Lamia (15 page)

“Do you just dip the end of the thorn in the poison?”

“Oh no, that would be far too dangerous.  I use a small piece of straw.  The poison goes in the hollow centre and I seal up one end with tree resin.  I then slide the straw into the open end of the thorn and seal it with clay.  The impact of the blow breaks the clay, the thorn punctures the skin and the straw is crushed, releasing the toxin into the body.  The trick is in tying the thorn so that it doesn’t fold into my finger
and so that it breaks free and falls to the ground after impact.  It really was very effective in convincing the villagers.”

“So you’re certain that one was empty?”

“Not exactly empty.  It contained the same drug that I gave to that young wife in the village.”

“What!  An aphrodisiac?”

“Why not?  You’ve been ogling my body and trying to touch my thigh all evening.  You may as well have something to help you enjoy it more.

I was now a little embarrassed.  Lamia seemed to be able to read my thoughts and my imagination had been running wild!

“Let me tell you about some of the women Mateo had kidnapped over the years.  The married ones were more resigned to their fate
and would do anything I told them to.  I soon became bored of these and despite Mateo’s pleadings, I would not let him have us both together.  I wanted a young pretty girl who I could tame and introduce to love-making.
”

“Didn’t it bother you that Mateo was essentially being unfaithful to you?”

“He was only unfaithful to me once, although he did try to be when we were punishing a coffee-grower.”

“He tried to be?”

“Yes, the farmer had a daughter but instead of getting a couple of the men to rape her, he decided to do it himself.”

“What happened?”

“I immediately saw red.  I grabbed the girl and asked if he fancied her more than he did me.  He said nothing so I stood behind her and ripped open her top, exposing her breasts.  Her hands were tied behind her back so she couldn’t do very much.  She was so beautiful but Mateo hesitated because of my reaction.  I stood beside her and fondled her breasts, finally running my tongue over the nipples.
I asked him if he would like to do his to her.  His eyes opened wide which made me even angrier.

I covered one of her nipples with my mouth and bit down hard.  With a final slicing action it came clear of the breast and I spat it out, amid a shrill scream from the girl.  Her legs were going weak as I bit off the second one, spitting it in Mateo’s face and leaving the shocked girl
whimpering
on the ground, her breasts bleeding from where the nipples used to be, before I stormed off into the forest.

Mateo followed me shouting about my being out of control and I turned around and slapped him hard across the face.
  He pulled me to a fallen tree, bent me over it a
nd pulled down my snakeskins.  Then h
e began to remove his belt but I spun around, slipped the button on his jeans and pulled them all the way down.  He raised the belt just as I slipped his cock between my teeth and grabbed his balls.  I knelt there looking up at him.

‘Get over that
log
!’ he commanded, but I squeezed a little harder which made him twitch.  ‘I won’t tell you again!’

I bit down harder and he gasped.  When I began to twist his balls he groaned and dropped the belt.  After giving his cock a suck I bent over the fallen tree and spread my legs wide.  I hadn’t even got comfortable when his cock rammed into me.  Hard, animal-like thrusts made the bark chaff against my belly.
  It was all I could do to prevent myself from being impaled by the sharp stubs of broken branches.  Then it was suddenly all over and he hitched up his jeans, picked up his belt and wandered back to the vehicles.  I sat on the log rubbing my clitoris until my slime ran down the bark, longing for Alejo’s tongue.
”

The aphrodisiac seemed to be taking effect.  Instead of being shocked by these stories, I was starting to enjoy them.

“You said he was unfaithful to you once?”

“Yes
, I’d been out for a couple of nights collecting herbs, beetles and other stuff for my own personal medicine chest.  I came back to hear noises from one of the rooms that had been empty.  Bursting through the door I saw Mateo
lying
on top of some woman I’d never seen before.

‘We had an agreement,’ I screamed.

‘You weren’t here, now get out!’

I left the room only to return a moment later with the riding crop in my hand.  He gasped as the first stroke stung him across the buttocks.  The second stroke made him cry out.  Three more stinging strokes and purple welts were appearing.  Then his grunting became louder and he cried out as I delivered the final stroke. 
I had come in too late.”

“Did Mateo punish you afterwards?”

“He never mentioned the incident except to apologise for not giving me the first go.  He said she was only there for one night and he hadn’t expected me back.
  He had to keep me sweet for when the time came when he could have me and one of the girls together.
”

“Couldn’t he have simply used a couple of prostitutes?  You said he was into vice.”

“No that wouldn’t have interested him.  He wanted to exert control, not just pay for something.  There was something about doing whatever he wanted with another man’s property, that gave him an intense satisfaction.”

The drug really started taking effect and I was wriggling in my seat in anticipation of hearing about the threesome.  I no longer felt embarrassed because Lamia knew how
it
would make me feel.

“There were many girls that we shared over the years, but my favourite was a twenty-two-year-old called Sarita.  She was slim, beautiful and wild.  Mateo was away for a week when the mountain-men brought her in because her
husband
was holding out on some protection money.  They had tied her hands behind her back before I went into her room because she was so untamed.  I had difficulty getting near her as she kept kicking out, but eventually I managed to grab hold and throw her onto the bed.  She hissed and swore at me
but her hands were bound and I had free access to her big round breasts.  I couldn’t get my head anywhere near her groin and she certainly wouldn’t lick mine.

I decided to teach her a lesson.  I
dragged her to a chair,
pulled her over my knee
s
and gave her a good spanking until my hand was red and sore.

‘That didn’t hurt!’ she said after I let her up.

This
annoyed
me
so I dragged her to the living room and told Alejo to bring a few of his friends.  I bent Sarita over the back of the chair, but she managed to struggle free.  When the mountain-men arrived I told them to hold her over the chair.
  Then I tugged at her shorts, slipping
them down to her ankles. 
I told her that if she couldn’t be made to obey me, I would give her to them.

One of the men began to move his hand inside his pocket and Sarita swore at him and called him a dirty old man.  Then I gave her the first stroke of the crop which made her jump and swear even more.  The men were laughing and moved back and forth so that they could watch the thrashing as well as her reaction.  The strokes were in quick succession but not as hard as Mateo would have given her.  Then I stopped and asked her if she was willing to obey me.  After a moments silence I aimed a particularly hard stinging stroke at the soft part at the top of the thighs.  She gasped and I sent another even harder stroke to the same place.  Then she felt me aim the third stroke at the same place.

‘All right!’ she yelled, but she got the stroke anyway.

I dismissed the men and indulged myself with a little feel of her hole.  It was wet; very wet and she moaned as I touched her clitoris.  Eventually I allowed her to stand and I took her back to her room.  I told her to kneel and I slipped off my shorts.  Her tongue was even better than Alejo’s!  When she was finished I pulled on my shorts and told her that she must be just as obedient on the following day.

‘
Only if
you
promise to
spank me again,’ she said with a smile.

I had wild dreams that night, looking forward with excitement to the next day.
  Mateo wasn’t due back for a few days so I decided to get to know Sarita a little better.  She had a delightful little body with breasts much larger than
fitted her frame.  She liked to play the naughty schoolgirl and have me spank her into submission.  Her husband wasn’t much fun in bed and she looked forward to being dominated by Mateo.  She received six strokes on the bare bottom for that admission and I made it clear that Mateo was mine!”

As she spoke
I felt my jeans tighten as my cock got stiffer and stiffer.  I wriggled about in my chair, trying to ease the pressure.  Listening to the rest of her exploits did not help.

“One of the things I liked to do was to tie her hands together and then loop the rope over a ceiling hook that used to hold a heavy light.  Then I had her naked body captive and I could explore at will.  I would try to kiss
her but she would resist, so
I would give her a few strokes with the belt.  She would refuse again and get a thorough spanking.  Then we would kiss and I would explore her wonderful breasts
with their big brown nipples.  I would try to push my finger inside her and
once again
she would resist.  Then she got three stings of the crop, but would usually still refuse.  It would often take a dozen or more stinging strokes before she was ‘subdued’.

The day before Mateo was due back we were lying on the bed and I was rubbing some soothing cream into her buttocks.  I slipped my finger into her anus and she jumped.

‘Do you think Mateo will push it up that hole?’ she asked.  ‘My husband won’t do it. 
He
says it’s wrong.’

I promised her that if she could give me a massive orgasm, I would make sure she got her wish.
  Her eyes grew wide and she pushed me back on the bed.  She lifted my legs high in the air and then pulled them apart.  It was like doing the splits upside-down.  Then I felt her lips, tongue and teeth begin in the small of my back, nibbling and snuffling as they worked their way up towards my crack.  She pushed my legs further apart and they began to ache, but this only heightened the experience as her mouth fought its way deeper and deeper
and
I felt her tongue against my anus.  Then she began to flick it in and out of that tight little hole, going deeper every time.  I gripped the sides of the bed as the pain in my
legs
and the feel of that slippery tongue sent shockwaves through my body.
  S
he licked her way up to my clitoris where she sucke
d and nibbled, driving me wild,
jamming
her arm in between my legs
with
her elbow and her fist.  This made it painful for me to even try to close my legs.  Then with fingers working both holes and tongue and teeth doing their job, I screamed my way to the most powerful climax I had
ever
known.  She would get her wish!
”

Mateo was excited when I told him that she was the one I would share with him. 
This was our first time and I wanted to make it special. 
I told him that she needed some chastisement but that I could get her to agree to anything we wanted.

I had a drink with Mateo, (his one laced with aphrodisiac) and
as
w
e w
alked together into her room,
Sarita had that wild look on her face.  I dragged her out of the corner and ripped open her shirt exposing her bare breasts.  I could see that Mateo was impressed and as I wrestled her to the ground, he easily pulled off her shorts leaving her lying naked on the floor.  As he removed his belt, I pulled Sarita to h
er feet and held her there
. 
Then
Mateo dragged her to a chair, sat down and pulled the struggling girl over his knees.  Wrapping the belt around his hand he proceeded to spank her ever-reddening bottom until she cried out that she would be good and do anything he wanted.
  He released her and began to undress.  As I was leading her to the bed, she indicated to the riding crop.  She wanted her six stripes as well.