Ancient Indian King and the Erotic Storyteller
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The Maharaja's Midnight Whisper
Characters:
  • Maharaj Adarsh: The King.
  • Kavi: The Storyteller.
Setting: The private chambers of Maharaj Adarsh. The next day.

(Scene 1) - New Story - Damini

Kavi enters the chambers. Maharaj Adarsh is seated, a goblet of wine in his hand. He looks pleased, almost serene.
Maharaj Adarsh: "Kavi. You are a miracle worker."
Kavi: "Maharaj?"
Maharaj Adarsh: "My night with the Queen… it was a triumph. The royal physicians are hopeful. They say my passion was that of a young king. You have done the kingdom a great service."
Kavi: "I am happy to have been of use, Maharaj."
Maharaj Adarsh: "Your reward is secure. Your place in this palace is yours for life. The story of the soldier and the sisters was a masterpiece. It will live in my mind forever."
Kavi: "Thank you, Maharaj."
Maharaj Adarsh: "But I am a greedy man. That story is finished. I find myself hungry again. I want another."
Kavi: "A new story?"
Maharaj Adarsh: "Yes. Today, a new story. Surprise me. Shock me. And the rules are the same, Kavi. The old story bought your safety yesterday. Today's story buys it for tomorrow. My pleasure is your continued freedom and fortune. Do you understand?"
Kavi: "Perfectly, Maharaj. I have a new story for you."
Maharaj Adarsh: "Then do not keep me waiting. Begin."
Kavi nods, his expression unreadable. His voice, when it comes, is flat, simple, almost like a report.
Kavi: "This story, Maharaj, is about a Zamindar's wife, a powerful woman named Damini. And a young farmer, Arjun."
Maharaj Adarsh: "Tell me about this Damini."
Kavi: "Damini is married to an old man. He is rich, but he cannot satisfy her. She has just had a child, a son. Her breasts are large and full of milk. She is always horny."
Maharaj Adarsh: "I see. And the farmer?"
Kavi: "Arjun works on her husband's land. He is young and strong. His body is hard from the sun. He owes the Zamindar a great debt of money that he cannot pay."
Maharaj Adarsh: "A classic tale. Now, give it your… special touch."
Kavi: "One day, Damini summons Arjun to the main house. She meets him in a private room. She is alone."
Damini: "Arjun. You have no money to pay my husband."
Arjun: "No, my lady. The harvest was poor."
Damini: "I know. But a debt must be paid. Perhaps… you have something else of value."
Arjun: "My lady?"
Damini: "Your body. You are a strong young man. I want to see if your body is worth the money you owe. Take off your clothes."
Arjun: "My lady, I cannot."
Damini: "You can. Or I will have you thrown in the debtor's prison. Now. Take them off."
Kavi: "Slowly, Arjun takes off his clothes. Soon he is naked in front of her. His body is muscular. His cock is soft from fear."
Damini: "Turn around. Let me see all of you."
Kavi: "He turns. She looks at his back, his legs, his buttocks. She is not smiling."
Damini: "You have a strong body. But is it useful? I have a task for you."
Kavi: "She sits in a large chair. She unbuttons the top of her blouse."
Damini: "My breasts are heavy. They hurt. My baby is asleep and cannot drink. You will drink my milk. It is your first payment."
Arjun: "I… I cannot."
Damini: "Kneel."
Kavi: "He kneels before her. She takes out one of her breasts. It is big and round. The nipple is dark and wet. She holds it in her hand and pushes it towards his face."
Damini: "Drink."
Kavi: "He closes his eyes and opens his mouth. He puts his lips to her skin. He takes her nipple. He begins to suck. The milk is warm and sweet. He hears her sigh."
Damini: "Yes. Like that. Drink it all. Do not waste a drop."
Kavi: "He drinks until her breast is soft. He pulls away, milk on his lips."
Damini: "Good. You are a good animal. Now for the other one."
Kavi: "She gives him her other breast. He drinks from it until it is also empty. He feels full. He feels strange."
Damini: "You have made a small payment. But the debt is large. Now, you will pleasure me."
Arjun: "How?"
Damini: "You will not use your cock. You are not worthy of that yet. You will use your mouth. On me."
Kavi: "She stands up."
Damini: "Lie on the floor. On your back."
Kavi: "He lies on the cold stone floor. She stands over him, her feet on either side of his head. She lifts her sari."
Kavi: "She is wearing nothing underneath. Her cunt is right above his face. It is dark and covered in black hair."
Damini: "Now. Lick me. Pay your debt with your tongue."
Kavi: "He is scared. But he does what she says. He lifts his head and puts his tongue on her. She is wet. Her taste is on his tongue."
Kavi: "He licks her clit. He hears her gasp."
Damini: "Yes. There. Don't stop."
Kavi: "She takes his head in her hands, holding him in place. She begins to move her hips. She grinds her cunt on his face, forcing his tongue deeper inside her."
Kavi: "He can hear her breathing get louder. Faster."
Damini: "Faster. Use your tongue. Faster!"
Kavi: "He licks as fast as he can. Her wetness covers his face. She is screaming now."
Damini: "I'M COMING! I'M CUMMING!"
Kavi: "Her body shakes. A wave of her juices floods his mouth. She presses down hard on his face until she is finished. He swallows everything."
Kavi: "She steps away from him. He is still on the floor, his face wet. He looks down at his own body. His cock is now very hard. It is pressing against the floor."
Kavi: "Damini looks down at his hard cock. She smiles for the first time."
Damini: "I see you are awake now. My pleasure is done. For now. But your debt is not yet paid."
Arjun: "What more must I do?"
Damini: "You will come back tomorrow. At the same time. And then… maybe… I will let you use that."
Kavi: "She points to his hard cock."
Kavi: "And she left him there, Maharaj. On the floor. Hard, and full of her taste, and wanting."
Kavi falls silent. The King is staring into the distance, a strange look on his face.
Maharaj Adarsh: "Kavi… that was… different."
Kavi: "Is the Maharaj not pleased?"
Maharaj Adarsh: "Pleased? You used such plain words. Simple. Almost… cold. But the picture in my head… it was clearer than ever. More raw. More real. The lack of poetry made it filthier."
Kavi: "I understand, Maharaj."
Maharaj Adarsh: "My cock is like stone. The thought of that woman… her power over him… it excites me in a new way."
Kavi: "Power is a strong aphrodisiac, Maharaj."
Maharaj Adarsh: "It is. You have succeeded again. Tomorrow. You will come and tell me what happens when Arjun returns. I must know if she keeps her promise."
Kavi: "As you command."
Maharaj Adarsh: "Leave me. I need… to think about this story."
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