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The #Binga Experience
This was one of my many other holiday experiences Kumusha.
Though I was as tall as my brothers
my build was one based more on lean
agile strength. I could out run any man I
knew including my native friends and I’d
never been beaten yet kana pa dhudhu
1 day takabaya hedu kunovhima.
As I scanned the jungle 4
hidden danger I ruminated more &
more on the fact that my instincts sensed
something was off in the spirit realm as
much as it was in the physical.
My arrow centred on a huge clump of
ferns even as I saw shadowy
movement beyond the clump.sweat ran in2 my eye & I
blinkd against the burn of the salt,but
my arrow held steady on target.There
was more movement &then 2 my
astonishment two women walked free of
the concealing ferns
The women were all but naked and
entirely beautiful to behold. Feeling
arousal threaten my good senses I took
notice of the fact that my companions
had all gathered about me and were eyes
only for the two smiling woman before
T'was hard 2 turn away from the
vision of the two bare chested women
before me,but 'e f'ling of somethng
off abt e situation drove me 2 do so
anyway.With my back to the two women
I advanced beyond the gawking group I
was with to scan the jungle to the rear of
us keeping my arrow
My instinctual need to be cautious
was proven right as more women stood
up out of some of the best concealment
that I had ever witnessed any warrior
accomplish. How had these women
gotten so close? And what’s more what
were their intentions?
I certainly knew what my body’s
intentions upon seeing these women was.My shaft was rock hard and it was all I
cud do 2 maintain objectivity as my
eyes driftd over e women closing in
on us from all sides.I
forced myself 2 unclench by teeth&whisper,“God help me!”
There was something wrong about the
situation and yet so help me my eyes
couldn’t discern a single thing to be
found wrong with the mostly bare bodies
of the smiling females that now were
within twenty feet of us.
1 of the others pushd hard on my arm in a
downwad motion sudenly,as he
exclaimed,“What are you doing Ash?
U trying 2 scare them off or
I cud’ve shot him thru wit an
arow ryt then & there,bt I held my
temper & lowerd my bow,even as I
relaxed on the pulback of e string.
Ryt @ the moment it did not appear that
they had hostile intentions towards us,but I wasn’t sure & so my arrow
remained in my hand.One of the taller women moved
forward to stand before the group at my
back and speaking in Venda, “How you
come 2 the lands of Binga?
The men, dutifully attempted, bt
ultimately failed to tear their eyes off of
the woman’s full breasts displayed
completely bare before them tt were
capped off with turgidly erect brown
nipples tt hinted to the fact that she for
some reason was already in an early
state of arousal
Bumbling abt for
what to say 2 the brown toned beauty
before them one man finally said in the
native language, “We hunt.We
come from the river and we’re looking
for game meat. I mean we’re good with that aren’t
we boys?”
“Yeah!” Came a collective assertion
from the men around me
Thinking was hard to accomplish, but
I forced myself to anyway. What were
this many women doing out here like this
with no male chaperones?
Indeed what need were there for male
chaperones as these women were very
much warriors in their own right.
Glancing at my companions who were
now excitedly talking with the woman
who’d come forward, while at the same
time managing to fill their eyes with her
exposed flesh, I came to the conclusion
that I was in this moment closer to death
than I had ever been before in my life
These women,with honey kissed
brown sugar skin,were not gud my
soul urged me.My spirit was ringing an
alarm bell even as my flesh failed 2
coperate & remaind rock hard wit anticipation of wat it wud fl
like 2 ram my ** in2 the ** of
any if not all of the women.
It didn’t help at all that to a one all the
women wore smiles of open invitation.
Incredibly I watched one reach down
between her legs and begin openly
stimulating herself.
I glanced away from the sight of her
self-arousal and for a moment I closed
my eyes and overruled all the desires of
my flesh by whispering a heartfelt prayer
of, “Please get me out of here God!”
“Open your eyes.” Came a voice
from within my spirit.
I did so, only to find myself staring
into the eyes of the only girl, who wasn’t
“Claim her as your own for she yet
has a spirit that I take pleasure in.”

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