Her hut with her current boy toy

Valeria is sitting comfortably on a straw mat and mixing some medicine. The hut of the old shaman, which she got after his dead, is one of the biggest in the settlement of her tribe. Everything is made of wood, big dryed leafes and braided branches. Everything you can find in the jungle. Mugs, jugs and bottles made of clay are full of different herbs and ingredients for her work. Her bed, which is little more than a thick mat of straw is big enough for two peole. And in her kitchen are enough dishes for a small family. But because of her laziness all her dishes are dirty at the moment. Her life is much more luxerious than that of most other tribe members. Only the huts of the headwoman, her moter, the master of warriors, her brother, and the master of craftsmanship, a huge guy called Eylor, are bigger than hers.

While she is creating Medicine she likes it to listen to the soft, muffled moans of her current boyfriend. Derrow was part of the craftsmen. But he is slim, weak and young. He was only 18 years old. For Valeria it is the perfect age but it would still take years for him to become the leader of the craftsmen. But in his current situation it would be pointless to worry about his career. An hour ago Valeria striped him completly naked, tied his arms behind his back and spreaded his legs with a bar. Then he hung him like he was with a rope at the ciling of the hut. In this position she had a good view on the marks her whip left last night.

To make him suffer she also put a gag in his mouth and a wight atound his exposed balls. Now an hour of pain later Derrow even stopped pleading Valeria ro relase him. She would love to go over to him now and give him a real reason to whine. She would be happy to make his ass cheeks glow and let him dance with her magic like a rag doll. But if the tribe ran out of medicine, she would face a huge problem as the one responsible. So she continues to create wound cleanser, juices for colds and powder for nausea.

But suddenly someone knocks at the door. Derrow immediately is in panik that someone may see him, which is immpssible to Prevent because he is tied up in the middle of the room. But Valeria isn't that shy and opens the door without hesitation. The man who knocked is a warrior called Jari. Valeria doesn't like him. He once bragged about beeing able to tame but when Valeria had him in your claws he cried like a little sissy. But instead of shutting up after his half week of torture, he just said he was successfull in taming her. Valeria then used her magic to make his colthes diappear in front of everyone. But Jari seemed to have learned nothing.

"What do you want asshole?" Valeria asks, "I told you we have nothing to discuss anymore."

"How long have you been dating this beanstalk?" Jari asks amused, looking at Derrow, "don't you prefer real men?"

"You had your chance," Valeria replies, "and Derrow is even now able to do it longer than you. So tell me what you want, or I turn your cock into a snake until next new moon."

"What a wild cat," Jari jokes and smiles like an idiot, "your hot mother sent me. She wanted the whole family to talk about somethin’ important. Meeting is right now."

"I will be there," Valeria answers, "and now fuck you, bastard!"

"What didn't I even get a Little kiss before leaving?" asks grinning, "I am sure your little pet wouldn't mind."

Instead of answering Valeria mumbles a spell, snaps with her fingers and closes the door. Suddenly Jari realizes that the spell turned his clothes into smoke and he is standing naked in the middle of the settlement. He cries in fear like a little girl and runs away trying to hide his naked body. Valeria sighs and returns to Derrow who is watching her in fear.

"Life is stress," Valeria mumbles and plays with Derrows nipples, "I have my work, the dishes must be cleaned and now my family needs my help. Can you tell me how I should manage all this, honey? Well I guess I better start. Otherwise you will hang here the entire day with your balls stretched."