As a merchant traveler, my days were walking these lands selling my goods on villages all around Romania. Pottery, herbs, spices, tapestry, and many other things. I would travel during the daylight, looking for the next village to spend my night, because pending the nights on the woods is risky, robbers, wild animals, deadly insects, cold, rain... nothing is in favor. When i wasn't able to reach a village i would look for a good and open spot to set up my camp, light a fire and make some tea... despite the risky i loved to set my camp and spend my night in the middle of nowhere, the stars were my companions, my music were the whispering winds and the owls, and i would feed myself of my fear and loneliness.
A Merchant life is a mixture of loneliness among crowds... You meet all different kinds of people during your life, you are the celebrity of the village when you arrive. The kids rob you when you turn around, the men intimidates you with their hating looking, ready to stab your back and rip your head off, the women preys on you, trying to take advantage of our weakness as a man, offering sex as payments or sex for enjoyment with the new man in town... but in the end no one cares about you as a person, they are after the goods or taking advantage of you, in the end you have no one.I spent my night in the forest and resumed my travel during the morning as usual, and I was thankful that didn't rain during the night, making my traveling much more easier through these woods. After walking for some hours i spotted a cabin far deep into the woods, making it harder to see it... there were moss and plants all around this cabin, i felt tempted to go there, but i had to continue on the road because i needed to reach the village today before the sunset. I looked back on the cabin and i could see a woman in black by the door, staring to my carriage when I stepped on a branch, lost my balance for a moment, then i looked back the cabin and seen no one in there. This whole situation scared me, but i continued my way to the village.Almost an hour later i saw i sign on the road, "Germanna", that is the village's name. So i turned my way and saw that small and calm place... as soon as i was spotted, people start to tell each other that the merchant was in town, and that news spread fast, the place wasn't that big. I found a good spot to stop my carriage and set my store while the sun was still up in the sky, waiting to the first customer come, so i could ask where they were the hotel that i could spend my night. People start to come as usual, i was the celebrity of the town like always, where they could buy their stuff, hate me, use me, i didn't cared anyways, i was just after their money so i could go to the next place on this infinite looping.
There were so many people wanting to buy things that I forgot to ask where they were the hotel. I sold pottery for them store their foods, spices for cooking food, oil for their lamps, candles, tapestries, everything you can imagine... i was so tired after selling to that crowd, so this lady came to my carriage looking for herbs. She dressed differently from the villagers, and had a different scent, a woody perfume that invaded my head and went straight to my senses. Her hair was black as the night, and looked like a veil over her head... her lips were red like the warm blood that run into my veins... her dress was a mixture of black and dark maroon, embraided in white next to her breasts. She looked like a piece of art made by a skillful sculptor.
She asked for some exotic and unusual herbs, not common herbs that a regular woman buys, but luckily i had all of those herbs available... after the trade I asked her where was the hotel so I could spend my night. She told me that the hotel wasn't open, because the owners and their families died recently of a sickness, so the villagers burned down the place to the sickness not spread. I vented that I would have to spend my night on a camp again and how I missed a bath, and she offered me a room to spend the night. She said she lived some minutes from the village and offered me a ride on her horse. I couldn't refuse that offering, it was too tempting to refuse having a place to spend the night, and have that beautiful woman as my company, so I told her that I accepted the offer.
The sun was setting down and was starting to get dark, so i put everything back in the carriage and tied with a rope, parking it next to one of the village houses. I asked to the resident to look after for me and the old lady agreed... I thanked and told her that I was going to give her something as a payment when I get back. I looked back and spotted the woman waiting for me, she was already riding her horse and told me to get on the horse behind her. As soon as i got up her scent invaded my head once again, driving me on a tripping..."what is wrong with me?", "what is wrong with this scent that makes me crazy?" ... she was riding fast and i was almost falling from the horse, so she told me to hold on her waist... I didn't think twice and grabbed her by the waist, warm and firm, soft and muscular, a true sculpture.
I was going to a random stranger house, and I didn't even knew her name. The feeling of need, loneliness and turn on was speaking louder than my reason. I asked her name, she told me Cordelia. I could see a cabin and the front garden lit by an oil lamp, and she just told me we arrived. There were many flowers,herbs and plants on her frontgarden, so I asked why. She told me she was an alchemist and also a healer, helping the villagers with medicines... I spotted the same plants she bought planted on her garden. She just invited me in the cabin.
As soon she opened the door, that scent came to my brain once again, invading all my being and activating so many feeling on my body and mind. She invited me in again, then i “woke up” from my trip and stepped inside. She told me she was going to prepare a tea for us, and that i was probably tired so i could take a bath while she prepares the tea. I couldn't refuse because i was wishing a bath so badly. She told me where was the bathroom and i followed my way there...the bathroom was attached to her room, divided only by a red tapestry, and her room had so many different scents, Every single one attached to a different feeling...floral as the love, woody as the loneliness, Sweet as the passion...I was getting drugged by all those scents. There was an altar in her room before the bathroom, there were many candles, Flowers, herbs, written stuff, and a ceremonial dagger, everything organized on a beautiful way.
I lit up the candles next to the bath, removed all my clothes and closed the curtain of the bathroom...The candle’s perfumes mixed to all those scents made relaxed and trip on that bath, forgetting everything around, i just closed my eyes and relaxed. Suddenly the curtain were opened, and i saw that gorgeous woman in front of me. Her hair was like a waterfall falling over her shoulders, her lips like a perdition, holding our tea and some flower petals on her hand. She dropped the towel she was wearing, revealing her body...it was like a marble sculpture, Every inch carved masterfully, softly and smooth, i was paralyzed in front of her.
She went inside the bath and placed the towel next to her, dropping the flower petals inside. I could feel her body touching my body inside the bath while she stood next to me. She offered me the tea and we both drink, sweetly tasting its flavor while it went down burning my chest. She came and whispered something on my ears..."I own all of you, today and Forever"... she wildly dominated me, kissing me and kissing my neck, while I was in ecstasy, drugged by the drink, the lust and the scents around. A violent urge came to my body while she was subjugating me, then i wrapped my both arms around her, full of passion and rage... she whispered on my ears again, "I'm not yours, you are mine", so she touched my private parts and i lost my strength.
She sat over me, and i felt her hot body becoming as one with me, and i was tripping even more because of everything around... while she rotates me, she would scratch me, she would bite me, and it was becoming faster, harder and violent every time. I could feel my skin jointing in her nails, i could feel blood going down every bite she took, but i didn't care, i couldn't feel pain anymore, all i felt was pleasure byminated being by her. The water was becoming reddish, and the white petals became like red roses, part of me was spilling on that bath...
I couldn't hold myself anymore, reaching an orgasm and ejaculating inside her in a way i never felt before, maybe was the tea, the scents or her that made this to me, i don't know. In an instant I felt a slit on my throat, and a warm feeling going down my chest, the water becoming a crystalline red, and she gently kissing my neck, tasting every single drop of me... i couldn't feel pain, fear or pleasure anymore... i only feel cold, its getting colder here... and darker........ where am ..................
Written by: Wesley Matos
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