Five Months Later
All of us stood not blinking as we watched the final phase of destruction take place upon the facility made by outside forces a long time ago. I felt no remorse whatsoever.
No further American expeditions had come. Communications must’ve broken down after my escape, which the Germans may have laid upon the Americans for being the perpetrators of.
It didn’t matter. The last of the beasts suffering augmentation by those within the facility were attacking it now and it looked like the Germans had no more firepower with which to repel them.
Then suddenly there was a loud boom that shook the air and which was soon followed by an explosive fireball that blazed out from the citadel and over the mostly destroyed already village and set the remaining structures on fire. The old men were dead, and the abominations they had made were dead.
It was a win-win situation for everyone and not just our family either. There were others.
Many of them were descendants like Taino was of both American and Russian survivors of past attempts to win over the German’s facility dating all the way back to the 1950s. There had been indigenous people here before the Germans had arrived, but there were few of them left and those few who were over the generations had mixed with the survivors of failed expeditions to make for a very mixed ethnicity in a place that one wouldn’t have expected to find it.
Many of them were entirely lost spiritually and as a whole were quite superstitious in terms of their beliefs, but there were a few who were, like Winastra and knew who the real God was like I did. Now with the old men of the facility gone the ability to reach out to the others of like mind was going to be made so much easier.
It had already been made easier for Winastra and I because of Taino. He brought the others to us.
He believed in our God now and in his thankfulness he wanted others to know the truth as well, so he became more than just the leader of his family, but rather the leader of a growing number of people forming a larger community.
He brought them, we taught, some listened, and the Spirit of God did the rest. No more babies were killed out of superstition or even abandoned to the elements and hungry beasts of nature to devour.
The mother who had forsaken the baby that Taino had adopted had come to us weeks ago begging to be his servant so that she could help us raise the child. Taino had accepted and she’d soon become the fourth wife of our number and in time no doubt there would be more women added into our family, and that was entirely okay.
My hand eased down to feel at my growing womb, even as I held one of Winastra’s twins bundled safely in my other arm. Wenzou was holding the other one and she too was pregnant.
I had a woman’s intuition that said that the latest wife was as well.
Winastra stood within the grasp of Taino’s arms upon the high stony overlook as we watched the past burn brightly. He may be holding her at the moment, but in a way he was holding all of us. Because, as wives we were one in our love for him and the perceived joy and comfort that one of us received by him was shared by all of us because we were all loved by him.
Looking back at the burning settlement created by a mad tyrant’s decree it was hard to say what the future would bring. Would outside forces keep coming to investigate in hopes of acquiring technology to better kill one another back in the modern world, it was likely, but today was not that day.
Right now the focus was about life and living it with abundance. We had all seen enough of the past.
Smiling Winastra came and reclaimed both of her babies. She led the way off of the stony outcrop.
Wenzou and I made to follow her, but both of us were stopped in our tracks by a strong masculine grip upon our hair braids. Anticipation lit both of us up and as one we turned.
Sidling in close to Taino so that he could feel the evidence of new life that he’d put into both of us, we purred out together as each of us leaned up to kiss his cheek, “Yes, Master?”
His hands swept down our backs firmly to rest possessively in the small of them as he kissed first one and then the other of us passionately. It was very clear that he wanted us together.
Unbidden by him we undressed each other until we were bare to the sun. We glanced at him for direction and he spiraled a finger at us.
Smiling because we knew what he wanted we both turned. Kneeling down beside each other upon our cast-off clothing we leaned forward onto our hands and remained poised for our man’s possession of the two of us.
Hips rubbing together, I felt our lover take up position behind my sister and in humor, I whispered to her, “Breathe.”
He pressed forward into her and I watched as she gasped, but held steady against the invasion of him into her. Her pleasure was mine and I groaned as I saw her body shake under the delivered impact of another slide of our man’s shaft.
Even as he mounted her with rigor, his hand came to me. Gasping, I accepted the intrusion of two big fingers into my womanhood.
Groaning, I held still as he rubbed both of them down onto the front wall of my sheath. He was after a particular type of orgasm out of the both of us and without a doubt we knew that he would receive it.
We were both breathing heavy as he took us. His fingers withdrew from me and I moaned at the loss of them. Wenzou whispered, “Breathe.”
I started to glance at her, but I had to fight to not be pushed over onto my face as our lover slammed home all the way into me. Breathe I did and groan as well.
Wenzou wasn’t left out as I knew that she now had two fingers possessing her even as I had been. She came beside me screaming and in knee-jerk reaction I followed her over the edge as the thick cock that owned both of us kept its steady pace within me.
Then it was gone and shuddering I listened as Wenzou’s groan increased as he reintroduced his cock into her still orgasmic body. Soon an even greater orgasm rippled from her lips and shuddering I in turn felt the welcome return of his fingers into me.
Within moments I exploded all over them as I literally gushed a fountain of water out from between my thighs. He had the orgasm he wanted from both of us as ejaculate fluid flowed down both of our legs to run out across the stony surface of the rocky promontory.
Which of the two of us would he finally spew his seed into was anyone’s guess. Truly, it didn’t matter.
We were sisters in this and he owned both of us just as we knew he had a love that was unique in regards to each of us. There was no competition here.
There was simply the joint celebration of something very good that we were both being blessed by God to be a part of. Groaning with triumph, he ejaculated heavily into Wenzou and together we moaned in delight.
His fingers stilled within my sheath even as his shaft came to a halt in Wenzou and together we breathed heavily as we relaxed in our own completions of orgasm that had literally baptized the rocks upon which we knelt before our husband on.
Eventually he pulled free of Wenzou and stood up. Both of us sat back upon our heels to see what would be next.
He came around to the front of us and looked down upon us with the radiance of a well pleased man, seeing something that was of utter delight to him. His gaze focused on me and he stepped closer and without hesitation I began to hungrily lick off the seed soaked shaft of our man.
My lips became a passionate suckle upon him and with a chuckle I heard Wenzou depart. Now it was only us upon the rocky outcrop and glancing up I gave him all the love that was in me for him through both the touch of my lips and the look in my eyes.
His shaft now raging once more he pulled it free of my mouth and stepped behind me, again as I knelt forward I felt its surging hardness experience me all the way to its end. Wet lips gasping I smiled at the ground before me with the reality that neither of us was going to leave this place without his seed in us.
Just then a wet finger rubbed over my asshole and I groaned in response, for he had made me to adore his touch when he placed it there. He laughed and in return I pushed back against his shaft owning the heart of my femininity to the core.
His finger made way into my ass until with every stroke of his shaft into me, I could feel it rubbing up against his finger. The feeling was intense and only made more so when he suddenly pulled both free of me.
I knew what was next and I welcomed it even as the mystery of where he would spew his seed into me this day was solved. I needed no coaching or encouragement to warmly welcome the shaft of my man all the way it would go into my ass.
Pleasure radiating across all my nerves as my ass was stretched out to the fullest by my man I exclaimed my pleasure loudly and pulling my head back savagely he said, “You're mine!”
“Yes, I am Master!” I murmured over and over again, even as he savagely owned me from behind in a way I would never have expected to feel this good and yet it did.
Seed spurting within me deeply as he cried out in orgasm I smiled a look of complete satisfaction out upon this day, even as I provoked his orgasm to new heights by intentionally squeezing down hard upon his shaft buried within me. His hands upon my hips shook with the fervor of his pleasure and groaning, I accepted the orgasm that came to me in that moment that was made sweeter by the ecstasy of knowing that I had pleased my mate greatly.
I was his and my desire was for him. In the end is was quite clear that God had known exactly what He was doing the whole time.
I praised God for this moment of utter unity with my mate. I praised Him for the fulfilling life He had opened up to me.
I praised Him for the unborn child that was growing even now within my womb. I praised Him for the pleasure my body was overcome with.
I praise Him most of all for turning the evil situation that had been hell pressed to do worse than just simply kill me, into a life made so full with happiness that I could never have asked for as much as He had given to me.
In truth, my life had become a fantasy. A dream come true.
Glancing back into my mate’s eyes, I could see that the same was true for him. I was well and truly his fantasy.
Twenty Five Years Later I waited under the shielding cover of a rocky overhang at the mouth of the cave. It was taking too long.I was just about to give up my wait and venture out with all the anxiousness of a mother when without practically a whisper of sound to herald her arrival, my eldest daughter, Tatiana appeared. She was me, only younger. Though in truth she did stand two inches taller than me.It was a fact that she never quite let me forget.At twenty two years of age however she was far more willful than I had ever been. She may look like me, but she was more like her father on the inside.The best of both of us and yet of all my children she gave me the most concern. Her independent nature often put her in danger.Combine that with her father’s natural aptitude for heroism and you got a beautiful but highly deadly combination.Anxiously I went to her and
“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier.Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared.They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time.It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.Reaching the gangway of the rusty looking trawler I presented my credentials and muttered out, “Please call me Tasy.”The bespectacled government office looking type of a man holding a clipboard in front of me nodded slowly even as his eyes fought to focus just on the ID card that I was showing him.I waited patiently and then as if coming unglued, he said, “Welcome on board Fanta…. I mean Tasy.”“Thank you.
One Week LaterEveryone was silent. There were no attempts by the hired juvenile minded delinquents on board to grope at or verbally harass me at all today.While it was a much-needed reprieve, the reality of what it took to make it so was scary. The men for once instead of looking at me, stood all about the ship with guns at the ready, even as they stared outward at the choppy waves all around us as if in search for a boogeyman of some kind.Everything was unearthly still except for the ship and the floating ice chunks that we were making passage through. The headland of Antarctica was up ahead, but there was so much ice about that it seemed as if we were already amongst the landmass.Icebergs drifted by us like small islands and reasons for the choice of ship we were on became clearer. It wasn’t an old trawler rather it was an old icebreaker ship and it was doing plenty of that right now.Though warmly dressed I felt
“Welcome to New Swabia intrepid explorers. You are the first to make it ashore, alas congratulations are in order, if only we could meet under better circumstances than these. It is not possible as it were, as we have quite lost control of our very own Eden as it were. Come! Come! Don’t be shy. We won’t bite you. We are all old men as it were anyway.”I stared at the gregarious mannered speaker who was talking in heavily accented English with the attitude of everything being sunshine and picking daisies in the park. Total and complete lack of trust for this man who was in his late 60s, registered across all elements of my being.Looking around I saw several other older men like him and some who were even older. I saw no women.I saw no one young. I was also seeing the reality that every old man in attendance without fault was looking at me in a barely concealed manner of excitement that was utterly repulsive to behold and even worse to th
It had finally gotten dark and I had to go really bad! Biting my lip I lifted one foot and then the other as I waited.The man who had been dragging me along for what seemed like forever was in the process of making a fire. He glanced over at me and noticed something about my state of need.Rising up, he came over to me. I really didn’t know what to expect from him. He turned me around and I felt my hands sliced free from the rope that had bound them all day.Rubbing at my wrists, I turned slightly keeping my eyes on him warily. Taking the rope that he had led me by he proceeded to tie it off near the entrance of the cave.That done, he went back to his fire. I wasted no time.The length of the rope about my neck was only about ten feet, but it was enough to get out of view. Quickly I took care of business.Straightening up I felt at the knot at my throat. It was strange to me and seemingly quite complicated.I glanced off to th
In the morning I woke up in a state of complete and profound awkwardness, an awkwardness of state that he simply wouldn’t let me escape from. His arm barred any chance of movement away from him and feeling both ashamed and completely overcome I lay as I had woken up, which was to say I was lying on top of him.In my struggle to move off of him, he had gripped a hold of my hair and in a no-nonsense manner had pressed my face into the curly hairs on his broad chest. Now with my cessation of movement he let go only to bring my head up so that he could kiss me even as the rod of his desire lay pressed fully engorged up against my one thigh as I lay sprawled over top of him.How had I ever got into this position? Why had it seemed so comfortable until the moment of realization of where I was had dawned fully upon my senses.Feeling overcome an entirely tired of his domineering ways I did a very rash thing. I bit his lip.Thank God it wasn’t his ton
The sounds of forest nightlife startled me awake. Slowly I straightened up and looked around.The moon was bright and the air warm. I acted then on a decision that I had made earlier.I was leaving.Wrapping the blanket around me, I cautiously looked for a way out of the compound. The only way through the wall seemed to be going through some open walled huts in the direction of the lake.As silently as I could, I made for that outlet of escape. Entering the first open hut I stopped still as the sound of a woman experiencing pleasure echoed only too clearly out into the night air.Her cry rang out again and the beat of my heart skipped as for some reason I somehow could sense the immense pleasure being derived by a fellow female to make such a noise. Her voice didn’t stop i
Sleepily I went to roll over only to be constricted somehow from doing so. At the feeling of not being able to move my eyes shot open.It was nighttime, but the interior of the bedroom hut was softly illuminated by candlelight. Wildly my eyes took in the fact that my hands were bound off loosely to the headboard.Taino wasn’t in the room, but his two wives were. I tried to sit up, but Winastra’s hand to my chest pushed me back down.Obediently I stayed down even as fear rocketed throughout me as to what could be about to happen. I searched for something to say, but surprisingly it was Wenzou that spoke, “We know that our ways are strange to you, but it is our way and now you are here to stay. Our ways are how we survive. Not all men can survive and thrive doing so as our husband does in this land. He is your husband too. We three are sisters and we serve him together. I will untie your hands if you promise to stay put and not fight either of us
Twenty Five Years Later I waited under the shielding cover of a rocky overhang at the mouth of the cave. It was taking too long.I was just about to give up my wait and venture out with all the anxiousness of a mother when without practically a whisper of sound to herald her arrival, my eldest daughter, Tatiana appeared. She was me, only younger. Though in truth she did stand two inches taller than me.It was a fact that she never quite let me forget.At twenty two years of age however she was far more willful than I had ever been. She may look like me, but she was more like her father on the inside.The best of both of us and yet of all my children she gave me the most concern. Her independent nature often put her in danger.Combine that with her father’s natural aptitude for heroism and you got a beautiful but highly deadly combination.Anxiously I went to her and
Five Months LaterAll of us stood not blinking as we watched the final phase of destruction take place upon the facility made by outside forces a long time ago. I felt no remorse whatsoever.No further American expeditions had come. Communications must’ve broken down after my escape, which the Germans may have laid upon the Americans for being the perpetrators of.It didn’t matter. The last of the beasts suffering augmentation by those within the facility were attacking it now and it looked like the Germans had no more firepower with which to repel them.Then suddenly there was a loud boom that shook the air and which was soon followed by an explosive fireball that blazed out from the citadel and over the mostly destroyed already village and set the remaining structures on fire. The old men were dead, and the abominations they had made were dead.It was a win-win situation for everyone and not just our family eith
My eyes fluttered open slowly. Slowly I took in my surroundings.I was still on the bed. Someone had covered me up.Everyone else was gone. My eyes drifted to the pretty dress made of leather and linen that lay on the bed beside me.I reached over and touched it. Slowly I moved on the bed in preparation to get up.My face flushed hotly red as I took in the fact of the way my ass felt somewhat used. It didn’t hurt, but it didn’t feel great either.Taino was certainly a man of his word. He had taken me hard and in a place forbidden to be entered within the realm of Christianity.Sitting on the edge of the bed, I debated upon exactly why was that? I couldn’t think of an answer why it would be wrong for a man to use a woman in that way, even as there was no passage of Scripture saying that a man shouldn’t do what Taino had done to me.Now men with men that God had specifically prohibited, but there was nothing abou
Sleepily I went to roll over only to be constricted somehow from doing so. At the feeling of not being able to move my eyes shot open.It was nighttime, but the interior of the bedroom hut was softly illuminated by candlelight. Wildly my eyes took in the fact that my hands were bound off loosely to the headboard.Taino wasn’t in the room, but his two wives were. I tried to sit up, but Winastra’s hand to my chest pushed me back down.Obediently I stayed down even as fear rocketed throughout me as to what could be about to happen. I searched for something to say, but surprisingly it was Wenzou that spoke, “We know that our ways are strange to you, but it is our way and now you are here to stay. Our ways are how we survive. Not all men can survive and thrive doing so as our husband does in this land. He is your husband too. We three are sisters and we serve him together. I will untie your hands if you promise to stay put and not fight either of us
The sounds of forest nightlife startled me awake. Slowly I straightened up and looked around.The moon was bright and the air warm. I acted then on a decision that I had made earlier.I was leaving.Wrapping the blanket around me, I cautiously looked for a way out of the compound. The only way through the wall seemed to be going through some open walled huts in the direction of the lake.As silently as I could, I made for that outlet of escape. Entering the first open hut I stopped still as the sound of a woman experiencing pleasure echoed only too clearly out into the night air.Her cry rang out again and the beat of my heart skipped as for some reason I somehow could sense the immense pleasure being derived by a fellow female to make such a noise. Her voice didn’t stop i
In the morning I woke up in a state of complete and profound awkwardness, an awkwardness of state that he simply wouldn’t let me escape from. His arm barred any chance of movement away from him and feeling both ashamed and completely overcome I lay as I had woken up, which was to say I was lying on top of him.In my struggle to move off of him, he had gripped a hold of my hair and in a no-nonsense manner had pressed my face into the curly hairs on his broad chest. Now with my cessation of movement he let go only to bring my head up so that he could kiss me even as the rod of his desire lay pressed fully engorged up against my one thigh as I lay sprawled over top of him.How had I ever got into this position? Why had it seemed so comfortable until the moment of realization of where I was had dawned fully upon my senses.Feeling overcome an entirely tired of his domineering ways I did a very rash thing. I bit his lip.Thank God it wasn’t his ton
It had finally gotten dark and I had to go really bad! Biting my lip I lifted one foot and then the other as I waited.The man who had been dragging me along for what seemed like forever was in the process of making a fire. He glanced over at me and noticed something about my state of need.Rising up, he came over to me. I really didn’t know what to expect from him. He turned me around and I felt my hands sliced free from the rope that had bound them all day.Rubbing at my wrists, I turned slightly keeping my eyes on him warily. Taking the rope that he had led me by he proceeded to tie it off near the entrance of the cave.That done, he went back to his fire. I wasted no time.The length of the rope about my neck was only about ten feet, but it was enough to get out of view. Quickly I took care of business.Straightening up I felt at the knot at my throat. It was strange to me and seemingly quite complicated.I glanced off to th
“Welcome to New Swabia intrepid explorers. You are the first to make it ashore, alas congratulations are in order, if only we could meet under better circumstances than these. It is not possible as it were, as we have quite lost control of our very own Eden as it were. Come! Come! Don’t be shy. We won’t bite you. We are all old men as it were anyway.”I stared at the gregarious mannered speaker who was talking in heavily accented English with the attitude of everything being sunshine and picking daisies in the park. Total and complete lack of trust for this man who was in his late 60s, registered across all elements of my being.Looking around I saw several other older men like him and some who were even older. I saw no women.I saw no one young. I was also seeing the reality that every old man in attendance without fault was looking at me in a barely concealed manner of excitement that was utterly repulsive to behold and even worse to th
One Week LaterEveryone was silent. There were no attempts by the hired juvenile minded delinquents on board to grope at or verbally harass me at all today.While it was a much-needed reprieve, the reality of what it took to make it so was scary. The men for once instead of looking at me, stood all about the ship with guns at the ready, even as they stared outward at the choppy waves all around us as if in search for a boogeyman of some kind.Everything was unearthly still except for the ship and the floating ice chunks that we were making passage through. The headland of Antarctica was up ahead, but there was so much ice about that it seemed as if we were already amongst the landmass.Icebergs drifted by us like small islands and reasons for the choice of ship we were on became clearer. It wasn’t an old trawler rather it was an old icebreaker ship and it was doing plenty of that right now.Though warmly dressed I felt