Chapter 1 - The First Night

"Tomorrows the big day" Ekataerina whispers as she looks in the mirror. Tomorrow is her eighteenth birthday, and more importantly, the day she sets out to begin her training as a Priestess in the Northshire Abbey. Her parents have raised her with only the goal of serving under the King of Stormwind as a High Priest. They have sheltered her from the outside world to ensure her purity and educate her their way. Tomorrow she is of age to leave their grasp and enter the outside world for the first time, even if it's only for the short journey from her home in Stormwind City to the Abbey. 

"Katya, don't forget to have your clothes ready for the morning" a voice calls from down the hall.

"Don't worry mom"  Katya shouts back as she closes her door and starts getting ready for bed. Still standing in front of her mirror she takes a look at herself and slowly begins to undress. Living with her parents her whole life, she's always been raised to dress very modestly. Often wearing a simple dress or jeans and a t-shirt. She's never had much variety in her wardrobe. She takes one look at the dress she had planned out for tomorrow, holding it up to her body as she pictures herself in it. The dress is a silky, pure white, almost wedding dress, with a light blue sash around the waistline. "I hope this dress isn't too flashy" she whispers to herself as she sets it on the dresser and begins taking her top off. She takes a moment to admire herself in the mirror. Katya has always been proud of her body. Despite being sheltered she has always understood the ideas and standards of beauty, and she felt she was very attractive. Her parents have always ensured that her physical appearance was very well kept and presentable for the variety of visitors from the Holy Order. 

Katya is a very petite woman, standing at a height of only 5"3, she has always felt inferior around the large men and soldiers that she has met while in the city with her parents. She has always been very thin and would certainly be unfit as a fighter. Despite being thin and petite, she has very noticeable curves that have often been complimented as she passed the drunken sailors or bums in the street. Her eyes share the same dark red color of her hair and have a very bright glimmer that almost make her eyes appear ablaze. The darkness in her hair and eyes are complimented by her very light complexion. 

She slides out of her jeans and climbs into bed, removing her bra as she climbs under the blankets and curls up to sleep. Drifting off quickly with a smile of satisfaction on her face as she imagines the events that will unfold in the morning for her. 

A few hours pass and as Katya sleeps, images flow through her mind. She imagines herself with a man of great power. A famous Soldier, a War Hero. She has seen this man in her dreams many times, but has yet to learn his name, or understand anything about him. She dreams of the man holding her in his arms, telling her tales of his experiences in battle and most importantly, experiencing being with a man for her first time. Her parents have done their best to prevent her from discovering the lustful ways of the world, but there is only so much they can hide from her. She has seen a lot of filth as she's walked the streets of Stormwind, despite her escorts trying their best to keep her away from the bad parts of town. 

Her dreams have often featured this unknown Hero, taking her into his arms and laying her on his bed. Slowly undressing her as they stare into each others eyes, showing each other how much they want this without uttering a sound. She helps him slide her clothes off as they begin kissing, her naked body against his. She would lightly scratch into his back as he kissed down her body, paying special attention to her breasts as he licked and nibbled lightly on each of her nipples. She would moan lightly and run her fingers through his hair as he continued down her body towards her womanhood, kissing around her thighs lightly, teasing her, making her ache for his lips. She would breathe heavier and moan in anticipation as finally he would grant her the pleasure she desired, lightly placing his lips against her clit as he begins circling his tongue around it and sucking on it lightly. She would arch her back and allow light moans to escape her lips as she loses herself in the pleasure of her first sexual encounter. The man slowly picks up his pace, gently sucking her clit into his mouth as he slowly slides a finger inside of her. Rhythmically moving inside of her as he continues to work her clitoris. Katya begins moaning faster, feeling herself approaching climax as she lets go and experiences the first orgasm in her life. 

Suddenly, she snaps awake to the sound of her alarm. "Why do I keep having these filthy dreams?" she whispers as she pulls herself together and begins preparing for her day.  
Hopping out of bed, she'd slide a tshirt on and begin making her bed. Neatly folding her blankets at the end of her bed as she'd been raised to do each morning. After her room is in order, she grabs a bra and a fresh pair of underwear, as well as the dress she had laid out for the day and heads to the restroom. Sliding off her tshirt and panties, she begins running the water for a shower. She's always enjoyed the peacefulness of her morning showers and uses the time to collect her thoughts and prepare her mind for the day ahead. 

Climbing in the shower slowly, she decides to waste no time and quickly washes up. Covering her body in the soapy suds of her favorite lavender body wash, and then stepping into the warm stream of water to rinse herself off. She grabs her bottle of coconut scented shampoo and squeezes a glob into her hand, throwing her head back as she washes her hair. She would normally stay in the shower for a while daydreaming after washing up, but there was no time for that today. She hopped out the shower and toweled herself off. 

After she's dried off she brushes her hair and puts it into her usual ponytail, she slides on her panties and bra and heads back to her room. She steps in front of her mirror and slowly begins to slide into her dress, ensuring not to wrinkle or rip anything as she squeezes into it. The dress accents her curves far more than she remembers. "Wow, I look amazing" she mumbles as she sits in front of her mirror and begins to apply her makeup. She doesn't wear makeup out often, but has practiced enough to know how to make herself look wonderful.

She starts with a dark mascara and follows up with a dark black eyeliner. She enjoys dark makeup and feels it brings attention to her favorite feature, her eyes. She reaches for her eyeshadow case and decides to go with a glittery medium purple, and finishing with a light pink glittery lipgloss. 

She stands up and takes another look at herself in the mirror, turning to the side and viewing herself from every angle as she hears a knock on the door.

"Sweetie, it's time. The Royal escort we set to accompany you to the Abbey has arrived." her father says as he heads back down the hall to the loft. Katya can hear the men talking as she gathers her nerves and heads out her bedroom door...


To be continued... 


 