The Sex Crazed Manitou And The Whore From Town.
Talk about a sex crazed manitou! Ancient Comanche belief holds that all things great and small, have a manitou, a spirit, so-to-speak, which cums to life with a certain set of coordinates. It could be a words said backwards, or an appropriately timed sneeze, and the item, usually inanimate, cums to life. The Comanche people have long believed in a form of spiritualism called, Animism. The Misho-tunga, or bad spirit is sometimes trapped within an object, or even a man, or woman. The bad manitou creates a sex crazed deviance in people and is most dangerous in areas not patrolled by local police. This spirit is responsible for violations of ass, pussy, mouths and nipples. They love being swallowed and sucked and it cares not if the spillage chokes the victim.
The creed, or doctrine for these belief systems held that intelligent spirits inhabited all natural objects and every object is controlled by its own independent spirit. Spirits inhabit the sky, stars, sun, moon, rivers, lakes, mountains, forests, the animals, insects, fish, stones, flowers and birds. Some spirits are good and help men who please them whereas other spirits are bad and liable to wreak havoc on people and entire tribes.
The possession of by the Misho-tunga on Illanipi, son of the tribes Trusted elder, Qunah, came about during a pipe smoking ceremony gone wrong.
It was performed by the unBlessed son of the Nat-so-gant, or Medicine Man. They were really just playing at the ceremony, not realizing that some things are not to be played with. The manitou crept in while Illanipi slept off the mushroom high from the night’s revelry. He awoke with the stiffest dick he’d ever experienced and a single-minded urge to fuck anyone and everyone in his wake.
He first set eyes on Yoomee, his 14 year old second wife. She lay on the floor-mat, with limbs strewn over, Sipatu, his elder wife at 27 years of age. The two often slept together during Illanipi’s hunting expeditions. And by slept together, I mean slept…together. Neither was particularly drawn to the same sex. But, they needed to meet their needs in Illanipi’s absences. There’s was a very loving, if forced, bisexual relationship. The prior moon, the two had been washing robes downstream and had decided to remove the ones they wore to clean them as well.
Elder wife, Sipatu couldn’t help but stare at the nubile, perfect tits of her younger, sister-wife.
Yoomee had been Blessed with a phenomenal body and teardrop shaped tits with very large nipples. Sipatu licked her lips under the setting sun and reached out to touch Yoomee. Realizing Yoomee wasn’t pulling back, she lowered her lips and began to suckle at one nipple. Sipatu was overwhelmed by a desire to lap at the younger girls juices and they hurried back to their teepee to make love.
There, Illanipi watching over the sleeping bodies on the floor of his two wives, still covered in dried cum and in a tangle. He began stroking his dark, monstrous cock and in an instant, he was upon them. His cock was shoving it’s way down Sipatu’s experienced throat, as his giant fingers pushed inside the younger Yoomee. Both women woke in fear of the violation from this man who had always been strong, confident, gentle and loving to them. He was fierce in battle, but at home, they quietly referred to him as “Gentle Wolf”. Not so this morning!
Illanipi was…possessed by the manitou of a sex crazed demon.
He was ravenous for MORE. And these two would provide it, or he would get it elsewhere! His wives were nothing if not obedient to their husband. They relented to his brutal advances. Sipatu would later cry about the corners of her mouth having been split wide by his assualt. The young, Yoomee suffered from other “splitting” injuries to her pussy and ass. Illanipi stood over 6’5″standing with feet bared to the ground and boasted of a 16″ cock, thick and brown. Some called him Big Black Cock behind his back. Giggle
He lifted little Yoomee with one large hand under her ass and brought her pussy to rest at his lower lip and drank from her as she twitched and moaned into him. Sipatu’s face was a mash of skin on skin with his cock, as she drank from him to overflow; his hand fisting in her long brown hair and forcing her onto him. The teepee was a mix of sloshing wet sounds and human moans of delight, mixed with a little fear. Mmmmm. LOL
Illanipi had to be restrained to keep him from impregnating all of the tribeswomen.
He had in a fortnight impregnated not one, but BOTH of his wives! The women lived in fear and delight at his midnight marauding. Chief Papaw had warriors standing guard at Illanipi’s teepee to prevent his exit, should he get loose. But, his own women were offered no protection. They were, in essence, the stop-gap between him and the rest of the tribe. It had been proven already that he would as easily plow the ass of a fellow warrior as his own wives. The demon had no sexual preferences.
Inside the teepee, Illanipi and his wives spent five fortnights together. By the time they came out, both women were close to “showing” with pregnancy and Illanipi had lost much of his weight and musculature. The demon was not ousted and lives to this day within him. There are tales, even now, of his late night “hunts” throughout the village…there are even tales of willing “victims” to his thirst…I still visit the village every year in search of the great Illanipi…
This summer I turn 30.
I am still single and very much in need of a good hammering from a fine man with a huge cock and an insatiable demon…maybe I will let Illanipi find me…Call me. I’ll tell you what I have planned to tame The Sex Crazed Manitou!
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