Primal Needs

Mileena was antsy. She had just returned to her room after a long training session with Kitana. She had worked up quite a sweat, and was full of energy. And she could not wait until Baraka arrived to satisfy her primal needs.

However, she was to be disappointed. Right away she noticed a note posted the headboard on her bed. It was from Baraka, telling her that Shao Kahn had sent him off with a raiding party, and that he would be back in a few days.

Mileena growled in frustration. It’s easy for him to hang on, she thought bitterly. He can probably fuck some poor woman from the city he’s raiding!

She began to think of all the men she knew. She wanted to get back at Baraka for leaving her stranded. But she also knew that any man she seduced would want to see her face. And once they did, they’d run away screaming…or at the least make an excuse to leave. It was hopeless.

Mileena threw her sais down on her bed angrily. She then sat down, and started to take her clothes off. Within seconds she was naked. Almost absently, she began to play with her nipples. She tweaked the one on her left breast, then gently rubbed her thumb over it. It hardened into a tight sensitive nub, and so she repeated the motions on her right nipple.

Rather than soothing her, she was further infuriated. She needed Baraka!

Then she spotted her sais. On second thought, who needs him? she thought, formulating a plan to release herself. She picked one of them up, and moved the other one off the bed. She laid down onto her back, propped up by her pillows. Just the mere thought of what she was going to do made her wet. She moved her free hand down to her soft mound, and casually felt her pussy with her fingers. She stroked the silky flesh of her swollen pussy lips. She parted the lips, and found her clitoris. Mileena let out a pleasured sigh as she toyed with her sensitive clit.

A heat was building inside of her. She inserted a finger into her slick hole, and slowly started to finger herself. She slipped another finger in and let out a low moan as she moved them in and out of her.

But she still wasn’t satisfied. Mileena removed her fingers and held her lips open. With her other hand, she slowly slid the handle of her sai into her dripping entrance, allowing it to fill her completely. When the handle was completely buried within her, she paused, allowing herself to adjust to it. Finally, growing impatient, she gripped the blade and began to thrust it in and out of herself.

She started to moan loudly as she built speed. Soon her pace has doubled and she was growling and groaning her pleasure. Mileena arched her back, and so the sword was now hitting her g-spot. Mileena cried out, and felt her hot juices flow, covering her weapons’ handle.

Mileena panted from the orgasm she had just given herself. Then she removed it from her hole. But Mileena was not finished yet. She turned over so that she was on her stomach. Then she found her hole from behind.

Breathing deeply, she plunged the handle in all at once. She let out and ecstatic cry. It felt like heaven to her and she needed more! Frantically she began to thrust the sai, acting as though her life depended on it. She worked herself into a feral frenzy as she pounded the unforgiving weapon in and out of herself. She let out a primitive scream, not caring who heard her, not caring about anything at all. She came with the force of an animal, feeling her sticky hot juices flood from her, gushing onto the blade, her hand, and her bed.

Exhausted, she pulled her sai out, and dropped it onto the floor, next to its twin. Panting, she lay there, thinking, Now if only Baraka were that good…