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The Maasai Warrior

Copyright© 2024 by A Bad Attitude

Chapter 4

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A follow-up story to 'Sam and the Black Body-Builder'. The 'Freak' takes more control over Leona. Readers are introduced to 'Linda' and her 'personalities'. Caution, check the codes!

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Lesbian   Fiction   Crime   Horror   Cheating   BDSM   DomSub   Torture   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Revenge   Violence  

Sam—I showed Leona the article in the newspaper about the death of Red. She had been the victim of some pervert who had scalped her and left with her hair. The receptionist at the hotel said he had rented the room to a blond-haired man about 5’3” tall with no facial hair. There was no semen, but it looked like Red had engaged in oral sex. This was not in the papers but was in the police report that I had hacked. Leona cried and I thought that was a good sign. I had been worried about her lately. The Freak was more and more in control. The last time we had played with Red, the Freak had gone too far. I had to use all my strength and training to keep her from causing real damage. Now Red is dead.

Linda—That red headed girl was not a cub of the Lioness! I read in the papers that she was survived by her parents, and they were not Leona and Sam. Well shit happens as they say. The ‘man’ who rented the hotel room was Mike, another of my identities. He comes in handy sometimes when I need to fool people, like the cops.

Whoever Red was it did not take Leona very long to get over her. She called and gave me a hotel room number and time to meet her there. She is going to be introduced to Meshack tomorrow night!

Everything is ready. I waited in the car until I saw Leona arrive and go into the room. I knocked and she opened the door. She commanded me to get naked, as usual, then she went into the bathroom and shut the door, so predictable. I hurried and got naked, then I took the hypo with the horse tranquilizer out of my purse. This was the tricky part of my plan. I must inject her before she ties us to the bed. I let Mike handle this.

As she opened the door and stepped into the room, I saw that she was dressed in one of her dominatrix outfits. A black bra with cutouts for her nipples, a black see-through thong, black garters with fishnet hose and 6-inch stiletto heels. Mike steps into her arms and jabs the needle hidden in his hand into her butt. When she feels the prick, she tries to push back but it is too late. A full dose is injected into her.

She is getting woozy, so we guide her towards the bed. We must get her on the bed. I doubt we could pick her up. She falls back and passes out. We quickly went to the suitcase she brought with her and take out the bondage gear. In no time we have her spread-eagled with the heavy-duty straps securing her hands and her feet. We even attached the thigh straps just to be safe. This woman is strong! No blindfold. I want her to see what is going to happen to her. But I do put the ball gag in her mouth so she cannot scream.

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