Native American woman rapes young man

A shy young man in 19th century Arizona is captured by Native American woman, and forced into days of sexual hell. Warning: includes female on male rape.

Joshua trudged through the arid Arizona landscape, the sun beating down mercilessly on his freckled skin. His heart pounded in his chest as he approached the well, his fingers trembling as he reached for the rusty handle. The young man had heard tales of the Native American tribes that roamed these lands, their reputation for brutality echoing in his ears. But the fear of their wrath paled in comparison to the wrath of his father if he returned home without water.

As he hoisted the heavy bucket from the well, Joshua felt a presence behind him. He spun around, his heart leaping into his throat as he came face to face with Silver Moon. Her dark eyes bore into his, her lips curled into a snarl. She was a sight to behold, her lithe body clad in animal skins, her hair cascading down her back like a river of ink.

Silver Moon lunged at Joshua, her hand reaching for the knife sheathed at her waist. But before she could strike, her eyes fell on the bulge in Joshua's trousers. She paused, curiosity piqued. With a swift motion, she unbuckled his belt, her fingers brushing against the rough fabric of his pants. "No, please." Begged Joshua. Butnit was no use.

Joshua gasped as Silver Moon pulled down his trousers, revealing his thick, throbbing cock, much bigger than the men in her tribe. He stared at her in shock, his mind racing as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. He had never felt a woman's touch before, let alone the touch of a Native American warrior.

Silver Moon's eyes never left Joshua's as she lowered her head, her tongue darting out to taste the salty precum that beaded at the tip of his cock. She took him in her mouth, her lips closing around his shaft as she sucked him deep into her throat. Joshua moaned, his hands clenching into fists at his sides as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth.

But Silver Moon had other plans. She released his cock from her mouth with a wet pop, her hand still firmly wrapped around his shaft. She straddled him, her hips grinding against his as she lowered herself onto his cock. Joshua groaned as he felt the tight, wet heat of her pussy engulfing him, his hands gripping her hips as she began to ride him.

Silver Moon rode Joshua hard, her hips bucking wildly as she fucked him into the ground. Her nails dug into his shoulders, the pain mixing with the pleasure of her tight pussy to send him over the edge. Joshua cried out as he came, his cock spurting hot cum deep inside her.

Silver Moon collapsed on top of Joshua, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Joshua lay there, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to catch his breath. He had never felt anything like this before, the pleasure and the pain mixing together in a way that left him breathless.

But his respite was short-lived. 'I have to get home.' He thought to himself as he quietly pulled his pants up. But as he tried to get up, Silver Moon's hand shot out, binding his wrists together with a length of rope. She looked at him with a mixture of amusement and lust, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You're my prisoner now," she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. "And I have plans for you."

Joshua's heart raced as he looked up at Silver Moon, his mind racing with thoughts of what was to come. And as Silver Moon led him away, her hand firm on his bound wrists, he knew that this was just the beginning of his ordeal.

As she dragged him by horseback, Silver Moon and Joshua arrived at her tribe. It was only full of women, as the men went out hunting. Probably for the best, for they would've killed him.
She presented him to the women, to their confusion. And in a swift move, Silver Moon pulled down Joshua's pants, revealing his girth, to the tribal women's shock and amazement. She explains to them in their language that he will satisfy them all until the men return.
The women excitedly moved closer, to Joshua's worry. They started touching his cock, despite his please for them to stop.

The next few days, Joshua was tied in a tent, naked as each woman came in, either riding his cock, or sucking it. Sometimes it would be more than one; two of them sucking his cock together, or two of them caressing his torso while the third would suck or ride his cock.
Eventually, Silver Moon would have her turn; she would sit on Joshua's face amd make him eat her pussy. After he was done, she sat on his cock facing him. As she started riding him hard, Silver Moon grabbed the back of Joshua's hair amd force her tongue down his throat, continously fucking him hard until he came inside her yet again.

After days of sexual hell, Silver Moon decided to release Joshua before the men returned.
After travelling back to his home Joshua was thrown to the ground, with Silver Moon looking down on him on her horse. "I will see you again, one day, pet!" She declared, with a cruel smile as she rode away.
Joshua, shaken by the ordeal, weakly walked back to him home. When his family saw him walking, hiis mother tearfully embraced him. Not wanting the shame of his family or the community to learn that he was raped by women, Joshua could only tell them half the truth; that he was kidnapped by Indians, but managed to escape.

Feeling that his family weren't safe, Joshua's father decides to fell his property. Let the Indians be someone else's problem.
It took months for Joshua to forget what he went through; he would often flinch whenever a woman tried to touch him.
But he did recovered eventually, and married his sweetheart, Daisy.
But even when the years passed amd he had children, even though he loves his wife, Joshua will never forget the Native American woman who changed his life, even for worse. And neither will Silver Moon, who is shown caring for her son. THEIR son.