To capture or slay prey

"Let's head inside," Nadya says and leads me back into the hut.

"You’re starting to adapt your movements to the jungle", Nadya continues approvingly. "I think it might be time to give you another hunting lesson. Do you have any weapons training?"

"No, there was never really a reason to learn back home" I respond.

"That's a shame, though you were some type of office worker right... working on projects that require planning" Her face brightens, "I got it, this will work well and should be easier to pick up quickly." She grins.

"You're sticking me on gathering duty aren't you", I groan.

"No", she says advancing on me cutting off any escape with my back to the huts wall. "I'm going to teach you trapping".

She reaches into a container to my right and withdraws a rope. "Most simple traps start with some basic ropework and some form of trigger stick" she says as her hand brushes my cock teasingly. "Snares are typically held in place via a fragile anchoring of a rope to a trigger stick. When a passing animal disturbs the connection of the ropes the snare tightens and restrains the prey.

"I think a demonstration might help; this is all theoretical" I suggest to Nadya.

"Be careful what you ask for" Nadya replies as she gets to work. First, she cuts two sections of rope.

She begins by tying a small, fixed loop at the end of the first rope section. Then, she threads most of the remaining rope through this loop to create a simple snare that tightens when pulled. At the free end of the rope, she attaches a small, carved wooden hook, which latches into a corresponding hook embedded in the floorboards.

Next, she ties the second section of rope to the hook at the end of the first rope, then runs it under a floorboard, over a bamboo ceiling beam, and back down where it is tied to a suspended jug of water. Finally, she places a mango on the far side of the snare, attaching it to the hook mechanism with a thin string.

"Now I would ask you to demonstrate this, but I don't want to break your arm." She says as she triggers trap using a stick mangling it in the process.

"But I think it’s important for you to understand how effective ropes are as restraining tools as well, have you done column ties before?"

"No, I say unsure of where this is headed", I say.

"Great I'll teach you my rope bunny" She grins devilishly.

She circles my arm in a rope voice calm and confident.

You start with the bight going one way" She says as she leans in and nips my lips with her teeth. "While the other end turns tail." She says caressing my ass. "Two opposite ends traveling in opposite ways."

She circles bight back over the space between my wrists in a loop.

"You then bring the bight over to circle the area between your wrist, this sets the... tightness" she says anchoring my arms together.

"Then tie it off with the tail to lock them in" she says with some intensity pushing me to the ground.

She anchors the knot to the floorboard and I realize my arms are trapped with some panic.

"You going to untie me, I ask?"

"Eventually" she replies as she anchors my legs in a similar manner. "You've been a good student so I think you deserve a reward first." She says as she ties a blindfold over my eyes.

At first I don't notice anything. But then, she starts to trace her fingertips up my leg, barely touching me, highlighting the definitions of my muscles. I strain my body against her fingers seeking a firmer touch but her hand manages to always stay at the edge of sensation.

"Remember your my prey tonight", she says as she bites my neck teasingly. She starts to trail kisses down my chest. "But I also take care of what's Mine."

She starts to undo my shorts and my erection springs forth. I feel her breath on my straining cock, the lack of vision heightening my sense of touch. Then the breaths are gone. I worry for a moment then feel a heavy wet weight on my abs and two soft orbs pillow my face. She starts to move gyrate of me, he nipples brushing my face, her abs pressing against my chest and the hot wet paradise of her pussy slowly sliding down my stomach as she moves her hips sensually.

Slowly I become aware of the heat and wetness of her pussy as it approaches my cock. My hips strain as a attempt to close the distance to paradise. "Have you been good, she asks me?"

"I think so", I say breathily.

"Think so...." She starts as she slams down her pussy taking my cock suddenly up to the hilt. "Maybe we need to work on your confidence too" She starts to ride my cock, "You're doing great for a mainlander".

Her heat is overwhelming this evening in the small confines of her hut and pussy. Her entrance is like as vice and the movements of her hips cause her insides to caress the head of cock at a maddening pace. Her muscular ass repeatedly slams down in my thighs. My legs burn as I attempt to meet her movements, **** not to give out before she does. One of her hands feverishly works her clit as her bucking gets wilder and wilder.

I start to groan as I work desperately to hold back a groan otherwise powerless to edge or otherwise draw out the pace of our fucking. "I can't let in end here" my horror mounting as my body slowly betrays my minds resolve to meet Nadya's expectation. However, I soon hear feverish feminine gasps to match my own groans. Throwing caution to the wind the ropes strain and the hut its self shakes as I attempt to go down swinging. To take her with me to the depths of pleasure.

Sensing our impending decent into the little ****, Nadya rips off my blindfold and I see her in all of her borderline feral beauty. Sweat rolls down her breasts and abs and the rhythmic sounds of her riding approaching a crescendo.

Just as I’m about to climax she kisses me her trained tongue invading my mouth and her eyes making intense inescapable contact with my own. "She’s taken me". Her pussy clamps down hard and I cum violently as my balls pulse almost painfully with the need to fill her to the brim.

She continues to stare into my eyes until my dick finishes its spasming, seeing its slaying through to the very end. Then we both collapse.

We cuddle there for sometime, she releases the ropes, and we hold each other resting.

"Tonight seems important, as though we are on the edge of a test or tribulation", she says.

"I might be able to give you some medicine to help with your... dream. But they all alter one’s state of mind, you are likely better off with a clear head. But they are here should you feel need them."