And like on all the other ten princesses the tiny tattooed sign of the moon-eye of Horus marks my soft regal belly just above as a divine one, and so ...rotects it from unworthy penetration! My first red moon had flowered for the first time at the onset of the last flood - a coincidence declared as highly promising by the watchful priests of Hapi! My sun-tanned breasts are the size and shape of ripe figs, ready for the pluck and tipped with sweet wrinkled sultanas. The colour of my eyes is a. .. and imagining to be her made me even hotter while masturbating my asshole...Those tits, again... couldn't keep them out of my mind. Given her complexion, I imagined them with big, rosy areolas... i bit my lower lip as I was squeezing the tip of my own nipples with my free hand, and caressing my breast, fantasizing of having the tits of that beautiful girl. I started to move my hips more, and soon I needed to put something more in me, and slid in my pinkie together with the other three. I hit him three times the last in his head as he was falling. Another rose up almost in front of me, shocked beyond believing when I dropped the rifle and went for my shotgun. He was literally on top of me before I could get it to bear, the barrel almost against his chest. The shot knocked him backwards and he remained standing for a few seconds, looking down. I could see the woods behind him through the three inch hole.The last fired as I was rising to my feet, nearly ripping my holster in two. She groaned in her sleep as I untied her arms. The next day she looked a little frightened of me. I don't think she thought I was capable of such depravity and to be honest, neither did I. Something was going on with me and it scared me a little. We were a couple of months in and other than that night she returned to her passive submission. I didn't much care for her lack of responsiveness but on the other hand if I need to fuck, she'd submit. There were nights where she shouted and then.