‘Luvreena’ My mother yelled at the top of her lungs to summon me. I had been out in the village for quite some time now and she probably is getting worried about me. My friends who had surrounded me quickly got up and ran to their respective houses. My mother was very loving but she was one scary lady. I could see her stomping towards me with the eyes the shade of bright red that signified rage and immediately knew I was in trouble. She was usually referred to as the most beautiful woman of the nether world. Her figure so petit and has slender curves just at the right spots. Most men lost their minds to how gorgeous she was but she was the only lady to join the military forces and become the top of the arena.
Mother stood close to me and I looked up at her with guilty eyes.
‘I am sorry’ I immediately blurted out and her eyes changed their colour from bright red to a maroon which signified that she has calmed down a little bit.
‘I was worried about you baby’ she told me and I hugged her. I loved her, this place but I was stuck. Though the village and the woods spread through a vast expanse, I already knew all the places in the residential faction of this world. I knew everybody by name and it was getting stuffier for me to reside here.
My friends were my only source of free will and entertainment but recently even that had been taken away from me as the Devil males arrived at the residential faction from the punishment faction, Main court or the military arena to find themselves a bride. These were the most eligible bachelors and any parent would gladly accept the proposal if the men were to like a woman. No one opposed and was genuinely happy for their daughters as they would go-ahead to live in huge castles in the other factions. Six of my friends had already been wed to such men and lived in faraway factions and I only got to see them briefly when they attended the festivals in the village. They would come back with riding in a chariot, dressed like a royal. All the memories are forgotten and they barely even glanced at me anymore. It was the truth and we all had to accept it. I had to accept it.
This year it was my turn to stand at the choosing court as a participant in this ridiculous tradition and my mother has been extra worried about me today. She would not let me go anywhere until I sneaked out to meet my friends who were supposed to stand at choosing ceremony too but we all needed just a little time to relax before the ceremony starts. All were excited chatting about the clothes they would wear and how they would bejewel their wings to catch the attention of the most hunk of a male. I pretended to be excited. I tried. I went to the ridiculous shopping in the main village. My mother splurged on me that one time buying me a gown that any maiden would die to hold in her hand and wear on their choosing ceremony. I on the other hand just did not seem to be moved by it at all.
This day was not going the way I wanted anyway. I wanted to run in the woods shouting like a mad woman. I wanted to go away. I closed my imagined the woods. The cold whisps of air, lovely songs of the birds. Mother slipped the dress on top of my head and it rested on my toes. It was a purple scale dress that had small crystals throughout. The was so tight that it hugged my breasts and my ass, making them look bigger and rounder. My bust had been pushed up, giving just a hint of my gifted and fuller breasts that I inherited from my mother dearest. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked beautiful for most beings around but for me, I saw a prisoner. The one that had nowhere to go, trapped in the eternal loop of life. I should probably just focus on finding a good husband and become a formidable mother so that my kids can have their wish for the life they choose. I turn around to see a mother so happily praising my beauty and the maids agreeing with her. They talked about how all the men would go crazy and how I can please them. The time was getting near and I needed to get my focus on the ceremony. I put a fake smile on my face and walked past the crowd out in the open when I was walking towards the hall a single tear escaped my eyes as I quickly wiped it down.
As we reached the back door of the hall of the choosing ceremony we were still blown away at the majestic architecture of the hall. The backroom had various compartments for the women to get ready and as and when you are fully dressed you get to move from a hall to the front of the hallway where all the eligible and prestigious men would be waiting. As I finished up my final touches, I didn’t glance anywhere but directly to the hall of greed that would lead me to my despair.
I walked down as quickly as possible and as I neared the end of the hall a certain warmth hit me and my eyes closed at the amount of light emitting from the other end. It was as if a star had exploded. When reached the end the lavish seating came into the picture. The black walls shined across the many lanterns that added to the beauty of the halls. I was star-struck just looking at the top of the halls and as I lowered my gaze my eyes fell on men who were tall and build. Formidable and very successful men. The audience looked at me and I saw many of them gasp. There was eerie silence across the hall. I did have a very distinct colour of hair but none of them seem to be bothered they were all staring at my breasts. I looked down at them and was very confused by this gesture was this normal? Should I be used to this kind of behaviour? I heard a man clear his throat and started to introduce me. The chatter among the people grew louder and the host went to mingle within them. I stood awkwardly and tried to find familiar faces, The only one was my mother and she was probably more nervous than I was as if she was the one who was supposed to be wedded.
The host approached me and gave me an idea of what was going to happen. There were 16 men who were interested in me out of the 17 men that attended. I could choose 3 men who I liked and go on a quick date with them to finally decide the man I will choose that will eventually become my husband and the wedding ceremony will take place right 3 days after today.
I looked around the room to find curious faces staring right back at me, their expecting glances never leaving my eyes. I panicked and pointed in different locations without looking and I looked at mother. She was looking at the men I chose and was very pleased by my choices to which I breathed a sigh of relief. All three of them walked at the back of the hall and disappeared and I was accompanied by an escort that light took my hand and ushered me towards the correct direction. As the natural evening glow came into view, the first man that I selected. He stepped forward and took my hand in his rough large hands, he led me to the terrace and we talked, by we, I mean he spoke the entire evening and I listened. I was then ushered to the next one than the other. These men were handsome but none of them seemed to pique my interest will I ever be able to go ahead with the wedding?
As I was sitting opposite the third guy and completely dozed off. I stared at the tress and the waterfall standing right in the middle of the castle garden. On one such tree, there was a nest where a little bird was struggling trying to get away but its wings were stuck inside the nest. It tried and tried but to no avail until it wiggled around final time with all its strength and broke free. The guy eventually got bored talking about himself and handed me back to the escort. He led me to the centre of the hall as the three guys stood behind me with proud glances on their faces.
The host once again cleared his throat and introduced the men. He then went on to look at me and announced proudly to the audience that I would now choose my dearest. I sucked in a breath and whispered what I had to say, nobody seemed to hear it. More strength Luva, just a little final push I told myself as I stood taller stared right in front of me and shouted
‘I CHOOSE NOBODY’
The walls echoed my words again and again and the whole room seemed to turn cold. Y cheeks flushed and my knees started to buckle but I kept staring forward
‘I CHOOSE NO ONE’
I shouted again my heart beating fast but boy did it feel good to say that out aloud. One guy behind me roughly grabbed my arm and slung me around.
‘How dare you insult us you like that, you insolent witch’ The entire audience started shouting incoherent words at me and my eyes clouded with tears. I could see a faint figure approaching me. My mother stood in front of me. I stepped ahead to hold her but ii felt a sharp stinging feeling hit my cheeks. She hit me so hard that my world spun for a moment. I looked at her teary-eyed and she stepped closer to me, I instinctively stepped back. The chaos was silenced by an older Devil advisor. He stepped on the stage and informed everyone that this is the first time any woman had ever stepped in this prestigious hall and said this. This matter would be taken to almighty Lord Lucifer. Hearing his name all people fell silent, no one dared to question that statement further. He then proceeded to tell them that I will be banished from the village and that I should spend the night in the woods alone and tomorrow we would leave for the Royal Capital, where his majesty resided.
Mother turned and left and did not even look back at me. The ceremony proceeded further and nobody wanted to be involved with me anymore. I made my way to the woods and got in enough and just let my tears flow. I cried and howled and punched a tree. How dare they I repeated over and over again. Pure hate burned inside me as I walked further and further in. Just going wherever the road takes me. As I was walking in a sudden moment a huge object fell in front of me. I jerked back and was prepared to run until I heard a groan that was let out by the unknown object. I had a closer look and immediately saw a broken wing and another wing fully tattered wing. As I moved upwards, I saw a face dirtied and scratched. His eyes widened as he saw me. It was clear to me that he was an Angel. I quickly grabbed a tree branch and pointed towards him.
‘Step back don’t come closer
I yelled at him.
He looked at me with a weird look and started laughing. So hard that his eyes were filled with tears.
‘Oh god, I am not trying to hurt you, have a look at me’
I looked at him closely and dropped the branch aside. He was barely standing straight.
‘You are an Angel, what are you doing here? I asked him genuinely curious
‘I was punished’ he said and shrugged his shoulders. He looked aside to find a small pond and squatted to clean his face.
After he was done, his beautiful tender face came into my view, he licked his full lips that had already gotten dry due to the immense cold over here.
‘What are you doing in the night alone?’ he asked me as I smiled gently at him with sad eyes.
‘I was punished too, I said no to marrying anybody’
He looked at me surprised and laughed his head off
‘Very nice’ he said and I looked at him surprised that he found this amusing.
‘What did you get punished for?’ He just shrugged his shoulders.
‘I had s*x with the daughter of the priest, he said that the devil was possessing me and sent me exactly where I belong, though someone was making more demonic sounds while having an orgasm.’
This confused me immensely, s*x? Orgasm? What are these things? The more he spoke the more I was getting confused.
‘What is s*x and orgasm?’ I suddenly ask him and he stops. He looks at me surprised and gives me a smirk.
‘You really do not know what that is?’ he asks me and I nod my head.
‘Show me, tell me what it is’
I begged him to tell me. ‘Oh no, already got punished for it enough’
‘Please, please, I wouldn’t tell anyone I looked at him with begging eyes.
He stared at me for a moment and kept his hand on my lips gently caressing them.
‘I am not going to have s*x with you but, I can give you an orgasm’ I quickly pull my hand out to him and he laughed again.
‘It is not a thing, that I would give’ I pouted at him and he gently took my hand and kissed it. He made me sit beside him and he gently pulled my dress upwards and rested his hands on my thigh. I was told if a devil touches an Angel their bodies would burn away but when he kept his hand on my thigh a warm feeling spread across my thighs. He kept on pulling his hand further down my thigh and squeezed it. A squeal escaped my lips as the warm feeling grew stronger. It burned but the best burn I had ever received. I finally stopped and kept his hand right in the middle of my legs and pushed against the organ. I sucked in a breath as the feeling spread around my body like tingling sparks and I wanted more of it. I pressed my hips into his touch telling him to touch me more and he gladly obliged.
His mouth came onto mine and he started kissing me, he gently nipped at my lips and I shuddered. What was this feeling? I was completely lost in the sweet sensations. As he pulled me closer his warm body fell flush against me and he kept kissing me while drawing gentle circles in between my legs.
I obeyed his touch and let him slowly drive me crazy.
‘Gosh, your p***y is so wet baby’
She whispered in my ears and I was introduced to one more new word that evening.
The wonderful place between my legs is called a p***y and it is making me do weird things. Oh, the excitement mixed with the longing is making me a prisoner to my desires. He started to pulse it faster and faster as I felt my stomach clenching. What was happening to me? Was this normal and before I would think any further, my entire body exploded. The gentle tingles turned into huge firecrackers and combusted throughout my body. My entire body convulsed and I shuddered violently as my eyes just rolled backwards. This was the single most amazing thing I have ever experienced in my life. Why did he get punished for this? This feeling should be celebrated.
‘And that baby is called an orgasm’
He said to me as he laid down next to me. I laid down, keeping my eyes still closed but imagining his hands still on my p***y. I instinctively reached to touch myself as he watched me intently and sucked in a breath himself. I removed his robe and lowered his trousers. A rod-like organ poked out which was hard and veiny. I kept touching my p***y as he reached to touch his organ and stroking it up and down,
‘That is my c**k baby and you are making it so hard right now he whimpered, begging me to touch myself as I kept stroking my p***y faster and faster as a similar feeling built in my stomach but this time the groans of my stranger were there to join me and it was making me do stroke my p***y more furiously as he stroker his c**k faster to match my rhythm.
We both came hard. I shuddered again savouring the feeling, he convulsed and some of the white stuff came oozing out of his c**k.
He lazily hugged me and kissed my neck
‘That was amazing, baby girl, one day one lucky person is going to put his c**k in your p***y and it feels a hundred times better, trust me’ he naughtily whispered in my ears and I sucked in a breath. I was waiting for the day. More eagerly now. I want to feel it, taste it, touch it and do it all