow to the groin. The pain was intense, and as I moved my hands down to
protect myself, she grabbed my wrist and swept my arm up and around. My body
had to part ways with my arm, or follow the movement, so I ended up face first
on the ground with my arm locked behind me. It was very painful. My other arm
was free, but any movement on my part just increased the pain, so I waited to
see what she would do. No matter the pain, there was no way I was going to try
and tap out at this point.
She was kneeling with one knee on my back and one on the
floor on an angle. The Queen had me by only her left hand, so her right was
free. She then landed a hard smack on my ass. No doubt this was some payback
for my tit slap, and it continued. She rained blows down on my ass. It seems
like she was trying to drive it into the floor. I needed to do something, and I
got my chance when sweat made her grip slightly slip on my pinned arm. I shot
my body upwards and forwards at the same time. Rolling away from her I regained
my feet and tried to massage some life back into my left arm, while continuing
to keep distance from the Queen.
We circled one another looking for another opening. My sore
ass keeping me motivated. That is when I noticed that where she had me pinned
was moisture on the floor. No doubt it was my sweat, I just had to get her into
it. The Queen didn't realize what I was doing, but just as her right foot
stepped onto my sweat I feinted with a couple of jabs. She tried to move fast.
Her right foot slipped, and she lost balance. I darted in and launched myself at
her grabbing both her breasts as hard as I could. She landed hard on her back
and my knee in her groin. I let go of her breasts in order to slap them both
hard while my knee hit her again in the groin. Then standing, I grabbed her
right breast with both hands and pulled up and to the left. A grunt of pain
escaped her lips as she struggled against my pull, so I let go.
She fell back again hard, and I followed up with another
knee to the groin. Quickly moving between her legs, I then slammed my cock into
her as hard as I could. This elicited a grunt/moan from the Queen. I moved my
hands to her throat to choke her. As I squeezed, I continued to hammer into
her. I noticed the smell of her arousal was increasing and she was moving her
hips to meet me. This lulled me into a false sense of security; and like
lightening her arms were between by arms and she pushed up and out breaking my
hold. At the same time, she bucked her hips dislodging my cock from her vagina.
She rolled away and sprang to her feet.
We circled again, looking for an advantage. The smell of sex
was now in the air, her arousal was intoxicating to me for some reason. My cock
was so hard it hurt. Apparently, I liked this sex fighting. My body was
responding just like when I fought Zenoba.
Again, she used her whirlwind attack; and again I was
powerless to figure it out or stop it. It resulted in three quick blows to my
midsection that knocked the wind out of me. Then she grabbed my head and pulled
it down as she drove up her knee. I was powerless to do anything, and my nose
was broken again. The blood spray excited her, and as I collapsed on the floor
she flipped me over. She then impaled herself on my cock and grabbed my
She had an amazing grip; the pain was intense. I gathered up
my strength and then tried the same move on her; moving my arms in between hers
grabbing her wrists and pushing up and out. I was rewarded with her grip
breaking. As her left hand came off my nipple it took a chunk of skin with it.
I fought through the pain and grabbed her head. Pulling it down to mine, I
kissed her hard probing her mouth with my tongue. She returned the kissed and
continued to ride me hard. I then bit her lip. This earned me a surprise gasp
and I seized the initiative.
I moved out from under her, while at the same time grabbing
her right arm and forcing her onto her belly. Applying enough pressure to cause
maximum pain regardless of damage; I then kneed her legs apart. I could then
line up my cock and slam it into her from behind. She let out a moan. I
continued to thrust into her as hard as I could; and soon I felt what could
only be the beginnings of her orgasm. Her vagina began to pulse squeezing my
cock. Her breathing became heavier, and her moans were continuous. I tried to
put more pressure on her arm and as I felt her shoulder dislocate she erupted.
A scream of ecstasy left her mouth as her body shuddered.
I could not believe the force of her orgasm and lost focus.
My grip loosened on her arm, and she reacted. Before I knew what hit me my head
was in a scissor lock. The Queen was on her back but her incredibly strong
thighs had my head firmly held in place. She was squeezing so hard I thought I
might black out. Then she readjusted herself, so her cunt mashed into my face.
It was a sloppy mess of our juices, but I couldn't move my head she started to
"Lick me Breeder or it will be lights out."
I didn't have much choice but to comply. Her hands were
free, so she started to slap my balls. If I stopped licking she squeezed
harder, the pain was intense. I realized if I wanted any chance of getting out
of this I had to make her cum. I forced myself to meditate to mitigate the
pain; and redoubled my efforts on her clit. I felt her orgasm coming and got
ready to make my move. As her vagina started to pulse I put my hands on her
ass. I made it seem to her that I was trying to pull her in tighter to my face.
Then when I judged it to be the optimum time; I pushed my finger into her ass.
The scream that she let loose with her climax this time was
Her legs loosened on my head, and I pushed them apart
escaping her hold. We both were back on our feet, and I prepared for another
round. To my surprise, she announced it was over.
"Breeder you are worthy. I haven't cum like that in
many years. It is time now for refreshments."
To say I was shocked would be an understatement as she led
me through an opening into another room. That room had a table with two chairs
around it and she told me to sit. Then another shock, as Gerald entered the
room. He had a first aid kit. He put the kit on the table and still not looking
at me, he went behind the Queen and popped her shoulder back into place. He
then used the spray on her shoulder and other abrasions.
He was taking his time with the Queen as my adrenaline disappeared
and my pain increased. Gerald finished with the Queen and then started to pack
One word was all it took, and with a quick scowl at me
Gerald began to spray my nipple. The relief was immediate. Then he sprayed my
balls, and I felt an overwhelming relief. Gerald then packed up and left the
room only to return with drinks and food. He was not happy when he was
dismissed. The food was delicious the best I had received yet with the Amazons.
I hoped I had performed well enough to be able to petition the Queen,
"My Queen may I ask you a question?"
"I am happy to serve you, my Queen, but I do very much
miss my family on the outside, I wondered if once I had completed my service
here that I could return to them."
There I said it. I held my breath.
"Breeder there has been much discussion of this very
thing. This sponsor of your expedition Sylvia Riesling; has drawn much
attention to us. We have not received this much attention since Francois Canard
visited us. We would prefer much less interest; and your return as the head of
a successful expedition would be unacceptable."
My disappointment was evident as the Queen continued.
"Yet if you don't return; it won’t be any better,
probably worse. She will send more to find us, there is already talk of looking
for you. Therefore, the only way you can return is if you proclaim your mission
a failure. If I was to let you go, Breeder; what would you say everyone? Would
you follow Canard and tell the world you found us, or could you keep it a
I'm sure my joy at the possibility of seeing Connie and the
boys again was now evident.
"I am certain that I could tell the world that I had
failed to find the legendary Amazons. I could weave a story of illegal miners,
vicious indigenous peoples, and getting lost in the rain forest."
This seemed to be good enough for the Queen.
"I thought you were a smart man; but remember we will
destroy you if you double cross us. Canard made promises too but then tried to publish
his journal. Who do you think destroyed all the other copies? Who do you think
convinced the world he was crazy? We will do the same to you and more. We have
Amazons who go into the world, and we know everything about you and your
I did not doubt for a second; of what they were capable of.
Nor did I doubt that the Amazons maintained a secret society throughout the
world. Their global goals were a guarded secret, but they need the world to be
ignorant of their existence, until they were ready to swiftly take over the
"I will take the secret to my grave I assure you."
"I know you will, especially because we also wouldn’t
want your wife to see the videos of you having sex with Alesha."
Alesha? Obviously, they couldn't use any videos of him
having sex with Amazons, but he had never done anything with Alesha.
"Yes Breeder, it was Alesha's idea, it’s what made me
decide to let you go. If you don't keep the secret your torrid love affair
while in the rain forest with Alesha will go public."
Of course that could not come out. It made sense that Alesha
too should escape with two of us it would be easier to believe the story. This
must have been the plan that Alesha told me about.
I was subsequently dismissed and returned to my quarters to
find Alesha waiting for me. Sex with one more woman by now, wasn't going to
make a difference and I figured I better make it good for the camera, or they
would just make me do it again.
I made Alesha cum several times in the next hour. I cannot
deny that I enjoyed myself. Alesha was a passionate lover. Afterward as we lay
their spent; I couldn't believe we would be going home.
"Alesha did you ever think; since that day Estelle took
the arrow; that we would get out of this?"
"No, Nelson; I figured we were done; it was only a
matter of time, especially with what happened to Lori, Mateus, and Paulo."
"Yes, it was brutal what happened to the brothers. I
really liked those guys. The story we come up with will have to make them
It took two days to fine-tune our story. We then had to tell
it to the Queen who critiqued it mercilessly. She also asked a plethora of
questions that people might ask us. Once the Queen was happy with it, we were
give back some of clothes and equipment. The plan was to drop us at a
well-traveled spot on the river about 50 miles north of where we started. When
we emerged from the rain forest and were "discovered" by missionaries
our story immediately caused a media frenzy.
By the time the missionaries brought us to Iquitos, the place
our mission started from. All the big media outlets were there. CNN, BBC,
Others were all represented. It was pandemonium until I asked for silence to
"As you all know, Sylvia Riesling funded our expedition
to find the legendary women warriors called Amazons. Our main source of
information was the journal of Francois Canard; a 19th century explorer that
left a journal of his expedition to find the Amazons. Many doubted Francois and
he earned the nickname of Bizarre Canard. We believed that he was perfectly
sane, and followed his trail from the journal.
Unfortunately, we could not confirm a single thing he said
in his journal. He was very specific, but nothing matched up at all. After
searching fruitlessly for a month, before we were attacked by illegal miners
who sunk our boat. Mateus and Paulo our fearless guides then sacrificed
themselves, so we could make our escape. We lost most of our gear including our
communications and directional devices. We were lost.
Then we stumbled upon an indigenous people who feared
outsiders. They actually ambushed us and Lori Becker; our expedition leader;
was killed. We fled deeper into the forest and remained lost. It was then that
Estelle succumbed to a snake bite. Only Alesha and I remained, and it was solely
due to her special forces training and innate abilities that we survived. You
know the rest, we stumbled upon some missionaries and here we are.”
The questions came fast and furious. The Queen's prep work
was invaluable as we answered them. The press made it into the story of the
year. Movie studios wanted to make it a film. Publishing houses offered book
contracts. We were offered a spot on all the popular talk shows in multiple
I didn’t have any regrets about telling our lie. Part of me
knew it would be hard for people to believe the truth. However, I did feel like
a total shit when we met Sylvia for the first time after our return. She had
been so certain that the Amazons existed and that we would find them. Sylvia,
who could have cared less about the money spent; saw her dream of proving the
existence of the Amazons crushed. That was bad but the Francois’s family was
worse. I couldn't face the Canards at all. They took it all in stride, however,
they were used to disappointment. I even received a thank you card from them,
for our attempt to redeem Francois. Then I felt like an even bigger shit.
After the press conference, we were taken to Sao Paulo. At
the same time Connie and the boys were alerted of our rescue and also flown to
Sao Paulo. We were reunited finally, after almost six months apart. After the
initial uproar, press conferences and interviews Sylvia even paid for the five
of us to have a vacation on a Caribbean island. Once again, I felt like such a
shit. Yet what could I do? I also wanted to confess what really happed to
Connie. Yet I could not. The result would be devastating retaliation by the
Amazons. The Queen had made sure to send me a message after our big press
conference telling me ‘so far so good,’ we were doing great selling our tale.
I was a little worried when Connie mentioned that my cock
seemed bigger when we first were reacquainted in the bedroom. I passed it off
as being so horny for her. Also, I was super hard, and we both hadn’t has sex
in 6 months, so it felt bigger. Thankfully, she accepted that explanation.
However, the reality was that it definitely was bigger now, by about an inch
and a half. That must have been a side-effect of the Drink. It never shrunk
back. My refractory period however slowly returned to "normal" as did
the amount of sperm I produced.
Speaking of sperm; a closer call to our whole story
unravelling was when Connie announced she was pregnant. We both were very happy
that somehow my vasectomy had "failed" especially after we learned it
would be a girl. There was no way I could go see my doctor about it. I was
certain the Amazon medicine would have erased any sign of a vasectomy. That
would lead to uncomfortable questions. Moreover, my doctor would be afraid I
would sue him. Instead; after the birth, Connie had her tubes tied so there
would be no more surprises. My boys loved their little sister.
My university was very glad to get me back. On the one hand
the Amazon expert status faded to the background. Yet on the other hand my
expertise on the Amazon basin and having survived six months in it, netted me
even bigger stardom. I became the "expedition" expert, and the
university milked it for all it was worth.
Epilogue
Nelson never went back to the Amazon, nor did he ever see
Alesha Murray again. He just tried to be the best husband and father he could.
Nelson even got to be a grandfather of six, before he was diagnosed with
terminal cancer. He never changed his story, keeping his word so that the
legendary Amazons remained just that a legend. It didn't stop the Queen from
making sure Nelson’s palliative care nurse was really an Amazon warrior who
made sure that Nelson didn't make any deathbed confessions. She also made sure
he took his secret to the grave by helping him get there a little earlier.
Based on a post by Farmer
Jill, in 3 parts, for Literotica.