
African Spears  (MMMMMfff, advent, inter. nc)

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Chapter 2


The jog through the dense foilage soon had the natives as well as their captives sweating freely.  Melissa was breathing heavily, regretting that she hadn't kept up the powerwalking program she had been on, Jodi who taught dance and gymnastics was getting a fairly fatigued.  Diana, who's muscular legs and rippling abdominals spoke volumes about her fitness, did not even seem to notice the effort.  Chaga looked back at the girls again and dropped his pace down to jog beside the three.
"You would make a fine warrior, Diana." Chaga observed. "Such a fine condition you are in." He leered at her meaningfully.


"Kiss my arse, Chaga!" she retorted.

He laughed showing fine teeth and an evil intent. "Perhaps, perhaps I will."

He turned and jogged beside Jodi. She looked up in fright. He was towering, a full twenty inches taller than her. "You are so pretty little one. But SO small." She looked up, green eyes pleading. "And I am SO big" he sneered. 

"Let us go, please." Jodi begged.  "PLEASE!"

"No my little golden one. You must come with us and pay for your tresspass and the exploitation of my tribe."

As he turned around to stop by Melissa he noticed that Mutesa the warrior who had led the other band was approaching from the rear. Mutesa was a half foot shorter than Chaga and was heavily muscled although not as sculpted as the young african princeling.

"We have a right to share in the spoils of these prisoners, Chaga." He said in Bunwari. "It was my trap that stopped them." 

"Perhaps you do. But not ask for the little one. I think I shall ask father for her. A woman so small is a rare treasure. You may ask for the digger woman diana or the fire hair."

" That will be up to your father, but my men deserve pleasures of the road as much as yours."

"Do not argue, Mutesa. We have been lucky to have found three such birds as these when we were only chasing one." Chaga smiled looking at Melissa's now heaving chest and up at the shapely legs and buttocks of the two others."

"Agreed," Mutesa eased, "Three such as these are a prize and will bring much money or much pleasure."

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The journey had gone on for over an hour in the forest, when he party broke into the clear. THe sun of the hot day now beating on the fairer skins of Jodi and Melissa.  Diana was deeply suntanned and showed no tan lines. It was obvious that this supremely natural and athletic woman took her sun in the buff."

"I need a rest! PLEASE!" It was Melissa.  Chaga and Mutesa strode up, both angered. Melissa looked at them with not a little fear, her full breasts rose and fell with the heaving of her chest.

"I," she panted, "just need to catch my breath." 

"With tits like that it must be hard to run" Mutesa observed in Bunwari. 

Chaga laughed, answering in the same language. "It makes it hard for me to run too. My shaft is getting stiff watching them run."

"What did they say?" Melissa asked Diana.  Diana translated, word for word.  

Melissa's face reddened.  

"What will they do with us?" Jodi asked.

"Whatever they want to, honey," Diane answered seriously. Whatever they want to."

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After a short break and a sip of water the the procession began again.  In a few short minutes they came into site of the Bunwari Chieftain's kraal or walled village. Half-wild african cattle roamed in rough pens, little naked boys tending the stock.

They were still a good distance away when Chaga came back to the girls and tossed each back their shirts.  He slid the blade of his assegai over Jodi's leather bonds and the razor-edged weapon cut easily through the fetters.  

"Put on shirts. Now you may not escape. Better to have on shirts to meet my father."

All three women donned their shirts gratefully after having the bonds on their wrists cut free.

They soon entered through a gate in the eastern side of the kraal and were met my a throng of the curious.  A sort of clammering noise erupted from the village and people came shouting and laughing and gesticulating wildly. Some of the looks and cries were curious, some angry and some lewd. 

Jodi began to cry.  

"Stop it!" it was a whisper from  Diane. "Don't be weak. The weak die! Remember that."

Jodi controlled herself as best she could.  Her bottom lip still trembled. "I'm scared."

"I know love, me too."

Farther into the kraal, the throng turned into neat rows of young men along two sides of the path. Some were armed with the traditional shield and assegai, others with a scattering of firearms of various types ranging from hunting rifles and shotguns to a few AK-47s which the eastern bloc had armed the federal troops.

They noticed they were being led to a central lodge type structure.

Two tall warriors guarded the entrance.

"GO IN!" Chaga ordered.

The girls stepped inside to a smoky lodge, acrid with the musky smell of sweaty warriors.  Seated at the far end of the room on a throne covered with leopard skins and flanked by elephant tusks sat Chaga's father Dingane.  Not as tall as Chaga, with graying temples and beard, he wore a feathered headress and held a whisk made of ostrich feathers and a whip made of rhinoceros tail.

"Here my father, I have brought back treasure."  he reached back grabbed Diana's arm and swung her struggling athletic figure forward almost effortlessly.

"Bronze!" he announced.  The warriors in the lodge erupted in shouts of approval.

He pulled Melissa forward.

"Copper!" he shouted  and the shouting increased.

Grapping the tiny form of Jodi.  He hoisted her aloft as if she had been a doll.

"GOLD!"  The room dissolved into a rythmic chanting.  Dingane lifted his whip hand for quiet.  He smiled toothily and spoke clearly and loudly in Bunwari, gesturing at the captives.  Whatever it was it met with the appoval of the group of gathered warriors and nobles. The room broke again into the rythmic chanting.

"What's he saying?" Jodi asked Diana.

He says he would like to see us without our clothes.  He says to take off our clothes one at a time. He says he would like you to be first to undess!"  Diane answered


Chapter 3

"OH NO, not in front of all these men!" Jodi said to Diana and looked around the lodgehouse full of savage warriors.  She saw only savage lust or worse in their eyes. "I can't. I can't."

"YOU WILL!" boomed Chaga.  He spat our orders in his own tongue and two of his retainers approached Jodi with downturned spears.  She looked near panic.

"WAIT!" cried Diana. "I want to be first."  She was answered in Bunwari apparantly in the affirmative because as she was moved past Jodi she whispered. "Do what you have to to survive."

Diana had been in and around the village for two weeks during he period that led up to the Bunwaris rising.  She had been an object of much curiosity to some, resentment to others and lust to still others.  Dingane himself had been making crude comments to her on an afternoon when he had drank too much native beer.  The next day the assegais and shields had come out of hiding and she had taken to the jungle just as Chaga and his men ran in and ransacked her campsite.

As her hand went to her shirt buttons Dingane made a signal and one of his "court musicians" began a slow rythmic beating of a drum.

"Christ," Diana muttered, "The bleeding bastards want a striptease."

Almost unvoluntarily to the timing of the drum, Diana unbuttoned and removed her khaki shirt.  She was chiseled with washboard abs and clearly defined shoulder and arm muscles.  Her nipples stood erect and small a shade darker brown than the tanned skin.



Her hand went to her webbed belt and he undid the metal clasp.  Unbuttoning and unzipping the denim shorts, she let them drop to her ankles and kicked them off.  She was wearing as underwear a pair of boy's olive drab boxer shorts.  Without hesitation she slid them off her muscular hips and ass and down the defined runner's legs.  No tan lines interrupted the lines of her body, indeed she had made use of the solitude to do her sunbathing in the nude.  The dark brown hair over her sex had been trimmed for neatness in the heat and was a perfect triangle.

She stood completely naked, every eye on the tanned and body toughened and made lean by years of training and outdoor life.

"There ya' go ya' black bastard." she said defiantly, "hope you like what you see."

"AHHHH!" Dingane smiled and said something in Bunwari that Melissa noticed even made Diana color under the deep tan.

Diana, in apparent answer to Dingane's request, raised her arms and did a slow 360 degree turn.  She was on display.

"Bastards!" She muttered, "I hope you all rot in Hell!"

Dingane glowered at her and spoke to her in Bunwari asking her what she had said.  Defiantly she translated it out loud.  

The room seemed to growl angrily and stiffen.  Dingane rose.  Speaking very quickly and gesturing at Diana.  

The naked girl turned to Chaga, "I didn't catch all that, What about 'my insults'?" 

Chaga smiled evilly. "My father has said you have insulted him with your mouth.  You must now do homage and please him with your mouth!"

"WHAT? He's looney, if he ...." she was interrupted by Chaga roughly grabbing her and dragging her to the dais and pushing her to her knees.  Two of Chaga's bodyguard held assegais on her.

"Oh my GOD" Melissa gasped looking at Jodi who was trembling. "He's gonna make her ...." 

Dingane stepped to her, looked at the other girls and around the room at the twenty or so chosen retainers and underlings.  With a grand gesture he handed his whip and flywhisk to a wildly made-up man who was the tribal shaman.  He then undid the civet skin kilt he wore, revealing a thick 8 inch cock hanging below hairy lust bloated balls.

Diane knew there was no choice.  She had told the other girls to do what they had to to survive.  She had a great distaste for Dingane especially.  He reached for her and cuffed the baseball cap off her head. (She suddenly realized she had stripped naked and left it on.)  Dingane tossled her short cut hair and then grabbed hold of it with one hand and offered the thick head of his black cock with the other.  She looked up into his eyes and saw he was leering down through narrow slitted eyes.  

"Pay me homage!" he said in Bunwari.

She licked her dry lips, parted them and leaning forward closed them around the head of Dingane's stiffening penis.  Diana tasted the musky meat as it entered her mouth and using her tongue to moisten it she gave a slight suck on the top of the thick shaft.

"MMMMMM" the chief moaned and the room erupted in lewd laughter.  He pulled forward on the handful of brown hair and shoved more of his manhood into his captive's mouth.

NNNNGGGGHHH - Diana gagged slightly at the new incursion of dickflesh into her mouth and drew her head back only to have the African chieftain pull her head forward and lunge his meaty hips even harder.  

"MMMMMPPPHHHH- MMMPPHHH - MMPPPHHH"  Diana struggled to keep up and soon her head was bobbing in time with Dingane's rythm as he fucked her face.

"Ahhh, AHHHH, AHHHHHHHH!" Dingane quicked his pace, pushing more of his black cock into her mouth with each successive stroke.  Diana to keep balance had to reach out and wrap her hands around his legs as he continued his assault on her mouth.

Suddenly his pace became frantic.  Diane knew what to expect.  With a final moan from the chief, the thick ebony shaft erupted with spurting cum in Diana's mouth.  She made to pull away after the first spurt but Dingane held her face in place and splashed more of his semen on her pretty face and into her hair.

The roomed cheered in approval as if he had just performed a great coup in some primitive athletic contest.

"Take her to the stream and clean her!" Dingane ordered in Bunwari.  Tie her and leave her in my hut.

He sat down as Diana was lead out of the lodge house.

"Now," he told Chaga, "Lets see the new ones."

Jodi and Melissa shivered as they looked at each other. They didn't have to speak Bunwari to know that they were next.









