Isabelle and Caroline were the mightiest warriors of their tribe. They protected their clan from the male invasion and were unbeaten, their skill with sword and bow were unmatched, but they were not only deadly, they were beautiful.
Caroline was like a goddess, long blonde hair down to her hips, pale skin, a thin and fit form with perky b-cups and a tight ass. She had a beautiful face with blue eyes as the sea and her smile would have charmed every man, but she killed everyone of them. Her legs were slender and hard as steel from all the terrifying kicks she delivered to her male enemies.
Isabelle was also like a goddess in her own way, a soft dark taint, long wavy fell over her shoulders right down to her huge plump e-cups. A beautiful face competing Carolines with hazelnut brown eyes and lips every man would have loved to feel on his cock, but like Caroline she killed all men she saw. Her legs and ass were as steeled as Carolines.
Like everyday Caroline and Isabelle patrolled around the village to protect it from any danger. They had made half of their round and were on the furthest point from the village. They wore their typical clans outfits a small leather string which only hide the most necessary and showed off their hot asses , Caroline wore a bra made from lianas and woods while Isabelle huge tits were covered by halve cocunuts, only those could support her huge tits. They both were armed and ready to strike, Caroline with a sword and Isabelle with a spear.
The moment they wanted to turn back to the village they heard a scream, it was well known to them, it was the scream of the barbarians. In an instant there bodys switched into fighting mode ready to kill every male they saw. The first wave attacked quick and primitive armed with clubs they were no match for the two skilled fighters, every move the beautiful girls made was a perfect kill, but it didn’t stop with a first wave. Wave after wave attacked them and they started to loose ground and take some hits.
After killing 40 barbarians it was clear they had no chance. “We have to run!” screamed Caroline and Isabelle busy to defend herself nodded, and they began to run.
For the first time in their lifes the warrior princesses had to flee. The ran fast but the barbarians didn’t give up. “Let’s split up” shouted Isabelle to Caroline and in this moment for the first time in their life the undefeated duo split up in a battle. And it was not the right decision.
At least 10 barbarians followed Caroline after she separated from Isabelle, she ran and ran but even her perfect body began to get tired. With every step the barbarians closed the the gap between them, but she could make it to the village, she would make it, and then her sisters would kill those bastards. She smiled but it didn’t turn out that way.
She felt a tremendous force and something tore her backwards while she was at full speed, she hit the ground and and lay disorientated at the ground. This couldn’t have happened she thought, she had enough lead. When her head stopped spinning she saw 10 barbarians above her and one hold a strand of her hair in his fist. Then she got it, never in her life was she running away from her enemy, so it never came to her that her beautiful long hair was a disadvantage in battle. The barbarians had pulled her long golden hair which flew behind her as she run.
“Weak girl” was the last thing she heard, then she was knocked out.
Isabelle was hunted by even more barbarians around 15-20 followed her through the woods. “They must have waited for us” she panted while running, she was as persistent as Caroline but like her she never had to run away from an enemy. Even in battle her huge tits made it hard for her to move and keep her balance, and now running around with full speed through the jungle, they jiggled like crazy. She was close to loosing her balance multiple times, it was too dangerous, she had to run a little slower, just a little. She got a little slower”Yes that works” she thought but a split second later the hands of the barbarians grabbed her and threw her on the ground.
“Weak girl” was the last thing she heard
Slowly both girls awoke, first Caroline then Isabelle, they were tied to a stake, at least thats what they suspected, it was a total darkness. “Can you escape”? whispered Isabelle, “No chance, i tried it hours ago” said Caroline. They were left alone for multiple hours, then they heard a door opening and a bright light blinded them.
A group of barbarians entered the cave chained both of them with heavy iron chains so they could barely move and lead them out of the cave to the surface. They were in some kind of barbarian village, as they were pulled through the village they could feel the eyes of the barbarians on their bodys. Some even came closer to stare at their newest victories.
After a walk which felt like an eternity for the weakened princesses they reached a huge tent so splendid that it had to belong to the chiefs of this barbarian tribe. As they entered the tent, they were already expected. Their two captors lay on sedan chairs, grinding evil as they saw their pray.
“Kneel down before Martok und Mortak” grunted on of their guards but the both pride girls didn’t even flinch. They even spit before their feet, but they just smiled. He waved one of his servants and they brought a bowl full of water, he took it and held it right in front of them. Instinctively they wanted to grab it, they didn’t realize how thirsty they had been, but the guards stopped them. “Kneel” said Martok again, “Never” screamed Caroline and tried to jump forward but she was too weak and her chain were too heavy to move. “Leave it” whispered Isabelle and starred longing at the water bowl.
Martok laughed and sent em back to their cave.
For three days it continued they were left alone in the darkness of their cave, the walk to Martok and the order to kneel. On the fourth day they were again in front of Martok. The two beautiful girls were completely exhausted, they barely made it from the cave to the tent. Like the last three days Martok hold the water bowl before them, “Kneel” he said. They didn’t want to give up they were proud warriors but their bodys were broken, they needed the water. Slowly and full of shame they fall to the ground kneeling before Martok, he looked even mightier in this position. “Take our chains of so we can drink” Caroline whispered more desperate than she could have ever imagined.
But no one unchained them, instead Martok poured the water down in front of them “Drink like the bitches you are” Martok laughed evil. Shocked looked the girls in front of them the precious water slowly seeping into the ground. “Never you bastard!” screamed Isabelle at Martok using the last of her reserves but then she saw her beautiful strong battle sister licking the water from the ground. Like a bitch. “Good girl” said Martok to Caroline and patted her head.
Then even before the last drop of water was gone they were pulled back to their cave. Not one word was spoken this night.
15 days long this procedure was repated, at the 3 day Isabelle was broken like Caroline and they both drank from the ground in front of the mighty barbarian lord and it became easier everyday. At the 6th day they stopped cursing him, at the 10th day they fell to their knees before he poured the water on the ground and at day 15 they were full of anticipation for the little water the mighty Martok gave them.
The once best friends stopped talking, since that faithful day where Caroline had taken the first dip of water, their bond was severed.
On the 16th day they kneeled again in the tent, waiting for their precious water but it was different today. He didn’t pour the water on the ground, he turned away from them and walked some steps, fear showed in their faces, they needed the water! After bringing some distance between himself and the girls he turned around and poured the water on the ground. “Crawl bitches” he commanded them and they did, the once mightiest warriors of the amazon tribe crawled on all fours because he commanded it.
This time they were allowed to drink the whole puddle of muddy water, it was the happiest day in the life of Caroline and Isabelle. “Good bitches” Martok smiled and patted their heads. For the first time in weeks they were not thirsty, they smiled happily.
For another 14 days Martok repeated this trial and without realizing it, Caroline and Isabelle had become his obedient bitches.
Again the puddle of muddy water was emptied by the princesses thirsty tongues and Martok stared at them. It was hard to fuck those incredible beautys not straight on the first day, but he wanted more he wanted to own them. While they drank he circled around them, he stared at Carolines tight ass barely covered by that string and Isabelles huge tits jiggling in the coconuts.
As the last drop of water was gone they were ready to be brought back to their dark cave but this time was different. Martok presented a second bowl to them, greedy they licked their lips hoping for another treat. “On your knees” he commanded and they eagerly did and so he poured another bowl of water on the ground, instantly there faces were deep on the ground drinking, while were asses their up in the air. It was a beautiful sight to see those perfect warrior sluts obedient in front of him.
“What are your names?” he asked them another bowl of water in his hand. “Caroline” said Caroline with a weak obedient was and Isabelle did the same. “Good girls” he said another round of water on the ground. They were so happy this much water was a blessing for their weak bodys. Then another bowl was ready.
He pointed his finger at Caroline “Caro” and then at Isabelle “Belle” he hold the bowl above their heads “These are your new names, your slut names, your warrior life is over”. He asked for their names a second time. “Caro” said the girl once known as Caroline, “Belle” said the girl once known was Isabelle. Tears of joy rolled from their eyes, it was the first time in weeks their body had taken in enough water for them to cry.
The next day something changed, the guards brough them to Martok but they were not chained, but even without physical chains they obeyed like they learned it. The kneeled, they crawled, the drank mud, they responded with their new names. They drank so much water again and felt a bit of their old power returning but there was no will left to use it.
As they returned to their cave the stakes were gone, two pile of straw lay on the ground and there were even blankets. They slept deep and full of joy in the straw, thanking the great Martok in their dreams.
After sleeping in their wonderful new hay beds they were again brought to Martok, going on their knees, calling their new names they did everything they were expected but this time there was no reward just a new task.
Martok took of his loincloth exposing his huge hard dick to the once so called warrior princesses. As girls from an amazon tribe they had never seen a cock, especially such a huge one, but they had a new life as bitches and sluts and those embraced the deep female instincts they had. In awe the gazed at the humongous cock which stand before them like a god. Then they saw water running down it’s shaft, Martok poured the bowl on his cock, making it the only source of the vital water. Now they understood what they had to do. Both of them started to lick his shaft gathering the water and while they did that their instincts took over. They didn’t care about the water anymore the licked and sucked on his dick, there hands playing with his shaft and balls, better than any prostitute could have done. They even tried to push each other away so they could enjoy the cock all for themselves.
Martok stared down at the most beautiful horny bitches he had ever seen. He took his time to enjoy their competition about he was about to come at some point. He decided to give his seed to Caro, her face was just too cute. He stroked their heads, which made both of them so proud, and began to grab as much of Caros hair as possible. Then he pulled her up, just so far that she could engulf his huge cock, and then pushed her head down without a second of mercy. He pulled her up and down on her hair for some seconds enjoying to fuck the beautiful face of the blonde princess and then cummed inside her, directly at the back of her throat. Then he throw her on the ground
Caro fell to the ground panting desperately trying to get som air. Even before blue faded from her face they were brought back to the cave and there was only one thought in Belles mind, why did he choose her and not me?
Again they licked and praised Martoks cock, it was the next day and they were as eager as they were yesterday, the thought of loosing to Caro burnt all night in Belles mind. She didn’t want to loose, she hated loosing. She wanted to be Martoks favorite. She stopped for a second and watched how passionate Caros tongue worked up and down Martoks cock, she couldn’t stand it.
She took a deep breath and then pushed Caro aside, with a swift move of her hip she crushed against Caro and make her fall to the ground. Now Martoks cock was just for her. Her hands ran up and down his glorious shaft while she wrapped her lips around it and took it completely in like Caro did yesterday. “What a beastie bitch” Martok laughed grabbing her hair and guiding her up and down until he gifted her with the same divine love he gave Caro yesterday.
On the next day half the way to Martok, Isabelle was guided away from her usual route, she was brought to another tent. Inside the tents two old barbarian women awaited her. She suspected that they would be the elder of this clan, but before she could speak out the guards grabbed her hard from behind. They took hold of her and threw her on a stone table in the middle of the tent. She tried to resist but her once steel hard muscles were nothing more than pudding. The guards chained her arms and legs to the table so that she was unable to move even an inch. The cursed them but they pushed a fabric in her mouth muzzling her. Then they left and she was all alone with the two elderly women.
The two women circled around her looked at her and commented her in a language she didn’t know. They slid their hands over her long beautiful legs, her flat stomach, her cute face and her full hair, for some reason they seemed very happy. Then one of the women took out a knife coming closer to Belle. She panicked, was this how she would die? She wanted to live, she wanted to be Martoks favourite. Then the wife was directly over her chest and she was ready to die, the women just her coconut bra open. She removed the coconut halves revealing her huge plump breasts. The women whispered when her tits were revealed never before had they seen such huge ones. The second one made a quick step forward and began to fondle her tits, she caressed and kissed them especially her nipples.
No one had ever touched Belles breasts like this before, it was a strange but wonderful feeling, and the longer the women did his to her breasts the more she wished Martok did this to her, before she noticed it she had closed her eyes and began to moan softly, arching her hips as much as the chains let her. Then the feeling got even better both women now began to suck on her nipples while softly groping each of her huge e-cups. She was so thrilled from this experience that she didn’t notice that a third women entered the tent. She carried a small black scorpion on her hand, treating it like a treasure. She smiled when she saw how Belles body arched under the womens treatment. She enjoyed the show for a moment before she came closer and put the scorpion on Belles stomach. The scorpion began to slowly move towards Belles breasts attracted from the noises the women made sucking on Belles nipples. The women then removed themselves from her breasts exposing them to the insect. The scorpion crawled forward until he reached Belles left nipple, it was fully erected thanks to the treatment of the old ladys. Isabelle was just about to open her eyes from that unknown sensation but the scorpion was faster, a quick hit and he had stung her left nipple, and in another second he injected his poison in the other one as well.
The pain was terrifying, it felt like her breasts burned to death, then she lost consciousness…
Caro was also not brought to Martok, she was brought to the town center. A huge crowd of barbarians was there waiting for her. In the middle of the center was a scaffold. Panic was rising, were they going to kill her? She tried to run away but she was weak and the men were strong. She desperately searched for Martok, he would help her for sure, but she couldn’t find him anywhere. They pushed her to the scaffold, positioning her inside, her head and arms locked, her ass standing out with no protection.
She closed her eyes, praying to goddess that her death would be fast and painless and while she did that the group of barbarians took action. They all took of their loincloths exposing their big hard cocks, and her fear fulfilled expression made them only harder. The first one reached her and started pressing his hard cock against her lips, she resisted only for a moment but then she thankfully accepted the cock of this unknown barbarian. Martok had made sure that her body knew how to react to situations like this. She sucked liked and kissed the cock until it exploded in her face, the cum was all over her face marking her cute angelic face with those sea blue eyes and golden hair as the face a slut.
After this man three other came. One entered her mouth the other two received a treatment from her beautiful soft small hands, while she already enjoyed a good blowjob (without even knowing what it was called) she now discovered how great a handjob felt. All those beautiful big cocks were pulsating hot and heavy in her hands before they also shot on her face. And after this three another three came….
As the sunset Caro had milked 69 cocks with her mouth and hands, her face and hair were completey covered in in the cum of strangers and the taste in her mouth was unbelievable, but she was happy, she had made all those men happy, what else could she wish for?
Belle awoke from her blackout, the scorpions sting was so terrible that she had faded out. Slowly she began to orientate herself, she was still on the table, but alone and unchained. She tried to get up but a stinging pain through her back. Something was strange then she noticed it was about her breasts, they were bigger. They were swollen and sore and her nipples were painfully erected, she was an f-cup now at least. She tried to compensate the weight of her new bigger jugs and slowly got up, what had that scorpion poison done to her? Every move was painful, the moment her new bigger tits jiggled it was painful as hell. It took her around 10 minutes to get off from that stone table and reach the exit of the tent. It was already night time and appeared before again before her. The smiled at her pointing in the direction of Martoks tent, and so they slowly began to move in that direction. Her enlarged tits made it impossible for her to move even a bit faster than the old ladys, they were so big and heavy, her sense of balance was completely destroyed now, she would never be able to fight again with those tits.
She never wanted to fight again anyway, she wanted nothing but Martok. After what seemed like an eternity to her she reached Martoks tent. As she went in she saw Martok and three warriors and on their knees before the warrios was Caro, happily sucking their cocks, her whole face and hair covered in seed.
Following her intensive training Belle went instantly on her knees, trying to ignore the pain her huge tits. Martok smiled in an evil way and gave her a signal to come closer. She crawled over to him intense pain shot through her tits as the gravity pulled on them and they were so heavy that she had to make sure her hyper nipples wouldn’t grind on the floor. She got back on her knees after reaching him, happily smiling at him waiting for his orders. He looked at her huge jugs and grabbed her hair pulling her up until she stood directly next to him. It was the first time ever she was permitted to stand next to her god, she was so happy. “Look at this” Martok shouted to his warriors. As proud warriors they immediately followed their masters orders even ignoring Caro.
He grabbed Belles shoulder and turend her around, showing off her huge tits to his warriors. Then his hands wandered down from her shoulders to her breasts, first playing with her nipples which made Belle moan in excitement. A second later he brutally groped her tits making Belle cry out in pain, but only for a second, the next feeling was so much better, milk was shooting out of Belles tits. “Look at this cow” Martok spottet and groped her tits even harder, each shot of milk was like 10 orgasms at once in Belles brain, and everyone of them destroyed a part of her old self.
Martok waved and two warriors began to suck on Belles nipples drinking her milk. That was too much for Belle she sank on her knees and was then pinned down on the floor from the warriors sucking her tits.
Caro was frustrated the guys seemed to be more interested in Belles leaking tits than her cock sucking. The she saw Martok coming her way, the moment he reached her she stopped sucking the cock of the third warrior and throw her head on the ground showing what a submissive bitch she was. As her forehead touched the ground she felt a terrible pain, Martok had grabbed her hair annd pulled her over the floor like a little puppet, it felt like her head was tor off her body. Then Martok threw her on the ground next to Belle, she landed hard and painful on the ground, then she turned her head over to Belle and saw nothing but an empty shell of a girl hit by more orgasms than a brain could take.
A second later she felt her legs getting spread, she looked down and saw Martoks huge cock, it was terrifying and it moved slowly towards her pussy, she was so happy, then the pain hit her. Martok pushed his huge hard cock in her holy unused warrior pussy. She had already been pierced by a real spear once but this pain was far greater. She screamed so loud that the whole barbarian village could hear her. Then she couldn’t scream anymore because Martoks huge hands choked her. She tried to say something but she had no more breath left, but then the pain begann to disappear and the orgasms kicked in. Every thrust of Martoks cock was like a gift from heaven.
Martok stopped choking her, grinning down on her dumb face. She was tighter than any girl he had ever fucked. His hands went down from her neck to her tits, and although not as impressive as Belles there were more than enough to make him even harder. He licked and sucked them making Caros orgasms even harder. He fucked her not even for a minute but like Belle her brain was already destroyed by the massive waves of orgasms.
Caro wasn’t able to tell how long she got fucked but she felt Martoks cock twitching and the last days of cock sucking taught her that would happen next. She was ready to take Martoks seed deep inside her. Martok moved her around positioning her doggy, a position which was like breathing for Caro nowadays. He thrusted even harder inside her, grabbing her hair, pulling her head back so he could go deeper. He hit her tight ass with his bare hand leaving red marks on it, making Caro squeak like a little pig. With a final thrust Martok cumed inside Caro flodding her pussy with his powerful semen. The feeling of his semen inside her was too much for Caro, she blacked out slowly sliding down from his huge cock. Her pussy leaking cum like Belles tits leaked milk.
TBC