Lesbian Girl Hunters

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

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Zantu received her long awaited text message.

Your birthday gift is being shipped.

Ms Jackson

She raced back in her Range Rover. Speeding over the muddy jungle road, her body bounced so hard that she almost lost control of the car but she didn't care her gift would soon be at the lodge.

Opening the door to her mansion she yelled out for her Mother,Mehi.Zantu threw her arms around her thanking Mehi over and over as she received word from Ms Jackson that her gift was being sent to the lodge.

Enjoy your birthday gift my young warrior. It's not every day that you turn 21.

Zantu you are a strong Zambian woman who has proven herself over and over by stalking and dominating the weak Bantu women who live across the river.It's time that you enjoy the pleasures of raping a western beauty.

She packed her things and drove to their private airfield where the corporate jet was waiting.

It was like a dream for Zantu the great wealth her family enjoyed now allowed her to hunt and ravish a western woman.

As she slept during the flight her hand wandered down to her shorts squeezing her cunt over and over as she felt the dampness in her panties grow. Zantu unbuckled her shorts and pulled down the zipper allowing her hand to cup her hairy mound through her panty covered pussy.

What was the surprise Mehi had arranged for her.All she knew it was a western woman,probably a prostitute or someone fat and ugly.No her mother would never do such a thing.

Again her mind thought of the the time she ripped off the sari of a young Bantu woman who resisted her advances. Pathetic loser is what she remembered the Bantu slut fought her back like a helpless child.

She needed a challenge a strong willed European who would fight back not another Bantu whore.

Zantu shut her eyes as she remembered a model that she saw in a swimsuit commercial, the palm of her hand rubbed harder and faster over her hairy cunt until she screamed out her orgasm.

When her plane landed at the private airport of the lodge she was greeted by Ms Jackson who showed her around the hunting ground which her prey would flee to once the game began.

Zantu was most impressed by the main hall of the lodge.There was a special place that Ms Jackson showed her which was called the trophy room.

Nailed to the wall were various colored panties of the young girls who had been ravished by the hunters.Zantu proudly stroked her crotch as she knew that she too would nail her prize on the wall also.

She was shown her room and prepared for the hunt.First she undressed and rubbed the special oils over her muscular body.Looking in the mirror she observed how the oils highlighted her physical presence. Although only 4'11 she was a true Zambian warrior,bald head with a wild matted tangle of pubic hairs between her legs. She then put on her lion cloth attached her sheathed knife to her hip and a loop of jungle vines that she would use to bind her birthday gift.

Zantu removed the sharp blade from her hip and practiced her slashing movements as she pictured cutting off the clothes of her western prize.

Again,Zantu wondered what her Mother had arranged for her.She hoped for a woman that would put up a fight not like the Bantu girls who she raped over the years.Please let her not be ugly.

A knock on the door broke her thoughts it was Ms Jackson telling her it was time to meet your birthday gift.

She was led to the main hall and spotted the most beautiful girl she ever saw.She was dressed in white stretch pants,white sweater and white sneakers.She was about 5'6", long blonde hair the girl was

perfect.

As an added surprise Ms Jackson told me that her name is Eve and she's a spoiled American Princess who's still a virgin and I can assure you that she will fight back.

When I approached her I could see the fear in her eyes.Good I thought she should be afraid of me.I lifted my lion cloth exposing my hairy cunt and used my fingers to show the pink cunt meat that awaits her ravishment.

I then tried grabbing her ass as I walked around her.I wanted to feel the firmness of her flesh but she pushed my hand away and slapped me hard across my face.

Smiling I turned to Ms Jackson and told her let the hunt begin.