Incestuous Mysteries of Anaganath – Part 3
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In the final act, I narrated the fond declaration of Indrahara’s affection for his beloved sister Mamatara. As a result, they were united in marriage and shared their first intimate evening. King Udaysh commanded Indrahara and Mamatara to come back. Pranukal had overthrown Bahutarini and wanted to marry Princess Kantamini. Indrahara promptly informed his sister. She was anxious, asking him, “What is our next move, brother?” He replied, “We must travel to Anaganath, but we must ensure that our relations remain a secret.” They departed for Anaganath with a heavy heart. Kantamini’s mesmerizing beauty and irresistible charm captivated the hearts of all the men she met. Destiny led her to marry Pranukal, a kind-hearted man, in a lavish ceremony that quickly became the talk of the Kingdom. Amid the festivities, Pranukal’s brother, Indrahara, couldn’t resist developing strong feelings for his new sister-in-law. However, his sinful desires and wandering eyes set him apart from his gentle brother. Compared to Indrahara’s strength and cruel intentions, Pranukal seemed like a weakling. Tragically, just months into their marriage, Udaysh, the previous king, died, forcing Pranukal to take over as ruler of Anaganath. This sparked intense anger in Indrahara. He now desired to eliminate his brother and claim Kantamini for himself, captivated by her goddess-like beauty. Meanwhile, Indrahara began plotting to kill his brother and seize the throne. One year after their father’s passing, he put his plan into action. He called upon his royal army in Sukhila and ordered them to ambush Pranukal whenever he visited the city. He declared he would kill Pranukal himself. Through deceit, he convinced Pranukal to go to Sukhila, using his father’s excuse for sending Indrahara and Mamatara even though his palace advisors recommended sending a substitute. Pranukal followed his brother’s instructions. But Indrahara subtly threatened the minister, forcing him to obey Pranukal’s desires. While at Sukhila, Pranukal noticed a peculiar change in the locals’ behaviour towards him. Instead of showing respect, they displayed hate – a clear result of Indrahara’s wicked manipulation of their minds. On a particular day, Indrahara proposed a visit to the royal garden. However, during their stroll, Pranukal was unexpectedly ambushed by soldiers who were following behind. As he had left his weapon at home, he was defenceless and had to fight back alone. Pranukal desperately called out to Indrahara for help, but Indrahara merely watched the brutal attack unfold. Despite calling out for help, Pranukal was mercilessly defeated and captured. Confused and betrayed, Pranukal questioned why his brother did not come to his aid. Indrahara coldly revealed that it was all part of his plan to dethrone Pranukal. He considered him weak and unfit to be king. Indrahara imprisoned Pranukal in an underground jail, comparable to hell. He enlisted skilled torturers from abroad to inflict agony on his brother. He recounted how Pranukal supposedly fell off a waterfall during their Sukhila trip, claiming, “We scoured every inch, but he was nowhere to be seen.” Only crimson stains on the rocks and his outfit were found. Anaganath heard these words, and sorrow filled everyone. The once lively Kingdom was now covered in shattered eyes. Despite this despair, the wise priests and ministers pressed for the final ceremony to crown Indrahara as king of Anaganath. With sadness, the last rites were completed. Indrahara became the official ruler of Anaganath. Joyful, Indrahara quickly imagined a life with Kantamini, his widowed sister-in-law. Later, Anshora called for all ministers to find a potential match for Indrahara. Indrahara told his mother he had already found the ideal girl. Anshora was thrilled and asked, “Who is she, my son? I promise she will only marry you.” Indrahara stated, “No one can reject this offer as the woman in question is also from Anaganath.” Anshora observed, “Your affection lies with a woman from Anaganath, not the Kingdom. Rest assured, she will belong only to you.” Indrahara declared, “Her name is Kantamini,” causing a stir in the court. Whispers and discussions broke out as news of this surprising reveal spread. Anshora asked, “Are you crazy? How could you suggest that? She’s your sister-in-law!” Indrahara reminded his mother of her promise not to reject the proposal. Anshora hesitated, admitting it was unfair. But Indrahara persisted, noting that Kantamini was a recent, young widow. He observed that she had no children and was still young, wondering why she couldn’t be seen as a potential spouse. Anshora ultimately chose after thinking it over. She proclaimed that Kantamini and Indrahara were a perfect match, considering her youth and their previous agreement with him. She directed that the wedding of Indrahara and Kantamini take place in a few days. Despite this, Kantamini disagreed with the arrangement, and Indrahara allowed her time to reconsider. He assigned his sister and wife, Mamatara, to speak to Kantamini gently. As Kantamini headed towards her cabin, Mamatara said, “I know you might not agree with this decision, but….” Kantamini interrupted, “How could your brother say such things to his own brother’s wife? I have to leave.” Mamatara warned against impulsiveness, reminding them to consider the family and the Kingdom’s welfare. Defying their mother’s authority was not an option. She assured me that the brother would bring more happiness than Pranukal. Falling in love with him was inevitable. Despite this, Kantamini remained hesitant and ultimately married Indrahara. Time passed quickly, and their wedding day finally arrived. The air was charged with anticipation as the dawn of their marriage drew near. The priest was prepared, and the palace was filled with opulent decorations. King Indrahara signalled for the palace maids and requested his sister-in-law, Kantamini, to join them. She looked stunning at the Mandap in her luxurious clothes. Seeing her, he couldn’t resist his primal desire, forgetting their family connection. The Kingdom was captivated by the glamorous couple and their lavish jewellery at their wedding. To a stranger, it appeared as if the gods had turned the realm into a heavenly paradise. In a romantic turn of events, Kantamini was ready to give herself to her husband, who was also her brother-in-law. Indrahara was eagerly anticipating their intimate moment together. As she nervously waited in his room, she couldn’t resist the temptation he stirred up. He came to her, and though she tried to retreat, he urged her to stay, and she complied, overcome with shivers. Indrahara reached for her hand and brought it closer to her face. She was breathing heavily, unable to meet his eyes. He begged her to look into them, only to surprise her with a sudden kiss. She fought against his grip, but he held onto her tightly with both hands. She tried to back away, but he pressed against her, trapping her against the wall and capturing another kiss on her lips. Initially, she rejected him, but he persisted and she ultimately avoided his gaze without any struggle. Instead of pushing him away, she savoured his fervent embrace. Next, he lifted her hands and continued to kiss her passionately. As she turned her head, his lips grazed her cheeks. Despite her reservations, she didn’t resist. He silenced her with his hand and showered her neck, ears, and cheeks with kisses. Intertwining their hands, he directed hers towards his arousal. Despite her initial resistance, he whispered, “I love you.” Confessing his desire to explore her every inch intimately, he gently guided her hand to his groin. Rather than pulling away, she held onto his hand. He took his hand off her mouth, and they started kissing again. Her lips opened slowly with each kiss, and she eagerly responded. One hand rested on her breast while the other pushed against his erection. She placed her other hand on the back of his head. He stroked her face as they kept kissing, moving his hand to her ample chest and gently squeezing her nipple through her blouse. Unable to resist, he moved his other hand to cup her breasts. They were a perfect size for his hands, and he began to pinch her nipples lightly. Indrahara broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck while she pressed against his groin. As he gently rubbed against her, he asked her to open her blouse, but she hesitated. Without hesitation, he tore it open and began to suck on one of her breasts while his hand continued to fondle the other. In a passionate embrace, Kantamini’s hand slid towards his crotch, caressing his cock with a sense of urgency. Responding to his touch, Indrahara also began to fondle her plump breasts. They kissed, their tongues mingled, exchanging saliva. Overcome with desire, Indrahara gently pushed Kantamini onto the bed and deftly removed her saree. Kantamini, vulnerable before her former brother-in-law, lay with only her petticoat on, Feeling a mixture of torment and pleasure, he traced slow circles on her bare belly and navel. His touch sent shivers of pleasure through her, surprising her since Pranukal had always been lacking. Her body curved, craving to cry out Indrahara’s name and convey the incredible sensation. But she resisted yielding to her pleasure at the moment. Indrahara shifted his hand down to her legs, delicately caressing them with his fingers. Under her petticoat, he traced her thighs, repeating the circular motion on both sides. It almost overwhelmed Kantamini, fueling her desire for Indrahara’s touch even further. As her arousal grew, her body gave her away. She had never been this wet, all thanks to Indrahara’s expert touch. Realizing her husband’s ability to bring her more pleasure with his fingers than her ex-husband’s cock ever could, she surrendered to him completely. He gently led her to kneel before him while using his tongue to tease his entire length. She pulled back the foreskin with a flick of her hand before taking the head of his cock into her mouth. She slowly slid down his shaft, then pulled off, creating a sweet suction that elicited a moan from him. Her tongue worked on his throbbing flesh. She peppered his length with licks and covered it in saliva, causing him to release more and more precum. Yet, she desired more. With a determined gaze, she continued to work her way down, inch by inch, until she had his entire length in her mouth. She sealed her lips around his cock, suckling and tasting every part of him. And with his climax, she couldn’t contain it all, his cum spilling onto her glistening body. Though their romantic interlude had ended, the memory would be everlasting. As he removed her petticoat, he beheld the most breathtaking figure he had ever seen. Her glistening sex and sweet nectar were evident as his fingers brushed against her delicate vertical lips, sending a wave of pleasure through her. As he explored her, he couldn’t help but wonder if she was untouched, her innocence radiating from her. Curious and desiring, he asked, “Are you a virgin, or did my brother fail?” Her response left him stunned. “Your brother suffered from premature ejaculation, so that I couldn’t conceive this past year.” He chose you as my impregnator, unaware that you were already destined to be my husband. Gasping in a mix of surprise and ecstasy, she felt his skilled touch pleasure her. Her body responded eagerly, trembling in anticipation. It was the first time he had explored her sensitive pussy with his confident hand. The woman could not control her screams and cries as she was lost in the moment. His skilful fingering caused intense pleasure to overwhelm her. She pleaded for him to slow down, as this was a new sensation for her. He stayed fixated on her, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. Her touch had rendered me drenched. On the verge of climax, she exclaimed, her volume escalating steadily. Suddenly, a forceful orgasm overtook her, causing her to convulse uncontrollably. Briefly, she passed out from exhaustion. However, when she awoke, tears were streaming down her cheeks in response to the sharp, searing pain emanating from her torn pussy. He stopped and inquired about Kantamini’s well-being, but she was too hurt to answer. A sharp pain spread throughout her body as her brother-in-law continued to penetrate her. She couldn’t bear the intense feeling and let out cries of agony mixed with tears. Yet, against all odds, she started to find pleasure in it. Her pleasurable moans and sighs grew louder with each forceful thrust he made. And before she realized it, she was screaming with joy, reaching her orgasm. He relentlessly thrust into her, filling her with his hot cum and sending waves of pleasure through her body. They lay there, savouring the intense passion they had just shared. He couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction. He spread her out and thrust back into her, showing no mercy as he continued to pound her relentlessly. As Kantamini was ravished by her husband, all she could do was moan and beg for him to make love to her delightfully. Indrahara then reclined on the bed, placing Kantamaini on top of him with her hips straddling his manhood. She rode him vigorously, displaying her excitement in every movement. With each moan, she expressed gratitude to the heavens for this incredible experience. Amidst it all, Indrahara indulged in fondling her breasts and playfully spanking her cute backside, maintaining a strong pace as he penetrated her with all his might. Their intense lovemaking lasted for over an hour, reaching a simultaneous climax. Drained and overwhelmed by pleasure, they rested in each other’s embrace, slipping into a tranquil slumber for a few elated moments. Amidst a never-ending bliss, the regal duo and the entire realm are joined in divine accord. In the forthcoming chapter, I shall reveal the identity of the woman that Indrahara has set his sights on. I hope you will all like my story. If you like it, do reply to me, and feel free to contact me at [email protected].