Captured

As Arerto regained consciousness she let out a small groan, as some pain radiated from her stomach and her right cheek from Nimerah's punches. She soon realized that she had been stripped naked. Her body was standing upright and her back and ass was pressed against a thick wooden beam planted firmly into the ground. Her bare feet were tied to the beam and her hands which were raised above her head were also tied to the wooden beam. Her positioning allowing anyone to fully gaze upon the golden queen's trim figure.

As Arerto looked around she noticed that she was in a very large tent. There were large furs were on the ground to serve as a bed. A table with a empty bowl on it, next to the bowl a pitcher of water and waterskin. Lastly on the table was a lantern.

"Your Highness thank the Goddess your awake." Arerto turned to her right and saw Althea the young buxom healer, who just like Arerto was naked and tied to her own wooden beam in the same manner as her. Arerto could see that the younger woman had been crying, her eyes red and teary-eyed.

"Althea were are we?" Arerto quickly asked. The last thing she remembered was fighting Nimerah.

"In Queen Nimerah's tent in the middle of the Northern tribe camp, My Queen. " Althea responded shakily.

"The others?" Arerto asked worriedly. Before Althea could answer another voice spoke. Nimerah entered the tent and stood before Arerto.

" I gave the other healer to my warrioresses to play with, by morning I'm sure she will be impregnated. " Nimerah let out a little laugh. "As for your warrioresses Arerto, they were all put to the sword."

"Damn you!" Arerto hissed at Nimerah. Nimerah casually stepped forward and backhanded Arerto.

"You were their leader and you lead them to their deaths. **** was the price they paid for following a weak queen." Nimerah calmly said. Arerto remained silent at Nimerah's words, and just glared at her. Nimerah snorted and turned away walking over to the table.

Arerto continued to glare as she watched as Nimerah laid her mace against the table and with her back to the bound women began to strip. She took off and placed her iron crown on the table, next she removed her leather boots, chest armor, and battle skirt. Arerto hatefully gazed upon her fellow queen's strong muscular back and firm tight ass. Nimerah took a long drink from her waterskin, wiped her mouth with her forearm and put it back down. The Queen of the Northlands strode back over to Arerto and Althea and proudly stood before them naked as she studied their bodies and they studied her in turn.

Nimerah's form was a powerful one. The 53 moons old queen was slightly taller than Arerto, having ear length curly coal black hair with strands of grey running through it. The Northern Queen's square face was neither attractive or ugly, just plain. Her brown eyes were staring straight into Arerto's own. There was not an ounce of fat on her almond skinned muscular body, her chest was wide and flat with dark brown nipples. Arerto's eyes traveled over Nimerah's brawny arms and large calloused hands to her muscular legs and down to her large feet.

Arerto's eyes made their way to the powerful queen's well-defined abs, then to her bellybutton. A line of thin black hair traveled from Nimerah's bellybutton down to her thick bush of black pubic hair, said hair was sprinkled with bits of grey hair throughout. Arerto hated the fact that she felt her pussy become a little wet as her eyes made contact with Nimerah's fat flaccid cock. The amazons of the Northern tribe were hermaphrodites, so Arerto knew under Nimerah's thick cock and heavy balls was also a vagina.

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"Now which one of you two should I have tonight. " Nimerah casually wondered aloud, as she smirked at her two captives. Althea started to weep, while Arerto scowled hatefully at Nimerah.