The blond Murjeriago

                             				 The Blond Mujeriago		
						
								
					
    1878 Find's young cow hand Tabe Monday once again the sexual thrall of the local Pueblo tribe's
Mujeriago!   This time Tabe is commanded to lure one of his unsuspecting friend's into being the indian
tribes sexual play thing!   The old shaman introduces his new blond Mujeriago, to the homosexual gang
rape that it is his duty to endure!   The torture of forced sexual servitude and constant manual an anal
masturbation almost emasculate our young cowboy!   Still the plot thickens as he discovers, that he is the
indian chief's rival in a dangerous interracial love triangle!   But what will be his fate when his rival
catches him breaking an ancient taboo?   Despicable sodomistic degradation, Humiliation, and Brutal
physical an Psychlogical Torture!   Round out this merry little tale of the old west.	

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Blond  Mujeriago	                                                  	
				
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	"Me and Sol's goin ta ride out to red mesa, an hunt fur a day or two." "That ok with
you Ben?" Tabe Monday asked the foremen. "Yelp, long as ya out thar kill any wolf's er
cougars ya come across." "Ya know we'd do that anywho!" Sol interjected. "I don't know,
you're pretty lazy jake's." The foremen said grinning good naturedly. "Untua!" "We aint
near as lazy as jake!" "I heared that!" Ol' Jake roared of in the bunk house.  The fore men
chuckled at that an said. "Git on out of here, a for ya git ol' Jake so riled  he gits up off his
lazy ass and stumble's out here, if he can still walk that is." "Ya aint got no cause to treat
me so bad." Ol' Jake hollared still not moving from his chair by the fire.  The ride out was
quite an uneventful, Tabe didn't even see a jack rabbit.  But then he wasn't really goin out
for the huntin.  They found the camp on the north face of the mesa, it was an Indian's
camp you could see at a glance.  Sol turned quickly to Tabe.  "Mojuriago?" He asked
excitedly. "Course!" Tabe answered with a lewd grin. "You figgered I'as goin ta ride all
this way just to poke your white ass!" "Hell I could do that back at the ranch!" Sol hung
his head ashamed by the truth of that statement, since the frist time Tabe an the injun
had taken him in the tack room.  Sol hadn't been able to say no to Tabe's depraved
demands, the pleasure he felt both in complying to those demands and in the degrading
act's themselves disgusted an humiliated him!  A young brave stepped out of the make
shift hut. "Ello Tabe." He called. "Jaluin!" "What's goin on." "Mujeriego is hunting." The
young brave said as Tabe an Sol dismounted an tied up they're horse's. "What are you
doin here?" Tabe asked tho' he thought he knew. "Mujeriego said I could come!" "Well if
he think's it's alright then I guess we can trust you, jest be shore ye don't let the shaman
get wind of this."  The three crawled into the dim hut, an seated themself's on the thick
fur's that covered the floor. "So why did Mojuriago bring you out here really?" Tabe
asked slowly. "He heard of the punishment  the shaman placed on you for your er
indiscretion." Tabe shuttered as he remembered the roan colt's massive fucker
slamming so very deep into him! "He thought that you might not feel able to." "If I didn't I
wouldn't have rode out here." Tabe growled. "Think maybe he thought that horse ruined
me for give fun!" "Well it ...it is so.. so very large!" The young brave stammered.  "Aint no
body tryed it sense, so's maybe he's right I jest don't know." Tabe admitted soberly. "So
your here for Mojuriago ta poke if Tabe wasn't no good no more." Sol said quitly. "That all
right with you is it?"  He asked the young brave archingly. "I hope one day to be the
mujeriego!" Jaluin confessed.  Sol grinned lustfully at Tabe. "If he's goin to be the
mojuriago, reckon he's goin ta need lots of practice!" "I'd say so!" Tabe agreed
unbuttoning his jean's an pulling out his huge semi hard cock."You `member how to
start don't chye?"  He asked pumping his cock roughly.  Jaluin leaned over an took the
big fucker into his mouth, sucking it in until his lip's were buryed in Tabe's wry pubic
hair!  Sol eased around behind the brave, flipping his loin cloth up to expose his tiny red
pluckered asshole.  Jaluin passed a pouch of bear grease back to the big blond cowboy,
Sol quickly rubbed the grease a long his hard cock.  Then placed it between the indian's
ass cheek's, suddenly Jaluin pushed back driving Sol's throbbing fucker deep into
himself! "You really want it bad do'cha boy?" Sol grunted slamming Jaluin's lean tan
buttock's unmerciful as he grunted in pleasure.  Tabe slid around until his head was
between the young indian's knee's.  Pulling the loin cloth aside he was amazed to see,
that even with Sol's huge cock ramming his ass Jaluin was still hard!  After bein'
Mojuriago for three village's of hard pokin' virile young brave's!  Tabe knew how hard it
was to keep it up, while being butt fucked!  The bigger the intruder the more difficult it
was, and Sol was mighty big.  Lookin' at the dark head of the injun's cock, made Tabe feel
enervated opening his mouth he let the throbbing fucker slip in.  Sol's vigorous pokin'
drove Jaluin's hard cock in and out of Tabe's obsequiously grasping mouth, just like the
brave was humping it.  Memories of his sexual subjugation as Mojuriago, and the
pleasure that it gave him to be a compliant slutty little catamite for all those indian
braves! "OHohoo!"  Jaluin was a master cock sucker! "Bet he's been practicin' on all
them braves back in his village!" Tabe thought, remembering how Jaluin had once
blissfully described letting some of those braves ravish his asshole.  The huge cock
slamming his ass, and the hot suckling mouth on his own cock was to much for him! 
Jaluin choked on Tabe big fucker, as orgasm tore a guttural moan from deep in his body! 
Sol rode the whimpering injun's ass like a pony express ride on an important delivery!  It
had been a long time since he had had a good fuck, after he'd taken Mojuriago in the
tack room.  The little sheep he and the rest of the cowboy's had been fuckin' before just
didn't seem to satisfy him anymore!    An then every time they were alone, Tabe had him
down on his knee's taking it in his mouth or his asshole!  Leaving Sol hard dripping and
panting, thinkin' about the pleasure of Mojuriago's lithe tan body.  The tent flap flew open
and Mujeriago climbed in to the hot smoky hut.  Leaning  his big .45 70 against the wall
he turned and dropping to his knee's behind Sol.   Picking up the pouch of bear grease
from where Sol had dropped it.  He rubbed a hand full down the length of his throbbing
fucker, leaning forward he let Sol's own vigorous thrust's empale him!  Sol suddenly
found that with each gratifying thrust in, as he withdrew his own lustful movement
brutally rammed Mojuriago's pleasure scepter deep into his body!   Jaluin's hot viscous
love jelly spewed down Tabe's gullet, as his cock fucked deep in Tabe's throat!
"Ahahhhhai!" He moaned rocking back to meet Sol's suddenly delicate thrust's!  Tabe
obsequiously licked the last few drop's of Jaluin's spunk from the tip of his pulsing prick! 
Then noticing Mujeriago for the first time, he slid out from under the young brave. "Hold
it." He said sitting up an pulling his aching cock out of Jaluin's rapacious mouth. "Thats
why I came here!" He said reaching down and gently caressing Mujeriago's hard fucker.
"Do you want it?" Mujeriago asked. "Yes!" Tabe breathed. "Do you need it?" Mujeriago
questioned a second time. "Yes!" Tabe cried.  "Do you desire it, would you love it?"
Mujeriago teased. "YES!" Tabe shrieked. "What would you do for it?" "Anything!" Tabe
cried quickly. "Show me!" Mujeriago commanded.  Tabe quickly turned his back to the
indian, pressing his face and chest to the floor of the hut.  He reached back with both
hand's and spread his buttock's exposing his little pluckered asshole. "For your sake I
hope you are ready to except me!"  Mujeriago panted jerking his hard throbbing fucker
out of Sol's tight bung hole. "Because once I've started I'm not going to stop until I've got
it off!" "Put it in!" Tabe begged.  Sol watched this exchange dumbfoundedly, for over a
month Tabe had been fucking him to senselessness night and day.  Never once letting
Sol ever broach the idea of him returning the favor!  Now here he was begging this red
skinned savage to use him anyway he wanted!  Because Sol realized it was it wasn't a
favor, Tabe was taking what he wanted!  From someone to submissive to fawning to deny
him anything, even the pleasure of their bodily integrity!  Crawling over to the
submissively kneeling cowboy, Mujeriago placed the greasy head of his stiff fucker
against that pluckered pleasure cavity.  And gently but purposefully pushed!  Tabe
gritted his teeth, as it penetrated the ring of sphincter muscle's.   He let out a sigh of
undeniable pleasure and relief when it slid full lenght into him!   Mujeriago wasn't all
that a big man, certainly no adolescent stallion like the shaman punished Tabe with! 
That horse tho' only a colt had been more than any man, Tabe had ever seen or had in
him!  Now it was Tabe's turn to tease. "Am I any count?" He drawled almost grovelingly. 
"I'd say he's down for the count!" Sol whispered into Jaluin's ear, as he was once again
relentlessly hammering the brave's tight asshole!  "Hoowhwooo!"  Mujeriago croaked
gasping for breath, losing himself in the depth's of Tabe's body!   Sol lay atop Jaluin's
sweaty back breathing heavily, as the last tremble's of orgasm racked they're bodies. 
Across the hut Tabe and Mujeriago set talking quietly, as the pounding in his ear
subsided Sol began to understand what they were saying. "Yellow hair, my brother's will
be most pleased indeed to have him as they're Mujeriago!" He's talking about me!  Sol
thought a cold chill running down his spine, the shiver drawing a low groan from Jaluin
who still had Sol's semi hard cock deep in his body.  He thought of that first time, when
he had joined the braves taking their pleasure in Tabe submissive flesh.  It seemed like
a thousand years ago, after the month's of Tabe doing exactly that to him! "Will he do
this thing?" Mujeriago asked. "He's been my Mujeriago since that day in the tack room!"
Tabe assured. "For you and me is one thing for the three village's is another." Mujeriago
whispered.  Three village's!  Sol shivered again remembering all the village's he and
Camable visited in they're business.  Tabe walked over and kicked his boot's. "Yer a
tangled mess!" He said pointing to Sol's britches and long underware that were bunched
around his ankle's! "Get out of those thing's." Tabe ordered.  Sol quickly kicked his boot's
off, and shinned out of his clothes. "Here's how it is." Tabe said bluntly."The injun's need
someone to fill in for the Mojuriago here whilst he's huntin'." As you alt ta reckaleck't I
did it once, well it's youall's turn." Tabe growled leaving no room for quibblin'!  Sol tried
never the less. "I..aha.I..D. don't know.." Tabe tossed Sol a flimsy deer skin loin cloth. "Git
that on!" He snarled having none of it.  Sol hesitantly draped the tiny revealing loin cloth
over his big cock.  Tabe threw open the tent flap. "Reckon ya know the way!" "See the
shaman he'll help ye out!"  Sol gave up, and obediently crawled out of the hut.  The ride to
the pueblo village was not a long one, but was a rough one for Sol as he wasn't use to
riding bare backed and bare assed! 							
											
											
											
	Every one in the village came out to stare in amazement as Sol roded through it
to the shaman's.   He realized they must be perplexed indeed that after what the shaman
did to Tabe another white man would show up and consent to be they're Mujeriago!  Sol
dismounted and stepped up to the aged medicine man. "Howdy." "You remember me I'm
Sol Jannson Camable's ahem friend." "The Mojuriago kina asked me ta."  The old shaman
cut him off with a wave of his hand. "You will be our Mujeriago yellow hair yannson?" The
old man asked gleefully.  Shivering with lustful dread and appalling anticipation, not
trusting himself to say it Sol silently knodded his head.  In less than thrity minutes the
shaman had him prepared, and the tall powerful warrior's were crowding into the old
man's hut!  A big brave dropped to his knee's an sank a magnificent cock into Sol's well
greased posterior!  As a group of younger braves clustered around his head, fucking his
mouth two or three at a time!  In the chief's hut the shaman excitedly informed the chief
and other elder's, that once again they're Mujeriago would be a white man!  The elder's
didn't like it, fearing the whites would wish to revenge they're tribesmen's vitiation. 
Surprisingly the chief came to the shaman's defense, even promising to accompany the
shaman and his charge on there round's.                             				
											
	Sol woke late the next morning, still exhausted from his exertion's of the night
before!  The shaman and a young brave called Mengo dragged him down to the creek for
a cold bath.  Dress once again in only a flimsy deer skin loin cloth him, Mengo, the
shaman, and surprisingly the chief rode out to the next village.  They arrived late in the
evening, Mengo and the shaman immediately set about preparing Sol for his coming
duties!   While the chief almost instantly disappeared, Sol didn't have time to wonder
where the big indian went.  As this villages braves began crowding into the hut!  In
minutes big naked braves were all around him, an then inside him!  For Sol the night
became a blur of naked withering tan bodies, and thrusting oozing cocks awash in a sea
of spurting frothy white cum!Impossible to keep track of time in the chaos, it might have
been minutes or days ten braves or a thousand!  For all he knew the only reality he knew
was the cocks he was servicing.   When suddenly a high pitched voice squealed. "SOL!"
"Astrid!" Jannson croaked twisting his spent nude body around on the warrior's
tremendous deep infiltrating cock.  He'd been courting Camable's beautiful red haired
daughter for `bout two years.  Behind the trader's back of coarse, Camable would never
let a common cowboy court his daughter.   And though Sol knew she had been seeing
someone else, tho' he'd never been able to figure who it might be.  He was sure that she
was almost ready to pull up her skirt's, an open her leg's for him.  Now here she was
watching as these big braves fuckin him like he was they're slutty little squaw. "DEAR
GOD!" Astrid exclaimed shocked as any descent woman would be, apone seeing her
suitor in such a debaucherous situation. "It's true you...you like having a...a man..make
the beast with two back's of you!" 							
											
											
											
	"I didn't beleave Hanloka when he told me, I thought that he...he was just lying to
discredit you so he..so we. "But now I can see he was right, lord I feel so wretched that I
thought the worst of him. "This really is what...what you want!" She cried humiliation an
disgust clearly written on her face. Sol tried to say something anything to explain, but all
that came out was a long low groan as orgasm rolled his eye's back in his head.  When
he looked back up,she was in the arm's of the indian chief crying on his broad
shoulder's. He flashed Sol a quick grin, as he began to gently unbutton Astrid's dress. 
Sol started to scream at her to stop the savage, but a gigantic warrior grabbed his head
pushing an enormous cock into the cowboy's open mouth.  Trapped empaled on two
huge cocks, he could only grunt an squirm as they fucked him back an forth between
them.  As the indian chief slowly undressed Astrid, an took her right there on the buffalo
skin covered floor of the shaman's hut.  The indian warrior's laughted an jeered as the
chief guided his horse sized fucker into Astrid's tiny red haired pussy.  More an more
braves crowded around Sol, as they watched they're chief make the white woman squeal
in passion like a mare in heat.  She screamed an writhed in agony, as his massive cock
invaded her tiny virgin pussy.  But in minutes she was contorting in ecstasy under the
big indian's powerful thrusts.  The leering braves played with Astrid's silken camisole an
ruffled petticoat one big warrior slipped on her knickers an danced around making the
warrior's clamor with laughter once more.  The libidinous indian braves crowded around
Sol,and he sometimes founding two or three big cock heads in his mouth at once!  He
couldn't see Astrid an the chief any longer, but the sound's of they're love making drifted
to him even over the braver's lustful groaning.  The picture in his mind he desided was
even worse than watching the gigantic indian taking her!  One of the braves in his mouth
pulled out an moved around to his throbbing ass, between the warrior's he caught a
momentary glimpse of her face distorted with rapturous passion!   A long guttural groan
tore from her throat, as they're entwined bodies writhed in lust. "OOH Ooh Hanloaka!" She
screamed, her husky voise low an throaty with sensual indulgence.  The indian chief's
wild whoops of pleasure tortured Sol, almost as much as Astrid's ecstatically carnal
oration.  The big indian was really doing her good, Sol could hear they're flesh slapping
together now, even over his own whimpering.  It was some time before he could see
them again, the chief was sitting cross legged Astrid's red haired head bobbing up an
down over his groin!  Another huge brave knelt behind her an rammed his massive cock
into her dripping upraised pussy, her head jerked up in surprise.  But the indian chief
grasped her hair, an pulled her mouth back down on his huge fucker.  Astrid's eye's
glazed over with pleasure, as she buried her face in the indian's crotch whimpering as
the young brave behind her rode her pale buttock's like a rutting stallion!  Sol lay
gasping in ignominious exhaustion, entranced by the satyrplay before him as five or six
warrior's were lining up for they're turn at Astrid's lean white ass. 			
											
											
											
	Even as they sodomized him, he could almost imagine the feel of her hot virgin
pussy tight around his throbbing cock.  That of course made him think of mojuriago
writhing like an empaled eel under his pounding fuck thrust's!  And of jaluin pushing his
lean tan buttocks back, so eager to have sol's big cock sink deeply into his qaking body!  
Sol must have passed out then, for when he again regained his sense the fire had
burned low.  And he was alone save for the exhausted warrior's that slumbered near by. 
He lay weak an shivering tormented by the memory of Astrid's shocked an revolted face. 
By the unspeakable ecstasy written on that same beautiful face as the indian chief
thrusted his monstrous cock into her!  Sol had taken women before, but had never seen
such a look of carnal animal gratification on a woman's face!  Some one pushed the
cloth flap of the hut open, an quickly moved inside.  Sol was surprised to see the big
indian chief coming back in.  He walked over an knelt between Sol's spread leg's,
reaching down he cupped Sol's buttock's lifting them up.  So that Sol's knee's were
resting on the ground up around his ear's.  Sol felt cold sticky cum run out of his ass
crack an down his back. Then the indian spread those cheek's an cruelly crammed his
enormous fucker into Sol's oozing asshole!   Only the lubrication an the laxity caused so
many braves fucking him saved Sol from being torn apart by the chief's mule sized cock.
"I must thank you!" The big pueblo grunted. "For the longest time I have wooed the fire
haired daughter of Camable." "Astrid!" "Her name is Astrid!" Sol snarled hoarsely.  "She
would not relent, would not give herself to me."Hanloaka groaned pumping vigorously. 
Sol's cock began to harden it's aching head throbbing against his sticky chin. "I come to
understand their is another, rivaling me for her heart." "Who could that be?" "I asked
myself." "Then I see her riding out on the prairie, with yellow hair Jannson and I know."
"For many moon's I wonder how am I to make her see that it is I who she should give her
heart." "Then the answer comes, a white man comes to give himself to us as mujeriago."
"My warrior's take they're pleasure's in him, and so does yellow hair jannson!" "I think if
she could see him taking pleasure in one who he live's with, then perhaps she would
forsake him." "But I must what, for the shaman was most cruel to this white man." "It will
be many moons before he will come back!" "But come back he will I know, for a man who
would indulge himself to be Mujeriago can't make himself stay away!" "Then the shaman
comes an tale's me that the mujeriago will once again be a white man." "Thinking it good
I sent for her an for you, but when you come I hear that it is you who will be our
mujeriago!" "What was I to do, how was I to demonstrate that you were not suitable for a
mate!" Hanloaka growls driving it in balls deep. "AAhha!!" Sol wailed his mouth flying
open, the chief's hard fuck thrust's forcing Sol's own sore sticky cock head into his
mouth!  It felt sooo good being inside someone's body even if it was his own!  Instead of
roughly being jerk off by salacious braves who were more worried about they're own
pleasure than his.   He sucked gently on his sore fucker enjoying it all the more, as the
big indian chief fucked his ass savagely!  						
											
											
											
	"Then I saw you, down on your knee's taking so much delight from having you
man's body used like a woman's by all horny young warrior's!" "In the tribe we have long
known, one who would be Mujeriago wouldn't make a woman much of a mate!" "So it is
forbidden for the Mujeriago to take a woman!" "I understood this I had to display to her,
it would explain it's self!" "In the end we have both gotten our desire's, your enthusiastic
effeminate  indulgence fulfilled your carnal craving's." "And in so doing delivered her to
me!" "I thank you my rival, in the only way I knew you would truly appreciate!" Hanloaka
growled fiercely slamming his imposing fucker in an out of Sol's throbbing bruised
asshole! "She had never known a man before!" The chief panted. "The pleasure I found
in the taking of her was unlike any I have ever known!" Hanoaka moaned out of control. 
Orgasm thundered through Sol's body, as hot salty cum flooded his mouth.  Hanloaka
collapsed on Sol's up raised buttock's burying his massive cock into the hilt. "HOhooh!"
The big  indian moaned blasting a gigantic load deep into Sol's spasming body.   " She
has promised to be my woman always!"  Hanloaka moaned gloating.  With Hanloaka's
heavy body laying atop his own, sol was trapped with his own spurting fucker deep in his
throat!  This left him with no way to reply to the injun's gloating taunts, an no choice but
to swallow his hot salty semen!  Exhaustion over took Sol's battered body, and darkness
engulfed him then!   									
					***	
	Sol was awaken early the next morning, by a loud band of braves taking their
pleasure in his aching body.  Having worked with camable for three years, he knew the
language an dress of the local pueblo's.  These young warriors weren't part of the
surrounding tribes.  The wild young braves seemed somehow more savage, more
nonchalantly cruel as they voraciously slammed his throbbing asshole!  These fierce
young indian warrior's with exuberant brutality expended their bestial passion's in Sol's
lean white ass!  Laughing an promising one another the next white man they captured
would recieve the sametreatment.  It was noon before the last of these strange warrior's
were sated!  Blasting his volumes load deep in Sol's bucking twisting body!  Still
laughing an jeering derisively the braves mounted there pony's an rode away.  Mengo
and the shaman came in as the young warrior's rode off. "Apaches!"  Mengo spat
watching the last of the strange braves ride away. "It is not right that they should be
allowed to take pleasure in our Mujeriago!"  He growled. "The decision is mine, and when
they came asking about our white Mujeriago I asked them if they would partake!" The
shaman snapped.  Mengo looked shocked at that, but let the matter drop.  A young raven
haired squaw followed them into the hut, an stood staring leeringly down at Sol's vitiated
body. "Take him down to the river and wash him." The old shaman ordered them as he
set about his duty's.  Gently she and Mengo helped him to his feet,  and led him naked
through the village.  They were forced to pausing on the way as some of the younger
braves feeling refreshed by the morning air.  Desided they needed his service's, and
took him right there out in the open in the middle of the village.  			
											
											
											
	Tho' lusty these braves were far more kind then the Apache who had woke him. 
Many of the squaws came out to watch an guffaw at Sol's contortions and emasculate
whimpering.  Some cheered on their favorite young warrior, others watched silently
almost in a trance.  Some cursed an spat at him, chackling coarsely as the braves
sprayed they're liquid passions all over him!  Even Mengo took a turn in his mouth, and
showered his face with hot stickly lust.  Getting him down to the river at last Mengo and
the squaw White Mare, pulled him up stream to a quite pool hidden from the village by a
grove of trees.  White Mare removed her heavy doeskin dress, she climbed in to the pool
to scrub Sol down with an old piece of wool blanket.  Mengo used a hollowed gourd to
pour water over his body and head.  The young brave seemed bored, and quickly thought
of something he had to do back in the village.   When White Mare stepped around in front
of him, Sol was amazed to see that her beautiful face was more that matched by her
magnificent body.  Shivering uncontrollably he began to explore that wonderful body, his
qaking hand's softly caressing her womanly flesh!  She seemed to take no notice of this
indecent and brazen action as she washed his quivering body.  Looking quickly around
Sol realized they were alone!  His finger's became even more daring, fondling that soft
sensitive forbidden flesh between her thigh's!  It wasn't long however before she was
panting and moaning ethereally in his wet hand's.  She closed her eye's breathing
heavily, at times seeming unsteady on her feet.  At last she turned away bending over to
wash the cloth in the swirling water.  Her leg's were wide apart and the velvety peach
between them gaped open dripping, ready and ripe for the plucking!  Sol knew he
shouldn't be doing it, but it was all just to much for him.  Glancing toward the village to
make sure no one could see what he about to do!  Sol reaches down  guiding his hard
aching cock to the velvety peach between her leg's, slowly probing her hot distended
fold's with it's bulbous.tip!  She whimpered softly, but didn't raise up or cry out as he
abrupt an eagerly crammed more and more of his hard throbbing cock inside of her!
"HHHOhooha!" It felt soo good being inside of her.  He moaned again as he began
pumping in and out of the hot wet velvety vice of her loin's!  His frantic thrust's pushed
her down on all fore's in the cool swirling water.  Burying his gigantic fucker in her as
deep as it would go, he reached up an grasped her firm breast's fondling her big erect
nipple's.  Having been roughly, and continually masturbated by the indian warrior's, as
they sodomized him his passion's were exhausted.  Truly as he had serviced the braves
this morning he hadn't even been able to get it up!   They had jerked and pull at his limp
cock carelessly indifferent, as they expended their bestial lust's in his obliging flesh!  It
took Sol sometime to build to orgasm, White Mare bucked an collapsed face down in the
water twice before he at last began to spasm!  Sweat had replaced cum in covering his
body, as he hammered White Mare's up turned pleasure cavity!  In a rush his pent up
desire left him, blasting out the head of the spasming cock, as the lightning of orgasm
thundered through his brain. 								
											
											
											
		 Drained he collapsed on White Mare's writhing back, emptied of passion
his strength as spent as his cock!  He was seized then and jerked violently to his feet,
four huge warrior's crowded around him.  Whatz?" He started but was cut off by the
shaman. "You were told Mujeriago, you are not allowed to take your pleasure's inside
another!" The old  shaman roared as the warrior's began to beat and kick Sol brutally.
"You will be punished for this!" The shaman snapped bringing his staff down on Sol's
head savagely.  The world spun crazily for a moment then when dark, as Sol slumped
unconscious.  										
	When Sol awoke he found himself tied to the ground spread eagle still naked. 
The shaman stood over him, and the warrior's of the village formed a wide circle around
them. "You have broken one of the oldest and most sacred taboos of the Mujeriago." The
shaman said calmly.  To loose your passion's in a woman is the very worst form of
indiscretion!" "There for your punishment must be harsh indeed!" The old medicine man
mumbled.  Sol trembled remembering tale's of Tabe's punishment on the tremendous
cock of a young stallion!  "What...what are ya goin' tha...tha do?" Sol stuttered.  "The trial
of the knife, that is what is called for here." The old shaman announced more to the
crowd of warrior's than to Sol. "The trial of the knife!"