"I am a God? Chandra Kumara?" Actually, I was a little flabbergasted by that title.
Did they just call me Dewa Chandra Kumara? Or did they mean to summon someone
else?
I was startled because I happened to find stories about 'God and Goddess' in some
historical manuscripts or fiction novels I have ever read.
I, however, do not want to be dazed for too long like an idiot. Then, I decide to turn my head towards the glaring sound.
I was totally amazed when my naked eyes saw the next scene..
"WTF" I screamed silently.
Take it from me, I was awed to know that the glaring voice came from a group of
human beings with a pair of small horns protruding on their
heads.
"!@#!@#!#$@$%#%$%^%^&*^&*" Damn it. Where on earth was I standing
now?
I swear that I was so confused, I wondered why the humans in front of me had horns,?
Have I died? And at this time, did I belong to the afterlife, or more precisely, hell?
Then, were all the horned creatures around me devils?
But, hold on a second! Right in front of me, an attractive hot chick was kneeling down..
Her skin was as smooth as silk. Her boobs were huge but they were firmly covered and tied with a layer of fabric.
Being tied by the cloth, the erected nipples on the breasts of the chick were completely see-through..
It was a heaven!!!!
This place can't be hell. This must be heaven!!!! I guessed so because I had never seen the blaring
fire around me.
The only thing I saw was the appearance of a hottie with a pair of erected nipples which were clearly visible between the brown colored fabric that was currently wrapped around her breasts..
I immediately turned my body towards her. I carefully observed the whole parts of her body, from the tip of her hair to the bottom of her feet..
Her arms and legs were tied with a rope. Her mouth was gagged by a cloth. Thus. she was unable to say a word.
Her eyes were covered with tears. I could clearly hear the sound of her sob through
my ears.
It seemed like she couldn't help but accepting her fate.
So, this girl has a horn in the middle of her forehead, huh?
Come to think of it, I just realized, why this girl's horn was only one and it lie in the
middle of her forehead. Why was it different from the horns that were possessed by the men who just called me God?
The girl's face was very charming. I even wanted to see her face over and over again.
As a real gentleman, I was tempted by a girl like her, how can I not be tempted? She was too good to be true, Bro! She is so goddamn sexy! She looks like Ariel Tatum!
Try to find out more about this prominent actress by using "Google" search, then you will know how pretty Ariel Tatum's face was and how huge her breasts were.
You must be tantalized. Well the girl in front of me looks like her! But she has a horn on her forehead.
In that very moment, I realized that she looks so goddamn pretty and hot because she only wore a slice of panty and a see-through fabric!
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF
Hence, my wild fantasies began to float around my head.
But then, my sexual imagination immediately vanished because a man with horns in front of me noisily
made a sound.What a nuisance!!!
"Dewa Chandra Kumara, finally you came to fulfill our call."
"Dewa Chandra Kumara, this girl is an offering in our effort to awake You, o Your Majesty"
"But somehow, Your Majesty Dewa Chandra Kumara came in the nick of time when we are about to butcher this girl, as the first step of the whole rites to awake you" said the man with a pair of horns on the head.
After carefully listening to the man, I begun to think, "Your Majesty? am I a God? He called me Dewa (God)?"I murmured to myself.
Why did he call me God? Was it a dream? I totally bewildered. However, I tried to be
calm and involve myself in this game by pretending to follow the intentions of those horned-creatures.
As I said before, the men who were bowing in front of me had horns on the right and the left sides of their head, but the woman who was kneeling down before me only had one horn in the middle of her forehead.
"Let us finish our procession of offering by slitting the neck of this girl as a sacrifice," said the horned man " who stood in front of me.
"!@#!@#@#$#%$&^%&*&, wait!! What the heck?" I murmuredsoftly.
"Why the hell do you want to slit the neck of this hottie? No way. Oh dude, I have to
do something to save this curvy girl from an atrocious slaughter!!!" I cried silently.
"No, you don't need to do that. If you want to offer this girl as a sacrifice for me then I would prefer her to be alive to serve me as my slave," I said to the men.
Suddenly all the horned men who were kneeling down in front of me seemed surprised.
They looked at me with full of bewilderment but above all that, they were scared.
They glanced at me for a long time as if the words I said were wrong and strange..
"But, Your Majesty, if I don't kill this girl, then I and the rest of your servants will be cursed!" said one of the horned men.
"Bloody hell! Will that be so serious? He said that they will be cursed. What kind of curse will they get?" I argued silently.
I wouldn't give a damn with the curse. Are those men fucking serious? They want to butcher a hot chick? That's a waste, you know.
Okay, then. I would pretend to be the God they ought to be worshipped, because if it was true, they would obey my request.
I tried to tune up my voice, "Shut up! I am Dewa Chandra Kumara. I only say the truth.
If you refuse to hear my words, then I will take it as a desertion. If you desert me, I will never think twice to finish you off!" I cried.
"!@!@#%#%%&*^()*((&^%^$#. Forgive me, God. We'll never deny your command.
Please forgive us," said the horned-man while dropping his dagger to the ground.
The other men who stood behind the girl bowed to me too, asking for my apologize while whining in fear.
Seeing the dagger dropped on the ground made me took a deep breath. I felt relief.
The girl was dauntingly looking at me.
She was dumbfounded. She was initially
stunned and shocked, but now she was sublimely happy.
I ventured to release the strap from the mouth of the girl..
"Pluk" that was the sound of the release.
When the cloth that was tied in the mouth of the girl was successfully released, I was immediately enraptured by her beauty!
I was really attracted to her 'supercalifragilisticexpialidocious' beauty.
Her lips were red and thin. They were slightly opened as if she was perplexed by my strange decision.
The horned men could not understand the attitude of the God they had just called and resurrected because in their eyes, Dewa Chandra was very violent and sadistic.
He should be very pleased with the blood of a virgin who was offered as a sacrifice
for him.
But, this Dewa Chandra has done a hundred- and eighty-degree turn.
The God they formerly considered cruel and sadistic looked different from what they previously thought.
Some of the horned-men whispered to each other "Are you sure that this creature is the real Dewa Chandra Kumara? He doesn't seem that cruel and sadistic, does he?" They were confused by the attitude of the 'God' in front of them.
I would never give a damn to the whispers. What's important for me was the sexy girl was still alive.
I freed her arms and legs from the rope and asked her to stand up.
Once released from the rope, she immediately bowed and sobbed. "Thank you, Dewa Chandra. Thank you! I will serve you with the whole of my heart. I will obey your every command. I would not waste the chance to pay you back for saving my worthless life. Even if I have to be your servant, I'll do it sincerely."
"What?!!!!, !@#!#$$#%^$&%*^(&*&^%$, WTF, She can't be serious! Does this girl
really want to be my servant?!" I hissed in silence, but I was still try to be cool and
convincing in front of them. I was a 'God,' wasn't I?
"What's your name?" I, the bogus Dewa Chandra Kumara, asked.
"Ashwina Ambar, Your Majesty" answered the beautiful girl while bowing to me.
While Ashwina was bowing to me, I couldn't help but to look at her wonderful cleavage,I can get a better view of her cleavage from above.
"What a beautiful name! Now I pronounce you as my first female servant!" I said.
Ashwina was a little bit startled but deep inside her heart, she was tickled pink by my decision.