Making a Decision

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 its erotic melody and then I heard the deep groan of a second feminine natured voice experiencing its own nirvana of bliss.

I didn’t want to within my heart, but my feet moved anyway. In the dark I came up close enough to view a taboo scene if ever there was one.

Instead of being repulsed though I found myself watching in open fascination the scene that was playing out by moonlight. Two very naked women were experiencing bliss and they didn’t care if they let the whole world know about it or not.

Breath locked in my throat, I watched as the slim Asian looking one of the two slowly rocked her hips as she ground down onto something with an ever-increasing level of stated bliss. The hands of a powerful male wrapped about her hips were all the evidence needed to discern the source of what was causing such an undeniably erotic melody.

The woman was literally straddling Taino’s face even as he lay beneath her. I could hear his heavy breathing even as I could hear the noisiness of his literal erotic consumption of the woman that was locked in place with her thighs spread to either side of his head.

Why…. oh God, why did I suddenly want to be her?!

My gaze drifted to the other softly echoing voice in the night. The woman I had pushed.

Her full thighs were splayed apart to either side of the elemental male beneath her even as it was his rod of masculine identity that she rose up and down upon with an emphasis of pleasure that pulled a moan of replete satisfaction each time she rose and fell upon it. Her head was fallen back even as her full no doubt milk laden breasts shuddered with the beat of her heart.

Her belly was huge before her with child in rote evidence of the virility of the stud that she slowly road up and down upon, with a rhythm that said she was seeking to please him as much as she was seeking to please herself. Perceptively her head came forward in the moonlight and her passion filled gaze came to me.

Embarrassed out of my mind, I started to back away, but with a groan, she shook her head no even as the woman before her lost herself completely in orgasm after orgasm and was none the wiser that I stood there. The petite woman’s cries of pleasure literally had my womb clenching.

The woman with child stared at me and did the most unexpected thing, then by smiling at me and then to my horror, she crooked a finger in a beckoning motion at me. Immediately I stepped back into the deeper shadows.

Still smiling, she shook her head at me as if I was the fool. Suddenly the hands about the slim wife’s waist released and she fell off to the side in a quivering ball of groaning delight.

I had never experienced anything half as equal to the cadence of pleasure still pouring out of her lips. In some ways I had never been so jealous of someone else before in my life.

The big hands had moved and now they stroked the splayed apart, hips of a deeply penetrated woman. Her gaze went away from me at the hands at her hips helped her to rise and as, I watched, she turned about and slowly sank all the way back down upon the same shaft that had gored me to the hilt last night.

Taino’s knees came up before her as she now faced his feet and her hands landed to rest on them naturally even as the rise and fall of her upon his shaft echoed to a beat that was almost timeless. Taino arched his back with a groan and in a move that spoke of the raw power easily his on demand that men back in the modern world had lost at some point he lifted the woman still fully impaled upon him high up off the bed.

Deeply groaning she was treated to several more rises up into the air and then as if an unspoken command had been given she was moving forward off of him onto her knees, in an action made awkward by her large pregnant belly. Pulling his legs out from under her with a shaft still rock hard and glistening wet by moonlight he came up against her suddenly.

She exclaimed deeply and passionately as I watched the evidence of his desire for her be rammed deeply into her. Her big belly gently shook, then as Taino kept an even pace of easing in and out of her.

The look on her face was sublime and her cries only became more vocal as she experienced the not so nice side of the man that had come out to play. Taino began to groan loudly and his pace within her increased even as she pushed back with a full openness to be taken roughly by a man that she clearly loved and whose children she’d already born even as she was set to do so again.

It was simply too much to watch anymore of. What was happening was both beautiful and yet the entirety of the situation was so utterly hedonistic in comparison to the standards that I had been raised with that I simply didn’t know how to come to grips with what I was watching.

This place though was clearly not home. There were a different set of rules at play here and the man now roaring out like a lion as he jetted his seed into his wife before him was the one who made them.

I couldn’t live here. Easing back further I made my way around the three lovers as silently as I could.

Making it through the rest of the compound I made my way into the forest like jungle that surrounded the place. Maybe I was leaving the apparent safety of everything behind me for an uncertain future, but that was my decision and I was making it.

The reality of where to go though was crushing. On a burst of tears I admitted the reality that I had nowhere to go and it seemed I had no God interested in my sad story to show me the way.

By rights I was a married woman. So what if he already had two wives.

Though rationally I could accept that, emotionally I just could not and so stumbling on I made for the lake without a clue of what I would do once I got there. Nothing made any sense at all.

God simply had to have a better plan for me than this and yet in many ways I felt like I was running away from that very thing.

*********

Breathing heavy Taino pulled out of Winastra and grasping her shaking shoulders, he eased her to lay up on the bed beside him even as Wenzou cuddled in against his other side. The blonde was gone.

He may have been lost in the joy of his orgasm, but he was never that far gone as to not notice danger or in this case the cowardly flight of one he had saved from a fate worse than death. She had a real spirit to her and yes, she was gorgeous, but she was also seemingly nothing but a big problem.

He should go after her. It was possible his child may already be within her.

Tension gripped over him as he lay upon the bed thinking. The girl wouldn’t last a day on her own.

Still, if she was just going to run off in the night like this what was the point in going after her? In some ways she acted like a weak willed child.

Whether she liked her lot as his woman or not it made literally no sense to go running off into the jungle knowing as little as she did about it. Unknown to him his other two wives were only too aware of the tension that was building within him and stealing away all of his post orgasmic peace.

Wenzou’s hand on his shoulder had him laying over onto his back even as Winastra awkwardly rolled over so that she faced him. Both women propped themselves up on an elbow to stare down at him.

He looked from one to the other in the moonlight uncertainly. Together, both leaned forward and kissed him wetly.

His shaft beginning to rise he was surprised when the two spoke almost in perfect unison, “We think you should go get her back.”

Blinking in surprise, he roughly said, “She wants to leave, well she can stay gone for all I care!”

Winastra spoke softly, “I don’t think she wants to leave. I think she’s just overwhelmed. Please give her another chance Master.”

It was done. With a groan Taino sat up and then soon he was standing beside the bed getting dressed.

He was his own man, but Winastra very rarely asked for anything and when she did it simply was not in him to deny her. She was a wise woman and he knew that it heeded him well to hearken to her soft words of insight.

Pausing though he asked, “You really think she’s good for us, for the family?”

“Yes, I do.”

Taino looked to Wenzou, who a bit more diplomatically said, “I think we are stronger with her than without her.”

Taino nodded. Finished dressing he started to leave, but Wenzou stopped him by rubbing a hand lovingly over his groin and said, “I think I will have a great challenge with this girl for your affections, but still I hope you will not forsake my needs for you.”

Taino leaned down to gently grasp a hold of Wenzou’s suddenly very emotional face. She had always been insecure and admittedly she had a reason for it given her troubled past before she had come to him.

Gazing into her eyes deeply he said, “Get rid of what you are thinking for it is not the truth.”

Her captured head nodded, “Yes Master.”

Taino kissed her deeply and running a hand down the supple curve of her back, his hand closed over one cheek of her bottom and squeezed. Breaking contact with her lips, he ordered lightly, “Be ready for my return back home.”

A thrill went through Wenzou and a bit bubbly she breathed out, “Yes Master.”

“One more thing, would you assist me with Tasy, even as Winastra did for me in regards to you once?”

Somehow knowing that she was going to be involved instead of being on the sidelines helped and with humility she whispered, “It would be my pleasure to. Only you must promise me this, once in a while I want you to take her hard even as you did to me at first.”

Taino chuckled and nodded his assent as he quickly headed off into the darkness. Wenzou glanced to Winastra who gave her a disapproving look.

Wenzou spoke, “I guess that was wrong of me.”

Winastra sighed and cuddled her head down onto her pillow tiredly, “Yes and no I suppose. Try to remember how it is that you would like to be treated and treat others accordingly. It is a good rule to live by.”

“More thoughts from your big book?”

Winastra nodded and was soon asleep. Wenzou was not tired though.

Going to the shelf she pulled a big black book that had seen much wear down off the shelf. It was hard for her to read the words, but lighting a candle she did so just the same.

Winastra was so close to perfection as a person and the answer as to why must lie in this book that she seemed to already know by heart because she had read it so many times. If she could Wenzou wanted to learn what it was that made Winastra so different.

She had asked Winastra but the woman did not seem to be able to share her beliefs with her in a way that made sense to Wenzou. An idea popped into Wenzou’s head, then, “Did the blonde girl, Tasy, did she know this book?”

If she did, she might be a better teacher than Winastra was. Faith in the God of Winastra was a new thing for her, but closing her eyes, she prayed, “Please help me to be kind to my master’s new wife and treat her like I would like to be treated.” Wenzou nodded her head with emphasis and then quickly added in, “In Jesus Name so be it.”

Having said that she went back to the bed and cuddled in against Winastra. Winastra in her sleep placed an arm around her and drew her in even closer.

Tears burned at Wenzou’s eyes and yet she gave into the peace of belonging as she felt the love of the older woman burn away all the hell of what her upbringing in the tribal villages had been like. A day hadn’t gone by that she hadn’t suffered abuse of some kind, but not here.

No, most definitely never here.

*********

How far had I come? I was at least half way to the lake surely. Halfway to a water body I knew nothing of in a hidden never before known land that I knew even less of.

I stopped abruptly in my tracks. To go forward was sheer suicide.

My emotions had really done a number on me this time!

My knowledge of the Bible came back to haunt me now as it had all along the walk through the night. In actual reality, there was no religious argument to be had against a man having multiple wives.

Abraham, Jacob, Moses, King David and so on and so on, all went to prove that the practice was entirely permissible by God’s standards. Not only permissible, but God Himself actually regulated it in the book of Deuteronomy as a form of marriage that He approved of.

Deep shame came up to sting at my cheeks. I’d let my culture get in the way of my faith.

I needed to let go of the ways I had been brought up in. Softly I spoke out loud into the forest, “Dear God, I’m sorry for everything. I really made a mess of this and I…. I’m sorry. Please forgive me. Also, please help me put my culture aside and focus myself into fitting into his, while not abandoning You in any way. The way he is…. is not wrong, but very different and I need help and oh please God make him not be really upset with me! I’m going back now and well…. my life is truly in your hands.”

Nodding my head even as I summed up some small level of willpower to turn and head back the way I had come it was only to abruptly scream. Well, that is I would’ve screamed if the very man of my last prayer to God hadn’t blocked it off by sealing my mouth off with his hand.

Completely terrified I stared up into his eyes, my whole body shaking. The only clue I got from him was him holding up his hand and slowly beginning to tick down one finger at a time.

What on earth did that mean? Was he going to kill me when five seconds was up?

The last finger ticked down even as the brush cracked heavily behind him, but Taino was already moving and when he did, he took me with him as if I weighed no more than a trivial amount. In my horrified gaze as I was spun away from certain doom I took in the imagery of a huge dog, hyena like beast as it scrambled out onto the rocky promontory where I had just been standing.

It desperately fought to hold its momentum, but there were too many loose stones and with claws scraping it went over the edge with a howling screech. That wasn’t the end of it though.

Taino was spinning back the other way and I was being spun along with him even as a second snarl erupted from somewhere close by. I watched as spear in hand he drove it into the breast of another of the hyena like creatures.

A third beast leaped forward and literally bit through the shaft of the spear impaling the heart of its companion. Taino dropped me and I landed hard on the stones.

Scrambling away, I looked up in time to see Taino whack the beast over the head forcefully with the remaining haft of the spear shaft that he held. The creature blinked, but it was too late because Taino had swung in close and with a large knife he opened up the neck arteries of the animal who coughing on its own blood soon stumbled and fell down.

My eyes traced from the gore of the creature’s demise to the imagery of Taino with his back to me and knife held at the ready. Then I groaned as I saw more of the huge monsters appear, but they seemed oddly docile in manner and looking at Taino they ducked their heads up and down submissively.

The fingers of Taino’s empty hand beckoned me and scrambling up off the rocks I rushed up behind him. Being very close to him I stared point-blank at the flexed curvature of a very powerful man’s back.

It was a heady feeling somehow to see so many muscles at interplay and I found myself having to shake my head to regain focus on the situation. Taino’s hand reached back to push on the side of my waist and together we sidestepped away from the grisly scene.

As soon as we had put a little distance from the pack they rushed forward and started devouring their own kind. It was a hard thing to see occur as it didn’t seem natural to me at all that such a thing should ever occur.

A bloodstained hand grasped my chin and I found myself gazing into the curious eyes of my savior. “You were coming back to me?”

Mutely I nodded.

He gazed at me speculatively for a long moment before saying, “I think I will not spank you for this.”

Relief shot through me, but then vanished as he said, “But I’m going to take you hard.”

I swallowed nervously. Somehow his statement both terrified me and yet at the same time made me go wet between my thighs.

This man had just single-handedly killed three huge creatures and faced down the remaining members of the pack that had looked at him like he was their doom, when such beasts would have run roughshod over anyone else I’d ever met in my life. He hadn’t even broken a sweat.

In fact, he still smelled like sex. In a way he always smelled like sex.

He was a literal stud and as hard as it was to accept it, I knew that I had to admit that in truth I wanted him.

“Well are you going to run away or not?”

“No.” I whispered.

“Good. Now walk.”

And walk I did. In the morning daylight we made fast progress and it was getting close to midday when I began to see the stone walled compound up ahead. As we as got close the blanket that I had stolen was pulled from off my shoulders and without warning I felt a hand splayed against my back push me headfirst into a pool of water that lay beside the trail which was fed by a spring further up on the cliff.

The water was absolutely freezing and teeth chattering, I spun about within the pool as I fought to gain footing. Shaking violently I looked up at him and saw him eyeing me up somewhat coldly and once more I acknowledged the fact that I never knew quite where I stood with this man.

“Take your clothes off.”

It was an order I could not disobey no matter how humiliating it was. I’d already pushed his buttons, one too many times and fingers fumbling I undressed.

After a few minutes I stood barefoot and naked within the pool shivering uncontrollably as I waited for what would come next.

“Wash yourself.”

I did so quickly and looking up I saw him motion to leave the water. As my bare feet touched the ground I wanted to put my boots back on but I dare not say anything, it seemed at the moment and so I refrained.

The blanket was wrapped beneath my arms and in a way it formed a short dress. A very short dress.

“Walk.”

Walk I did. He meant to embarrass me, I knew and well it was certainly working.

Reaching the compound I saw Winastra give me a look of compassion, but she did nothing to intervene. One man ruled this house and I had made him angry.

Taking a firm grasp of my bare shoulder, he pushed me into the well-built hut structures of the compound. I saw the bed from last night.

It was a large bed. There was easily enough room for four.

The hand on my back shoved none too gently and I fell forward onto it. He’d told me what my punishment would be and while I was grateful not to be spanked I was still anxious even as I was for whatever reason embarrassingly wet in a way that had nothing to do with just having been in a pool of water.

I tried to cover myself up, but it really wasn’t doable. A long moment ticked by then and finally I forced my eyes to raise up and meet his.

His eyes were rageful and I found myself mesmerized by the passion that I saw in them. “If you ever run away like that again, I will not come after you. Do you understand this?”

“Yes.” I whispered before adding, “I’ll never do it again. I… I promise.”

With saying that I watched a lot of the rage drain away from him. Pointing a finger at me he said, “I am your Master.”

I nodded.

“You do what I say when I say.”

I nodded and as I watched even more of the tension drained away from him. He looked away and then back to me and said, “You’re tired. Get some sleep.”

I nodded and slowly worked my way beneath the covers of the bed. He watched me the whole time and then he left.

He was gone for only a moment before he was returning and sitting a bowl of food and a cup of water down on the table beside the bed. Hungrily I ate and drank and then feeling quite safe I fell asleep.

I did not hear Wenzou’s pleasurable cries as Taino made good use of his word to take her where he had promised to upon his return. Neither did I realize in my sleep that the same fate lay in store for me.

Even if I had there wouldn’t have been anything I could do about it. I had made my decision for better or for worse.

I was staying.