Eyes flutter open. Head throbs like a war drum. Everything blurs. Then sharpens. I’m naked, gagged, tied tight like meat on a spit. Rocking in a dugout canoe. Maureen kneels ahead, paddling fierce through Amazon twists. Her lithe body gleams with sweat, tits firm, ass flexing with each stroke. She glances back, smirks. ‘Easy, Padre. Don’t tip us.’ Fury boils, but my cock twitches. Helpless. Exposed. Her eyes drop to my crotch. She laughs low, toes brushing my balls. Teasing. Stroking. I harden fast, shame flooding hot. Prisoner turned plaything. Jungle heat sticks skin. Her foot curls around my shaft, pumps slow. Pre-cum slicks her sole. I buck, muffled groans through the gag. She bites her lip. ‘Good boy. Save it for later.’ Excitement surges. Forbidden. A monk, hard for this savage bitch. Heart pounds. I crave her touch more.
We beach at dusk. She hauls the canoe under vines. Drags me through roaring cascade into a cave. Wet darkness swallows us. She unties my feet, lets me piss behind a rock. Back in, she pins me down. Hair whips my chest. Tongue laps nipples. Fingers knead balls, stroke cock firm. I throb, vein pulsing. She mounts smooth. Pussy hot, dripping. Swallows me whole. Gags of pleasure rip from my gag. She grinds, hips rolling wild. Tight walls milk me. I explode, flooding her depths. She sighs, frustrated. ‘You’ll last longer soon.’ Nights blur. Fingers in my ass. Mouth sucking deep. Cum spurts on tits, down throat. She edges me cruel, denies release. I beg with eyes, hips thrusting air. Addicted. Days of raw fucking. Larvae crunch between teeth. Her pussy owns me.
The Awakening
Village looms. Women swarm. All races, nude or draped thin. Fields stretch endless. Only females. Maureen parades me. Queen arrives. Golden goddess, six feet tall, jewels flashing on bronze skin. Nude glory. Crowd hushes. She grips my cock through tunic. Strokes bold. I stiffen public. Maureen kneels, sucks voracious. Throat deep, balls slap chin. I grip hair, fuck her face. Cum blasts, crowd cheers. Initiation hits. Tied spread-eagle. Bullet ants swarm chest. Fire bites skin. I bite screams back. They chant, whirl hair. Pain twists ecstasy. Maureen licks wounds, sucks cock hard amid agony.
Anahi deflowered. Virgin blood slicks my shaft. Pussy first, tight rip. Then ass, pounding deep. I flood her bowels. Ayahuasca burns gut. Visions rip: jaguar claws chest. Scar appears real. Chosen. Women line up. I fuck relentless. Pussy after pussy. Asses clench. Mouths gulp seed. Queen awaits. But secret burns deepest. Back in my world, vows chain me. Yet nights relive it. Cock hard recalling ant fire, queen’s grip, Maureen’s tease. No one knows. Monk by day, beast in dreams. Thrill of the unspeakable. I’d trade salvation for one more plunge into that golden hell.