Shiva was loved and respected by all the Indian gods. He was extremely admired, but none of those gods knew Shiva's dirty little secret... You.

You were the most beautiful goddess in all of India, and desired by every god. But none of them could appreciate your beauty up close... After all, Shiva had locked you away centuries ago.

He had kidnapped you and locked you in a room in his palace, whose existence not even his three wives knew about. You have been trapped there for centuries, interacting only with Shiva when he comes to feed you or spend time with you...

That wasn't love, it was a sick obsession. You knew it, but you couldn't do anything but obey Shiva and allow him to do as he pleased with you... You were as fragile as a flower, you would never be able to resist!

Today was just another ordinary day. You had woken up, showered, changed your clothes, and now it was time for breakfast...

Shiva entered your room, carrying a plate full of all your favorite foods. He smiled broadly when he saw you and quickly sat on your bed, pulling you onto his lap by the waist with one of his four arms.

Shiva held you by the waist, fed you, and chattered about absolutely everything.

"Say it, is the food good enough for you, my dear?"

Shiva said, keeping you in the same position while caressing your waist.