Sophias Revenge
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Visiting Sonya
I enter the hospital to visit my Aunt Sonya, as I have every few days lately. She's in the final stages of cancer, and I'm very sad about that.
She's not my real aunt, but she's always been like the mother to me that I wish I had. I don't mean to put my mum down. She has done her best, but when it comes to affection, I don't get any from her. Aunt Sonya has always filled that gap.
"Is she awake?" I ask the nurse at the station near her room.
"Yes, she's just had breakfast and a wash, so she's fine."
"Thanks," I say as I head down to room 117.
I knock and enter. I see her look up at me and smile. "Ah, Sara, nice to see you again."
"Hi, Aunt Sonya. How are you feeling this morning?"
"I'm good, Sara. Ready."
"Ready?"
"Yes, dear, it's about time."
I start sobbing and throw myself onto her, giving her a big hug. "Oh, Auntie, I don't want to lose you. You're everything to me."
She lets me cry until I finally stop. "Now, Sara, we all have to go sometime, and I've had over a hundred years, most of them great, especially lately. And I will always be with you in spirit. So take a tissue and dry your eyes." I blow my nose and sniff.
"Now, Sara, I'm going to tell you a fairy tale. It's pretty long, so make yourself comfortable."
"Okay," I say, as I sit in a chair next to her bed. She takes a deep breath and begins.
In The Village
Once upon a time, a kindly lord ruled a small remote village in Russia. It was in an area largely hostile to human life, but its valley was surrounded by hills that provided shelter from the most brutal arctic winds. The village was at the south end of the valley where most of the crops were produced, but there was a hamlet at the north end which scratched out a meagre existence.
In exchange for a fair share of the villagers' produce, the lord provided protection from invaders with his small army. In reality, the remoteness of the village meant that there were hardly ever any visitors. Invaders would have found little of value to plunder.
The lord's son Ivan was a bitter, angry young man. He always wanted to leave and explore the outside world, but he was trapped without the resources to achieve that.
When the lord died, Ivan became the new lord. He took out his bitterness upon the villagers. In retribution for his perceived imprisonment, he commissioned a small but heavily fortified castle, so he could have the air of grandeur that he craved.
His army intimidated men of the village to work slavishly in the quarry and on the construction site. After five years, he had his castle. His power became menacing.
His wife Natasha was said to be a witch. Over the years, girls of the village were lured to the castle with spells she cast, people said. They were made to be servants in the castle, and stories leaked out that some were forced to be concubines for the lord and his army. The lord denied any such thing, of course.
Ivan built up a larger army, not because it was needed for defence, but to exert his dominance over the village. With his threats, he exacted ever-larger portions of produce, causing many in the village to depend upon neighbours to have enough to eat. Anyone who complained was punished, perhaps by having all of their crop taken or by suffering a beating.
Soon after, the castle was completed, Ivan proclaimed that any dissent would incur a nighttime curfew. The villagers soon learned that those who protested loudly would disappear that night during a curfew, along with their family to eliminate witnesses to the fatal abductions.
Some villagers did watch the death squads perform their duties by peering out their windows, but they were terrified to speak out for fear of being subjected to the same fate.
One time, twin sixteen-year-old girls, Sophia and Ludmilla, were lured to the castle, and their parents were murdered. Being very attractive, the girls were assigned to act as personal maids to the royals, Ludmilla to Ivan and Sophia to Natasha. At first, they weren't treated too badly, but Ivan, with his chronic nasty temper, started berating them, especially Ludmilla.
Ludmilla would not accept this and often talked back to Ivan, who bashed her mercilessly. Sophia withdrew emotionally and became compliant to Natasha, who was demanding in her own way but was not as overtly cruel as Ivan.
One night, Ivan was drunk and called Ludmilla into his chamber. He said that from that time on, Ludmilla would be his personal concubine. She refused and shouted at him that he had no right to do that. He flew into a rage, choking her. She kicked back and he hit her with all his might.
He called in a guard and told him what to say at the emergency trial that Ivan convened. Ludmilla was dragged to court, and she was found guilty of attacking the lord and was sentenced to death. Ivan, in his drunken rage, insisted that a guard execute her on the spot.
Sophia was a witness to the trial, and she went numb and white as she watched her sister's death. Back in her bed, she sobbed inconsolably, with Natasha providing no sympathy. She didn't sleep a wink, furious at Ivan and determined to do something.
Escape
The next day, her mind was reeling with ideas. She decided that she could not survive any protest, so she plotted her escape.
Sophia knew that Natasha had a set of keys to the castle that she rarely used. She also knew that almost all guards were asleep in the wee hours. During the day, she stole the keys and hid them near the back exit which led to the woods. Her heart was pounding, hoping that she would not be found out.
Late that night, she dressed warmly and slipped on a coat. Carrying her shoes to be quiet, she sneaked down to the place she had hidden the keys, watching for any roving guard. Luck was on her side, and she was able to open the door and escape from the castle.
Her plan ran out - now where? Then she remembered about the hamlet to the north. Luckily again, there was a full moon, and she could see the north star to guide her. Still, it was a hard slog through the woods and across the river which she knew made it difficult for the army's horses to cross.
After many hours, she came upon a farm outside the hamlet, went into its barn and collapsed onto a pile of hay.
The Farmer
In the morning, Sophia was discovered by the farmer. She woke up and was startled to see him, fearing that he was from the castle. She cowered.
Igor reassured her that he wasn't going to hurt her, and he invited her into the house for breakfast. Sophia reluctantly followed him inside. She was too scared to talk until after she had devoured the eggs and sausage that he had made for her.
Igor asked if she had come from the village, and she said yes, from the castle, in fact. He was surprised that she had made it out of there, having heard the horrible stories. When Sophia finished eating, he took her plate to wash it and offered a bath to her.
Sophia was hesitant, thinking that it could be risky to be naked in a stranger's house, but his gentle, generous manner convinced her that it was safe. He went into the bathroom and drew a hot bath! She had never even heard of anyone having a hot bath, even the lord in the castle.
Igor explained that the farm was over a hot spring, which provided hot water as well as energy for his projects. He left her alone with a towel and closed the door behind. Sophia undressed and gingerly stepped into the water, which was deliciously soothing.
Soaking in the bathtub, her anxiety level descended from astronomical to manageable. She went through the recent events in her mind, sad and angry about the brutal murder of her sister and amazed that she had successfully escaped. She wondered if the lord's army would be able to track her down, but she also remembered hearing that the army was superstitious about taking horses through the woods and crossing the river.
When she felt that she had relaxed enough, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off and got dressed. She found Igor in the main room, smoking a pipe.
She asked Igor about himself, and he said he was a farmer, blacksmith and all sorts of things. His wife had died three years before, and they had never had children, so he was alone.
He asked Sophia why she had escaped from the castle. She choked on her feelings but finally told him about the living conditions of the girls, Ivan's sexual demand and Ludmilla's refusal and consequent execution.
Igor gave a guttural condemnation of the lord, saying that he had often heard of his cruelty but never from someone inside the castle. He asked her what she wanted to do about it.
Sophia said that she wanted to behead Ivan and Natasha and massacre the army to free the village. Igor sat quietly and thought, finally saying that he could possibly help arrange something like that.
Sophia had been more figurative than literal with her death wish but she asked Igor if he was serious. Igor said he'd think about it. He asked her about the castle, and when he learned of its construction he was pessimistic about breaching such a fortress. Sophia pulled the keys from her bag and asked if they would help.
Igor's eyes widened, and he said that it might just be possible after all. He left Sophia, telling her not to venture outside just in case the lord's army did come by. He was gone for a few hours. When Igor returned, he said that he had recruited all the fit men to help, since they all hated the new lord and would do anything to get rid of him.
The Plan
Igor said that this could be a suicide mission, but no man in the hamlet was backing out. Sophia said that she wanted to fight, and was willing to die if there was any chance at revenge.
It turned out that a man in the hamlet had stolen a crate from the village many years ago before Ivan was lord. It contained ten modern rifles and plenty of ammunition. Sophia told Igor to teach her to shoot; she wanted to be the one to kill Ivan. Igor laughed and told Sophia that she had the soul of a Siberian tigress and that he'd be honoured to teach her.
Igor hoped that the lack of any invaders in recent memory would have rendered the army complacent and armed only with hand weapons. If this were true, then the hamlet's men had a chance of victory.
The men and Sophia planned their assault and practised with the rifles over the next few weeks. Sophia drew the plan of the castle, pointing out the royal chamber and the army barracks next to them. The servants' quarters were on the far side of the courtyard, which meant that they would be out of the line of fire.
Sophia said that normally, all guards would be in the barracks late at night, except for two patrolling the streets and two protecting the lord and his wife. Igor decided to prepare explosives to throw into the barracks to kill as many men as possible at once. Then those coming out could be shot.
The operation was timed for the next full moon, allowing a nighttime trek to the castle and a surprise attack. Fortunately, the lord's army had not ventured to this end of the valley in the meantime.
Sophia was outfitted with clothing appropriate for the journey - pants, a shirt and boots from a small man. Igor packed a few things into a pack.
Finally, the day came. Igor, Sophia and eight other men carried rifles. Two other men would act as scouts. They crossed the river before dark, then as night fell they made their way to the edge of the woods and waited.
The Assault
At midnight, the two scouts carefully roamed the streets of the village. When they returned, they said that all was quiet but for two guards patrolling the streets. Igor and another man proceeded with the two scouts into the village, having the others follow but remain a hundred metres or so outside the village.
As Sophia and the seven others waited, they heard four gunshots. Then Igor and the other men ran back to them. They had killed the two patrol guards. Igor asked Sophia if more than two guards typically went into the village at night. She said she didn't think so.
They waited another hour to make sure all was quiet, then they crept through the woods to the back entrance. Sophia and Igor went up and opened the door. Hearing nothing, they all stepped inside. Eight men went to the barracks. Igor, Sophia and two other armed men headed for the royal chamber and halted just short of the guard positions.
A large explosion detonated inside the barracks. Several shots were soon fired. The royal attack group rushed forward and killed the royal guards. Ivan rushed out of his bedroom to see what was happening. Igor and Sophia pointed rifles at his head and ushered him back in. Two shots rang out from the adjoining room, and the other two men came in, saying that Natasha had been killed.
Ivan fell to his knees and begged for his life. Sophia stepped forward and put her rifle to his temple, asking where his compassion was when he had Ludmilla executed. She shot twice, and Ivan collapsed.
Igor ordered the men to patrol the castle to make sure there were no guards left. He took off the pack that he had been carrying, and pulled out an elegant dress, handing it to Sophia. He said that Sophia might as well have his wife's clothes and that she would present a striking image to the villagers in her finery. Then he pulled out a pendant with a broken piece of amber and told her to wear it over the dress and come to the court in a few minutes.
Celebration
Eventually, all of them gathered in the court to confirm that all guards were dead. After a few minutes, servants started filtering in, wondering what had happened. Some recognised Sophia and rushed up to greet her, admiring her new clothing and then stopping and staring silently as they caught sight of her pendant.
Igor smiled as he saw that, and told Sophia to cover the pendant for now. Many conversations ensued, with the servants overjoyed to be freed from Ivan's tyranny. Igor told the servants to leave the castle and return to their families, handing the keys to one of them to unlock the front gate. The armed men went out to check the village for any remaining guards.
At dawn, Igor and Sophia left the castle by the front gate. Word of the lord's defeat had spread, and everyone in the village packed the square in front of the castle. The crowd greeted Igor and Sophia with wild cheering, except for the young women who were close enough to see Sophia's pendant, who were staring at Sophia with blank expressions.
An older woman approached, leading her young daughter who was captivated by the pendant. The older woman said to Sophia that she needed to cover the pendant. Sophia was confused but complied. The young women came out of their stupor. The daughter told Sophia that she was so glad to see her. She had been afraid that she had been killed, having heard of her disappearance.
Sophia assured Maria, one of her longest-time friends, that she was fine. They hugged tightly. Maria's mum praised Sophia for her courage, then turned to Igor and said that they needed to talk. They went off as Sophia was catching up with everyone she had known and many others that congratulated her on her triumph.
After an hour, Igor led Sophia and his men back to the hamlet. At the farmhouse, Igor packed his wife's clothes into a trunk. Then he asked Sophia for the pendant and went to his workshop. Sophia decided to take a bath and then got dressed in the pants and shirt.
When Igor returned, he was surprised that she'd dressed that way again. Sophia said that she loved his wife's clothes, but that she'd like to keep the combat outfit as a souvenir of their glorious victory. Igor laughed and agreed that Sophia had earned it. He then handed Sophia the repaired pendant. The other half of the amber had been found in Natasha's bedroom, which was what she had used to entice girls into the castle.
Sophia was curious about the pendant. Igor told her to ask Maria's mum when she got back to the village, who would tell her all about it. He then accompanied her to the village, having men carry her trunk.
Back at the village, Sophia kissed Igor goodbye, expressing her eternal gratitude for his and the hamlet's help. Igor thanked her for inspiring them to overthrow the evil lord.
Maria's mum insisted that Sophia come live with them. Maria held Sophia tight and kissed her deeply. At their home, Maria's mum explained the entrancing power of the pendant.
Maria and Sophia became lovers and eternal partners.
The Bequest
Aunt Sonya sighs and falls back. She is exhausted from telling the most amazing fairy tale I have ever heard. My mind is reeling at the intensity and the detail in her storytelling.
"Is there anything I can get you, Auntie?" I inquire.
"Please call the nurse for a pain pill and some juice."
"Of course." I go out and return with the nurse. Aunt Sonya takes the pill.
"Should I go now, Auntie?"
"No, no, there's more to tell you. Let me rest a bit then I will continue."
"Okay." I stand by her bed, holding her hand. In a few minutes, she tells me to open the bedside drawer and take out a wooden box. I do that and examine it. It is rustic, with a rough texture, not looking special at all.
"Let me have it, Sara," she tells me. I hand it to her. "Now watch as I open it." She slides panels left and right, up and down, finally opening the lid.
"This is yours now, I am passing it to you. The instructions for opening it are here." She takes out an old piece of parchment and hands it to me. "Memorise and practise how to open the box then hide the instructions where nobody else can find them until it's time for you to pass on the pendant."
I skim over the writing then place the parchment into my handbag. She takes a golden pendant out of the box which has a large, oval-shaped amber centre, cracked diagonally. She says earnestly, "Keep the pendant locked in the box at all times unless you are wearing it. You will know why after you understand its power."
She puts the chain around her neck and fastens the clasp. At that moment, my body becomes very warm as I gaze at the pendant.
All of a sudden, the fairy tale comes crashing back into my mind. "Aunt Sonya! The pendant! You mean, you are..."
"Yes, Sara. I was Sophia, and everything I told you was true. I was born in eastern Siberia between the world wars. After World War II, Maria's mum connived to get Maria and me onto a freighter bound to Australia via Japan. Once here, I changed my name to Sonya."
"Wow, I always respected you, but now that I know your secret past, I'm even more impressed with you. What strength you have had. What happened to Maria?"
"She died a few years ago. We had a wonderful life."
She smiles and says, "Have a seat and tell me what you feel as you look at the pendant."
"Oh, my body is feeling warm, excited, like, you know."
"Yes, Sara, I know. A gentle sexual excitement flowing all around your body. Do you like it?"
"Mmm yes, the feeling is lovely."
"Good. I always knew you liked girls. Try to look away." I try to avert my eyes, then I try to turn my head away, but the pendant has captivated me and I cannot.
She covers it with a corner of the sheet. The warm feeling subsides. "Try now." I glance at the table and then turn my head to the door.
"That's amazing, Auntie, what power it has to capture my attention."
"That's only the beginning, Sara. But you have seen that it has power only when it is visible. You can wear it inside your blouse or have a jacket over it and only pull it out when you want to use it."
"I see."
She looks away from me, drops the sheet and starts rubbing the pendant. My excitement level increases, but it's still a general flush. "You see, my rubbing without looking makes you hotter, but nowhere specifically."
She explains, "Now this pendant only affects women of childbearing age, so it doesn't affect men, children or women beyond menopause. And if a man should ever possess it, it will only be a pretty trinket."
"Now tell me what you feel when I do this." She looks at my face as she keeps gently rubbing the amber.
"Ohhh, it's like you are touching my face. Wow, how is this happening?"
"Well as you have probably guessed by now, it's a magic pendant." She continues rubbing and my face feels lovingly caressed.
"And now?" she asks, looking at my boobs and rubbing the amber all over.
"Ohhh," I let out.
"Yes, Sara, tell me what you feel."
"I can feel your fingers playing with my boobs like you're touching them naked."
"Do you like it?"
"Oh, yes, Auntie, mmmm. I feel you stroking my nipples now. They're so hard."
"Yes, Sara, that's the power. When you just see the pendant, you feel excited all over but nothing specific. When I rub it and look at you, you feel what I'm thinking about doing to you. Shall I continue?"
I nod. Her gaze drops to my skirt and she rubs the pendant gently. I moan softly as I feel her rub my mound as if it's naked. She rubs up and down, and I feel her finger tracing my slit as I feel myself getting wet.
I open my legs and she gazes at my knickers, rubbing faster. I feel her finger slide into my wet pussy. "Oh, Auntie, that's amazing," I say.
She rubs the amber with long strokes of her entire finger, and I feel her slowly fucking my pussy. My gaze is fixed on the amber as my body responds to her. My nipples are rock hard. My pussy starts to drip.
"Shall I keep going, Sara?" she asks.
I mumble, "Uh-huh."
She varies her rubbing and I feel my clit being rubbed. I open my legs wide and see her gazing at my damp knickers. Her rubbing is so lovely, teasing my clit, making it hard.
I have always suspected Aunt Sonya of being lesbian, but now her expert ministrations confirm that she knows very well how to please a woman. I relax and allow her to control my pleasure.
She continues playing my clit and pussy, slowly driving me toward a climax. I moan, then stifle it with my hand as I remember where I am. She rubs the amber madly and my clit feels her fingers rubbing it hard and fast.
I scream into my hand as my pussy drenches my knickers when I cum hard. She holds her finger on the amber without moving it now. I feel my pussy clenching on her finger deep in me as I ease down from my lovely orgasm.
I hear a knock on the door. Aunt Sonya covers the pendant as a nurse enters. I snap up straight and close my legs. "Are you okay?" the nurse asks me.
"She's fine," Aunt Sonya says to the nurse with a smile, as she removes her hand from the pendant. The nurse looks at her, sees the pendant and gazes at it, shocked at the sudden feelings coursing through her body.
Aunt Sonya covers the pendant. The nurse recovers from her trance and blurts, "Oh. Well. Okay. I'll leave you alone then." We giggle at her embarrassment as she closes the door behind her.
I collect my wits, fascinated at the power of this incredible pendant. After a minute, Aunt Sonya says, "Now that you have experienced the power, you understand that you cannot allow anyone else to use it until you decide to pass it on, right?"
"Yes, Auntie, I understand."
"And remember the dark side of the power, which Natasha wielded. Use it only for good. I know you will."
"Of course."
"By the way, you can erase people's memory of your actions. Just look at their head and think about them forgetting that they ever felt anything from you, and it will happen. This is useful. Otherwise, word will get around and you'll have more attention than you want."
"And as I said before, keep it in the box and keep the box hidden until you want to wear it."
"Yes, of course," I replied. "Why isn't the box fancier? I think it deserves a finer enclosure."
"I had the box made this way to be less attractive to thieves. I had the maker include the locking mechanism to prevent accidental opening."
"Now there's one additional thing I need to show you," she says, as she uncovers the pendant again. "Try to remove it from me."
I reach down and lift the pendant to get to the clasp at the back of her neck. Searing pain shoots through my entire body. I quickly drop it, the pain stopping instantly.
"Bloody fucking hell, I've never felt pain like that!" I shout.
"I'm sorry about that, Sara. I should have warned you. I don't think as quickly as I used to."
"It's okay. What the hell was that?"
"It's to prevent anyone from removing it from you, like Dorothy's ruby slippers in The Wizard of Oz." I give her a perplexed look. "You haven't seen that movie? It's a classic. I know it's old and you're young, but you must see it someday."
"Okay, if you say so," I reply.
"It's time to accept the pendant, Sara. I know you will be a worthy possessor. You will not be an owner, mind you; rather, it will own you until you pass it on. Use it sparingly and wisely for good purposes, or it will take over your life and become evil."
She reaches behind her, undoes the clasp, gathers the pendant and its chain and holds it out for me to take. I reach for it then remember the pain and pull my hands back. "It's all right, Sara, I am freely giving it to you, so it won't hurt."
I hesitantly cup my hands under it, and she drops it into my hands. A vague sense of power pervades my body and soul. I remember that she said it owns me now and I feel it. I sigh and place the chain around my neck and clasp it.
Aunt Sonya holds out her hands and I hug her close. "Live well, my wonderful Sara. Goodbye," she says breathily. I hold her tight. When I pull up, I see that she has died with a smile on her face.
I feel sad but contented. I understand that she has lived a good life, and I feel that she will always be with me.
I call in the nurse, who checks her and calls in the doctor. He examines her and pronounces her dead. I sit, gazing lovingly at her.
"She was my favourite patient ever," says the doctor. I nod, knowing why.
I drift out of the hospital, leaving in my wake a bevy of stupefied nurses who have glimpsed my pendant. "I can have fun with this," I say to myself.
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