As the wheel of the bus which was running on the city , few hours ago, passing all my past memories, moving forward, climbing on the mountain, the new air purifies me, from a distance , I see a village, Which was surrounded by mountains and the song of cicadas spread around it.
My name is Karan, I left my hometown which was in Pakistan with my family after the independence of India, due to huge genocide and communal war happened near the india- Pakistan border. My family somehow able to survive and enter with limited resources and money into India but, I lost my friends, lost my belongings, and my home. After, struggling and surviving for 3 years, My father's side relatives were helped us to get a house in a village name, " Heerapur".
I am going with my family to make our new memories in this village.
When, I entered into the village, I felt as someone has clicked my photograph.
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This village have a boy's school, it's not soo big and it's kind of surprising to have a school in the small village at that time. My father wanted to complete my studies as I want and it's my first day of a school, I am excited to make new friends. When, my teacher introduce me to the class. It's a strange feeling while looking on their faces, they all stares me which makes me kind of uneasy.
During lunch time, One boy comes toward me, his name is Manish, he asked me to join his group for the lunch, While talking to him, I came to know that, he is our class monitor, very polite and cheerful guy, he looks mature and gain beard and mustache in very Small age.
In his group, there are 3 more boys, Raj, Shaan and Ravi.
Day by Day, I am becoming closed to that group, I came to know many things about them.
Raj is a shy boy and have confused mind in the group, he is the tallest person in the class and he lives nearby my house and loves cooking and sometimes, he invites me for Dinner.
Shaan is a prankster and sadist of the group, he loves to tease people and I have a rivalry relationship with him. He is little muscular than all of us.
Ravi is the priest of that village with calm nature and helping spirit towards people, his personality resembles a feminine voice and body language and body structure.
And Manish, he is the son of politician and the village leader and most hairy one of the group.
I am new to the village, to it's roads and it's places, that's why, On Sunday, with Manish and Raj, I am exploring the village, it's places, it's special dishes, meet with different people....
And lastly, I visited to one and only temple of the village which is situated in mountain.
When walking towards the backside of the temple, Ravi, the priest of the temple, is wearing a female type clothes and dancing in traditional dance form. While looking him, I burst out with laughter. Suddenly, someone just kick my butt and it's Shaan.
Don't make a fun of him, he is practising for the traditional dance which will be going to happen in the upcoming festival of the village, Shaan response to me.
Ok! Cool down! You don't have to kick my butt for it, I give my counter response to Shaan.
While moving towards the entrance to the temple, my eyes stop at the door of the temple which is locked.
Ravi, Generally, temples are always open then, Why did you close the door? I ask Ravi, while moving towards its door.
Ravi said, Stop! You don't go further!
But why? What is in there? I asked
Other than a temple's priest, no one can enter inside the temple, it's a rule, which was made before generations...Shaan said
Is there any treasure inside it? I asked
Yeah! A trasure! For Villagers.. Ravi said in very menacing manner
[Cicadas was buzzing in the background]
After sometime, the sun is hiding slowly inside the mountain, I completed my village exploration and Manish leaves us with a hug and good bye!
I am walking towards my house with Raj as we both are neighbors to each other.
Karan! Please wait! I need to go to the washroom, Wait for me! Raj said and go to a nearby washroom.
While, I am waiting for Raj, suddenly I thought someone click my photo.
When I turn my face towards the direction, one man was standing with a camera, looking towards me.
Don't get scared, I am Tom, That man said while coming towards me, he looks like 30 + British man.
Before, you will ask me, I will tell you, I am also Indian but, my father is Britisher who is unknown to me, I came here for festival, Tom said.
This village is full of weirdos, I said.
I am not even from the village, I am a photographer, I come every year for the festival, my photos were published in magazines, Tom said.
While, waiting for Raj, he explains me, how to use the camera, While clicking the photos, he stops me at one location.
Have you heard about the mysterious death of the village? He asked me
What are you talking about? I question him
Every year, During the festival, a mysterious cycle of death, happens in village, last year, it happens at that location, I had seen a death corpses of a man, last year....Tom just completing his sentence, at that time he stops because, Raj is coming outside from the Washroom.
Ok, Karan, Nice to meet you, we will meet in the festival, Tom said.
I am just confused at that moment, I want to ask more about it but, I don't stop him.
While, walking with Raj, I asked him about the mystery of the village.
I DON'T KNOW! Raj said in a harsh manner.
[Cicadas was buzzing in the background]
Raj just changes the topic, I feel something strange is happening in the village.
Next day, while roaming with Manish in the village, I asked him the same question to which he replied, Before Independence, some Britisher wanted to create a dam in the village and it turns out to a Dam War between the villagers and the Britisher.
His words is still not faithful to me, I still think there is more than that to it and when I asked about it, he said "Nope" the same harsh manner as Raj.
[Cicadas was buzzing in the background]
Finally, The festival is going to happen in the village, me and my friends are enjoying in different stalls of food, games,etc. I just forget about the stuff of the village and enjoy with them.
Ravi was ready in his traditional female clothes and waiting for the announcement of his dance.
All the villagers are gathered to watch Ravi's dance and I am type of a person, who is not interested in it, While Ravi performing his dance, suddenly, I remind about the temple and I think, it's a best time to check, When I reached to the temple, I saw the photographer Tom with another man is opening the door of the temple.
What are you guys doing? I asked them.
Ssshhhh! Tom said to me, hold my hand and take me inside the temple and close the door from inside.
While standing in the darkness of the room, Tom used a lamp, the first thing I saw was a statue of a Man who have a muscular build like a warriors from back then, a mustache with the curly ends, a dense beard face, muscular hairy chest with tight nipples, his left hand holding some kind of a weapon that's why I can see the armpit with huge hair, a thin line from chest to down to the pubic hair and Huge dick I think which is around 12 inch or may be more than that, the ball sacks are hanging, the thighs and legs are much more muscular. I am a straight person but, the statue creates a different aura, I am just standing there, looking into it, suddenly the another man with tom keep his hand on my head.
What are you looking at my boy? He said to me.
I just starting to blush and I don't know what to say.
I am Dr. Vijay Kumar, you have seen me in my clinic with your pregnant mother for her medical updates, he said.
I just realized that, I have seen him in the village.
While, moving my eyes from statue to the other part of the room, it's creep me out, it filled with many torture devices.
Who's statue is this? Why he is naked? What's your purpose to come here? I said to them as I am scared, I feel very uneasy at that time.
Ha!Ha! Ha! Ha! Vijay laughs.
You don't have to scared, we are not going to do anything wrong with you, Tom said.
I am just confused, I don't know what to do, what to say.
You are talking about that statue, it doesn't have a name or nobody knows about the name of him. The villagers call him, "Vanraj".
It's a demon came inside from the naraka ( hell ), from inside the ground, centuries ago.
But, Gods trapped him inside the forest which was surrounded by mountains. And when humans came here to establish their civilization, Till that time, the demon becomes the owner of the place, without his permission a human existence was impossible at that time. But, some group of people had done negotiations with that demon and with the demon's permission, the human started to build a town or village known as " Heerapur" and also worshipped the demon, Vijay explains to me.
What are the negotiations? I asked him.
Nice Question! The devil have a lust for human, especially " Males". He loved to dominate a man, to be his bitch, every year 2 males were given to him, Vijay said.
One man is dead and another is missing, Am I right? I said.
Yeah! You know that, even if the origin were just a myth, the series of death is still happens, every year, my purpose is to find out the mystery behind it, Vijay said.
Suddenly, a disturbing scream is coming from the festival, the voice was echoing into the mountains.
It was that fucking priest voice, you hear the screams, you can somehow hear it like, he is enjoying it, it is like he is moaning, like someone is fucking him hard, Vijay said.
When Vijay told me about it, by hearing Ravi's scream, I also feel the same.
I have little suspicion upon them that, Why did they trying to know about the village, and that's why I asked Vijay about it.
But, When, he is going to tell about it, at that moment, I felt, Tom is missing and and we both look at the statute and just shockingly saw that, Tom is licking that statue's dick.
What the fuck is happening ? I asked Vijay.
He doesn't answer me, just looking at Tom.
Tom don't hear anyone, his only response is towards that dick, he licks the head of it like a lollipop, he hold it and open his mouth as big as possible and try his best to swallow that dick.
After sometime, Vijay also moves towards the statue, I grabbed his hand to stop him but, Vijay was not in his sense, from looking at him, he was under the control of something.
I called Vijay with my voice, stop Vijay! Vijay!
Vijay with full force throw me out from him.
Looking at Vijay's eyes it was looking hollow, it was searching for something.
Vijay was ripping his cloths in very violet manner and moves towards the statue naked. Tom changes his position from the dick to balls at the same time, Vijay turn, and I can see his dick, it was eight inch bigger which is very hard at that time, his balls were also hanging, Vijay was staring at me and little smile was emerging in his face which looks menacing, he bends his legs, almost in the doggy position without touching the hands down, staring at me, and smiling. He takes the dick of the statue and put slowly slowly put inside him.
Ahhh! a little moan which I heard while was taking that dick.
My mind was blank at that time, I don't know what I was doing right at that time just looking two grown ass man molesting the old statue.
Vijay's voice while putting that Dick's statue, his moan becomes higher.
His moans was telling me that how thirsty he was for that dick but, as the voice becomes Higher, the wall of that temple was no longer hold that voice, it started to echoes into the mountain of that village. There was already Ravi's voice which was echoing in the mountains.
I was scared that anyone can reach while hearing the voice of Vijay. As soon as possible I ran towards the door but, the door was not opening. I tried my best but, I was locked with these two.
I just noticed at that time, the two voices of Ravi and Vijay is started to combining into a single voice. Two person from different places take out the same type of voice or moaning.
I heard the voice like someone use the hunter and an extreme painful voice comes out of from Vijay and Ravi voice was also painful in the same manner like like him.
I can see the marks of the hunter on Vijay's naked body which automatically generated with each voice. But, vijay was enjoying it, it looks like he was a domestic pet animal for that statue.
Ahhh! Ahhhahhh! Just hearing the moans, I started to happen something, I don't know but, something was special about that statue, while looking constantly at that statue, my testosterone increases, with Vijay each thirsty voice, I was attracting towards that statue. I started to think, How that statue completely portrays how man should resembles and how man should sexually attract to any person. "I am straight" I am telling to my brain every time but, it didn't work. the aura created by statue is something else, something more sexual, which is beyond any gender, every muscle of statue resembles the pride of every man, his body hair resembles the masculinity, the eyes resembles fire, while looking into the statue's eyes, I think it's glowing, I think, I want him, I think, I need him.
My legs were automatically moved towards the statue, I am not controlling it, it was my lust, everything. started to become blur except that statue.
Things were unbelievable.
When, I came closer to the statue, my hands were automatically nourishing the beauty of body, I take my tongue out of it and lick the nipples of the statue.
While touching it, it didn't feel like a piece of rock but, an actual human body. It taste godly, like I am tasting the actual masculinity.
The only thing I can heard, the moans, which motivates me, the voices, the moans were sexually tickling my ears, my every body part.
While exploring my tongue to every part, the statue's hand moves towards me, his finger grabbed my hair, and he moved my head towards him.
the dust fades out from his body, and he was no longer remain a statue, behind, it was a godly man.
He was looking into my eyes, open his mouth, press the tongue out and put into my mouth, it started slowly, our tongues were exploring each other, and it takes a passionate turn with every moment, it was my first kiss which felt amazing.
The fireworks started and it is the signal that the first night of the festival was over.
He grabbed my head and asked me, in his deep voice,
Will you be my Slave? Karan!
to be continued.......
