The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)
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				Title: <strong>The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 08:13:52</strong>
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				The all female warrior cult of the Amazon nation were fairly well known. They rarely engaged in all out wars anymore. Sure, they may raid a few villages to kidnap their men, but that was about it. In kingdom to kingdom warfare, none of the kingdoms powerful enough to defeat them cared. The rest were too afraid to go to war with them. And for good reason too. Their own legends tell of them being created in a goddess' image to be her minions in a celestial war long since past. If there were any truth to that, one would have to wonder what type of goddess whose mold the Amazons were created from. <br><br>The Amazons stood an average of ten feet tall. Some a little shorter, some even larger. They were giantesses, gifted with unearthly strength and durability. Each was physically built, a beautiful, feminine mountain of rippling muscles. One would think with such big muscles that they would appear masculine. In fact, all were feminine, with curvy hourglass figures. Wide hips and massive breasts, huge even for their size. But they're as aggressive as they are beautiful, turning their entire society into a warrior cult. From the time they can stand, Amazons are trained rigoriously. Many die off, but those that survive become proud warrioresses of the Amazon nation and like any military, they had their own uniforms. <br><br>Living in hot, humid and jungle like environments, their bodies are scantly clad. Sandals are their footwear of choice. Bronze looking metal make up their gauntlets, greeves, and the pair of slightly small metal plates over their nipples, held in place by a small chain strap. A single, larger plate is over their loins, it took held in place my a small chain strap. Of course, it remains hidden by the white loin cloth hanging down, with various runes and symbols on it denoting their names and rank. Each Amazon also wore a large, crimson cape, regardless of their rank, and a bronze looking helmet with a huge, red ploom at the top of it. Some were armed with bows and arrows, but the majority had standard equipment. Round shields, a sword with a belt and a holster and a double sided spear. <br><br>Kriss was no exception to this. She had been around a long time, fought a lot of battles. Yet she had no scars on her and appeared as a woman in the prime of her life, albeit a giant, muscular woman in the prime of her life. Her skin was fair, but not quite pale. When not wearing her helmet, one of her most striking features is her bright, brillant red hair, which came down to her midback. She was high ranking in the Amazon military, kind of blurring the lines equivalent to an NCO and an officer. Although Amazons were trained to fight as a whole unit, Kriss was an exception to this. She was a scout and when need be, an assassin. She could easily take care of herself, like all her sisters could. But unlike her sisters, she sought company elsewhere. <br><br>Their raging hormones lead the Amazons to be very aggressive and territorial, but it also leads to a strong sex drive. Most surpressed it with martial training, but Kriss was one of the few that embraced it. Although the Amazons as a whole were suspicious and hateful of men, Kriss was fascinated by them. She loved me and loved their penises even more. Mostly out of lust, but partly out of curiousity too. On the rare occasions that Amazons did take prisoners, Kriss would always bask among them, naked, letting them get aroused even knowing their final moments were at hand. She'd seduce the dead men walking, sex them and kill them. But more importantly, she played with their penises, curious to see how much the strange organs could take. Testing them to see how much they could endure before they would break. <br><br>She was a beautiful, but also a strange and outright cruel mistress of sorts. Despite the torturing and killings, sometimes she'd exchange romantic words with her lovers/victims, even falling in love with them before she killed them. Some, who were caught not in battle but on hunts she could conduct while along, she'd even let go. It depended on her mood, but she never had any of it planned out. She always winged it. Like she was doing now.<br><br>No one man could contain her, no one man could tame her, no one man could handle her. So she did the gluttonious thing and provoked two. She'd been observing the small, isolated little village. Its name mattered not to her. Neither did its people. Only the men and even then, only their penises. Two in particular interested her. One was the son of one of the village's controlling families. The village had stood for maybe a hundred years or more and this family helped govern it all that time. At least, that's what Kriss understood, during the weeks she spent observing the village from the shadows. The son of this family had many sisters but not brothers. It also seemed like he may've about to been married off to some other girl, belonging to another village. Kriss didn't know if it was prearranged or if the two were in love and she didn't care. <br><br>The other man was the village's whore house owner. A womanizer, who felt that woman were property and beneath men. Women seemed to be business to him and nothing more. At least, that's how Kriss had him figured and she was very much looking forward to him. She wondered just how he'd react to a woman he wasn't in any way capable of handling. But she was also looking forward to the son of the governing family. He seemed brave, daring, heroic almost. And he seemed to have a high respect for women. Kriss looked forward to introducing him to an enemy he probably couldn't beat. <br><br>And then while they were away, the attack came. The village was far outside Amazon territory, but that didn't matter. Kriss was allowed to venture out on her own. She single handedly attacked, in broad daylight, plowing through what she presumed to be the village's best warriors and then slaughtering the rest of the civilians that couldn't get away. Then she torched the place. But there was method to her maddness. She waited for both her targets to be away, then she struck and left a lone survivor to tell them what she was, what she looked like and what direction she'd gone off in. <br><br>There was an old, abandoned temple in the dense forest near where once the village had stood. Vines and other vegitation had reclaimed much of the temple, but ancient statues could still be seen around the entrance. Stone giants, thirty feet tall, holding pots. It was in one of these pots that Kriss was hidden. Hidden because her next lovers/victims were on their way and she intended to ambush them, if they were dumb enough to fall for it. It had been like this for the past few days. Much to her delight, both came looking for her, looking to kill her, no doubt egged on by the sight of their village burning, the smoke of which could still be seen in the distance, even from the temple. She gleefully baited them on in a cat and mouse game throughout the forest, her loins aching and moist the whole time, associating death, violence and hot, passionate sex together.<br><br>She took everything from them. One, his family. The other, his wealth. Both were homeless now and she intended to rob them over their lives next. Or give them more than they had ever possibly had before, depending on how the fickle mistress felt. She wore her sandles, greeves and gauntlets, as well as her loin cloth and plate <em>bikini</em> and crimson cape. What she didn't have on her person were her shield, helmet, sword with belt and holster and her spear. They lay beside the temple entrance. She hoped that would lure the two men inside. Afterall, she felt confident enough to take them both, barehandedly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 16:02:27</strong>
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				&nbsp; Nickolaus was a product of his upbringing, the son of the village treasurer.&nbsp; It was his joy to accompany his father on his business trips to the markets of Brouge on behalf of the villagers.&nbsp; He helped his father in any way he could, and was fascinated by his bartering skills.&nbsp; This was inherited, as well as his father's love for the fairer sex.&nbsp; Late at night, his father would leave the campsite and venture into the town.&nbsp; One night, Nickolaus followed him, curious ... and discovered a commodity that he had never considered: women.&nbsp; He was amazed to see men trade currency for flesh, and his father was a regular customer.&nbsp; As long as there were men, there would be lust for sex ... guaranteeing a steady income.&nbsp; It was a life-changing lesson ...<br><br>&nbsp; One that he remembered, only refined once he became a man.&nbsp; His village grew over the years, as did the surrounding villages.&nbsp; Why travel to Brouge for carnal pleasures?&nbsp; Nickolaus opened his own brothel, much to the consternation of the elders.&nbsp; But, over time, many of them came to be his regular clients.&nbsp; And there was no want for willing ladies.&nbsp; Theirs was a caste system, and women were considered property.&nbsp; Rightly so.&nbsp; But Nickolaus gave them an opportunity for some independence, and many took it.&nbsp; He treated them badly ... and fucked anyone he wanted, whenever he wanted.&nbsp; His business prospered ... after all, as long as there are men, there will be lust ...<br><br>&nbsp; With his business acumen, Nickolaus inherited his father's position after he died.&nbsp; And this meant regular trips to Brouge, which were always profitable.&nbsp; With his satchel flushed with his gambling profits, and his thick, seven-inch cock recovering from Lana's aggressive lips.&nbsp; It was his most distinctive feature, his six-foot frame, while husky, hardly evidencing any manual work.&nbsp; He happily moved down the main road to home.&nbsp; But this changed as he exited the valley and began his ascent to the plains ... smoke.&nbsp; Billowing smoke.&nbsp; He spurred on his mount, riding hard ... his head racing and his heart pounding.&nbsp; What met his eyes stunned him ...<br><br>&nbsp; Gone.&nbsp; It was all gone.&nbsp; His ancestral home burnt to the ground ... villagers laying where they were slain.&nbsp; Those few who survived walking around as though dead.&nbsp; Nickolaus quickly dismounted and ran to his business .... and his home.&nbsp; All gone ... his ladies laying motionless on the ground.&nbsp; Shock and disbelief ... who had done this?&nbsp; Seeing an elder of the city sitting on the ground weeping, Nickolaus ran up to him.&nbsp; "What happened?&nbsp; Who did this?"&nbsp; His response was incoherent, but Nickolaus learned enough.&nbsp; One woman ... a giant, red-haired and merciless ... attacked without warning, without cause.&nbsp; She demanded nothing ... only the destruction of ... everything.&nbsp; Nickolaus prodded him for more information ... wanting to know where she went.&nbsp; The old man could only point to the east ... through the Forest of Aai.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; Nickolaus' light blue eyes burned with anger.&nbsp; Framed by his long brown mane, his hardened countenance fierce and determined, he wasted no time.&nbsp; He shifted through the ashes of what was his home and found what he sought: a short sword.&nbsp; It had been ages since it was needed ... they had lived in peace with all.&nbsp; Slipping it into his belt, he took the saddle bag off his horse.&nbsp; The woods were too thick for him to ride.&nbsp; His pursuit of vengeance would have to be on foot.&nbsp; Throwing the bag over his shoulder, he plunged into the forest ... easily tracking the sandal prints left on the soft forest floor.&nbsp; He did not go far when he heard someone calling from behind him.&nbsp; Nickolaus frowned ... that fucking son of the ruling family was hailing him.&nbsp; Nickolaus had only known the arrogant disdain of that bastard ... but crisis made strange bedfellows.&nbsp; He guessed that they shared the same goal ... to make the fiery-haird Amazon bitch pay for her crimes ... 
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				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 19:49:36</strong>
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				<strong>Pain</strong><br><br>This was the first reaction in Antropos' heart when he arrived at his village. The brave champion of the tribe had been out of the village for no more than 3 days, visiting the neighbour village of Brouge, where his fiancée, the daughter of the tribesleader, lived. <br><br>To his great surprise, everything was burning, everything was destroyed, everything was gone. Worse than the material losses, everyone was gone. God's wrath was the thing which came to Antropos' mind. Antropos rushed to his home to find the dead bodies of his parents, his sisters and his brothers. All of them seemed to have had their throats cut or their neck's broken. His eyes watered, he felt to his knees, dropped to the ground the deer he had just hunted to celebrate his return and began to cry desperately. The young warrior felt powerless and all the joy of having been together with his future wife vanished immediatly. He should have been there to fight the enemies of his village. Even if there were no chance of surviving, he should have died with honnour. Just as his ancestors had died.<br><br>Nothing else was left to Antropos but to burn the dead bodies of his family. How painful it was to burn his family! Antropos gathered every body together and piled them. None of his muscles - and he had lots of them - seemed to help in that occasion. The strong warrior was feeling so sad that even the body of his youngest sister looked like weighting more than 1,000 pounds! The 7' tall warrior took (http://d.yimg.com/kq/groups/20546634/sn/53680832/name/Fel2.jpg) some pieces of his destroyed home and piled them around the dead bodies. With unbearable pain in his heart, he set fire in the wood pile. The sun was going down when the fire died.<br><br><strong>Anger</strong><br><br>This was the second reaction&nbsp; in Antropos' heart when he found out what had happened. He was a good man: he liked to help people who were not so strong, he respected the elderly and he honnoured the Gods. Many girls wanted to sleep with him and he didnt have to make a great effort to have them in his muscled arms - of course, he did not decline their requests. Overall, he was very popular and loved among their people.<br><br>After some time, Antropos found the only survivor. "What happened here, man?", Antropos questioned with great anxiety in his eyes.<br><br>Still shocked, the weakling could not say a word. Antropos raised an eyebrow, somhow suspicious about what happend for this soul to have survived. After Antropos' insistence, he was told about a huge beast entering the village, burning every home, killing everyone. It seemed the devil was having pleasure in bringing so much suffering to innocent people. She had a smile on her face and was repeatedly insulting everyone one, every man, every soul in the village. He didnt believe when the survivor reported that the beast was a half-naked red-headed woman. <br><br>"Not possible! No woman is as tall as 10' foot!", Antropos exclaimed surprised. He had heard stories of the amazons but they were a legend - no one had seen an amazon for many generations, so most people thought they were gone forever. Also, Antropos has alays been skecptical about the stories around the amazons - no girl could be that strong, tall, powerful and gorgeous. All the stories were nothing but legends told by drunk men in taverns. Moreover, the amazon kingdom was far away from his village. If the amazons existed, they would have attacked a village nearby their kingdom, not his.<br><br>"Besides, no man could have done this alone. And you say a lonely woman did!", he said pushing the man away from his way. He had not believed a single word of what had been told. For Antropos, the village had been ransacked by the evil Barbarians from the East - the father of his fiancée had already warned our tribe about the dangers of trading with those bastards!<br><br>Every single trace of goodness was gone from his heart.<br><br><strong>Revenge</strong><br><br>This was the only thing left in Antropos' heart when he calmed down. Whoever had done that would pay with blood. Not only the own blood but also the blood of his family! After revenge, he could marry his beloved fiancée and make a new start. But for now, Antropos was bound to revenge! Gods would help him as they have always done! He had nothing to fear, but their enemies- they could consider themselves living deads by now.<br><br>Antropos began to prepare his revenge. He looked for weapons left and took everything he could: two spears, three double edged sword (on long, one medium and one short), two daggers, bow and arrows, a crossbow, a small wooded round shield. He packed some supplies and put everything on his horse' saddle. It was dark, but he could not sleep in that village. Antropos' journey began. <br><br>The only survivor was staying in the same place, whispering some words. Antropos passed in front of him and noticed his forefinger in the left hand was showing him the East. "Nickolaus went that way... after the beast....Nickolaus went that way... after the beast....Nickolaus went that way... after the beast....".<br><br>Who the hell was Nickolaus? Shortly after, Antropos remembered: Nickolaus was the owner of the village's brothel. A spoiled boy from the rischest man in the village who had never mixed himself with the others. All he cared was his own life, never had deep ties or relations with other villagers. Almost a stranger in the nest were it not by te fact he had been born in the village and his mother was also from the village. His pragmatic thought made him reconsider the situation swiftly - probably, he had gone through a similar suffering and was also looking for revenge. <br><br>Antropos rode slowly his horse towards East after Nickolaus - as the survivor had told him nothing about the way the beast had gone, Antropos assumed Nickolaus should know something. The moonlight illuminated Antropos' way until vegetation became thicker, forcing the warrior to dismount and take all the weapons he could with him - spears were left behind together with many arrows. After some hours walking following a newly opened track, Antropos saw shadows from another man, probably Nickolaus, and called him. <br><br>"Nickolaus, it is me, Antropos, from the village! Wait for me!"
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				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 14:59:38</strong>
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				During the cat and mouse games in the dense, lush forest, Kriss had gotten quite good at both tracking and alluding the two men pursuing her. It was odd, since Amazons weren't much for camaflauging themselves. Their bright bronzish armor and even brighter red capes and plooms on their helmets stuck out easily. But Kriss kept to the trees tops mostly. Another surprising thing, that such big things could be so agile in the tree tops. <br><br>But right now, from her ambush point at the temple, Kriss' keen ears could pick up on a conversation her two pursuers were having. She'd been stalking them individually up until that point. Neither had met up with the other and her she could easily multitask with them both seperately. Together though, they were all the more easy to track and allude, since they were both in the same spot. She listened quietly as her two victims and perhaps soon to be pets or lovers introduced themselves. <br><br>Two of them at once. That was how she planned it and since they both met up with one another, it would save her the time of having to find and catch them one at a time, when she grew bored of this cat and mouse game. And she was quite weary of it. Her loins were moist and ached. Fortunately, Kriss was obsessively cleanly, like all her sisters were. The smell of her sex wouldn't give her away. <br><br>Patiently, she waited to see if they would track her to the abandoned, ruined temple, which was so close it was in ear shot. Afterall, she could hear them from where she was. 
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				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 17:18:24</strong>
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				&nbsp; Nickolaus could not miss the large-framed son of the the ruling family.&nbsp; Few in the village matched his stature, both physically and in reputation.&nbsp; To have him on this quest for righteous vengeance almost insured success; his prowess as a warrior was known throughout the region.&nbsp; Nickolaus smirked at his approach; he was sure that the feelings were not mutual.&nbsp; Men like Nickolaus were not worth the time of one so noble.&nbsp; They never formally met ... Antropos did not have to pay for his fleshly indulgences.&nbsp; But now they were allies against a common enemy ... whether Antropos liked it or not.<br><br>&nbsp; Without any further word of introduction -&nbsp; he was surprised Antropos knew his name - Nickolaus pointed to the ground at the Amazon's tracks .&nbsp; "She went this way ... careless, or arrogant."&nbsp; They followed the sandal prints down through a valley and up onto a plain, leading them to an abandoned Temple site.&nbsp; It was nearly impossible to see it, the forest growth covering its ancient stones.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; "Look!&nbsp; <em>We have her</em> ... and unarmed!"&nbsp; Nickolaus could not believe their good fortune!&nbsp; There laying by the Temple entrance were her shield and weapons ... she must be inside relieving herself, or resting!&nbsp; Either way, she was defenseless!&nbsp; Nickolaus pulled his short sword and headed towards the entrance.&nbsp; "Come on, Antropos!&nbsp; <em>We have her!"</em>
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				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 21:33:38</strong>
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				Antropos felt there was something observing him. He sensed it. He tried to spot what it was unsuccessfully. It was not Nickolaus, who was ahead of him. Something seemed to be watching him from above adn Antropos disliked that - as a warrior, he knew the disadvantages of being in lower ground. He was so confident, he thought that his strong muscles would be more than enought to tackle that potential threat. As it was dark, sometimes he had the impression of seeing shining spots on the tree tops. Probably stars, Antropos thought. He had no idea the amazon was following them.<br><br>Antropos was happy to see Nicklaus did not object his presence and approached the womanizer. He had heard about Nickolaus and the way he persuaded girls into his bed. Antropos had never faced difficulties in this matter but many of his friends always complained about that rich boy.<br><br>"How sure are you that the bullshit about the amazon that the survivor told is true?", Antropos inquired as he raised an eyebrow. A single man would not have been able to destroy our village and kill everyone, let alone a woman". <br><br>As Nickolaus headed towards the entrance, the experienced warrior grabbed his shoulder. "Man, you should be more careful. Assuming our enemy is there inside, praying for his God, how sure can you be he has not set a trap for us? This seems so easy! Dont go inside! Everything seems too calm. There is something wrong. Dont you think?"<br><br>Antropos looks around as if looking for something suspicious. He knew traps were part of war and an experienced warrior would love to set a trap for his opponents. Not for Antropos, he thought. This would not work for him! He tensed his muscles, trying to look like stronger.
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				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 16:12:22</strong>
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				Over the centuries, stories about the Amazons probably became more far fetched than they really should have been. Some would say their beauty is surpassed only by their aggression and bloodlust. One might have to wonder if Kriss lived up to that. Or if she would live up to the story of how nothing is both as beautiful and frightening at the same time than a charging Amazon. <br><br>Below her, she could hear her pray. Both of them working together. It could prove dangerous but she was confident she could handle both of them at once. Even if she were unarmed. She could sense them, track their movements and location by hearing them. Their voices, their footsteps, they all gave away their location. She picked a moment to peak up instead the gigantic stone pot one of the moss and vine covered statues was holding. Just as she expected, one of them was too revenge happy to think straight. He'd eagerly leaped at her bait. <br><br>She grasped the side of the gigantic pot, silently hoisting herself up to perch on the edge of it. Crouched as she was on the edge of the pot, she leaped off it. One of the men, the bigger one, had looked around at that time. Once he glanced in her direction, should he see her lifting off, he'd see nothing more than a thriving mass of crimson, the Amazon's cape flowing after her and around her as she descended. Unlike when she hoisted herself up onto the pot's edge, there was nothing sleek or silent about this landing. She landed with a thud, a loud one, crouched to one knee before standing to her full, impressive height. <br><br>Scantly clad as she was, her Amazonian armor left nothing to the imagination. The two boys could easily see how curvy, fair skinned and busty she was. And her big and muscular she was. Big and muscular, scary even, but undeniably a woman. Femininity mated with invulnerability. Her face looked as fair and innocent as a princess though. From the neck up, with her long, brillent red hair flowing in the breeze, that's what someone might think she was. <br><br>"If thy seeketh thy destroyer, thou has found her," she taunted, grinning sinisterly, showing off her pearlie whites. Her heart raced, as though she were a woman about to bed a lover. Which may not be far from what might be about to happen. She giggled, creeping closer, cracking her knuckles and waited for one of them to make the first move. She pondered if one of them would try to pick up one of her own weapons and use them on her. While they fit well for an Amazon, they were too big, heavy and awkward for an ordinary human. That didn't mean they couldn't use them though. 
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				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 23:43:24</strong>
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				&nbsp; His progress was checked by Antropos, and Nickilaus felt foolish.&nbsp; He looked up at him ... he suspected something; he immediately began to look around.&nbsp; All he saw was trees, vines, and moss-covered stones.&nbsp; And, of course, the Amazon's weaponry.&nbsp; "What is it?&nbsp; Did you hear something?"<br><br>&nbsp; Nickolaus was suddenly filled with nervous energy ... a sense of fear gripping his heart.&nbsp; What was he doing?&nbsp; Yes, he wanted revenge, but she had killed everyone in the entire village!&nbsp; And some of those were almost as skilled as Antropos.&nbsp; His eyes darting back and forth as he stood, frozen in place, his heart pounding within his chest.&nbsp; The idiocy of his foolhardiness pressing his mind: a brothel owner seeking an accomplished warrior ...<br><br>&nbsp; Sudden movement caught his attention.&nbsp; His eyes went wide as the behemoth suddenly stood before them.&nbsp; It was true!&nbsp; A ten-foot tall woman warrior ... muscled and yet feminine ... a legendary Amazon!&nbsp; Her hair was fiery, her countenance fair but menacing.&nbsp; His eyes moved down her body ... noticing those attributes for which he loved women.&nbsp; Her breasts were large ... her curvaceous shape striking his pool of desire ... her long legs perfect.&nbsp; But she was his enemy ... and a powerful one!&nbsp; He looked back into her face ... though she faced two, she looked calm and confident ... a look Nickolaus felt so unnerving ...<br><br>&nbsp; He held his short sword in her direction as he moved slowly towards his left, away from Antropos.&nbsp; He did not know anything about tactics, but it seemed that threats from two directions would give her pause ... if she thought him a threat at all. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>14-06-2009, 14:57:53</strong>
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				"Stop, Nickolaus!", Antropos shouted angrily. "Come back here!", he ordered authoritatively without expecting him to obey. What the hell the womanizer was doing? Falling into a trap was not the best way to revenge our families!<br><br>Antropos did not know that Nickolaus would act so irrationally, specially taking into consideration that the enemy was indeed an amazon. All his skepticism was gone: the amazon did exist and was moving in front of them from the pot to few metres ahead of the two men. On that moment, he got to know that the woman was silently stalking them as she moved quietly to the pot - Antropos had spotted her leaned on the pot. Provocatively, she jumped from the pot, landing noisily in front of the two men. She wanted to intimidated them. To a certain extent, Antropos could have done that but not so graciously and effortlessly.<br><br>Even so, Antropos did not believe a single girl, no matter how large and muscular she were, could have killed everyone in the village. Certainly, there was much of legend around the amazons and the only survivor was certainly influenced by that legend. Of course, based on the way the amazon moved to and from the pot, Antropos concluded she was skilled and that she should be respected. His evaluation underestimated the woman: she was good at moving but this should have adversely impacted on her strength and fighting skills - he had already known many strong warriors whose muscles were merely appearance and did not convey the same strength as they looked like.<br><br>Apart from all these thought and measures, one thing actually impressed Antropos: the breathtaking beauty of the woman. The self-called destroyer was astonishingly gorgeous in spite of her massive size and her strength. It was possible to see her muscles but these were so well shaped that did not harm the softness of her body. It was a contradiction to see strength and feminine beauty together. Femininity mated with invulnerability? Something to be seen. Nevertheless, such a contradiction had a clear effect on Antropos' body. <br><br>As the large warrior saw the woman falling, her bouncing breasts, her torned legs, her flat belly and her almost angelical face excited him almost immediately. It was as if her pheromones had been released into the air, making a sexual appetite for the woman to appear suddenly. His heart beat raced, his pupils expanded, adrenaline was released into blood. He swallowed dry and tried to stay calm. If legends were true, amazons liked using her sex appeal to lure men and then defeat men. Antropos had to stay calm!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 03:36:58</strong>
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				Even for a woman so tall, Kriss was busty. But the rest of her body was large as well, so her bosom wasn't awkwardly or gruesomely big. But each breast was bigger than either of the men's head. And they bounced, ever so gently and subtly, with each step she took. She stepped a mere twenty feet away from them and thought of charging them then and there. But she didn't and instead reached up and proceeded to undo the front of her cape, letting it fall to the ground. <br><br>She saw it in their eyes. She saw their hatred, their anger and their bloodlust replaced with fear. And something else, lust. They wanted her. Their members hadn't made it obvious yet, but their eyes did. And their subtle body language. Rumors did abound that the Amazons had some sort of pheromons. That wasn't true though. Some enemy soldiers were simply so taken with how powerful but how beautiful they could appear at the same time, neither trait spoiling the other. Powerful, muscular, without appearing masculine. Beautiful and fair, without appearing weak. <br><br>But the sexual rumors were all the fault of harlots like Kriss. Normally, if they needed to procreate, Amazons would go out, force themselves on the men in nearby villages and bear their children. The offspring would always be pure blooded Amazons and always female, but if they were sickly, small or deformed, they were discarded. Only the healthy and strong would be raised. But Kriss was different. Instead of only mating when need be, she loved and savored the act of sex. Normally her sisters were more prone to sexing other females for pleasure, Kriss loved the company of men and their strange, fascinating organs. It wasn't forbidden or even looked down upon. But it was different, making her unique. <br><br>With her cape discarded, she reached down and undid her sandals, removing them, before undo and removing her gauntlets. Her limbs naked, only her loins and bosom had clothing on them. And that would soon change, but she wanted them to take it in some more. She wanted to see their reactions, so see them submit to their lust, submit to her, allow their feelings and want of her to overrule their anger and hate and any loyalties they felt to their destroyed property or dead loved ones. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 06:13:11</strong>
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				His head quickly turned in the direction of his voice, a glare upon his face.&nbsp; He was not one of Antopos' lackeys, to be ordered about ... despite their dangerous situation.&nbsp; Nickolaus' eyes returned to the Amazon, more wary of her skills than the disapproval of his reluctant comrade.&nbsp; He held his sword in her direction, stopping near her discarded weapons.&nbsp; <br><br>What happened next confused and distracted him.&nbsp; He did not miss how her breasts rose as she reached up and unclasped her cape, letting it fall to the ground.&nbsp; Perhaps she was preparing for battle ... he cape a possible hindrance.&nbsp; Nickolaus did not know ... but he could not help but lust for her, his member beginning its natural process.&nbsp; And when she bent over to remove her sandals and gauntlets ... he saw only what he most desired: the sleek and sensual movements of a perfect woman.&nbsp; His large member was fully engorged, forcing him to absentmindedly adjust his stand to accommodate.&nbsp; <br><br>His sword was no longer held as high, but had dropped slightly ... his mind no longer focused on their danger, but on her body ... waiting to see more ... wondering how far she will go.&nbsp; He smiled as he considered what an addition she would make to his business!&nbsp; Men would pay a ransom for access to her body.&nbsp; Nickolaus completely forgot about Antropos ... he was fully focused on her ...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>16-06-2009, 20:46:45</strong>
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				Antropos watched Nickolaus rushing towards the massive woman without even looking behind. "Stupid!", Antropos muttered while watching the womanized approaching the amazon. What should Antropos do? Let the fool die by himself? Or engage in the attack? For a second, he regretted having joined such a disobedient, inexperienced man.<br><br>There was no time to think about. And Antropos decided to attack because otherwise his omission could be seen as a betrayal. He took his long sword from his scabbard and rushed after Nickolaus. Adrenaline was dropped in his blood in high level, streamlining his senses. His breath speeded, his pupils expanded, his muscles seemed stronger. Shortly after, Antropos was nearly reaching Nickolaus. This was not the perfect battle Antropos had in his mind. Indeed, he had made no plan at all as the warrior had no idea of who the enemy was, where it was and how strong it was. Now, he would have to make it up and fight against the woman, something a warrior like him had never thought it would happen one day. A woman? Not a mere woman, the self-called destroyer.<br><br>To Antropos' greatest surprise, Nickolaus was slowling down his pace. What was the stupid man doing now? Giving up after seeing the magnificent body of his opponent? Antropos turned to his companion and saw his eyes full of lust, as if he were willing to fuck rather to kill the enemy. The man was willing to sleep with the enemy! He is lost! That was the way legends say amazons kill most of their male enemies: teasing them up and attracting them to a trap.<br><br>Nickolaus turned his eyes to the female enemy, almost hypnotised by her deadly feminine shape - he was too close of her and there was no more room to retreat. If he stepped back and the opponent were as fierce as the survivor had reported, she would annihilate his life during retreat. For this reason, Antropos raised his sword, swag it in the air, lowering it to hit head of the amazon. The battle had begun.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 19:05:47</strong>
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				She chuckled, her voice slightly raspy and seductive. The kind of voice that someone might imagine would squeak if it hit a high note while singing. She'd seen fear and despair replaced with lust before. She'd ventured into the cages where the Amazons would keep their prisoners, out of the few they would keep. Their eyes filled with fear, but upon seeing her undress in front of them, they were filled with lust. And with hope. <br><br>That's why Kriss chose to do this. The ultimate challenge. She felt she could beat any opponent in battle. That nothing was too great for her in a fight and that made combat somewhat boring. But to conquer an opponent's, a bitter enemy's heart, that was a real accomplishment. Replacing fear with lust was one thing, but could she replace hatred with it? She'd already suceeded in one, the womanizer. And a womanizer for good reason. Kriss could make out the outlines of his big, erect member. How it strained against its confines. But that was no real accomplishment. <br><br>Kriss suspected that he wouldn't feel that way once he found out what kind of woman she was. That she wouldn't rock his world, she'd destroy it. She'd conquer it, sack it, pillage it, and then burn it. She suspected the thought of him being powerless over a woman would make him squirm with unpleasantness. But if she could keep him interested, keep him wrapped around her finger, then the battle was won. With him it was, but this was a two pronged war.<br><br>The hero of the group, the other male. He would be more of a challenge and he'd be more rewarding. She didn't just side step out of the way of his blow. She flowed, moved like a ballerina. She'd wave her finger in the air, proclaiming "Uh-uh, thou art forbidden to strike me," as though she were talking to a small child. <br><br>Sensing the men wouldn't contain themselves, either their sexual lust or blood lust, she got to work. Reaching below, but keeping her eyes on both of them in just case, she undid her loin cloth. Immediately afterward, she undid the tiny chains holding a small, metal plate over her loins. Her well trimmed, well kept area was revealed, the plate falling to the stone, temple ground below. It landed with a small clack. So did the two plates that shielded her nipples and surrounding area. <br><br>Nude, her heart raced, feeling unspeakable excitement. The men watching her, befouling her, raping her with their eyes. Visually probing her, conquering her, waring with her. She took a step back, not retreating, but allowing them enough distance to run at her again. With one foot placed in front of her, she held up her right hand, making a come here motion and grinning widely. <br><br>"Now, thee can continue thy own destruction."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 06:20:31</strong>
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				&nbsp; Antopos' sudden lunge at the Amazon startled him, bringing him out of his lustful trance.&nbsp; He stepped forward, his sword raised ... thrusting in her direction, although he was not close enough for such an attack.&nbsp; Her sudden, graceful move out of the path of his flailing blade impressed Nickilaus ... so effortless, and her chiding of him revealed her absolute confidence.&nbsp; What manner of woman is she, he wondered, and what chance had they to defeat her?&nbsp; His knees grew weak as he sensed the grave danger they had foolishly placed themselves in ...<br><br>&nbsp; His eyed her as she continued to remove what little clothing she still wore.&nbsp; His mouth dropped open when she removed her loin cloth, her sex neatly trimmed and so inviting.&nbsp; So taken was he the view between her legs that he did not see the exposure of her large nipples.&nbsp; Nickolaus felt the power of her sexuality ... how it reached out and grabbed his mind and heart ... his sword again lowering, although he was not aware of it.&nbsp; Even her retrograde movement did not distract him.<br><br>&nbsp; Her inviting hand finally caused him to look up.&nbsp; She had assumed an attack position, and was beckoning them ... inviting their attack.&nbsp; Nickolaus looked at Antropos, waiting for his lead.&nbsp; He knew he was in over his head when it came to battle ... and she had already used the most potent weapon against him.&nbsp; He raised his sword again ... almost obligatory as Antopos' compatriot ... without any implied threat or determination.&nbsp; His heart was pounding as time seemed to stand still ...&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>20-06-2009, 14:08:06</strong>
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				Antropos was surprised to see that the amazon had dodged his attack. More than that, he was surprised that she did not take advantage of him while he was running to the opposite direction somehow uncontrolled. He was expecting the coward to fight but no, she did not. She simply side stepped, causing him to continue running for some metres more and did not worry about him at all. If the amazon had seen any lust in his eyes, this feeling had gone, replaced by frustration and anger. Nevertheless, Antropos was forced to recognise the amazon was a formidable adversary and should be respected even unarmed and naked.<br><br>Even more shocked was Antropos when the woman undressed herself completely. What the hell was she doing unarmed and undressed? Provocation? Or did she simply want to submit and be fucked? Antropos was so enraged that were the last option correct, he did not know whether he would do that, let Nickolaus fuck her or simply cut her throat. Another point calling Antropos' attention was the way the amazon looked at the men, one at each side. First, she gazed Nickolaus. Then, she turned to Antropos and nearly fucked him with his eyes. She was being horny and wanted to have something else than a mere fight, it was becoming clear for Antropos. This should be his advantage - he was focused on his revenge and she was not! That was his plan. It was going to be hard, but he had to stay focused. But he forgot to say it to Nickolaus.<br><br>"My own destruction!", Antropos muttered angrily. "Who the hell does she think I am. I will kill her and hang her head in that tree shortly", he thought. To provoke the opponent, he shouted: "No, you are wrong! You bastard are heading for your destruction! You shall pay with blood for all the evil you caused to innocent people! Ahhhhh". Anger and determination were his only thoughts. He had to focused on the enemy and forget she was amazingly beautiful. Antropos carefully examined her opponent, trying to figure out any other weak points in her breath-taking body.<br><br>"Now, Nickolaus! Attack her!". The amazon was lost now! At least, Antropos thought so quite optimistically.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 22:42:10</strong>
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				She had no visible scars. No wounds they had inflicted upon her, yet. Brilliant red hair, fair skin, rippling and powerful, yet feminine muscles. Breasts bigger than either of the two men's heads and surprisingly perky, curvy hourglass figure and her face as fair and beautiful as any princess'. Just one slip up, just one mistake, and it was all over. Either her life will have ended in the most undignified and humiliating way, or her beauty would be forever flawed by some wound given to her. Not only was her life at stake, her beauty and her warrior honor was as well. Her soul could not inter the warrior fields having died, naked and befouled by her enemy. <br><br>That excitment, that loaming danger, it got her heart racing. Unarmed, literally naked and vulnerable. Such a challenge, such a thrill. And her giant, perky breasts. So obvious. They stuck out, defenseless. Beautiful, but a horrible handicap. They could be sliced at or pumbled by an enemy attack and had no defense of their own. By the end of the day, scars could abound on her breasts, or elsewhere on her body. She inhaled deeply, grinning wickedly, grasping the full magnitude of the game she was playing. <br><br>"Is thou touched in thy head?" She said in response to the taller one's taunt. Then she looked and regarded the smaller one, the womanizer. So, Nicholas was his name. "Yes, Nicholas. Attack!" She let out a hardly chuckle, expecting him to be frozen in fear or lust. He might not be though, but she was so confident, she casually walked up to the womanizer, her hips swaying with every step. It was more feminine than any of the stances she'd taken so far. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>26-06-2009, 14:24:45</strong>
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				&nbsp; A surge of adrenaline courses through his body at the command of Antropos to attack ... but he hesitates, looking to see if he advances first to join in an attack.&nbsp; It does not seem so, and when the Amazon addresses him, he is frozen in place ... his sword still held before him.<br><br>&nbsp; His mind is racing ... is he to be the doomed distraction that allows the fatal blow to be delivered by Antropos?&nbsp; Nickolaus wants revenge as much as he, but she is naked and weaponless... her seductive body compromising his resolve.&nbsp; He is not a warrior but a brothel-keeper, lacking the basic tactical instincts and skills.&nbsp; To attack her alone seems foolhardy ... her size alone intimidating.&nbsp; He waits ...<br><br>&nbsp; Her sensual approach arrests his attention, causing doubt in his mind.&nbsp; She does not seem to be attacking ... but she is closing the distance between them.&nbsp; His eyes cannot help but lust for her, and this further hinders any response from him.&nbsp; He stands in place, wondering if her death is necessary.&nbsp; Perhaps she was not the one ... and the report false.&nbsp; How could this thing of beauty destroy a whole village?&nbsp; It seems so fantastic now ... surely she was not the one.&nbsp; Now was the time for reason.&nbsp; "Are you the one?" he demands in a sudden, panicked outburst.&nbsp; The tension was overwhelming him ... and, despite his hesitatingly step backwards, she was now so close to him ...&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>28-06-2009, 13:32:08</strong>
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				For a second, Antropos delayed his attack. Why was the amazon walking naked and unarmed towards an enraged man holding weapons? Was there a trap set somewhere around? Other amazons hidden, waiting for the best time to capture the two men? After a very swift visual inspection, he concluded that there was no risk and rushed towards Nickolaus. It would be a great disonnour not to help the unexperienced womanizer, even if he was not worth the help. Moreover, Antropos himself had proposed them to join forces against the common enemy. So, it was logic to attack her.<br><br>When Antropos began to run towards the amazon, again he was initially hypnotized by her swaying butts. Her goddess-like body was gracious, it would be a pity to kill the beast without taking advantage of it. Probably, the warrioress had not idea of what she was doing, but the effect on Antropos' eyes was amazing. Had someone tried to attack him on that occasion, he would have been easily defeated. For his lucky, he noticed his own lack of concentration, shoke his head and focused on the opponent - a large target!<br><br>The amazon continued to walk towards Nickolaus, ignoring completely Antropos. The warrior ran as fast as he could and, before the amazon reached his companion, Antropos' sword was within reach of the warrioress. Then, he raised his sword to hit her right in the middle of her massive back - just one swift and strong hit would be more than enough to bring her to knees. All his thoughts were now focused on killing the impressive woman. Adrenalyne was released in his blood in huge amounts. His eyes' pupils grew. His breath speeded. His heart beat faster.<br><br>It seemed that the silly amazon had forgot he was coming from the opposite direction, which made him think that all about the fierce and undefeatable warrioresses were actually a legend. Momentarily, he smiled in satisfaction. It was definitively easier than he expected. At least, Antropos thought so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 09:20:48</strong>
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				Her immense size portrayed a portrait of something slow, lumbering and cumbersome. As she demonstraighted from the seven foot tall one's previous sword strike, she was agile and graceful. She also had a pretty good sense of hearing and had no forgotten about the other man as she approached the womanizing Nicholas. The tall one's footsteps portrayed his approach just fine. Kriss could gauge how close he was and from one direction. She could tell from how quick he approached that he was probably attacking. <br><br>Good. She spun around, stepping to the side at the same time, as though moving in fluidic rhythm to some unheard music. This brought both men into view and out of the way of the tall one's attack. "Thee would attack an unarmed opponent and from behind? Twas there not a single honorable and skilled combatant in thy entire village?" she taunted, confident not only in her own abilities, but that the men's rage would cause them to become blind to reason. <br><br>She stepped back away from them, resting her hands on her hips. "I am unarmed. Does thou thinketh not that thee can defeat me with thy bare hands?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>08-07-2009, 02:48:23</strong>
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				&nbsp; She did not answer his question, but effortlessly avoided Antropos' attack.&nbsp; How could one so large move so effortlessly?&nbsp; Nickolaus was near panic ... his sword held higher, a hopeless defense against this Amazon.&nbsp; Her confidence had unnerved him ... he began to back away.<br><br>&nbsp; "Let's go, Antropos!&nbsp; She destroyed our best warriors ... what chance have we?"&nbsp; He was not sure if she would let them go, but that was their only chance of survival.&nbsp; Perhaps he could out run her ... or hide in a small place inaccessible by her.&nbsp; Nickolaus would try anything ... except attack.&nbsp; Here she stood, naked and weaponless ... taunting them!&nbsp; She did not view them as a threat ... not in the least!&nbsp; It would be suicidal to attack her ... and their death would only add to the carnage she had wrought already.<br><br>&nbsp; "Would her death bring back your family?&nbsp; And what would our death accomplish ... <em>come on, Antropos!</em>&nbsp; He was pleading ... begging ... moving away slowly ... wanting Antropos to join him ...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 22:08:40</strong>
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				Antropos was surprised once more when the amazon stepped to the side. Her statuesque body moved with the agility of an antilope and the sexiness of one of the dancing whores of Nickolaus' brothel. His eyes could not stop looking at her gracious body for a second - was she real? Coming back to reality, this mere evasive move, avoiding his strike, was more than capable of making Antropos angry. Let alone what the woman suggested...that he was a coward!<br><br>"No, I am not a coward", he snorted trying to recover the strength from the previous strike and figuring out something for the next move. "Indeed, I know you are a COWARD, since you are avoiding to fight. Are you afraid, woman?", he said shaking his head in disapproval to her words and turning his body to face her completely. "Besides I do not believe you have honnour otherwise you and your people would have spared the lives of defenseless women and children".<br><br>At the same time, Antropos noticed the coward Nickolaus stepping back. What the hell was he doing, the warrior thought. "Coward", he muttered. That man was only interested in money and neither honnour, nor revenge were things worth fighting. "Go back to your whores, Nickolaus. I knew I could not trust you! No one can!"<br><br>Swiftly, without wasting more time with his companion, Antropos raised his sword above his head and rushed towards the amazons. Her hands were on her hips, so he assumed her defenseless were lowere. He wanted to strike her in the head. His muscles tensed, adrenaline was released in the blood. Now, he would hit her! He focused hard on the target, so that she could not scape - he evaluated all scape routes and prepared alternative strikes, if the case. And he used all his strenght for that. His bare chest bulgeoned as his muscles were being required all their strength. His breathed fastened and he looked at her eyes. "Die now!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 22:26:05</strong>
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				The snide, sneaky look never left her face. That guilty grin and worse yet, that carefree attitude. The arrogance, she wasn't taking either of them seriously. One at least was being true to his nature. The womanizer, cowardly and lustful. She pondered about the taller one though. A warrior or merely thought he was. She preferred to play upon the latter. <br><br>"Thou art not a true warrior," she said to the one who still had the nerve to face, chuckling hardily. She watched as he sized her and her angles up, no doubt trying to prevent her from dodging again. While he was doing that, Kriss looked over at the womanizer. She gave him the sternest looks, but also a wink. It would be over soon and then the real fun would begin, or so she thought. In the mean time, the whore monger had best stay where he was. This was between her and the seven foot one. <br><br>The man thought that too. She watched as he raised his sword up over his head and prepared to charge, leaving everything below his sword unguarded. She held her hands out at the ready and waited for him to take his first step. When he did, she lunged at him with inhuman speed, striking at his gut. She could've killed him. Afterall, she was capable of felling mulls and horses with her barehands. But she held back. It was only enough to stun him and hopefully make his sword drop from his hand. If not, more taunts and jeers were in order. <br><br>"Thou art the weaker sex. Of course thee would need thy sword against a woman."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 15:15:21</strong>
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				&nbsp; It seemed the time for reason had passed.&nbsp; Rather than join him in an attempt to escape, Antropos attacked again.&nbsp; Nickolaus was breathing hard, trying to control the panic within ... frozen.&nbsp; He caught the Amazon's stern look ... and then her wink.&nbsp; It struck him as odd, and then he got angry.&nbsp; All his life, woman were a commodity ... a means to an end.&nbsp; He loved them, but never ... <em>never</em> ... had he treated them as equals.&nbsp; And he was not about to start now.&nbsp; She may be a giant, and formidable ... but she was still a woman ...<br><br>&nbsp; When she parried his next attack, dodging and striking him hard in his abdomen, Nickolaus acted.&nbsp; He raised his sword over his shoulder and clumsily rushed the apparently distracted opponent.&nbsp; He did not know if he would strike her with his sword ... hesitant to mar such a sexual perfection ... or simply bull into her, hoping to knock her off her feet.&nbsp; Once on the ground, perhaps he and Antropos could subdue her ...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 22:41:50</strong>
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				Antropos fell back easily as the amazon stunned his guts. He felt a some pain, moaning as if an ox had ran over him. However, to her surprise, he was stronger than he looked like. Worse than that, adrenaline had given him extra endurance and resilience to pain. To his luck, he continued to hold his sword. Still on the ground, he thought about what had she done. All his 8 pack abs muscles seemed useless to resist to her attack. A bit groggy, he stood up as fast as he could. Indeed, she was a remarkable enemy, he had to recognize. <br><br>The mere touch with that supremely beautiful woman was enough to excite Antropos - his shaft moved under the leather thong and grew a bit. Her curvaceous body, covered in muscles, still looked gracious. Her red hair made him remind of her favorite woman. However, even so, he was too nervous and worried about his opponent and did not pay attention to that natural reaction to the woman.<br><br>Shortly after standing up, Antropos charged against her again. It was as if Nickolaus no longer existed although he had seen the womanizer coming from the opposite direction. Although Antropos did not expect any assistance from the coward, the warropr knew that Nickolaus strike could help them to defeat the devil woman - he pretended not having seen the womanizer coming from the other side. <br><br>This time, he held his sword in the right with both hands. "You are not human, beast. I am the strong sex of human, but you.... you are the devil, the incarnation of evil, the daughter of evil! Die now!", he shouted moving his sword horizontally to hit her from the right side. This time, he was ready to deflect her attacks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Margie</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 07:21:56</strong>
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				If Kriss wanted to, she may have very well been able to put a hole clean through the tall one's torso. But that was her estimate and her estimate had been wrong before. Right then for example, she assumed her punch would have greater effect than it did. She cocked an eyebrow, smirking, both surprised and pleased that the brave one's body endured the punishment so well. <br><br>Oh the excitement and thrill and the adrenaline rush it gave her. Her heart raced, her loins throbbed. This was the moment she lived in. <br><br>Until now, she'd only succeeded in evading their attacks. The Amazon intentionally neglected to seriously attempt to shut down their attacks, save for that punch in the tummy she gave the taller one. Kriss decided now that enough was enough. Both rushed at her now and both their combined attacks could spell the doom of her. Except that both coming at her at once presenting the opportunity to neutralize both. Before their weapons could be fully swung, Kriss's arms darted out to grasp each man by the wrist in their weapon holding hands.<br><br>The own swings would bring their wrists to rest in Kriss' hands, the brave man in one and the womanizer in the other. Both hands were occupied, which meant that she was more vulnerable to a counter attack. Her unprotected and gigantic bosom seemed to be her greatest handicap, especially in this stance with these two men. She was confident though that if one of them tried anything, she could crush their wrists or make them think twice. At least, she hoped. She didn't taunt any further though, not just yet. She grinned, silently, waiting to see their reaction. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 19:50:03</strong>
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				&nbsp; Nickolaus' half-hearted rush was easily stopped, his wrist suddenly in her very firm grasp.&nbsp; It was not enough to cause him to drop his sword ... had he been fully committed to the attack, then there is no doubt that her quick parry would have caused him to lose his weapon ...<br><br>&nbsp; But he was not a warrior, and any advantage presented by her action was lost on him.&nbsp; Instead of using the momentum of his rush to strike with his other hand, he stopped and tried to pull away, twisting his wrist back and forth ... his sword flailing with each attempt.&nbsp; He braced his feet and tried to pull away, like a disobedient child trying to escape an angry parent.&nbsp; His other hand grabbed her wrist to help ... but he could not break her grip.&nbsp; A panic set into his heart ... a real fear of this fearsome woman!&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; <em>"Why had Antopos not listened to him?&nbsp; He caused this ... she was unarmed, and he attacked anyway!&nbsp; The fool!!&nbsp; And now they would both pay with their lives!"</em>&nbsp; Such were his thoughts as he wrestled to free himself from the deadly Amazon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Warrioress Armed With Sex (MUL-E kurioustoohear and TheLegionary)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheLegionary</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 22:07:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Either Antropos was so angered that he did not see the Amazon's defensive move, or the tall woman was actually a much faster opponent. Amazing! His eyes crossed for the first time her breasts, her belly, her arms. From close, the woman looked much more beautiful, her skin so much soft, he scent so much...aphrodisiac.<br><br>No, he was Antropos, the ultimate warrior of his tribe. The one with large pectoral muscle, no fat in the belly, iron like biceps. He could not be seduce by those deadly traps - the Amazon would use that against him soon, he felt. Nevertheless, his situation was complicated - she was holding his wrist so effortlessly, preventing him from attacking her. Antropos was in the tip of his toes, as the Amazonian girl was pulling his arms above, playing with him, smiling at him, showing her goddess-like superiority. He feared the girl could break his wrist and end that fight swiflty...and with a bad outcome for the men!<br><br>Antropos thought fast. He had to do something. And he did. He walked closer to the Amazon, his leg straddle over her leg, his shaft (not yet erected) was above her massive leg. Using the other hand, he grabbed her muscular right breast strongly and began to climb the girl, his foot on her knee, his now growing shaft rubbing her thighs, her washboard abs.&nbsp; &nbsp;He tried to keep his wrist in a way that he could easily move himself to avoid any harm to his physical integrity. After Antropos started, he noticed it had been one of the silliest things he could have done.
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