Sweat beaded on my brow and dripped down my temple, my black hair matted and damp. I thrust my powerful cock into the eager pussy of my Amazonian sex slave, and she cried out in pleasure. It was another typical evening in my great tent, concubines begging to be my sex toy for the night and naked women dancing and masturbating around me for my amusement. I did everything I could to satisfy my lust. I had the most beautiful women in my clan brought to my tent and they eagerly tried to please me.
A muscular, broad handmaiden with auburn hair and green eyes danced in the center of the room, surrounding herself with colourful scarves and feather fans. A couple of the slimmer and more petite Amazon brides played with each other on the bed next to me, kissing and fingering each other with loud moans and gasps. Three of my best hunters, and most desirable of the Amazon women, laid around the floors masturbating and squirting as they orgasmed. And beneath me, Dynia. She was the beauty of the clan. Her body was unsurpassed by any other in the village and her bright blue eyes were the envy of all. Her dark, curly hair was spread over the pillows and her heaving bosom bounced beneath me as I thrust into her.