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Tales of the Untamed ( Darkkitten9389 & CrimsonMaster )

Hearing Josiah laugh, Belle looked at him. She'd been quite serious about what she'd said. Though Mathew was a nice enough man and he was certainly attractive enough, Belle didn't want to see him again because if she did, that meant bad things were about to happen and even though she'd been caught up in plenty of bad things, she did not want anything to do with vampires or other beings like them ever again. The group bid Hyrum a fair well, knowing that they would be seeing him later, and they watched him leave. When June spoke of it being too bad that Father Price was a priest, Belle glanced at the woman as she spoke of Mathew being very handsome and how he'd of made a wonderful lover. This made Belle smiled gently at the woman. June certainly was a different woman then she had been back when Belle first opened her business. She'd shown June the positive side to her kind of work.

At the brothel, Imala and Sally left to do some work while Josiah joined Belle inside. He suggested she go and visit the Comanche village to enjoy a good steam. Belle did remember that Buffalo Hump had invited her to visit after everything had ended with the vampires. June spoke up then and told her that Imala could handle things while she was away. Not only that, but June and Sally would hang around the brothel until after they closed that evening. For a long moment Belle hesitated before nodding and smiling at her two friends. "I think I could use a little time away." she agreed. "If anything happens and Imala can't handle it, I want you to step in." She was talking to Josiah. She trusted him with everything she had and he knew it.

With that, Belle kissed both Josiah and June on the cheek before heading into her rooms to change out of her skirts and into her usual pants and blouse which she wore when traveling. It didn't take her long to change and it was less then half an hour later that she was out at the stables saddling up her horse and heading out of town. She should be back before the end of the day, but spending a couple hours with Buffalo Hump and his people would be a nice change of pace.
 
June had come a long way since she and Belle first met. She'd gone from a total bitch, who would have threatened Belle's business, to one of Belle's hardest working girls. June was shown that sex was more then just an action one did to have children. She understood the action could bring on pleasure, and it was alright to enjoy that pleasure. There would be those who thought June was a wicked woman. She was married and working as a whore. June was Belle's only married whore. It was a huge draw for the locals. Many men wanted to fuck the wife of their mayor. Making June one of Belle's busiest girls. June was pleased that Belle would take an afternoon off. Imala was very capable of making sure the brothel was ready to open. Besides, it wasn't like Belle was traveling far, or that she would be away for days. Belle was just visiting the local Comanche village. She would be back later that afternoon. Long before the brothel opened.

Belle would find a very happy village when she reached it. The local Comanche were free from the dark forces that threatened them. They offered up their own blessing for the white priest from acrossed the great water. Like Josiah, Mathew showed that some white people could be trusted. Even White Knife couldn't deny what Mathew did. The man maybe holy, but he was also a warrior. Lotsee was working on a gift for Belle. She was sitting outside of the teepee she shared with her parents. Lotsee was happily stitching a pair of moccasins. Something Belle could wear around the brothel during the off hours. Belle's knowledge of the Comanche language came in handy when Mathew was in the area. She was a welcomed guest to the village anytime.
 
Belle was very proud of how far June had come since she'd first met her. June was one of her most sought after girls and she was always very busy. The woman was now very accepting of Belle and her lifestyle and Hyrum was very happy with the results of Belle showing June how wonderful sex could really be. The man was in her establishment everynight enjoying the company of Belle or her sister while his own wife was spending time with other men. Belle's brothel was enjoyed by a majority of the men in El Paso and those passing through. Many young men visited her place, a night with Belle or one of her sexy girls having become like a coming of age right of passage for when the boys became men.

The ride to the village was a peaceful one and when she spotted the village ahead, Belle smiled to herself. Even as she approached, she could see the difference in the villagers already and it made her happy to know that Father Price had been able to aid them as he had aided her and the town of El Paso. As she approached the village, Belle called out a gentle greeting in the Comanche language, raising a hand as she greeted them. On the edge of the village, Belle stopped her horse and dismounted. This time she wasn't as heavily armed as she'd been the last time, though she did still carry a number of weapons on her. She had left the pistols she usually carried on her hips back at home, but she had the knife she'd been given by her grandfather hanging from her waist and she had a small gun tucked away in her horses saddle bag. After all, one never knew who they might meet while traveling.
 
Lotsee heard Belle call out before she rode down to the village. The young Comanche woman stood up smiling. She waved while calling back to Belle. The pretty young woman watched as Belle rode to the edge of the village. She dismounted there and walked in, with her horse. Lotsee remained where she was until Belle came closer. She then greeted Belle with a hug. Lotsee was pleased to see her again. Because of who her grandfather is. Belle had become an important guest around the village. Buffalo Hump had said Belle was welcome in the village anytime. Lotsee spoke of how pleased she was to see Belle so soon. This meant the dark evil which threatened everyone was gone. Lotsee had asked Belle about the holy man from acrossed the long water. She was told that Father Price left and everything was safe again. Lostee then gave Belle the moccasins she just finished. She said they were a gift for her help and to show Belle was always welcome to visit the village.

Lotsee knew that Belle was invited to enjoy the sweat lodge. She told Belle that Buffalo Hump was already inside. The young Comanche woman pointed out which place it was. She took Belle's horse, saying Belle would find it with the other ponies. Belle would have to strip before, or shortly after entering the lodge. It was very warm inside. A large pile of stone sat in the middle of the lodge. These stones were heated by a smoldering fire built underneath. Buffalo Hump sat on a cushion made from stuffed animal skins. Several more were paced around the stones. The lodge was very warm on the inside. Buffalo Hump was wearing only a loincloth as he enjoyed the steam coming from the heated stones. He was alone at the moment.
 
After she called out to the village as she rode closer, Belle spotted Lotsee stand and she smiled when she saw the young woman. With her horses reigns in hand, Belle walked into the village, the well behaved horse following behind her as she approached Lotsee. The horse had been one of many gifts given to her by her grandfather and it was one of the best mares that his village had when she was there. It was a beautiful painted mare of fine temperament. Upon reaching Lotsee, Belle released her horse and she hugged the young woman back. Lotsee asked about the holy man from across the long water and Belle smiled gently while telling her that Father Price had rid the area of the dark evil before moving on, chasing the last bit of evil out of their lands. As she spoke, Lotsee would be able to see the healing wound upon Belle's neck and would know that the woman had become prey to the evil, but had not succumbed to it.

When she was given the moccasins, Belle's eyes lit up and she gently took them as she was told that they were a gift for helping and to show she was always welcome to visit the village. "They're beautiful, Lotsee. Thank you." she told the young woman. It was after this that she was told that Buffalo Hump was already inside the sweat lodge and she nodded, thanking Lotsee as she took her horse. The woman watched Lotsee lead the mare away before she moved over towards the sweat lodge. Some of the villagers still watched the woman as she moved, curious as to if she would strip out in the open, unashamed of her body, or strip inside.

Belle stopped outside of the sweat lodge and calmly began stripping. The woman was unashamed as she removed her clothing and neatly folded them, the way she held herself showing she was proud of her body before she stepped inside. Belle was completely naked and without her clothes on, she looked much like one of the women in the village except her skin was a couple shades lighter. Stepping inside, Belle glanced around and spotted Buffalo Hump easily and she softly greeted him.
 
Belle was a very attractive woman. Her body was the type which caused wet dreams. She could draw looks whether dressed, or completely naked. As Belle began to undress, just outside of the sweat lodge. Many stopped for a look at her. Every men within the area, had their eyes glued on Belle. Many of the woman did as well. Even Lotsee, once she tied up Belle's horse, stopped for a long look. The young Comanche woman found herself getting wet from watching Belle strip. Becoming turned on by Belle. This did take Lotsee by surprise. She never saw another woman in a sexual way before. But, Lotsee never saw Belle naked, until today. There was something about seeing Belle naked, that made Lotsee want her. The young Comanche woman pushed the thought into the back of her mind. Belle would be meeting with the chief today. Perhaps, there would be a time when Belle would let Lotsee explore her new found feelings? Belle was an excellent teacher in such matters.

Buffalo Hump sat alone inside the sweat lodge. The flap was opened and Belle stepped inside. Her body looked magnificent. Buffalo Hump could tell that nudity didn't bother Belle. She never tried to hide her body from hies eyes. Buffalo Hump took full advantage of Belle openness. His eyes moved all over her body. Admiring her fine figure. " Welcome Cocheta.......Come and sit.......Enjoy the steam. " Buffalo Hump spoke while grabbing for a ladle. It was sitting in a wooden bucket filled with water. Buffalo Hump the took the ladle, he poured some water onto the heated stones. More steam rose up into the air. Buffalo Hump had been sitting in the lodge for almost 15 minutes now. The body of the older man glistened from the dim light coming through the very top of the lodge.

Buffalo Hump added a second ladle of water onto the heated stones. He then placed the ladle back into the bucket. Buffalo Hump was easily as old as Belle's grandfather. The legendary Cochise. The two warriors had known each other as younger men. Buffalo Hump began speaking of days gone by. Days when the buffalo herds were as massive as the stars in the sky. Buffalo Hump started telling Belle stories of her grandfather, as a young and brave warrior. Stories of when Cochise fought great battles. Belle's mind could see her grandfather, as Buffalo Hump spoke. She could see the stories play out in her mind. Almost as if she was there to witness them. Buffalo Hump then asked Belle to close her eyes and think of those days. He asked her to imagine being with her people many years ago. Buffalo Hump then asked Belle what she thought her life would be like then?
 
The others watching her wasn't missed by Belle as she undressed. She was used to others watching her all the time, so as she undressed, it was obvious that she wasn't bothered by the others in the village watching her. At one point, Belle looked around and she even saw Lotsee watching her. When she caught Lotsee's gaze, Belle smiled at her before she disappeared into the sweat lodge. After entering, Buffalo Hump looked at her and Belle let him look her over while she studied him for a brief moment. Finally he spoke up and welcomed her, inviting her to sit with him and to enjoy the steam.

With a nod of her head, Belle moved further into the sweat lodge and moved to one of the cushions that was near Buffalo hump and she lowered herself to sit down. Already her skin was beginning to glow with a light layer of sweat caused by the lodge and it caused her hair to stick to her skin a little. After she sat down, Belle gazed at Buffalo Hump, studying him. He was easily her grandfathers age. It was soon after that he began speaking about the past, of when the buffalo herds were as massive as the stars in the sky and he began telling her stories of her grandfather when he was young.

In her minds eye, she could picture her grandfather as Buffalo Hump described him and she smiled gently to herself as she listened to his stories. When she was told to close her eyes and think of those days, she tilted her head a little, a curious look on her face before she did as told, closing her eyes and thinking about those days he'd been describing and imagining being with her people. She was asked what she thought her life would be like then and she remained silent for a long while before she took a deep breath and spoke up. "My life would be much different then how it had turned out." she softly said before looking at him. "I would like to believe that my family would still be together, living in the village my father was raised in."

The woman had a slightly sad look in her eye as she spoke about it. "My brothers would of lived to be warriors like our father had been and my grandfather before him." she leaned back a little with a sigh and brushed her bangs away from her forehead a bit before she shook her head. "I have thought many times of what my life would of been like if I had been raised in my grandfathers village. It is... wishful thinking."
 
Buffalo Hump listened and watched Belle as she spoke. His questions were meant to show what was in Belle's heart and mind. Obviously, Belle had some white blood in her body. She could walk in both worlds. There were those who would call her, "Half Breed", or sometimes just "Breed". Certain people used such terms in a derogatory way. Trying to cause harm by the use of words. Buffalo Hump detected no sense of shame in Belle. She was happy with who she was and wear she came from. There was some sadness when Belle spoke of her family. Buffalo Hump noticed this. Belle's family had been taken from her. Only her younger sister remained. Belle had seen how thing could have been, if they lived many years ago. However, the past wasn't a place for Belle. She belonged to here and now. But, Buffalo Hump learned a lot about Belle and the type of person she was.

" The great spirit has a path for each of us to follow........Sometimes that path is uneasy and hard to follow.......But we must trust in the great spirit and his plan for us. " Buffalo Hump spoke. " Your path has taken to the white man's world........It has brought you back to our world.......You and those like you.......Bridge the gasp between the two worlds. " Buffalo Hump added. He then asked Belle to tell him of her life. Buffalo Hump wanted to know who Belle was now. How she lived her life and how she made her way through the white man's world?
 
Belle was familiar with the many terms that could be used for her and her sister. Luckily, very few had ever called her such words, but she had heard others calling her sister and brothers that many times in the past. She had never really been seen as a half breed because of how she looked, her mothers blood strong enough to mask her fathers. But her siblings all looked like both their parents. So most of the time, such derogatory words were sent the others way instead of her, though some people did call her the same thing. But Belle let the words slide off her and she paid them no mind. As she spoke of her family, though there was some sadness, it wasn't overwhelming her.

After she spoke, Buffalo Hump spoke again, speaking of the path that the great spirit had for every one being uneasy and hard to follow, but they had to trust in him and she nodded. As he spoke of how her path had taken her to the white man's world and that the path had brought her back, causing both her and those like her to bridge the gap between the two worlds. When she was asked about her life, Belle tilted her head thoughtfully before she began speaking.

She told Buffalo hump of how she was born, the second oldest child to her parents out of four children. Of how she'd been raised on a modest, small farm until she was sent out East to live with her mothers family in New York to learn to be a governess. A teacher for young children, and how she'd just finished her schooling when she received word of her family being attacked and killed. Of her sister going missing. "I returned home just long enough to lay my family to rest and sell the farmstead before I sought out my grandfather. I had been told of about where he lived, but had never lived there." she softly told Buffalo Hump. "I sought them out to learn the ways of hunting, fighting and surviving."

Belle took a moment to think before going on. She explained about how she went on to spend time in a brothel, to further teach herself different ways to get what she wanted or needed to avenge her family and find her sister. He was told about her time traveling, finding men to help her and of how she had hunted down the men who had attacked and killed her family. "With the help of the men who agreed to aid me, I killed every man there." she told him. "But they didn't have my sister with them. Instead I got a name of who had bought her. The man was tracked down and he told me where he had sold her and I was finally reunited with my dear sister. To free her from the brothel she'd been sold to in the end, I offered myself to work there until I had made enough to free her. After we were both free, we came to El Paso where we now own and run a brothel ourselves." The woman expressed no shame in being a prostitute nor that she'd used sex and murder to get her sister back.
 
Buffalo Hump already had respect for Belle. She'd earned a certain amount because her grandfather was Cochise. Belle came from a strong and noble bloodline. Buffalo Hump found his respect for Belle growing while she spoke. Belle told her life story so far. She spoke of living back east, in New York. There she would have became a teacher for wealthy children. But, her path led her back home. She added more detail about the loss of her family. Belle spoke of her sister having been taken, then sold. Not once, but twice. Belle told of how she learned to fight and survive before she went to find her sister. Buffalo Hump learned that Belle's sister was found working in a brothel. Belle had already spoken of working in one before. Buffalo Hump knew of such places, but he never visited one. Native Americans had a more open view where sex was concerned. While sex was a part of traditional Native American marriage, marriage was not about sex. Prior to marriage, young people were expected to engage in sexual activities. Sex was not confined to marriage. Also, women had power in Indian society. They had a right to sexual freedom. Indian women were allowed to express their sexuality.

Buffalo Hump was impressed when Belle spoke openly about having killed men, while she also sold her body. She was truly a warrior woman. A woman who could fight, while not losing anything which made her female. Buffalo Hump could tell Belle had a good heart. She was a true friend to the Comanche People. Buffalo Hump poured more water over the heated stones. He then stood. " You have a good heart Cocheta.......You are a friend to my people......I would like you to think of this village as your second home. " Buffalo Hump spoke while he undid his loincloth. The cloth was dropped to the ground. Buffalo Hump was a fine man in several areas. One was between his legs. Buffalo Hump moved behind where Belle sat. He lowered himself down, behind her. Buffalo Hump wrapped his arms around Belle's upper body. His body pressed against hers. He took Belle's firm breasts into his hands. Buffalo Hump squeezed her breasts. His thumbs stroked over her nipples. Buffalo Hump then whispered into Belle's ear. He whispered of his need to have her, to enjoy her fine body. As he groped her breasts. Buffalo Hump's cock was growing long and thick. His cock was full against against Belle's bare skin.
 
After she finished speaking, Belle sat calmly and gazed at Buffalo Hump, watching as he picked up the ladle and poured some more water over he heated stone, once again filling the air with steam before he stood up, speaking of her having a good heart and that she was a friend to his people. That he wanted her to think of the village as her second home. This made her smile and bowed her head in thanks, all the while watching the man remove his loincloth, letting it drop to the ground. After he had, she slowly looked him over and saw that he had a nice cock between his legs. She didn't get long to look because he moved over to her and moved behind her.

The man lowered himself down behind her and she felt his arms wrapping around her upper body, pressing himself against her. When his hands came up to cup her breasts, she closed her eyes and sighed softly as his fingers stroked over her nipples which hardened almost right away under his touch. She felt the mans breath against her ear as he whispered to her of his need to have her and she turned her head slightly. She turned her head just enough to look up at him. "Then have me." she softly told him, feeling his cock hardening against her skin and she reached up, touching his neck and jaw before he would feel her lips grazing the skin just beneath his jaw. "Enjoy my body as I enjoy yours." she whispered to him, pressing her breasts firmly against his palms.
 
Buffalo Hump smiled when Belle said he could have her. She wanted him to enjoy her body while she enjoyed his. Belle was a remarkable woman. One who would and could fight, while she was still sexually open with her body. You could find women sexually open. You could even find those willing to fight. However, finding one who can do both, was seen as nothing short of amazing. Buffalo Hump loved Belle's lips brush against his jaw. She showed a tiny bit of how playful she could be. Buffalo Hump turned his head, a bit more. He placed his lips against Belle's. His hands groped her breasts a little rougher as they kissed. His fingers paid more attention to her hard nipples. Pinching and pulling them. By now, Buffalo Hump's cock was rock hard. Pressing against Belle's naked back.

Buffalo Hump let one hand dip down Belle's body. His hand moved between her legs. He started by teasing her clit. Once room was given, his fingers pushed into Belle's already wet pussy. Buffalo Hump finger fucked Belle while the kiss they shared deepened. As they kissed, their bodies began to shift until they were almost facing each other. The kiss was never broken, and Buffalo Hump kept finger fucking Belle. The kiss remained unbroken until the flap was opened and a figure entered. It was White Knife. He stood near the opening while Buffalo Hump told Belle why the young warrior was here. ? My son has come to welcome you as an honored guest and friend to the Comanche. " As his father spoke, White Knife stripped off his loincloth. The fact that White Knife was Buffalo Hump's son, had been unknown to Belle when they first met. The young warrior then approached where Belle sat. He knelt down beside her. " You helped my people......I'm sorry for treating you so badly. " White Knife spoke. His father never stopped finger fucking Belle's pussy. He kept a steady pace while doing so.
 
Belle was usually very welcoming towards others and she offered men more then just pleasure in her body. But she offered them relief and comfort with her. After her lips brushed against his jaw, Buffalo Hump turned his head and captured her lips with his and she kissed him back while his hands groped her breasts a little rougher, making her moan into the kiss each time his fingers pinched and pulled at her hard nipples. She could feel his cock pressing against her back, his hard flesh hot against her damp skin. One of his hands left her breast and slipped down between her legs. Feeling his hand moving down, Belle parted her thighs and a faint mewl escaped her lips as his fingers began to tease her clit.

It wasn't long before she felt his fingers pushing into her and she closed her eyes as he began to finger her. Slowly, while he finger fucked her and they kissed, Belle turned to face him until they were almost facing each other. Not once did they break the kiss and Buffalo Humps fingers moved in and out of her. The only time that the kiss broke was when the flap of the sweat lodge opened and a figure entered. Opening her eyes, she looked over to see White Knife standing near the opening. Her gaze was fixed on him as Buffalo Hump spoke to her, telling her that White Knife was there to welcome her as an honored guest and friend to the Comanche. The woman watched as the young man removed his loincloth and then approached them.

Belle was surprised to hear that this was Buffalo Humps son and it showed on her face for a fleeting moment until White Knife knelt beside her. He apologized to her for treating her the way he had. All the while, Buffalo Hump continued fingering her. Turning to face White Knife a little, she reached out and stroked his cheek. "It's alright." she softly said, a gentle moan in her voice as Buffalo hump continued moving his hand. "You were just worried for your people and you've been slighted by white men." She softly cupped her hand behind his neck and pulled him closer to her to press a light kiss to his lips. "Will you let me show you that not all people from the world of the white man are untrustworthy?" she asked him, her eyes bright in the dim light of the sweat lodge
 
White Knife was surprised by how forgiving Belle was. The way he treated her, she had every right to have negative feelings towards him. White Knife didn't give Belle the benefit of doubt. He just assumed she would be like white people who broke their word with the Comanche. White Knife painted all white people alike. His father hoped that his son would learn, not all whites were bad. Belle being part white, would be a good place for White Knife to begin his lesson. She understood the white men's world and could introduce White Knife to other white people. He could then see, that some whites were good and could be trusted. White Knife looked deeply into Belle's eye. She spoke of understanding why he did what he did. Belle then asked if he would let her show him not all whites were untrustworthy. White Knife nodded his head. He then pressed his lips against Belle's.

Buffalo Hump kept a steady pace while finger fucking Belle. That was until his son kissed her. At that moment, his fingers began moving faster. Buffalo Hump started with two, but quickly added a third finger. White Knife placed his left hand onto Belle's right breast. He squeezed her breast roughly while they kissed. Belle would fit in nicely around the village. She was sexually open, more so then most women. It didn't take long for White Knife's cock to grow hard. This would be a wonderful visit for Belle. Not only would she enjoy the sweat lodge. She would also get fucked by two hard cocks.
 
If there was one thing that Belle understood, it was the treatment that many white men gave those that looked or acted different. She'd witnessed it many times over the years. Belle would be able to show White Knife that there were other white people out there who could be trusted and were good, kind people. As she spoke to White Knife, Belle gazed into his eyes, all the while his father fingered the woman between them, her face flushed and her lips parted as she enjoyed Buffalo Humps touch, faint moans escaping her lips. Occasionally she would rock her hips against the hand between her legs, already craving more then just Buffalo Humps touch, but she was patient. She would wait until both men were ready to move on.

After she asked White Knife to let her show him that not all white people were untrustworthy, he nodded and pressed his lips to hers. As his lips pressed to hers, Belle moaned a little louder while the fingers between her legs began to move faster and she parted her thighs a little more, feeling a third finger being inserted into her. Soon enough, White Knife raised a hand and began squeezing her breast, her hard and sensitive nipple pressing against his palm. While the two men touched her and fondled her excited, willing body, Belle reached out with her hands and grasped both their cocks, beginning to stroke and caress their hard flesh.

When she had arrived in the village that early afternoon, Belle wasn't expecting to get fucked, but she was certainly not going to complain. As much as she loved getting paid to fuck a man, there were times, such as this, where she just enjoyed being with a man and giving herself over to their sexual hunger. Any time she was with Josiah, that's what she did. And now she was going to do the same with Buffalo Hump and his son.
 
Unlike his father, White Knife didn't know what a brothel was, or what a whore was. His knowledge was limited to white people, who mostly worked for the government. Some, were from other parts of the white man's world. Such as trappers, hunters, soldiers and a few holy men. Most of those White Knife encountered, were crooked, or just hated Indians. They weren't friendly towards the Comanche people. White Knife had only seen the bad people. This caused him to judge all whites the same. Buffalo Hump believed, Belle was the right person to show White Knife a different side to those with pale skin. The white men's world was very different from the one White Knife knew.

Certain Native American Tribes allowed women sexual freedom. It was expected in certain tribes, that a woman would not only give herself to a man, but to his brother, or brothers. The man willingly let his brother, or brothers have sex with his woman. The reason for this, was in case something happened to the man. His brother, or one of his brothers would then take the woman. Paying for sex, was an alien idea for those who shared sex so openly. If Belle wanted something to let White Knife and his father to fuck her. The younger man wouldn't understand this. However, Belle wasn't working at the moment. She wasn't at her brothel. She was visiting and making friends with the local Comanche tribe. She understood the sexual ways of many tribes.

By the time took the cocks into her hands. Both were fully hard and ready for some action. Her soft, yet firm hands felt great around the warm flesh. White Knife moaned into the kiss he shared with Belle. His rough hand brushed over her nipple as he squeezed her tit. " It's time. " Buffalo Hump spoke as he removed his fingers from Belle's pussy. He then moved, laying down on the ground, not far from where Belle sat. She was then instructed to mount his cock. Buffalo Hump would have her pussy. White Knife would take Belle's sweet ass from behind. The words spoken by Buffalo Hump broke the kiss. White Knife then watched as his father and Belle moved into position. The younger man was very please that Belle was so open. He never expected this from a woman who lived in the white man's world. White women were seen as being fragile property of their men. Belle would show the young man, not all pale skins were the same.
 
The hatred for the natives of the land was known all over the land. Both the whites and the Indians knew of the hatred that many carried. People like the Crenshaws, looked down on Indians and those who were friendly with them. People like them thought the Indians were lower then the very dirt they walked on. Of course, not all whites were like that. People like Belle, Josiah and many people in El Paso were kind and welcoming to the Comanche people. Belle could and would show White knife that there was another side to those with pale skin. A side that was honest and true.

As the three of them touched each other, soft moans filled the air, White knife and Belle kissing each other while they touched each other. She was slowly rocking her hips against Buffalo Humps hand while he continued to finger her. Finally, after some time, he spoke of it being time and he removed his fingers from her pussy. This made the young woman whimper softly into the kiss she was sharing with White Knife before breaking the kiss. She was a little breathless and her eyes bright with her arousal as she watched Buffalo Hump lay down upon the ground. Belle didn't need any encouragement to move over to him and she eagerly swung a leg over his hips, straddling him. Taking his cock in her hand, Belle positioned Buffalo Humps cock between her legs, softly moaning as she rubbed it against her slit for a moment before lowering herself down. She felt his cock filling her and she moaned as his hard flesh parted her walls until she was seated upon him.

With a smile on her face, Belle slowly leaned forward and kissed Buffalo Hump with a soft moan. With the way she was positioned, Belle arched her back and her ass stuck out a bit more, showing off her perfect ass and he'd be able to see her wet pussy stuffed with his fathers cock. A moment later, the woman reached back and spread her ass for him in invitation. "Come and fill me as well, White Knife." she said after breaking the kiss she had been sharing with Buffalo Hump.
 
It was quite clear that Belle wanted these men. The desire she had was easy to see in her eyes. Buffalo Hump & White Knife, the father & son were about to enjoy the fuck of a life time. Belle's life was all about pleasure. It was her work, but it was work that she loved doing. Most people weren't thrilled by the work they did to survive. This wasn't the case for Belle and the girls who worked at the brothel. Each of them loved having sex. June was certain one of Belle's most eager whores. She always made Belle proud of her work. Belle would be showing her new friends just what a good whore could do. Comanche women were open and free sexually. However, not every women did things quite the same as Belle. Anal sex was something only a few of their women did. Buffalo Hump knew Belle was very open when she didn't protest to being fucked by him and his son. Only a sexually free woman was this willing.

White Knife remained where he sat, Belle was moving towards his father. Buffalo Hump moaned when Belle rubbed his cock against her pussy. She was so warm and wet. Buffalo Hump's moans grew louder as Belle took his cock into her pussy. Belle's pussy felt so tight, but Buffalo Hump didn't know how tight she would become. Once Belle was in position, Buffalo Hump's cock buried inside her body. She reached her hands around, spreading her ass cheeks open. Belle was offering her ass for White Knife to use. The young warrior never thought he'd see this from a woman of white blood. Belle was only half white, but she as though she was pure white. White Knife moved in behind Belle. He loved how sexy she looked. Offering her ass for him to take. White Knife placed the head of his cock against her tight hole. " You truly are one of us. " White Knife spoke. He then began pressing the head of his cock against Belle's ass. The head popped right in. White Knife then started sinking his cock deeper into Belle. Soon, the young man's cock was fully inside of her ass. White Knife began fucking Belle from behind. His father started thrusting his cock up into her dripping wet pussy.
 
Belle was very free with herself. More then most other white women of her time. She was known to be a forward thinker and she didn't usually follow the norms of society. It was why she was so comfortable with being a madam and with having sex for money, whether its with men or women. She was very proud of her business and of her girls. The whole group of them loved what they did. Sure they all ended up in the business of sex due to many different circumstances, but they all have come to love what they did. One of her best workers who now loved sex, was June. She was a woman that many men craved some time with. Now Belle was going to show the Comanche chief and his son just how good she was. The woman was aware that the women of the tribe were open and free sexually, but there were things that even they didn't always do. Anal sex was one of those things and doing two men at once like this was another.

After getting into position, Belle looked back over her shoulder at the young man, watching him as he moved behind her. While she looked like she was a white woman, Belle was proving that she was certainly not purely white. She felt White Knife position the head of his cock at her other hole and he spoke of her being one of them before she gasped as he began pushing into her. The feeling of him pushing into her was one that she always enjoyed every time she fucked someone like this. Once White Knife was inside of her, he sank the rest of his cock deep inside of her and she moaned happily. Moments later, both men began to fuck her. As the two men moved inside of her, Belle closed her eyes while moaning, her body moving between them as both her pussy and ass gripped their cocks tightly.

Her nipples were almost painfully hard, occasionally brushing against Buffalo Humps chest and her skin was damp from the heat of both the lodge and from what they were doing, her pleasure building with each passing second.
 
White Knife was quickly growing very fond of Belle. There were only a few Comanche women who enjoyed anal sex. Most hadn't done it and were afraid of trying it. None of the Comanche women ever had two, or more men before. It was always one on one sex with them. White Knife thought that maybe Belle could teach some of their women some tricks. Teach them how to take anal sex and to enjoy multiple men. The Comanche women were always willing to learn and Belle would make a great teacher. White Knife could see how much Belle was enjoying this encounter. The way her body moved between his and his father's. The way her moans of pure pleasure rose up, mixing with the moans and groans coming from the two men. All spoke of how much Belle loved getting fucked by two hard cocks. Belle always did love having multiple men use her. Her biggest gang bang was back with Calvera and his bandits. Calvera and his men helped Belle to crush the Crenshaw brothers. She had offered her body to them for their help. Once the Crenshaws were dead, Belle returned to their base in Mexico. She then let all 21 Mexicans have her in anyway they wanted. Belle was fucked many times that night, in all three holes. Most of the men had taken her three or four times before the night was over. Belle never had so much cum pumped into her body before that night. She swallowed so much cum. Belle didn't eat regular food for two days.

Belle was only taking on Buffalo Hump & White Knife. She wasn't going to be gang banged by 20 men on this day. However, she would enjoy being with the two men, just the same. Belle loved the feel of hard cocks inside her body. The more, the better for her. Her pussy & ass were both stuffed with hard cocks. The two men thrusting deeply into her willing body. Belle was moving with her two new lovers. Her body showing the men just how skilled she was at sex. White Knife knew that Belle was part Apache. However, her white skin made fucking her more erotic. For White Knife, it was like fucking a white woman. At this time, an Indian fucking a white woman was just as taboo as a black man, or a man from any non white race. Belle had always been very open to sex with men of all races. Her brothel was open to any man with the money to pay for her or one of her girls. To work for Belle, a girl needed to be accepting of all men, no matter what color their skin was. Both White Knife & Buffalo Hump were groaning out with pleasure. The way Belle was using her body. Caused the pleasure to build witin the two men.
 
If she was asked, Belle would teach some of the knowledge she had about the art of sex. Belle wanted more women to know and experience sex as she did. As a highly enjoyable experience that wasn't just about men getting their pleasure. It could and should be able women enjoying it as well. She'd been taught that sex was all the better when both partners enjoyed themselves. Of course, there was those occasional men who liked it when women got no pleasure from what happened between them, but Belle found that most men liked when women got pleasure from them. It was a boost to their ego and pride if women got pleasure from them in bed.

Belle enjoyed sex and she enjoyed it in many different ways, as well as teaching others about it. One of her most memorable times having sex was with Calvera and his men. After they had helped her to crush the Crenshaw brothers in her mission to avenge her family, she returned to their hideout and let all of them fuck her any and every way they wanted all night. She'd not been fucked by so many men at once before that or since, but it was certainly one that she'd enjoyed greatly and wouldn't mind experiencing again.

As the two men thrust in and out of her, Belle moaned happily while she moved with them. She could feel White Knife and Buffalo Hump's cocks deep inside of her, both of them filling her deeply. Adjusting her position a little, Belle sat up a little and the change allowed the two men to sink deeper into her tight holes while she panted. The woman bit her bottom lip and her body tightened around the cocks. One of her hands moved to rest upon Buffalo Humps chest while her other hand began to fondle one of her breasts. Each time the men thrust into her, her body would rock forward a bit. This caused her breasts to bounce with the motions of their thrusting.
 
Belle knew men very well. It was her business to know how men felt and how they could act. She understood that certain men didn't care if a women got pleasure while getting fucked. But, there were those men who wanted the woman they were with to cum. For these men, making a woman cum while getting fucked added to their own pleasure. These men enjoyed it when a woman came around their cocks. Lucky for Belle, she was currently fucking two men who wanted to bring her pleasure. Buffalo Hump & White Knife wanted Belle to enjoy her time with them. They wanted her to have a good memory of this time. That way, Belle would want to return and visit the village more often.

Buffalo Hump took notice when Belle started feeling her own breast. He took this as a sign. Buffalo Hump placed his hand onto her other breast. He started squeezing the firm tit, letting his rough palm brush over the harden nipple. White Knife felt Belle shift her position. His cock sank deeper into her tight rear hole. The tightness of both her holes, brought long groans from the two men. Their cocks continued thrusting into Belle's body. White Knife began kissing long Belle's shoulder. His kisses worked onto her neck. He moaned out how amazing her ass was. How incredibly tight it was. White Knife moaned out how a wish to fuck Belle like this more often. Buffalo Hump had the same feelings. However, by this time, his mouth hand replaced his hand. His mouth was now sucking Belle's nipple. His tongue licking around it.
 
Shortly after Belle began touching herself, she felt Buffalo Hump's hand cover her other breast and she moaned a little louder as he squeezed it firmly in his palm, the feeling of his rough palm brushing over her hardened, sensitive nipple making her tighten around his and his sons cocks while she adjusted her position. She felt incredibly filled by the two men and that was one of the reason why she enjoyed being with multiple men at a time. She would admit that the more cock she could get, the better and that, yes, she was greedy when it came to sex. While the three of them fucked each other, Belle felt White Knife's lips against her shoulder.

The feeling of his warm lips against her damp shoulder made her smile as she pressed her hips back against his. As his lips moved further up her neck, Belle let her head tip forward, exposing the length of her neck to him as she breathed heavily. She heard him moan about how amazing her ass was and she bit her bottom lip. After he spoke about wishing to fuck her like this more often, she reached up and caressed his cheek before turning her head and kissing him briefly. "I'll have to visit more often then." she moaned before gasping when she felt Buffalo Humps mouth begin to suck upon her nipple, his tongue caressing the firm flesh.

Her hand that had been fondling her own breast moved to cup the back of his head. "Harder, please." she moaned after a little. "I want you to ride me hard, like one of the horses." She could feel her orgasm approaching and she wanted the men to really fuck her.
 
The two men were pleased when Belle spoke of visiting more often. This is what they wanted to hear. Buffalo Hump & White Knife wanted Belle to come anytime she wished. They wanted her to think of this village as another home. A place where Belle could come an enjoy the life she once knew. She could live, as she once did, while visiting her grandfather. Though her father's people were far from El Paso. Belle had found people like her own. She could spend as much time with them as she wanted. Belle could even bring her sister Imala, or anyone she wanted too. Anyone with Belle would be a welcomed guest in this village. Belle could even bring June. Since her eyes had been opened to a new world of pleasure. June had been eager to be with an Indian. She'd been with Mexicans, Chinese and black men since then.

Buffalo Hump started thrusting his cock faster into Belle's pussy. White Knife also began slamming his hard rod into her tight ass. She asked for it harder. Both men gave her what she wanted. Outside the sweat lodge, anyone nearby would hear the sounds of sex coming from inside. Lotsee was nearby, and she could hear the groans from Buffalo Hump & White Knife. She could also hear Belle become more vocal. Crying out in pleasure as the two men took her hard & fast. Lotsee was one of the women Belle could teach. The younger woman had sex before. However, she wasn't as open as Belle was. Lotsee never had more then one man at a time. She also never took a cock into her ass. Belle would find many willing female students in this village. Inside the sweat lodge. All three bodies moved together. The two men were pounding two of Belle's holes. Her own body was moving with those of her lovers. The tightness of her ass & pussy made it impossible for Buffalo Hump & White Knife to hold back anymore. White Knife was the first to groan out that he was cumming. His body shook while ropes of cum began filling her ass. Buffalo Hump then joined his son. His cock erupted deep inside of Belle's body. Flooding her pussy with his seed. Even as they came, the two men continued thrusting their cocks into Belle. Like a couple of wild dogs mating with their bitch.
 
There were going to be plenty more visits to the Comanche village for Belle in the future. She already knew this and she would speak to her sister and June about visiting the village with her as well. She knew that June had wanted to be with an Indian, but at the time of the other womans request, Belle had been unsure of how they would be received by those in the village. Now she knew how accepting they would be and she wanted to introduce June to them. She also wanted her sister to get back in touch with their roots in a way. Sure, they weren't a part of the Comanche people, but they weren't much different from the Apache.

After Belle begged for them to fuck her harder, both men began fucking her faster and harder. This made the woman cry out loudly while her body shuddered between the two men. The woman could be heard rather well by those near the sweat lodge and word would spread through the village, as was normal for anywhere. The men could be heard groaning while Belle was crying out, moaning and urging the two men on, happily fucking them both. Belle was quickly approaching her orgasm and she wasn't far off when White Knife finally announced that he was about to cum. Moments later his cock erupted deep in her tight ass and she felt the warmth of his seed filling her. Buffalo Hump was next as his cock began to fill her pussy, flooding her tight pussy. The feeling of their hot cum filling her and them continuing to thrust into her was enough to make the woman cum and she cried out as her holes clenched tightly around them.

Belle's body shuddered hard between them as she came, her breaths coming in gasps as her hips moved. Finally, after what felt like forever, Belle began to regain her breath and she rested her head against Buffalo Humps shoulder, faint whimpers escaping her lips while she held onto him. She didn't say anything about either men moving nor about the fact that both had cum deep inside of her. Many normal white women might of had big issues with men cumming inside of them, even more so about men of other races cumming in them. But Belle and her girls had no problems with it. Sure, pregnancy was always a possibility, but Belle and her girls knew of ways to make it less likely to happen.

Finally she moved her head and looked up at Buffalo Hump through her long eyelashes. Belle was quite a sight to be seen. Her skin was flushed and glistened with a layer of sweat while her long, wild hair was damp. This caused it to cling to her body. There was a happy gleam in her eyes and a very satisfied smile upon her lips.
 
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