The sun had set on the kingdom of Sundarbani, and the village was bathed in a warm, golden light. Queen Priyadarshini, a striking woman in her late forties, sat on her ornate throne, her eyes narrowed in thought. She had called for a secret meeting with the elder women of the village, and they had gathered in the throne room, their faces etched with curiosity and concern.
"Ladies," the queen began, her voice firm and commanding. "I have called you here today to discuss a matter of great importance. It has come to my attention that many of the aging women in our village are suffering from a lack of sexual satisfaction. Their husbands, after fifteen years of marriage, are no longer able to fulfill their needs. This is a problem that we must address."
The women exchanged glances, some of them looking uncomfortable, others intrigued.
"I propose that we start a new tradition," the queen continued. "One where our young boys can satisfy the sexual desires of the elder women in the village. What do you think of this idea?"
The women were hesitant at first, but after the queen's insistence, they agreed to the idea.
"But how do we attract the young boys to the elder women?" one of the women asked.
The women discussed the village traditions and came up with the idea of making it mandatory for young boys to have sex with their grandmothers or mothers instead of young girls.
"I approve of this idea," the queen said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "But we must also establish rules and regulations for this tradition. The boy and girl must get married at the age of thirteen. The boy must celebrate his Suhagraat with his mother and then his grandmother. And it is the responsibility of the elders of the house to prepare the thirteen-year-old daughter-in-law for the Suhagraat with the elders."
The women discussed the rules and regulations, such as the boy and girl getting married at the age of 13, the boy having to celebrate his Suhagraat with his mother and then his grandmother, and the responsibility of the elders of the house to prepare the 13-year-old daughter-in-law for the Suhagraat with the elders.
"But what about the problem of the elder's penis not being strong enough to break the seal of a young girl's vagina?" another woman asked.
The women discussed the use of a special herbal oil made by a very old doctor lady to make the penis of the elder as strong as a young boy's penis for some time.
"The penetration must last until morning," the queen said, her voice firm. "And we must also discuss the pain and difficulties faced by the thirteen-year-old girl during her Suhagraat. It is the responsibility of the elders to take care of her."
The women discussed the rules for the women above the age of 35 and the women discussed the rule of keeping one breast outside their clothes for men to drink their milk.
"I approve of this rule," the queen said, her voice filled with authority. "And I also decree that the women above the age of 35 must keep their vaginas available for their young grandmothers and their sons and mothers inside the house only."
The women nodded in agreement, and the queen stood up, her eyes gleaming with determination.
"I will appoint a village head to ensure that these rules and traditions are followed," she said. "And I expect all of you to uphold these new customs with the same pride and respect that you have for our other village traditions."
The women stood up, bowing to the queen, their faces filled with a new sense of purpose. The queen smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction.
"This is a new beginning for our village," she said. "A beginning that will bring new life and vitality to our aging women. And I, Queen Priyadarshini, will make sure that it is a success."
The women left the throne room, their heads held high, their hearts filled with a new sense of hope. The queen watched them go, a small smile playing on her lips. She knew that this was just the beginning of a new era for the women of Sundarbani. And she was determined to make it a success.
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