Queen From The Jungle   Chapter 5
By Bandit



"hhhhNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!" Toshia s-t-r-a-i-n-s on against these ropes that remind
her all too well that in addition to being tied up stringently on her wrists,
thighs, knees and sexy ankles, her arm muscles that do most of the struggling
for freedom are bicep bound to a severe muscle mangling of the beautiful loins
of female powerfulness that Toshia possesses to perfection. "nnnnnnTTTT!!!"
Toshia attests in a grunt of agony that her army killing bicep muscles, bound
in tight to her curvaceous body, are still all too powerful for her
stressingly exposed ribs that get a taste of sacrifice each superflexing of
her trying to kill bicep bulges of brawn. 'Bitch! of fucking bitches!!!'
Toshia slobbers into her mouthful of gagging whatever she tastes as , as much
of her jungle wear as the huge fat bitch could get overstuffed and tied into
Toshia's mouth with ropes galore holding power; the starved Toshia fed not! a
meal she so needs, but the hide of leoapardmeat.

Toshia manages to roll about slightly upon the stone floor of this wherever in
her severe and plentiful rope bindings of her muscle filled body and
mountainous mammary perfection. "mmmmMMMMMMHHHHHHH!!!!" Toshia hears in
puzzlement , her lungs not stressing out this obvious gagged groan of total
discomfort; Toshia's exotic aquablues flashing hither and yon only to be
captured in the wideness of startle and stare by the heavy chains upon this
place of evil's stone wall that are full of muscular womanhood at the
spreadeagling 4plex of the anchored chain's locked manacles' full of female
wrists and ankles.

The woman, even more muscular by measurement than Toshia, is gagged as well;
and Toshia knows just recently; this woman too has more than a mouthful of
Toshia's obviously cut to pieces mini 'g'string leopard hide tied into her
trying to speak mouth that can but ooze out drooling utterances. Sisterhood
bonds instantly with Toshia's gorgeous globes of grandeur in aqua blue
brilliance interfacing with the hatefilled green eyes of Toshia's sister in
bondage; the hate that radiates from those pretty green eyes, radiates
passingly through Toshia's now settling eyes, to a point of union versus the
captor of both Toshia of the Jungle and Valkyrie of Freedom; only the 400
pound captor of both warrioress women knows both of the bound women.

To a totally disgusted super-strength of the savage jungle tied up to the max
and totally helpless, this stone wherever seems to tilt toward the approaching
footsteps of heavier than heavy poundage being inflicted upon this place of
evil's stone floor; Toshia knowing exactly who descends upon her and her
chained up sister in bondage. An 'I'm here!' last footstep placed purposely
upon the back of Toshia's strained shoulder blades, confirms Toshia's
knowingness of the huge woman being once again in presence, but not sneakingly
so as Toshia last met with her; and mutually unspoken, dominance rides the
shoulders of the huge woman that indeed does have both Toshia and the Valkyrie
captured and restrained in this fat one's place of pain for the captives;
pleasure for the captor.

"Two super bitches in one day!" The huge woman boasts aloud; "Can you hear me,
down there?" She enforces to humiliate Toshia ever further; and being mashed
into the stone floor by the massive woman; Toshia is helpless to do anything
to offset this woman's gloating of her victory,,,of sorts. "MMMHHHH!!!" Toshia
has s-q-u-e-e-z-e-d out of her very reluctant lungs as awesome foot pressure
crunches her from above; Toshia's huge captor sneering down upon Toshia's
equally reluctant ears; "I asked you, down there! if you heard me." ; Toshia's
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the required answer of a 'yes' drooled and slobbered into Toshia's leopard
hide mouthful of gagging bitterness.

Toshia's view of her sister in bondage is now obstructed by her huge captor's
shapeless lower legs; legs only, instead of tree trunks, because these
shapelessnesses have very fat likenesses to human feet attatched to them; both
of those fat feet over there instead of one of them upon Toshia's back to pin
her down , a relief at least for Toshia. The sisterhood bond of mind waves is
all that Toshia and the woman in chains, yet not beknownst to Toshia, have
between them. Tied up and chained up muscles of magnificent man killing might
are humbled by fatness in greater poundage than a combined Toshia of the
Jungle and the Valkyrie of Freedom..

"For you." The woman snaps out now to the Valkyrie in heavy chains' "the king
offers quite a reward; total wealth forever for a person like myself." , the
woman rattles on in total dominance over the scene she created of a lifetime
full of dreams, come true this day. "And you,,,,,,,,,,down there, Reeko offers
up a trinket of solid silver, that weighs quite a lot he boasts,,,the
finagling bastard!!" The fat one now drools out as well as does her two gagged
victims that cannot function normally as overstuffingly gagged as they are;
Toshia hearing Reeko, knows that the trinket offered would be her silver ankle
bracelet loop he ripped from her ankle bones when she was knocked unconscious
by the boy. The evil bitch's slobbering disgust with Reeko , Toshia hears but
???????????????

"Soon! muscle bitches,,,soon!" The jubilant woman jeers, as she
introduces,,"Malga will be remembered for this day of triumph over the feeble
minds and muscles of both the Queen from the Jungle , Toshia, and the thorn in
our great king's side,,the Valkyrie of Freedom.. Hnn Hnn Hnn,,,,no longer
free, however." Malga raves on; and in her presence , Toshia cannot battle
against her bindings; her sister in bondage the Valkyrie, is totally helpless
in chains that Toshia knows only Toshia can wrench apart with her powerful
female fingers of fury , now too, too helpless as bound by the evil bitch ,
behind Toshia's back.

Now separated by the oversized presence of their tricky captor, both Toshia
and the Valkyrie face this evil bitch on a lone basis; the Valkyrie still
towering tall over the squatty Malga; Toshia's glamorous globes of gorgeous
aquablue brilliance a pitiful existence, cheek bone contact with the flesh
irritating stones of the floor, raised above the total flatness of futility.

"Reeko will be here presently to take you away!" Malga sneers down into
Toshia's ears from seemingly skies above Toshia's totally bound lowliness;
Malga now lecturing about the evilness of Reeko that told not of the treasures
of the jungle the Queen from that Jungle had adorning her great voluptuous
body; Toshia's great gem, the huge diamond necklace being expressed by Malga;
Toshia's sack of gold as well. Reeko however, unbeknownst to Malga, knew
nothing of these treasures' but will suffer the wrath of Malga,s powerful
fists because of Malga's finding of these jungle treasures;

the innkeeper well upon his way to inform Reeko of the recapturing of Toshia
of the Jungle.

"And! as for you, Freedom Bitch; a king's escort is upon the way to
,,,,,,,shall I say,,,purchase your lowliness for his highness>' Malga revels
continuously in her days trickery and deeds of doom for the two superwomen
Malga has in bondage deluxe.

Sisterhood to both Toshia and the Valkyrie, totally excludes the quad sized
Malga that has captured them both and bound them for sale to previously set
prices by rule for the Valkyrie and revenge for Toshia.
"NNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Toshia s-t-r-a-i-n-s out with her every sexy
muscleloin to its fullest female

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fury, but the ropes the huge woman has bound her into are not giving in the
slightest; a backward sneer of jubilance from the dominating 400 pounder's
mouth , just partially filled with teeth, crushes Toshia's valiant
vigorousness ; the sneer to Toshia , way up there; the thoroughly bound
silverblonde superbitch, to the huge woman, underfoot down there if need be.
The ugly sneer from way out of Toshia's totally tied up situation's reach,
turns to an evil uglier sadistic smileful of power; dominance for this moment,
Toshia will concede to the nearly ½ ton of female blubber that towers over
her, but jeers into the face of the captured valkyrie chained up in a
spreadeagle to the stone wall.

Jubilance now abounds for those present that are not bound or chained;
Toshia's gorgeous globes of grandeur flash briefly upward to see her previous
captor, in all of his cowardly glory, entering this wherever. Toshia's deep
pools of aquablue brilliance 'that! bastard!' will not get to stare down upon;
Toshia will face this evil place's stone floor full of dirt, and eat it if she
must.

"She's yours Reeko." Malga smiles out as Reeko hands over Toshia's weighty
solid silver ankle bracelet loop; but remembering his failure to tell her of
the Queen from the Jungle's other body adorning treasures and a small sackful
of gold, "The ropes that I !! bound the bitch with; you'll have to purchase
separately; you finagling bastard!" Malga lashes out; and truthfully Reeko
shrugs his unknowing shoulders; Reeko in fact knows nothing of the huge
diamond necklace and the sack of tiny gold nuggets; incoming footsteps however
cut Malga's scolding of Reeko to a hush, in front of strangers; the royal
escort has arrived to take charge of the reward to be paid for the Valkyrie of
Freedom.

The Jewel of the Jungle however; the floor's only occupant, with her silver
hair aglow from up out of the shadows of the thrice sized Malga, becomes of
instant interest to the royal escort here for the valkyrie. "The horse lifting
jungle bitch!" The leader of the 8 man escort nearly growls out; Toshia
knowing she is doomed for sure now. The worldly ignorant Reeko doesn't realize
it yet, but he goes back home empty handed; and he'll not! argue with Malga
about Toshia's silver anklet loop he handed over. Toshia, now daring glances
upward from her bound lowliness full of gag forced drool, will assess this
ever changing situation. Being recaptured by Reeko, bought back actually,
would have been a much better fate to have fallen unto; Toshia knowing that
she and her sister in chains will be taken to this whoever king's torture
chamber by these 8 men of the crown. Toshia, gagged as she is, will not even
attempt to unrest the goings on that towers over her by drooling out that this
king whoever's prize jungle catch should include the jungle treasures that
were stripped from the Queen from the Jungle; perhaps too, she can bargain
with these treasures later.

"Take them away!" The leader now snaps out, crushing Reeko's dreams to ooze;
Reeko knowing that , her is one, the valkyrie; them means both the
silverblonde jungle bitch and the valkyrie; Reeko loses all, and still knows
nothing of the jungle treasures now in Malga's fat hands.

Malga, distrusting what Reeko might do now; the innkeeper having stayed in the
village after informing Reeko of the sale of Toshia of the Jungle, will not
tell him of the treasures she stripped from Toshia of.the Jungle, about to be
carried away by the royal escort.

Respecting the great physical strength of the Valkyrie of Freedom, the men
free the valkyrie's chained up hands, but not her feet; and only after
resecuring her wrists in chains behind her back do they unchain,,,,just one
foot; and after they snap on an ankle chain and heavy manacle upon her and
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three men, and snap another manacle upon her, do they feel secure enough to
release her last chain connection to the stone wall..

"The cursing Valkyrie of Freedom, has nothing to say." The leader now gloats
in her faceful of obvious jungle style gag, well tied into place; her share of
Toshia's junglewear ripped and sliced to pieces. "And you as well, Jungle
Queen!" The leader sneers with joy down, down, down upon the silverblonde's
bowed head of beaten beauty; from a masculine 6 feet in standing heighth , he
indeed towers powerfully over the trussed up Toshia of the Jungle, that will
not strain an upward glance at her evil new captor,,,with his crew of the king
fully in charge

"Away!" he nods once again to his men, that swarm in upon both the chained up
valkyrie and Toshia of the Jungle, trussed up in ropes galore; both overly
gagged women of great physical strength in dire straits and headed indeed for
the evil king's torture chamber.

"My reward!!!?" Malga shouts out as the valkyrie is marched out of the
chamber, and Toshia, snatched up and carried away as well.

"The kingdom suffers, at this time financially." The leader informs Malga, as
he hands her fat hand a note of promise for payment, perhaps in a few very
short years from this very date of record.

Malga is very clever at hiding her outrage at the king's ways; her already
overpaid self the king will never know of. "Long live the king." She offers
out vocally, 'I really don't need his pittance anyway!!!!!' upon her mind.,
but bitterly so, she indeed wants all she can get to stuff in her pockets.

Expecting one and getting two, the king's escort will now take possession of
Reeko's wagon, with just a word of promise of payment, whenever. The Valkyrie
of Freedom was supposed to be yanked along in chains and collar afoot very
slowly as compared to the eagerness now of these men to enter the castle walls
with the horse lifting silverblonde as well as the Valkyrie of Freedom
captured.

The uneventful trip into the night to the castle of the king has both the
bound Toshia of the Jungle facing one direction in the wagonbed; and the
chained up Valkyrie of Freedom facing the opposite direction, both sleeping as
best they can; once the castle is reached there will be no rest nor sleep for
these great sisters in the evil kings bondage. The wee hour of the morning ,
as the wagon rolls over the lowered bridge over the castle's mote, brings an
added chill to the stripped totally naked Queen of the Jungle that awakens in
the wagonbed trying at first subconsciously to cover herself by wrapping her
arms around her to comfort her somewhat, but bound as she is the ropes of evil
are her only wear of warmth; Toshia though manages to toss her long silver
hair forward to cuddlr her great breasts' nipples that she snuggles as closely
to each other as her enormous breasts will configure to. The still sleeping
valkyrie a little more comfortable, being partially clothed in her leather
battle gear and weapon attachments; and at least the valkyrie has some limb
movement, Toshia just a forward or back bending of her shapely knees and her
curvaceous hips; Toshia's sexy and powerful bicep muscles already straining
out against the ropes that bind them; but again to no avail as the wagon comes
to a stop somewhere on the grounds of the monsterous castle. Even as high as
the side boards of the wagon are, Toshia's exotic eyes can see far above the
stone towers of the castle's main structure. The total blackness in all of the
windows a further greeting of coldness that Toshia has been bound and very
unwillingly brought to: at this moment though Toshia would welcome the fiery
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moment of warmth that she knows will eventually get scorchingly hot and
beyond. Toshia, in a dry jest unto her sexyself hopes that this king is a very
deep sleeper and a really really late riser. Toshia hopes too that this man
she does not even know of is a total tyrant and left word for his highness
not! to be disturbed during this night, for any reason.

'whhittt-crracckk' "HNT!!!!!!!! A whipman awakens the sleeping valkyrie ;
Toshia's hatefilled eyes of exotic rareness affixed already upon that! man!
with the much dreaded bull whip and its tip's new taste of blood , the
valkyrie's .

The feeling of sorts of servitude unto a woman, other than their queen; these
men will never expose for eyes to see, here inside the great walls of the
castle especially. Back at the trailside inn was one scene, this however a
scene to be remembered in this kingdom forever. The naked jungle bitchful of
bound muscles and extremely big breasts was carried back at the inn to the
wagon for transport; here it would appear to be an act of chivalry unto this
fantastic female's gorgeousness ; as if she were being carried as a royal
across the dirty cobblestones to protect her sexy bare feet; Toshia knowing
that this is the reason she is being tossed about in the wagonbed by two men
that are untying her lusciously long legsful of rope tied tightly upon her
alluring ankles , her knock out knees and her tenacious thigh muscles; all
free now to march as prodded along by these jubilant men at the valkyrie's
side into the 'behind those doors' fate of doom.

Toshia frets mostly here for her sister valkyrie; Toshia has suffered the
bound humiliation of being captured into an evil castle's clutches many times
before in her young lifetime; and Toshia will welcome yet another time after
this one; which would mean that escape will be made from this time's torturous
situation.

"That poor thing!" The much more muscular valkyrie pondering the fate of this
jungle girl; her bound sister in bondage, with that! body of sensuously
blended mighty muscles and magnificent mammaries naked unto the world; the
valkyrie knowing too of the king's total obsession with huge female breasts
that the jungle girl has to an abundance and beyond; naked though unto her
jungle world, she has very obviously been for thousands of roasting hours
under the jungle's steamingly hot sun: Toshia's breasty body indeed toasted to
perfection in body tone by her native jungle sun to her scrumptious body's
every exposure of even intimacy.

For the palace guards on post for the night; the! sight of a lifetime is
paraded by their excited eyes by their totally lucky comrades at arms; these
most rare females of fight and fury, bound the blonde, and in chains the long
sought Valkyrie of Freedom; this day indeed will be remembered forever in the
minds of these males that have conquered these superbitches; if the
silverblonde truly is that horse lifting Queen from the Jungle; and certainly
she must be; there cannot be two such bare beauties about in the kingdom. Both
of the bitches gagged to silence is a delight to behold for these men too; the
scurrying palace cat that seeks mice for the night will perhaps feed upon the
tongues of these daring bitches that would oppose King X the ruler by force
not birth.

Drooling masculinity tightens up the britches of these onlooking guards as
each's penis grows and grows with excitement; but knowingly the climax of
masculine excitement will be awarded to only the king; the doubly lucky man
that rules with his iron fist, sure to be a severe test of endurance of these
super womens' most precious prize possession, their vaginas to be tortured and
retortured by King X.

The iron fisted king does indeed rest in his bedchamberful of sex slaves, that
have been resecured in their collaring chains for the night, to assure that
these wenches will not take advantage of the sleeping king; fortunately for
the valkyrie and the queen from the jungle; the escort will have to wait until
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the king's elite, they and they only will awaken his highness with the news of
the silverblonde bonus to be offered the Throne of King X of Badenwald.

Repelled by duty, no man reaches out to partake of the silverblonde female
perfection that passes by just inches in front of the steel lances that move
along the beautiful, but seen before in the kingdom, the Valkyrie of Freedom
as well. Only the king perhaps to see the valkyrie's fully exposed bodyful of
huge female muscles to be tortured and torn perhaps from her body by brutal
steel devices. Perhaps the sly king will use the muscles of the valkyrie to
rack the gorgeous silverblonde's scrumptiously endowed body on the rack; to
promote a separation in the sisterhood of united females, as designed by the
more powerful male mind of total dominance over the female's all.

The captured silverblonde jungle queen and the kingdom wide feared valkyrie
seem to be fearless even in bondage; the eyes of both the valkyrie and Toshia
still powerfully filled with female formidability that the ropes and chains of
evil has not yet extinguished; the downward march gladly accepted by the great
women, to the torture camber until the king indeed has freely wakened for the
new day; this day too perhaps his most memorable.

Several levels below the plushness of the palace's throne room level, and into
yet a more chilling vastness of chambers Toshia and the valkyrie are marched;
gagged as brutally as they are, they cannot speak to each other in the hours
until the king awakens; but the known reputation of the Valkyrie of Freedom,
and the heard of legend of the jungle is credited for the separation of these
awesome battle learned muscle women. The valkyrie is forced into one chamber;
Toshia another; the valkyrie receiving a reception of steel collaring to the
stone wall; Toshia . "mmmmmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMM!" a saturated clothful of drugging
liquid for her free nostrils to inhale and inhale with a vengeance as she
desperately flexes her every sexy and fully exposed muscle in gasping out for
the air of life denied her by her male captors; that truly enjoy this very
powerful moment; the sexy muscles of the horse lifting jungle bitch dropping
to a totally subdued submission to sadisticness and the bound bitch about to
get her ropes remonced and their replacement of chains that she will feel
whenever later. What a very pleasant gift for his highness; to be awakened
with the known of prize he sent for in the adjoining chamber, firstly shown
him, and his favorite rack full of the legend of jungle toughness chaied into
its dismembering chainery and steel mechanisms.

The limp muscles and limitless mammary endowment of Toshia of the Jungle is
tossed atop the planks of the splintery rack; the racks only smoothness, the
space left behind by the flesh gouging splinters that were removed by previous
victims' bodies tortured upon this awesome rack. Tugged to a full spreadeagle
upon the rack, Toshia will be chained only now for a holding and restraining
of her physiqueful of powerful muscles and majestic mammaries; 'shhinng' the
unique hushed rattle of heavy chains being fisted upon by eager masculine
fingers echoes in the stone chamber about to be the gifting place for the
escort to present to their king,,,,the Queen of the Jungle; in a position of
his pleasure, her pain, and at his will.

'clickkk' tug,,,,'clickkk' tug ,, 'clickkk' tug 'cllliccckkkk' The jungle
queen is fastened to an opponent now that will prove itself to be more
powerful than the horse lifting silverblonde superheroine bitch from the
jungle spread out upon its accepting top surface; Toshia in the wrist and
ankle attachments of solid steel that holds her fantastic female body not as
yet stretched out upon the rack of evil, but fully exposing her crotch
entirety to these men now drooling at the sight; female perfection in chains
that offer her extreme helplessness unto their every whim and desire;
masculine fistsful of those! awesome female breasts and a fingered into
testing of Toshia's vaginal vacantness,done.

End chapter 5

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