1-1 Prologue
Night at Kembang Setaman Discotheque.
A dark aura and thin mist slowly filled the air.
This place had been abandoned and left to rot for twenty years.
Yet, behind the old, neglected building, a strange sight emerged from the thick fog…
a dense mountain forest.
Figures dressed in ancient clothing could be seen moving about.
A young man named Joni, who possessed spiritual sensitivity, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Joni: “This is strange!
What is really hidden behind that mist?”
He quickly ordered his crew, who were carrying cameras, to retreat and stay far away from the haunted building.
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1-2 Mount Bromo, 13th Century (1300 AD)
The Beginning.
At the peak of Mount Bromo lay a kingdom ruled entirely by women.
Its queen was Queen Cempaka.
The kingdom was named Sekar Kedaton.
Her Majesty was incredibly powerful and mastered all forms of ancient black magic.
Her entire territory was protected by an invisible, impenetrable barrier.
It was placed there so ordinary humans below could not see or enter.
However, her people—all of them women—could come and go freely to the villages outside.
The Queen was actually one hundred years old, yet her face and body remained eternally young, looking no older than twenty.
All her soldiers, handmaidens, and subjects were the same.
They all looked youthful, beautiful, and fit, appearing to be only eighteen to twenty-two years old.
The kingdom was home to about a hundred stunning women with flawless skin.
A muscular, tough-looking woman stepped forward.
Her name was Bariyem, one of the strongest generals.
Bariyem: “My Queen, it is already the twelfth full moon.
The time has come for us to…
hunt for men.”
All the ladies present covered their mouths, blushing and pinching each other shyly.
Standing nearby, Cariyem also spoke respectfully.
Cariyem: “May the Queen not forget.
Every year, we must bear daughters to continue our lineage.”
The Queen let out a soft laugh that sounded…
mischievous and lustful.
She pointed at Bariyem and Cariyem.
Queen Cempaka: “Are your needs already itching and restless?”
The entire court giggled uncontrollably.
Some even unconsciously touched their private parts covered by cloth.
Bariyem: “It has been eleven full moons since we were last touched by a man, My Queen.”
Cariyem: “Indeed.
I am sure every woman in this kingdom feels a throbbing ache, holding back their longing.”
The Queen laughed again, looking satisfied.
Queen Cempaka: “Very well!
I feel exactly the same way.”
She looked at Bariyem.
Queen Cempaka: “Bariyem, what is your plan to bring ten strong young men back to Sekar Kedaton?”
Bariyem: “Your servant shall prepare our strongest warriors, My Queen.”
Queen: “Good.
I will open the mystical gate from within when the twelfth full moon arrives.”
Bariyem: “Yes, My Queen!”
Cariyem: “We will abduct them to…
fertilize us all!”
Queen Cempaka: “Listen carefully!
You are forbidden to touch those young men before the Purification Ritual is performed.”
Bariyem & Cariyem: “Understood, My Queen.”
Queen Cempaka: “Even if your desires are already burning up to your heads.”
Queen: “If this rule is broken, the kingdom could face a great disaster.”
Bariyem: “We understand, My Queen!”
(Author’s Note: Actually, the “ritual” was just the Queen’s excuse.
She simply wanted to have the first turn with the handsome captives.)
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1-3 The Hunt Begins
The First Night of the Twelfth Full Moon.
The ten strongest female generals of the Queen descended from the mountain.
They were:
Bariyem, Cariyem, Dariyem, Pariyem, Gariyem, Hariyem, Jariyem, Kariyem, Lariyem, and Mariyem.
They headed towards a village that had been under surveillance, filled with strong and handsome young men.
However, they were only looking for exactly ten men.
No more, no less.
Bariyem: “Remember, we are taking ten men.
Their names are Barno, Carno, Darno, Parno, Garno, Harno, Jarno, Karmo, Larno, and Marno.”
Cariyem, Dariyem, Pariyem, Gariyem, Hariyem, Jariyem, Kariyem, Lariyem, and Mariyem…
All of them nodded in understanding.
Bariyem, being the most powerful among them, immediately cast the spell Sirep Begananda.
She chanted the ancient mantras.
A thick fog descended and enveloped the entire village.
The whole village fell into a deep slumber.
No one would wake up, not even if thunder struck right above their heads.
Bariyem: “Go!
Execute our mission!”
The ten women, including Bariyem, moved swiftly and silently.
Their bodies felt light as they leaped effortlessly from one tree branch to another.
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1-4 The Potion
Meanwhile, inside the palace of Sekar Kedaton…
Queen Cempaka: “Baryati, gather your friends.
Prepare a powerful stamina potion for the young men that Bariyah will bring here.”
Baryati was the leader of the ten palace maidens.
They were all beautiful, with smooth white skin and bodies as curvy as a violin.
The ten maidens were:
Baryati, Caryati, Daryati, Paryati, Garyati, Haryati, Jaryati, Karyati, Laryati, and Maryati.
Baryati: “As you wish, My Queen.”
The maidens headed to the palace kitchen to brew the potion.
Just hearing about the “potion” and the “young men” coming made them restless and excited.
Their pussies were already dripping wet.
It was understandable; it had been a whole year since they were last touched by a man.
Baryati: “What’s wrong, Caryati?
Why are you squeezing your thighs so tight?”
Caryati pinched Baryati’s arm playfully.
Caryati: “Look at yourself!
Are your thighs not squeezing too?
Is your pussy already wet?”
Baryati giggled mischievously.
Baryati: “Hehe…
it’s been a year since our private parts were touched by men.”
Caryati: “We’ve been working too hard with our own hands.”
Baryati laughed.
Baryati: “I once saw you inserting a cucumber into your pussy…”
Caryati burst out laughing.
Caryati: “And I saw you shoving a big eggplant into your asshole!”
Baryati laughed uncontrollably.
The other maidens tried to hold back their smiles.
They felt the same way.
Their pussies were throbbing and soaking wet.
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1-5 Abducting the Men
Bariyem entered a house.
Everyone inside was fast asleep due to the spell.
She saw a young man wearing a sarong.
Bariyem: “Barno.”
She noticed a huge bulge forming in his sarong.
Curious, she untied the cloth.
Her eyes widened in shock.
Barno’s cock was rock hard and standing tall, pointing straight up.
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1-4 The Potion
Meanwhile, inside the palace of Sekar Kedaton…
Queen Cempaka: “Baryati, gather your friends.
Prepare a powerful stamina potion for the young men that Bariyah will bring here.”
Baryati was the leader of the ten palace maidens.
They were all beautiful, with smooth white skin and bodies as curvy as a violin.
The ten maidens were:
Baryati, Caryati, Daryati, Paryati, Garyati, Haryati, Jaryati, Karyati, Laryati, and Maryati.
Baryati: “As you wish, My Queen.”
The maidens headed to the palace kitchen to brew the potion.
Just hearing about the “potion” and the arrival of “young men” made their hearts race and their bodies burn with anticipation.
A deep longing stirred inside them.
It had been a whole year since they had last felt the touch of a man, and their desires were reaching their peak.
Baryati: “What’s wrong, Caryati?
Why are you trembling and pressing your legs together so tightly?”
Caryati pinched Baryati’s arm playfully, her cheeks blushing bright red.
Caryati: “Look at yourself!
Are you not doing the same?
Can you feel the heat rising inside you too?”
Baryati giggled mischievously.
Baryati: “Hehe…
it has been such a long drought.
Our bodies have forgotten the warmth of a man.”
Caryati: “Indeed…
we have been forced to find comfort in our own hands, imagining what it feels like.”
Baryati laughed softly.
Baryati: “I remember once…
you were so desperate that you used things found in nature to soothe your ache…”
Caryati: “And you!” she retorted with a laugh.
“I saw you using something else to fill the emptiness inside you!”
They both laughed uncontrollably.
The other maidens joined in, smiling and blushing.
They all understood the feeling.
A burning hunger was growing inside every one of them, demanding to be satisfied.
***
1-5 Abducting the Men
Bariyem entered a house.
Everyone inside was fast asleep, trapped in a deep slumber caused by her magic.
She saw a young man named Barno lying there.
Even in his sleep, his body reacted strongly.
A clear shape showed beneath his sarong, revealing his vitality and manhood standing firm.
Bariyem: “Wow…
so full of life and energy even while sleeping.”
She remembered the Queen’s strict order: “Do not touch them, no matter how tempting.”
She quickly adjusted his covering, then lifted his entire body onto her shoulder with ease.
The firmness of his body pressed against her, sending a shiver of excitement down her spine.
Bariyem moved swiftly, carrying him back toward the palace, disappearing into the night mist.
Cariyem found Carno.
He was sleeping soundly, his body radiating pure masculine energy that was hard to resist.
Cariyem: “What a fine specimen…”
Dariyem found Darno sleeping peacefully with his partner in the garden.
They looked so serene, wrapped in each other’s embrace.
Dariyem: “Sleep well…
for now you belong to us.”
Pariyem found Parno.
He was caught in a vulnerable state when the spell hit, but she paid no attention to such trivial things.
She simply lifted him up.
Gariyem saw Garno caressing his partner in his sleep.
The love and passion between them were palpable, but now, that strong man would belong to someone else.
Gariyem: “Perfect…”
Hariyem found Harno.
His body looked so strong and inviting.
Hariyem: “You will make us happy…”
Jariyem accidentally walked into the wrong room.
She saw a couple locked in deep intimacy, asleep in each other’s arms.
The atmosphere was thick with passion.
Jariyem: “Oops!
My mistake…”
She felt her own body heating up just by seeing it.
Quickly, she moved to Jarno’s room.
Jarno was sleeping naked, his body perfectly sculpted and full of power.
Jariyem: “Wow…
what a beautiful body.
You are mine now.”
Kariyem found Karno and his partner asleep in an embrace.
The connection between them was strong, but Kariyem smiled.
Kariyem: “Sorry…
but we need him more than you do.”
Lariyem found Larno.
He looked so peaceful and masculine.
Lariyem: “Come with us, handsome…”
Mariyem found Marno.
He was sleeping while holding his loved one, looking so warm and gentle.
Mariyem: “You will be perfect for the Queen…”
TO BE CONTINUED…
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Author’s Note:
Mount Bromo is an active volcano with an elevation of 2,614 meters above sea level, located in East Java, Indonesia, spanning four regencies (Probolinggo, Pasuruan, Lumajang, and Malang).
This mountain is also home to the Tengger region.
The Tengger area is a highland inhabited by the Tenggerese people, an indigenous community who practice Javanese Hinduism and preserve their ancient traditions and culture.
Sirep Begznanda is a high-level mystical art from ancient Javanese tradition, specifically designed to “bind” or “glue” a group of people, objects, or creatures together.
Once cast, the target becomes completely immobilized, unable to move, escape, or separate from one another.
In the world of martial arts and magic, this spell is feared for its ability to paralyze an entire army or crowd instantly with just a single chant or glance.
This knowledge is an ancient heritage passed down for centuries.
To master the true power of Sirep Begznanda, a seeker must undergo an extremely rigorous and disciplined spiritual journey, including:
– Deep Meditation (Tapa Brata): Isolating oneself in total silence and focus.
– Absolute Fasting: Refraining completely from eating and drinking for a set period to purify the soul and body.
– Strict Taboos: Obeying numerous prohibitions and rules of life to gather and stabilize spiritual energy.
In today’s modern world, the pure knowledge of Sirep Begznanda has become extremely rare and hard to find.
As society advances towards technology and logic, interest in ancient spiritual sciences has faded.
However, it has not completely vanished.
It is believed that there are still a few chosen masters or spiritual experts who secretly preserve and possess this powerful knowledge until today.