New world

* Mature contents ahead*

" Ah "

A moan slipped out of my throat when I feel something wet on my lower lips. Suddenly someone's thin long digit entered me, making me moan again in intense pleasure.

I gripped the sheets tightly as the fingers move in and out vigorously. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. it feels like my eyelids are made of stones.

       I tried again, but the violent pleasure which flowed in me because of the gentle sucking on my clit stopped my efforts.

" ` S.t.o. ahh"

               I want to scream at the person to stop, but my mind was overloaded with desire.

                  

   nobody touched me intimately. Well, except for my dildo and Hitachi wand which is hidden in the secret drawer of my room but those things never made me feel what I am feeling now.

        Another finger ran through my slit, teasing my entrance before joining the first finger, which was already inside me.

Two fingers are now deep in me, moving and rubbing the inner walls of my vagina. Someone's soft lips are attached to my clit, gently switching between licking and sucking as the fingers inside my search for a particular spot.

"Ahhh"

         I moaned loudly arching my back when the fingers hit that perfect spot inside me.

     

I tried to close my legs but unknowingly trapped someone's head between my legs.

         A gentle bite on my clit made my explode on that person's tongue.

I bit my lower lip harshly to hold the embarrassing moans which are threatening to slip out of my mouth as I cum. My hips bucked wildly into someone as it lapped my juices.

After I had come down from my high, I no more felt a heavy load on my eyelids like it was somehow connected to my orgasm.

I fluttered my eyes open after a huge fight with the blinding lights.

I prop up with the help of my elbows and tries to look at the person who made me cum seconds ago only to gasp at the sight.

His long black hairs gently swaying behind him when he moves away from me. The sunlight from the window enriches the features of his glorious face.

His head is bowed in front of me so I can't see his eyes.

" Who...? Who are you?"

               My voice sounded bizarre to my own ears, but I was too interested in the stranger in front of me to care about it.

He straightened and look at me for a second before dropping his gaze on the floor.  His gaze met mine for a mere second but I was able to take a good look at his eyes before he dropped his gaze and I couldn't help but gasp again.

His eyes are a rare shade of red.  I might have compared his eyes to ruby stones but they are dull red like the incidents in his life had sucked the brightness from them.

A feeling I am too much familiar with but It was not the unusual color of his eyes that made me gasp but the clear disgust and hatred I saw in his eyes.

If he hates me so much then why did he...um... (I searched my mind for the perfect word as I feel the heat creeping up on my neck)

Licked me?

I didn't force him to do it. I want to ask him but his next words stop me.

" Your Majesty. I will never forget my place. You don't have to remind me every day"

'Place? What place? Even if he forgets, why would I care? After all what’s g****e maps for?'

" I am your servant my majesty. My sole purpose is to satisfy your all needs."

‘Servant? He? With his looks and voice, he can at least be a great social media influencer even if he makes videos on chicken dance only.’

" I know that I am your husband in name only. I am not worth more than the dust. "

          He spoke with a venom-filled voice although his tone was gentle like a calm sea, I can sense the threat in it.

" Husband??"

                        My mind comes to stop when this word registered in my mind and I shouted.

' When the hell I married him and why in the world he will be my servant if he is my husband?'

My eyes become wide as saucers and I stared at him with my mouth open.

" Husband??....Hus..band.? Husband."

                          I repeated the word again and again like a broken recorder, unable to accept it.

" You are my husband?" 

                     He looked at me with a confused look before nodding.

" I think I have completed my duty as your husband so please allow me to leave my queen."

          

" ok?!"

         He didn't even waste a second to run out of the door after I said OK to him. I want to ask him more questions but I can clearly see that he is mentally disturbed so it's better if he leaves me alone.

I am not good at handling psycho people. 'My last encounter with a psycho got me killed'

' Killed?'

               The memories flood through me like an electric current.

" Aarghhh"

I screamed at the top of my lungs when I remember cruel flames covering my skin, burning every inch of it.

" I must have looked horrible with burn marks that's why he was disgusted"

A tear slipped from my eyes. I lie back again and bring my trembling hands to my face, slowly touching it. I softly brush my hand on my cheeks, scared of opening the wound again but my hands made contact with smooth skin.

I touched every part of my face but I don't feel any wound or any cracked skin.

Now I notice that except for the tingling sensation between my vaginal lips I don't feel any pain or strain in my body

" How? Was it a dream or it is a dream?"

              I shot up from the bed and run towards where I thought my dressing mirror is only to bang my nose on a wall.

"Oww"

             I rub the bridge of my nose gently to soothe the pain. 'It hurts like hell'

I look up and glare at the wall angrily.' Wait why is it white. I am pretty sure that it was always grey.

I take a look around the room. The entire room was decorated in an old-fashioned way.

        Every piece of furniture was made from wood. Candles were placed all over the room and some lanterns were floating in the air.

I take a double look at the floating lanterns before moving towards the wooden table. A silver bowl of fruits was placed in the middle of the wooden table.

I take an apple from the bowl and bite it while moving towards the wooden dressing table.

As soon as I come in front of the dressing table, I take a step back in embarrassment

" Oh. So sorry. I didn't know you are he- "

      I say to the naked woman who is holding an apple in my hand. The Apple slipped out of my hand when my sense kicked in.

" it's a mirror."

I move my hand in a Kung Fu pose and the reflection did it too.

' Ok, I need to do a little test to know if it's a prank or or..... I don't even know what is it'

          I rub my hands together and then slap myself with all my power.

" ow. ow. ow."

              I winced in pain but I don't have time to cry on the little pain. I check the mirror without wasting a time and for sure there is a bright red high-five sign decorating my right cheek.

" She is me?"

                  I again look at the mirror. The woman in the mirror doesn't look like me at all. She has pure white skin and it was not the milky shining skin like the beautiful stranger but it is pale, or more accurately ghostly pale.

I can still feel a stinging pain in my cheek or I would have believed that I am a ghost now.

The woman in the mirror has beautiful Hazel eyes and a cute button nose. her heart-shaped lips are blood red. her eyebrows are dark brown but her long hair is white like snow and it made ceslee frown.

' Did I color my hair or it is a wig?'  I take a strand of hair and wrap it around my finger then tug it lightly.

" urgh. It is not a wig then why it is so rough. I must have died my hair often. Ahhhh. she is me but I never dyed m hair but she did so mean I did."

" Ahhhhh"

              I groan loudly. ' What the hell is happening.' Suddenly a thought popped up in my mind.

" It is possible.......

    So I died and turned into a ghost and entered this body. Sounds logical but then where is her soul? "

I close my eyes and try to look inside me but all I could see was darkness. After few minutes of deep breathing and focusing on the midpoint of the forehead, I sighed heavily as no spiritual power kicked in.

I scream inwardly ‘Where are you, r soul. Come fight me and kick my ass out of your body '

          But well that didn't work too.

" Now I have only one option left "

                                     I do the chair pose and summon my all force to detach myself from this body while screaming like a WWE boxer but nothing happened.

It only made me feel like a constipated person trying to release some shit by force but I am not going to give up easily.

I try everything to come out from this body like pushing a wall, pulling myself up with the bedpost, banging my head on sidewall, jumping up and down, praying to God, chanting a ghost exorcism mantra but nothing happened.

After a while, I got tired and lie down on the bed.

' Should I ask help from that beautiful stranger?'

I shook my head in no as soon as the thought crossed my mind. What if he throws me in holly fire? Or he can pour buckets of cold holly water on me.

He can also tie me on the bed while many priests do something to me with that holy Peacock feathers.

This scene is not too bad but I am very ticklish so it would be pure torture. 'Well On other occasions I won't mind being tied up and tickled by someone as handsome as him.'

          My mind filled with various kinds of wicked imagines in which he was doing not so innocent things. I shake my head to clear my head as I feel my ears turning hot like burning coal.

      

A faint knock on the door pulled me out of my reverie. My heart thumped in excitement to see the handsome stranger again.

I cover myself with a blanket in the hope to save my leftover dignity.

" Come in"

                I shout. 

Author's note

       Don't be a silent reader or I will have to kill your favourite character.

* Hahaha* kidding or maybe not (~_^) (⌒o⌒)