She had asked her mother and Gabrielle to stay in the last town they had encountered, for she alone must go and ask forgiveness of the Amazon nation. She alone must confront her wicked past. She alone must bring the era of erotic-forgiveness to the sisters of this lower Amazon tribe. The last of what Amazons were left.
Eve rode her mare through the damp green and brown forest where the Amazon's dwelled. Her heart heavy with pain and anguish for leaving her new found lovers behind, and for the event in which she could not predict. Would it be "cake... or death."
"HALT!" came the silence shattering voice of a young Amazon.
"It's Livia!" One called out to the rest of her sisters.
"Livia, bitch of Rome!" was the chat that picked up quickly as ropes seemed to fly out and wrap themselves around her neck.
Countless women circled the young daughter of Xena and jerked her off of her mare and dragged her behind them screaming and shouting swears and curses at the former Roman warrior.
Eve could swear the dragging went on for hours when she was finally brought to the middle of the Amazon village and left in the middle. Music blaring through the air in a sound of victory. Her eyes beholding the world around her as one giant concert of dancers with menacing faces.
Blood poured over her head and her eyes clamped shut from the sting the blood caused her.
All the Amazons danced around Eve with the victorius music shaking the ground. Their mouths taking in powders and other strange looking delicacies. Wines and other hard alcohols being passed around by this menacing gang of rabid women.
The hate in the air could be felt as much as the hard thrust Eve felt against the back of her head which a few seconds later sent her sprawling to the ground in utter discomfort, her world turning black. .................?
"WAKE UP!" the powerful voice of an Amazon spoke. Waking Eve to her even worse discomfort.
"I was saying..." it was Varia standing before Eve. "You must be the dumbest bitch alive to walk right into Amazon territory when there's a price on your head."
"I..." Eve voice was horse and choked as she tried to speak.
Varia tossed down a goatskin of water in her rude fashion at Eve's hand.
As Eve took a powerful gulp of the sweet waters that her throat yearned for, Varia reached down and grasped Eve's neck in her hand and pulled her to her feet with a hard choke.
"You have five seconds before death to tell me what in Hades you were thinking when coming here!" Varia's eyes filled with rage at the Greek Roman woman.
"I.." Eve's voice choking in Varia's grip. "I came... to.. sayyyy... I, WAS, ...sor..ry."
"You WHAT?"
*Cough* "I came to say..."
"I heard what you said." Varia tossed her down aside. "What in the hell of the known world possesed you into believing we'd forgive you after a simple 'I'm Sorry', huh?"
"I came to make peace and amends." Eve's eyes staring up into Varia's with a staggering hint of bravery in them.
"And how could you possibly make amends to us." Varia's interest shown in her angered voice.
"I kept the slaves in my power dominated by me in every way..."
Varia's eyes raised in amusment as she realized the meaning of 'in every way'.
"I've come to be slave to Amazons for a time until my mother returns on the proper date in time, to come for me and return me to my new home."
"A slave, huh?" Varia's hands gently reached out to Eve's hair and began to caress before her grip came hard and powerful... "A SLAVE!!" she screamed. "you want to be our slave."
"To any extent you desire, MISTRESS, Varia." she emphasized the word 'Mistress'.
As if a plague of sexual arrousel made way through her body, Varia felt her tension rise into more than a ball of violence, and for the first time she had to admit to herself, the attraction she was feeling towards the young girl.
"You want to be a slave girl?" Varia's voice simmered down to a calm as her soft hand reached out to take Eve's face.
"Then you will do all I say... no questions, no yes or no's, no nothing but just doing it."
Eve nodded slightly at the instructions. "BITCH!" Varia's hand came acrossed Eve's face.
"I said, 'nothing'." she demanded.
Eve just looked into Varia's eyes and did nothing. Varia seeming pleased with how fast of a learning Eve had become.
"Dance, Eve." Varia moved to a far corner and rested upon a bed a straw as Eve stood. Nervous, obviously.
"Dance, Eve." Varia said. "Dancing slowly and prove to me your promise of loyalty."
In the still of the night, Eve's body slowly swayed ever so slowly from side to side. Her hips seeming to express a nature of rhythm that was mellow and exotic. Unseen but seen many times before. Though she swayed in nervousness, her form was strongly belonging to this form of express.
All at once, as if taken by the balance of lustful intrudings, Eve's eyes locked upon Varia's and her arms raised overhead and hands connecting into a diamond while her hips made erotic circles to help her movement cause her to turn around slowly and passionately in a circle.
Eve arched backwards, her arms extended to the farthest of her left and right, as her breast protruted high with her feet stepping into place to cause her hips to sway and shake so ever slowly but beautifully. Bringing Varia's eyes to a trance while watching her devoted new slave, perform the most sensual dance before her.