Village Head's Debauchery Novels & Stories

Was the Village supposed to be known each other? Everyone was silence and was starting to feel that there really was reduction in the population of the Village since the thousands years. Yet because of the new generation to come, it was never been acknowledge. Yet, noticeable of all was that most of the men that grow old was, in fact, live life without even saw a single women, all was already connected to destiny by someone else. Even the Pub has to post their beauty with make up, if not, they couldn't be called a beauty anymore. And those was also has a partners in life. So where's the single lady?

This is what was the crowd reacted right away and began to gossip with each other. Their entire family gave a shocked look while Lev looked sullen. To their surprise, Elvira offered a solid slap on Leonid, breathed fire, and scowled, "I wish you would have remembered this slap!" While Lev gave a conflicted glance at Elvira, Elvira turned to him and firmly declared, "I call off this marriage! I have never thought you would be evil." She stepped down the stage and walked off the aisle, leaving everyone hanging in perplexity.

All of a sudden water began to pour on her, her mother in law was with a hose, pouring water on her body "This is how prostitutes like you need to be treated, now get out!" she cries as she leaves their premises, people on her way home insult her and even spit on her, the word in the village that she committed adultery had gone around. **A few days later there was a knock on the door, Deborah opens it with her child in her arms, "What are you doing here?" she asked when she sees village soldiers standing in front of her "We were asked to bring you to the chiefs"

A tiny and delighted smile twitched my lips as I nodded my head, “Yes, Father was very furious about this place and he attacked several times to destroy this village a few years ago. He even had numerous meetings with the villagers where he wanted to offer them work and a better lifestyle. However, they always rebelled against us. The battle between us continued for a few years.” I stopped abruptly as we were almost on the main path of the village. That path was vast and crowded. The houses became huge and luxurious, with multiple shops of various things adorning both sides of the path. Though we used to call it a ‘village’, it was as lavish and extravagant as our capital city.

The risks of pregnancy and diseases will always be present, but can always be fixed with a spell or two. If they weren’t roaming the streets, the vixens occupied the many pubs and taverns that littered the village. Most favored a particular tavern called Flutther’s Pub. The influx of wealthy men that poured into the tavern nightly was enough to keep a slew of them occupied. From the humblest of knights to the meanest of soldiers, all were the same as the insignia of our kingdom edged onto their sleeves. From the modest lords to the nastiest nobles, a treasure heirloom or fancy gold littering some part of their body.

In front of the villagers were the village head, also looking down to the ground in guilt. “W-We are very sorry for acting so rashly, your highness. But even if that dragon did save you, we wouldn’t know what the dragon might do to our small village, hence the effort.” The village head reasoned. As his mouth moved, his long greyish beard move along with its motion.

She gasped — mouth open, back arched, shaking as both men fucked her at once. It was brutal. Unrelenting. Sacred. They moved in rhythm, one deep while the other pulled back, pressing into her from both ends, her body trembling with every thrust. Her moans weren’t quiet anymore. They were loud. Shameless. Godlike. The villagers were out of control now men jerking themselves off openly, women fingering themselves, some straddling their partners right there in the dirt, riding them in the name of the gods. The entire village was sinning beneath the stars.

I felt my heart race as the man's words sunk in. "But that's impossible," Mila said, her brow furrowed. "We've never been to the capital city." The man didn't seem convinced. He took a step forward, and I could see the anger in his eyes. "We don't want any trouble," I said, holding up my hands in a gesture of peace. Just then, Village head stepped forward, his voice calm and authoritative. "What's going on here?" he asked, his eyes scanning the group. The man turned to face Village head. "These two are lying," he said. "I saw them in the capital city."

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.

Kings and chiefs form other villages both far and near were beginning to travel, noble men and women from all walks of life, Odeito village has begun to burn with the heat of strangers, business men and gamblers had begun to gamble their properties and accomplices, some even went to far playing gamble with the wives and children. "Agaba will win! a merchant man boasted to a colleague of his, before long, hours ran in the speed of second as the day finally showed up. Kings of different villages took their sits, the young maidens of Odeito had begun to dance as their custom was, such a dance is to ease tension, especially