Dear Diary,
I remember almost every sensation even though my head was spinning. I felt the ache in my jaw from my mouth being forced open for so long. I felt the beads of sweat running down the inside of my quivering thighs. I felt the hair on his legs brushing against my painfully erect nipple. I felt my other nipple crushing against the inside of the one cup of my bustier that was not torn to shreds. I felt the thick rolls of the beast’s cum rolling down my neck to my chest. I felt my knees scratched and bruised by the hard stone of the cave floor. I saw nothing. With my tiara pushed down over my eyes and his massive hand over the top of my head, I was left in the dark. Maybe that is why I remember all those sensations.
On my knees with my wrists bound behind me by my lasso, I was under the beast’s control. His thick erection arched down but it was still the size of my forearm. His hooves chunked against the stone floor. I could hear him snorting each time he came and flooded my throat with his seed.
I had been captured by the Minotaur.
It had started like any other vacation. It was supposed to be a week away from Megapolis to visit my mother and daughter back home on the island. Like the comic books, we do live on an island paradise. The weather is always perfect and the island is bountiful. We are strong for war and yearn for peace. Unlike the comic books, we do not live on the island alone. I suppose Amazons used to be creatures of ancient myths to men. There are other mythological creatures and many of them are on our island. Like we Amazons, they were placed here by our eternal gods to save them from the world of men. Unfortunately they prey upon us. We keep our battle skills ready and our weapons sharp because we never know when they will be needed. Sometimes they are needed against men, but more likely against the other creatures that roam our extradimensional island.
My daughter Julia and I were walking along the sandstone cliffs when Pelia came screaming towards her. Her daughter had been taken by the Minotaur. Julia was sent for help. I followed Pelia to the cave. To make the story short, we found the beast. I distracted it while Pelia took her child to freedom.
The Minotaur is truly unique. Immortal and impossible to keep dead, it would return regularly to seek an Amazon so it could release its wild animal lust. It was the equal to any three Amazons. Even an Amazon Champion would have be in dire peril.
I had to keep it busy until Pelia and Keika could escape. Unfortunately that meant battle. I fought it as well as I could, but the beast was too powerful and knew its maze far better than I did. Once it got the upper hand, I was in trouble. The creature was maddened with lust, which struck the Minotaur every so many years. It would not leave the frenzy until the lust had been released.
Keika was supposed to be the object of its lust. Now it was me. The beast mauled me and ripped pieces of my beautiful uniform from my body. If I resisted, the Minotaur battered me with his massive fists or against the cave wall.
He finally smashed me one last time against the wall of the caves and I fell to the ground senseless. That is when it took the lasso from me and bound my wrists.
I ended up on my knees before him. My uniform hung from my body in loose tatters. My body was bruised and dirty from the cave. I suppose I still looked good enough to him. His hand was the size of a plate and he put it on top of my head heavily. My golden tiara was shoved downwards and his fingers twisted into my hair. He bent my head back until I was facing the ceiling. His manhood, or is it minotaurhood? was placed against my lips. Before I became Ultra Woman, I would have died first, but after enough rapes and defeats against men there, I had learned that dying was easy. Living through defeat to fight another day was more important.
He pushed himself into the back of my mouth. My lips stretched wide around something almost too big for me to take in. Only the thick head could fit inside my mouth and he moved the knob back and forth, in and out. My lips rubbed against it. My nostrils flared for air and I smelled the beast.
My own body was reacting to him. We Amazons are great strength, skill and beauty, but in exchange the gods forbade us from men. Any penetration by any male, even a Minotaur I guess, brings us unwanted arousal. I felt my sex tingling and my nipples growing erect. In the damp, stuffy cave, I started to perspire. When a driblet of pre-cum spurted into my mouth, I let out a muffled gasp of pleasure forced on me. When he orgasmed, the Minotaur roared and his cum flooded into my mouth. He surely had not done such a thing in years and it felt like it.
It was a dangerous time for me. His orgasm forced one on me too. The orgasm washed through my body making me freeze in place. My body vibrated like a rubber band. Pinned in place by his hand on my head and the lasso on my wrists, I struggled through the unwanted pleasure. At the same time, I struggled to breathe. Gurgled cries bubbled from my lips sending his white seed spraying upwards and coming back down to land on my tanned, sweaty, dirty face and chest. It gushed from the corners of my mouth and rolled down my cheeks and over my chin in thick beads.
Once he recovered, he again moved his cock up and down to grinding it against my lips and tongue. Each time he went down, cum pushed from my mouth. Steady beads oozed down my body. It flowed over my collarbones and funneled between my breasts.
He came twice more. Each time I cried out with my own orgasm that drove every thought from my mind. By the third one, he was holding me up by my hair. I still could not see a thing. My eyes were filled with stinging sweat and his cum that had sprayed from my mouth when I screamed out the last orgasm. My tiara was over that too. All I felt of him was his hand on my head and in my hair and the thick knob that finally pulled from my mouth.
The Minotaur was finally sated. He released me. I fell forward in a daze. When I hit the cave floor, my tiara bounced loosely from my forehead and rolled a few feet and came to a stop upside down. White seed oozed from my open, gasping mouth. I could finally see but all I saw was spinning, dank cave.
The Minotaur left me lying there. At the time I wondered, but after talking to our sages and historians I think I know the answer. Every so often, the beast is driven mad with lust. He takes whatever he can find. Since the other females on the island are few, he usually takes an Amazon. If the Amazon resists, he tames her until she does not resist. He only kills if he must. Once he had me, I had let him release his lust upon me. That was why he left me there, and why I was able to leave the cave. The Minotaur cannot be killed, so he will return. What will happen then?