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Two Captives

By: BlewWater69



A fictional account.

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Sarah watched nervously as her father walked gun in hand out to greet the Indians that were riding up to him. Her Mom told her to take her little sister inside the small two room house and hide in the loft where they slept. Sarah grabbed the hand of her ten year old sister Sally and headed for the door. They had all been working outside the house when the Indians appeared. They had only moved here from Ohio a year earlier in 1869. 

The west offered the promise of free land and her father had found this wonderful homestead like many other people that had traveled the long trail with the wagon train over the Rockies and settled here. They had met many nice people on the trail and several had staked out parcels of land nearby. There was even a family two farms over where a boy she fancied lived. She had met Tad on the third day out on the trail and they had hit it off. 

At eighteen, Sarah was the oldest of her parents' three kids. Her brother Seth was fourteen and as she looked over her shoulder she saw him grab his hunting rifle from the side of the house. Her mother too grabbed for her husband's rifle. 

Sarah pushed Sally through the door and toward the loft steps. Sally complained she wanted to see the colorful Indians. They were wearing make up she said. Sarah had heard enough stories of Indians to know there was danger and hustled Sally up the steps. Before she went up herself she grabbed a knife from the kitchen table. 

As she went to the stairs she stole a glance out the front window. Her father was talking to a big Indian that was obviously the leader. There were ten or more Indians total she guessed. Several of them were fanning outward about thirty yards in front of the house. As she watched in horror, the leader raised and threw his tomahawk before her father could react. The tomahawk struck him in the chest and he stumbled backward. In seconds, he was struck by two arrows. One arrow hit him in the left shoulder and the other went through his neck. She gasped loudly as she watched her father drop to his knees and then fall over to his side. She heard two shots being fired as the other Indians charged the house on their ponies. One Indian reeled and then fell from his horse. 

Sarah knew she needed to get aloft so she scrambled up the stairs with tears already welling in her eyes. She could hear the Indians whooping and hollering as they advanced on the house. 

Sarah got up the stairs and kicked the ladder away to the floor below. She realized too late it would have been better to pull it up but there was also not enough time. She hurried to Sally and they huddled in one corner behind a small bed. They could already hear Indians entering the small house. 

Sarah hoped her mother and brother were okay but the reality was quite different. Both had taken several arrows and two Indians were already scalping both of them. It only took the Indians moments to realize where they were hiding and reposition the ladder. 

Sarah could barely see through her tears and Sally sensing something was terribly wrong was whimpering too loudly for them not to be heard. Sarah tried to shush her but it was already too late. Sarah could hear the ladder creaking under the weight of a full grown Indian. She decided she needed to defend Sally, so she stood holding the knife. 

Two Indians had already made the climb and were standing just five feet away on the other side of the bed. The leader was the second up the ladder but the one in the front gave way as she heard him speak. The leader looked at her and smiled. He said something to her but of course she had no idea what he said. He slowly advanced towards her around the bed. Sarah knew she had little chance against this much larger man but she was determined to save her sister. As the leader approached, she lunged forward with the knife slashing the air before her. The Indian Leader skillfully sidestepped her advance and out of what seemed nowhere cracked her on the side of her head with the handle of his tomahawk. The same weapon that had killed her father only moments earlier now knocked her unconscious across the bed. 

Sarah groaned awake with a splitting headache and soon gathered her thoughts enough to realize she was draped over the front of an Indian's horse. She tried to move but the Indian knew she was awake and held her down. The horse was walking through a forest. All Sarah could see were the legs of many horses and a few of the Indian riders. 

Sarah did not see Sally anywhere. She feared for her sister's safety but the pain in her head was unbearable. Her stomach also hurt from being draped over the walking horse. Sarah felt like she might be sick but with all the blood rushing to her brain she passed out again. 

The next time Sarah woke, she was on the ground. As she looked about, she saw several Indians making a fire. She also noticed a stream nearby. Instantly, she thought of Sally and sat up to look around. The Indians noticed her movement but did nothing. Sarah moved into a sitting position and looked around. She finally spotted Sally in the distance by the horses with two Indians. As Sarah watched it seemed to her they were instructing her on how to tend the horses. 

Sarah's head throbbed and she rubbed the spot where the tomahawk had struck her. She could feel a bump that had formed on the top left side of her head. Sarah thought about standing but her head ached to bad. She even thought about trying to run to Sally but knew any attempt at escape would quickly be thwarted. These Indians were all grown men and twice as fast as she. In her dress, running would be difficult as well. 

Sarah watched intently as the Indians showed Sally what they wanted her to do. Sally's blond hair shown brightly even in the fading sunlight. Her dress was already getting dirty from the work they were having her do. Sarah looked down at her own dress which was soiled as well. Her long blond hair was undone from the bun it had been in when she was working at home. It hung down across her chest on either side covering her breasts. Tad had told her she had pretty hair and more than once she had caught him glancing at her swelling breasts. 

Like her mother, Sarah's breasts were quite large compared to other women she had noticed on the wagon train. Only a few of the older women had larger breasts and those sagged nearly to their waistlines. The other girls she had met around her age on the wagon train had seemed jealous of her good looks and ample breasts. Her mom had even whispered to her once that she was the prettiest by far of any of the other girls. 

Sarah started to cry as she thought of her mother, father and brother. She glanced all about hoping to see them but they were nowhere around. She was sobbing to herself and did not see the Indian Leader approach her from behind. When he was standing beside her, she looked up with tears clouding her eyes. 

The leader knelt down beside her. He spoke to her but again she did not know what he was saying. She did catch one word that sounded like Arapaho. Sarah had heard her dad talking to other men sometimes and knew that several of the Indian tribes nearby were the Ute, the Crow, and the Arapaho. The Sioux were farther to the north as well. She guessed he must be telling her they were Arapaho. 

The leader had brought two buffalo hides with him and shoved them at Sarah indicating she should take them which she did. He spoke a few more words to her and then departed. Sarah continued to just sit there and watch as the Indians prepared their camp for the night. 

Sarah glanced over to Sally from time to time and she was still busy with the horses. Sarah thought about going to help here but her head was still aching. She wanted some water but was afraid to move without permission. Her stomach reminded her she had not eaten since breakfast. She wrapped one of the buffalo hides about her to cut the wind which was getting cooler as night approached. Even though it was August, the evening was getting quite cool. In the forest they were in now the dampness accentuated the cold.

Sarah was beginning to dose off when someone was speaking loudly to her. She opened her eyes to find one of the Indians trying to hand her something. She took it but was not sure what it was. It looked like dried meat but she wasn't sure. She sniffed it and it smelled terrible. She could not bring herself to eat it even though she was hungry. She set it down on the other buffalo hide. 

Sarah was wishing she had something else to eat and some water when Sally sat down beside her. They hugged and Sarah could smell the odor of the horses on Sally's clothes. They talked for several minutes reviewing the events of the day. Soon they were both crying as they talked about their dead parents and brother. Sally wanted to know when they could go home but Sarah told her she did not know. Sally had brought water and they both drank deeply from some kind of bag which had like a tube on one end. The other end appeared to be tied. Sarah reasoned it was the bladder or stomach of a buffalo cleaned and tanned to hold water. 

The girls talked a while longer but Sally soon said she was very tired. Sarah gave her the other buffalo hide after picking up the dried meat. She offered it to Sally but she declined. Not eating was a mistake Sarah was soon to regret. 

Sally was asleep in minutes. She was curled up in the buffalo hide next to Sarah. Sarah was trying to sleep too but the pounding in her head seemed to make it impossible. She also needed to pee badly. Finally, she decided she could not hold it any longer. The pain in her bladder was so great she did not care if they killed her. It would be a relief from all the pain she felt. 

Sarah stood quietly not to disturb Sally and began walking towards the nearest dense brush. She made it to the edge of the clearing and ducked behind a thicket of bushes. Sarah arranged her under garments and squatted down. She began pissing and tried hard to hold her dress off the ground. 

Sarah was just finishing when she sensed she was not alone. She stood and turned to find two younger Indians watching her with smiles on their faces. She did not know what to do so she just turned to go back to camp. They were on her in seconds and pinned her to the ground. 

Sarah tried to fight back but they were to strong and laughed as she struggled. One was pulling her dress up while the other was squeezing her breasts. Sarah fought as hard as she could and cried for them to stop. She could feel the hands of the lower Indian splitting her legs open. Her dress was bunched around her waist. The one on top was trying to figure out how to open the top. He gave up and just pinned her arms down with his legs. She watched in horror as he unlashed the front of his hide pants. Sarah had never been with a man before and she had never seen a penis other than her younger brother's. The Indian at her bottom was pulling her under garments aside as the one on top of her released his penis. Sarah stared in horror at it and screamed for them to stop. 

The Indian on top grabbed his brown, uncircumcised cock and lifted it towards her face. Sarah had only limited knowledge of sex and had no idea what he was trying to do. She could feel cold air on her vagina and knew the other Indian must be looking at her sex. The thought only lasted a second as she felt his hand grab her blond pubic hair in a tight grasp. She yelped with the pain. As she did the one on top stuck his half hard cock in her mouth. She thought for a second about biting him but decided he might kill her if she did. He leaned forward and several inches invaded her mouth until she felt his pubic hair on her nose. He tasted like stale urine and smelled powerfully of a musky smell. He was saying something to her as the other one probed her pussy with his fingers. 

Sarah felt like she would pass out when all of a sudden the guy on top went flying off. She looked down just in time to see a moccasin kick the other in the head throwing him off as well. It took her a few seconds to regain her thoughts and realize the leader was yelling at the other two younger Indians as they retreated to camp in a hurry. When she looked up he was standing over her. Sarah realized her dress was still up and her under garments aside and she moved to cover herself. He kicked her hand away. She looks up at him and he bends to look at her. She feels nervous and anxious as he looks down at her abdomen. 

Even in the dim light of the moon, her golden pubic hair glistens. Sarah looks down herself and realizes that he has probably never seen golden colored hair on a women's vagina before. She feels like a freak as he looks upon her. In another second, he stands and offers her a hand. She takes it and he practically pulls her to a standing position. He leads her back to her buffalo hide where Sally is still sleeping. He speaks to her softly but she does not know what he is saying. She says thank you to him for saving her and she lies down on the hide and curls up. 

Sleep came to Sarah only in bits. The images of the day's events kept haunting her consciousness. She tried to suppress the horrible image of her father being killed but then instead the image of the brown four inch half hard penis flooded her mind. She was asleep though when someone kicked her foot. 

Sally was already rolling up her buffalo hide. The morning sun was streaking through the trees. The stream seemed to glow orange with the first rays of light. Sally handed her the water contain and she drank thankfully. As Sarah rose and rolled her blanket, she looked about to see the camp coming alive and all the Indian's preparing to leave. 

Sarah did not know it at the time but they had a days ride to get to their main village. Sarah left the piece of dried meat on the ground. She and Sally walked slowly, not to startle anyone, down to the stream and washed their hands and faces in the cool water. It felt surprising good and refreshing. 

Just as they were finishing the leader and another Indian appeared on their horses. The rest of the Indians were mounting up as well. The leader extended his hand to Sarah and lifted her to sit behind him. Sally was lifted into the same position by the other Indian. The leader looked back to make sure everyone was ready and then proceeded to walk his horse across a shallow part of the stream. Sarah held onto his hips as the horse moved. 

Her headache had waned with the sleep and she felt much better. Her stomach still growled from lack of food though. She looked back to see Sally holding onto the other Indian like she was. 

They traveled all day. Stopping only occasionally to water the horses and rest them. All day groups of three to four Indians would leave the traveling party for hours at a time but eventually catch back up. Sarah noticed each time they returned a dead deer was hung from the back of at least one horse. 

On one of the stops they offered her and Sally another piece of the same dried meat. They both tried to eat it but it was tough and smelled. Sally complained but ate about half of hers. Sarah only could stomach two good bites. They tried washing it down with water but that didn't help much. 

Soon they were back on the trail and continued in this manner till nightfall approached. They forged another stream and came out of the woods into an opening field. As they cleared the top of the first hill, Sarah gasped. Off in the distance were a huge number of tepees. She could barely make out people walking about here and there. 

It took another fifteen minutes for them to cover the distance to the tepees. As they entered the village, several of the riders in their party raced ahead and whooped and hollered. The rest of the village seemed to come alive and streams of people began to pour forth to look upon the returning warriors. The leader, on whose horse she rode, seemed to stiffen and sit proudly erect as he led the party into the heart of the village. 

Sarah looked ahead and could see they were headed for a group of tepees larger then the rest in the middle of the village. As they neared them, the leader slowed as the crowds thickened around them and the noised became deafening. 

The leader stopped before one large tent and shortly it opened and an older man with a full headdress exited the tent followed by two others with lesser headdresses and one with a buffalo head for a hat. The leader of the warrior party reached back and grabbed her arm. He helped her dismount but nearly flung her to the ground. Then he dismounted himself. 

Sarah looked back to see the other Indian with Sally do the same. She noticed Indian boys appearing and removing the horses but not until women had confiscated the five deer they had killed. Sarah was watching the deer being carried off when she was pulled forward roughly by the leader. He swung her in front of him and pushed her to the ground. Sally joined her in a second. 

They huddled together on the ground between the chiefs and the leader. The leader spoke first and he talked for some time as the chiefs sat before them listening intently. His speech was punctuated with cheers and whooping from the crowd at different times.

Sarah tried to understand what was happening but it was all so strange. Eventually, the Big Chief stood and spoke. He talked for a few minutes. When he was done the leader followed the chiefs into the big tent. 

The Indian upon whose horse Sally had ridden grabbed them both by the arms and hauled them off. He took them to a tepee not far away and pushed them inside. He left them there. A women as old as Sarah's mother entered a few seconds later and started yelling at them. They did not understand her but soon she produced hide skin clothes and they got the idea they were to change. 

After Sarah and Sally had changed into the buckskins, which fit surprising well except Sarah's ample bosom felt smashed inside the top, a little girl about Sally's age entered and took her away. Sarah feared for Sally and did not want them to be apart but hoped she was safe with the other little girl. 

As Sarah sat there wondering what would happen next, the older women returned. She started yelling at Sarah again. It took several minutes but eventually Sarah realized she was to remover her pant bottoms. She reluctantly did so in front of the Indian women. When she was out of them and standing in her buckskin top and panties, the women came to her and nearly pushed her down onto some buffalo hides. She pulled and yanked on the panties until she figured how to get them off and stripped Sarah naked on the bottom. Sarah tried to protest but the women only pushed her backward into a lying position. 

In the dim light from the small tepee fire in the middle, the woman began inspecting Sarah's vagina. She too paused to inspect the golden pubic hair. The women smiled at her and said something loud and then laughed. Then she proceeded to inspect Sarah's vagina like a doctor. She pulled open the labia and even struck a finger into her hole. She probed Sarah for several minutes and when she removed her finger she inspected it in the light of the fire. Sarah was puzzled what she was doing but then realized she must have been checking if she were a virgin or not. The women said a few more words to her then departed taking her panties with her. Sarah put her pants back on not liking the new feeling minus underwear. 

She was alone for about an hour and was sitting worrying about Sally when the door opened and the big Indian Leader entered. He talked to her for a few minutes and it seemed like he was trying to explain something to her. When he finished, he just looked at her for a reaction maybe but she did not know what he wanted. He walked right up to her and removed his pants. 


Two Captives Ch. 02



This is a fictional account. 

Author's Note: Many of you loved the first story and thanks for the kind words/votes. I will keep developing this story line for you. Please be patient as I also try other things too. Some thought it was geared mostly to men and let me know that too. My apologies to those disappointed if it was not exactly what they were looking for in the first story. In this chapter, I will attempt to appeal to more tastes. I appreciate your feedback.

Sarah and Sally woke to the sounds of movement outside their tepee. Sarah threw back her buffalo hide blanket and crawled to the entrance flap. She pushed it open to look out upon the Arapaho village. She could see lots of activity. Several tepees were already pulled down and the many buffalo hide skin covers were stacked in piles along side another pile of long thin poles. 

"What is going on?" Sally asked.

"It looks like the Arapaho are breaking camp," Sarah said. "Many of the tepees are down and people look to be packing up."

"Where are they going?" Sally asked.

"I don't know, Sally?" Sarah replied worried about what this meant for their fate.

"I have to pee," Sally said.

"Me too. Let's go see if we can find the leader's wife to take us," Sarah said.

"Okay," Sally said getting up.

The girls exited the tepee and immediately spotted the leader's wife. She too was busy breaking down her tepee and packing up. The leader was nowhere to be seen. The two brothers had already broken down their tepee and it was made into a travois for movement behind a horse. Sally had told Sarah that these were indeed the sons of the leader. From their younger sister, Sally had learned that they were eighteen and twenty years old. 

When the two brothers spotted Sally and Sarah standing outside their tepee, they walked over to them. The older brother began talking to Sarah. He indicated they were going to dismantle her tepee next. She wasn't sure at first what he was saying but watching the younger brother begin removing the hides gave her all the clues she needed. Sarah smiled recognition of what he was saying to the tall older brother and he smiled back warmly. He then proceeded to help his brother.

Sarah and Sally walked to the old woman and tried to explain they had to pee. Sarah was struggling to get her message across when Sally stepped in and said one word to the older woman. That seemed to do the trick. Sarah was impressed that Sally was learning the language so quickly and she vowed she had better make an effort too. 

The leader's wife pointed towards the same thicket of bushes they had used before and pushed them on indicating they could go themselves alone. The sisters walked along the stream following the well worn trail. Soon they reached the thicket and made their way to the split rock as they both had before. Sarah let Sally go first and then followed her. When they were done, Sally turned to leave but Sarah stopped her.

"Sally, we are finally alone together. We could make a run for it," Sarah said.

"You want to try an escape?" Sally asked. "You think we could?"

"I don't know," Sarah answered hesitatingly. "Maybe with the confusion of the move they will lose track of us for a while and we can escape."

"You think we can? Which way do we go?" Sally asked.

"I don't know which way and they might hurt us if we get caught," Sarah said.

"I don't want them to hurt us," Sally worried.

"I know, Sally...I know," Sarah said. "Let me think a minute."

"Well," Sally said after a couple minutes.

"I don't think we'll get a better chance," Sarah said. "We should try."

"But where will we go?" Sally asked. 

"We'll have to try and make our way back towards our house," Sarah said.

"Okay," Sally said.

The sisters exited the thicket. No other Indians were nearby. They started out away from the village angling back towards the stream. When they were about a mile from the village they found a spot where an old tree lay across the stream and they used it to get to the other side. 

Sarah had heard stories of what good trackers Indians were. So before they got to the end of the tree, she had Sally remove her shoes. Sarah did too and they dropped off the log into the water. They walked in the water along the bank trying to hide their tracks. When they had gone a few hundred yards, they climbed out of the water on another fallen log. They put their shoes back on.

"Sally, try to step on clumps of grass and avoid making tracks in the bare ground," Sarah said.

The girls preceded single file with Sally following Sarah and stepping where she did. It was early morning, so it was obvious which way was east. Sarah thought they had come northwest into the village, so they tried going back southeast. 

Sarah led them through an open field but then she realized they should probably stick to the forest to avoid being easily spotted. They had walked for an hour staying as much as they could to the forest. Sarah tried to judge the right direction as the sun moved higher in the sky. Fortunately, it was a warm summer day and would probably be a pleasant night. Neither of them had anything but the buckskin clothes on their backs. 

"I'm hungry," Sally said after a little while. 

"Me too," Sarah said. "But we can't stop, Sally. Look for berries while we walk."

"Okay, but berries are not going to fill us up," Sally said.

They walked about another hour but found nothing to eat. It looked to be close to noon then by the position of the sun. 

"I'm thirsty," Sally said.

"I know...me too," Sarah said. "We should hit a stream or something soon."

They walked further and Sally started to complain about being tired. She wanted to rest. Sarah explained they had to keep moving or they would get caught. The forest started to get thicker and deeper. They were having trouble making any time as they had to go around dense brush and large rocks. Sarah lost track of the sun many times as it was obscured by the thick canopy of trees. Finally, they found a small stream and stopped briefly to drink. 

"Do you think we got way from the Indians?" Sally asked.

"No...we are not safe until we are back near our house or neighbors," Sarah said.

"We weren't too safe at our house before," Sally said smartly.

"Yes, that's true but it is all we can do," Sarah said. "I wish we had one of those water bladders."

The girls crossed the brook to the bank on the other side. They fought their way through the tall reeds and once again entered the deeper woods. After about a half hour they came to a small clearing. They left the more secure forest for the openness of the field trying to cover more ground quickly. As they crossed the field and once again approached the forest, Sarah spotted some raspberry bushes. 

"Sally, look these look like edible berries," Sarah said as she picked one. 

Sally too picked one and they both tried them together. They both recognized the sweet tartness of raspberries and they proceeded to pick and eat more. They were so busy picking berries and eating them, they did not see the black bear enter the field and head across. 

The girls had picked many of the berries in front of them and moved around and squatted to reach more. It was then Sally spotted movement out of her left eye and turned her head to see the bear only five feet away. Sally screamed! Sarah wheeled around to practically face the bear head on. Sarah too screamed and the bear rose up on its hind legs reacting to the noise. The bear growled and snorted at the two creatures standing before it and in front of the berries. 

Sarah grabbed Sally and they struggled to find an opening in the raspberry bushes to allow them to run from the bear. The bear began to come toward them with its front paws leading the way. The bear's two inch claws were mere feet from the girls now. 

The girls could not find a break in the dense brush. Sally was clinging to Sarah as the bear approached. The bear stood six feet tall on its hind legs. Its huge teeth were clearly visible as it approached the girls growling. 

Sarah tried to move Sally behind her and she screamed at the bear hoping it would retreat. Just as it seemed the bear would reach them and attack, it reeled around. Stuck fast into its back were two arrows. The bear roared in pain and aggression only to get hit by two more arrows in quick succession. The bear dropped to its feet and started to run off. Two more arrows plunged deep into its side and it reeled from the pain. It roared but then seemed to choke as it lumbered a few more feet in an attempt to get away. Its wounds were fatal though and after only a few more weak steps it crashed to the ground with a blood-spraying snort. 

The girls' eyes turned from the dying bear to the field to see the two Indian brothers ride up on their ponies. They seemed quite pleased with themselves for killing the bear. The older brother led the way. He dropped from his horse and approached them. Once again Sarah tried to shield Sally behind her. 

Sarah raised her fists as if she planned to fight the much bigger male Indian. He laughed at her as she tried to fend him off. He spoke to her in an amused voice. 

"He says you are brave," Sally told Sarah.

"Tell him to leave us alone," Sarah said to Sally.

"I don't know how to say that," Sally said. 

All she could think off was the Arapaho word for run, which she learned playing horses with the little girl. When Sally said it to the two Indians, they laughed more and indicated they should try. 

Sarah glanced quickly about, looking for an exit strategy but still could not see an easy way around the thick brush. She started to slide Sally down the brush line but the younger brother moved his horse quickly to block their movements. 

Sarah had taken her eyes momentarily off the older brother and he was on her in an instant. He grabbed Sarah's clenched fists and pulled her forward so hard she fell to her knees. He pulled a long leather string from his pants and wound it tightly around Sarah's wrists. Then he grabbed her like a sack of wheat and carried her over to the dead bear. He set Sarah down next to the bear. The younger brother chased Sally over too while leading the horses as well. 

When Sarah sat up, Sally knelt next to her. The girls glanced at the dead bear and back to the older brother. He pulled a long knife from his boot and stepped forward. Sarah and Sally screamed thinking he was coming for them. Instead he knelt by the bear and rolled it over on its back. He then cut the bear open from the throat to the tail. Blood flowed everywhere. When the girls saw the guts of the bear spill out of the chest cavity they both got sick almost simultaneously. The few berries they had managed to eat came back out as they both heaved from the sight of the gutted bear. 

It took a while for the brothers to dress out the bear and get it ready for travel. They removed their arrows saving the arrowheads if the shafts were broken. The older brother finished preparing the bear as the younger went for wood for a travois. He soon returned with two freshly cut and stripped poles of equal length. The brothers tied them together and then secured the bear to the poles. In another ten minutes they were all ready to go with the bear secured behind the younger brother's pony. 

Sally rode behind the younger brother and Sarah sat behind the older brother with her hands now untied. All the fight left the girls after they threw up and watched the bear being dressed.

Sarah was surprised to see that the small party did not return the way they had come. They crossed the small field and entered the forest on the other side. After nearly two hours of making their way through the forest, they rode into an open plain. The sight before Sarah nearly took her breath away. In the distance she could see the whole Arapaho nation on the move. 

As the small party moved at an angle to intersect the main formation, the girls watched the long line of ponies and Indians crossing the plain. A cloud of dust trailed the long line as it advanced. Children ran around playing as they moved forward. Many Indians rode horses but many more walked. The travois were numerous and strapped to the horses. Some older women and a few older men rode on the travois along with their belongings. Young warriors galloped outside the formation as if they were herding sheep.

It took a good half hour to cross the plain separating the small party from the main advance. Once they reached the procession they maneuvered their way through to where the leader's family was. Sarah could see the leader proudly sitting tall on his horse. The sons caught up to him and he greeted them with smiles. He frowned at Sarah to show his discontent.

They traveled the rest of the day but stopped before dusk. The Indians set up camp but did not unpack the tepees. They would sleep under the stars tonight. It was a pleasant night for it.

Sarah and Sally unpacked their buffalo hide blankets from their travois and prepared a spot to sleep on the opposite side of the fire from the leader and his wife. They had a dinner of bear meat and some kind of biscuits or cakes. For once as Sarah sat on her buffalo hide, her stomach did not ache. She looked out over the Arapaho nation settling in for the night. Hundreds of fires burned as the stars twinkled in the clear sky above. The leader had them on a small hill overlooking the whole nation. It must have been one of his privileges or rites to command such a prominent position. Other chiefs had similar hill spots for their families. 

At one point, Sarah noticed the older son talking to his father. She watched as the conversation unfolded. She could not understand them but by the tone of their voices it was a lively discussion. As she watched though it seemed to get more animated and the men's voices grew louder. Sarah looked over at the wife and she too was watching the exchange. They shared a momentary look at each other before turning back to the men. The conversation came to an abrupt end as the leader turned and walked back to his wife and fire. The older son seemed distraught as he joined his brother at their fire.  

Sarah wondered what the talk had been about and where they were headed as she looked back out over the sleepy camp. Sally was already asleep next to her, exhausted from the day's ordeal. So far, they had not been punished for the attempted escape. Sarah grew tired and curled up with Sally on their hides.

Sarah awoke to someone shaking her. Sitting up she realized it was the young daughter of the leader. Sally was already awake and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Sally had to pee and indicated so to the little Indian girl. She took Sally's hand and they walked off obviously to find a spot. 

Sarah looked around. The brothers were up and, along with their father, were tending the horses. The leader's wife was fixing the morning meal. Sarah thought she would try to help and moved around the fire to sit by the older woman. Sarah tried to offer to help and the older woman grasped what she was trying to say. She showed Sarah how to mix the grains with water to make the dough for biscuits. When they were done they cooked them on flat smooth rocks by the fire. The cakes and more bear meat would be their morning meal. 

When the food was ready they gave some to the two returning little girls. Sarah walked to the leader and the brothers and indicated as best she could it was time to eat. They got the message and finished their work. The older brother smiled at her before she walked back to the fire. 

After everyone ate, Sarah observed that the other families were finishing up eating too. It was amazing to Sarah how each family independently worked towards being ready to travel at exactly the same time. While Sally and the daughter played with toy horses, Sarah helped the wife clean up and prepare to leave. 

About an hour later the whole nation was ready to move. The precession started out slowly at first but quickly formed up in a similar fashion to the day before and began to travel.

Sarah walked alongside the wife while Sally and the daughter rode on one of the travois and continued playing. The youngest son was off working the perimeter of the formation with many other braves. The leader rode ahead constantly examining the formation and its progress. The older son was in charge of the horses and travois and had ropes tying everything together so he could lead the first horse and the rest would follow. 

As they walked along Sarah tried to communicate with the wife. She learned several Indian names for things like horse, clothes, and moccasins. Sarah told the wife her name and Sally's. The wife gave the names of each of the members of the family. The leader's name was Gray Cloud. The sons were Red Fox and Two Bears. Two Bears was the oldest. The daughter was White Flower and her name was Water Running. It took the wife quite a while to tell Sarah each of the Indian names and then describe it to the point Sarah got the translation. 

The formation reached a river at just after noon. The Arapaho nation rested while riders were dispatched to find the best crossing point. The Arapaho Indians knew this river well but the shallows changed constantly from year to year with the floods of spring and fallen trees. The best place to cross one year might be not so good the next. 

Water Running and Sarah built a quick fire and cooked strips of the bear meat on sticks. When the riders returned an hour later each of the family members had eaten a piece or two of the cooked bear meat. 

The formation moved west for about a mile and found a spot where the river was quite wide. The width of the river bed spread the water out and made it much shallower. Only one small area dropped to two feet of depth. It was elected they would cross here. Water Running told Sarah to get up on her travois as they entered the river. 

Gray Cloud and Two Bears led the family and horses across and they made it easily. The only things that got wet were the horse's legs and a few of the bottom hides.

Everyone filled their water bladders in the river before the formation began to move again. The Arapaho nation moved forward on the plain toward their eventual goal. Sarah reasoned they had to be covering over twenty miles a day. That night was basically a repeat of the night before. They were blessed with no rain so far, though the heat seemed to be more intense out on the open plains. 

The tribe traveled like this for three more days. Eventually, they reached another river. This time they set up camp more permanently along its banks. The tepees were set up much as before and the village seemed to return to normal in this new place. 


At several times, Sarah had opportunities to talk with the family members during the trip. She learned many more Arapaho words and so did Sally. Sally seemed to have a natural knack for the language. Sarah had talked to Two Bears several times and they had laughed and smiled at each other as they tried to communicate. 

Sally continued to sleep with Sarah but played most of the day with White Flower. The girls did have some minor tasks to do each day but they usually finished quickly. Sarah had taken to working with Water Running most of the time. Water Running seemed to appreciate the help more and more as each day went by. Sarah was also beginning to learn the routines and workings of the family and village. This meant she could anticipate some tasks and do them without needing to be told. 

Life with the Indians and their new family was beginning to become bearable for Sally and Sarah. Sarah had not been made to perform oral sex on anyone since they left the old camp. She didn't know why but she was relieved. Occasionally she would walk by the tepee of the old woman and the young girl she had been brought to on that first day. Sarah would always see plenty of the fur covered corn cobs drying in the sun. Sarah believed this meant that the girl must still be servicing many of the men of the village.




Two Captives Ch. 02



One day as she and Sally awoke and ventured outside they could sense the day was different somehow. The warriors were dressing in their best clothes and painting their faces. Sarah inquired of Water Running what was happening. She was told that buffalo had been spotted and the men were preparing for the hunt. 

The village became a buzz of activity as the men prepared for the hunt. Bows and arrows were prepared and tested. Knives were sharpened and tomahawks too. The women prepared also by getting ready for the processing of the meat and the hides. Practically everything on the buffalo had a use to the Arapaho and they wasted little.

Sarah was dying to see the hunt. She asked Water Running if she could go watch. Water Running said only Gray Cloud could give her permission to go. When Sarah first approached Gray Cloud, he wanted her to stay behind and help. She pleaded with him and he eventually gave in. He would take her with him. 

When the Indians reasoned the buffalo were as close as they might come to the village, the hunting party set out. It was a huge hunting party and involved most of the adult males. Sarah rode on the back of Gray Cloud's horse. Her hands held onto his hips as they rode. 

After nearly a half hour ride, the large hunting party crested the top of a hill and Sarah saw for the first time an amazing sight. The herd of buffalo was huge, probably in the thousands, and grazing lazily, unaware of the impending doom. 

Gray Cloud dropped Sarah down on the hilltop to watch. They would be chasing the buffalo in the opposite direction so she should be safe. The Indians fanned out across the hill and waited. They seemed to be waiting for the sun to be completely at their backs. In this way they would be able to advance on the herd somewhat undetected. When they were ready Gray Cloud signaled and the column proceeded down the hill at a walk, keeping to the slow pace until the closest buffalo started to stir. 

When they were within a hundred yards, a few buffalo sensed danger and started galloping away. At that moment Gray Cloud signaled and the whole hunting party charged forward at a gallop with their bows ready. A few moments more passed before most of the buffalo stopped their grazing and began to stir nervously. As the hunting party closed to with fifty feet of the herd the buffalo began to break and run. Within seconds the whole herd started to run in the opposite direction of the charging Indians, now at a dead sprint on their ponies. 

The Indians caught up with the herd before all of them could yet break into a run. Arrows flew at targets and Sarah could see a few buffalo drop and others run with arrows in their sides. Now the whole herd was in a panic and running full out away from the advancing Indians. Each Indian seemed to focus in on a particular buffalo. They galloped as close to the side of each buffalo as they could looking for the heart shot to the side of the big animals. Several buffalo dropped immediately when hit with the first arrows. Others kept running with an arrow or two sticking in their sides. 

Sarah tried to watch Gray Cloud and also Two Bears and Red Fox. Gray Cloud and Two Bears had each dropped buffalo in the first wave of arrows. Red Fox had dropped one soon after as they chased the buffalo. She saw Gray Cloud drop one more but lost sight of Two Bears in the dust. The Indians chased the herd for what seemed like a mile. Sarah watched as the whole herd with the chasing Indians became not much more than a huge dust cloud in the distance. As she looked back along the route, many buffalo lay dead or dying in the blazing afternoon sun.

Sarah started walking down the hill towards the first buffalo when she saw the Indians starting to turn and head back. She could see Indians dismounting near dead buffalo as they came back towards her. Each seemed to know their own kill. When Sarah finally reached the first dead buffalo, the one Gray Cloud had shot; she could see his gray feathered arrow protruding from its side. She then reasoned the arrows must be the key to whose kill each buffalo was.

As she stood staring at the dead buffalo, she heard noises behind her. Sarah turned to see Water Running and many more woman pulling horses laden with long wooden poles. For the next two hours Sarah watched amazed at the swiftness and organization of the Indians as they tended to the kills. Sarah assisted Water Running with making travois and packing buffalo hides and even section of meats. After the first initial blood got on her hands and she momentarily felt sick, she managed to think less of the blood and more about the work. 

Gray Cloud and Water Running were quite pleased with the day's hunt. Gray Cloud had dropped three buffalo and Red Fox two. Two Bears though had dropped four and led all Indians with his marksmanship and horsemanship. 

The Indians spent all the rest of the day cleaning and dressing the meat and hides. Sarah and Water Running made several trips back and forth to the village. The village itself was alive with the news of the good hunt. Most of the warriors had at least one kill and only one injury was reported. A pony had broken a leg in the chase and one Indian broke his arm in the fall. 

Sarah stayed behind on one trip back to the village to make dinner. The next trip would be the last and Water Running wanted her to have dinner going for their return. By the time dinner was over and the meat strung up on poles for curing in the next day's hot sun everyone was exhausted from the hard work. Sleep took them all quickly that night. 

The village was abuzz the next day with activity and excitement over the kill. It had been a good day for most of the families of the Arapaho nation. The nine total kills for Gray Cloud's family gave them many hides towards the construction of another tepee. It would take between fifteen and thirty total hides to make one tepee. 

Throughout the day Sarah noticed Two Bears being congratulated by other warriors and even women. Several young attractive girls approached Two Bears to talk with him and congratulate him. Sarah found herself feeling jealous. When no one else was around Two Bears, she walked over to him. She also congratulated him as best she could with her limited knowledge of the language. He smiled broadly at her as she spoke and he talked back to her. She only managed to pick up a couple words though.  

That night as Sarah sat looking at the stars outside her tepee before going to bed, she once again saw Gray Cloud and Two Bears talking. Two Bears seemed to be presenting some argument to his father. Gray Cloud listened intently but did not seem to agree much. Sarah wondered what they were talking about. Sarah glanced at Water Running who was also watching the two men as she tidied up around the fire. She noticed Sarah looking at her and smiled. 

The next day while Sarah helped with the morning meal, she tried to ask Water Running what Gray Cloud and Two Bears were talking about. Water Running just shook her head and did not answer. Sarah wasn't sure if she didn't know or just wasn't saying. 

The days work was again long and hard. Curing the meat in the sun was a constant undertaking. Sarah learned where the dried meat she was first offered after her capture came from. It was dried buffalo meat. Water Running and she were mostly charged with cleaning and drying the hides. They worked themselves to exhaustion that day. 

Just before bedtime Sarah heard what sounded like an argument. She crawled out of her tepee and saw Two Bears and Red Fox arguing. It looked like Red Fox was trying to get by Two Bears. He was trying to walk over by her tepee but Two Bears was stopping him for some reason Sarah could not understand. The argument started to turn into a fight when Gray Cloud arrived and broke it up. Sarah watched as they all exchanged words. Gray Cloud talked to Red Fox and pointed in the direction of the tepee where the fur covered corn cobs were or back to the sons' own tepee. Red Fox, still fuming, stormed back to his tepee. 

Gray Cloud then got into it with Two Bears. It didn't last long and soon Gray Cloud departed back to his tent. No one had seemed to notice Sarah watching but Two Bears turned to look her way and saw her. He smiled briefly and walked back towards the tepee he shared with Red Fox. Sarah again wondered what all the fight was about.

The next morning Sarah helped again with preparing the meal. The work that day on the buffalo meat and hides began to reach a conclusion and the whole village seemed ready to relax for a change. Around noon, after they had eaten, Water Running told the two girls and Sarah to follow her. They walked quite a way along the river eventually coming to a protected little cove off the main flow. Trees surrounding the cove gave it a secluded appearance. 

When they reached the waters edge, Sarah was surprised to see Water Running strip down right in front of her. White Flower took all her clothes off too, and told Sally to do the same. Water Running had several small pouches and removed white cake like balls from her pouches. She gave one to each of them. She told Sarah to undress and started walking into the water. 

Sarah watched as the three entered the water. The girls played a little before starting to wash using the soap-like substance. Sarah examined the white ball in her hand. It was some kind of fat but more resembled what she knew as soap. Sarah ran her hand through her blonde hair. It had become filthy from all the work and dust. She looked at her hands and they were becoming calloused and also were filthy. 

Sarah started to undress after she looked around to make sure no one else was around. She watched the girls wash and play. Sarah watched Water Running too as she washed and rinsed her long beautiful black hair. She only had a few gray hairs in her otherwise jet black hair. Sarah thought Water Running must be close to her own mother's age if she were still alive. Probably Water Running was in her late thirties or early forties. Sarah was amazed at her body though for her age. Her breasts, though smaller than Sarah's, were still firm. The nipples were small and erect with the cool water and a smoky red color. Her light brown skin looked beautiful in the sunlight. The only other hair on her body was a small clump of black pubic hair hiding her sex.

Sarah stripped and walked to the waters edge. Water Running smiled at her as she slowly got wet. The girls were done washing and splashed in the water together playing. Water Running came over to Sarah when she finally was wet, even her hair. She washed Sarah's hair for her as Sarah soaped up the rest of her body. The soap actually smelled like flowers which amazed Sarah. When they were all done washing, Water Running got the girls out of the water. They sat on rocks in the warm sun drying. Water Running used a comb made of bone to comb her hair. She had ones for the girls too. 

Sarah was the last to emerge from the water. They only had three combs so she waited for the girls to finish before claiming one of the combs. Her body was dry but her hair, being thick, was still drying. Water Running had dressed and put the soaps back in the pouches. The girls also dressed. While Sarah was still combing her hair the rest, of the party left to head back to the village. Water Running gave her a last smile and indicated she could stay longer. Sarah watched as the three walked away with their now clean hair glistening and flowing in the slight breeze. They all looked beautiful she thought.

Sarah was done combing her hair and stood to dress when she heard a noise. She looked up to see Two Bears on his pony not far away. Sarah shrieked and pulled the buckskins in front of her naked body. Two Bears smiled. He slowly walked his horse towards her and dismounted. Sarah watched in near shock and awe as he stripped off his clothes right in front of her. In seconds he was nude too. Sarah could not help herself but steal a glance at his penis. It hung softly with his testicles from his black patch of pubic hair. 

He walked past her into the stream. He had soap too. Sarah watched his tight body from behind walk into the water. When he was wet, he started to wash. Sarah was still standing in the same spot covering herself with her buckskins. Two Bears waved to her to join him in the stream. Sarah paused trying to think what she should do. He smiled at her and waved her in again.

Slowly Sarah dropped her buckskins exposing her body to Two Bears gaze. His smile seemed to leave him and be replaced by a look of hunger as Sarah stood still contemplating what to do. Eventually, she walked toward the water's edge. Two Bears smiled once again and dove beneath the water. Sarah walked in to her waist but was not sure she wanted to get her hair wet again. Two Bears spotted her and dove below the water again. Sarah felt him grab her leg from below the water and flipped her over. She screeched as she plunged below the surface of the water. She came up gasping and rubbing the water from her eyes. 

Two Bears stood close by laughing at her. Sarah splashed water at him and it led to a splashing battle for a few minutes. Eventually, Two Bears' attack proved too much for Sarah and she turned her back to cower from the splashing water. He stopped splashing her and grabbed her by the waist and threatened to throw her in the water again. Sarah screamed again and fought to get away. One of Two Bears' hands slid up her body to hold her just below her right breast. The protrusion of the large breast kept his hand from sliding further. 

They playfully fought in the water for a few moments. When Sarah turned to face him, they stopped playing and just looked at each other for what seemed an eternity. Two Bears' hand reached out and touched the side of her face and then her hair. Sarah had no idea want possessed her but she stepped forward and kissed Two Bears right on the mouth. She stepped back and he had a surprised look on his face. She was about to cringe from embarrassment when he leaned forward and kissed her back. 

When they broke this kiss and looked at each other the heat between them was obvious. They kissed again and their bodies touched. They were in waist deep water so Sarah's pink nipples were erect from the cool water and breeze. She pushed the points of them into Two Bears' bare chest. Below the surface of the water, she could feel his cock starting to push into her flat stomach. This kiss lasted longer and the heated passion had them both gasping for air as they parted. 

With the next kiss, Two Bears' hand slid from her waist to palm one of her large breasts. He teased the erect nipple making it even longer. Sarah's left hand stole from his hip into the water and encircled his fully erect cock. The swollen appendage was now keeping their bodies nearly eight inches apart. 

Sarah had learned to suck cock in a rude forced way only weeks earlier. It had disgusted her at first and only fear made her cooperate. During that dreadful day though she had learned to please a man and by the end of the day become accustomed to pleasuring with her mouth. Of all the cocks she had sucked that day, none had pleased her more than Two Bears. She now wanted that same experience again. She wanted to please this strong man.

Sarah broke the kiss and pulled Two Bears by his hand to the shore. She found an area of short grass behind the rocks and they lay down. The rocks hid them from the beach. Anyone coming to the beach to bathe would have to look behind the rocks to see them.

They started kissing again. The kisses were exciting to them both and Two Bears' stiff cock signaled his arousal. Sarah curled her fingers around it as they kissed. Sarah started rubbing her hand back and forth like Gray Cloud had showed her and Two Bears groaned. His hands were not idle either, caressing her nipples and kneading her breasts. They continued for a while until different action seemed needed.

Sarah only knew one way to please Two Bears and that was with her mouth. Even that was a sin according to her strict Christian upbringing. She was not supposed to be with a man until her wedding night, certainly not to give up her virginity but even using her mouth seemed wrong. 'That fact that she had done it before, with Two Bears, seemed to make it less morally wrong,' she thought. 

Sarah could see wetness in the hole at the tip of Two Bears' cock. She knew he must be excited. She decided to please him and pushed him on his back. When he lay back she moved between his legs. His cock stuck up through her hand. Sarah leaned down and kissed the tip of his cock. Two Bears moaned as Sarah kissed and licked the head of his cock. She could taste the pre-cum on her tongue.

Sarah had limited experience but she remembered what to do to please him. She pushed down until the entire head popped into her mouth. She licked it with her tongue, careful to keep her teeth in check. After she had sucked and teased on the head for a while, she then proceeded to take his cock deeper into her mouth. She pushed to the back of her mouth and held him there. Then she started bobbing on his long cock. Her hands played with his balls and the exposed part of his shaft not in her mouth. 

Two Bears moaned and leaned up on his elbows to watch Sarah. Her wet blonde hair hid her face from view as her lips sucked on his cock. Sarah went slowly at first but soon increased the pace. She knew faster was better and from the increased moans from Two Bears she got further guidance.  

Sarah worked his long cock well. Unlike the last time she had sucked cock, this time she really wanted to please him. She increased her suction and bobbing on his nice hard, yet soft penis. Her tongue tried to keep up with her head as it moved, licking his shaft and head. Sarah teased Two Bears' balls and felt them tighten in his sack.

Sarah got ready for the end. She sensed it was not far away. She also knew what would happen and prepared to swallow the cum as it exited his dick. Sarah sucked a few more moments and then he let lose with a mighty groan. The first ejaculation shot out strong to the back of her mouth. It was immediately followed by a second big blast. Sarah swallowed and prepared for more. She did not have long to wait and the next several bursts erupted in her mouth. Sarah collected it all before swallowing again. She then licked him tenderly till he softened.

When Sarah finally removed her mouth from Two Bears' cock, it was practically back to its normal flaccid state. She smiled up at him as he opened his eyes. He smiled back weakly at first. After a few moments, he sat up and kissed her. 

Sarah thought they were done but was surprised when Two Bears pushed her down on the grass like she had him. Immediately fear coursed through her that he aimed to take her virginity right then and there. She worried when he moved over her and started sucking on her nipples. It felt fantastic and her body wanted to give in to the pleasure but her mind kept saying, 'No, stop him.' 

She had her hands on Two Bears' shoulders planning to push him off any second. Just as she thought she would have to, he started kissing down her flat belly. 'What was he doing,' Sarah wondered. She raised her head off the grass and watched him kiss her tummy lower. He was between her legs and his kisses were taking him towards her sex.

Sarah watched mesmerized as he kissed her blonde hair and down one thigh. When he got to her knee, he jumped to the other leg and came back up. She sucked in her breath when she felt his fingers touch her pouting lips. The next thing she knew, he was spreading them apart with his hands like he wanted to see inside. Sarah had no understanding of oral sex on a woman. Good girls did not know or talk about such things. 

It then took her by complete surprise when Two Bears pressed his mouth against her cunt and pushed his tongue into her. She squealed with surprise and wonder when she felt it touch her insides. 'What is he doing,' she wanted to know. His tongue then pushed deep into her hole and she gasped at the feelings he gave to her body. Sarah had never even masturbated so these feelings were totally new to her. She felt her body responding to him, betraying her, as it enjoyed what she knew to be wrong. 




Two Captives Ch. 02



As Two Bears pushed her legs farther apart and opened up her sex to him, Sarah gasped as he moved his tongue inside her hole. Every once in a while his nose seemed to press against something that made her moan with each touch. Her nipples ached now to be touched. They had felt so good when his mouth sucked on them but now they yearned for more. Wickedly, she moved her own hands to them, touching her nipples.

Two Bears' tongue teased her pussy and any thought Sarah had of stopping him left as the pleasure built. He licked her and pushed his tongue as deep as it would go. The pleasure was wonderful but changed when he moved further up on her cunt. His tongue started flicking over a spot that drove her wild. When he sucked it into his mouth, Sarah arched her back and squealed. The pleasure increased tenfold and spread across her body.

Sarah pinched her own nipples, needing to please the ache in them. Two Bears pushed a finger into her cunt as he continued to tease her clit. Sarah felt a tingling sensation that seemed to be building. It radiated from her cunt and threatened to consume her whole body.

Sarah gasped again as his finger probed deeper than his tongue into her body. She had never even touched herself in this way and she marveled at the feeling. She felt it when his finger encountered the hymen protecting her virgin womb. Two Bears stopped sucking her clit and said something to her she did not understand. Sarah did not know what he wanted. She was relieved, however, when he went back to licking around her clit.

Two Bears eased another finger into her cunt and stretched the tight hole open. He slowly started pushing his fingers back and forth. The feeling to Sarah was incredible. Her body had never felt anything so wonderful except when he teased her clit. Two Bears increased the speed of his hand but did not push any deeper. 

The wonderfully intense pleasure that had radiated throughout her body grew with intensity as he worked her cunt. Her clit in his mouth throbbed like a cock ready to burst. His fingers squished noisily in her cunt. The pleasure built clouding her mind. Finally, something seemed to burst and she arched up off the grass. 

Sarah knew women could enjoy sex too but the feelings coursing through her body were nothing like she had ever felt before. She bucked against Two Bears' face and squealed with delight. He did not stop torturing her and she rode the crest of the wave of pleasure. It seemed to last forever but then also ended all too soon. She slumped back to the grass as the feelings waned. 

Two Bears pulled his fingers from her and just licked her cunt a while longer before stopping. When he did, he said something else she did not fully understand and smiled at her. The one word she thought she recognized was the word for sweet. She smiled weakly back at him. She wanted to kiss him again for giving her such joy.

Sarah sat up and pulled him to her. She kissed him and tasted what must be her own juices on his lips and in his mouth. When they broke the kiss, she noticed his dick was rock hard again. Sarah reached for it and wrapped her hand around the long shaft. She stroked it back and forth as they kissed once more before resting. 

Sarah smiled at Two Bears and went to push him back so she could suck his cock for him again. Instead, he grabbed her hands and rolled over on top of her. Sarah was instantly panicked as his cock nudged up against her pussy. Her only thoughts were that he was going to take her, fuck her right then and there, take her virginity. One side of her even wondered why he had waited. Really, she wondered why Gray Cloud or Red Fox or any of the Indians had not fucked her before then. 

Two Bears smiled at her. He talked to her and Sarah struggled to get any meaning from it. She was sure he was telling her that he was going to fuck her now. She thought about trying to push him off. To fight him but knew full well she was no match for his strength. Was it really important to save herself for marriage any longer, considering that she now lived a completely different life? 

Sarah froze when Two Bears rose up on his knees and spread her legs wide. Then he reached for his cock with one hand. She fully expected his next move to be to line up with her cunt and push into her. Instead he placed his cock along her slit. He rubbed lightly back and forth. The contact felt delicious but she waited fearfully for the next move. All Two Bears did was settled back down on top of her pressing his cock along her cunt.

Sarah was really confused now about what he intended. The sensations from his stiff cock pressing and rubbing along her cunt were feeling better and better all the time. His cock seemed to rub right over her sensitive area at the top of her mound. As he increased his pace the pleasure also increased.

Two Bears sped up and worked his cock up and down in steady even strokes. Sarah could feel her own desires building as he moved. She lost her fear he might fuck her and held his hips as he dry humped her. Her cunt was still slick from his saliva and her own cum just a few minutes earlier. 

Two Bears began to grunt above her as he increased to a fast pace. Sarah too moaned with pleasure as his nice long cock sawed back and forth in her slit. On each upstroke, it plowed over her clit making her groan with pleasure. She could feel the tension building inside her as Two Bears moved. Pre-cum leaked for his hole and helped make the path between her labia slick.

With one final big grunt, Two Bears' cock started firing blasts of cum onto her belly and into her pubic hair. When Sarah realized he had cum, her own dam burst again. She held his hips tightly as she shrieked with the ecstasy. They rode the waves of their orgasms for many moments as Two Bears continued to move. When he finally stopped cumming, he slumped down and rolled off her to the side. 

They both sucked in air as they tried to breathe normally. Sarah had closed her eyes during her climax and opened them when she felt him touching her right nipple. She opened her eyes to see him staring at her and smiling.

"Thank you," Sarah said, unsure what else to say.

Two Bears did not understand her, but he replied with words that also sounded like praise. 

Sarah still did not know why he had not fucked her. He certainly could have. She couldn't have stopped him even if she wanted to. And, as she wrestled with her own thoughts, she realized, if any of the Indians was to fuck her, she want it to be Two Bears. 'Could he possibly be saving her for something ahead?' she wondered. 'Why hadn't he taken her?' 

Sarah was so deep in thought that her face showed a worried look. When she looked again at Two Bears, his smile had faded and he pressed his finger to her lips. He pushed her lip up like you would to make someone smile. Sarah got the hint and immediately smiled. Then he did too. 

Two Bears grabbed her hands and pulled her up. They went back in the water hand in hand to wash off the cum and grass from their bodies. They did not stay in long. They got out and dried themselves on the rocks until they could put their clothes back on. Afterwards, Two Bears mounted his pony and pulled Sarah up behind him. The rode slowly back to the village.

As the two entered the village, Gray Cloud spotted them together. He eyed them suspiciously as they walked by on Two Bears' pony. Sarah waved to Gray Cloud but Two Bears just stared at him as they walked by. They reached their tepees and dismounted. 


Sarah thanked Two Bears for the ride back. He smiled and said good bye. That much she got. She then went to help Water Running with dinner. 

End of Chapter 2



Two Captives Ch. 03



This is a fictional account. 

Author's Note: Many of you love this story line and thanks for the kind words/votes. I will keep developing this story line for you. Please be patient as I also try other things too. I appreciate your feedback. Thanks to Techsan for his incredible editing. 

Sally and Sarah began to adapt to their new way of life. They were becoming comfortable living with the Arapaho People. Life was hard at times like during the buffalo hunts but they got breaks too and those were usually fun. Besides Sarah now knew from their last failed attempt that escape was not likely. So the girls made the best of their new life.

Sally was picking up the language with remarkable speed. She even helped Sarah to learn many more words. Sally had chores each day just like White Flower, but they were usually done early. This gave them plenty of time for play and the girls were becoming good friends.

Sarah was learning a lot from Running Water about the role of an Indian woman. She had become a great help to Running Water and the older woman was grateful. They were becoming close too. 

Sarah and Two Bears shared many pleasant looks, smiling at each other all the time. They had even managed several rendezvous at the bathing pool. Each one had led to more intimacy. Sarah was still a virgin though, but was beginning to understand why. She was the property of Gray Cloud. He alone would decide when and with whom she would be deflowered. She also learned that the arguments between Gray Cloud and Two Bears were over her. She didn't know exactly why, but she planned to find out.

Each time she had asked of Two Bears what he talked about with Gray Cloud, he always begged off. This was strange too, as he was otherwise very open with her. She sensed it had a lot to do with the obvious-to-all growing relationship between Two Bears and her. Running Water was no help either as she too refused to talk about it. 

Sarah was helping Running Water with the afternoon meal when Red Fox rode up in a hurry. He spoke quickly and loudly to Gray Cloud in an excited manner, so they all paid attention. Sarah could not pick up everything but she did hear something about one dead. 

Running Water also listened intently to Red Fox until he mounted and rode back off on his pony. 

Sarah asked Running Water, "What was that all about?"

As they continued to work, Running Water did her best to explain that a hunting party had encountered a similar hunting party of Crow. They had fought and one Arapaho was dead and another hurt. Two Crow had been killed. The Arapaho had driven the Crow off but it was probably not over. Sarah shared the worried look on Running Water's face.

The Arapaho constantly had border skirmishes with their northern neighbor tribes. Not as often with the Crow, though lately they were pushing more down into Arapaho claimed lands to hunt buffalo and steal horses. The Sioux were the worst. They were brave warriors and often attacked the Arapaho the nearer they hunted and camped to the Dakotas. The chief of the Sioux, Sitting Bull, was fighting with the white settlers. He also pushed his people further west and south to safer lands. 

Gray Cloud had talked with Sarah often about the white men settlers. They were continually taking Arapaho lands to the east and attacking the buffalo herds. He was very concerned about their encroachment on Arapaho hunting grounds. He worried about the approaching white men more than the other Indian tribes, it seemed.

Sarah did not know exactly how long they had been with the Arapaho People but the nights were getting cooler and the first signs of fall were approaching. She believed it was close to three months and probably mid-September by her best guess. She had come to learn the patterns of the village and could sense a change was coming. The hunting parties had to go farther and farther to spot the buffalo herds and for other game. 

The traditional sun dances that Sarah and Sally both loved watching were becoming more frequent as the sun set earlier. The girls were also learning about the Arapaho beliefs and their powerful spiritual deities. The men often sat around at night talking of the spirits and passing a ceremonial pipe called a flat pipe. They also had another sacred item, a wood hoop called the wheel.

Sarah had helped Running Water cure meat for the winter. As the summer passed, Running Water became more and more urgent in her preparations for the cold months. The men had killed enough buffalo to make preparations for a fourth tepee for the family. The guys had collected poles for its construction. Sarah wondered why it was not being assembled but reasoned it was because they were going to be moving again soon. 

For the first three months Sally and Sarah had lived among the Arapaho, none of the other young women paid any attention to Sarah. They would only look at her curiously from time to time. It was obvious to Sarah that many of these same women sought out Two Bears and Red Fox. In the last month, Red Fox had been spending time with a pretty girl named Summer Wind. 

Now that Sarah knew a few Arapaho words, she could communicate somewhat with other members of the tribe. On one berry hunting expedition, Sarah ran into Summer Wind doing the same thing. They actually worked side by side for a while and talked briefly. Since then, Summer Wind had talked more to Sarah and seemed to be friendlier towards her. 

On one occasion, when Sarah went to the watering hole to bathe, she ran into Summer Wind also bathing. Sarah had seen other Arapaho women before washing, both young and old, but she had never been alone with a woman her own age. Sarah was a little self- conscious as she stripped down with Summer Wind watching her from the warm water. Sarah hurried into the water to bathe.

As Sarah washed, Summer Wind came over to her and spoke.

Summer Wind said to her, "You have pretty hair, like golden grass."

"Thank you," Sarah replied, using her few Arapaho words. "You have pretty hair too."

"Thank you. I see you are golden down below too," Summer Wind said.

"Yes," Sarah said smiling back.

Then Summer Wind pointed to her nipples and said something Sarah did not get. Her confusion must have been obvious on her face as Summer Wind searched for a different way to describe it. They were in knee deep water and eventually Summer Wind got her point across by spreading her inner labia and showing her pinkness inside. She then pointed at Sarah's nipples and her own. Sarah got that she was describing the difference between Sarah's pink nipples and the much deeper red of Summer Wind's. 

They finished bathing and sat on the rock together to dry in the sun. Sarah started brushing her hair but Summer Wind took the comb from her hand. Summer Wind combed her hair for her. When Sarah's hair was combed, they switched and Sarah combed Summer Wind's. Her hair was black as coal and Sarah was jealous of the lustrous sheen it had when clean. Summer Wind's hair came to the middle of her back. Sarah liked combing her beautiful hair for her. 

They dressed and walked back to the village together. Over the next few weeks, Summer Wind talked to her more and more. She was spending more time with Red Fox, so they had several chances to meet. At one point, when they were sitting together and no one else was around, Sarah asked about her and Red Fox. Summer Wind indicated they were to be married. Sarah told her that was nice.

Summer Wind told her how sorry she was that Sarah could not marry Two Bears. Sarah played along and learned that Gray Cloud was standing in the way. He did not want his eldest son to marry a white woman but he also did not want to sell Sarah to any other man either. That night Sarah cried herself to sleep. Fortunately Sally was asleep and did not hear her.

It seemed the new tepee was for Red Fox and Summer Wind once they were married. That would leave Two Bears alone in the other tepee. Gray Cloud wanted him to choose a wife but just not Sarah. Sarah tried to talk to Running Water about all this but Running Water just said it was up to Gray Cloud. Sarah started crying again as she sat working on the afternoon meal. Running Water gave her a look of sorrow but said nothing. 

About a week later, Sarah was out collecting edible roots with Summer Wind when Two Bears rode up with Red Fox. Summer Wind and Red Fox soon disappeared together leaving Two Bears and Sarah alone. Sarah took the opportunity to ask him about what she had learned. 

Sarah asked him, "Do you plan to take a wife?"

"Yes," Two Bears said.

"Have you chosen yet?" Sarah asked, and tears already started swelling in her eyes. 

Two Bears noticed and said, "No."

"Are you about to?" Sarah asked, through watery eyes.

"Soon," Two Bears replied.

Sarah wanted to say so much more but could not figure out what to really say. Instead she quickly grabbed her gathered roots and ran off. Two Bears watched her go before he mounted back up. 

Sarah cried herself to sleep for most of the next week. Sally caught her once and asked what was wrong. Sarah told her and then they cried together. 

Sarah realized she loved Two Bears. It would kill her to see him with another woman. She decided she had to fight for him or she would surely lose him. She talked to Running Water and Summer Wind about what to do. Running Water was no help but Summer Wind told her to confront Gray Cloud. Sarah feared but liked Gray Cloud. He had treated her nearly as a daughter for many months. 

She waited till after dinner, on a nice summer night, two days later. After she helped Running Water clean up, she noticed Gray Cloud cleaning his pipe by himself. Sarah hesitated but gathered her strength and approached him. She sat down in front of him as a sign of respect. He was perched on a log looking down on her. 

"Hi, Sarah," Gray Cloud said, with a smile. 

"Hi, Gray Cloud," Sarah answered. "Beautiful night."

"Yes, it is," Gray Cloud replied.

"Gray Cloud, can I talking with you?" Sarah asked.

"Yes," Gray Cloud answered.

"Gray Cloud, do you like me?" Sarah asked.

"Yes," Gary Cloud replied.

"Why won't you let Two Bears marry me then," Sarah asked, with tears already forming in her eyes.

"We should not speak of this," Gray Cloud said sternly.

"Why not! I must know," Sarah exclaimed.

"You would not understand," Gray Cloud stated.

"Is it because I am white?" Sarah responded.

"You are not of the People," Gray Cloud said.

"I am now," Sarah back talked him, getting bold despite her churning stomach and fear.

"You are not Arapaho," Gray Cloud said very sternly.

"What am I then? If I am not Arapaho, I am nothing," Sarah complained.

"We will speak no more of this," Gray Cloud yelled now. 

"I want to marry Two Bears," Sarah yelled back at him.

Gray Cloud stood and walked off. Sarah felt like crying but she was mad at the same time. She stood to go back to her tepee. Running Water was standing back at the fire looking at her. She looked surprised at Sarah first but then smiled. As Sarah started walking back, she saw Two Bears standing outside his tepee too. He smiled at her as she hurried to her tepee and entered. She fell to her knees crying. 

The next few days passed without anyone saying anything more about it. Sarah did her work but acted sad. Running Water talked to her but did not encourage her at all. On the third day, she went to pick roots again with Summer Wind and she brought up the talk with Gray Cloud.

Summer Wind said, "Congratulations to you on being strong and brave."

"I don't feel like a won anything," Sarah replied sadly.

"At least you made your feelings known," Summer Wind said.

"I guess I did that," Sarah responded.

"There is one more thing you could do," Summer Wind said.

"What is that?" Sarah asked but afraid to hear the answer.

Summer Wind held her belly out big and said, "Be with child."

Sarah gasped at that thought. Have Two Bears get her pregnant against Gray Cloud's wishes. Could she think of such a thing? Could she do such a thing? 

"I couldn't do that. Gray Cloud would be furious," Sarah told Summer Wind.

"Yes, but it might change his mind," Summer Wind said.

Sarah thought about that the rest of that day and the next. She had learned the tribe planned to move in a week. Summer Wind had told her that Two Bears would want to pick a wife before winter. Sarah felt like everything was closing in on her. 

The next day, Summer Wind took Sarah to look for herbs. They were after certain ones the Arapaho used for medicine and cooking. As they were hunting around for them, Red Fox and Two Bears appeared again. Like before Red Fox and Summer Wind were soon gone off somewhere leaving Two Bears and Sarah alone. They had not been alone since the night she confronted Gray Cloud.

Two Bears took her hand and led her off into the woods, leading his horse. They found a nice spot by a small babbling stream where the trees parted and the autumn sunlight shown down brightly on a patch of prairie grass. Two Bears sat down and indicated Sarah should too. She did, facing him. 

"You are brave woman," Two Bears told her.

"I feel weak," Sarah said. "I am unable to change Gray Cloud's mind."

Two Bears smiled and said, "He is wise but difficult sometimes."

Sarah needed to make sure Two Bears felt the same way as she did. That he really wanted to marry her. She asked him.

"I have wanted to marry you for some time now," Two Bears said, grabbing her hands in his and holding them.

Sarah wanted to say something but tears just came to her eyes. Instead she got up on her knees and leaned into him forcing him to lie back with her on top of him. She kissed him deeply. They had made love many times but never all the way. Sarah kissed Two Bears with hunger. They kissed for a good long time until breaking to gasp for breath. 

Sarah slid down his chest, kissing his buckskin shirt as she went. She started to work on the ties opening his shirt and baring his strong bare chest. She kissed him more on his bare skin and pulled his shirt open. Next she worked on his pants. Soon, Two Bears was completely exposed and Sarah feasted her eyes on his semi-hard cock. They had not been together for two weeks and she missed his touch. 

Sarah took his dick in her two hands. She looked up at Two Bears to find him watching her on his elbows. Sarah stroked lightly up and down on his cock as they stared into each other's eyes. His cock stiffened to it's full beautiful size. Sarah moved one hand to his balls as her mouth descended to his cock. Sarah teased the head with her tongue as she continued to stroke him.

When Sarah had the head all wet and got her first drops of pre-cum from his dick, she pulled the foreskin back completely exposing the full head. She then sucked it into her mouth. Two Bears groaned as she worked on his cock. Sarah wanted to please him like never before. It was like she wanted to show him why they should be together, how much she loved him, and why he should marry her over the other Indian women. 

Sarah sucked on his cockhead and stroked the shaft. His balls were already tightening in response to her movements. Sarah sucked down as far as she could go, taking the head into the back of her mouth and making her gag slightly. She had not deepthroated a cock in many weeks but she definitely want to do Two Bears now. Sarah pushed forward and forced his cock deep into her throat. Two Bears moaned as she took him all the way in.

Next, Sarah started bobbing on his cock. Sometimes she would take him deep again, other times she would bob on the last couple inches licking the head. She felt Two Bears stiffen beneath her and knew he was close. Two Bears groaned loudly as Sarah felt his cock swell in her mouth. She was ready as the first blast of cum jetted into her mouth. Sarah hung with him as his cock unloaded a good amount of cum into her mouth. Apparently he had not cum in a while either. 

Sarah stayed with Two Bears as he collapsed back to the ground and panted from his strong release. Sarah pulled off only to swallow, but then took his softening cock back in her mouth. One of her favorite parts of sucking cock had become the time after Two Bears came. She enjoyed tapering off his desire with little sucking and tongue teases of his shrinking cock. She hung with him until she had every drop remaining in his shaft before she sat up.

Two Bears smiled at her and she smiled back at him. She moved back up his body to kiss him. They kissed briefly but then he rolled her over. Two Bears had always been a reciprocal lover and started undressing her top. He exposed her wonderful tits and their gorgeous pink nipples. Two Bears loved everything about Sarah. Sure she was not Indian but she had fantastic breasts with very suckable pink nipples. He loved her white skin as much for her creamy soft complexion for its difference from other Indian woman. 

Two Bears kissed her exposed breasts and sucked on her rigid nipples. He worked the strings on her pants as he played with her tits with his tongue and mouth. When he had her pants undone, he pulled them down and off her legs exposing her nakedness. Two Bears stared at her blonde bush, amazed at the difference from other Indian women. He moved his fingers through its curly softness. Two Bears glanced up into Sarah's eyes. Another obvious difference from Indian women greeted him: her dazzling blue eyes that seemed to draw him in like two blue whirlpools. 

Two Bears kissed Sarah's belly and down each of her thighs. He loved the softness of her skin there and the female scent of her. Her lips were only slightly parted, barely revealing the hidden treasures within. He kissed up and down each side of her sex, teasing her with his light touches. Sarah moaned as he kissed her and subconsciously touched her own nipples. 

Two Bears could not torture her or himself any more. He pushed his tongue between the slit of her labia and forced it open to his invading appendage. He moved down until he was positioned at her cunt and then pushed in. Sarah gasped her appreciation as his tongue sank into her pussy. She was moist from sucking his cock and the teasing he had given her. Two Bears reveled in the sweetness of her nectar and wiggled his tongue around for more. 

Sarah groaned loudly. A hand left one nipple to grab his head and hold it at her pussy. As Two Bears pushed his tongue as deep as it would go inside her, Sarah bucked up into his face. She grunted her desire and pushed down on his head. He wiggled his tongue around, then pulled out. He traveled up her cunt until he sideswiped her clit. He licked all around it and with his fingers pushed the hood back. The exposed knob was enlarged and clearly visible. Two Bears licked all around it but avoided direct contact. Sarah moaned like a bitch in heat, still pushing his head into her cunt.

Two Bears decided he had tortured her enough and without warning sucked her clit totally into his mouth. Sarah nearly sat straight up from the exquisite pleasure and grunted and groaned. Two Bears licked the bud with his tongue as he sucked on it. The pleasure caused by his actions exploded in Sarah's head. She could not take much more of this. Her nerve endings were tingling like live wires. She spun out of control towards a mind-blowing orgasm. Her limited experience was enough to tell her this could be her best one yet. 

Seconds passed like minutes and minutes like hours as Two Bears attacked her clit. He then pushed a finger into her cunt. Sarah bucked off the ground and her head exploded. She squeezed hard on her right nipple and pushed equally hard on his head, driving it into her pussy. Pleasure bombs exploded in her mind. Her body shook from the blissful pleasure coursing through it. Her mind was numb, frozen on just one thought: how good the pleasure felt. She panted and groaned as the orgasm threatened to rip her apart. It took a while but she eventually began to relax. Her ass settled back to the ground and she fought for breath to fill her starved lungs. 




Two Captives Ch. 03



Two Bears moved off her clit as he felt her relax. He slid his tongue down into her cunt hole to get a taste of her juice. He lapped like a hungry bear cub at its mother's teat. Sarah still moaned as her breathing quieted. Eventually, Two Bears pulled away and looked up at her. He gazed between the hollow of her two beautiful tits to her expressionless face above. She looked like an angel about to fall asleep.

He moved up her body, watching her face as he did. Sarah finally opened her eyes as he closed in for a kiss. She kissed him back tasting her own sex on his mouth and tongue. They kissed for a while until he stopped to look at her again.

"That was wonderful," Sarah said, her Arapaho improving daily.

"You are beautiful and delicious," Two Bears exclaimed.

"You too," Sarah answered touching his cheek.

"You want to get back to the village?" Two Bears asked.

Sarah looked down and his cock was long and stiff, probably the result of eating her pussy. Sarah nodded her head down.

"You are still excited," she said.

"I'll be fine," he replied.

Remembering what Summer Wind said, Sarah was conflicted. She wanted to continue. Let him fuck her and maybe get her pregnant. If she were pregnant with Two Bears' child, surely Gray Cloud would have to relent in his demand that Two Bears pick an Indian wife. 

Sarah reached down and took hold of his stiff cock. She never tired of touching him and holding it. She pulled him toward her pussy. She looked up at him and he shook his head no. He did not want her to take him in. He wanted her to remain virgin for some reason. Sarah still pulled and his cock rubbed up against her cunt and pubic hair. 

"Sarah, we should stop," he said.

"No, I want to please you," Sarah said.

"You have already," Two Bears replied.

"You are still hard. I want to feel you inside me," Sarah exclaimed.

"You should save yourself," Two Bears indicated.

"I want you," Sarah said.

"I want you too but it is not to be," Two Bears responded.

"Please Two Bears. Do it! I want you to," Sarah stated.

Two Bears was definitely conflicted. Not only was he a young man with strong sexual urges but he was crazy about this woman and wanted to fuck her so badly. His father would be very mad if he gave into his feelings. On the other hand, he was mad at his father for standing so strongly between them. Two Bears appreciated his desire for true blood heirs but did not share his feelings. He was immeasurably attracted to Sarah and he couldn't help it. Indian women were fine but Sarah had a quality that just captivated him.

As Two Bears struggled with his thoughts, Sarah continued to pull on his cock and had him positioned into her pussy and nestled right in place to fuck up into her. She tried to pull him into her and even bucked up trying to push the head inside. Two Bears reached down and took control of his cock from her. He, like last time, pushed his cock a long ways into her furrow. He moved back and forth between her pussy lips. Her wetness allowed him to slide easily back and forth. He nailed her clit on each upward thrust. Sarah still wanted him inside but the pleasure of his dry humping her took over and she let him go.

Two Bears was incredibly excited. All the talk of him fucking her had his hormones dancing like sparks on a fire. He fucked back and forth with increasing speed. He would not last long. Sarah groaned beneath him too. They rutted into each other both nearing climax. 

"Oh, Two Bears, you feel so good," Sarah said.

"You too," Two Bears gasped.

"Keep going. Faster, faster, Two Bears," Sarah exclaimed.

Two Bears pumped his cock across her engorged pussy lips mauling her inner lips and clit hood. Her pussy buzzed from the constant contact. 

"Oh, I'm going to cum," Sarah gasped.

"Me too," Two Bears groaned.

Seconds later they both crested about the same time. Sarah stiffened and bucked up into Two Bears. Two Bears' cock swelled and then blasted ropes of cum up onto Sarah's belly between her tits. Her whole lower body was soon covered in droplets of cum. Two Bears' cock dribbled cum into her pussy hair as it finished cumming. He slumped down on top of her and she hugged him to her as they panted for breath.

When they had calmed down, they cleaned up with grass Two Bears gathered. They then mounted his pony and went back to where others were gathering grains. Summer Wind and Red Fox were nowhere around. Sarah gathered her herbs and she rode back toward camp with Two Bears. As they neared the village, they could see a lot of activity. Two Bears knew better than Sarah something was amiss and he kicked his pony into a run. Sarah held onto him as they raced back to the village.

Two Bears headed right for their tepees. He needed first to check on the family. People yelled to him that the Crow were back. He raced through the village to where they were camped. He helped Sarah down when they got to their tepees. He then swung off his horse as Red Fox approached. He wore war paint and had all his weapons with him. Gray Cloud was not around. Red Fox said he was off talking with the chiefs as Sarah listened to the two brothers talk. 

The Crow had attacked a small party of Arapaho downriver, killing four and wounding two others. The Crow had a much larger force and it was a deliberate attack. The Arapaho were preparing to strike back. The chiefs were discussing their next move as the warriors prepared for battle. 

Two Bears tied off his horse and followed Red Fox to their tepee. Sarah watched nervously as she saw him preparing for battle. She hated the Crow for attacking the Arapaho but she was more worried for Two Bears safety. Sarah turned from watching them only to find Running Water looking at her sons and then also at Sarah. They shared a look of worry for their family. The two little girls were nowhere in sight. They were probably being kept in a tepee for safety. It was not unheard of for whole villages to be attacked, but not likely the Crow would do such a thing. If it had been Sioux, they would have been even more worried.

Sarah went to Running Water. Running Water had been making dinner when the news hit. The meal sat uneaten as the warriors prepared and Gray Cloud conversed with the elders. They decided to serve the girls and then eat themselves. The two women looked at each other nervously as they picked at the food. 

As they were finishing and getting ready to clean up, Gray Cloud rode back to talk with his sons. Running Water and Sarah watched them converse. They saw Red Fox and Two Bears mount up and ride off. Gray Cloud then came over to them. 

He told them, "A war party is being formed to pursue the Crow." 

Then he rode off. They were not sure if he planned to lead it or if someone else would. The two women stood side by side nervously watching all their men ride off to apparent battle. 

Sarah wanted to hug Running Water and maybe even cry a little, but it was not the Indian way to show that much emotion. The fear was there, but they buried it in work. She helped Running Water as the older woman busied herself with cleaning up. The only thing unusual was the nervous silence between them.  

When they finished cleaning up, Sarah set out to walk deeper into the village. As she approached the far end, she could see a gathering taking place. Sarah walked towards the group of people. As she neared the group, she passed a young woman wailing outside her tepee. When she got to the group she saw Summer Wind standing with a small group of other young women. Sarah walked towards her. Summer Wind acknowledged her presence. Some of the other women smiled at her but others frowned. 

Sarah had gotten there just in time to watch the war party depart. It looked to be about twenty-five braves to her, all mounted and whooping as they raced away. Sarah noticed Gray Cloud was not the leader this time. Instead another Indian she recognized as Big Claw led the party. Sarah reasoned he got his name because of his prominent nose. The whole party was dressed in war paint and armed with all their weapons. Sarah noticed both Two Bears and Red Fox in the front of the departing warriors. She turned to Summer Wind; her face was etched with concern. 

"You're worried for Red Fox?" Sarah asked.

"Yes," Summer Wind said. "For Two Bears too."

"Me too." Sarah said.

The small group of young women began to break up as the warriors rode out of sight. Summer Wind and Sarah walked back into the heart of the village together. They passed the woman wailing by her tepee. Summer Wind noticed Sarah looking at the crying young woman.

"She lost her husband in that last raid. They were only together one summer," Summer Wind said.

"Oh," Sarah said, sad for the young girl.

"Even though we are not married yet, I will wail like that too if I lose Red Fox," Summer Wind told her.

Sarah realized she might share the same fate if something happened to Two Bears. The thought of losing him sent a cold shiver up her spine that seemed to end right in her heart. Sarah's life with the Arapaho had become surprisingly good, even pleasant, with Two Bears in her life. She could not imagine life with the People without Two Bears. The thought almost brought her to tears even now. 

As Sarah and Summer Wind walked back towards the northern end of the village, they passed many Indian families packing. Summer Wind explained, "The decision to move the village has been moved up. We will move now to the next campground which is a better area to defend. Here we are in the open and blocked from retreat on one end by the river."

Sarah said goodbye to Summer Wind as she rejoined her family. Sarah then walked back to her family to find them too working at packing. The girls, under instructions from Running Water, were packing cooking utensils. As Sarah approached, Running Water spotted her and waved her urgently over. 

"Where have you been?" Running Water asked.

"Watching the braves leave with Summer Wind," Sarah said.

Running Water gave her a knowing nod but then pointed to things that needed to be packed. 

"We have to hurry," Running Water said. "Gray Cloud is taking us to the winter camp."

"Right now? Before the braves return?" Sarah asked.

"We leave before dawn," Running Water said. "He wants to be away from here before light in case an attack is planned. The chiefs do not think the Crow will do that but it is not just the Crow we need to worry about. The Sioux are notorious for taking advantage of situations like this."

Sarah did not get every word but she got the gist of what Running Water said. She knelt down and started folding and preparing items for wrapping in buffalo hides. They would sleep under the stars tonight as even the tepees would be broken down. Without many of the men, the work all fell to the women. What men were left were on guard duty throughout the night. 

Sarah slept poorly that night. Even though she was tired from the strenuous work of breaking down the tepees, she missed her warm tepee protecting her from the chilly late September winds, but more so, she worried for Two Bears. Sally slept next to her. She had worked hard too, but did not have the same worries for the braves. So she slept better. Sarah felt like she had just dozed off when she felt Running Water shaking her shoulder.

As she rose, she noticed the village already moving about in the moonlight. No camp fires burned as they might have normally. Sarah helped Running Water with the travois' as the girls were given the task of tying things down. Gray Cloud rode up at one point to check on their progress. He gave Running Water and Sarah an approving nod and then rode off again. 

Running Water told Sarah, "He has not slept all night assisting with the guard duty." 

Before first light, they were moving. Gray Cloud led as the whole Arapaho Nation moved out. The braves would know where to meet them upon returning. By the time dawn broke they were several miles from the summer campground. Any attacking war party would have to chase after them or maneuver around in front. Scouts and war parties were out to protect against all these possibilities. 

The girls rode on one of the travois'. Running Water and Sarah rode on the horses pulling them. Without men, they had to do their work too. Sarah had learned to ride at an early age and felt comfortable on a horse by herself. 

"How far to the new camp?" Sarah asked Running Water.

"Three days."

'Yuck,' Sarah thought. Three nights of sleeping out in the open. 

That thought though made Sarah realize they would be setting up the new tepee in the winter campground. That probably meant a wedding between Red Fox and Summer Wind was soon coming. She was pleased about that and could hardly wait. But it also meant Two Bears would be alone in his tepee for the winter unless he chose a mate. She somehow had to convince Gray Cloud to let him marry her. These thoughts consumed Sarah as she followed along on her horse. 

The three days travel was arduous, but the worst part was not knowing how Two Bears was. When they finally arrived at the winter campground, Sarah helped put their family's living quarters back together. Fortunately, Gray Cloud helped the first day for a while before he had to go for a council meeting. With his help the two women managed to get all the tepees constructed including the new one. The girls helped with the unpacking. By nightfall, Running Water and Sarah were exhausted but everything was done. They sat around the fire after dinner. The girls played horses in the parents' tepee and Gray Cloud left after dinner for another meeting. This left Running Water and Sarah alone.

Sarah asked Running Water, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes," Running Water replied.

"Will Gray Cloud ever let Two Bears and me be together?" 

Running Water paused and searched for the right words, "Hope is eternal," or something like that.

Sarah still missed many words of Arapaho but she usually got the meaning. 

"I love him, you know," Sarah exclaimed.

"I know."

"I think he loves me," Sarah partially stated and partially asked.

"I see the way he looks at you," Running Water said. "It is different than all the other young women."

"He will be alone this winter unless he takes a wife," Sarah stated the obvious.

"Yes."

"It would kill me if he chose someone else," Sarah lamented to Running Water.

"Yes, I know."

"Can you help me, Running Water? He is your son too. Gray Cloud will listen to you," Sarah proclaimed.

"Gray Cloud is a great man among his people, Sarah. He has great hopes and aspirations for his eldest son," Running Water said.

"I know. And he finds me impure. My white blood is a curse to me now," Sarah cried.

"I know that he loves you, Sarah. You have earned a place in Gray Cloud's heart. Be patient, my dear. Even stone warms in the hot sun. Your love for Two Bears and his love for you will be hard for Gray Cloud to ignore forever," Running Water related.

Sarah hugged Running Water and she hugged Sarah back. They were becoming close. As they sat around the fire they worked on preparing the herbs that Sarah had gathered before they moved the village. After a while they were completely exhausted and went to bed. They parted but not before praying to the spirits for the safe return of Two Bears and Red Fox.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Summer Wind came looking for Sarah. Running Water let her go and the two young girls walked off together. They shared a close bond: the love of the two brothers they both hoped to see again. Summer Wind showed her around the new campground. This place was different than the spring or summer lodging areas. There were rocky outcroppings with caves. Large caves big enough for many people if under attack. There was even forest around the rocks protecting them from the wind and intruders. The open plains beyond the forest gave them clear view of anyone approaching long before they got there. The rock formations provided high points of advantage for lookout and battle. 

Summer Wind showed Sarah where the streams were for fresh water. Places to take Sally to relieve themselves, look for food, and where to bathe. They were gone several hours. They tried not to talk too much about the war party but neither woman could let the thoughts get too far from their minds. It was a nice day, so they decided to take a bath. The long trip to the winter camp had made their hair and bodies dirty. 

Summer Wind had soap in her pocket she shared with Sarah. The two girls had bathed together several times and were becoming quite used to it. Summer Wind often kidded Sarah about her larger breasts and pink nipples. The kidding was the kind that comes from jealousy, as it was obvious Summer Wind wished hers were of equal size. Sarah tried to make her friend feel better but they always ended up laughing together about it.

Summer Wind was smaller than Sarah in many ways. Sarah was taller, outweighed her friend, and had far better curves. Summer Wind's breasts were like handfuls with cute brown nipples. Her black hair, when clean, shone beautifully. Sarah envied the sheen even though her hair had greater volume. After the girls washed they dried in the midday sun and combed each other's hair. It was mid-afternoon by the time they went back to the family tepees. 

Sarah asked Running Water, "Is there any word of the braves?"

She responded, "No."

Both girls were very uneasy with the waiting. They sat down around the fire and Summer Wind helped them with the herbs. It was clear that Running Water approved of Summer Wind as a choice for daughter for Red Fox. The older woman did not hide her approval of their marriage and even pressed the issue. She encouraged Summer Wind to marry before first snow. The women talked about this at length as they worked. 

Gray Cloud came charging up to the three women on his horse. He said, "The war party was spotted returning by a scout."

He did not have any other reports though and rode off. The women all looked at each other. The news was good that the party returned but they did not know if everyone was okay and what happened. Would it even be over now? Running Water wanted to have food ready for the returning warriors. The other two women helped her prepare meat, bread, and summer squash. 

It was early evening by the time the warriors arrived back in the village. Running Water stayed behind but Sarah and Summer Wind ran through the village to be there as they approached. As soon as they were within eyesight, everyone counted ponies and riders. They counted twenty-five horses but several looked to be riderless. Summer Wind and Sarah held hands as the riders approached. They could make out Big Hawk in front now with his large headdress. As they got closer, one by one women began shouting as they spotted their loved ones. Summer Wind did not.

"I see, Two Bears," she said. "But I don't see Red Fox yet."

"How can you see that good?" Sarah wanted to know. 

The Indian women apparently had better eyesight than her. Sarah was excited by the news that Two Bears was okay and returning to her. 

"What about Red Fox?" Sarah asked nervously.

"I can't see him yet," Summer Wind said extremely worried.

As the riders approached, they could now see several ponies with bodies draped across them. It was not many, maybe four, but several women were already falling to their knees as they failed to see their loved ones among the upright riders. Sarah could now see Two Bears too. He rode proudly just behind Big Claw. She wanted to jump and cheer like the other women, but the grave look on Summer Wind's face restrained her. She was also fond of Red Fox and would be very sad if he was dead. 

The war party now began entering the village. Other warriors and younger braves from the security forces rode around the returning warriors whooping and hollering. Many of the women broke ranks to run forward to their returning heroes. Sarah hung back with Summer Wind.




Two Captives Ch. 03



"I see his horse and it looks like he is riding low," Summer Wind said. "Maybe he is hurt."

She took off in a dead run for Red Fox's horse which was being pulled by Two Bears. Sarah started running too and she could now see what Summer Wind had said. They both ran straight for Two Bears. Some of the first women to run were now walking beside the horses of their loved ones. Summer Wind was fast and Sarah struggled to stay with her. 

Summer Wind yelled, "Two Bears, how is Red Fox?"

Sarah yelled, "Two Bears."

The war party's path was becoming jammed by on-rushers and they slowed to a walk. Sarah could hear women wailing as they found the dead. Four were definitely dead and three wounded. Two of the wounded did not look serious but Red Fox had an arrow stuck in his back. 

Sarah could hear Big Claw over the noise proclaiming a huge victory. Apparently, they had killed eleven Crow and wounded many more. 

Sarah ran to Two Bears and grabbed his leg. She looked up at him as they walked slowly forward. Her blue tear-filled eyes proclaimed her love for him and her happiness at his return. Two Bears smiled broadly down at her. Sarah could now see two scalps hanging from his spear. They were tied off with leather straps. She looked around and noticed several more on other riders. Sarah shifted her attention to Red Fox. Summer Wind was walking besides his horse talking to him but Sarah did not hear responses.

"Two Bears! Will Red Fox be okay?" Sarah asked.

"He is hurt bad," Two Bears said, with a grave look of concern for his brother.

Sarah left Two Bears' side for a second to go to Summer Wind. Summer Wind was crying and Sarah began to as well. Sarah could see the arrow protruding from his back. It was covered in blood and looked to be in his shoulder blade. 

"Sarah, run and tell Running Water we need to nurse Red Fox," Summer Wind said between sobs. 

Sarah ran back to Two Bears. He nodded and she took off. Sarah ran like she thought the devil was chasing her. She ran even when her lungs felt like bursting. She was panting severely when she got to Running Water. As she caught her breath, Sarah managed to get out, "Red Fox is hurt. He has an arrow in his back."

"And Two Bears?" Running Water asked with a stone cold face. 

'God, she is a tough woman,' Sarah thought. "He is fine!"

Running Water ran into her tepee as Gray Cloud arrived. Sarah could see Two Bears and Summer Wind approaching now. Gray Cloud dismounted and Sarah informed him that Two Bears was fine but Red Fox had been shot with an arrow. Running Water came running back out of the tepee with several things in her hands. A buffalo hide, a metal knife, and several pouches of things. They all watched as the three approached.

Two Bears dismounted and White Flower was there to take his pony. Sally took the reins of Red Fox's as Two Bears and Gray Cloud lifted Red Fox down. Running Water had spread the buffalo hide and made a bed for them to lay him on. The two men carried Red Fox to the hide and laid him down on his stomach. The menacing bloody arrow was still protruding from his back. Summer Wind sat down beside him as did Running Water. 

Sarah noticed Two Bears and Gray Cloud clasp arms and look at each other for a minute. Neither spoke but you could tell Gray Cloud was glad to see his son and proud of him. They both then turned their attention to Red Fox and the two women. With the Arapaho, the medicine man was more spiritual than actually a doctor. Real doctoring fell to the women. Sarah could see Running Water preparing to try to remove the arrow. 

Sarah had wanted to be a doctor as a young girl. She had read several books on doctoring and medical procedures. These books did not have specifics for arrow removal that she could remember but it did talk about sterilizing instruments and wounds. Sarah saw Running Water about to cut into Red Fox and yelled.

"Wait! We need to sterilize the knife first."

"Everyone looked at her confused by what she said. Sarah took the knife from Running Water and took it to the fire. She held it over the flame. They all still looked at her confused and Running Water was nervous over the delay. 

Sarah told Running Water, "Wash your hands with soap."

When the knife was sufficiently heated, Sarah handed it back to Running Water. Red Fox was unconscious so they did not have to worry about anesthesia. Sarah watched as Running Water cut the skin alongside the wound. 

"Wait!" Again she screamed. "Two Bears give me an arrow!"

Everyone looked at her in disbelief but Two Bears handed her an arrow. 

"Help me lift him a little!" 

Sarah held the arrow up next to the one in Red Fox. Hers was at least six inches longer. Sarah reasoned the head of the arrow might be closer to passing through Red Foxes' body. She felt around the opposite side of his body and pressed hard. She felt the arrow tip below the surface. She had Two Bears cut the arrow at the skin line on Red Foxes' back and they rolled him over. She then told Running Water to cut at the spot she felt the head. Everyone looked at her with extreme curiosity but they understood what she wanted. 

Running water made the incision and did not have to go too deep before she spotted the tip of the arrowhead. The arrow had passed right through the shoulder blade and nearly right through him. Suzie tried to remember where the vital organs were in the pictures in the books. She felt he might be okay if they could just get the arrow out whole. Sarah had Two Bears wash his hands too. 

"Two Bears, push on the arrow shaft from the back with your finger. Running Water, see if you can pull the arrowhead out slowly," Sarah said.

Everyone kind of looked at Sarah with wonder at the way she was taking over, but they did what she said. Running Water had trouble grabbing the blood-slick arrowhead until Two Bears' pushing actually moved the arrow through until his finger was nearly buried in Red Fox's back wound. Running water could now grab the back end of the arrowhead and pull. She eased the arrowhead out of Red Fox's chest. Once the head was out the remaining shaft eased through as Two Bears pushed wadding that Summer Wind gave him into the back wound. Running Water removed the arrow completely. Sarah took it from her.

Sarah examined the arrow. The shaft looked intact other than where Two Bears cut it. The arrowhead also looked complete. Sarah thought they had gotten the entire arrow out. Running Water took over as she knew how to dress a wound. They wrapped Red Fox up and then moved him gingerly to the new tepee. Summer Wind offered to stay with him for the night to watch him. They covered him in buffalo hides to keep warm. 

After they had cleaned up, they ate dinner. Two Bears ate like a bear, very hungry from the raiding party. As they sat eating, Two Bears told them about the battle. They had searched for two days but finally found a group of twenty Crows camped by a stream. They were not sure if they were the same group that had attacked the Arapaho hunting party recently, but it did not matter. 

The raiding party waited till nightfall, then attacked the sleeping Crow. They snuck up and killed the sentries and then, on Big Claw's signal, attacked the camp. They caught the sleeping Crow by surprise and killed several in the first few minutes. The Crow, realizing they were outnumbered and caught by surprise, fought to their ponies and raced away. The Arapaho killed several more as they retreated. The Crow fought back bravely as they retreated, inflicting losses to the Arapaho as well. 

Red Fox was fighting with the Crow leader and about to get the better of him when he was shot in the back by a Crow arrow. Two Bears immediately killed the shooter with an arrow as well but the Crow leader escaped with only half his men. The Arapaho pursued the fleeing Crow the rest of the night but they escaped. Two Bears doubted they would be back soon causing more trouble. 

Gray Cloud listened intently to his son's recounting of the battle. He too worried if this problem with the Crow was over. The Crow had not been this aggressive before. They had other skirmishes together in the past but never this severe. Hopefully, Two Bears was right and the Crow would stop challenging their northern border. 

The next two days were terrible on the family. Red Fox had still not regained consciousness though his breathing remained strong. Summer Wind remained by his side. Sarah relieved her when she could but otherwise Summer Wind sat with him. 

The night the raiding party returned, when they went to bed, Sarah walked with Two Bears to his tepee. Gray Cloud watched them from the fire. They had kissed passionately several times. It was obvious to Gray Cloud and Running Water, watching too, that Sarah was very glad Two Bears came home safely. Two Bears was happy to see her too. Sarah had taken his hand and ducked into his tepee. Just before he followed her as she pulled him inside, Two Bears noticed Gray Cloud watching them. 



Two Captives Ch. 04



This is a fictional account. 

Author's Note: Hope you all like this 4th story in the Two Captives series. I appreciate your feedback. Thanks to Techsan for his incredible editing.

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When Sarah pulled Two Bears through his tepee door flap, she pushed him down on the bearskin rugs in the middle. Sarah closed the flap as Two Bears reached for a log and added it to the smoldering fire. Sarah turned to face him looking down on him as he sat there. She reached for the ties on her buckskin shirt and started undoing them. Two Bears watched her with tense eyes as she removed her top exposing her ample breasts and pink nipples to his gaze. Sarah didn't stop there and removed her pants as well until she was standing before him naked.

Sarah moved to Two Bears and dropped into his arms on the soft hides. They kissed several times with each kiss gaining more passion. Her bare tits pressed against his buckskin shirt. Sarah leaned back and started undressing him, and she spoke.

"I would have died if you hadn't come back to me," Sarah exclaimed.

"I always want to come back to you," Two Bears said smiling.

"I was so worried I wouldn't see you again. I am going to eat you alive," Sarah mused.

"You look good enough to eat too," Two Bears said, as he bent to kiss her breast and suck on a nipple.

Sarah pulled his untied shirt off his arms and the started on his pants. He helped her get them off. His now visible dick was already half hard. Several days away and the desperate passion they were now sharing must have had him charged up. Sarah pushed him back on his elbows. She crawled between his legs and grasped his hardening cock. Sarah leaned down as her hands pulled the foreskin back from the swelling head. She kissed the exposed part of the head, and then looked up at him.

"I'll take you in my mouth but please, Two Bears, I want you to put it inside me," Sarah pleaded.

Sarah, I want to but are you sure?" Two Bears asked.

"Yes, yes, I want you to take me!" Sarah exclaimed.

Sarah did not wait for an answer. She leaned down and sucked the reddish purple head of his cock into her mouth. Two Bears groaned as Sarah's hands got in the action too, one pulling the foreskin all the way down, and the other palming his balls. She hefted his nuts as she stroked the shaft and licked the head. Sarah started bobbing her head and Two Bears gasped with the exquisite pleasure. She could have easily gotten him off with her mouth and the thought crossed her mind. He was very excited and would probably cum fast inside her. She wanted it to last forever.

Sarah decided against getting him off with her mouth. Instead, she lightened her sucking and spent more time licking the head and teasing the little hole in the end. One particular upstroke of her hand brought a big drop of his pre-cum to the opening of the hole. Sarah sucked it into her mouth, coating her tongue and tasting his saltiness. After she had teased him a few times, sucking hard and then light, she pulled off his cock. Sarah moved up alongside him.

She and Two Bears kissed and he played with her tits, pinching the nipples. She lightly stroked his cock as they kissed. Then he pushed her over on her back and swung up on top of her. Fear began to creep into Sarah. She wanted him in the worst way but also knew from other women the first time could be painful. Two Bears was also well equipped and she began to fret as he smiled at her and moved into place. 

Two Bears lightly pushed Sarah's legs open and she did not resist. He looked down at her golden pussy hair and the beautiful pink gash below. She was so unlike other Indian women. They were dark haired and pink only on the inside. Sarah was pale white and pink all over. Her blonde bush intrigued him. He ran his hand briefly through her pubic hair and then tested her wetness. He wanted her ready for her first time. 

Sarah was moist but he lowered himself and kissed her inner thighs relishing the soft skin there. He kissed all around her sex and she groaned her desire. Two Bears teased her a little like she had done to him. Eventually he parted her slit with his tongue and fingers on her labia. He swiped her pussy from bottom to top brushing over her clit. Sarah gasped and moved her hands to his head. 

Two Bears licked her with increasing speed and penetration. Soon his tongue was buried deep in her hole wiggling about and driving her mad. He decided to get her off first with his tongue, not knowing if she would be able to enjoy her first fucking enough to cum. Two Bears probed her insides with his tongue then moved up to flick her clit with his tongue. He pushed back her clit hood and lapped at the hard exposed tiny knob that was her clit.

"Oh, god," Sarah gasped. "Oh, that feels so good."

Two Bears, 'growled' into her cunt like a wolf after a tasty treat. The added stimulation pushed Sarah closer to her edge.

"So good, so good," Sarah cried. "Suck me, Two Bears. Suck it good."

Two Bears pushed first one then a second finger into her hole. He licked and sucked her clit as his fingers probed inside, her encountering her maidenhead. He pushed them up against it and felt her barrier yield only slightly. Many Indian women lost their hymen early in life from riding horses or by their own hand. Sarah was obviously very much intact. 

"Oh, I'm going to cum," Sarah gasped. "I'm almost there. Do it, do it harder!"

Two Bears pushed his fingers back and forth as his mouth sucked her whole clit inside and tortured it with his tongue. Sarah had also not had sex since their day hunting herbs and she groaned with pent up desire. 

"I'm cumming," she said. "Oh, god, oh, god..."

Sarah's cunt pushed up into his face as she lifted off the bearskin rug. She hissed and gasped as rockets exploded in her head. Two Bears abused her clit with his tongue and continued with his fingers even as she clamped down on them with her tight pussy muscles. 

Sarah screamed, "Ahh! Ahh!" as she came. Anyone outside the tepee would surely have heard. 

Two Bears feasted on her honey as she expelled her juice into his waiting mouth and over his buried fingers. He stayed with her until she bucked her way through her orgasm and eventually settled back down. He slowly tapered her off by licking her cunt but avoided further contact to her super sensitive clit. Finally, when she could speak, Sarah did.

"Oh, that was wonderful."

"Good," Two Bears said.

"You know how to use your mouth so well," Sarah said, lightly touching his face with the back of her hand. 

Two Bears moved back up her body and kissed her. Sarah could taste her own juices on his moist face and lips. Two Bears looked into her eyes as he positioned his steely hard cock at the entrance to her womb. He pushed up and down the slit until the head nestled into the hole recently stretched open by his two fingers. He eased forward and his cockhead pushed at Sarah's pussy hole. It paused for a second as it stretched wider the opening, then it popped in. 

"Oh, my," Sarah gasped, as Two Bears cock entered her virgin cunt.

"Tell me if I hurt you," Two Bears instructed as he pushed his dick slowly forward.

"You feel so big inside me," Sarah stated tensely but loving the full feeling at the same time.

Two Bears reached her hymen and they both gasped as his cockhead butted up against it. He pulled back and prepared to push forward. He had never taken a girl's virginity before but he knew what to expect.

"Are you ready?" Two Bears asked between clenched teeth.

Sarah's tight pussy was gripping his cock deliciously. He wasn't sure how long he could last once he got completely inside her. 

"Okay, do it," Sarah said.

"This may hurt a bit," Two Bears said.

"I know. Hurry," Sarah stated.

Two Bears shoved his hips forward forcefully as he held Sarah's sides. His cock lanced up into her and ripped the hymen partially. Sarah cried out. Two Bears pulled back again, then pushed forward hard. This time when he pushed, his cockhead ripped the hymen completely away sinking several inches more into her expanding vaginal passage. 

"Oh, shit," Sarah groaned.

"What?" Two Bears asked, not familiar with the English curse word. 

"Nothing," Sarah told him in Arapaho. "I'm fine. Just wait a second."

Two Bears held his cock dead still in Sarah. She had her teeth clenched but as the pain receded she relaxed more.

"Okay, go slow," Sarah told Two Bears.

He pushed a little deeper and she stiffened again but did not stop him. He leaned down and kissed her. Sarah hugged him to her chest as she felt the fullness of his cock in her pussy. Two Bears pushed deeper. He sank in until his cock was buried to the hilt in her cunt. Two Bears could not believe the exquisite tightness and heat of Sarah's pussy. She was moist but he wasn't sure if it was normal or a mixture of blood too.

Sarah held him still for a moment. "You feel wonderful inside me," she told Two Bears.

"You feel incredible," Two Bears stated.

"Okay. Go slowly please," Sarah requested.

Two Bears eased back a little, and then pushed back in. He repeated this numerous times, slowly gather speed. At first Sarah held his hips to check his movements but after a while she lightened her grip silently signaling he could go faster. Two Bears started pulled his cock back further and pushing in deeper into her cunt. Sarah stayed right with him and even encouraged him on now with moans and gasps of pleasure. 

"Oh, Two Bears. You feel so good!" Sarah exclaimed. "Your cock is filling up my pussy."

"You feel delightful too," Two Bears stated.

Two Bears started fucking into her hard. Instead of holding him back, Sarah now urged him on. Her hands pulled at his hips on the down stroke trying to pull him deeper into her hole. They started fucking with a sense of urgency and they both groaned and grunted equally. Two Bears was nearing all he could take.

"Sarah, I'm going to cum," he said, not sure he should stay inside her. 

But Sarah held his hips, keeping him in her and not letting him withdraw.

"Cum in me, Two Bears! Cum inside me," Sarah yelled.

He drove his cock repeatedly into her. He angled to catch her g-spot and Sarah gasped. He fucked her hard, building quickly to his release. Sarah was right there with him. The pleasure was tingling throughout her body. It centered in her cunt and spread all over and even seemed to go directly to her nipples. Her own hands caressed the distended nipples. 

Two Bears groaned loudly as his cockhead expanded inside Sarah. A second later his dick blasted his cum deep inside her. Sarah felt the immediate warmth. Knowing Two Bears was depositing his seed in her pussy threw Sarah over the edge. She bucked up off the rug and her no longer virginal muscles clamped down on his spewing cock. 

"Oh, god!" she screamed. "Ahh..."

Two Bears grunted too as his cock sputtered one last time inside her. Sarah held him tightly as the last of her orgasm tingled through her mind and body. The incredible feeling began to fade and Sarah immediately missed it and wanted more.

Sarah got sadder yet when she felt his softening cock begin to pull back from the depths of her cunt. Two Bears pulled his cum slick cock from her and rolled to the side exhausted. He breathed heavily as did Sarah. She could feel his cum running from her gaping hole down the crack of her ass onto the rug. 

Sarah sat up. She looked at Two Bears first. He had his eyes closed and just lay there gathering his breath. She then looked at his beautiful soft cock and noticed how wet with cum it was. His pubic hair was soaked with a combination of their juices. Sarah looked between her legs. She was soaked too and cum still seeped slowly from her closing hole. Sarah thought she could see slight traces of blood but there was not much. She sighed and laid back.

They rested for a while but Sarah would not let him sleep. She played with his cock until she got him hard again. Two Bears let her get on top this time and they fucked for a while. Sarah liked this position because she could control the action and Two Bears teased her nipples with his fingers as she rode him. Slowly then faster they moved bringing Sarah to two more orgasms before Two Bears blew another load of his cum up side her. Now, even Sarah was exhausted and she slumped down on top of him. 

Two Bears rolled her over and then covered them with hides. They slept blissfully in each others arms. 

The next day, Sally wanted to know where Sarah had been all night. Sarah tried to think quickly of some excuse but then opted for the truth. Sally was going to be eleven soon anyway and was not totally unaware of people and relationships. 

"I was so happy that Two Bears returned unharmed, I kept him company," Sarah said.

"Oh, I thought so," Sally said. "What is going to happen to me if you and Two Bears get married?"

Sarah had not thought all these things through. Sally still slept with her every night. She would be alone in the tepee, by herself, if Sarah and Two Bears married. It would not be right for her to stay with them, either. 

"If that happens, we will work something out," Sarah said, not sure what though. "Right now, Gray Cloud does not want Two Bears and me to marry, so it may not even happen."

"He should let you. Everyone knows you two love each other," Sally said.

"They do?" Sarah asked, a little surprised Sally would say that.

"Oh, yes. White Flower knows too and she would like to see you marry her brother," Sally said.

"Really!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Yes. I would like to see you marry Two Bears, too," Sally said.

"Thanks, Sally. Hopefully, Gray Cloud will change his mind."

That day was rainy and uneventful. Everyone waited and checked with Summer Wind on Red Fox every couple hours but there was still no change. He had yet to regain consciousness. Sarah worried he had maybe lost too much blood. 

That night, when Sally was asleep and everyone else too, Sarah snuck back over to Two Bears' tepee. She woke him with a kiss and then crawled under the covers with him. She was a little sore yet from the previous night's fucking. Two Bears ate her pussy to a glorious orgasm and she sucked on his cock until it was steely hard. She let him fuck her anyway. She needed to have him inside her again so bad, she couldn't wait. Two Bears fucked her to another wonderful climax. She climbed off him afterwards and sucked his cock for him until he came forcefully in her mouth. Dutifully, Sarah swallowed it all down and lightly sucked on his cock until he was completely soft. 

They fell asleep in each other's arms again, exhausted from their love making. They were so tired they barely heard the screams in the morning coming from Red Foxes' tepee.

Two Bears heard them first and was standing and looking for his pants as Sarah woke up. She could hear Summer Wind yelling. It sounded like she was right outside and then she was. 

"Two Bears! Red Fox is awake!" Summer Wind yelled. Come and see!"

Two Bears got his pants and shirt on before Sarah could even get her pants on. He opened the tepee door and exited as Sarah tied up her shirt and followed. She got out of the tepee just in time to see Summer Wind go back in. The little girls were hot on her heels in the tepee right after her. Gray Cloud emerged from his tepee tying his shirt. He noticed Sarah exiting Two Bears' tepee but did not say anything. Two Bears covered the short distance in an instant and scurried through the opening. Gray Cloud was next and then Sarah. Running Water had been up and was already inside with Summer Wind. It was crowded in the tepee with all the family there, but they managed. 

Red Fox still looked tired but he gave them a weak smile as they each greeted him. They did not stay long, because Running Water made them all leave so he could rest. Only Summer Wind stayed behind again to watch him. They were all thankful to the spirits, confident now that Red Fox would fully recover.

Over the next two weeks, everyone watched Red Fox gain strength daily. By the end of the two weeks, Summer Wind could no longer keep him holed up in his tepee and he came out to share meals with the family. Two Bears and Summer Wind told Red Fox how Sarah had acted during the operation to get the arrow out of him. They thought she had a future as a healer. The family kidded her about it but they were also very serious. Sarah had to admit to them it was an interest of hers. 

Over those same two weeks, about every other night, Sarah slept with Two Bears. She would leave her tepee after Sally was asleep and sneak over. It was no secret to anyone in the family though, least of all Sally or Gray Cloud. 

To be safe, Two Bears pulled out of her pussy before cumming which usually brought a disapproving squeal from Sarah. She agreed, in less heated moments, it was for the best, but then died to feel his seed inside her every time it happened. It didn't hurt either that she would have gladly had his baby. Sarah usually finished him in her mouth, which he enjoyed the most. Sometimes though, he just pulled out and came on her stomach or tits when he wasn't quick enough. 

Sarah was sitting working on the evening meal with Running Water one day and they were talking.

Running Water, out of the blue and directly, which was her way, asked, "Are you going to get pregnant with Two Bears' baby?" 

Sarah was shocked at first, but answered, "We were not trying."

"Good," Running Water said.

This surprised Sarah a bit and hurt her, thinking Running Water did not want her to be with Two Bears.

"Do Gray Cloud and you disapprove?" 

"Not me, but you should be married first," Running Water said. "The spirits would approve then."

The Indians were not different from white men in that regard. They believed in marriage before childbirth. 

"Gray Cloud will never approve of our marriage," Sarah complained.

Running Water smiled and said, "Maybe soon."

This realization floored Sarah. She would have to talk with Two Bears about it.

Sarah pressed further. "Running Water, what would happen to Sally if Two Bears and I married? It would not be safe for her to be alone constantly in the tepee."

Running Water had apparently thought this through too. She said, "It is time White Flower moved out of our tepee and in with Sally."

"Really! That is a perfect solution," Sarah agreed. 

Running Water smiled and said, "Gray Cloud would actually like that."

Sarah looked at her and got her meaning. The little girl was obviously holding them back on their intimacy. They looked at each other and laughed together. 

Sarah had thought she had Running Water's blessing on her relationship with Two Bears. She was glad now to not only confirm that but have a very good plan for Sally. The other key thing Running Water had said was that Gray Cloud was softening in his stance against her. She wasn't sure what had triggered that but she was overjoyed. 

After the family ate dinner, Sarah helped Running Water clean up. Summer Wind was there too. She was still spending time with the family watching Red Fox, though he needed less and less immediate care. Sarah had made a sling for him from deerskin. She had seen pictures of them in the books and remembered what they had said about keeping limbs immobile. Even though this was a shoulder, Sarah thought the same medicine should apply. She yelled at Red Fox when she saw him without it or doing too much with his arm. He usually sneered at her but in a friendly patient-to-doctor sort of way. 

When the clean up was done, Sarah excused herself and went to find Two Bears. He was tending a horse that had shown signs of a bad foot. He smiled at her as she approached.

"Two Bears, I was talking with Running Water before and she said, 'Gray Cloud might soon allow us to marry'."

"Running Water said that?" Two Bears asked Sarah. 




Two Captives Ch. 04



"Yes. She said 'Gray Cloud would be happy to have White Flower out of the tepee and in with Sally'," Sarah said smiling.

Two Bears looked at her and they both started laughing. Sarah kissed him.

"Will you talk with Gray Cloud?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, I will talk with him again."

Sarah looked at him with loving eyes. She leaned in and kissed him. 

"You want me to come by tonight," Sarah snickered.

"Yes," he responded.

The next day, Sarah went with Summer Wind to look for berries and honey. Summer Wind knew all the best spots to look for things and Sarah learned a lot from her. They collected many berries in leather pouches. Mostly, they collected raspberries but some boysenberries too. 

The tricky part was honey. Usually the men hunted honey at night but Sarah wanted to make everyone breakfast the next day, so Summer Wind offered to help. The two women found a large hive not far from a small stream. They threw rocks at it trying to knock it down or break off a big piece. They missed with their throws so many times they started laughing uncontrollably. They were having a great time. 

Finally, Summer Wind hit the hive but not enough to do much damage. It did alarm the bees however, and they swarmed around the hive looking for culprits. Sarah's next throw landed too and tore off a big chuck of the hive, dropping it to the ground. The bees swarmed around the hive in a huge mass. The women stayed back far enough away from the hive that the bees did not attack them. 

They waited till the hive settled down and inched forward to claim the fallen piece. A couple bees still lingered but they threw a leather hide over the mass and wrapped it up. Then they ran away laughing like two young girls. 

As they left the forest heading back to the village, they spotted several wolves coming their way off in the distance. Actually, it was Summer Wind that saw them and pointed them out to Sarah. The girls started running towards the village. They made it across a small stream and slowed to catch their breath. 

Summer Wind climbed a small tree to look around. She was only up there briefly, and then scurried down.

"We need to run," she said to Sarah.

They took off. Summer Wind told her the wolves seemed to be tracking on their scent and were not far behind. They reached the open field around the forest and rocky outcroppings that were their winter home and fortress. The girls ran as fast as they could but both began to tire. They stopped half way across the field and looked back. The wolves were out on the plain headed their way. They started running again not sure if they could outrun them. They started yelling but lacked breath to keep it up. 

The wolves were gaining on them. They still had a quarter mile to go uphill and they were exhausted. They were just about to drop their loads of berries and honey when they heard something ahead in the tall grass. Seconds later, Gray Cloud and two braves emerged on their ponies. 

The girls yelled, "Wolves," as they reached Gray Cloud. 

He waved them on and the small party took off after the wolves. The girls ran a little further, but exhausted, they turned just in time to see the wolves observe the riders coming at them. It was easier to see down the hill behind them than ahead. The wolves hesitated for a second, realized the impending danger, and then reversed field and headed back towards the forest at a dead run. The horses were gaining on them but the wolves would probably make the woods before they got there. 

The girls made their way back to camp and to the family tepees. They collapsed by the fire where Running Water sat grinding grains. She was doing it for Sarah. Red Fox sat there too. The two women related their story and he laughed at them. They yelled at him that they were scared, but it only made him laugh harder. Running Water had a big smile too as they all eventually cracked up.

Two Bears had left earlier that day with a hunting party. They were also checking the northern border to make sure the Crow weren't going to retaliate. So far nothing had happened after the battle where they drove the Crow off. 

Gray Cloud arrived before dinner. They had driven the wolves into the forest but lost them when they tried to pursue. The family had a good meal of deer meat, wild beets, corn cakes, and raspberries. Red Fox's appetite was back and he ate heartily. The women cleaned up while Gray Cloud and Red Fox talked. When they were done Summer Wind and Red Fox disappeared into his tepee. 

Sarah slept with Sally at night with Two Bears away. She wanted to be up early as she planned to make breakfast for everyone. Normally, Running Water made the meal plans and Sarah just helped out. This time she wanted to make something different for them for breakfast and Running Water happily agreed to let her. 

The nights were growing colder too. Sarah had a feeling it was probably October now. Winter would descend on the village soon. Many preparations were underway to gather provisions for the long winter months. The Arapaho had a good buffalo hunting season and each family was stocked with dried meat for the winter. Gray Cloud's family had plenty thanks to the hunting skills of the three men. 

Running Water and Sarah, with Summer Wind's help, had gathered good amounts of vegetables, fruits, and grains. The fruits and vegetables would not last the winter and would be consumed before they spoiled. They had nuts and herbs too for cooking. The Arapaho were not as skilled farmers as other tribes but they did manage to grow varieties of wheat and barley to make breads and cakes. 

Sarah got up with the first light and exited the tepee with Sally still asleep. She added logs to the fire to get it ready for cooking. As she started preparing, Running Water appeared from her tepee anxious to help and learn new things. 

Sarah's plan was to make pancakes for everyone. She had found a large thin flat rock down by the river that she thought would be perfect for making pancakes. She had tested it already with regular cakes and it worked fine. Running Water had helped her make sweet syrup from the honey Summer Wind and she had gathered. Sarah had also gathered several quail and pheasant eggs.

Running Water watched her closely as Sarah worked from memory and as her mother had taught her. She worked with a wooden bowl and utensils. She broke the eggs in the bowl, mixed in an herb Summer Wind showed her that resembled nutmeg. Sarah also added the same yeast type substance that Running Water used to make the cakes rise. She added water and a large portion of finely ground grain that Running Water had helped make. 

The Arapaho made oil from sunflower seeds and Sarah added some of that too. She mixed everything together, adding more water as needed, until she had a batter. The Arapaho's normal cakes were drier than pancakes. Running Water watched closely as Sarah made the batter and heated the flat rock between other larger rocks in the fire. When the rock was hot and a drop of water hissed upon hitting the surface, Sarah poured a little oil on the rock and spread it with a flat thin stone attached to a stick. She then poured four individual cake sized portions onto the flat rock. The batter started cooking immediately. 

Sarah looked at Running Water, who was watching her intently. Running Water smiled at her just as Summer Wind approached. She too had gotten up to witness the preparation of Sarah's breakfast. When Sarah thought the pancakes were done on one side, she used the flat stone utensil to flip them. They were thinner and flatter than normal Arapaho cakes. The batter had actually risen and looked fluffy. Sarah smiled at the other two women to show she was pleased with the outcome so far. 

Gray Cloud appeared as did Red Fox and they too watched the cooking. When the first batch was done she dished out two each to Gray Cloud and Red Fox. Sarah poured syrup on the pancakes for them and added a few raspberries. The women watched as the guys tried Sarah's new cakes.

They took a mouthful, tasted it, then another. The women watched transfixed for any kind of reaction. After the second mouthful, the guys both smiled.

"Very good," Gray Cloud said.

"These are good, Sarah," Red Fox added.

The women gave Sarah big smiles too, seeing that their men liked them. Sarah had already poured four more and they were cooking. Red Fox wanted more, so he had one of the next batch and the three women all had one. Sarah made several more batches and fed the two girls last. Everyone loved the pancakes with the syrup and berries. White Flower gave her the best praise.

"Sarah, can we have these tomorrow too?" she asked.

"Maybe again real soon," Sarah answered her and Running Water, Summer Wind, and Sarah all chuckled. 

The pancakes were a hit. The women all cleaned up together as Gray Cloud went off for a council meeting. Red Fox was getting stronger and hated being cooped up. He wanted to do things, so he decided to go fishing. He could throw his spear with his other arm. He hated wearing the sling but Sarah yelled at him every time he had it off, so he mostly wore it.

Two days later, Two Bears and the hunting party returned. They had not seen any Crow but they did kill several bears and five deer. Two Bears had shot one bear and one deer. His horse was laden with meat and hides. A friend of his, Black Wolf, brought the extra meat back on his pony. Two bears gave him some for his help. 

Everything in the village took on normalcy now that they were at peace and preparing for winter. The Arapaho always felt safe in their winter home. They trusted that no other Indian nation would be foolish enough to attack them here with their fortifications and commanding view of the area. Even the aggressive Sioux would be hard pressed to try such an attack. 

Further joy came to the family when Red Fox, feeling much stronger, asked Summer Winds' father to marry her. He, of course, agreed. It was a privilege for him to have his daughter marrying into Gray Cloud's family and to Red Fox. The wedding was planned before the first snow. Sarah was so happy for her friend that she and Summer Wind danced around in a circle when she told Sarah.

Two Bears congratulated his brother. He liked Summer Wind and was happy to have her in the family. Gray Cloud was also happy and blessed the marriage. Red Fox would be giving Summer Wind's father a pony he had caught in the summer. The pony was already trained and would serve as compensation for Summer Wind. 

One time when Summer Wind and Sarah were off looking for herbs for the last time before the snows, Sarah returned to find out Two Bears and Gray Cloud had been quarreling. Sally was the one to tell Sarah. It had apparently been about Sarah and Two Bears. Sally did not know everything because she did not know what they talked about before their voices became loud. She did know that Two Bears was threatening to leave if Gray Cloud did not change his mind. 

Upon hearing all this, Sarah immediately ran over to Two Bears' tepee. The idea of him leaving scared her to death if it did not mean she could go too. She found him in his tepee packing. 

"Two Bears, where are you going?" Sarah asked.

"I have to go on another hunt," he told Sarah.

"But you just got back and we have plenty of meat and fish," Sarah said.

"I still have to go," Two Bears said.

"Will you be back in a few days?" Sarah asked.

"Not sure," was Two Bears' answer.

Sarah started to cry.

"Are you leaving me?" Sarah asked.

"Just for a while," Two Bears replied.

"Don't go! Stay with me, please, Two Bears!" 

"I must go for a while, Sarah. It is the only way."

"No! Stay with me. Give me your child! Gray Cloud will have to relent then," Sarah exclaimed.

"No! I cannot. I must go for a little while. I will come back for you."

Sarah crumbled to her knees on the rugs. She held her head and cried. Two Bears patted her head but then resumed packing. Sarah watched him through tear filled eyes until he was done. 

"When will you leave?" she asked sobbing.

"First light."

"Take me with you, please!"

"I cannot."

"You'll definitely come back for me?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, very soon." Two Bears answered.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" Sarah questioned.

"Yes, if you want."

Sarah went to him and kissed him with all the passion she could. Her cheeks were wet from her tears but she kissed him ardently. Her fingers worked the ties loose on his shirt and then his pants. He helped by removing his shirt while Sarah hurriedly took her top off. She stood quickly and stripped. 

Sarah helped him take his pants off and then they curled up in a bearskin. As they kissed, Sarah fondled his cock to get him hard. She broke their kiss and licked and kissed down his chest. He was not completely hard yet but she sucked the end of his dick into her mouth. She worked the foreskin back off the head with her hands and lips and then kissed and sucked on the exposed head. Sarah still felt like crying but she tried to concentrate more on pleasing him. She wanted him to remember what he would be missing away from her. 

Sarah sucked him hard. She tasted his pre-cum and then took him deep into her mouth. Sarah was getting used to deepthroating his cock and she applied her best skills. She bobbed on his cock and took him deep several times. Each time he groaned his pleasure. Sarah worked him until she felt his balls tighten to the point she felt he might cum. She did not want that this time. She wanted him inside her. She would try to get him to cum in her again. 

Sarah teased him for a few more moments but then kissed back up his body. He tried to return the favor to her by giving her pleasure but she pushed him back. She pulled him on top of her and grabbed for his dick. She pulled it to her pussy and fit the head to her hole. All she needed him to do was push.

Two Bears looked at her for a long moment. Sarah stared up into his dark eyes. Sarah knew that he understood what she was trying to do. She didn't care and pulled his hips towards her trying to bury his cock in her moist warm channel. She bucked off the rug like a woman in heat. Two Bears finally dropped his hips and his big cock speared down into her wet silky tube. She was so wet that he sank to his balls in one swift motion. Sarah grunted her acceptance of his big cock in her cunt. 

"Fuck me, Two Bears."

He began pulling back and pushing forward into her warm tight tunnel. 

"Oh, you feel so good inside me."

Two Bears increased his speed and changed angles repeatedly. He knew how to fuck her so good. He would angle to hit her g-spot, and then grind his dick deep inside her torturing her cervix and probing her depths. He would move up on her body slightly and saw his cock back and forth into her hole across her clit. Sarah moaned deeply and thrashed her head from side to side. She may have wanted to fuck him but now he was fucking her with purpose.

"Oh, god. You're fucking me so good. Keep going. Harder. Harder!" Sarah screamed.

Two Bears pounded down into her cunt. His dick was like a stiff pole as he fucked her. 

"Ahh...ahh," Sarah moaned. "Do it! Do it! I'm almost there! Fuck me harder."

His balls were tightening against his shaft as he continued to pump his cock at a blistering pace into her wet tight hole. He could feel Sarah stiffening beneath him. Her hands were holding his hips tightly and pulling him to her. Her ass rose off the rug and attempted to bury him inside her further.

"Oh, god! I'm going to cum! I'm almost there," Sarah screamed, not caring if Sally or the whole tribe heard her. 

In fact, she hoped Gray Cloud heard her and knew Two Bears was about to pump her full of his Indian seed. She wanted the whole Arapaho nation to understand and accept her love for Two Bears.

"Ahh, yes...ahh, yes...I'm there," Sarah screamed and bucked hard off the ground into Two Bears' plunging dick.

Sarah's senses were on overload as her nerve endings tingled with electrical pulses. It felt like lightning was passing through her body. It seemed to come out of her pussy in all directions but somehow ended up in her brain and nipples. She grabbed her own nipples and pinched them hard as her body shook from the spasms of pleasure. Waves of warm pleasure-filled current swept over her repeatedly. She was just starting her descent when she felt it.

Two Bears pumped into her tight clinging wet pussy with everything he had. His brain was single-minded as his body reached its peak. His cock stiffened even more as he felt his balls let go their prize. His cockhead enlarged inside her then pumped jet after jet of hot cum deep inside her. 

Sarah felt him cum inside her and her mind froze again. Her body reacted immediately and rolled from her first orgasm right into another. She mumbled and moaned as the waves washed over her again. She pinched her nipples so hard they started to hurt. She could feel every pulse of Two Bears' dick and the following flood of his warm cum.

Two Bears pumped her full of his cum no longer caring if it made her pregnant or not. After all, he loved this woman and she him. It was only right that they share this most intimate moment together. 

His cock drained its fluid out into her cunt. He planted his seed deep inside her. When he finally stopped cumming, he slipped back pulling his long cock from her hole. Two Bears lay down next to her panting like she was. He kissed her shoulder and replaced her now quiet hands at her one nipple. He teased it lightly as he looked at the deep red she had made it.

Sarah rolled to him and kissed him passionately. She wrapped her arms around him as he pulled the bearskin up over them. They slept in each other's arms. 

Sarah was awakened by Two Bears movement. He had risen and started dressing. Sarah reached for him to get him to come back to bed but he stepped back with a weak smile. She could tell he was determined to leave. Nothing she could say would change his mind. He was a stubborn as his father but she loved him anyway. 

"Can we be together once more before you go?" Sarah asked.

"I need to go now," Two Bears said.

"Please once more."

"You got your wish last night," he said sternly.

"I know. Thank you," Sarah said, relenting in her desire for more. 

He grabbed the stuff he had packed and left the tepee. Sarah dressed quickly and followed him bringing one or two things he had left behind and could not carry. She walked to his pony where he stood tying things on. When he was done she handed him the rest. He secured those, then turned to her.

"I need to go now," he said, sternly again. 

Sarah stood on tiptoes and kissed him. She kissed him several times until he had to pull back. Two Bears swung up on his pony. He looked at her longingly for a second and then kicked the pony forward. He galloped away just as Running Water exited her tepee. She too watched him go. The sadness on his mother's face was evident. 

Sarah walked to her and they hugged. They just looked at each other but spoke no words. Sarah went to her tepee and curled into bed with the sleeping Sally. 

'Maybe this is my fate,' she thought, 'to sleep with my sister for the rest of my life.'

Sarah wanted to cry but she willed herself not to. Two Bears would be back for her. She knew he loved her as she loved him. She might even now be carrying his child.



Two Captives Ch. 05



This is a fictional account.

Sarah hoped Two Bears would only be gone a short time but Red Fox told her it could be a lot longer. It did seem to take on more of an element of permanence when White Flower and Sally were told to move into Two Bears’ tepee about ten days after he was gone.

Sarah had cried herself to sleep most of those nights. She was sad and frustrated at the same time. She was sad because she missed Two Bears so bad. She was frustrated both with Gray Cloud and the situation which made Two Bears leave, as well as sexually. She missed Two Bears’ love in many ways.

Happier times came a week later as preparations began for Red Fox’s and Summer Wind’s wedding. Sarah joyfully helped her friend sew new clothes for Red Fox and her. Running Water and Summer Wind’s mother helped with the food preparations. The actual wedding ceremony would be the first Sally and Sarah had been allowed to attend.

Gray Cloud and Sarah spoke little during Two Bear’s absence. Sarah pleaded often with Running Water for help or guidance. It was no use though as she wouldn’t go against her husband by taking sides. Once Sarah had seen Red Fox arguing with Gray Cloud but they quieted as she approached so she did not know the nature of their conversation. 

The actual wedding was a joyous occasion for all. Being a late fall wedding, flowers were not part of the decorations or the ceremonial dress the way they normally were. They made do with other decorations and a huge bonfire.

The wedding itself was over quickly with an exchange of vows and the giving of the bride by the father to Red Fox in exchange for a horse as agreed. It was followed though by a good meal and much dancing around the fire. The party went on till long after dark and long after Red Fox and Summer Wind retired to his tepee.

Sarah cried herself to sleep that night too. Two Bears had been gone nearly a month. Sarah was becoming quite lonely and withdrawn. If not for Summer Wind’s occasional company when Red Fox was off hunting, she might have really gone crazy. Sally too, was old enough to realize Sarah’s troubles. She tried to lift up her older sister’s spirits. 

Sarah reasoned it was sometime around late November when the first snows came. Life for the Arapaho People was easier in the winter. That is, if you had plenty to eat and a warm fire. Gray Cloud’s family had plenty to eat and most of the time was spent gathering firewood or on crafts inside the tepees. Winter was the time for making new clothes, cooking utensils, weapons, or decorative things like jewelry or headdresses.

Sarah tried to stay busy as much as possible to dull the ache and longing for Two Bears. She spent a lot of time with Running Water and the two young girls making things. Also with Summer Wind, who showed her how to make wedding clothes much to the consternation of Running Water. 

Two things happened that winter to affect the family. The old chief died one December day in his sleep. His health had been declining in recent months and he just passed away one night. 

A sad burial ceremony followed. It was the first Sarah and Sally witnessed for a major village elder and one where the whole village participated. A huge funeral pyre was built and set ablaze after a large ceremony honoring their fallen leader. 

The next week was filled with many tribal meetings as a new leader was to be chosen. Sarah learned from Summer Wind that Gray Cloud stood the best chance. The other chiefs and the medicine man, whom Sarah had met on that first day and been forced to perform oral sex on, were deemed too old. They were not the right kind of leaders the tribe needed for the challenges ahead. 

Gray Cloud was younger and had proven himself the best leader for the Arapaho People to face the problems that confronted them. Others tried to step forward too but everyone knew Gray Cloud was the top contender. The complex problems the new leader would need to deal with would require great wisdom and skill. The usual tribal problems were always present but the new dilemmas of the white man added serious concerns to the future for the Arapaho. 

After several days of meetings, Gray Cloud was chosen by a vote of all the elders as the new chief of the Arapaho Nation. A huge ceremony followed. Gray Cloud’s family, including Red Fox, Summer Wind, and Sarah were all to move into the center of the village as was the custom for the chief to be in the middle of his people. 

When they moved, Two Bears’ tepee was reconstructed closer to Gray Cloud’s as the new permanent home of White Flower and Sally. Sarah’s tepee was on the outer edge of the chief’s inner circle as was Red Fox’s. 

For the next several weeks after Gray Cloud’s inauguration as chief, he was constantly busy with tribal business. It gave Running Water and Sarah more time to spend together. It also gave Running Water, as Gray Cloud’s wife, more duties to attend to. One important one was the care of all the Arapaho People.

It was during one of these visits to other tribe members that Sarah once again went to the tepee of the old woman and younger girl. The reason for their going was a mission of mercy. The old woman and the young girl were lacking in food. Running Water and Sarah brought them some of theirs. Some dried meat and cakes they had made that morning. 

Before the visit, Running Water shared with Sarah the history and the fate of the old woman and her daughter the younger girl. The old woman was a widower, twice over. At an early age she had lost her first husband to a bear attack on a hunting trip. She had successfully remarried which did not always happen within the tribe. The women that did not have husbands to provide shelter and food for them risked constant starvation. Without someone to hunt buffalo in the summers and deer and other meat in the fall, these women were forced to turn to any means they could to survive. 

The old woman had lost her second husband relatively young too, this time to disease. She had a young daughter by then and was forced to provide services to the men and elder boys of the village in exchange for food and furs. The services were sexual in nature and payment was done on a credit type basis. After so many times, the man would be responsible for payment in the form of meat or hides. 

To make matters worse for the two women, the younger girl near Sarah’s age was pregnant. Of course, she was the main desire for most of the men, not the old woman anymore. The birth control method using the corn cobs had apparently not been foolproof. Her growing stomach was affecting her desirability by the men of the tribe and ability to perform. If she couldn’t fuck, she needed to at least get clients for blowjobs. If not they would surely starve as they had no stores like the rest of the village people. Some generosity came from tribal members but few had much excess themselves to give.

As winter pressed on, one other young male Indian started showing interest in Sarah. He would come by and bring little gifts. Sometimes it was food. Sometimes it was an item he had made. He was nineteen like Sarah and his name was Black Eagle. He was a likeable enough guy but Sarah did not encourage him much. She still longed for Two Bears’ return even though months had now gone by without any word. She wasn’t even sure if he was still alive or not. 

A heavy snowfall blanketed their winter home one day and forced all the Arapaho to stay indoors for several days. Life was more difficult in deep snow, when even finding places to relieve oneself were scarce. Bathing was not possible when the rivers were mostly ice and ponds were frozen over. Fire wood was even hard to find if you had not kept up your stockpiles.

One day Sarah went with Running Water again to visit the young pregnant girl. The old woman had died of illness probably brought on by near starvation. The mother had given most of the food to her pregnant daughter so at least they would survive the winter. Sarah carried wood for the woman and Running Water brought her dried meat and more cakes. Sarah felt very sorry for the young girl but there was not much else they could do. 

The winter seemed long to Sarah but Running Water and Summer Wind kept telling her it wasn’t that bad. When the first signs of spring appeared, Sarah was delighted. She still missed Two Bears even though Black Eagle came by on occasion to see her and bring gifts. She would sit and talk with him for long periods but never much else. She sensed he was becoming inpatient with her. It was during one of these meetings, a rider came to tell Gray Cloud and Red Fox that Two Bears had been spotted. He was returning to the village. 

It was an early spring day and many of the village turned out to witness his return. As Two Bears rode into the center of the village, he pulled with him two other horses loaded with furs and meat. He had apparently done a lot of hunting. He also had four new scalps attached to his spear.

Two Bears led his procession of horses right up to Gray Cloud’s tepee. Many in the village gathered around to watch the meeting of the two. There was much curiosity over the return of Two Bears. Naturally the whole family was there too, including Sarah. Two Bears rode right up to Gray Cloud and dismounted. The people that were gathered listened with supreme interest as Two Bears spoke.

First Two Bears congratulated Gray Cloud on being the new chief. He had learned that from a hunting party on the long ride back. Next he told of his adventures hunting along the border of the Sioux Nation. He had killed two Sioux that tried to steal his furs and kill him. He had done the same to two white trappers that also tried to steal his furs and horses. He had lived most of the months in the cave of a black bear he had killed. He was returning now with gifts. 

Two Bears said to Gray Cloud, “These gifts I give to you for Sarah.”

He offered the two other ponies, both with travois attached. Both ponies and travois’ were piled high in beaver, bear, and deer skins as well as deer and bear meat. It was a king’s ransom by Indian standards. It would be an insult for Gray Cloud to refuse such a gift. Such a refusal could then be challenged by an actual fight or dual between the two men. The whole tribe waited with great interest for Gray Cloud’s response. 

The truth of the matter, as only Running Water knew, was Gray Cloud had missed his eldest son terribly and worried for his safe return every day he was gone. No one other than Sarah was happier to see Two Bears return to the village healthy and unharmed. He had long since reasoned he would rather have his son alive and married to Sarah than wandering and alone. Given this chance to honorably agree to his son’s marriage to Sarah, he chose it with hidden delight. 

“You have proven yourself to be a mighty warrior and hunter,” Gray Cloud said. 

“I have done much to prove my love for Sarah,” Two Bears answered.

“Yes, so you have,” Gray Cloud responded. “Therefore, I shall grant your request. I will make the trade.”

Two Bears walked forward and handed the reins of the first horse to Gray Cloud. Gray Cloud motioned Sarah over and she ran to his side. He took her hand and gave it to Two Bears. Since Sarah was more like property than a real daughter, the exchange was immediate. They would not have the big formal wedding that Red Fox and Summer Wind had. Sarah was Two Bears’ now. 

One thing had also occurred that Sarah had not expected. Two Bears would no longer stay with the family. The long departure and the challenge to his father had meant he needed to go his own way now. Sarah and he moved to the outer edge of the village. Fortunately Two Bears had planned this out and his horse also pulled a travois piled high in furs, meat, and tepee poles. Sarah’s tepee was Gray Cloud’s property and would remain with the family. 

Blood was still thicker than water though and Red Fox and Summer Wind helped Sarah and Two Bears construct their tepee. They also helped with wood gathering and spare food. Sarah had made many cooking utensils, clothes, and household items during his long departure that now came in handy. Summer Wind had encouraged her to do so as if she knew this day might come. Summer Wind was happy for her friend and they hugged often. Technically speaking, the two were now related as sisters.

That night they slept in their new tepee after Sarah made them dinner and cleaned up. They stoked the fire with more wood and crawled naked together under the bear skins. As they got in bed Two Bears noticed for the first time that Sarah’s stomach was developing a bulge. ‘Could she have eaten too much while he was away,’ he thought? 

“Oh, Two Bears, I am so glad you are back safe and we can be together now,” Sarah exclaimed, with a tear in her eye. 

“Me too, Sarah,” Two Bears agreed, with a big smile.

“I am going to be the best wife ever,” Sarah stated, as she kissed him.

“I know you will and I will take good care of you, Sarah,” Two Bears replied.

Sarah took his hand and held it to her somewhat distended belly. Two Bears noticed a definite firmness and she was larger than before. Barely noticeable when she was dressed but now naked he could see and feel it. 

“I am with your child,” Sarah proclaimed, nearly bursting with joy and tears came to her eyes and down her cheeks. 

“From the day I left?” Two Bears asked, smiling at her.

“Yes, only Summer Wind and Red Fox know for sure,” Sarah said. “I know Running Water has noticed though and suspects but never said anything.”

”That is great news,” Two Bears stated.

“I love you, Two Bears,” Sarah exclaimed.

“I love you too, Sarah,” Two Bears replied.

They kissed many times and deeply. His hand, which had stayed on her enlarged belly, traveled up to caress her full breasts once again enjoying her feel after many months. They looked even larger now and the nipples a little darker pink. Sarah snaked her hand down between them. He was already hard as stone. She pushed him back and climbed on top of him. Sarah moved her pussy to line up with the head of his cock and settled down on it. She was so wet that despite months without sex, his long cock pushed deep inside her with relative ease. 

“Oh, god, you feel so good,” Sarah groaned, as she leaned forward to kiss him.

Two Bears hands played with her distended, engorged pink nipples as he said, “I have dreamt of this day for a long time.”

“Me too!” Sarah agreed.

Sarah rocked back and forth a bit and murmured softly to herself as the big dick moved inside her tight vaginal cavity. Two Bears’ hands continued to heft her tits and tweak the nipples. 

“Oh, god, I’ve missed your cock inside me,” Sarah groaned.

“It feels wonderful to be buried deep in you again,” Two Bears agreed.

Sarah had waited too long for this and could not hold back her desire. She started moving faster, increasing the pleasure they both felt. She wasn’t sure how long Two Bears could last but she was sure that her orgasm would come quickly. Sarah started bouncing up and down on his long beautiful cock. They both grunted and groaned together.

“I’m going to cum,” Sarah shouted.

“Me too,” Two Bears gasped.

Sarah reached back and playfully grabbed his balls. Two Bears moaned deeply. Her speed increased again. Her orgasm was building to a fever pitch. Two Bears pinched her nipples again and it sent Sarah over the edge. 

“Oh, god! I’m cumming…,” Sarah screamed.

Her pussy clamped down on Two Bears, restricting his movements. He groaned as he watched Sarah moan through her climax. He could feel increased wetness around his cock but her tight pussy and strong cunt muscles grasped him in a death grip. His cock was painfully locked inside her. He wanted to move and cum too but couldn’t.

As Sarah finally came down off her orgasm, Two Bears was able to pump his hips and move his cock within her. Sarah quickly caught up to him and started riding his cock again. Two Bears was ready to cum and groaned loudly. Sarah could feel a second powerful orgasm building at lightning speed.

“I’m going to cum,” Two Bears offered.

“Ahh…me too.”

“Cumming…”

“Shoot in me Two Bears,” Sarah screamed, knowing it was all her body needed to push her over the peak.

Sarah felt him surge up into her and then his cock swelled. Seconds later a blast of hot cum jetted into her core and felt like it was melting her insides. 

“Oh, fuck…,” Sarah screamed. “It feels so good…ahh,”

Sarah climaxed with him, riding his big, long cock like a bucking bronco. She could feel his cock spasm into her and more flowing cum coating her pussy walls. There was so much of it; it started to leak out of her as she continued to ride like a maniac on his spurting dick. 

“Oh, so good,” Sarah murmured. 

Two Bears finally stopped cumming and collapsed back flat on the ground. Sarah fell on top of him and together they fought to breathe. When they were both done panting so heavily, she kissed him hard on the lips.

When she broke the kiss, she said, “Two Bears, you fuck me so good!”

“You are wonderful too.”

Sarah slid off his body but lay right next to him. They continued to kiss. They had been apart so long, neither felt like stopping. Sarah’s hand moved down his chest and circled around his partially softened cock. It was slick with their combined juices. She played with it as they kept kissing. Soon she felt it stirring. She did not wait any longer though.

Sarah broke their kiss and slid down his body. She kept looking up at him as she settled between his legs and inches above his half hard cock. Two Bears looked down at her. He still had a fire in his eyes even though he had just cum. Sarah too wanted more.

She picked up his dick and licked the cum slick head. Sarah teased the little hole and moved her hands to play with his big balls. She teased the shaft by moving the foreskin back away from the head until the whole head was exposed. When she had licked the head clean of any remaining cum, she sucked it into her mouth. 

Two Bears moaned as Sarah sucked on his cock. She was sucking firmly on the head pulling more blood into it as if she were willing it to expand, which it did. It did not take her long to have him hard as a tepee pole again. When he was completely stiff, she pushed the head to the back of her mouth. She aligned it with her throat and pushed deeper. The head popped past her tonsils and into her throat. Sarah pushed down until she could lick his balls and his pubic hair tickled her nose.

Sarah backed completely off his cock to breath. Strings of saliva stretched between her lips and his cockhead. She sucked them back up and licked the underside of the head in broad quick strokes making him moan.

“You like the way I suck your cock?” Sarah asked Two Bears, with a wicked smile on her face.

“You’re incredible. No one else has ever come close,” he added.

“Do you like it when I take you deep into my throat?”

“It feels wonderful, like you are trying to swallow me whole,” Two Bears stated.

“Good! I love pleasing you.”

Sarah took his big cock back into her mouth. She worked him for a short time in her mouth but then throated the mighty cock again. Two Bears groaned repeatedly as Sarah teased and sucked on his stiff cock. She wanted to fuck him again, so she was careful not to get him off. She loved the taste of pre-cum he gave her though as she sucked on the head of his dick. 

Not wanting to stop, she finally did and climbed up his body. She prepared to mount him again but he unexpectedly rolled her over on her back on the bear skin. Sarah squealed as he came to land above her. 

“Oh, you want to be on top this time?” Sarah asked, smiling at him.

“I’m going to fuck you this time until you beg me for mercy.”

“That may take some doing,” Sarah said, joking with him.




Two Captives Ch. 05



“We’ll see,” Two Bears stated, as he fit his cockhead back into her opening.

Two Bears eased forward and his dick sank quickly into her depths. He pushed all the way in and Sarah groaned as the big dick probed her insides. Being that his was the only cock that had ever been inside her, she did not realize just how incredible she had it. All she knew was a supreme feeling of being filled to capacity. 

“Oh, god, that feels so good deep inside me.”

“You are very tight around my dick,” Two Bears stated.

“It feels wonderful the way you stretch me open,” Sarah groaned deeply.

Two Bears stayed buried in her for a little bit before he started moving slowly. He teased her by going extremely slow at first. He had Sarah bucking up into him as her orgasm neared and she wanted more. She wanted him to skewer her with his big cock.

Having cum once already, Two Bears was able to last a good long time. He fucked her with a pace that drove her crazy with desire but did not push him too far along. He was just getting going good when Sarah reached her first peak. She gasped loudly and pushed hard up into him, briefly arching her back and lifting into him on his upstroke before his weight and force pushed her back down again.

“Oh, fuck! Ahh…fuck me good, Two Bears. Fuck me harder, please,” Sarah yelled.

“You want it harder, white squaw,” Two Bears said, joking with her.

“Oh, yes, yes…fuck me harder, you big warrior man,” Sarah gasped, going along with him.

Two Bears sped up a little but it only took Sarah a few more strokes to start cumming again. She had basically rolled from one orgasm into another. She did not think it possible but her body was soaring again right after it had finished. She dug her nails into his upper arms as he kept fucking her. 

“Ahh…oh, my, god,” Sarah gasped, between clenched teeth. 

She eventually slumped back to the bear skin drained but Two Bears was not nearly done. He sped up and fucked hard into her. Sarah started to fear he might damage the baby if he drilled any deeper into her core. She panted beneath him trying to absorb the pounding and recover her breathing. Just as she hoped he would cum and get it over with, her body started to respond again.

“Oh, no…no please,” Sarah gasped.

Two Bears was getting close and was lost in his own climatic bliss. He vaguely heard Sarah but it did not register. It was a good thing because Sarah certainly did not want him to stop now. 

“So…good,” Sarah groaned.

Two Bears butt was a blur as he fucked deeply into her on each long smooth stroke. They were racing towards orgasm together. The only question that remained was would it be exactly at the same time. 

Two Bears got there a split second earlier. It might have even been his hot cum shooting into her again that drove her to the crest of her orgasm, but whatever it was it came on with blinding speed and power. As Two Bears sawed his cock repeatedly into her hole spewing cum with each push in, Sarah went over the top. 

“Oh, damn…fuck me good.”

Two Bears pumped wad after wad of sperm deep inside Sarah. Being that she was already with his child, it meant nothing more now than the extreme pleasure it gave them both. Sarah groaned beneath him as she rode out the best orgasm of her young life. He had indeed fucked her beyond anything she knew was possible. Her head rolled from side to side as she trembled with the bliss of her orgasm. 

When they both had finally come down from their climatic high, Two Bears rolled off her to the side panting for air. Sarah lay flat on her back gasping for air too. His right arm was across her chest just below her magnificent tits. When they finally caught their breath, they looked at each other and smiled.

“You did fuck me nearly to death,” Sarah said, with a weak, drained smile. 

“I told you I would,” Two Bears grunted, as he smiled back at her and tweaked her right nipple.

“Ahh, enough, please. I can’t take anymore,” Sarah moaned, pushing his hand away. 

“Had enough, my white squaw?”

“You bet, my warrior lover,” Sarah exclaimed. “I’ll be your white squaw forever if you’ll have me.”

“You’re the only squaw I’ll ever want,” Two Bears said.

“And you’re the only brave for me,” Sarah said, and they kissed. 

They slept soundly together. It was the first peaceful and restful night for either of them in a long time. Their love was long and deep as a mighty river. They would be happy as long as they were together from now on.

In the spring, they had a small ceremony of their own to formalize their wedding. Summer Wind had suggested it and helped Sarah with the preparations. White Flower, Sally, and Running Water did too. There was still edginess when Two Bears and Gray Cloud came together but they both tried to put it behind them. Gray Cloud attended the wedding ceremony with the rest of the family. It was a happy affair even with Sarah definitely showing now in her seventh month. 

Two Bears quickly regained his stature as one of the top braves in the tribe. Red Fox and he went on many hunting trips together, but it was Two Bears that always seemed to shoot just a little more than his younger brother. 

The young girl who was the daughter of the old woman that had died did survive the winter thankfully. Sarah had convinced Two Bears to bring her some deer meat which helped. The girl gave birth to a baby boy soon after Sarah and Two Bears’ wedding ceremony. Sarah hoped she would be able to find a brave of her own now, but on one trip over to see her she noticed more fur covered corn cobs drying outside. So it was obvious she was making her living the best way she knew how. 

On one hunting trip Red Fox and Two Bears ran into trappers who were also traders. The brothers were expecting to maybe fight them but instead the trappers offered goods for trade. They had many good metal knives, cooking pots, and colorful clothes. The brothers led them back to the village and to see Gray Cloud. 

Gray Cloud had said at many of the tribal meetings that their biggest threat was not the other tribes but the white man. He feared they would continue to encroach on Arapaho lands. He also feared that killing them would eventually lead to some kind of retaliation on the part of the white man. So in these meetings, he talked about needing to understand the white man better. 

The Arapaho had traded goods with trappers before, most of them French Canadian. As much as they were leery of these men, they wanted many of the items that they brought for trade. 

Gray Cloud welcomed the chance to sit and converse with these men. Not because he liked them or even trusted them but he felt he needed to get to know the white man better. This would enable him to protect his people more from the encroachment of the white settlers. 

It was a risk to show they had white women in the tribe but he took that risk and asked Sarah to sit off to the side of him and interpret. Gray Cloud had admired Sarah’s strength and courage from that very first day in the loft when she tried to fight him to save her sister. It was then he realized the usefulness these white women could have to him and the Arapaho. It was also one reason he had kept Sarah and Sally close, not allowing them to be the property of anyone else or be abused. With Sarah’s marriage to Two Bears, he felt confident her loyalties would be to the tribe.

As Two Bears brought the traders before him, Gray Cloud sat cross-legged on skins before his tepee. It was a nice sunny spring day. The sun felt good and warmed everything. Gray Cloud indicated for the two traders to sit which they did. He then spoke to them.

“My name is Gray Cloud. Welcome to the village of the Arapaho People.”

Sarah translated and spoke his words to the trappers in English. It felt strangely odd to her to even speak English anymore. Sally and she had taken to talking in Arapaho now and rarely spoke English. The men looked at Sarah and the way she was dressed like an Indian. They listen curiously, thankful for the English translation but dubious of how this white girl came to be in the company of Indians.

“My name is Will Stewart and my partner here is John Clark. Thank Chief Gray Cloud for agreeing to meet with us.”

Sarah translated for Gray Cloud and he nodded to them. Gray Cloud then asked them a series of questions each of which Sarah translated and the traders responded to. He asked where they were from, why they were here, how many of them there were. Gray Cloud then asked, “Why do you settle on Arapaho lands?” 

The traders answered each of his questions which went on for a while. When they were finally done, the traders were allowed to trade goods with many of the elders of the tribe. Sarah helped with translations during this process too. At the end, she was thankful for the chance to use her English again. She realized she could be useful to the tribe if she remained conversational in the language.

Gray Cloud came to her after the traders had left. He asked her if she had heard anything other than what she had translated to him. She had not but suggested she thought the traders had been truthful with Gray Cloud. He thanked her for her help. 

The days really started to warm as spring moved into summer. The tribe prepared to move to its traditional late spring campgrounds. Sarah was now in her eighth month and really showing. She spent a lot of time with Summer Wind when Two Bears and Red Fox were off hunting and scouting. Sarah could sense a hurt within her friend. Summer Wind was always pleased to hear Sarah’s tales about the baby: how she had felt movement, how she had held Two Bears’ hand on her belly to feel it too. But Sarah could sense that Summer Wind was disappointed she was not pregnant yet herself. 

Red Fox and Summer Wind had been trying for several months. Red Fox no longer pulled his dick from her when they made love. Summer Wind had expected to be pregnant by now, but nothing. She was beginning to worry that something wasn’t right. Indians knew less about some things than white men when it came to certain aspects of medicine. But they knew more about some other things and child birth was one they were at least on par with. 

Of course Sarah knew that they were trying and told her friend it would happen any day now. She tried to be positive for Summer Wind but also inwardly feared something was wrong too. After all, Two Bears and Sarah had become pregnant with just that one try before he left. She was actually amazed that she had not gotten pregnant when he took her virginity.

The day for the move came and the people prepared by packing up everything again. This would be Sarah’s and Sally’s third move and they felt like veterans. Actually, this move would complete the cycle for them back to where they had first joined the Arapaho People. The trek was again long and arduous and it rained twice. It took five days averaging nearly twenty miles a day to take them back to their spring campground. In another two days the village was reconstructed and to the unknowing person looked like they had been there for years.

There was something very different though when they got there. A settlement of white men had pushed deeper into their territory. A forest the Arapaho relied on for hunting and wood was being threatened by the encroachment. Two Bears had led a scouting party out to examine the situation once the presence of the white settlers was made known. Sarah was grateful it was not a war party. She did not want anything bad to happen to the white people but she also feared more for Two Bears’ safety.

The night when he returned with the others of the scouting party, he reported first to Gray Cloud. Then he came back to their tepee for the night. Sarah had prepared a good meal for him for his return and they ate heartily. She was definitely eating for two now and her appetite showed it. 

They talked about what he had found. These new white settlers were far deeper into Arapaho lands than anyone had been to date. He believed Gray Cloud would be forced to do something. If the settlers were not white men but instead Sioux or Crow, there would be no question that they would defend their lands. Two Bears did not see it any differently. Sarah tried to tell him to fear reprisals from the white man but he was a great warrior and feared no one or anything. He did not understand the complete depth of the problem. Sarah only hoped Gray Cloud did. 

That night they made love. With the move and all the work, plus her condition, they had not been intimate for many days. It was uncomfortable for her to fuck anymore and she worried about the baby. With his long cock she wasn’t sure it was even safe. Since they had been fucking, Two Bears had not been eating her pussy the way he had before. Now he was between her legs eating away at her and she was enjoying it immensely like before and rapidly approaching her orgasm.

“Oh, god, that is so good, Two Bears,” Sarah purred.

He just murmured back into her cunt, “umm.”

“You’re going to make me cum. Ahh…ahh…!”

Sarah arched her back off the rug pushing her saliva slickened cunt into his face. Her hands were in his hair pushing him hard against her sex. His nose poked her clit as his tongue drilled deep into her cunt. He wiggled his tongue and drew her juices out. 

“Oh, shit,” Sarah cursed. “Ahh…!”

Her orgasm tore through her sending waves of pleasure coursing over her body. Two Bears continued to lick her pussy and moved up to lick and suck her clit. Sarah groaned and shuddered as her climax peaked. It wracked her body for a while, and then slowly waned. Her ass finally settled back down to the rug and she panted exhausted from the blissful exertion. 

When she finally got her breath back, she pushed his head away from her cunt. He had been lightly teasing her with tender licks and his finger in her hole. She sat up as best she could with her huge belly.

“Come here,” she said.

Two Bears moved up beside her but Sarah quickly leaned across his chest. This was more comfortable for her now than kneeling between his legs. She kissed him several times but then moved downwards to lean more across his abdomen. His cock was rock hard from eating her and stood proudly straight up like a totem pole. Sarah circled her hand around the beautiful, brown skinned cock with its head poking out of the foreskin on the top.

“This looks good enough to eat,” Sarah quipped, as she stroked the shaft and teased the head lightly. 

“It may not last long,” Two Bears said. “I got excited eating your sweet pussy.”

“Well, let me return the favor now,” Sarah said.

A clear drop of pre-cum formed in the hole as Sarah squeezed the shaft forcing it up. She squeezed the shaft twice more and was rewarded as the drop became much larger and started to run down the side of the head. She was too quick for it though and caught it before it could drip off the ridge of the head. She sucked the head into her mouth tasting the sweet and salty nectar. She rolled it in her mouth coating the inside. 

Her left hand cupped his full balls and rolled the nuts around in her hand. Her right hand continued to squeeze the shaft making Two Bears groan. Sarah sucked on the head and teased it with her tongue. She licked around the ridge and drilled her tongue into his hole. Sarah had barely started bobbing up and down on his cock when she felt him stiffen. She wanted to stop and back him down but she also sensed he wanted to cum badly so she kept going. Seconds later, he fired his cum into her waiting mouth.

“Oh, god, Sarah,” Two Bears moaned.

She took all the spurts of cum into her eagerly waiting mouth. When she had collected it all, she backed off his cock and swallowed the big load. She then went back and tenderly sucked the softening cock drawing out one or two more delicious drops of her man’s seed, the very seed that had given her the baby in her womb.   

“Oh, that was great,” Two Bears finally said.

“Glad you liked it, my strong warrior,” Sarah exclaimed, as she too gasped for air.

“You do that so well,” Two Bears said.

“Just like you do to me,” Sarah added. 

They curled up together and went to sleep. Normally, they might have gone for another round but they were both exhausted. Sarah easily tired now with her pregnancy and Two Bears had been on the go a lot lately. 

In the morning, they repeated the night’s sexual activities. The night before they had both cum quickly and then were exhausted. Now, after a good night’s sleep they took their time. Two Bears had crawled into a reverse position over top of Sarah. His big cock poked down at her face as he lowered his head over her large belly to get to her pussy. As Sarah rubbed his cockhead over her cheeks and her lips, Two Bears tried to hold himself up with both arms and use his tongue to probe her slit. 

Two Bears started by kissing the blonde hair above her cunt. He never tired of looking at her. Her obvious differences from Indian girls intrigued him and excited him too. As he moved lower, to her pink pussy, he kissed it several times. It was like kissing a vertical mouth and he loved the softness and moisture of her pussy lips. He would have liked to have his hands to part her lips but instead used his tongue to drill down between the lips and search out her hole.

Sarah by now had Two Bears’ cock in her mouth and pulled his hips downward to take in more of it. This was not her favorite position to suck his cock in but she enjoyed the double pleasures. Sarah got off on sucking his cock but it was doubly pleasurable when he was eating her pussy at the same time. They teased each other for a long time building up pleasure in the other with focused licks and sucks. Then they would slow down to bring the other back down from the edge.

This went on for several minutes until Two Bears did not stop one time. He sucked and licked mercilessly at Sarah’s clit until she couldn’t take it anymore. She had to pull his cock from her mouth as her orgasm ripped into her.

“Oh, god, you bad boy,” Sarah yelled. “Oh, fuck…I’m cumming…,”

In this position she couldn’t reach his head around her huge belly. She would have loved to push his head harder into her sex. But that was just for her benefit because Two Bears was doing a good job sucking her clit with his nose poking into her cunt. Sarah bucked as best she could up into his face and climaxed hard.

“Oh, my god,” she groaned. 

Pleasure coursed through her body, starting at her cunt and radiating out. It traveled up her spine, through her back, and came directly into her engorged nipples. Her hands moved from holding his cock and balls to tweaking her own nipples as she climaxed. 

“Oh, fuck…,”

Two Bears’ tongue moved down off her abused clit with its tingling nerve endings to her hole. He drove his tongue into her seeking her cum. He drew as much of the sweet whitish nectar as he could from inside her as it seeped out of her splayed cunt. 

Sarah fell back momentarily spent as her orgasm began to finally wane. When her breath returned somewhat, she took his rock hard cock back into her mouth. She was determined to finish him like he had done to her. Her one hand pulled his hips down while her other rubbed and teased his hanging testicles. As she worked him with all her skills, she could feel his balls tightening up to his shaft getting ready to release their pent up fury. 

Two Bears continued to lick leisurely at her cunt trying to restart her pleasure engine but also because his own pleasure was beginning to drain his concentration. Sarah was taking him deep into the back of her mouth then pulling back to the head and repeating. Her tongue played constantly over the end as it moved. The added stimulation to his balls had Two Bears getting close to unleashing his cum into her mouth. 

Two Bears started sucking harder on her clit. He was trying hard to get her off again quickly but his own climax was swelling up to the surface. It would not be long now. He worked as hard as he could but Sarah had the advantage having cum once already. When her nails started scratching the area below his balls and before his anus, it was too much for him. He grunted into her cunt as he felt the molten cum leaving his balls and traveling down the tube of his cock into her waiting mouth. 




Two Captives Ch. 05



His face came away from her cunt, “Ahh…”

Two Bears groaned loudly as his cock pumped his sperm into Sarah’s mouth. She collected it all and continued to milk the shaft with tightly sealed lips. Sarah drew out every drop then swallowed the cum in one big gulp. She took a breath then when back to tenderly sucking on his cock to draw out anything left behind. 

Two Bears went back to sucking on her clit and managed to give her another good orgasm before they quit. They eventually rolled apart. His arms were exhausted and she moved onto his chest and they kissed for a while. The passion and love between them abounded despite their varied upbringing and different races.  

That morning Sarah went to see Gray Cloud. He was a busy man and not normally someone you could just show up and talk with. However, when he learned it was Sarah, he made time for her. 

“Gray Cloud, this is very bad that the white settlers have moved onto Arapaho lands,” Sarah said.

“Yes. How can they just come and live on our lands?” Gray Cloud asked, seemingly confused by the voracity of the white settlers. 

“There are great numbers of them, Gray Cloud, and they push out farther and farther searching for more land to live on,” Sarah said.

“Is there not plenty of land to the east?” Gray Cloud said, pointing to the direction the sun rose from.

“No! There will never be enough,” Sarah told him.

Gray Cloud thought about this for a long time before saying anything more. He stared at Sarah’s face as if looking for an answer in her white skin. Here she sat before him, a product of these white settlers. Yet she had adapted nicely to living with the people. She was married to his son and even pregnant with his grandchild. Finally, he spoke again to her.

“If we take our lands back what will happen then?” Gray Cloud asked.

“They will send soldiers to attack you,” Sarah replied.

“Explain soldiers.”

“Many warriors on horses with guns,” Sarah responded.

Gray Cloud knew of guns. Traders carried them. Her parents had them. They were his now but he just saved them not sure of their true value. 

“We will fight them,” Gray Cloud stated.

“They will come like the buffalo,” Sarah pleaded. 

“That many?” Gray Cloud asked.

“Yes!”

They talked a little more and he asked about her pregnancy, if everything was okay. She told him everything was great and she should give birth soon. Then Sarah left to attend to her work and leave Gray Cloud to his. Sarah was not at all surprised the next day when Two Bears came to her with news that there would be a war party. 

Red Fox and he began preparing to go to war. They sharpened arrows, painted on war paint, and put on their special clothes for war. They were deep into preparations when a scout returned with news he presented to Gary Cloud. Two Bears and Red Fox were told to see Gray Cloud right away. They went to Gray Cloud’s tepee. The Chief was meeting with many elders but broke away to talk to his two sons. 

“It seems that the Sioux have beaten us to the punch. Their lands have also been threatened by encroaching white men and they have responded by attacking the closest settlers. Their raids have infuriated the white man and rumors abound of many soldiers nearby. We will wait before we strike to see what response the white men take against the Sioux,” Gray Cloud concluded.

“What of the white settlers on our lands?” Two Bears asked. 

“It is wise to watch the response of the white men to the Sioux before attacking them ourselves,” Gray Cloud answered.

“We cannot allow these settlers to claim our lands,” Two Bears countered.

“The white men are many. We need to act wisely or risk much hardship upon our people,” Gray Cloud stated forcefully.

The two brothers did not like their father’s tentative response but they withdrew and left him to his affairs. They went back to their tepees. Two Bears told Sarah the war party had been cancelled for now and about the Sioux. She was happy that he would not be going on such a dangerous mission. He expressed that he was not happy to let these people remain on Arapaho land. 

The next two days were uneasy. Scouts came in to report findings and more went out. Red Fox left on one of the scouting missions. The Sioux and Cheyenne were more cooperative than usual, sharing information with the Arapaho. The Sioux had fought two skirmishes with the white soldiers and taken losses. The soldiers with their guns were capable enemies and not to be taken lightly. 

Gray Cloud was contemplating his next move when a scout came in. He reported a group of soldiers headed towards the camp. Defenses were prepared and warriors dispatched to guard the village and be ready to attack the soldiers. 

Around noon the next day, the soldiers appeared on the plain about a mile away. A small contingency broke away from the main body and approached the village. When they got to the village they were led to Gray Cloud’s tepee. Inside the tepee Gray Cloud had Sarah hidden. She was to interpret the words and tell an intermediary at the opening of the tepee what the soldiers said.

The soldiers approached Gray Cloud on horseback, and then dismounted. A man with many decorations on his uniform and blond hair, like Sarah’s, approached Gray Cloud with an air of authority. 

“My name is Lieutenant Colonel George Armstrong Custer. I am here on behalf of the government of the United States of America.”

Sarah translated everything the soldier leader told Gray Cloud. He told Gray Cloud they would have to move west back to the area closer to their winter encampment. They would be confined to an area barely a quarter the size of the lands the Arapaho now claimed as their own. They would be forced to give up many of the best buffalo hunting grounds and have to live on a reservation. 

Gray Cloud listened to all this taking it all in. The soldier leader left after handing Gray Cloud a bunch of papers. He would be back in several days for Gray Cloud’s answer. 

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The next several years would prove an extreme challenge to the Arapaho People. At first the Arapaho fought the white soldiers and settlers for control of their lands but eventually gave up and agreed to move onto reservations. They were forced to split into three separate tribes on different reservations. 

Two Bears survived the various engagements with the white man and he and Sarah moved onto the reservation. Their first child was a boy followed by a daughter two years later and another son two years after that. They lived happily together until death but never again delighted in the full free life they had before the white men moved onto their lands. 

Red Fox was killed in one of the skirmishes with the white soldiers and Summer Wind never had children. She never remarried either and died at the young age of thirty- four. She remained Sarah’s best friend up until her last days.

Gray Cloud and Running Water survived to live on the reservation but died soon after. Gray Cloud’s spirit and heart had been broken by the life he was forced to lead his people to. White Flower and Sally both married within the tribe and had several children. 

The Arapaho People that had once roamed over the plains following the great buffalo herds would never again see the glory days they had once enjoyed. 

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I hope you all enjoyed reading this story. From the comments I received I believe many of you did. I am moving on now to other things. If you liked this story, you might want to check out my newest story line about Nurse Jenny. Thanks for all your kind words.

BB69



Two Captives



Sarah stared in shock at the second man's penis she had ever seen. This one was still completely soft but still about six inches long. It was a reddish brown with what looked like veins bulging beneath the surface of the skin. 

The Indian Leader pulled her to her feet and indicated she too should take her pants off. Sarah started to cry as she complied. She begged him not to hurt her but he just stood stone faced. When she had the bottoms off, he also told her to take the top off. She was sobbing nearly uncontrollably as she complied. Under the buckskin top she had a camisole on. He instructed her to remove that too. She did but sobbed even louder as she was now completely naked before him. 

The leader came to her. He inspected her like one would a prize horse. First he inspected her blond hair then her breasts. He seemed completely fascinated by the pink nipples on Sarah's tits. He checked her teeth and then looked at her blond bush again. He made her lie down and he inspected her pink pussy. He was completely in control but at times he seemed amazed at her body and what he was seeing. 

After the inspection was over, he pulled her into a sitting position before him. He waggled his penis at her then let go. She looked up at him through tear filled eyes not sure what he wanted. He grabbed his cock again and waggled it at her and let it go. She continued to sit there not sure what to do. He looked frustrated and like he might smack her at any minute but finally he reached down and grabbed her hand. He yanked it to his penis until Sarah leaned forward and her hand touched it. He let her hand go and she dropped it back down. 

The leader snorted at that and she realized what he wanted her to do. Before he could hit her, she reached up and took a soft hold of his penis. She looked up at his face with tears in her eyes. She did not move and he seemed to be waiting for something. Then he reached down and grabbed her wrist, he moved it back and forth. Sarah kept her hand on his cock and was amazed to feel the skin sliding back and forth. He let her wrist go and she knew enough now to keep doing it. 

It was obvious to even her he was instructing her on matters of sex. Was she to be his sex slave Sarah thought? She could feel more tears welling up in her eyes as she stroked the cock in her hand. Soon she noticed it was lengthening and growing thicker. He said something to her and she must have got it because she tightened her grip a bit and he nodded and smiled at her. 

In a few more minutes the penis lengthened to an amazing size Sarah thought. It had grown at least three more inches and thickened to the size of her wrist. Another thing had happened to. The skin which had formed a kind of point before was now stretching back around a smooth skinned head much like Sarah had seen turtles do. Also, the cock had become stiff and pointed straight away from his body no longer hanging down. 

Sarah inspected the rest of the cock through her teary eyes as she continued to stroke it. The fairly large patch of black pubic hair above the cock and the large pendulum ball sack hanging below, all fascinated her. Of course, Sarah knew what balls were. She had been around enough animals on farms to know what they were. She knew inside those were the seeds that fertilize the female's eggs. 

A new fear crept over her. Did he intend to make love to her and get her pregnant with his child? Oh god no, please not that. She stroked him harder. Maybe she could get him to shot his seed before he fucked her. A girl friend of hers once told her of seeing her older brother stroke his cock and some white stuff shot out the end up in the air. Sarah thought if only I can get him to climax like this. She quickened her pace more. 

The long stiff cock felt strangely pleasant in her hand. He bent down and grabbed her other hand and moved it to his balls. Sarah remembered stories of how sensitive guy's balls were and even her mother had told her not to kick her brother between the legs. She softly fondled the nuts amazed at how they moved in the sack. 

Sarah looked up at the leader and he was smiling at her. Sarah again thought, let me get him off this way. She quickened her pace yet again. The Leader moaned but seemed to enjoy her hands on his cock and balls. Sarah noticed in the fire light a clear drop forming in the tiny slit hole in the end. Was he cumming already she thought? It wasn't white but maybe he was done. 

Sarah wasn't sure if she should keep going when he grabbed her hands and stopped her. She thought, oh good, he's done but instead he stepped forward and pointed the cock right at her mouth. Of course, Sarah remembered the night before and how the Indian had stuck his dick in her mouth. She did not want to do this but he grunted at her and pushed the cock head against her lips. Sarah did not dare refuse him so she opened her mouth. She had only parted it a little bit when he grabbed her hair and pushed the big head into her mouth. It grazed her teeth and forced them open wide. 

As soon as he was in, he pushed forward a little more. Sarah took the massive head to the back of her mouth but gagged as it threatened to enter her throat. The Leader pulled back and seemed to wait for her. She did not know what to do. He tasted much like the guy from the night before and smelled yucky as well. She fought the urge to gag again. 

After several seconds of waiting the leader grunted. He grabbed her hair and started pushing back and forth into her mouth. Sarah was no idiot and had seen enough animals mate to know he was fucking her mouth like an animal would a vagina. She had never heard of blowjobs before. Good girls just didn't talk of such things. 

He stopped moving and Sarah went to back off but he quickly pushed her back down. Finally, she got the idea he wanted her to do the work instead of him fucking her mouth. Sarah started moving her mouth back and forth on his cock. He nodded as she looked at him and patted her head. He pointed to his teeth and shook his head no. She got the idea. 

Sarah worked his cock in her mouth. The taste was gone pretty much, washed clean by her saliva. Instead she was getting occasional drops of that clear fluid and it was making her tongue slick. It tasted only slightly bland and a tiny bit salty. Sarah decided it was not bad and kept going. 

The Leader was soon rocking back and forth too as Sarah slid on his cock. She moved her hands back to the part where her mouth could not touch and resumed stroking him in time to her mouth movements. She could sense she was doing something right because his moans increased and his urgency seemed to as well. 

Moments later, Sarah sensed his dick stiffening even more. It felt like it was pulsing in her hand and mouth. She did not realize until it was happening what all that meant. 

The Leader held her head in his strong hands as he groaned deeply. Seconds later he exploded into her mouth. Cum blasted the back of her throat and she gagged as some tried to enter her throat. The big cock kept spasming into her mouth ejecting big loads of cum. Sarah was not sure what to do so she collected the whole load in her mouth. When he was done he pulled back out of her mouth. Sarah looked up at him wondering what she should do next. What should she do with all his seed that was in her mouth? It felt warm and thick to her tongue. He looked at her, realized her dilemma and indicated she should swallow it by tilting his head back and swallowing himself. Sarah got the gist of what he wanted and complied. 

The sperm slid down her throat like a large gulp of viscous honey. Sarah felt it coating her mouth and could taste its bland salty tasty. She decided it was not candy but she could handle it if that would keep him happy and not fuck her virgin pussy. The Leader smiled at her and put his pants back on. Sarah started to get dressed but he stopped her. He then exited the tepee. 

Sarah sat perplexed. Why had he stopped her from getting dressed? Surely, he was done for the night at least. She did not have much longer to think. The door parted and in walked the guy that had Sally on his horse. Was he second in command to the leader she thought? 

He walked right up to her and dropped his pants. Oh my god, Sarah thought. I have to do him too. Well, maybe this is how the leader rewards his best captain she thought. Sarah reached out and grabbed the Indian's dick. It was smaller than the leaders but still growing. Sarah applied what she had just learned and soon had the dick steely hard. She was stroking away when the Indian stepped forward. Sarah knew now what he wanted. 

Sarah sucked the head of the seven inch cock into her mouth. This Indian's head was smaller and popped further into the back of her throat. Sarah gagged and tried to pull back. The Indian let her briefly but pushed forward hard again wedging himself once more into her throat opening. Sarah fought back the urge to gag long enough that he pulled back and pushed in again. Sarah tried to take control but unlike the leader who was pleased to let her learn and do it herself, this Indian seemed in a hurry and just fucked away at her mouth. 

Sarah tried to gain control with her hands and eventually the Indian gave her some latitude. It only lasted a few brief moments though, as soon he stiffened and then exploded in her mouth. Sarah had barely been sucking him for two minutes and already he was ejaculating into her mouth. She once again collected the whole thing in her mouth. When he pulled out a string of cum trailed his cock head as it left her mouth. Sarah swallowed the cum in one big gulp. It tasted about the same as the leaders. 

The Indian pushed his cock head back to her lips. Sarah looked at it and realized it still had a little cum on it. She took it back in her mouth and ran her tongue over the head. She sucked on the head like a baby would a teat and was rewarded with a few more drops of cum. After a few more seconds the Indian pulled back, pulled his pants back up and left. Sarah was about to stand and get dressed when another Indian entered the tepee. She recognized this one as another of the Indians from the warrior party. He looked at her body for a few minutes, pinched her pink nipples and then proceeded to drop his pants. Sarah's hands had him hard in no time and soon he was in her mouth. Her jaw was getting fatigued but she applied herself to this one too and soon he spilled his cum into her mouth. She swallowed it and then cleaned his cock good for him too. He said something to her with a smile then left. 

Before Sarah had time to even stretch, two more entered, this time each carrying wood for the fire. One put wood on the fire as the other dropped his pile nearby and stripped off his pants. 

This one had a long thin cock. Sarah played with it to get it hard and then sucked it into her mouth. He was about eight inches long but not nearly as thick as the leader. The guy started shoving his cock into the back of her throat. Sarah fought hard the urge to gag. She could feel the second guy now playing with her tits and fingering her cunt. She began to worry since there were two they might try to fuck her. 

Sarah doubled her efforts on the one in her mouth. Several times the thin cock seemed to push past the back of her mouth into the opening of her throat. She was fighting her gag reflex and it seemed to be working. The guy was moaning loudly now and his dick stiffened noticeably in Sarah's hands and mouth. Her one hour old experience told her he was close and she was right. 

Sarah managed to make sure he was out of her throat as the head swelled and his seed bathed her mouth. They all came about the same quantity give or take and it all tasted the same too. She swallowed even before he pulled out and sucked the long tube clean getting a couple more drops. 

As the first guy pulled out the second guy was already hard and ready. His cock was about five inches hard and Sarah thought to herself this is going to be an easy one. She sucked him into her mouth. She took him right to the pubic hair without much effort. He was crammed in the back of her throat but not down it and she could fight off her old need to gag. She worked his cock and balls with now practiced hands and sucked hard on the stiff cock. The guy was shaking as she worked him over. In only moments he gushed into her mouth depositing his load. She swallowed him down and cleaned his cock off. The first Indian had already left and this one did too.

Sarah stretched her legs and massaged her aching jaw. This was becoming easier but her muscles were not use to the strain. She was not surprised when two more entered. They both peeled off their pants and stood before her. She grabbed both cocks at the same time inspecting them. 

One of the cocks was short, about three inches soft but thick. The other was four to five inches long partially hard but not too thick. She did not know they could vary so much. She worked them both with her hands. The guy that was partially hard got completely hard first. She took that one in her mouth as she fingered and massaged the other. Hard it was about six inches long and she worked it back and forth in her mouth. The head would partially enter her throat as she took the guy to his balls. She stroked his cock and played with his balls as she sucked him back and forth. 

Sarah decided she liked the feel of a guy's testicles in her hand. The sack was soft and the balls kind of slithered around inside to her touch. The first guy must have been horny because he blasted off quickly in her mouth. She swallowed it down and cleaned the cock with her tongue of any remaining cum. 

The second one was fully hard now. It was about five inches in length but thick. She stretched her aching jaw to accommodate the head into her mouth. She could take it almost to the root but the head wedged into her throat opening and would not go further. She played with the guy's balls and stroked his fat cock as she sucked on it. He lasted longer than the first guy but came soon too. His balls were large like his cock and he unloaded a thick big load into her mouth. Sarah captured the whole thing before swallowing it down. She cleaned that fat cock head as it softened in her mouth. Several more drops oozed from the hole at the end which she swallowed. 

No sooner had they left than the door opened and only one Indian came in this time. He was also one from the party but this guy was big. He was as big as the leader but did not look to swift. He came forward tentatively. Sarah had to practically help him take his pants off. When she did she gasped though. This guy was huge. He was not as thick as the leader but long. Maybe seven or eight inches and he was not even hard. 

Sarah grabbed the soft cock. She decided she liked them hard better but playing with this long fleshy tube was fun. She pulled it and licked the end. She massaged the big man's balls and he whimpered. It took a little longer than the smaller cocks but she got him hard and into her mouth. He was not anxious like the others. He let her do all the work. 

Sarah took him deep seeing as the others liked that. Hard this cock was nine, maybe ten inches long. Sarah pushed it into her throat. She fought hard not to gag. She adjusted the position of her neck in alignment to the dick and it slid down her throat all the way until her nose was in his pubic hair. Her breathe gave out and she pulled back. 

Sarah took the big cock from her mouth and licked it. She had amazed herself that she could take this whole long monster down her throat. She would not have believed such a thing possible only hours before. Sarah took the big man and his big cock back in her mouth. She took him deep several more times and sucked on him with a vengeance. She squeezed his big balls and the large Indian groaned like a little kid for her. She sucked him and soon felt his balls tighten and his cock swell. Seconds later he feed her a good load and she swallowed it all down. She cleaned him like the others and helped him with his pants. He smiled broadly at her before he left. 

The last two to enter together from the eleven men warrior party, one had died, were the two that had tried to rape her. She was immediately nervous as these two seemed to be trouble. 

They stripped in seconds. One was already hard and sporting a good seven inch cock. He feed it to Sarah right away. She worked him as best she could but he was anxious and kept fucking her mouth. He was maybe her age or a little older. His cock was steely hard and jammed into the back of her throat. In what seemed only seconds, she knew he was close. He was groaning and his balls tightened next to his body. She was ready for the blast and took it all into her mouth. She swallowed quick and cleaned the cockhead drawing out another drop or two. 

The second nearly shoved the first Indian away with some words between them. These two seemed close like brothers and even looked similar. The seconds cock was longer and thicker. He was maybe eight inches but the thickness reminded her of the leader. He seemed a bit younger than the other, probably her age and he was even more anxious. She had barely started working him when the cock exploded in her mouth. She swallowed it down and licked him to clean the head. Unlike the others, his cock stayed hard. 

Sarah did not know what to do but soon reasoned what worked the first time could work again. He seemed less anxious this time and she applied her aching jaws to the task. Sarah worked him good taking his large cock deep into her mouth. The head was too big to fit easily into her throat but she tried. 

Sarah would take a deep breath and then forced the head into her throat. If she swallowed hard while trying she could get it in and down into her throat. The combination of her throat, her tongue and her hands had the boy shaking within minutes. He moaned as she worked him over. Soon he groaned and stiffened noticeably. She waited a second and sure enough his sperm shot out into her waiting mouth. Sarah sucked down the liquid treat and licked his cock head. She sucked hard on the head to draw out more and he shuttered and groaned. He pulled back and she wondered why. Then she realized the sensitive head must get sore after he cums. 

This time his dick started to soften. Sarah figured she had taken all he could give for now, however, the other was hard again and approached her. Sarah was feeling a strange itching in her vagina that she could not explain. She felt a strange attraction to this Indian man/boy as he approached her mouth with his stiff seven inch cock. She had a desire to touch herself on her sex but resisted. The boy entered her mouth and pushed deep. 

Sarah for the first time in the evening, felt like she wanted to suck this Indian's cock and swallow his sperm. She applied herself to the task and soon had him shaking with need. She throated his cock several times and sucked voraciously on the head. The poor boy was moaning and his legs were shaking. Sarah sensed he was about to cum and stopped.

Sarah pulled back from the boy's cock and looked up at him. He looked down at her with pleading eyes. It was then she realized the power she had with a hard cock in her hand and mouth. She went back to sucking him and took his cock down to the root. He was shaking so bad she indicated he should lie down. He did and she went back to work on his cock. She soon had him groaning loudly but stopped again short of his cumming. 

He bellowed but did not move. She went back to work on him and within seconds he was moaning and even grabbed her head. She knew she had been deliciously torturing him but did not want him to get mad, so this time she went for it. She squeezed his nuts when she felt them tighten and he groaned deeply. 

The beautiful seven inch cock was stone hard in her hand and mouth. It exploded like a cannon and empty itself into her waiting oral cavity. Sarah sucked him until he stopped spasming and then eased off. She swallowed the sperm and teased and sucked lightly the sensitive head to draw out the remaining cum. When she finally eased off his rapidly deflating cock, she felt a strange wetness and tingling in her vagina. 




Two Captives



Sarah sat back on her tired legs and the man/boy Indian got up. The other brother had another hard on and advanced towards her. The other older one pushed him back and they argued for a minute. Finally, they both dressed and left. The youngest one had a tough time getting his pants on with the huge hard on. The taller older one was the last out. He paused momentarily at the door and glanced back at her. He smiled then left. 

Sarah added a couple more branches to the fire. She was exhausted and needed rest. She dressed quickly. Her jaw was beyond sore. It ached severely. Her legs hurt from kneeling so long. She was surprised though that the dull ache in her stomach was gone. Had her hunger been satisfied by the sperm she had just eaten. Was that possible? 

Sarah thought back and decided she had swallowed twelve times. They were not full mouthfuls by any means but yet she seemed momentarily satisfied. Sarah felt her vagina inside her pants and it was wet with a sticky substance. She had never experienced this before and wondered what it was. She was sleepy and soon curled up on the buffalo rugs and pulled one from the corner of the tepee over her. 

She had barely closed her eyes when someone entered the tepee. She opened them to see the leader standing there. He smiled at her as she sat up. She had put her clothes back on and feared he would be mad at her. He said a few things to her but she did not understand any of it. The words seemed to be praising her, however, as he seemed pleased. He walked up to her still talking and patted her on the head. She should hate this guy with all her heart for killing her father but somehow she sensed it had not been personal with him. More like a part of life that was normal here. 

He stood over her, her head level with his abdomen. She looked and could see the outline of his large penis bulging out the leather of his pants and snaking down his right leg. Sarah did not know what possessed her but she reached out to touch it. He grabbed her hand and his expression changed from a smile to a frown. Then he seemed to relax and give in and let her hand go. She placed it back on the bulge and squeezed it through his pants. As she squeezed it she could feel it stiffen and lengthen in his pants. 

Sarah knew it could not be comfortable in there like her tits were squashed in the tight leather shirt. She moved to unlash the leather string tie and undo his pants. It took her a minute but she proceeded to lower his pants to his knees and watched the huge cock spring out. She looked at it with fascination. The head was peeking out of the once loose skin now taught around the head. Sarah grasped his cock and balls at the same time and stroked just like he had showed her earlier but with greater assurance now. She pulled the skin back and the head came mostly out. It was smooth and red. It was moist and she leaned in and licked it with her tongue. 

Sarah could not explain why to herself but she wanted to suck this Indian Leader's cock like no one had very done before. The thought troubled her briefly as she licked the spongy smooth head. She noticed when she licked the underside he seemed to groan and react more. She teased the hole with her tongue and licked repeatedly at the underside of the head. Soon another clear drop emerged from his little hole and she licked it away. The taste enthralled her as it coated her tongue. 

Sarah's jaw ached ridiculously but she still stretched it wide and popped the large head inside her mouth. She worked his cock with a new found passion. She could feel her pussy quaking in her pants. The urge to touch it was almost beyond compare. Sarah forced the large head into the back of her mouth. There was no way this one could go down her throat and she whimpered her disappoint at not being able to feel it cram her throat full. 

Sarah's head bobbed like a woodpecker on the proud Indian's cock. He tried to stand firmly but his legs still shook from the intense pleasure. Sarah had sucked him off earlier but she was doing a far better job now and he was approaching his climax. She sensed this and eased back teasing him. She did not know why she did this but she reveled in the power she had with her mouth over this big Indian. He groaned at her and touched her head. She did not want to disappoint him so she took him back in her mouth and sucked voraciously. 

The poor man gasped and shook and his cock stiffen to a hard bar of iron. Sarah squeezed his balls and he groaned deeply. Seconds later the huge cock spit its contents into her waiting mouth. She sucked it all out of him and into her mouth. It felt like a bigger load than the first. She swallowed it all down and milked his cock of any remaining cum. When she finally removed her mouth the big Indian sat down in front of her. He smiled weakly at her as if she had sucked out some of his life force. 

The leader spoke to her softly and with a smile. He did not stay long and stood to fix his pants. Sarah thought to ask about Sally. She indicated Sally by touching her blond hair and indicating smaller size with her hand off the ground. He nodded but left without a word. 

Sarah settled back on the hides. She was preparing to sleep but worried about Sally. She hoped Sally was ok. Sarah had just closed her eyes when once again the door was flung open. She feared the others might be returning for seconds too and she doubted she could survive that. It was, however, the leader and he had a sleepy looking Sally by the hand. He pushed her in and left. Sally was carrying a bear skin. She came to Sarah and lay down next to her. Sarah asked if she was alright and what she had been doing. Sally said she was fine and had been playing with the leader's daughter, who was also ten. They have figured that out with fingers. 

The Indian daughter had taught her a few Indian words. They had played with miniature horses. Sally asked Sarah what she had been doing. Sarah did not want to lie but she also did not want to tell Sally the truth so she paused search for the proper answer. 

Sally continued saying she had asked the daughter's mother, the leader's wife, what Sarah was doing and the mother had laughed and acted like you were eating something. Sarah smiled at that and also broke out laughing for some strange reason she herself could not even grasp. Sally noticed the reaction and asked why that was funny. Sarah said for no reason. Sally then asked for something to eat also. Sarah then seemed to freak out and said no! Sally asked why not and Sarah, calming down quickly and realizing her over reaction, said she was all out. They then lay down and hugged into fetal positions and went to sleep. They both slept soundly being tired and back together. 

The next day it was raining when they woke. Sarah looked out the tepee and could see only limited activity outside. Evidently, on rainy days the Indians stayed mostly indoors.

Sarah was hungry again and so was Sally. Sarah did not know who to talk to for them to get some food. They had some water still in the bladder but nothing more. They decided to just huddle together and ignore the hunger pangs as long as they could. 

The rain let up around midday and the activity of the village increased. Sarah was standing at the door wondering what to do when the leader appeared with his daughter right behind. The daughter pulled Sally by her hand and they left. Just before they did the father said something to his daughter. He then indicated to Sarah they had talked about getting Sally something to eat. He asked, in mostly hand signals, if Sarah was hungry. She nodded yes. He turned abruptly and left. 

Sarah did not know if she was to follow him or not so she stayed behind. He returned about three minutes later with a bowl of what looked like oatmeal. He handed it to Sarah and left. Sarah sat down to taste the food. It was not oatmeal but it also was not bad. It tasted somewhat of corn but she couldn't decide what else. She did not have a spoon or anything else so she used her finger. She tried not to think about all the cocks that finger had been wrapped around the night before but then reasoned all those same cocks had been in her mouth so what was the difference. 

Sarah's first few fingers full were tentative but once she became accustom to the taste, she devoured the rest of the bowl. She would have liked more but her stomach was already welcoming the nourishment. Sarah was taking a drink of water when the leader returned. 

He pointed at the empty bowl and smiled. She would have liked to ask for more but she did not. He grabbed her water bladder and Sarah feared he might take it away and leave her with nothing but instead he grabbed her hand too and lead her outside. He walked to the next tepee which was obviously his too. The hide door was open and Sarah could see Sally and the little girl inside playing with wooden horses. Sally had an empty food bowl by her leg so she must have eaten too. 

The leader led Sarah to his wife and spoke a few words to her. The wife grabbed Sarah's hand and the water bladder from her husband and pulled the girl along. She led Sarah to a clear flowing stream. She dumped out the old water and refilled the bladder again and tied off the little tube to hold everything inside. She then led Sarah along the stream then inland over a hill just off the stream. 

Groups of trees lined the stream and grew thick in some places. They walked along a path that led into the woods. Once they were several hundred feet into the woods, the wife pointed to an area that looked like it had been disturbed a lot. The ground was bare from all the foot traffic along the path and in this area. 

The wife was wearing a dress. She squatted over some rocks and began pissing into a large crack between the rocks. When she was done she indicated for Sarah to do the same. Sarah had to remove her pants to do so which exposed her privates to the women. Sarah was slightly embarrassed but then remembered this was the same lady that had probed her vagina just yesterday. She had seen it all before even closer. 

Sarah squatted over the same crack and pissed into it. She had not realized how bad she had to go and pissed for quite a few seconds before she was done. She wanted something to wipe herself but had nothing. She put her pants back on. The wife lead her out of the woods and back to the village only this time they went a different way and stopped at another tepee. 

They entered the tepee to find an older women and a young woman like her inside. The wife said something to the two Indians and left, leaving Sarah with them. The old women motioned her over and to sit. No sooner had Sarah seated herself than a man entered the tepee. He said something to the old women then walked to the younger one. The girl got to her knees without saying a word and began to open the man's pants. When his pants were off, she grabbed his four inch limp dick and started sucking it. She showed little passion and even seemed distracted. When his cock was hard and six inches long, she lay back on the rugs. The Indian man mounted her right there in front of Sarah and the old women. 

The old women never even looked but Sarah couldn't help it. She had never seen people actually fucking before and the sight amazed her. The guy moved between the girls legs and she positioned his cock to her hole. He slid in easily and started rutting into the Indian girl. The man lasted only about five minutes and then came. Sarah did not see him cum but his grunts and groans told her he had deposited his seed inside the girl. 

The man got to his feet, put his pants on and left without a word. The girl got off the rug and squatted over a wooded bowl. White cum began to drip from her cunt to the bowl below. Then the girl took what looked like three corn cobs but with fur wrapped around them and pushed then up inside her one after the other. The first came out wet with cum. Each successive one came out with less. The young woman, still expressionless, grabbed the bowl and three swabs and exited the tepee. As she did, Sarah felt the old lady touching her hand. 

The old woman was instructing Sarah to lie down on the rugs near where the girl had just been fucked and take her pants off. Sarah hesitated and the old women yanked her arm with surprising strength. Sarah did as she was told and the old women inspected her vagina much like the leader's wife had the night before. She pulled a little on Sarah blond cunt hair not sure if it was real or not but convinced herself it was. Sarah wanted to get her pants back on and get out of there in the worst way. She was afraid any minute another Indian man would enter and she would be the one he would fuck. She was relieved when the old women handed her the pants back. She quickly put them on and the old women took her hand and led her outside. 

Sarah had not noticed it on the way in but the tepee was covered with the same fur covered corn cobs which seemed to be drying in the sun. The old women pulled her along back to the leader's tepee and the wife. Once there the old women told the wife something and then left. Sarah was curious what she had said but had no idea. The wife just led her back to her empty tepee and shoved her inside. Sarah was not sure she liked the leader's wife. She seemed cold and unfriendly. 

Sarah was alone for about an hour when the Leader entered the tepee. He said something to Sarah with a stern face and then left. She only had a moment to think that curious as the tepee door opened and the Big Chief stepped inside. He looked at her in the dim light. Her fire was long out and with the door closed little light got in. He just looked at her sternly. He was a determined looking man with a purposeful gaze. 

The Big Chief did not have his full headdress on but he looked regal none the less. He was shorter than the Leader, much older looking, but still powerfully built. Sarah stood to shake his hand but before she could he started undoing his pants. He motioned for her to take her clothes off too. She did not want to but feared this man instinctively. She complied, soon naked before him. 

The old chief stared at Sarah's blond hair both on her head and above her cunt. He reached out and touched her pink nipples. She took notice of his cock. It was about five inches long and completely flaccid. It looked as aged as he was. It was not very thick. His balls hung low in their sack. He stepped forward motioning Sarah to sit. She hoped he was not there to be the first to fuck her after what she had witnessed in the other tepee, so she was quick to assume her cock sucking position. 

The Chief stepped right up to her but then sat down. He leaned back on his arms with his legs folded under him. He looked at Sarah and grunted. Sarah leaned in and reached for his cock. She picked up the shriveled piece of meat and lifted it. She wasn't sure she could make anything work with this old cock but realized she better try. She worked it with her hands but nothing happened. She remembered the other girl sucking on the flaccid cock and leaned forward more to take him in her mouth. 

Sarah did not like putting this old cock in her mouth but tried to block it out. It too tasted strongly of urine as she sucked on the loose skin at the end. She worked her hands under his balls and massaged them as she worked his cock with her mouth and other hand. It took several minutes but soon the cock started to lengthen and harden. It grew considerably in her mouth. 

In another few minutes he was hard and about seven to eight inches long. Still it was not very thick or rigid but hard none the less. The skin had peeled back to reveal the red head inside. Sarah knew she better do a good job on the Chief, so she went to work with purpose. She sucked the old man's cockhead and licked it with her tongue. She squeezed the shaft and stroked it up and down. 

Sarah must have been doing something right because the old man groaned repeatedly. Sarah tickled his ball sack with her free hand. She thought she would give the Chief the royal treatment and pushed his cock head into the back of her throat. She pushed further and easily took the thin cock into her throat. She swallowed excess saliva once or twice and noticed the affect to him. When she swallowed her throat muscles tightened then released. The affect to his cock was wonderful and the old man groaned his pleasure. Sarah tried this many times and the Chief moaned beneath her. She had to pull back off his cock to breath but took him back into her throat several times. 

Finally, she could tell he was close. She sucked and licked the head for all she was worth. She was soon rewarded as the old Chief bucked up into her mouth and the old cock ejaculated cum into her mouth. It was a bit more watery than the warriors but still tasted the same. She swallowed it down and sucked his cock clean. It shriveled fast to its flaccid state. Sarah sat back on her heels and looked at the Chief. He was still leaning back with his eyes closed. He opened them momentarily and a weak smile came to his weather worn lips. Sarah smiled back and the Chief's smile broadened and gained strength as he did. When he was recovered enough, he stood and put his pants back on. He spoke to Sarah briefly and patted her head before leaving. Sarah thought about the experience after he left and decided she liked the old Chief. 

Sarah had only started dressing again when the door parted and in stepped one of the other lesser Chiefs. Sarah felt she now understood. She would be asked to service them all today including the one with the buffalo head hat. 

This Chief was tall with huge hands. When he dropped his pants Sarah gasped. His cock was incredibly long and thick. It was completely flaccid but not as shriveled as the older Chief. Sarah reckoned this Chief was a bit younger than the first. He too sat down and leaned back. Sarah picked up his cock and started playing with it and his balls. The big cock stiffed somewhat in her hand but did not get completely hard. Sarah leaned closer and licked the hole in the foreskin surrounding the head. She could get her tongue in far enough to lick the head still inside the skin. A little more pressure from her hands squeezing his cock and balls and the skin pulled back as the cock thicken. It did not grow much from its placid length, maybe to nine or ten inches but it did thicken quite a bit. 

Sarah sucked the red head and tried to take him deep but could not. His thick cock was too much for her mouth, so she worked it with teasing tongue licks to his cock head. The cock was still not completely firm but the old Chief seemed to love her attentions. 

Sarah used her hands to a greater degree where her mouth could not. It took a good five minutes but the old man responded and soon she had him close. She increased her attack another notch and it was enough to push him over the edge. He groaned desperately as he flooded her mouth with sperm. Sarah swallowed the cum and cleaned his cock like she had the others. It was becoming second nature to her as her experience mounted. His cock went soft quickly and she sat back. 

The Chief smiled at her too and recovered a bit faster than the older Chief. He sprang to his feet with what seemed new life. Sarah sensed he might not have cum in a while based on the size of his load and his elated nature. When his pants were back on he reached into a fur covered pocket and produced a small pouch. It looked like a small purse with a draw string. He handed it to Sarah and smiled. He then turned and left without a word. 

Sarah was admiring the detail of the craftsmanship to the purse when the other Chief entered. He looked funny like he had been drinking. He stumbled a bit as he moved inside the tepee. He dropped his pants and nearly fell. He did sit down on the rugs to pull them off. He then lay back on the rug completely as if he was going to sleep. 




Two Captives



Sarah looked at his unimpressive cock and sighed to herself. It was about three inches long and completely soft. He seemed to be falling asleep as Sarah reached for his cock. She massaged the little thing but nothing happened. She then leaned over him and sucked it into her mouth. She licked it continuously with her tongue and finally it started to lengthen. It took about five more minutes but finally he was hard. His cock was an unimpressive five inches and of normal thickness. 

Sarah used all her skills to get this guy off quickly. She did not like him for coming in here drunk and expecting her to perform miracles on his puny cock. Her best efforts were good though and soon he was cumming in her mouth. He groaned his appreciation. He smiled weakly at her as he rose and fixed his pants. When he got up and left she was glad. 

Sarah did not have long to wait for the man with the buffalo hat. There was something sinister about this guy she could not put her finger on and he too appeared to have been drinking. However, this guy still appeared to have his wits about him as he stared at her with dark eyes. He dropped his pants but did not sit. His soft cock was about four inches and of normal thickness. 

Sarah wished she could say no to these men but risked not only her own life but possibly Sally's too. She sighed softly to herself and reached for the placid cock. Sarah massaged his balls and cock and it grew quickly to about six inches. He stared down at her intently as if he was thinking of more than just the moment. 

When he was fully hard, Sarah sucked the cock into her mouth and worked over the head. She resigned herself to do a good job. This did not look like a man she wanted to anger. She was sucking away when he started fucking her mouth and pushing his cock to the back of her throat. She decided to give him access to her throat and swallowed allowing the head to just make it in. She worked him good and five minutes later he spurt his seed into her mouth. Sarah would have loved to spit this one out. She did not want to swallow this man's sperm but feared not to. She did and cleaned him off like the rest. He did not say anything to her but just pulled up his pants and left.

Sarah felt like crying. What were these people turning her into? Was her fate to be a whore like that other young Indian girl? Soon they would tire of just her mouth and want to fuck her too. How could she possibly escape this fate? Even if she got a chance to run, where would she go? She was miles from any fort or even homestead. Plus, there was no way she could just leave Sally. She would never forgive herself for that even if they tortured her. She would have to endure whatever they dished out until something would break her way. 

Sarah laid down on the buffalo hides and cried. She cried for her parents. She cried for her brother. She cried for the fate that she and Sally would have to endure here in the village of the Arapaho People.