Sayara and the Dragon – an ancient Legend
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Brave as a dragon hunter, Princess Sayara wants to meet the dragon Wuhanir, but her fate is rather different
Once upon a time there was a kingdom; there were still wizards and fairies, but also dwarves and dragons. It was only much later, but long before our time, that this realm of legneds and sagas would bear the name of Xanthu.
There reigned Murnis, a wise king, and there was little need. But one day a dragon darkened the sky, burned villages, killed the people and stole the most beautiful girls. The incursions of the dragon were repeated, villages and towns of the country were afflicted one by one and soon poverty, fear and terror reigned.
The king had built great wooden catapults across the country, with bows that could only be drawn by three men to send powerful arrows against the dragon. This enraged the fire being and it only raged all the worse.
Then King Murnis sent messengers to the fairies in the far-off, enchanted forests and to the dwarves in the mountains. "What shall we do, the dragon is devastating our country, but you are spared?" Then the dwarves said: "We know Wuhanir, the dragon, but we find protection and shelter in our mines and caves, it cannot enter there; that's why he leaves us alone.”
But the fairies said: "The dragon leaves us in peace, because we make ourselves invisible to him and because we have no solid houses for him to burn."
Finally, the king's messengers searched for the magician Sigunur, who had retired to the wasteland because he no longer wanted to bother with the quarrels of the people.
"Oh, mighty wizard, can you help us to slay the dragon" "No, my power is not enough to fight the dragon Wuhanir... He would only become angrier... But I can protect myself from its flames, I can go to the dragon mountains, call to Wuhanir and ask him..."
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Wuhanir roams the sky as a mighty dragon, eclipsing the sun
And so Sigunur went to the mountains to look for the dragon. Seeing the mighty wings of Wuhanir overhead, he bowed and began to wave. The sorcerer won the dragon's trust and asked what he required in order to spare the southern kingdom. In a language that only a magician understood among humans, the fire being gave him his answer.
He later conveyed the dragon's message to the king's waiting messengers: "Yes, there is a way to placate Wuhanir so that he will leave your kingdom in peace." "What does the dragon require?" "The most beautiful and bravest daughter of the king must sacrifice herself to him... and she has to wear an image of a dragon on her shoulder as a token of her agreement!"
The messengers came to the king with this news, and he was very frightened, because he had three daughters and he loved them all very much. He consulted with his priests and advisers, but they said to him: "To sacrifice one of three daughters for our people to end misery, devastation and death is also a reasonable sacrifice for the king."
With a heavy heart, the king summoned his three daughters to tell them about the dreadful task the dragon was asking them to do. The youngest daughter cried and said, "I'm not brave!" The eldest found another excuse, "I'm not the prettiest of the three of us!"
Then Sayara, the middle sister, spoke up: "We are all beautiful, proud princesses and none of us wants to die at the hands of the terrible dragon. I'd rather fight Wuhanir with lance and shield than sacrifice myself to him... But it wouldn't make sense, so many have tried to fight him before, but the dragon fried them alive with rage... We have dragon catapults and shot at him with big arrows, but the arrows ricocheted off its scales and we couldn't hurt Wuhanir seriously, he just got angrier."
She sighed and looked around. "I don't know if I'm the prettiest among you, but I'm sure I'm the bravest... Even if I'd rather run away, I'll face the victim."
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Princess Sayara is willing to sacrifice herself and die, even if she would rather fight
Sayara fought back tears while her sisters and the king cried uncontrollably.
"My people and I accept your sacrifice, Sayara," Murnis finally said, his voice faltering. "Get ready before the dragon burns down another of our villages."
The king sent the princess to a man who was skilled at drawing images on the skin with a needle and paints, to be tattooed on her back, following the sorcerer's advice.
The man stabbed Sayara 's back with a beautiful dragon image, but she felt only pain and little admiration for his artistic work, which she could barely see on her shoulder.
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Princess Sayara bound and with the dragon image on her back as a sign that she will sacrifice herself to Wuhanir
And so Sayara had to begin her burdensome journey the very next day. Accompanied by a few courageous men, she sought out the magician Sigunur so that he should describe the way to the Dragon’s Rock.
Their difficult path led them from meadows flooded with light into dense, shady forests far into a narrow gorge, from which they were to climb the rocks up the mountains. There, on the third day of their arduous journey, they would recognize the dragon's eye between the jagged rocks.
The princess and her companions laboriously climbed steep paths higher and higher into the mountains until they reached a large rocky plateau where a cool wind greeted them and where they were to search for the dragon's eye. Sayara didn't want to find this eye at all, but it couldn't be overlooked, because suddenly there was an eerie, small lake between the flat, cracked rocks, which unmistakably resembled a dragon's eye.
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A small lake as a dragon eye in the mountains
Behind the small lake they could see the dragon’s rock directly. There was a crevice in the rocks they had to avoid. But then the small crag lay before them, looking like three fingertips. They climbed steep cliffs and, exhausted, reached the rounded summit, on which a small menacing pinnacle formed the actual top.
There the princess had to disrobe in a shameful manner in front of the men who had accompanied her. But she showed as much dignity as possible and kept her proud gaze. Her companions strictly followed the instructions of the sorcerer Sigunur. They tied Sayara's hands behind her back and chained her right foot to the base of the small pointed rock that bore the name 'Dragon’s Rock'. Her companions then hurried away and left the princess helpless, naked and freezing to her fate...
The sun lost strength; a stormy wind picked up and soon blew snowflakes around the naked princess, who looked up worriedly at the sky. She waited a long time and became despondent. Either she would freeze to death chained here on the mountaintop the following night, or before that she would be burned and devoured by the dragon. She was shivering from the cold and hanging her head when she suddenly heard a rustling in the sky and a little later saw the mighty dragon above her.
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Naked and freezing at the Dragon Rock, Princess Sayara looks anxiously to the sky
and awaits Wuhanir the dragon
The fire beast made a wide arc in the sky, looked down at the chained princess, and carefully watched for hidden warriors before settling on the crest of the mountain in front of the sharp rock, where Sayara awaited him, helplessly bound and chained.
When the princess saw the huge, terrifying creature, she froze in fear. Finally she plucked up courage, pushing out her breasts and parting her thighs to offer herself to the dragon. Her heart was in her throat and yet she said to the dragon:
“Here I kneel before you, Wuhanir. I am Princess Sayara, the fairest and bravest daughter of King Munir. Accept me as a sacrifice, be no more angry, and spare my people.”
The dragon seemed to check that her chain was well secured and that she was not carrying hidden weapons, but then he stretched his long neck and pushed his head close to the young woman, who was shivering with fear and cold.
He saw her freezing, so he blew his warm breath on Sayara; then looked at her closely, sniffed her body, especially between her legs, and then began licking her with his rough, scaly tongue.
Sayara stayed as calm as her fear would allow. The warmth that the dragon radiated was pleasant, but its smell was intense and repulsive. She shuddered as the dragon licked her between her thighs with his forked, rough tongue. But his tongue wandered inquiringly higher over her stomach to her breasts, the softness of which the fire creature seemed to enjoy.
Sometimes the tips of his tongues played with the hard erect buds of her breasts, sometimes the rough tongues licked and shaped her tender curves. Finally, Wuhanir turned to her face, licking her neck, her cheeks, and even her mouth.
Sayara was pressed against the rock by the dragon's intrusiveness. She felt a strange tingling sensation all over her body. She closed her eyes and almost willingly parted her thighs even more. The princess didn't know how a dragon loved, but this powerful creature seemed to treat her kindly. First warmed and then he licked her like an affectionate dog. In fact, the dragon felt a strange yet deadly affection for this beautiful and brave girl.
Wuhanir seemed to register the princess' reactions closely. Finally he turned back to the crevice between her legs and started licking her pussy. Sayara trembled with fear as with excitement when the tip of a tongue entered her vagina and pushed further into the depths of her lap. With the other tip of its tongue, the dragon continued to lick her vulva.
The princess felt how the dragon aroused her and probably also wanted to arouse her. She closed her eyes again and thought, if I'm about to die, the dragon should at least give me pleasure one last time. So she gave herself to him and his pair of tongues. Soon she was moaning out her long pent-up pleasure and she felt intoxicated by his eager tongues playing with her pussy and vagina with what appeared to be practice.
Sayara twitched her thighs as an intense orgasm washed through her. Wuhanir gave her this last pleasure. The princess was hoping the dragon would spare her. But as she slumped to her knees, panting, he suddenly pulled his head back to stand tall in front of her.
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Pleasure is followed by pain, a fiery end is certain for the princess...
Sayara felt the danger, but at the same time she was sunk in bliss. But Wuhanir kindled his dragon fire and blew it against the princess with might and main. He grilled his victim alive before eating her. The suffering of the princess was intense and yet short-lived. The dragon mercifully smothered her in its flames while burning her skin and lungs.
Wuhanir accepted the sacrifice offered to him by Princess Sayara. Leaving Murni's kingdom in peace, he headed north across the high mountains where the steppe peoples lived. Never again was the dragon seen in the south.
END
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The land of dragons, wizards, dwarfs and fairies...
A beautiful, peaceful yet threatening place...
Just kidding.. very nice story, I loved every moment. Needs more black and white illustrations!
