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{ASSM} A Nomadic Encounter: Part 6 (MF, Rom) Esu Migabe


WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of an 
adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do so. If 
you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE HERE 
IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide to your own 
local laws. Please note and understand the content codes for this story.

The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my 
story.  Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and 
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure fantasy; the 
author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality should remain only 
in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in to 
the hands of minors.

(c) Esu Migabe 2006


A Nomadic Encounter: Part 6 (MF, Rom) Esu Migabe

Hywel woke suddenly. He had a strange feeling that he was being watched. 
Jumping quickly to his feet he scanned the valley but he couldn't see much 
in the early dawn. Even the bushes seemed to take on different shapes 
somehow in this light. He thought about Amelia and wondered if she was safe? 
He slowly crept into the mine shaft to reassure himself, sighing with relief 
when he saw her still fast asleep on her improvised bed. He returned to the 
entrance and sat down again, still pondering on what had woken him so 
abruptly.

A sudden noise quickly followed by turmoil confused him. He was trapped! He 
couldn't move. He felt his hands being pulled away from his body and tied 
around his back. His feet were strung together. `What was happening to him?' 
He struggled against his captives but it was useless. He was unable to do 
anything to save himself.

A voice mocked him. "Now we will see who she wants. She's mine and always 
will be." He looked up into the face of Amelia's husband. Hywel felt his 
heart sinking rapidly. `Why hadn't he taken more care?' He blamed himself 
for falling asleep. `I should have looked after her better than I did.'

He watched on helplessly as her husband strode into the mine shaft, suddenly 
realising that he had led them directly to her hiding place earlier that 
morning.

He felt arms being placed around his body before he was dragged 
unceremoniously into the bushes behind him.

* * *

Amelia woke up in a panic when she heard the sound of her husband's voice. 
`What's happening? He shouldn't be here.'

"Where's Hywel?"

"Amelia, He's gone, it does seem that he is besotted with you but I'm taking 
you back home. Back home where you belong."

He walked towards her and pulled her close before kissing her slowly. He 
felt her tremble slightly and whispered to her.

"When I saw you yesterday, I realised how much you still mean to me and what 
I have thrown away. Will you forgive me?"

Amelia looked at him cynically. `Could she believe him? Had he really 
changed his attitude towards her?'

"But where is Hywel? Please tell me he is okay. You haven't hurt him have 
you?" She knew just how callous he could be.

"Hywel's fine. He just had to go somewhere else in the valley. That's all."

Amelia wasn't sure if she believed him or not but there again he could be 
telling the truth. He was smiling at her, not like the cold calculated smile 
of old, this one looked genuine. She gave him the benefit of her doubt.

He held her tightly and started to kiss her again. Amelia found herself 
responding to his touch. Slowly she started to relax with him once more. His 
fingers caressed her body stroking her softly, sometimes bringing a smile to 
her face as he touched one of her more sensitive spots.

"Oh my darling, I've missed you so much," he whispered. "I'm so sorry for 
all the pain that I've caused you. Please come home with me now."

Amelia looked at him again. It seemed like he was being truthful but she had 
been caught out by him before. She still wasn't certain that he was being 
truthful with his story about Hywel either. She knew that he wouldn't have 
left her without saying goodbye. She decided that she shouldn't relax but 
would play along with him for a while.

Amelia nodded her response as her fingers reached for his belt. She slowly 
unbuckled it and pulled it away from his trousers. She knelt in front of him 
and slowly slid his trousers down his legs. His manhood stood proud. She 
licked him stroking her tongue around it. He became firmer and harder. She 
continued to taste him before opening her mouth wider and sucking him in.

She heard him groan in passion. `Did he honestly think that I believed him? 
Does he think I'm a fool?' Her tongue continued to caress his penis as she 
suckled him deeper. She felt his spasms of desire as he started to tremble. 
When his knees started to buckle, she lowered him to the floor. She knew he 
was near and he was now at her mercy. An evil thought entered her head but 
no, she couldn't do that however much she wanted to. She would just have to 
make him desire her even more. That way it would hurt him even harder in the 
long run when she left him and besides, she still needed to know what had 
happened to Hywel.

She felt him freeze and stiffen. She prepared her throat to take his load 
because she didn't want to gag, that would give her game away. She continued 
to suck him as hard and fast as she could. "Aarrgghhhhh." His liquid shot 
into her mouth. She gulped as quickly as she could swallowing it all.

She watched him as he recovered. Behind her cynical smile she was still 
working out the best way to find and rescue Hywel.

* * *

Hywel was distraught; He couldn't think straight. What was that man doing to 
Amelia? He just hoped that she was able to escape.

`Pull yourself together man, how are you going to help her like this?' He 
tried to calm his thoughts and think about his situation. `I've got to find 
something to take off this rope. Think. Come on man, think. There must be 
some flint around here, if I could manage to rub it against the rope that 
might work.'

He shuffled his hands to the ground and felt around. It wasn't easy because 
of the tightness of his bonds. He flexed his wrists trying to loosen them 
before scrabbling on the ground again. His fingers felt for numerous pieces 
of stone before he found one that he was satisfied with. `Got it, now for 
the hard part.' Holding the rock with one hand, he tried to move his wrist 
enough so he could rub the rock against the rope.

It wasn't easy, it was slow and tedious work and he had to make sure that 
no-one was going to disturb him. He wasn't sure where those men had gone 
either. They might come back and catch him.

After what seemed like an age, Hywel felt the threads begin to break and the 
bonds loosen. Pulling his wrists apart quickly he managed to break the 
remaining fibres. Breathing rapidly and with his heart beating furiously, he 
turned to the bonds around his feet. He quickly undid them, wriggled his 
toes, massaged his ankles and then stood up.

He studied the valley before moving to a different vantage point to watch 
the entrance to the mine shaft. Hopefully he would catch a glimpse of Amelia 
soon.

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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. 
As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. 
Please address comments to esu_migabe@hotmail.com

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ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the author. Any reader may archive 
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attached in full.

(c)Esu Migabe 2006

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