I leaned back with my mates with Aphiwe on my p. Bongani knelt before me holding my feet on his p as he rubbed them. I could feel his nose sniffling at my feet and I could almost see the desire on his face to lick and suckle on them. Instead he used what meager strength he had to rub and tend to them. The pads of my feet felt good under his ministrations as he pulled small pebbles from the callouses.

  Melokuhle sat beside me kneeling on the bench beside me as she cut strips of meat and dangled it over my mouth. I opened up as the grease dripped into my mouth before she lowered the morsel onto my waiting tongue. I made eyes with her as I suckled on her fingertips gently. Her dited eyes and desire for me was pin.

  I handed some of the fattiest meats to Aphiwe as she had earned the extra filling meal. I watched as she enjoyed chomping it from my fingers with little growls. The sounds of drums filled the air as people danced around the great fire pit. Everyone was strangely rexed despite the majority of our warriors being off into the savannah. Melokuhle sat on the table behind me straddling my back as she pced hands on my shoulder and kneaded at the powerful muscles. I groaned in pleasure as my two mates rubbed at my body.

  Aphiwe jumped from my p and rushed to the dancing circle and joined in, completely missing the coordinated movements of the cn. I sighed as I pulled one of Melokuhle’s leg in front of me and kissed and nibbled on it. She ughed behind me as I leaned my head back and opened my mouth for her to pce the next morsel on my tongue.

  Melokuhle pced the food in her teeth and leaned down bringing our lips together while I took the bite from her. Our lips were slick with the juices as I swallowed to enjoy the kiss to the fullest extent. I reached up grabbing the back of her head forcing the kiss to be hard for a moment before pulling her away from me.

  “You will always be my warrior and queen,” Whispered my mate. Her hands rubbed my ears gently causing my eyes to roll back at the pleasure of the touch. I grabbed at her feet and rubbed them in return the favor as she let out a purr behind me as my powerful grip worked on the tension inside them.

  I looked down at Bongani and his dutiful attention to my soles. I pulled one from his hands and pressed my big toe against his lips as I saw his nose quiver with quick breaths. His eyes locked on mine as he opened his mouth and took my toe into his mouth and flicked his tongue all around it. Something in it was different, his tongue was more skilled than before. Bongani cupped my heel as he released and went down each toe worshipping me with each lick and suck.

  I could feel his teeth graze gently to the thicker parts of my feet sending the sensations jolting up my leg. I rubbed my now slick foot across his cheek. I ran my toes down his neck and chest. I slithered down towards his crotch and barely grazed his thigh as he shuddered at the attention. I raised my other foot, “Worship me.”

  “Y-y-yes m-mistress,” Stuttered my chosen male. Soon enough Bongani was lost in licking my other foot as if he was cleaning it. His hands ran up my calves and rubbed at the powerful strength I had cultivated.

  I earned this, with my lifetime this was to be mine. I would not let it be taken from me. Some of the other women and men I had seduced looked at me with naked lust in their eyes as some of them twitched almost desiring to approach me. I could see it was not lost on the hunters that remained with the cn.

  Some looked at me with naked hostility as their own mates didn’t treat them nearly as well. More than once I stared one of them down until they looked away. News of how I handled confrontations with others had spread. If they fought me I would bend them, tease them, and cim their pussies as my own until they submitted to me. My abilities would make anyone I fought be highly distracted with their own phantom pleasure and desire.

  Greed filled my chest, I wanted to cim other mates, take them from rivals, and have my harem worthy of a queen. I was walking in dangerous shadows now, and I was thrilled with it. Adrenaline coursed through my veins as I gave the women hungry eyes. Even the malnourished lesser women who didn’t qualify for any caste of our cn. Some of them quivered with want, I would mean safety, food, but I would also bring danger. I was no hunter or warrior, and if it came to light that I had been taking the cud my access to food would be cut off.

  The image of Ade being pleasured and touched by a dozen women and men filled my mind. Sitting far away as I ate watching in fascination and telling myself I would be her one day. Now being pampered by my mates I felt one step closer.

  I pulled my foot away from Bongani and pressed him back with the balls of my feet on his head. Disentangled myself from Melokuhle coming to stand proud amongst them. I walked towards the dancing circle and felt the music in my blood. I could feel my mates trail behind me as I walked to the breeder circle. Of all of them I was the only one in charge of their own cluster. All of them belonged to others. I walked behind Haru and wrapped my arms around her waist and pressed myself close to her. I stroked the smooth skin of her stomach while I writhed against her with the music.

  She was somewhat stiff in my grip so I whispered into her ear, “How is lying with the male when your mistress isn’t home?” Haru turned enough to look into my eyes. Her’s were filled with concern until they met mine and she recognized me.

  “Our mistress hasn’t found us yet. It is so difficult to be alone with him.” Haru turned in my arms and faced me, her arms draped around my shoulders. “I must thank you for what you did.” She looked imploringly at me asking what I desired from her.

  I bent forward and bit her ear gently much to her pleasure. With a gentle lick I whispered, “Take the most meat you can tonight. Feed him with your lips,” I felt her start to sway with me. Her breasts rubbed against my own. “When it comes time, when you cannot stand to wait any longer, I want you to surrender to him. Pull him atop you and let him rut you.” I slid my hands along her hips as I looked over her shoulder at some of the other mates I had taken.

  Haru looked at me imploringly, “Will you join us tonight?”

  “Tonight I dance, tonight I pretend to be queen. Would you serve me? Would you follow my words?” I gripped her hard, bending her to my body as my lips hovered above her own. “Tell me I am your queen.”

  Haru leaned forward, sealing our lips together as we kissed passionately. She pulled back just enough, “You are my queen.” We kissed as we writhed to the music. “Please, come to us soon before the warriors return.”

  I broke from her and stood amongst the breeding women as we crowded together our naked skin brushing against one another as we all fell into the higher frenetic beat that was pounded out by the drums. I felt the sweat on my skin as hands caressed me. I could feel their worship and gratitude for the pleasure I brought. My head swam with it all. I was nibbled, kissed, and licked from a dozen women. This is what it feels like.

  A call came from the edge of the circle and my eyes fell onto Lethabo, her scarred body on full dispy. She looked at me with a glimmer in her eyes. A silent calling. I pushed away from the group gently as the women fell upon one another a well of arousal brewing.

  Lethabo looked both aroused at the dispy from the group of women and concerned. “I,” She started as I pressed closer to her, invading her privacy. I was on a high of skin contact as I pulled her scars against my skin and rubbed my cheek against hers.

  “Lethabo,” I purred into her ear, “How did it feel when everyone wanted you?”

  I could feel her heart begin to race as her nipples hardened against me. “You…” She pushed feebly against me as I looked over her shoulder at Bongani. “I come to ask something.”

  “Then ask,” I purred as I kissed and licked at her scarred shoulder.

  “How did you make them do that?” Lethabo’s voice was filled with doubt. “How did you make them want me?”

  I smiled against her skin and turned her away from me pressing against her back as Bongani was there pressing into her with his smaller body responding to my demanding gaze. I could immediately feel Lethabo’s surprise as her scars continued to be kissed and cherished.

  “It wasn’t just me Lethabo,” I grabbed at her hair massaging her scalp as I coaxed her into a writhing dance with my male. “It was how you saw yourself,” I whispered running nails down the back of her head and neck. “You have to watch what your mate wants. Learn them, find where they shiver with a kiss. Know where they want to be bitten.” I followed my instincts as I ran gently hands down her sensitive sides where scars were cking.

  “How do you know me?” Her voice was husky and full of desire. “I don’t understand.”

  Bongani licked at her neck as we both tended to the huntress. I closed my eyes and reveled in the control she had so easily given me. This is my power. “It is my gift, mine alone. Only with me will you reach the heights of your most desired pleasure. If you desire I will come to you and your mates. I will teach you all what it means to give yourself fully to another. You need only beg me for it.”

  She stiffened at the word ‘beg’ as I stilled my hands. Bongani stopped as well. Combined we left her hanging from what she truly desired. We were showing her our need to please her, a show of what she really desired. “Please,” It was the barest whisper almost lost in the din of the music.

  I ughed lightly, “That is not begging dear Lethabo. Say it, say it to all the breeders with me.” I swiveled us as the scarred huntress looked on in a mixture of horror and deep need. “Go on,” My voice dripped with promise.

  “Please Aphelele, show my mates what it is we all desire,” The breeders looked at each other knowingly. They had all felt my power in person. They felt the deep drive I instilled in them. “Please,” Lethabo begged and it was music to my ears. I felt myself growing stiff against her ass.

  I pushed Lethabo into the tangle of limbs that was my caste. I pulled and guided hands to caress her as they had caressed me and I could feel Lethabo melt at the attention. I whispered only loud enough for her to hear. “Since you’ve been a good bitch I’ll come. Before the warriors return you will have mastered your mates. And they will have mastered you.”

  Lethabo started to dance with the group as her eyes glimmered. “You bring me my dreams Aphelele.”

  I pulled her in for one final word, “You will be bred. Stop the cud, bring about your week. I will make sure any male you want will pnt their seed in you.” Tears filled Lethabo’s eyes as they flicked back and forth from mine. Then I pushed her into the pce she wanted.

  Looking around I saw Melokuhle dancing and losing herself in the tangle. I could tell it wouldn’t fall into an orgy, I had not sparked that fire but all of the breeders would want a partner tonight. I stepped free and eyed Bongani.

  Stepping to him I pced my hands on his thin shoulders and looked deep into his eyes, “You have been blessed by Hathor haven’t you? You took the gifted tongues feat.”

  He paled as he looked away, “Y-y-yes.”

  I smiled wolfishly, “Tonight it will be you and me. Alone. You will show me how you get stronger."

  I grabbed Aphiwe before we left. Her eyes were heavy and nearly closed as I pulled her to my hip. “Come male, leave the women to dance.”