My face is a solid shade of red as I'm being practically woman-handled by this sexy Indian bitch. Both anger and embarrassment well up within me as her fondling hands grope every inch of me, pulling at my flowing hair, turning me around and spinning me about effortlessly, inspecting my bound and helpless body as if I'm a new toy ready to played with. Then, the bitch spanks me, and that really riles me up! I barely feel the sting of her palm on my firm, round ass as instead I'm drowning in a sea of humiliation and anger and think of nothing else but to get this girl back! I strain in my tight bounds but the ropes seemingly get tighter every time I move. I finally sigh and resign to my fate, groaning inwardly as her touch slowly becomes less probing and more, sensuous. I shiver and let out a yelp as she bends me back over the log I was kneeling on, and I squirm in fiery resistance as she begins to lift my tight skirt up my strong thighs..
I can see the heat in her eyes, the mounting lust sweltering vividly within her as she stares at me. There's a hunger in her and she wants to devour me whole. She then abruptly slugs me a few times, catching me off guard and easily pounding me into a stunned state, and I moan in both pain and frustration as I cannot defend myself. My world is spinning about and threatening to fall into darkness, but I manage to hang onto consciousness. But then, just like with the sudden punches she startles me once more by untying my bonds. I let out a soft sigh of relief when she unravels the last rope that binds me. I'm a little too dazed to act upon my freedom, so instead I lay there quietly, slowly regaining my bearings. A soft sigh escapes my lips when I feel her mount me, and I can just taste her lust that's growing inside her. I glance down at her as she leans over me, gasping a lil when I see her expose her firm tits to me. Another moan escapes my mouth as she begins to rub her stiff nipples over mine, and my moans only grow louder as she rubs those wonderful breasts of hers over my own mounds. They feel so good against my body..a warm, tingling sensation crawls over me as I lay there beneath my sexy Native captor..she pulls on my hair roughly, and conquers my lips with her mouth. I gasp into her rough kiss, a groaning into her mouth, wrestling with her tongue and excitedly suckling on it. For the moment, I forget about my peril, the humiliation ya put me thru and even the harsh punches ya inflicted on me. Instead, I lose myself to your kiss, kissing back aggressively, quietly admitting to myself how much I've enjoyed the rough treatment and being taken advantage of by such a sexy captor. As I return your heated kiss, I become more awake and alert..I know escape my first priority, and even as our lustful kiss lingers on, I have to get outta this situation..it's then that I notice we're alone in the tent, your companions deciding to leave us so you can act freely on your passions..
I press my lips firmly into yours with another moan, then as ya sigh in response ya feel my right hand grab the back of your head, yanking on your hair! I pull back on your head, breaking our heavy kiss, grunting as your fingers in my hair tighten. I ignore the burn in my scalp to instead pull as far back on your dark hair as I can, then I arch my lower back, plant my boots into the ground, and thrust my hips upward! My waist rises beneath your crotch and lifts up, and abruptly, sharply, I turn to my right, rolling sideways to buck ya off of me! I watch ya roll over the dirt and move frantically up to your knees. I scramble to my knees as well, and quickly grab my lasso which was discarded on the ground after ya untied me from it. Snatching it up, I whip it at ya as ya turn to face, watching it wrap around your upper body. It wraps firmly around your shoulders, just under those lovely bare tits, and around your arms and waist, pinning your arms to the sides!
"That oughta hold ya, ya lil varmint.." I hiss, smirking when I see ya can't escape for now.
As ya kneel there, struggling, tangled up and helpless, I get up onto my feet and look about the enclosed space of the tent. I bend over and grab my corset, taking a few moments to put it back on while ya struggle to escape my lasso. I then toss on my vest and reach down for my hat, placing it over the wild mess of my hair that's flowing from the top of my head. I reach over to my panties and pull them back up my shapely, fishnet clad legs. Fix up my tight skirt as well. I'm about to look for my six-shooters and my other lasso when--
"MMPHH!"
A hand suddenly clamps down over my mouth from behind, while an arm wraps around my chest, pinning my arms to my sides! I gasp when I feel a pair of firm breasts push into my back as I struggle against the hand and arm, and quickly see another small, trim and feminine body rush up in front of me. Damn bitches, I think in a panic, must have snuck back into the tent! I struggle against the girl holding me from behind but she has a firm grip on me. The one in front of me grabs my hands roughly and starts to wrap one of the ropes that were discarded on the ground around my wrists! She ties them together tightly in front of me, and quickly wraps another rope around my upper arms, shoulders and just below my breasts. I moan into the girl's palm, wiggling my hips and struggling. No, I can't be captured again.. I won't!
I watch as the little bitch bends over to grab another rope to tie my legs together--and then my right knee snaps upward and slams right into her forehead! She lets out a cry and her whole body snaps up and falls backward! I hear the girl holding me from behind gasp in shock, and I quickly stomp my root foot down hard into her foot! She lets out a squeal and I twist out of her grip, turning to my left in a sharp, forceful turn. She releases me completely, but charges at me a moment later with rage in her eyes as I turn to face her. Just at the last moment, I bend forward, feeling her tummy press against my left shoulder. I hear her let out a scream as I straighten up, lifting her over my shoulder and practically flipping her over me in the process! She lands in a heap, right on top of BOTH of ya, still tangled up in my lasso, and her little friend who's moaning in a daze. I look over at the three of ya as ya'll lay there in a pile, and I let out a laugh and move over to opening of the tent. I pause at the doorway, turning back, pucker my lips and blow ya'll a kiss before I disappear, running out of the tent and into the dry, hot night.
My hands are still bound together firmly and I've left my guns and lasso back in that tent, but at least I'm free. I stay low to the ground, careful as to not alert any of the other Natives of my presence. We made a bit of a ruckus back inside the tent but it looks like the majority of the camp is over by the large fire about ten feet or so away. They probably didn't even hear the commotion inside there. Better for me..I spot a pair of horses tied up to a tree, and sneak on over to them. Manage to untie one and mount him, which proved to be a bit tricky given how my arms are bound together. Moments later, even with my tied hands I ride on out of the camp, disappearing into the night, heading back to my town..
(Very very very sorry for my absence! RL was whippin' my rear real good lately, and only now I've managed to get back into the mix of things
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