Anisah Witnesses The Gates Of Hell

Anisah

Anisah was woken from a light sleep by distant shouts and screams.

Of course ever since the siege began the mundane was often broken by sudden breakouts of ****. An unlucky guard struck down by an arrow. Other times it would be a rock or dead dead horse catapulted into the city.

But this was different.The cries we're blood curdling many and their agony prolonged.

Anisah suddenly felt a chill. This was it. Her worst nightmare had come true. The walls were under continuous attack.

Her father opened the bedroom door bearing a lit candelabra. "Hide my child. I will be needed at the walls.

"But you're an old man."

"I am wise and a calm head. I'll find a way of making myself useful."

"But?"

"You need to be kept safe and pure for your future husband."

"Then where will I hide?"

"You must hide in the cellar. It is the safest place for you."

Anisah nodded reluctantly for she hated the cellar. It was cold and damp, and full of insects and other unpleasant minibeasts. But ever the obedient daughter she climbed from the bed and followed her elderly father barefoot to the shadowy front room. Dressed only in her virgin white night slip that contrasted with her milky coffee skin, she shivered in the cool of the night.

Her heart raced as she watched her father open the floor hatch to the cellar.

Anisah gingerly peered down into the forboding darkness. She twitched as her nose smelt the musty air. It felt as though she was looking down into the depths of hell. Anisah froze.

"Go."

Anisah pleaded with teary eyes. She looked like an innocent scared child as she shook her head. "No. I can't. Anywhere but there."

The old man kissed his daughter on the forehead, resting his lips on her pale olive skin. "I love you deeply and pray for your safety. But you must hide in the darkness."

"No, Baba. I'm scared."

"I haven't got time. The kufars are scaling the walls and are no doubt in the city. The infidels are capable of unspeakable acts on virgins like you. Now down you go. At once."

"Don't leave me. Like mother did."

"She had ****." The father muttered a quick prayer. " She is an angel now."

"Please."

"On the count of three."

Anisah clung to her father. "No."

"One, two..." The elderly man pushed his daughter into the void, and down she fell onto the dusty earth below. "I'm sorry child but it's for your own good." He then slammed the door shut.

Her father picked up the rolled up prayer mat before gently laying it over the closed hatch. He could hear her whimpers and prayed she would soon stop. "Silence, my child. Don't let the infidels hear you.

Anisah sobbed in the darkness as she listened to her father leave the house.

Curled in a protective ball, she brushed her bare knees and elbows that felt bruised by the fall.

Scared of the dark, Anisah closed her eyes and prayed for sunrise and the safe return of her father. She prayed the Christans would leave her city to live in peace.

As she lay in the horrid darkness the minutes lasted like hours. She jumped at even faintest of noise.

Suddenly Anisah heard a hissing noise.

But before she could worry about where it came from she heard the front door of her house open. "Baba?"

The footsteps on the wooden floorboard above moved from room to room. They were heavier than those of her father.

Annisah held her breath and lay low in the dirt, daring herself not to breathe.

But suddenly she felt cold scales slithering over her foot then on the back of her naked thigh.

It was a snake

The serpent slowly but purposefully coiled around her bare leg then ventured past her knee.

Anisah covered her mouth not to scream.

Up above she could hear the intruder knocking over furniture and bang the doors of the cupboards as the house was ransacked.

Eyes closed Anisah felt the snake slither up her leg and past her thigh.

Her legs were slightly parted but she dare not close them in fear of a poisonous and deadly bite.

What's worse she wasn't wearing anything under her nightgown? And this perverted snake seemed attracted to the warmth of her virgin cunt.

Annisah could feel its flicking tongue teasing her labia. She winced and grimaced, tears formed in her eyes.

Anisah didn't know what to do.

1) Climb the ladder out of the cellar but risk being found by the looting Crusader?

2) Stay in the cellar with the snake