A group of Indian women, and Girls, as young as 12, go and Fuck the cowboys = white men = Wide eyes brains out set in upper New Yourk State,in the 16 hundreds.
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"Matawe pou tuck" = "Wise woman who knows," was close to the time she would stop bleeding with the new moon. Yet she loved to Fuck more now, then when she first started to bleed, and was initiated into her Clan's women's long house. O that was so many summers ago, before the Wide eyes came from the Rising sun, on the river. "Matawe pou tuck" was thinking of last night, when Bent feather Pushed open the woods buffalo shin, & came into the Long house. Matawe pou tuck, I see that you are warm in the Clan long house, with much firewood, and deer meat from the hunters. This is good. Ah Bent feather, how is the arrow wound of your Cock? Matawe pou tuck, It stopped hurting, although such things are of no mater to a warrior such as my self. Yes bent feather, but I had better look at it anyway, we need all the warrior/hunters who can shot their arrows well, to feed and protect the Clan. He came over and pulled his loin cloth over to the side, so she could examine his wound. She took the head of his Cock in her left hand, and gently pulled it out & down, so she could better see the now mostly healed wound. The arrow had hit the right side of his Cock only a little away from his hairy skin, just above his cock. It had been at a 45 degree angle as it sliced into his cock meat, at the point where the cock started to bend down. When she had first seen the ruined Cock, the arrow was still in it, about 3/4s of it's length through the Cock, & mad bear wanted to just cut the Cock off, and let her burn the stump so Bent Feather would not go to his grandfathers. Matawe pou tuck, looked closely and spread the skin on the side of the Cock where the slate arrowhead had sliced into it. The small tube of meat that men pee through was unhurt, but the two larger tubes that hold only blood were cut about 1/3rd of the way towards their top. Bent feather's blood was fast pumping all over her hands. She grabbed the arrow next to the feathers, and next to the point where the shaft went onto the Cock. With one quick twist of both her wrists, the shaft of the arrow snapped in half, and she pulled it from the Cock. Then using a piece of an antler, she picked up a glowing coal from the fire and ran its hot edge along the cut on both sides of the wound. The tough Grizel melted, and stuck together, sealing the wound, and stopping bent Feather's loss of Blood. Then Matawe pou tuck, opened her medicine pouch at her waist, and took out a porcupine quill and sone Bittersweet vine that she had broken down into thin strips that were strong, and supple. She used the quill to make small holes in the side Cock skin, and pushed the small piece of vine through those holes moving up and down to pull the skin together. When she was done, she tied a small knot in both ends of the vine so it would bot pull out. She laid a "No puss leaf" on the wound, on both sides of his Cock. She tied them in place with some long grass, and told Bent Feather that he would Not be going to his grandfathers this day. Also, that he could still pee through his Cock, but that she did not know if it would ever grow long and hard again. He being a true warrior, said that as long as he could touch his enemy in battle, he was satisfied. Coming back to the present, Matawe pou tuck said, Well Bent Feather, I see that you are ready to have the no puss leaf and the vine removed from your Cock, I will do that now. So saying she took her Chert knife and deftly sliced away the dead long grass, then she cut away the knots at each end of the vine strips. After putting some water on the crusted blood along the now healed wound to soften it's grip on the vine, she pulled the vines out each in one quick pull. Of course Bent Feather showed no reaction to the pain, except she could see the sudden increase in the throb of the veins along his Cock. How is it to pee through Bent Feather? The same as always, but i have not had it hard since that day, I wonder id it will be like an Old man's Cock now, or is it the long grass that stops it from growing? Well Bent Feather, let us see which it is, and she took the head of his Cock in her mouth, sliding her tongue tip in-between his foreskin and the soft head of his Cock. She carefully stroked the shaft of his Cock with her left hand while she played with his balls with her right hand. His cockl filled with his hot blood, and grew hard, and long, but stayed Bent where the scar tissue is in the two tubes that hold only blood . This meant that about four inches were Straight & normal, with two inches where the bend was. She kept sucking, tonguing, and stroking till with a deep roar he came, long strings of cum landing on the fire sizzling as it hit the hot coals. Matawe pou tuck I thank you for making it possible for me to make babies, and so saying, Bent Feather pulled his loin cloth over his slowly softening Cock, and left the long house. Spring slowly turned into summer, and the wide eyes came to trade for Furs as they now do every year. That first night I took two hands-full of women over to their camp by the river to make them feel better towards our Clan. But some of the women had heard that the wide eyes had monstrous big cocks which Ripped open the women of the people who fucked with them. I reassured then that I had fucked with many of them, and Yes their cocks are longer and fatter then the men of our clan have, but for the most part only about a woman's finger width thicker, and less then a woman's thumb length longer. By then we were at their camp, and they saw us coming. Their chief motioned for us to come into one of their cloth homes. Bear-stink translated for us as their chief talked, and also told them that our people had sent us to Fuck with them, as a sign of respect. I thought that this was the same wide eye that lead them last year, but I could not be certain as they all look alike. If it were I would know as soon as I could see his Cock, it when hard was two man's hand widths long, and bent to the right, with only half his foreskin, and cock-head attached. Last year he had insulted a woman who was sucking his Cock at the time, and she bit off half of his Cock head and foreskin. A Mohawk woman healer, like me, saved the rest of it for him. I had changed the no puss leaves for him, when he was here last year. When he was done talking, the woman spread out one for each Wide eye, leaving me ant their leader un-partnered. He came over to me, and stood there looking at me for a short while, and then asked Bear-Stink if we knew each other, because I looked a little like some one he has met before, to him. I told Bear-Stink that Yes we had met here last year, I had changed some no puss leaves on a wound of his. Then his memory took over, and he smiled at me, and handed me a Gourd of Fire water to drink. I knew what that stuff did, and as soon as his back was turned, I poured all but a tiny bit of it into the larger thing from which it had come, and made like I had just drank it all down in one gulp. I had swallowed the small bit of it to make my self stink of it like every one who drank it. He led me to another of those cloth homes they have, and showed me a pile of cloth, and skins which he pointed at, then me and them again, to tell me to lie down. Knowing what was to come I took off my Robe, and naked, I lay down waiting for him. Hr took off his clothes, and came walking towards me, with that great Cock of his bouncing and swinging with each move of his body. As he stood next to me, I sat up, and reached for that great big Cock of his, and brought it close to my face so I could see how it healed in the past year. He was very lucky for being treated by my Sister in the next Village, for while his Cock-head was only half it's size, it and some small part of his foreskin was all he had lost. Most men so bit, would have lost all of his Cock , if not his life from such a wound. I started to suck it, and the oddness of it's shape made me wonder if it would be hard to swallow, So I started to swallow as I got to my knees so I could bend forward to let it go down my throat. I kept swallowing, as I felt it going deep into my Chest, until I had my nose flattened against his Hairy skin above his Cock. By sucking with my chest, as I swallowed, I was able to get air around his Cock, so there was no need to pull it out to get air. I started to fondle his hairy balls with my left hand, as I rubbed his ass with my right. He grasped my head just above my neck, and forced my face hard against his belly, his Cock, getting in about another inch, so the tip of his Cock was below the underside of my Breasts. I stuck my first two fingers deep in his ass, and rubbed that small ball that You can feel just next to his bladder. After a few minutes, he started to push harder against my head, as he tried to Fuck his Cock even deeper into my body. Then he went rigid, and vibrated as I felt his Cock even bigger now, pumping his load deep into my belly. I was ready when his knees started to give way, I snapped my head back, with all the force I could, and his Cock was pulled out of my belly so quick, that there was a Pop sound as it left my lips. He collapsed into a heap, and I pushed backwards on him slightly, so he fell away from me. Then as I put my robe back on, I grabbed a thick cloth with the toes of my right foot, and dropped it on him. I left him sleeping in his cloth home, and walked around a bit to see what I could see. Many of the women I had brought here were done, their man sleeping, a few had not done as I had, even though I had warned them. They were also sleeping as the man they were with were fucking them. We waited a short while longer, and as the last of the wide eyes fell asleep we gathered the last of our women, and took them home. The next morning those who had drank the firewater felt they were dying. I could only give them belladonna berries, to make their belly feel better and help the pain in their head a little. I talked with the Clan leader, The Shaman, and the most important warriors, about what I saw, how the wide eyes reacted to us, and how they were ALL asleep, with no sentry posted when we left. They were glad to know this, for if they try to cheat us again as they did last year, we must kill them. With their thunder sticks, we have no chance to win against them in a fair fight, so you women may have to do that again with them, but when they are killed by you, it will be You who will take Coup. Yes, we will take their cocks and balls from their still living bodies. End of part one. Sexecuter - Limpone