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We were very fortunate for many years in the remote village where I grew up, because we had not been raided by the notorious Vikings that dominated the region. We always lived in fear that one day that could change, and regrettably, eighteen summers after I was born that dreaded day finally came to pass. We offered no resistance to our attackers because that would simply have been futile. They raped and plundered wantonly, and after they had sated their appetites, left with their booty and selected prisoners. I was one of the prisoners.
Our uncomfortable return to their settlement took three days. Unlike most of the other prisoners I remained unscathed during this ordeal. It was almost as if I had been singled out for less harsh treatment than the others. My presence also seemed to be a great source of excitement to our captors, and they continually discussed me.
Upon our arrival at their settlement I was separated from the other prisoners, and placed in a locked cell on my own. After nightfall two of the captors collected me from my confinement, and took me to a large wooden structure. As we entered I realised that it was an eating area of sorts. An enormous U-shape of dining tables was arranged in this large room, with hairy warriors seated all round gorging on the chunks of meat. When I was led up the centre of the U-shape a hush descended.
Reaching the centre of the main table, I observed a giant seated in the middle who was obviously the leader of this clan. He was a symbol of virility and looked like a human lion. I had never seen a real lion, only pictures that had been drawn by the more artistic members of our village. I had also never seen red hair as bright as his and it looked like his mane was on fire. He had icy blue eyes that radiated menace, and I could feel my knees shake as his gaze fixed upon me.
“Mmmm,” he uttered in the deepest rumble I had ever heard. “Mmmm,” he emitted again, before beckoning one of my two captors over to him. They conversed in a dialect unknown to me. After their conversation my smiling captor returned to my side. As I looked back at the fire lion he too was smiling broadly, with his blue eyes spinning in his head.
I was then taken to what appeared to be a bathing room, where I was stripped naked. Two women materialized, after which and I was given the cleaning of my life. My long light blond hair was thoroughly washed, and the meagre facial hair I had proudly begun to cultivate was removed from my face. During this process I learned that the red lion’s name was Ulf.
After drying me my entire body I was rubbed with scented oil that smelt like cedar wood. I was then dressed in a white knee length garment and escorted to another room, which contained the largest bed I had ever seen. The bed was covered with a luxuriant animal fur that I did not recognise. I was motioned to lie on the bed before my captors left, bolting the door from the outside.
Laying there my thoughts raced through the events of the previous few days. Would I ever see my home again? Why was I in this room? I thought about the druid from my village that preferred boys and had regularly used me as a woman. Was I here for Ulf’s sexual pleasure? Maybe he had a daughter who he was going to gift me to, for sexual her pleasure?
My thoughts were interrupted as I heard the bolt on the door slide open. As Ulf entered shutting the latch behind him, my heartrate began to escalate. These warriors would cut one’s head off in the wink of an eye. Ulf moved to the foot of the bed and fixedly stared at me.
“Mmmm… Mmmm,” he rumbled.
He gestured that I should get off the bed and move next to him, which I did without hesitation. His cold eyes began to scan every part of me. He then indicated that I should remove the garment I was wearing, and I did so without pause.
“Mmmm… Mmmm” he again roared, as he feverishly began caressing my entire body. As his breathing became ever louder it was almost as if he was snorting. I was now in no doubt that I would have to ‘woman’ for this giant. The druid had been a much smaller man and a very gentle lover. I had a strong premonition that Ulf would have no concept of tenderness.
Ulf began to remove his clothing without taking his eyes off me. It was almost as if the fire of his mane had raged down his torso, as he got down to his leather pants and boots. Both fur boots were then also removed and tossed aside. Finally, he undid the cord of his trousers, which fell to the floor before being kicked aside.
An erect white tusk protruded out of a hellfire of pubic hair, as he stood looking at me. The tip of his horn glistened with moisture, which oozed down his horn. It looked like the blue veins on his knob were pulsating as his cock twitched. With lust sparkling in his eyes, he kept smearing his slime up and down the curved tusk. Ulf then lifted me and tossed me onto the bed. Lying on my back, in the middle of the bed, his body began to move over mine. I lay rigid with fear as he swamped my body. When his face closed in on my head Ulf began to sniff me, as his moist cock nestled along my torso.
“Mmmm… Mmmm,” he again rumbled, moving from ear to ear over my face. I could smell fat on his beard, presumably from the meat he had gorged upon earlier.
Progressing down my body he began sniffing my nipples from one to the other, continuously uttering his “Mmmm’s.” Then he proceeded further down to my genitals, as the sniffing and “mmmm’s” droned on. Later, shifting up my body again his head stopped at my nipples. Ulf suctioned my left nipple into his wet greasy mouth, before he commenced nibbling on my pink teat. As he bit I wanted to push his head away, but knew that I dare not do so. I was completely at his mercy and would have to endure any torture he meted out. I was about to gasp when he released my tender nipple, before moving to the other one.
As I howled his growling became ever louder. Pushing my arms out on either side of me, his paws clamped onto my upper arms. As Ulf began swaying his body with excitement, I felt his greasy horn mashing into my stomach. With a sudden shift, his mouth encased my lips in a hairy embrace. When his tongue began demanding entry I knew I had to relent. His slippery slug plunged into my mouth as he compressed my head solidly in his hands. With my jaw totally overwhelmed by spit and hair, I was also becoming aware of his animalistic body odour. Roaring like a wild animal Ulf suddenly lifted up, before placing his knees between my legs. As I lay spread-eagled before him, he tapped my crotch with his ivory horn.
After motioning me to hold my legs back for him, Ulf began to nudge at my manhole. His eyes became wild as his prodding intensified. In a single thrust he sheathed his sword into my tight scabbard. When I gasped he fell forward, clamping my outstretched arms. As I squirmed and flailed under him he bellowed even louder, taking complete possession of me and countering my every move with his mass. He continued stabbing me manically, while thundering his satisfaction.
Then he stopped, and lifting his torso observed me in wonder. As I whimpered and groaned the look of lust in his eyes was eerie. Ulf again lowered himself onto me, cradling my torso in his arms. With his damp mouth enclosing my lips once more, his hips renewed their pounding. My fears had subsided considerably by now and having begun to relax, I felt myself becoming very stimulated.
Ulf snarled into my mouth as he continued his manic grinding, before finally lifting his upper body and seeding my arse. Booming with ecstasy, his head twitched triumphantly as the final squirts of spunk sprayed into me. After lifting onto his knees he grasped both my legs, maintaining his knob inside me. Every few seconds he would again poke me, and as I groaned, he grunted his approval.
After pulling his cock out of me, Ulf now inserted his thumb and began stimulating my prostate. When he began tugging my cock my balls tightened. Ulf’s mouth then closed in on my knob, causing me to shoot biggest and most gratifying load of my life.
His hairy mouth was dripping with cum, as he again moved up my body and started kissing me. My release had been so mind-blowing, that I now found myself actively reciprocating. After closing my arms around his head I was happily responding to my Fire Viking. When I eventually felt his cock stiffen again, I lifted my legs willingly, awaiting his next incursion. Ulf had claimed and tamed me completely.
As his horn again entered me, his grunting and thumping began anew. I began sucking and biting onto his massive tongue, to rumbling murmurs of appreciation from him. Clamping my hole onto his knob, I even began thrusting my hips upwards, encouraging my fiery warrior’s onslaught. Again cradled in his grasp there was no longer any fear, only total satisfaction as Ulf’s hum enwrapped us in a warm and sensual glow. After lifting his body again I was turned onto my stomach, and pounded mercilessly for the next several minutes. Once more he roared exultantly as he unloaded.
We had one final session before we fell asleep that night. It was less frantic and also lasted much longer. There also seemed to be a lover’s intimacy which had started to develop. After my initial apprehension, things were looking rather promising. I lay awake wondering what else lay ahead for me in my new environment.
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