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   Destined to be a Queen Part V Chapters 19-20

   M+F,FF,bd,tort,oral,incest,exhib,scat,viol,tort,lact,ws,beast,humil
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   Chapter 19

   "Air France Flight 145, First class non stop to Terumba, Zamibia is now
boarding at Gate 15.  Have your boarding passes ready please.  Thank you!"
The message over the public address system was then repeated in French. 
Isabella cried as she hugged and kissed both Marie and Agnetha.  When they
arrived, the Latin woman only had one lover, now she was saying good-bye to
two.  Izzy had booked the room for one more night then planned to fly back
to California the next day.  When she mentioned that she had a stop over in
New York, she teased Agnetha that she would go by her house in Queens, and
fuck her husband's brains out!

   "Well, you won't feel anything, Izzy.  But please, if you do, hide a
video recorder in your bag and get the bastard doing you for real.  That
will give me more evidence of adultery for my divorce!" Anna begged.

   "I'll do it, baby.  You know I'd go anywhere and fuck anybody you want
me to, my love!" Izzy responded.

   Then the two new friends and lovers hugged and kissed again.  Isabella
looked over at her African friend and said, "Marie, I love this woman."

   Marie and her long-time friend hugged, kissed, and whispered, "See you
soon!" to each other.  Isabella was already privy to Anna's future.

   "I'll really miss her, Marie," the winsome blond said as she watched the
Eiffel Tower grow smaller and smaller in the distance.

   "Mon cheri, I believe that you will see her again before you know it. 
She told me that she was addicted to your loving.  I guess I should be
jealous, but I'm not, because frankly, I'm addicted to your loving as well!
Marie told her co-worker, and now lover, as she looked her straight into
her blue eyes.

   "Really, Marie?" responded the young Swede.

   "Oui!" was all that the creamy colored woman said as she went back to
reading her magazine.

   All Anna thought about for the next half-hour was that maybe she made a
better lesbian than a husband's wife!

   The flight would take eight and a half hours to the capital city of
Zamibia.  Marie told Anna that Mubuntu had taken an earlier flight
yesterday while they stayed in Paris to party.

   The executive assistant told the administrative assistant about the
capital city of Terumba, being a fairly modern city with malls, shops,
stores, well equipped hospitals, all the things one would fine in a large
city in the U.S.  However, Mubuntu would go to his home office in their
local town of Niduru-tona, or town of the Niduru.  The both of them would
stay in the capital city for a day or so, then travel by private jet to an
airport nearby and then would travel by a luxury Hummer into Niduru-tona.

   It was almost midnight when the flight arrived from Paris into the
capital city of Zamibia.  A room had already been booked at a nearby Hilton
for the two U.N.  associates.  Only one bed was ordered, which Anna was
grateful for.  After waking up in Marie's arms the last several nights, she
didn't want to wake up anywhere else.  Even though they were both tired
from the flight, they made love before they went to sleep, because each
woman had looked forward to going to bed together all day.

   After the noon meal next day, Marie took her young friend shopping in
the modern stores that she had told the young Swede about.  But much of the
merchandise was tailored for a more tropical environment.  The weather was
hot and dry, just as Marie told her it would be.  Marie suggested that Anna
simply obtain two white sundresses and two sets of white blouse and skirt
combination.  Her mentor explained to Agnetha that the thin material would
be cool and the white color would help repel the sun's heat.  Since she had
a couple of pairs of sandals, another pair of more native sandals were
purchased.  Anna, of course, had no bras, but Marie discouraged her from
buying any, saying that her breasts may grow some more.  Anna's breasts
held up well, even all the time she had been going without bras.  A few
pairs of thin thong panties were also bought, white of course.  A lot of
feminine articles were also bought for the two of them to use in the weeks
ahead.

   The next day, the pair headed for the airport where they board the
business jet to take them to the small airport near Mubuntu's village. 
Anna was wearing her new clothing, all white and thin.  The material was so
sheer, it reminded her of the wet tank top she wore around the supermarket
that Sunday afternoon.  The sundress showed almost as much dry as that top
showed when wet!  Her beautiful areolas were clearly visible beneath the
dress.  And when the sun was to her back, one could see the naked
silhouette of Anna's perfect body through the material.

   A stretch Hummer picked the ladies up at the small airport to transport
them to the village.  Also a detail of security guards traveled with the
women.  Marie said that there was no threat of criminals or rebels in their
country, but it was important that women such as they always have armed
guards to protect them.  The greatest threat to the population was Islamic
extremists that had been such a plague to other African countries. 
Zamibia's democratic ideals, Christian background, and great respect for
ancestral traditions caused the countries leaders to deal harshly with
outside forces that would disrupt the peaceful way of life and prosperity
of the country.

   Within a half-hour drive from the airport, the convoy pulled up into a
beautiful village that sat next to a river.  There were many lush green
trees around, especially along the riverfront.  Many western style houses
were standing, but there were some of the more traditional grass huts as
well.  Anna was taken to one of these western style houses, that was really
just a plain, concrete building with stucco walls on the outside.  The
house was raised off the ground by several huge pillars so steps went up to
a porch along the front.  Inside, the rooms were beautifully decorated with
carpet, tile, furniture, modern lighting fixtures, and all the comforts of
home.

   Anna asked why she didn't see many people in the village, only a few
children playing outside, wherein Marie explained that most adults stayed
indoors or in the shade by the river during the hottest part of the day,
like it was right now.  A few of the sacks of the items that were bought
yesterday were brought in the house.  Marie explained that most of her
luggage would be put in storage, but if there were something she needed,
just ask and it would be retrieved for her.  Marie suggested that Anna lie
down and sleep and she demonstrated the mosquito netting that she insisted
she should always use while in bed.  She herself would go take a nap and
come to get her when the time was right.

   "Marie, uh, is this where I will sleep?  Where will you sleep?  I mean,
I thought, uh, I thought we would be together" spoke the puzzled young
beauty.

   "All will be fulfilled shortly, my love, shortly." Marie gave her lover
a quick peck on her lips and then she was gone out the door.

   Agnetha looked over the room and saw that it was brightly decorated, and
the walls even contained erotic art that depicted both man with a woman and
woman with a woman.  Nothing was said about how she was to dress for a nap,
she took off her sundress only, and laid down in only her thong panties on
the soft bed underneath the mosquito netting, being sure that it was closed
off.  A steady cool breeze blew through the room and she could even feel it
through the netting.  Soon, sleep overcame the weary traveler and she
rested peacefully, probably more peacefully than she had in years.

   Anna heard her African lover's voice calling her through the door of the
bedroom.

   "Are you awake, my love?  We need to go introduce you to the people of
the village.  Anna yawned and stretched as she answered,

   "Okay, be right there!"

   The blond-haired beauty looked at her watch and saw 5 p.m.  on the face.
Wow!  I really slept a long time she told herself.  After coming out from
underneath the netting and putting her white, thin sundress back on, she
looked up and saw Marie, standing there in her room, naked!

   "We need to go and meet the people.  They are anxious to meet you, my
dear!" said the dark goddess.

   Anna thought she had never seen Marie so lovely, even though she had
seen her nude several times over the last few days.  She wore ornamental
anklets, ornamental bracelets, and a necklace with a gold chain and
beautiful ruby stone hanging from the front.  Then suddenly, Anna's mind
went back to that day in the office when Marie told her about her people.

   "We hold strictly to the traditions and ways of our ancestors.  It is
customary in our tribe that when a man or woman come of age and are adopted
into our tribe, from that day forward, they wear NO clothes.  That is the
symbol of their position in the tribe...  after the 'adoption' ceremony, if
you want to call it that, they no longer wear any clothes for the rest of
their life."

   Now Anna knew that her friend was truly a Niduru.  She would wear
absolutely no clothing while she was in the village!  What about everyone
else, even Mubuntu she wondered?  Marie came and took her new lover by the
hand and led her out to the porch on the front of the house.  There stood
hundreds of African people of all ages, heights, weights, men and women,
and they were all completely nude!  They had no qualms about their nudity
it seemed.  They shouted and cheered and clapped when the blond beauty came
out on the porch in her white sundress and barefooted.  They were smiling
and dancing in a native African tradition.  Drums were beating a definite
rhythm to which the people were stepping and dancing to.  Some of the
children and young teens wore pieces of clothing, maybe a pair of shorts,
or a shirt, or briefs, but not everything.  The girls might have a tank top
that only came down to their genitals.  But they were all very happy to see
the beautiful blond woman whom they have waited a long time to see.

   Marie took Anna by the hand and led her down the steps into the crowd.
All were very respectful of the white-skinned goddess, and bowed as she
came by, but reached out and touched her and smiled and laughed.  Their
laughter was contagious and Anna started to laugh and touch the people
back. They made her feel very welcome to their village.

   The Niduru warriors with the extremely long and thick cocks, as Anna had
seen in Mubuntu's office that first day, were also in the crowd.  She even
bumped into some of the long phalluses as they passed through the crowd,
but the men were smiling and happy to see her!  One even politely took her
hand and laid it on the giant knob on the end and wrapped his fingers
around her tiny fingers to get her to grasp it.  Marie saw what happened
and yelled into Agnetha's ear,

   "Don't worry, dear.  That is a common way that our people show
affection, especially between men and women.  He feels it is an honor for
you to grab his cock!"

   Anna had never heard of any erotic customs such as this before, but yet
this was her first time in Africa, and her first time with the Niduru.



   As Marie and the honored, blond guest made their way through the mass of
naked bodies, women reached out and placed Anna's hand on their bare black
breasts for her to squeeze.  Further down, another Niduru man again placed
her hand on his massive cock head, but this time Anna gladly caressed and
squeezed it for him as it stood in erection towards the beautiful new
foreigner.  He smiled with delight!  It wasn't long before the Swedish
mother was tenderly rubbing breasts and fondling coal-black cocks on her
own as they made their way through the crowd.  This was definitely a happy
people she reasoned, who cared nothing about showing any worldly display of
their own with clothes, but cared only to share their joy from within their
souls through their bare bodies.

   The procession made its way to a beautiful spot by the river.  A lavish
meal was spread and all were invited to sit and eat.  Marie and Anna seemed
to hold an honored position at the meal, but there was one empty spot.  A
fire pit was burning before them to give a warm glow to the festivities. 
Marie leaned over and whispered something in Agnetha's ear.  The lovely
woman looked puzzled at her friend and lover, but Marie just nodded her
head.  Anna simply stood up, reached under the thin sundress she had put on
after her nap and pulled her small thong panties down to the ground and
stepped out of them.  She bent down, picked the tiny piece of white cloth
up and went and threw them into the fire.

   The immediate response of the revelers was that of ecstatic joy.  Anna
smiled as she walked back and sat down by Marie again on the ground.  The
beautiful wife and mother sat in such a way that completely exposed her
pussy to the mass of black Africans.  As the delicious food was passed
around in primitive but beautiful bowls, Anna looked up and saw Deputy
Ambassador Mubuntu, completely naked as the rest of the community of
people. His cock was erect and bobbing in front of him about 14 inches.  He
sat down beside Anna and reached over and kissed her politely on the cheek.
He explained that he had just gotten in from the capital city but came
straight here to join in the tribal feast of celebration.

   "What are they celebrating?" Anna innocently asked.

   "Why your arrival, my dear!" replied the giant man.

   "My arrival?  Why my arrival and why were they expecting me so much?"
asked the Swedish beauty with wondering eyes.

   "They have been expecting you for a long time, Agnetha.  In fact, they
have been looking for you for many months."

   Marie interjected from her other side.  "The tradition of our people has
foretold a beautiful, white woman from the North would come to the tribe.
She would have hair with the glow of the sunshine, and skin as pure white
as the snow on the distant mountains.  She would become their queen and
they would love and serve her forever!"

   "Well, I can see the hair and skin part," quizzed Anna, "but I'm from
the U.S., not the North!"

   Mubuntu continued trying to explain the circumstances of why she was
here.  "My dear, if you draw a straight line from our country to the North
Pole, that line would run through the country of Sweden.  Plus, you flew
here from Paris, which is north of here.  So you see?  You are from the
north!  But please, we will explain more later.  Right now, let's eat and
drink fine wine and celebrate with our people!"

   As the people of the tribe continued to dance and chant and sing ancient
African songs, Agnetha had to try to comprehend what was just told her. 
Did they really expect her to come here and be their leader?  She had just
started working at the U.N.  a month ago and was just an assistant.  She
had a family back home!  Was she supposed to leave them behind?  She
remembered that her employer said that more would be explained later, so
she was counting on answers then.  As the evening grew on, the merriment
and celebration continued until dusk.  However, just before sunset, a
beautiful scene was revealed in the distance as the sun began to slip
behind the mountains in the distance and the magnificent orange, pink, and
blue hues of the sky were reflected in the clear water of the river.

   Torches were brought out to light the celebration area.  Wine and mondia
tea was consumed in great quantities.  Anna was glad that she was again
able to drink her favorite beverage.  It was as if she had been addicted to
it.  In fact, she was.  Mubuntu had included ingredients that caused mild
addiction to the drink.

   During the primitive dance celebration, occasionally a man or a woman
would come up to the blond beauty and pull her up from her seat on the
ground, where her crotch was in plain view for all to see.  The joyous
reveler would make Agnetha dance around the large campfire.  She would
watch her partner and try to imitate their moves, and when she got it wrong
or backwards, all would laugh but she would laugh along with them.  When
the dance was over, she would go back and sit down Indian-style on her
spot. She knew her genitals were exposed because she could feel the cool
evening breeze blowing on the exposed flesh.  It was not long before se was
sitting with her feet on the ground but her legs apart, splayed for
everyone could see her privates.  She didn't care.  The mondia tea helped
with that.

   As the celebration wore down, and the wine began to have it's effect on
the villagers, as well as the guest of honor, the people started going back
to their dwellings.  Marie pulled Anna off the ground and began walking
with her hand in hand back to their dwelling as well.  Mubuntu accompanied
them.  At first his massive male organ just swung back and forth, but when
they stood in front of the house to say good night to the ebony giant, it
was at full erection, at least 14 inches long, because of seeing Marie and
Anna together.  When he leaned in to kiss Agnetha on the cheek, his cock
actually stabbed at her crotch, and if not for the sheer white dress, she
felt it might have entered her pink paradise.

   Marie stood in the living room of the simple but beautiful stucco house
and kissed her white lover deeply on the lips.

   Anna begged, "Marie, please, can't I sleep with you tonight and let you
hold me?"

   "No, my love, not tonight, but your time will come shortly.  Please be
patient," spoke the beautiful African mulatto.

   After another passionate kiss, Marie turned and headed for her room. 
Anna turned sadly to the room she was given that afternoon.  She was very
disappointed in not being able to experience wonderful lesbian sex wigh the
sexy African.

   There was no toilet, only a deep bowl with a large pipe leading from the
bottom.  But the wooden bowl was perfectly shaped and rounded so that a
woman's back end could sit comfortably on top.  Anna sat on the primitive
commode and pissed to empty her bladder for the night.  When she returned
to her bed, the beautiful Swede shed all her garments.  She had walked
barefoot all day, but right now she didn't care if she soiled the bed. 
Climbing underneath the white mosquito netting, Anna stretched her tired
body out on the bed and rested her head on a comfortable foam pillow. 
After she had blown out the candle by her bedside, the only illumination
came through the large window above her head from the bright full moon that
poured it's soothing light into her room.

   Agnetha again tried to comprehend all that was told her tonight, but her
eyes were too weary from the celebrating and the wine.  The call of the
insects and the nocturnal birds sang a lullaby to her.  She was soon
asleep.

   In the middle of the night, Anna awoke because she felt her bladder
needed emptying again.  She lit her candle and made her way to squat over
the toilet "bowl" again and fizzed out more of the tea and wine she had
abundantly consumed.  She made her way back to bed, not even bothering to
wipe her twat of any remaining moisture.  Before she reached her bed, she
heard a noise.  Then she heard the noise again.  There were no doors inside
this house, just the ones that led to the outside, so there was no privacy
inside.  When she heard the noise again, it was a familiar sound of deep,
lovers' passion.  It seemed to come from another room.  Agnetha made her
way out of her bedroom and heard the gasp and moan again coming from
Marie's bedroom.

   "Marie had another lover!" she thought.  Not as much for jealousy but
curiosity, the young woman crept toward Marie's door and peeped in, and
gasped in astonishment at what she saw.  The glow of candles inside the
room plainly illuminated the male and female intertwined bodies on Marie's
bed underneath the mosquito netting.  It was Mubuntu and Marie, both
together in the throes of passion!  The young American's mouth flew open
and her free hand flew over it.  Her boss and her close friend and lover,
and co-worker were fucking and grunting like animals in the bed.  Finally,
before she could slip away from the spot she was frozen, Mubuntu growled
like a bear, and the abundant semen was hosed into the mulatto's pussy. 
Her womb could not contain all of his love offering so it began to flow
back out around his shaft, soaking into the bed.

   Finally, Marie pulled herself from the sexy but lurid scene of
copulation and quickly tiptoed back to her own bed, before she was spotted.
After her own candle was blown out, and she lay in her bed, she began to
wonder about their true relationship.  Were they just lovers, the same as
she and the woman he had just filled with semen?  Or was there something
more?  She could not think long because her body once again quickly
succumbed to sleep.

   ***

   The delicious smell of breakfast food wakened the beautiful blond in the
morning, and she looked to see that it was daylight.  She picked up her
watch from the bedside table and saw it was already 8 o'clock!  Since her
stomach was demanding food by the growls it produced, Anna decided to
investigate where the aroma was coming from.  She first had to go back and
pee in her bowl, and put on her panties.  When starting to clothe herself
with her blouse, she told herself, "Fuck it!  Nobody else around here wear
clothes, so why should I?"

   Anna padded her bare feet through the doorway that had no door, and saw
Marie sitting at the main table in the living room, eating breakfast and
looking at her laptop computer.

   "Good morning, sleepy head!" she smiled.  I thought I was going to have
to pull you out of bed!" A teenage girl came quickly into the living room
and sat a basin of clear water and a towel in front of Anna, then stood
back, crossed her hands in front of her, and smiled broadly at the new
guest.

   "Go ahead and rinse your face, and bathe off the best you can, then come
over here and get your breakfast," spoke Marie sounding more like the
executive assistant again.  "We will bathe together later."

   Anna did rinse her face off then took the end of the towel, dipped in
the basin water and rinsed her boobs, under her arms, and her crotch area
where she figured she needed the most cleansing since she hadn't bothered
to wipe her pee off.  She had not seen any toilet paper.  Anna saw the teen
intently watching her all that time, still smiling.  She stood there, with
her developing breasts exposed, but had a pair of bikini panties on her
bottom.  They were thin and tight enough to show her camel toe.  As soon as
she was finished, the young girl took the basin and towel and was quickly
gone.

   Just as quickly, two other teen girls brought in plates and silverware
for Anna to sit at the table beside Marie.  These were western dining
utensils, not the primitive bowls and reeds and fingers from last night. 
As well, regular American food was on the warm plates.  Pancakes, waffles,
sausage, and bacon and along with hot coffee and juice was sitting before
her.  Anna did not wait for further instructions but dove in because she
was hungry.  And the meal was delicious.

   Anna thought about her co-worker working on her laptop here so far in
the African countryside.  "Is there Internet out here this far from town,
Marie?" the inquisitive young woman asked.

   "Yes, we have all the technology we need here.  After all, we are United
Nations officials and must stay in touch with the rest of the world,"
answered Marie not even looking up from her screen.  Agnetha continued
eating.

   Finally, Marie looked up from her laptop where she had been reading
different world news reports, and said, "You sure are a sound sleeper,
Agnetha!"

   The fair-skinned beauty suddenly stopped chewing her pancake and said,
"Uh...well...Yeah.  I mean I was pretty tired last night and with the wine
and all." Then she got another bite of pancake and syrup while Marie looked
back at her laptop screen.

   "Mubuntu and I had to fuck for two hours straight before you came in to
see us!" she grinned looking back at her screen.

   Anna suddenly choked and had to spit up a piece of pancake that got
sucked down when she took a gasp of air!

   "Well, I ...but...well," came Anna's response because she had no
response!

   "Oh, quit trying to tell me different, my love!  Don't you know that we
Africans can hear the slightest noise in the jungle night?  We heard you
when you pissed in your toilet then tried to sneak in to see where the
cries of passion were coming from!" Then Marie burst out laughing at the
stunned look on Anna's face.

   "I'm just glad Mubuntu has such staying power and my poor pussy could
take that pounding for that long.  But when we knew you were watching us
was all it took for him to shoot his load!  The erotic exposition of raw
sexuality demonstrated to a fair maiden!" Again Marie chuckled.

   "So you knew all the time I was there?  But why...and...how...and...?"

   "Again, I say, be patient my love, you will understand all shortly." But
then Marie pulled Agnetha's beautiful face to her own, and gave this
promise as she looked into the white woman's eyes,

   "Tonight, my love, you will come to my bed, and we shall make love all
night if you want to!" Suddenly Marie kissed her lover with a passionate,
loving kiss, the same as she saw her give Mubuntu last night.

   "Okay, finish your breakfast, dear, and you can get dressed, shall we
say, in whichever manner you like.  We shall go around the village today
and see the sights, not unlike we did in Paris!" Then the gorgeous mulatto
turned her nude body around and the last Anna saw her, her ass crack was
swaying out the front door.

   The beautiful wife and mother finished her breakfast.  When the last of
the coffee was gulped down, another teenage girl came and whisked away the
dishes.  Before she returned to her room, she stood behind the screen door
of the entrance to the house and watched the community go about it's daily
business.  None of the adults were dressed, but walked around as if it were
the most natural thing in the world, because, she thought, it was to them.
It was like a giant nudist settlement.  Some of the teenagers wore small
pieces of clothing, some had nothing on.  She could tell by the development
of the boys those who were starting to develop their manhood.  That thought
made her juice start to flow into her thin panties.

   "Damn," she thought.  "I'll have to wash these now!"

   As Anna returned to her room and watched out the two large windows in
her room, feeling the fresh morning breeze against her bare skin, she made
a spur of the moment decision.  She called out to one of the teen girls
that were in the other end of the house.  First, Anna slipped the thin, wet
thong off, tossed it on her bed, but did not replace it, leaving her crotch
uncovered.

   When the two teenagers came running up to her, she tried to tell them,
"I need a pair of scissors....you know?  Scissors"...she said as she made a
cutting motion with her hand and fingers, thinking she would have to
somehow explain to the primitive, young ladies what she needed."

   "Yes, your highness!" we will get a pair for you immediately!" and one
ran off out the entrance door.  The other teenager made Anna sit on the
side of her bed and began brushing her shiny, golden hair with a hairbrush.

   "Your highness?  Why did they call me that?  And where did they learn to
speak such good English?" she wondered out loud.

   "We were taught English, French, math, science, and social studies at
the mission school in the next village, not far from here," the young lady
answered.  She said nothing, though, about calling her "your highness."

   When the other girl came back, Anna took out one of the white blouse and
thin skirt combinations.  She held the skirt up to her waist and made a
mark for a new hem.  After laying it out on her bed, she began cutting the
bottom of the skirt off.  It was a light, pleated skirt, so when she put it
on, sans panties, it looked much like a woman's tennis skirt that she had
seen many times on TV.  With the skirt modification was completed and on,
she was satisfied with the length.  The hem was a few inches below her slit
and just did cover her butt cheeks.  When she looked down at the thin white
blouse, she was in deep contemplation of what to do with the blouse.  But
finally, Anna reached down and cut and snipped each of the buttons off the
front of the blouse.  After that, she basically cut one-third of the bottom
off, so that her belly was in plain view.  Now when she slipped it on,
there was absolutely no way to close the front, so her big 36 D's were on
spectacular display when her breasts moved!

   Anna looked at herself in the mirror and was satisfied by her new tribal
outfit.  She walked out of the house barefoot and down the steps to find
Marie.  Marie was just coming back to get her and was very pleased with the
modifications her lover made to her blouse and skirt.  Anna turned around
and bent over from the waist in front of Marie.

   "Can you see my ass and pussy, Anna?" asked the beautiful woman with a
laugh.

   "Oh, mon cheri, Oui!  And I must say they look lovely today!" replied
her African lover.  "But there is something else you might want to put on.
Go put on a pair of the sandals you bought the other day in Terumba, so if
you step on a scorpion they won't sting you!"

   "Yikes!" yelled Anna as she jumped and ran back into her bedroom to put
on a pair she bought that were beige and black, and truly looked native
African.  When she came back out, she and Marie started walking down the
street.

   The streets of the village mostly were hard packed dirt while some
streets were hard packed gravel.  Continuing up one street and down
another, Anna got a good look at the layout of the city.  They had a small
water treatment plant, a huge generator that usually only ran during the
evening to provide electricity.  There was a clinic, a general store, and
various other places where one might need services.

   All along their route, people would come up to them to greet the
beautiful blond lady.  The women would touch one of her breasts, and Anna
would smile and touch theirs.  When a man came up and politely bowed and
touched one of her breasts, she would reach down and grasp the end of their
cock.  Their penises grew to full erection when they saw her coming.  She
was astounded by the size of the penises on every male, even the teen-age
boys!  The thought ran through her mind that there are a lot of good
"studs" here, as she had seen back on Jenny Miller's farm.  They all looked
like they would make fine breeders.  This thought made the young wife's
pussy seep with juice and produced a raw yearning in her womb.

   At the edge of the village, Mubuntu came driving up in a Jeep and
greeted both Marie and Agnetha with a kiss on the cheek.  He had seen her
boobs before, but not in this casual of a setting.  Of course, her boss was
also completely naked according to their custom.  He lusted after Agnetha
and his own giant cock rose in front of her.  Anna wondered why he had not
kissed Marie today with a very passionate kiss as she had seen him give her
last night during their raunchy sex romp.

   Mubuntu helped both ladies into the back of the Jeep and they all took
off into the bush with two other Jeeps, one in front and one in back.  Each
had a Niduru warrior, naked, with AR-14's rifles.  When the team was about
a half a mile outside of the village, the vehicles stopped at a giant dirt
mound that stood about ten feet high.  Agnetha knew from the National
Geographic's she had read that this was a termite mound and would be full
of a colony of African termites.  Anna thought, "This a hell of a place to
take a girl on a date," she thought and giggled to herself.

   The village leader spoke to the men that accompanied them.  A long rope
with spurs on it was thrown over the top of the mound, and a team got on
each end of the rope and began cutting the mound in half, with the spurs on
the rope acting as a saw.  It did not take long before the bottom was
reached and half of the mound was pulled over and the other half left
standing.  It seemed like a million of the insects came scurrying out from
their once safe sanctuary into the warm sun.  Mubuntu's men searched
through the bottom of the mound remains and found what they were searching
for.  One gently scooped up a handful of material and brought it over to
Mubuntu and the women standing by the jeeps.

   "Agnetha, look closely at this part of the mound that the men have
brought to you.  What do you see?" Mubuntu asked his beautiful assistant.

   Figuring that this was just a biology lesson on termites, she examined
the termites scurrying around the giant clump.  But there was one creature
in the middle that was not scurrying.  It was much larger than the others
and its abdomen was huge, compared to the workers that ran around trying to
protect the large one.

   "Well, from what I studied in school, the big one in the middle is the
queen of the colony and all the other black ones are the workers," Anna
answered.

   "Yes, very good!  You are absolutely correct!  Now what color is the
queen?" Mubuntu asked.

   "Well, she is all white." That was obvious she could tell.

   "Now, what is the color of all the other termites of the colony, my
dear?" came the next question.

   As the Swedish woman compared the white queen to the others on the clump
and that were running and scurrying on the ground, she correctly replied,
"They are all black."

   "Exactly, my dear.  Almost all termites in the world are all white, with
a large white queen.  But this is a special species of insect found only
here in Zamibia.  The workers and soldiers of the colony are all black, and
their queen is white!" Mubuntu explained.

   "The Niduru tribe saw this many years ago; the distinctness of this
special species of insect that is native to our area.  The shamans, or holy
men, told us that we as a people are to live with nature, and live together
in harmony with one another, as do the termites.  We should have a white
queen, while all the rest of us are black," the giant African explained.

   With that Mubuntu spoke to the natives who carefully placed the clump
that contained the queen back at the bottom of where the complete mound
stood, and all climbed back into the jeeps.  Mubuntu gave the order to
return to the village directly.  Nothing more was said to Anna about the
termites that day.  But the lesson started her thinking.

   When the convoy returned to the village, they dropped the women off at
the river, while all the men took off for places unknown, including
Mubuntu. The white beauty followed her lover down to the river and stepped
a couple of feet into the clear water.

   "This is the time of day for the women to bathe here in the river.  The
men will bathe after the hot part of the day," explained Marie who then
turned and walked out into the water, until the water was up to her chest
and her breasts were bobbing on the surface.  She turned around and looked
at Anna as if she were inviting her to come join her.

   Anna looked around and saw several Niduru women wading into the water,
but none had clothes on.  The girls and young teens took off what clothing
they had and laid their garments in the grass before also wading into the
water.  Now, Agnetha, pulled her skirt down and stepped out of it and
slipped her open blouse back over her arms, and then laid both pieces of
clothing on the grass.  The Swede also waded out, naked, into the water to
Marie.

   When she reached her lover, Marie lifted up her arms to embrace the
white woman and then started kissing her very hard and very
compassionately. Agnetha had been waiting for this all last night and all
today.  Both reached under the water's surface and played with each other's
breasts.  Each woman reached further down and started finger fucking the
other.  The sexual excitement was building high until someone behind her
startled Anna.  She saw a beautiful teenage girl about 16, who then put her
middle finger into Agnetha's anus and pushed it in carefully until it was
in as far as it would go.  Then began the methodical rhythm as both females
were unashamedly fucking the white goddess, standing in the river.  The
scene was so erotic and Anna's passion quickly reached it's boiling point.
When it hit, the blond threw back her head and screamed, and screamed, and
screamed!  Of all the orgasms she had experienced so far in her sexually
charged body during the past month, she felt that this was the most
powerful and the most intense of them all!

   The echoes of the orgasmic screams echoed across the river and through
the village.  For about five minutes the screams and moans controlled the
white woman until she was utterly too exhausted to stand on her own any
longer and had to be held by Marie and the teenage girl.  When presence of
reality came back to the white woman, the only white woman for miles
around, she saw the women in the water clapping and yelling something in
their own language.  Then she saw many men of the village who had come
running to the source of the screams and were standing along the bank, also
clapping and yelling the same words.  The only difference, they were all
sporting tremendous hard-ons.  Anna knew that she had caused their
erections!

   Instead of being embarrassed, Anna just laughed and smiled at the people
and waved back at them, the men and boys on the bank and the women and
girls in the water.  The eyes of her mulatto lover then caught her
attention and saw a deep compassionate love in them towards her.  She then
spoke these words that the Swedish wife and mother would never forget,

   "I love you so much, and will always love you, my lover, and my queen!"

   Then both again kissed the kiss of lovers while all the village people
continued to celebrate and chant along the bank and in the river.  Though
she did not know it at the time but the word that was being chanted most
was shema, which in Niduru means "queen."

   * * *

   After the noon meal and the time of resting, in which Marie spent
napping in Agnetha's arms, the two ladies went back out into the village
for a stroll.  Agnetha stopped and played with several children under a
large shade tree that was cooled by both the shade and the cool breeze
coming off the river.  She laughed, sang native songs with them, as best as
she could learn them.  Some brought flowers to her, and one girl put a
beautiful flower in her golden blond hair.  This was so sweet Anna thought
and she enjoyed being with these adorable children.  But it then made her
yearn for her own child, her own boy that was so far away from her, that
she wished she could kiss and hold in her arms, just as she was doing with
these children.  It seemed strange to her, but in a real way, these young
ones felt like they really were her children as well.

   The evening brought another festive meal like the previous night. 
Delicious native foods were brought down to a small platform by the river
where Agnetha sat again, between Marie and Mubuntu.  Again, she sat with
her legs crossed part of the time, sometimes splayed open for everyone to
see her white, bald pussy.  Agnetha was unashamed and enjoyed showing it
off.

   Along about 7, when the sun started setting again, with a beautiful
color show in the sky, Anna stood up on the platform.  Immediately, all
talk, all singing, all drum beats, all movement stopped.  It was deathly
quiet as all eyes turned to the beautiful woman with the golden hair that
had come to them from the North.  When she had scanned all the people's
faces of men, women, and children, who were waiting with baited breath,
Anna simply reached up and pulled the buttonless blouse off and tossed it
on the ground beside the platform.  The people cried and clapped at the
obvious show of nudity.

   Agnetha raised her right hand up high as if to calm and silence the
crowd, which did again bring a chilling silence to the people as they
waited for what came next, for she was not finished.  When she again
scanned the people's faces she reached to her waist, unbuttoned her thin
white skirt and let it fall to the platform.  The people were still silent
as she casually bent over, picked up her skirt and picked up the discarded
blouse.  The naked beauty then simply walked over to the raging fire
burning in the pit in front of the small platform, and tossed her two
remnants of clothing into the fire, which were consumed instantly.  Then
she raised both hands above her head and smiled to all the people.  As the
saying goes, "the crowd went wild!" They all recognized the symbolism that
this beautiful blond woman had just demonstrated, that she was shedding her
past and embracing her future as their new queen.  As she stepped back up
on the platform, Marie first hugged and kissed her, then Mubuntu took her
nude body into her arms, hugged and kissed her lips.  This time, without
the protection of a skirt, she did feel the massive cock as it throbbed and
sawed on the outside of her vagina.  That, of course, made her cunt start
to flow with her womanly juices.

   As on the night before, people started leaving around 10 p.m., mostly
man and woman couples holding hands going to their beds, because the mondia
tea had done its work that night!  The whole village was extremely horny
and was desperate for sex.  Maria took her white lover by the hand and both
started leisurely walking back to their house.

   "Anna, let me explain one our most loved customs," said the lovely
mulatto.  "You know I told you about the touching of the breasts of women
by anyone, and women can grasp the cock of other men?"

   "Yes, baby," now considering Marie a lover.  "I remember."

   "Well, there is one important stipulation to our custom of openness and
freedom.  A man may freely touch any woman's breasts, but he is forbidden
to touch her genitals, without the permission and blessing of her man,"
explained her lovely, black friend.

   Agnetha thought about that rule a few moments as they continued to
stroll along, hand in hand.

   "And when you say, 'her man,' do you mean her husband?"

   "You might call him 'husband' in the western world, here he is called
'her man' and he becomes her man by being the first man to mate and breed
her here within the confines of our village," Marie explained.  "If a man
gets the permission to touch his woman's genitals, even putting his finger
in her pussy and ass, he is allowed from then on, unless the other man gets
abusive and offensive.  Then this happens, the man is forever forbidden to
touch the woman anywhere.  'Her man' can also give his permission to other
men of the tribe to perform vaginal and anal intercourse, as well as oral
sex on her, as long as it is done lovingly.  This means that she can mate
and be bred by any male.

   "It is the woman who is in complete control of what may be done to her.
If she refuses a certain man or teenager's sexual advances, he must stop
immediately, and she will report this directly to 'her man.' So you see, we
take a very loving, open, and free attitude toward the body, the God given
desire for sex between man and one another, and not necessarily in the
confines of marriage.  The practice is for the sexual expression for love
for one another in the tribe." Marie paused to see if her young lover had
further questions, as they now sat nude on their front porch, with their
legs spread for everyone to see their cunts.

   "How about women touching women?" asked the curious blond, who was now
showing obvious signs of sexual arousal.

   "Women may touch, kiss, and make love to other women freely, at anytime,
when they feel amorous with each other.  They do not need the permission of
'her man.'" Explained Marie.

   "So your village is a very liberal and open society concerning nudity
and sex and love for all others, because all are part of the family,"
quizzed Anna.

   "Exactly, Anna!  You are learning so quickly!  Because we encourage
loving contact and set strict boundaries of the way a man treats another
woman, there is hardly any rape in our village.  There is nothing like in
your country!  Do you want to know what the penalty for a forcible rape on
any other woman or teen girl in the tribe is for a man?" asked Marie.

   Fearing to hear the consequences, but with her insatiable curiosity, she
needed to know, especially if she were going to be queen.  "Yes, please
tell me!" the young blond begged.  Marie continued as they watched
different tribe members walk by and waved at them from their front porch.

   "As I said, seldom do we have an incident of unwanted sexual behavior
with a woman.  However, if the woman tells 'her man' and they both go
report the incident to the council of three elders, the case is made
against the offender, after he is also brought before them.  The offender
gets the chance to make his case.  Usually, he has no defense.  The
offender can make an appeal for leniency or forgiveness to the queen, who
is also presiding over the trial.  The queen can overturn the verdict of
the elders and the man is released but banned forever from the tribe, but
since she has heard all the evidence herself that rarely happens.  A man
guilty of unwanted and undesired sex with a woman, is then bound for a
period of one hour, while word is spread to all the village for people to
come, as well as a blazing fire is built that contains several hot irons.

   "At the appointed hour, the queen calls for the proceedings to begin. 
The offender is tied tightly in a spread eagle position on his back in
front of the queen.  Two warriors will approach the offender, and while one
holds his cock straight and vertical, the other one uses a very sharp
ceremonial knife, given to him by the queen, and severs the penis from the
offender right at the groin area.  Then it is given to the wronged woman
who holds it high above her head while the villagers stand around and
cheer. Then she has two choices of what she can do with the severed cock.
She can either right then toss it into the fire, or stuff it deeply in the
offender's own mouth or up his ass hole.  It is completely her choice. 
While she is doing this and the offender is not only in agonizing pain and
watching her displaying his penis, the warrior who held the penis vertical
has gone to the roaring fire and pulls out a red or white hot poker iron
and holds it to the groin wound left by the cutting off of his dick.  He
will further scream in agony as he is burned and the wound tissue is
melted, but that is simply to cauterize the wound to stop all blood flow,
so he will not bleed out."

   Agnetha has listened to her lover in rapt attention, while her nipples
have grown erect and extremely hard.  "What happens to the offender?" she
now excitedly asks, her breathing extremely hard.

   Marie continued, "The offender now has probably gone unconscious from
the excruciating pain, and if not, he has no strength nor will to fight
back.  He is then driven out to the bush to a dry, barren location, where
he is again tied down on his back spread eagled, with chains so no one can
free him by simply cutting ropes with a knife.  He lays there on his back,
in the hot sun until the hyenas come and chew all the flesh and tissue from
the bones.  Usually the next day, the vultures come and finish picking the
bones clean.  The bones lie out in the hot sun for one week and are then
gathered when they are sufficiently dried.  Collected in a bag, they are
brought back to the village where once again there is a large gathering. 
The bag containing the bones is then presented to the queen who then gives
the bag to the offended woman or girl.  She then throws the entire bag into
the fire that is once again burning.  Then the village celebrates."

   Anna was shaking but almost had an orgasm listening to the ending.  Her
own pussy juices were definitely running out of her and wetting the porch
floor.

   "Wow!  That is so violent, but is necessary because justice must be
served!" she spoke as she nodded her head.

   "So you see, my dear lover and queen," finished Marie, "the position of
the queen is not all honor and prestige, but also carries with it a
definite need for strength.  I know you have that strength.  Come my
sweetness and make sweet love to me!" panted Marie in a breathy voice.

   * * *

   The two lesbian lovers cleansed one another off with water in wash pans
there on the porch, in plain view of anyone who would walk by.  The screams
of orgasms and moans of pleasure could be heard throughout the village
night.  The mondia and yohimbe aphrodisiac potion had intoxicated all the
lovers in town.  Many babies would be conceived tonight Anna thought as her
body was anointed by a very pleasing perfumed oil, and rubbed in to the
perfect white skin.  Agnetha returned the favor to her lover whose copper
colored skin was soon shimmering with the oil in the African moonlight.

   Within a few minutes, two female lovers were eating and sucking at each
other's body in Marie's bed.  The love chamber, which contained at least
two-dozen soft, glowing candles, illuminated the lustful union playing out
beneath the netting.  For almost an hour, each brought the other to many
intense orgasms, time after time.

   As the two lay in each other's arms, whispering sweet expressions of
love to one another, a large black man entered the room and walked right
over to the bed and pulled back the mosquito netting.  He watched the two
beautiful, oil slicked bodies lying on the bed in complete nakedness and
innocence.  Lust and fire burned in his eyes, but the women were not
afraid, for they knew the man well.

   "Agnetha Johnson, I would like to introduce you to my own flesh and
blood brother, Mubuntu, tribal chief of the Niduru.

   "My darling and loving brother, I present to you Agnetha, white Queen of
the North, Queen of the Niduru.  She is to be your woman, if you will have
her and he will be your man, mate and breed you, if you will have him,"
announced the beautiful Marie.

   Anna looked into Marie's eyes and with a smile excitedly asked, "He is
your brother?"

   "Yes, he is the first born of my parents and I am their second born. 
And we have been lovers since we were children and though we have taken
other ones to bond in sexual union, he has been my lifetime mate, and now I
share him with you!" declared the happy Marie.

   Now was the time for the giant Negro to speak.  "Agnetha, ever since I
first saw you standing in my office, my heart and mind have been on nothing
else but you and your sexy body!  You have captured my soul and now I
present it to you.  May I take you right now, and breed you with a Niduru
child, and make you my woman?"

   The young blond shivered at the startling revelation of love from her
boss.  And now he wanted to mate and breed her with his child!  It hit Anna
about 10 seconds later.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  I would love to be your woman!" she screamed.  "I
want to be your mate and I crave to have you breed your child and have it
growing in my belly, to feel it move within my womb and know that it is the
product of our mating and of our love!" Then she threw her arms around his
head and began showering his coal-black face with kisses, finishing with a
long and passionate tongue in mouth kiss between the two of them.

   "Well, I guess I pronounce you man and his woman, chief and his queen,
lovers destined to produce many children in the years to come!" announced
Mubuntu's sister.  When their long, passionate kiss was over, Marie took
Anna's head in her hands and made her look into her eyes, so the blond
goddess would understand unmistakably what she told her.

   "Agnetha, this is why I made sure you used a condom in Paris, and not
have unprotected sex, so that your womb is pure and ready to breed
Mubuntu's child.  From what you told Dr.  Rumbo in his office, you finished
your period two weeks ago.  That means that your womb is fertile right now!
You probably have just ovulated, releasing an egg into that precious baby
sac that is waiting to be flooded with millions of sperm from a mighty
Niduru warrior!  Anna, are you ready to be bred by an African, and conceive
his child?" asked the sensuous Marie.

   Anna simply laid her naked body back on the bed with her legs splayed
apart, reached her arms up to Mubuntu and spoke these words, "Mubuntu, my
man, please come and breed me right now, while my womb is fertile for
virulent seed.  Come give me what that wimpy white man would probably never
do for me again.  Give me your child, I am yours!  I want to be your bitch!
Come breed and rut on me as an animal.  I want to feel your potent semen
fill my baby sac and fill my belly with your cum.  Now come to me, my
love!"

   The erotic invitation blazed in the giant black man's mind and heart. 
But he gently lowered his frame to the lovely, white woman to do the act
that would bond them forever.  Mubuntu's own sister guided the massive cock
head, already dripping with pre-cum, to her pussy lips that she herself had
already been slurping on to get it ready to receive her brother's massive
rod.  When he first entered her, Anna flinched a bit from its sheer size,
but the gift from Marie of the huge black dildo had already prepared her
for this special night, the night of her African breeding.  The giant
slowly and tenderly pushed his giant phallus up into his lovely blond queen
and began the process of copulation.  Slowly at first and then faster and
faster he pushed then withdrew, pummeling his massive, black, baby maker
into the depths of the alabaster-skinned woman.  She screamed at the top of
her lungs as the sensations of ultimate sex boiled within her gut.

   "Fuck me!  Damn, you are huge!  Oh, screw me you mother fucker!  Fuck my
pussy then fuck my ass next with that big, filthy rod of yours!  I can feel
you deep in my womb, lover!  You are so big!  Fill my belly with your baby
juice, breed me, so I can pop out all the babies you would ever want, my
warrior man!"

   On and on she cried until finally, the screwing of the virgin-tight cunt
as well as the lewd and vulgar cries coming from the tender mouth of the
Swedish woman made the coal-black behemoth boil a hot load of semen that
launched from his massive ball sac, through his giant penis directly into
the fertile womb of the Midwestern girl.  As Marie had predicted, there was
already a fresh, healthy egg waiting in her tubes to be bathed in hot,
African semen, waiting to produce another half-breed child.  When the woman
felt the hosing down inside her uterus, she threw her head back and
screamed in orgasm,

   "AAAAUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!  EEEEEAAAUUUUGHHHH!"

   Exactly at that same time, Chief Mubuntu also growled as a lion in
distress,

   "AAAAAUUUUGGHHHHH!  Take my sperm you bitch!  AAAUUUGGHHHH!  Take my
seed and make my babies in your sweet belly!  You are now my breeding
bitch!"

   As the sound of the loud mating cries went through the open windows and
into the night air, the whole village, which had been listening for the
announcement of a new Niduru warrior being conceived, shouted and clapped
and chanted in happy celebration!

   Chapter 20

   Eight and a half months later...

   Michael was riding in complete darkness.  An e-mail message to him said
that he was to come to the country of Zamibia, land at the capital city of
Terumba, take a private plane to a pre-determined airstrip, where he would
be met and taken to Agnetha.  He knew from the beginning that the messages
were legitimate because they mentioned things that only he and his wife
knew.  Finally, after three months of no word about his lovely wife, maybe
this nightmare would come to an end.  Only the men who came to get him at
the airstrip would know where she was.

   So at 6 p.m., he had been standing, waiting, when a black, stretch
Hummer pulled up, asked him if he was Michael O'Brien, which he verified,
and he also gave the code word that he was to use.  Four men had gotten out
of the large vehicle and two grabbed him from behind while another put a
gag in his mouth.  The gag was a piece of duct tape with a small piece of
cloth that was shoved into his mouth.  The taste of the gag wasn't
unpleasant but it was familiar, but he did not remember where from.  The
big, black goons pulled a black bag over his head, tied his hands securely
behind him, and shoved him into the Hummer.  Michael did not want to put up
much of a struggle because the Africans held AR-15's.  Michael tried to ask
where they were going but could only mutter unintelligible sounds, so he
gave up trying.

   After what seemed like a long while, the vehicle stopped and the
redheaded man was dragged out of the Hummer, made to walk about 30 feet and
stopped.  His sense of presence felt like there were others around him. 
His sense of smell revealed a delicious aroma of food being prepared,
probably the dinnertime meal.  His sense of touch could feel a rather cool
evening breeze touching his skin.  Probably it was from the body of water
where he heard children laughing and splashing in.  He, however, had to
stand in that position for about 15 minutes, which seemed like hours to the
frightened man.  Who were these people?  What did they want?  Will they
give him his wife to take back to the States so they could once again live
a normal life together?  He could hear whispers around him from all
directions, but not a single word of English was detected.

   At the end of the waiting period, drums began to beat a steady rhythm
beat.  It seemed he was encircled with the drums.  A noose was placed over
his head then down to his waist then secured tightly from behind, holding
him in place, so he could not run or escape in any way.  Finally his hands
were untied, and the bag pulled off of his head, and the sudden light
blinded him after being in complete darkness for so long.  The tape that
contained his gag was removed and he spat out the white cloth on the ground
in front of him.

   Continually the drum rhythm kept the beat resonating in his head.  When
Mike was again able to see, he found that he was before some kind of
platform and by a clear, flowing river.  As he looked around, he could see
buildings of a small village and a throng of native Africans around him. 
And they were all nude!  Completely naked!  Men and women and some
teenagers, all were nude.  A few children came and went but they had on
only small articles of clothing and those did not cover their bodies
completely.

   Michael truly wondered what kind of evil and savage place this was,
especially when four large warriors came and stood in front of the
platform. Each, holding a spear, looked as if they would kill him any
second.  Big black cocks stood straight and erect in front of each warrior,
each looking as menacing as the spears.  He remembered seeing pictures of
African men like these in Mubuntu's office when Anna was hired there.  Mike
began to shiver in fright as the drumbeats began coming faster, in double
time, seeming to be leading up to a climax.  Electric spotlights were
turned on to add light to the waning light of day and the torches lit and
burning around the platform.  The spotlights concentrated on a beaded
curtain at the rear of the platform.

   Michael saw a white woman, with long, golden hair that flowed over her
shoulders, come through the curtain, slowly walking toward him.  She was
also completely naked, and very, very pregnant!  Her belly that extended
from her body suggested a baby may be born at any time.  Her navel
protruded obscenely from the obscenely large abdomen.  Her breasts were
huge as if engorged with milk.  The areoles were large and very brown, with
massive nipples extending an inch from the tits that occasionally dripped
milk.  The woman was short, similar to his wife's stature.  When Mike
looked at her crotch on complete display, he observed a extraordinarily
long clitoris, a very reddish pink, at least four inches long and very
thick!  Since no hood covered the female organ of pleasure, it seemed to
make it stand out even more.  The labia of her pussy were thick and full,
but the whole inside part was pink and red and dripping with liquid.  There
was absolutely no pubic hair to cover any part of her crotch.  As the
lovely goddess-like creature stopped in front of Michael, only about 10
feet away, he focused on her face.  It was his wife!

   "Anna!  Is that really you?  What have these savages done to you?  Why
are you naked?  What is this place?  Are you okay?  Anna, talk to me!"

   The rope around his waist was suddenly tightened more and he was
reminded that he was held in place.  The queen held up her hand and the
drums dramatically fell silent.  It wasn't until then that she spoke
looking at her husband.

   "I will speak to you shortly, you worm!  You low-life dog turd!  But
first you will be forced to witness a demonstration for my own delight!"
When her hand was lowered and she stepped two steps forward, the drums
began a steady but softer beat and a soft chant was started by the
onlookers, "shema, shema, shema."

   The first demonstration consisted of two teenaged girls, also naked who
came and massaged the massive breasts, full of milk.  They suckled the
erect nipples and traces of breast milk could be seen dripping from their
chins that had escaped their mouths.  They softly moaned, "Mmmmm, Mmmmm,
Mmmmm" to indicate they were absolutely being nursed and enjoying the sweet
milk from Anna's breasts.  The girls then held up the massive tits and
squirted breast milk into Michael's face, to the delight and laughter of
the audience.  Mike had to wipe his own wife's breast milk out of his eyes.


   Then a teenage, African boy, about the same age as the girls, came and
knelt before Agnetha and started sucking on the distorted clitoris as well
as licking juice from her honey hole.  The boy made smacking noises as he
was being given a delightful treat from her twat.  Pretty soon, the sucking
of her sensitive nipples combined with the licking and sucking of her clit
caused Anna to convulse in a massive orgasm.  She screamed and uttered an
African curse word.  She bent over as she spasmed and gasped but was held
steady by all three teenagers.  When the beautiful lady had recovered, the
three teenagers kissed her intimately on the mouth and left.

   When the teenagers exited the platform, a light-complected Negro woman
came bringing a mat and laid it in front of Agnetha at the very edge of the
platform.  Mike then recognized the woman as Marie, Anna's co-worker.  The
two women embraced and lay on the mat right in front of Michael.  The
expression of sapphic love was overwhelming between the two women as shown
by their deep kissing.  This was lesbian love at it's finest, Mike thought.
Anna lay on her back with her head turned to look into Michael's eyes, as
Marie turned around so that they could both do a 69 position together.  Of
course, it was kind of awkward with the blond's huge, pregnant belly being
in the way, but they made it happen.  Lying in this position, Michael could
see his wife's index finger slip into the puckered anus of her co-worker
and began finger fucking her rectum.  Soon, both women were in the throes
of orgasmic bliss as they took each other over the precipice.  When the
final gasp as made, both sat back up and kissed each other as only true
lovers can.  Marie exited the stage but left the mat.

   Anna spoke to one of the tall warriors standing guard and spoke to him
in the native language.  The warrior came up and lay on the mat with his
huge cock standing straight up at attention.  Anna squatted over the
warrior, but looking square into her husband's eyes, took the shaft and
eased the large plum-sized head into her cunt, and began to slowly lower
herself.  There seemed to be a spot where she bottomed out, but it was
clearly not all the way to her uterus.  She was protecting her own baby
sac.

   "Oh, fuck me, fuck me good, Toosoma!  I want that big black cock of
yours!" Anna encouraged as the white meat of her pussy engulfed the black
darkness of his giant prick.

   She rose up and down on the 13-inch pole, with her woman juices
providing all the lubrication, clearly fucking herself with be black dick.
Before long, the warrior shot semen up into Anna's cunt, which flowed back
down his dick to puddle around his groin.  Before the warrior was finished
his orgasm, Mike's wife raised up and pointed the huge dick at Michael and
shot the white juice into his face, the ultimate disgrace for a husband. 
As the black man's baby juice ran down Michael's face, he could only stand
and watch the vulgar sex show five feet in front of him and say, "Oh, Anna,
no!"

   The blonde beauty stood back up and then called one of the other guards
by name to join her on stage.  This warrior had the longest cock of the
four, standing straight up 14-inches.  Agnetha again squatted over this
one, but instead she positioned herself so that all could clearly see that
she was pushing it into her puckered anus!  Again, watching her redheaded
husband in the eyes, she eased herself onto massive shaft, inch by inch,
until she was sitting completely on the young man's groin.  Again, the
stark contrast of his ebony black meat against her white ass was erotic. 
She raised up a little and combined with his pistoning motion, they were
fucking and the entire mass of meat was going up into her ass!

   "Oh, yes, yes, Dooma!  That feels so good up in my rectum.  Fuck my ass
you mother-fucker!  Fuck it like my husband never could!" she cried!  "Push
your pecker right up to my belly!"

   Michael watched in horror as his own wife was being sodomized right
before him, and he could do nothing about it.  Soon, both queen and guard
were in the passionate delight of an exploding orgasm.  Once again the
white queen was screeching in orgasm as an animal in pain.  But her cry was
a sound of rapturous joy as she enjoyed her cum.  Anna knelt on the pad as
her sex partner stood back up and proceeded to lick and clean some feces
from her rectum off his pipe.  Then she swiped both semen and her shit from
his huge cock with her hand, leaned over and swiped her husband's face and
across his mouth.  Michael smelled the acrid semen and fecal mixture that
was rubbed in his face and almost retched.  When her task was completed,
she stood and deeply tongue kissed her warrior lover so he could taste her
feces from her mouth.

   Anna calmly walked over to the end of the platform and bent over with
her ass and crotch in his face.

   "You see this cum dripping out of my ass hole and cunt at the same time?
This is what real men do for their women.  They satisfy them!"

   Mike bowed his head toward the ground for he did not want to see the
black Africans' sperm oozing out of her ass and pussy.

   "A - feela!  Dooha masowah!" yelled Anna.

   Then immediately two of the massive guards pulled his head back up with
a jerk.  He was afraid to resist or he might be killed.

   "Now lick it, Michael!  Lick my lovers' cum from my ass and cunt as it
oozes out!"

   "Oh, no, pleeease Anna.." the white man cried.

   SMACK!  A burning, searing pain came across his back as one black
African held up his shirt to expose the skin on his back.

   "Anna, please noooooo!....please!" again came Mike's pleading.

   Suddenly, back of his shirt was ripped open and his pants were pulled
down quickly and the whip came crashing down on his butt cheeks, again
jolting a massive lightening bolt of pain across his ass.  A tearing pain
followed that across his scrotum and 5-inch prick, which now was standing
exposed and erect.  He felt that surely his testicles had been torn from
his scrotal sac.  The only white man for miles screamed as if he had been
gored by one of the massive spears.

   "Our queen say lick...you lick!" came the bellowing command of one of
the men holding up his head just an inch from her anus.  He could hear the
whip behind him swirl through the air again.

   "No, wait, wait!  I'll do it!" pled the pitiful husband.

   He was held close by the guards and then extended his tongue out
immediately and the strong black hands pushed him up into her private
parts, so he could slurp all the remaining semen coming from her rectal
orifice and twat, that the black men had squirted into her.

   "Ummmm, ooohh!  That feels so good Michael!  Lick up all that warm,
slick cum from my rectum!" Anna cooed.

   Mike's penis was hard and erect.

   "A - shema, ka-boo-sa he-moh!" the Queen yelled back at the gathered
spectators who then laughed and laughed.

   "I told them, Mike, that you never licked cum from me like this before,
but your little-boy dick is showing you like it!" she taunted.  The crowd
laughed again.

   "Does it taste good, darling?  That's what sperm from real men tastes
like.  Something you will never know unless you start sucking big, Negro
dicks!" she taunted.  "That's it!  Get your tongue all the way up my shit
hole and get every drop and clean it out good!"

   "Does the semen from my asshole and twat taste good, darling?  Tell me,
limp dick!" Anna yelled forcefully.

   "Anna, pleeease, pleeease, don't make me..." begged the man.

   THWACK!" THACK!"

   The scream of the white man pierced the evening air as he cried out from
further torturous beatings.  The last whip had again cut through his
scrotum and penis.

   "Okay, okay!  It tastes good." Michael said crying.

   "Tell me the whole thing!  Tell me that black men's cum tastes good from
my asshole and pussy!  Say it you worthless dog turd!!  They will not stop
until you say it!" Anna screamed.

   Michael resisted from saying anything.

   THWACK!  THACK!  Michael's back was now getting raw and felt like it was
on fire.

   "Okay!" Michael moaned.  "Black men's cum tastes good from your asshole
and pussy," cried the defeated man.

   Agnetha straightened back up and turned and stood not three feet in
front of her now estranged husband.  The Queen with the now long, blond
hair then let forth a stream of piss that splashed squarely in Mike's face.
His hands were held down to his sides by the guards so he could not shield
himself from the urine flow.  This continued on for about 30 seconds while
the people of the village took great delight in the man's humiliation. 
Just as she did that Sunday afternoon, standing in front of Jimmy, she
masturbated her four-inch clit until she was again overcome with a massive
orgasm.  She squirted her juices right into his face.  When she finished,
the front of Mike's shirt was soaked with urine and his wife's ejaculate.
The people of the village continued to laugh and point at the poor man. 
Their delight was his torment.

   Anna then performed a sexual act so debauched, it is not normally seen
even in porno.  The beautiful, long-haired beauty kneeled on her hands and
knees on the mat, then looked behind her, whistled and called, "Here Bruno,
come here Bruno, come here boy!.  A red Irish setter came bouncing up on
the small stage and smelled Anna's cunt and began licking it.

   "Oh, Anna, please no!" came the mournful cry from her husband.  He knew
what was coming.  He tried to keep from looking, but strong, African hands
forced his face ahead to watch the vulgar act.

   Bruno mounted the lovely woman on her back and found her wet and warm
pussy spot.  The dog's big pink penis that had extended from its sheath
found its mark and began ramming in and out of his favorite bitch.  In a
minute, the dog whined, and Anna swooned,

   "Oh...I felt it....Mmmmm good boy Bruno!  Stay here and you can have me
again later!  Good doggy!

   "I usually prefer my Great Dane, but since I'm about to give birth to a
real man's child, I didn't want to risk him puncturing my uterus with his
massive, breeding stick.  So I opted for Bruno tonight instead," again Anna
tormented.

   Tears were streaming down Michael's face as he blubbered out..."Oh,
Anna, what has happened to you?  What have they...."

   THWACK!  THWACK!

   "AAAUUUGGHHHH!" Another whiplash came across his back.

   "You not talk unless queen tells you to speak!" came another stern
command from the guard standing at Michael's side.

   Anna again turned her bottom toward the defeated husband and commanded
for him to lick the dog sperm now oozing out of her vagina.

   Michael hesitated for a few moments.

   THWACK!  Another tortuous sound of the whip and another tortured scream
of pain followed.

   Michael quickly leaned over and began cleaning Agnetha's pussy lips of
the white dog cum that was seeping from her insides.

   "Tell me how good my dog's cum tastes from my pussy, Michael!" yelled
Anna.

   Knowing he would continue to be unmercifully beaten, he called out,

   "Your dog's cum tastes good coming from your pussy, Anna!"

   With that she queefed into his face and the spectators again roared in
laughter.  Anna stood back up and look the pathetic man in the face.

   "And now you want to see what a real man's cock looks like, Michael? 
You want to know who bred me with his potent seed to put his baby in this
big belly?" insulted Anna again.

   Just then Mubuntu walked from the back of the platform to the cheers and
shouts and claps of the people.  When standing by her side, she looked at
Mike.

   "This my man now, you worthless son of a bitch!  You limp dicked sorry
excuse for a man!" she shouted.

   Agnetha grabbed Mubuntu's cock and held it, not to hold it up, for it
was already hard as a rock.  She held it to show her husband.  The fingers
of her small, petite hand could not even reach around the girth of the huge
monster that was already dripping pre-cum.

   "Do-ramah!  Ju-ba-tow la-la-me-la!" commanded the queen to her strong
guards standing beside her white husband.

   Suddenly they whirled Mike around to face the crowd, held him high under
his armpits, while one of them took his index finger and diddled Mike's
small penis, showing the entire crowd how small it was in comparison to
Mubuntu's.  The crowd roared with laughter, pointing, and jeering as they
made fun of his tiny boy-prick.  Mike's face was as red as the whelps that
had been whipped on his back and butt.  The guards stood the white man on
the ground again, facing the platform.

   Before anything else was said, Mubuntu picked his woman up under her
arms, suspended her over his breeding device, and slowly enveloped her
pussy lips around the head.  Marie had come back on stage to help hold and
guide the giant phallus up into her cunt, which was dripping with her
juices.  She also gripped the massive penis down the shaft to prevent it
going in too far.  To the massive African it was nothing to hold up the
beautiful, Swedish woman.  To him it was like holding a child's rag doll.

   "You see Michael, he cannot go as far as he normally goes, or he also
might rip open my uterus that holds his child, so I have to be careful. 
But I can still give my man pleasure!" Anna explained.

   When the queen wrapped her legs around his chest, Mubuntu used Anna like
a masturbation toy, pumping her up and down on his fuck stick, taking
caution not to go too far.  All this time, Agnetha was looking directly
into the sad eyes of her husband as she was pleasured and smiled.  Before
long both chief and queen languished in orgasmic bliss for all to see, and
the African's semen came leaking back around his shaft.  The black giant
gently lifted his woman off of his cock and just as gently sat her on her
bare feet.  But instead of standing, the beauty with the long, golden hair
immediately crouched down and took the long, thick man meat and started
licking the lingering semen and cunt juices from it.  Marie, who had
remained on stage, slid under Anna's crotch and began licking and slurping
the dripping fluids from her crotch, her brother's cum and her lover's
cream.

   Again the crowd cheered and shouted.  Michael was only glad he didn't
have to clean up the expended semen again.

   * * *

   Anna stood back up and raised her hand up again and the audience
suddenly grew deathly quiet.

   "Michael, do you know why I brought you here and put on this little
demonstration just for you?" sneered the wife.

   "No." meekly replied her soon to be ex-husband.

   "Oh, you don't?  Let me see" spoke Agnetha as she looked up as if she
were thinking.

   "Oh, I remember now!  Back at our lovely home in Queens you have two
college-age girls who also have pregnant bellies as big as mine, don't
you?" spat Anna.

   There was no response.

   "And you were fucking them in our marital bed while our son was staying
the night next door, weren't you?  Before I ever gave a thought to cheating
on you, you were already fucking and planting your seed in those two
bitches that had sucked you off that Saturday night at the reception! 
Before I even got settled here in Africa, you were sleeping every night
with two mulatto whores, and you were telling our boy that he should call
them Aunt Zira and Aunt Kira, didn't you!"

   Again, there was no answer.  By now Anna knew about the castration
potion that had been given to Michael, and that he had no fertile seed to
give her, or to the twins as well.  She knew that the day that Mubuntu was
supposed to have been flying to Paris ahead of his assistants, Mubuntu had
them in a motel room, fucking their brains out, because all three knew that
it was their most fertile time of the month.  The babies in their bellies
were Mubuntu's, but Michael never would know it.  He thought they were his
own offspring.

   "But, darling," the husband tried to explain, "they seduced me and...."

   "Silence!" the queen screamed harshly at Mike.  A Niduru guard held his
spear towards the wimpy husband.

   "Now, to the matter to the matter of Miss Isabella Martinez."

   "Who?" questioned Mike with a puzzled look on his face.

   "Oh, how precious!  You really don't know do you?  Okay, let me explain
it to you, you worthless piece of shit!  About eight months ago a woman
stopped by the house, a very beautiful, Latin looking lady.  She wore a
tight mini-skirt, high heels, and a see though sheer blouse with no bra. 
She was looking for a particular person's house but you didn't know who it
was she was looking for.  She asked to come in and look in your phone book
for the name and number to call.  Since your slut bitches were in class,
and our son was in school, you invited her to come in because you really
lusted after her body.  She asked you for a glass of cool water while she
looked for the number.  You gladly would have done anything for such a
gorgeous woman so you quickly brought back a glass of water.  She
'accidentally' let it slip and it soaked the thin blouse, so that her tits
were showing clearly through the shirt.  Well she pulled it off and was
topless in your house, and one thing led to another."

   Then Agnetha turned and nodded for her helpers to cut on a huge flat
screen Hi-def TV, large enough for the whole audience to see.  There on the
screen was the topless Izzy, with Michael sucking her breasts like a
starving infant.  In a few minutes, Michael was pulling Izzy's thong off
while she lay on the couch.  The fuck session lasted for at least 30
minutes, but Agnetha signaled to cut the video off after only five.

   "Michael, you see that gag that was in your mouth?  Pick it up and look
at the cloth that was in your mouth."

   Mike gently picked up the small wad of white material, and when it was
opened, he saw it was a woman's thong, with the name "Izzy" engraved on it!
Mike's face turned white as a ghost.

   "That's right, baby!" came a familiar voice now behind Anna.  Up came a
beautiful and very naked woman with raven-hair and huge tits to stand
beside the queen.

   "You know, my love?" now speaking to her blond, pregnant lover, "He sure
did like smelling my panty crotch but loved eating me out even more.  You
warned me that he had a tiny, worm dick.  I hardly felt it, but faked my
own orgasm when I felt his little spurt in me.  What a pathetic excuse for
a man!  I know you will love this man you have now!" Izzy bragged as she
put her arms around Mubuntu put her arms around Mubuntu and gave him a deep
kiss on the mouth as she began stroking his huge black meat stick.

   * * *

   "Well, Michael, what do you have to say for yourself?" asked Agnetha
with piercing, staring eyes that burned.

   "Uh...Uh...nothing I guess," said the defeated man as looked to the
ground, dejected and beaten.

   "Yes, you don't, Michael.  Nothing at all!  But this is what I have to
say so listen carefully for I will only say this once.  Right before I left
New York City, I inadvertently signed four documents.  One was a request to
become a full citizen of Zamibia, and relinquishing my American
citizenship. Now I am a full citizen of Zamibia.  Second, I signed a filing
for a divorce from you, on the grounds of your adultery and worthlessness
as a husband.  That is the document I am most proud of.  It was filed but
held in the courthouse in the borough of Queens, until after you left to
come here.  Very capable lawyers are now speedily processing it.  The third
document was a suit before the court to obtain full custody of our son, if
he really is your son!"

   There were several snickers and giggles at her last cutting remark.

   Anna continued.  "That same team of expert lawyers have already
successfully petitioned and received for me sole custody of Patrick.  In
fact, he is as of this moment, being flown here to live with me
permanently, by a team of Zamibian agents assigned to ensure his safe
travel.  You left him in the care of the two live-in bitches who share your
bed.  It was no problem to remove them from the house and bring them here.
You have lost your wife and your son, you sorry prick!  You lying, cheating
bastard!"

   Agnetha paused for a moment to see if her pitiful excuse for a husband
had anything to say.  He didn't.

   "Now Michael O'Brien, here are the requirements you must follow.  You
will return to New York City, and you will support Zira and Kira and the
bastard children they are going to bear for you.  You will not marry them.
They will simply be your live-in common law wives.  You will provide for
all their needs and the children from now on.  You will not come back to
Zamibia, ever.  If you fail in your responsibility to the sluts and the
bastard children, or if you try to come back here, you will be found
captured, brought back here for judgment, and will be found guilty.  And be
sure, you will be watched continually.  You will not know who is an agent
of our government.  Oh, you remember that Asian guy that sat beside you on
the plane to Africa?" asked Anna.

   "Yes," answered a quiet Michael.

   "The one who you told you were coming to try to get your wife to come
back home with you, if she hadn't been 'knocked-up' by some savage African?
You remember him, I know.  He is one of our Zamibian agents.  So they may
not be black.  They may be white or Asian.  You will never know.  They will
be watching you and your responsibilities to be sure you are fulfilling
your duty and my judgment.  The salary that you have been receiving on my
behalf all these months, is now stopped, and your bank accounts frozen, and
you are only left with $10,000 to your name.  You and your harlot girls
will just have to get by the best way you can.  Maybe you can pimp them out
as prostitutes while you stay home and keep your bastard children.

   "If I get word that you have not supported the young mothers, and your
bastard children, they will be kidnapped and secretly brought here to
Zamibia, where they will all be put up for auction in the underworld sex
slave operation, and will probably wind up in Brazil or Thailand as sex
slaves.  As for you, ass hole, our Zamibian special-ops force also will
kidnap you during the night and secretly bring you here.  You will be
brought back to this very spot and tried.  You will be found guilty and
punished as a sex offender.  You will be stripped, tied face up in this
area, and in a public gathering, I will assign two warriors to cut your
worthless, little prick off, and I will feed it to some poor, stray dog
that needs to eat more than you do.  Your body tissue where the tiny
boy-dick was cut off, will be cauterized by white-hot irons from the fire
you see there.  Your worthless ass will then be taken out into the bush
country, where you will be chained down, face up in the hot sun, with no
chance to escape.  The hyenas will eat your flesh and tissue, then after a
couple of days, the vultures will come and clean up what was left.  In a
week, your sun-dried bones will be brought back here in a bag, given to me,
and I will simply toss them into the fire to be consumed.  Do you
understand clearly what will happen if you do not follow my orders,
Michael?"

   "Yes," was all the shivering, crying Mike could say.

   "Okay, there remains one more item that we must take care of.  As I
said, legally our marriage is over, but what about our vows?" Anna asked as
Michael finally looked back up at her.

   "Here is what I think of our vows now, you no good excuse for a husband"
Anna signaled for a weaved mat to be brought and laid in front of her.  The
mat measured 12 inches by 12 inches.  Anna turned around, squatted over
mat, with her naked bottom, and in a few seconds, a big turd was seen
coming out of her rectum onto the mat.  She stood straight up and teenaged
boys came, wiped her bottom but also licked her ass hole clean with their
tongues.  Anna turned around, held up her left hand, and removed her
wedding rings.  She stooped down and pushed them into her own pile of shit
on the mat.  Then Mubuntu turned, squatted and shit a giant turd on top of
where the rings would be.  This time, teenage girls came, gently wiped his
anus, and thoroughly licked it clean as had been done to Anna.

   Agnetha, Michael's wife for almost seven years, picked up the mat,
walked barefoot to the river's edge, and put the mat on a small float and
firmly pushed it all out into the river current.  After about a minute, the
rings that were put in their fecal resting place had floated out of sight
down the river.  Agnetha turned and once again took her spot on the small
stage.

   "From this moment forward, I am no longer Agnetha O'Brien.  I will
forever more be Agnetha, Queen of the Niduru people, a golden hair, white
queen who was destined to come here and be their loving queen.  These are
my husbands now that you see around us.  Anytime any of them want to fuck
me, I will welcome them into my pussy.  These women are now my lovers. 
Anytime we want, we will lay in bed and be lesbian lovers and they will
drink the honey nectar from my baby hole, and I will do the same from
theirs.

   "Now Michael O'Brien, my now ex-husband, get out of my sight you
worthless son of a bitch.  You are no better than that pile of shit I
pushed your rings into.  My child will be arriving tomorrow, but you will
never see him again, and he will grow up, free and naked like the rest of
us.  He will be a prince since he is the son of a queen, as will this
half-breed baby in my belly that my man, Mubuntu, has bred me with.

   "Now, take him away!  I never want to see his fucking face ever again,"
the queen shouted.

   His hands were quickly tied again behind his back and the black hood
again placed over his head and thrown into the back of one of the jeeps and
returned to the desolate landing strip, the black hood removed, and was
untied.  Then he was finally allowed to pull up his pants over the buttocks
that had angry red whelps on them.  He was told to stay at that spot and
when he heard the sound of a helicopter, he was to light a flare handed to
him.  In terror in the black night, he waited.  After waiting almost an
hour in the darkness, with wild African animals calling out all around him,
under a clear, African sky, he finally heard the helicopter and lit the
flare.  The helicopter picked him up and he started on his journey home.

   Agnetha was now fulfilled, showing all who she really was.  She had shed
the evils of the world, and opened herself to the good things that were her
destiny to receive.  Agnetha, the blue-eyed, blond, Swedish African Queen
always demonstrated the true meaning of life and love by showing herself in
complete openness and nakedness.

   THE END

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