Mila, Sex Queen of the Python People

An excerpt from Mila, Sex Queen of the Python People

The flint knife glided smoothly over Vanessa's scalp now, scraping away the last strands of her once-glorious black hair, leaving her with a pale, naked crown. The bald, half-naked girl in front of her bent again, once again casually putting her pointed breasts in Vanessa's face as she finished her task.

Tears streamed down Vanessa's face as she looked away and saw again the remains of her luxurious locks on the floor around her. The girl made a soft sound and lay aside the crude stone razor. She wiped Vanessa's smooth, bald head with her soft cloth and then embraced her, pressing Vanessa's head against her bare chest, and let the captive young woman sob into her soft breasts.

Then the girl pressed her naked scalp with warm kisses. Outside, the tribal drums began to beat a fierce rhythm. Mila was returning.