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Athena, having often been humiliated by her sister Amazons over how she had no real slave, or mate of her own so late beyond her coming of age, left her village on a hunt, with the sole goal of bringing back a powerful warrior, defeating him or her, and bringing them back as both a trophy, and a sexual slave.
Walking with her, were two tribeswomen with truly nothing better to do, who were to assist with any but Athena's own chosen target.
And after searching the main roads, Athena found her mark. Leading a caravan, with two unmentionable, nervous male guards, was a vixen of a human woman. She had jet black, curly hair down to her shoulders, and bright blue eyes sharp enough to kill a bird in the sky with her gaze. And leading her escort, with her two helpers, the only one that would be a problem was the leader herself, which Athena's instincts told her that she was to be the one that screamed within her hut...
Walking with her, were two tribeswomen with truly nothing better to do, who were to assist with any but Athena's own chosen target.
And after searching the main roads, Athena found her mark. Leading a caravan, with two unmentionable, nervous male guards, was a vixen of a human woman. She had jet black, curly hair down to her shoulders, and bright blue eyes sharp enough to kill a bird in the sky with her gaze. And leading her escort, with her two helpers, the only one that would be a problem was the leader herself, which Athena's instincts told her that she was to be the one that screamed within her hut...