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Amazon Village


Tagline: It takes a village to please the Queen.


The Amazon Queen ruled for over a thousand years. She erased all
cultural memory of Tribal life before her assumption of the
throne, replacing it with a new meme. Dictating the mores of her
Tribe, she orchestrated the elimination of all the usual sexual
taboos. Activities once considered aberrant, such as incest,
polyamory, and pedophilia became commonplace, even expected.
Privacy during intimacy was instituted as the new taboo. Sexual
acts felt hollow and lifeless if not done where someone else
could watch if they cared to. Pleasure increased with the number
of observers, who were always welcome to join. Exclusive repeated
pairing with a favorite partner was forbidden and could be
punished as a crime. The concept of monogamy became undefined and
the word vanished from the Tribal language. Individual living
quarters were dismantled in favor of one large, open lodge. The
cry of someone having an orgasm was just part of the village
background noise. Rather than private quarters, the Queen also
live in the open lodge. She occupied a raised platform at the
very center of village life. Her beauty and sexuality were on
constant display. Every woman of the Tribe aspired to achieve the
Queen's ideal female form and function.


Girls were trained to be sexual animals starting at birth.
Mothers used their tongues to clean their baby's genitals during
diaper changes, cooing softly to their daughters, giving them
gentle pleasure. Daughters learned to be completely comfortable
having someone else's tongue between their legs. Cunnilingus
became as important as breast feeding to the bonding process. By
the time a girl became a toddler, she regularly returned the
pleasure to her mother. Incest was a central Tribal institution.


Children freely kissed, suckled, and felt up any available woman,
regardless of age or relationship. Women encouraged this activity
with kind words and positive critique, giving copious cunnilingus
to one and all as reward. As a toddler's face is right at crotch
level for an adult, a woman never knew when she might feel a
quick little tongue flicking between her legs. The surprize
pleasure rarely brought sexual satisfaction. It usually just made
a woman happily horny.


Once a girl was able to exit her diaper stage, she remained
totally nude until puberty. This served to instil her emotional
dependence on the Tribe for everything. Without the Tribe, she
was nothing but a naked animal, but within the Tribe she was
loved, protected, and well-defined.


Childhood games were always sex themed. Girls watched the adults
interact and simplified what they saw into play. Some girls
formed small groups and ritualized what they observed, acting out
with each other what they thought the adults were up to. Others
used dolls to play out their fantasies, inventing complex
dialogs, copying the grunts, cries, and squeals that adults made
when they fucked.


Girls quickly learned from their adult role models that being
easily excitable and multi orgasmic meant automatic promotion up
the social pecking order. Prepubescent girls were keenly aware of
this socially stratifying capability and became obsessed with
their preparations for adulthood. They constantly preened their
beauty and that of their closest friends. They carefully studied
adults having sex, noting what seemed to work for the adults,
memorizing their moves. The youngsters practiced on each other,
training their developing bodies and minds to respond eagerly to
all forms of sexual stimulation. They tried to couple with as
many partners a day as they could. Everyone wanted to fuck the
pretty girls. Since the Tribe possessed no mirrors, a girl's only
gauge of her own beauty was the number of partners she could
attract. The more peers she connected with, the stronger her self
esteem.


The first time a prepubescent girl discovered the magic of
masturbation, she was hooked for life. The adults all did it.
Hell, even the Queen openly masturbated for all to see. Young
girls pleasured themselves (and each other) so frequently that it
had enduring effect on their developing neurologies. Regular
orgasm became an irresistible addiction, one a girl could feed
all on her own. Public masturbation was a normal part of village
life. It was completely natural to see a woman lost in self
pleasure, rubbing her pussy without embarrassment or concern. A
more beautiful, successful woman had more partners and could
expect regular satisfaction from subordinate tongues, while lower
status women often had to serve their own needs. But even the
arrogant alpha-cunts parted their knees like teenagers and obeyed
whenever their addiction commanded them to masturbate.


A young woman's first blood of adolescence was publicly
celebrated and she was expected to fuck like a fully functioning
adult from that point on. In an elaborate ceremony she licked
every adult pussy in the Tribe, beginning with the Queen, then
descending down the ladder of society. The inductee was given her
first tatan to wear, which was her symbol of adulthood. The tatan
was a vest-like garment made from brightly colored silk. It
draped low on the shoulders and tucked closely under the arms,
gathering in the back to an open cascade of beaded strands
hanging down past her ass. A woman's breasts remained completely
exposed. The tatan was normally the only thing a woman wore,
which meant the women of the Tribe lived their lives effectively
naked. The one exception was for several days a month a woman
wore a nanda, a braided band worn low over the hips that had a
blood red bead curtain in front and thin leather straps to hold
her menstrual rag in place. Tiny bells woven in with the beads
advertised her temporary unavailability for sex. There was no
negative stigma associated with wearing a nanda. Indeed, it's
beauty allowed a woman to be proud of this aspect of her
womanhood.


Hugging and kissing was the normal casual greeting between
adults. Everyone kissed everyone else on a regular basis
regardless of status. Even women who otherwise couldn't stand
each other gave each other a full-frontal contact, nipple
hardening, hip-humping hug and a long wet open-mouth kiss as an
expression of basic Tribal membership. Immediately after that one
or both women began licking. Licking was used as an expression of
submission and respect, receiving tongue was assumption of
superior status. A woman could express varying levels of respect,
depending on where she licked another woman. Mutually licking
face, neck, and ears was a symbol of companionship among equals.
Licking breasts required someone to stoop or bend forward a bit.
This act of lowering yourself to perform the licking was the
source of the symbolism of submission. This carried forward to
other anatomy. The closer your licking got to a woman's cunt, the
more inferiority you expressed. Fingering a subordinate was a
demand for a good cunt licking, reminding a sub what her status
was and was not. This gave an obvious advantage to a woman who
was taller than others. The shorter woman's face was already
closer to her competitor's breasts and the rest of her anatomy.
The whole system was rigged in favor of women who were tall,
strong, beautiful and could bear many children; the Amazon ideal.


Business agreements were sealed with, and interpersonal
disagreements were settled with mutually orgasmic 69 sex. If
synchronized orgasm could not be reached, or a woman continued to
feel she had been aggrieved, she could appeal to the Queen for
justice. Accuser and defendant were each allowed one witness. If
the Queen found against the defendant, she was made to lick the
accuser's cunt before witnesses and became her subordinate in
Tribal status. The loser could, however, attempt to rebuild her
former status through the usual means.


The Queen did not wish to be bothered with trivial arguments. No
woman brought suit against another unless she felt confident of
victory. A woman who brought suit to the Queen and lost was
punished the same as a woman found guilty of theft,
insubordination, or treason and she was marked with a prok's
tongue. Her tongue was surgically sectioned lengthwise all the
way to the back so when the wound healed she lived with two
tongues. Each tip was pierced and fitted with a large gold ring.
She was tattooed with the word "SLUT" on her upper lip and she
was stripped of her tatan. She was permanently assigned to the
bottommost social position in the Tribe. She became an open
property slave of the entire community, required to perform any
task demanded of her, whether sexual, menial, or domestic. All
the women of the Tribe including the Queen found it quite exotic
to have a pierced double tongue dancing between her thighs. A
marked slut spent every night and much of her days with her face
wet, licking pussy after pussy after pussy. Stripped of all
possessions, a marked slut traded oral services for basic
necessities. Children took advantage of her, performing
humiliating experiments on her private parts. They did things a
normal adult woman would never allow, but a slut had no choice
but to endure. Marked sluts were forbidden to have sex with the
procreation slaves, which made ovulation a particularly difficult
time of the month. Tribal lore held that a marked slut's garbled
speech was an expression of happiness with her lot in life.
Taking anything without asking, including food was considered
theft. Failure to be an obedient slut and do exactly as ordered
was insubordination. Failure to please the Queen was an act of
treason.


Found guilty of a second criminal offence and a marked slut
became a condemned slut. Her twin tongues were summarily cut off
at the root. Her teeth were removed so she could not bite
anything shoved in her mouth. A heavy iron ring with a short
chain leash was locked around her neck and she was attached to
one of the chain gangs as reward for top productivity. Teams of
ten men were chained together around the clock, toiling in the
fields by day and sleeping together in a cage at night. A
condemned slut's collar was added to the common chain of field
worker proks, those who otherwise might have lived their entire
lives without pussy. To ensure her active participation in her
own condemnation, she was force fed a jungle concoction that had
irreversible physiological effects on her body. It sterilized her
womb and altered her butt, breasts, nipples, labia and clitoris
all to swell permanently to more than half again their former
size, turning her into an absurd caricature of female sexuality.
Every hair follicle on her entire body withered and died leaving
her bald and vulnerable. Her vaginal walls and her throat
developed a maddening itch for which there was only one way to
scratch. The concoction intensified her lifetime addiction to
frequent orgasm. And her cunt began to ooze a thick lubricating
mucus. The slippery creamy goo drooled constantly down her inner
thighs and carried a potent pheromone that made the men around
her get painfully hard erections. Having a horny slut on the team
invariably hurt productivity, and a condemned slut ended up
passed around as other gangs traded the lead. The other teams
toiled like madmen for the opportunity to gang rape a horny slut.
A condemned woman was utterly dependent on the men in her current
gang. With no teeth to defend herself, she needed the men to chew
her food and spit it into her mouth. She desperately needed their
cocks to sooth that persistent, driving inner itch. And without a
tongue, a condemned slut could only express her needs with
obscene gestures and lurid fuck-me poses.


Needless to say, most disagreements were resolved without
bothering the Queen. You'd be surprised though how many women met
this fate over the centuries. The Queen was a sovereign monarch,
but could also be arbitrary and capricious. Failing to bring the
Queen to orgasm, even once, was considered a grave crime. The
Queen would sometimes slut-mark some tribeswoman whose vanity and
ambition had outgrown her usefulness. A toppled alpha-cunt was a
favorite target of abuse by those she had alienated during her
rise. Such a fallen alpha was often too strong willed to accept
her punishment and ended up condemned for insubordination. A
crafty woman could use this system to bring down an enemy,
tricking her into bringing suit, then intimidating both witnesses
into telling a damning story. Any two women naive enough to fall
in love and exclude others from their fucking were both marked
for their sin. This often happened to excitable young teenagers
whose breasts were just puffy little bumps. The poor unfortunate
sluts lived out their entire adult lives in abject sexual
servitude. A marked slut who accepted her guilt knew full well
the price of further failure. She trained her twin tongues to be
tireless, coordinated, writhing demons of supreme pleasure and
made them freely available to one and all.


Sex between Tribal equals was so common a sight that it rarely
garnered much attention. Once parity had been established with
mutual face licking, the women were free to lick each other
anywhere. Other than passing interest in who was fucking who,
most adult Villagers did little more than glance. If the action
looked fun, or if a woman was horny, she was free to join without
being invited, turning a threesome into a foursome, or more.
Women whose fucking got particularly loud or raucous often drew a
group of children that gathered around for a closer look. Women
could tell their friends apart by vaginal stink alone. Girls grew
up, matured, and died of old age with no knowledge of life
without frequent sexual activity, day in and day out.


Everyone had sex with everyone else, including the male
procreation slaves. Derisively called 'proks', the studs were
brought from their cages and strapped down in the open. Punished
harshly for failure to perform, proks were used up fast, and the
stable had to be regularly rotated back out the the cages. During
her fertile days of the month, a Tribeswoman had sex with as many
procreation slaves as she could. Breeders were to have sex with a
different prok each time so no one in the Tribe ever knew who
their father was. The more virile proks were supposed to be taken
by the higher status women. And in theory a lower status woman
either waited her turn or made do with one of the lesser proks.
In practice however, the fertile breeders were normally so
hysterically horny, so desperate to have warm come splashed
against their cervix that they would fuck any cock available and
the concept of status was mostly overlooked. For three days
straight ovulation flipped some sort of switch in a breeder's
brain so that she went nearly insane with lust. And whenever she
wasn't fucking a cock, she writhed, squirmed, moaned, and
masturbated constantly while waiting for a free one to come
available. A rare pleasure occurred when there were more
procreators than horny breeders. No need to wait for a turn, the
breeders flitted from cock to cock. A woman tried to get pregnant
as many times as she could during the course of her life.
Pregnant women held a special place in the Tribal structure.
Pregnant women slept on the Queen's platform. A distended belly
streaked with stretch marks and heavy sagging breasts with dark
brown nipples leaking drops of milk was considered the pinnacle
of beauty. A pregnancy was carefully monitored and the birth was
a public spectacle.


Bearing a girl child affirmed a woman's value to the Tribe, while
birthing a boy was just one of life's unfortunate events. A
girl's birth was announced with great fanfare, while a boy's
birth was accompanied with slumped shoulders and low grunts of
dissatisfaction. A girl was loved and supported. A boy was
circumcised, his tongue sectioned, and he received his first tiny
pair of kontos, iron cuffs locked around his ankles. A prok spent
his entire life in bondage.


The tribe understood the need for strong healthy males. A mother
dutifully nourished her boy baby correctly, but his brainwashing
as an inferior species began at birth. Mothers were required to
give infant proks oral sex during diaper changes, but the task
was very unpleasant. It was only natural for her to become
emotionally detached from the infant, and ready to release him to
the prok farm as soon as he was weaned.


Newly inducted proks were assigned to appropriate youth gangs
where they were tested, trained, and groomed according to their
abilities. Continuous bondage and endless propaganda formed them
into compliant workers. The proks were grouped into field
workers, smiths, procreators, and a few lucky pleasure proks.
Disobedience, or even simple disagreement with a woman was
strictly forbidden. Punishment could include castration, and
often did. A non-procreator knew his testacles had zero value to
the Tribe. If a prok wanted to die with his balls still between
his legs, he stayed strictly obedient. Only the physically
superior, emotionally compliant proks were used as procreators.
It only took a few generations to breed the entire male half of
the Tribe into handsome, strong, docile, obedient drones with
large cocks and incredible sexual stamina.


Upon selection as a procreator, a prok was given some special
modifications. His tongue tips were pierced and ringed like a
slut's. Rows of glass beads were inserted under the skin of his
cock to make him more pleasurable for the breeding women. A heavy
brass ring was placed encircling his ball sack. It tugged on his
balls constantly, reminding him of the only two things that
elevated him above the other proks.


Procreators were kept to special teams, worked hard enough to
keep them strong, but not so hard that they were unable to
perform when brought into the lodge. Active procreators were
strapped down lying face up on special fuck frames that were
arrayed around the royal platform. The frames had stirrups and
manacles for immobilizing the procreator in an exposed position
with plenty of wiggle room for his pelvis. The frames also had
corresponding stirrups for the breeding woman. She could
comfortably mount the prok and ride him like a horse for as long
as necessary. Between breeders, a marked slut could be brought in
to suck on the prok's cock, getting him hard and ready for the
next breeder waiting her turn. After three or four fucks, the
spent prok was swapped out for some fresh meat.


Procreators too old or weak to maintain a useful erection were
deprecated. Their balls were extracted and their scrotums sewn
back shut. Their brass ring was installed on their replacement
prok. Their spent penises were sectioned like their tongues, all
the way to the root, and they were remanded back to the work
gangs. Lesser proks were envious of the easy life and all the
pussy procreators got. A deprecated procreator rarely received
much sympathy.


The Queen was a randy bitch if there ever was one. She lived her
life and fucked her thralls on a platform for all to watch. Her
raging nymphomania required the combined efforts of an entire
village to satisfy. Tended to by the pregnant women and a select
few pleasure proks, she always fucked her partners to total
exhaustion. The Queen's horniness saturated the minds and bodies
of every member of the tribe and ruled their day to day
existence. Mothers, daughters, and generations of grand daughters
were transformed into nymphomaniacs themselves and lived out
their lives in an nonstop smear of sex. Every member of the Tribe
served the pleasure and entertainment of their Queen. Everyone
served her personally on a regular basis. 

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