I was 19 years old back then and had been a loser everywhere. I was single. Everyone made fun of me because I was still unmarried.
The year was 1302. I was afraid that I would remain unmarried. I was still a virgin. I was a little coward. I was forced to be in the army from 13 to 16. I was horrified by the bloodshed and deaths. I ran away like a coward. For the next year, I was in exile. Then I came back to my town.
I thought my parents would be happy to see me. But my dad was so angry at me. But my mother’s love is like heaven. She is my stepmother. My mom passed away after my birth. My dad got married immediately. My stepmother loved and cared for me more than her daughter.
My stepsister loves me more than anything in this world. No one was ready to marry me because I fled the battlefield. I was frustrated with being a loser and fit for nothing. So I decided to end my life by jumping into a river or setting myself on fire.
That night, around 7 p.m., we all sat down to dinner. I asked my mom to prepare my favourite dinner. I was feeding my sister while my mom was feeding me. I said to my mom.
Me: Mom, I’m feeling low. Can I sleep on your bed tonight?
My sister: I’ll also sleep with you.
Mom: Sure.
Mom was caressing my head. I’m not sure when I dozed. An hour before sunrise, I woke up and saw that I was hugging my mom. I took blessings from my sleeping mom by touching her feet. She woke up from the tear that fell onto her foot from my eye.
She woke up and asked, “What happened?”
Me: Nothing.
Mom: (She knows well what I was going through.) You know what? I have an idea. Why don’t you go far away from this country? Start a new life. Forget about us. You are my young prince. I don’t want you to be known as a coward. These people don’t know that you are the smartest and luckiest.
Me: I thought, mom (I was referring to Death. Poor mom, she doesn’t know that), that my separation will cause pain to you and my sister.
She said, “Don’t worry about us; we want you to be happy. Leave today before your sister wakes up. I will tell her that you went to Navy Mercantile. Hopefully, she will understand.”
I was hugging mom. “I love you, mom.” I kissed my sister and left home with tears and satisfaction at heart. All these days, I was worried about my Death, not that I was afraid of Death. But I was afraid of the sadness I would cause my sister and mom because of my Death.
I don’t want to set myself on fire and die. Rather I choose to jump into the river. The current in the river is so forceful that it can wash away even five elephants at a time. With this thought, I walked towards the river. It would take 5 days to reach the river bank.
After four days of walking, I reached the place. I slept the night on the river banks in a hut used during the summer to catch fish. Now, it was left empty. I woke up in the morning due to some sound, someone calling me. I’m not sure what’s happened to me.
I decided to cross the river. As I previously mentioned that the current was too strong. It was almost 80 feet wide. I crossed the river, and then I saw something that I had never seen before. Ironically, it would be my life’s first and last adventure. To be precise, it’s the only adventure in my life.
I saw a huge statue of the goddess in her angry avatar. I stepped into the forest, which is forbidden. It is widely believed that no human ever stepped into this forest. Even if anyone did, they never returned because of the animals and poisonous creatures.
It was early morning. I picked beautiful flowers from the forest and made a garland for the goddess. It is the last day of my life. I wanted to die today in the water. But then I thought, why not explore the mysterious forest and see if the forest myths are real? I was ready for it, and I was not afraid of Death.
I wanted to know why it was so secretive. I was walking through the jungle. It was past noon, but the day looked like early morning due to the large trees that blocked most of the sunlight. That’s when I saw a tiger running towards me. I thought, “Why the fuck am I running? I don’t want to live any more.”
The very next second, I felt a strong pain in my neck. The tiger hit me, and it bit my neck. The pain was unbearable, and I fell unconscious. It was completely dark. I’m not sure how many months, years, or even seconds I was like this. I could hear someone calling my name again, asking me to open my eyes.
I couldn’t believe my eyes and asked, “Where am I? Is this hell or heaven?”
The voice echoed, “You’re pretty much alive,” and the beautiful voice laughed.
It’s the same voice that I heard in the jungle. She started narrating her story.
Daughter of Death:
I am the daughter of Death. We are immortals. Death is responsible for everyone’s Death in this world. He calculates the good and bad deeds of the person during the time he was alive. He is called by different names, but we call him Death. I’m his only daughter alive now.
We were five kids. I had three brothers and one sister. We had a conflict over who would be the next king to sit on Death’s throne. So I mixed the Halahala poison, created from the ocean of milk by the devas and asuras, to obtain the nectar of immortality.
Not more than one micromilligram of poison killed all four of my immortal siblings. Knowing this, Death cursed me. Even though he knew the four deaths were supposed to happen, his love for them blindsided him.
He cursed me, saying I would stay in the forest like a bison. I would never have a group to stay with. I would die every day. The next morning, I would be born again and dead by midnight. Whoever I make friends with must die when I’m dead at midnight.
I begged for forgiveness. I cried in anger, fear, and guilt. But once a curse or boon is given, it can’t be taken back. Death couldn’t see me crying. Even he realized his mistake by cursing me. He said this curse would be broken when a guy revives me.
But he should not fear Death or sacrifice anything expecting anything in return. He should be a virgin. I spent almost 8000 years in this forest, but none of them freed me.
The moment she finished her story, I woke and saw her face. An angel of wheat. I’ve never seen a girl like her in my life. Lust overtook me. I kissed her lips. She wore a light green saree without a blouse or bra, a culture back then. I made her lie on the floor, and suddenly a flower bed was formed.
I was shocked. Then I realized she was an angel. I was kissing her, and my hands were playing with her tits. I kissed her cheeks like there was no tomorrow and gave her love bites on the neck. I stopped and told, “I’m sorry, I’m a virgin.”
She: I knew. That’s the reason you were able to break me free from the curse.
She smiled. She was so cute. I undressed her. She was shy, even if she was an angel. She covered her tits and pussies with the flowers on her bed. It was more tempting to look at her.
I kissed her navel, and I was dry-humping her. I removed my clothes. I made her turn around, kissed her ass, and bit her ass hard. She let out a light moan and called my name.
I messaged her back from her neck, slowly sliding my hands down her ass hole. My only intention was to give her the pleasure of her life. I know I would fail because I’m a virgin, and she’s an angel.
While rubbing her asshole, I asked:
Me: What’s your age?
She: 98000 years.
Me: I’m feeling so bored at 19. Isn’t it boring for you to live so long?
She: No, we are immortals. We don’t die.
Me: But you killed your siblings. How could they die?
She: Yes, those are secrets of the Gods. It’s better you don’t want to know about it.
Me: Wish I could live long enough to be like you and to spend time with you.
She said, “I wish I could grant you that, but humans can’t be immortal. So I bless you. We shall meet on the eighth day of Dahsi, which happens after Shatabdi, starting today And then if you want to die, you can ask for it.”
Me: But I didn’t ask for it intentionally.
She said, “Yeah, but I could see the world needs you. You’ve got a lot more to experience in a century.
I was fingering her ass and kissing her back while talking. I asked her to get into doggy style. I shifted myself below her so that my head was between her legs. I started to kiss her navel and then lick her pussy. I was all bushy in my groin area.
But her pussy was clean, which tempted me to lick more. I didn’t stop fingering her ass while licking her pussy. She came after minutes of hard work.
She said, “In thousands of years, this is the best day of my life. You didn’t just free me from my curse but also satisfied me. It’s time to repay the debt.”
Saying this, she made me lie on the bed. She got on top of me and started riding my dick. I loved the ride, and it gave me immense pleasure. She used to stop every time I was nearing my orgasm. She used to come and kiss me. I loved it so much.
I started sucking her boobs and asked, “Can you lactate?” She was an angel, so she said, “Try now.” I could feel hot milk flowing from her boobs. I kept sucking, and we changed positions, so I was now on top of her. I kept sucking her boobs and rubbing her clit.
She was moaning and pushing my face deep into her boobs. I sucked for 15 minutes, and she asked me, “Come suck my other boob, Mr Beast.”
Me: As you want, my love.
I started sucking her other boobs, and midway through the sucking, she was pushing my head, and it was suffocating. I then realized she had reached her second orgasm.
Me: Open your mouth.
I kept my finger in her mouth, which was full of cum. She licked every bit of it. I then kissed her. I again started sucking her boobs. Holding her cheeks by pressing them against her face, she opened her mouth to moan, and I spit the milk in her mouth. She loved it.
She: Master, can I get on top of you?
Me: Only if you promise me to lick my ass.
She: Master, it is my pleasure. I’m your slave. I love to lick it.
When she started licking my ass, I had no words to explain the pleasure. Later she was riding me above my dick. Her wet pussy lips were touching the outer region of my dick.
Me: Get into the doggy position.
She: Why?
Me: Fucking do it, whore.
She: Yes, master.
I inserted my dick in her ass. She screamed.
Me: It’s my first penetration.
She: So you love ass? I thought you wanted my pussy.
Me: Am I allowed to enter the holy heaven?
She: Yes, Master. I’m all yours. Don’t ask for permission. Treat me as a cheap slut.
I was spanking her ass cheeks and giving hard sex. I came in her ass. She turned around and hugged me. I hugged her tightly.
She said, “I don’t want to stay away from you. But I gave you a boon, which is a curse for myself. I would miss your fuck. I love you, but we angels cannot live with humans. So try to enjoy your life for the next 100 years. We will meet soon, My Master, Love, and Savior. Thanks for breaking my curse.
Me: The year 1323. We’ll meet after a Shatabdi. I’ll miss you too. 8th dwadasi of 1423, I will be waiting for you. Lol, I hope you get the throne now.
She: I know. I have waited 8000 years for the release. This 100 years will be longer than that.
She gave me a farewell kiss and disappeared. I started moving towards the other end of the forest. In the next 25 years, I gained a lot of wealth and returned to my home town. I haven’t grown a day old. I was still 19.
Most villagers have grown old, and a few have passed away. I met my mom and my sister. I told the villagers, I’m the son of the coward. The coward is now the chief army general of Nawab In the next empire. I came here to see my grandma and my aunt.
I gave 50 coins to the entire village that praised my dad. Later, we went inside the house. I hugged my mom and sister and told them, “It’s me.” I told them the truth (except the fucking part).
Long story cut short. We lived happily for the next 30 years. I became the richest person in the village. I used to fuck every girl in the village. The labourers and maids realized I don’t grow old.
There was a myth that people who slept with me didn’t grow old. I used it for myself. I liked the Upper-class girls more. They were the horniest girls I had ever seen. I had lots of sex in my house, their house, near a pond, in my paddy field, wheat field, sugarcane bushes, etc.
Sometimes I enjoyed making the girls kiss and have fun. I used to sit back and enjoy the show. I taught girls why they needed to remove their pubic hair and how much more beautiful it would make them. I left my village after 20 years. At the time, I didn’t know it was the last time I would visit my native land.
By the way, they call me MASTER now.
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