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Part 14 - Subject to Desire
Have you ever tried to sleep while you are tripping? It's a bit
like trying to go to sleep on a roller coaster, so after a few
minutes or a few hours of laying there I finally got up and started
to walk through the house. The house was dark except for a few
people sitting on the couch and floor and watching TV. The light
from the TV made them seem to change physically. I braced myself
against the wall and stood there naked, staring at them. I wasn't
altogether sure they were real. They looked at me nervously as
I walked up to them.
"W..Who are you? Why are you people in my house?" I
asked confused. They looked like maybe they had done something
wrong. The speakers and the other constructions were gone from
my house but everything didn't look right. It was almost like
I was in someone else's house, but it wasn't, I knew it wasn't.
I went into the kitchen and noticed that the door to the fridge
was open, drinks and food stuff was everywhere.
"God damn it! What in the hell?" I said trying to get
a grip on what was happening. I stepped around the gunk on the
floor, my bare feet stepping into things that I really didn't
want to know what it was. I turned around and quickly lost my
balance, slipping on the slime of something wet on the linoleum.
The kids in the living room laughed and they sounded really close,
but when I looked up they were still sitting on the couch.
"Get out! God damn it, get the fuck out of my house!"
Half in a daze, I watched the kids leave the house. As they walked
out, I'm not sure if I said anything to them or not, I was in
another world and I was also very nude! Being nude didn't bother
me that much until I really started to think about it. It's like
that when you are tripping, one minute you are just totally not
aware of your nudity or whatever and then you are obsessed by
it. I went to the front door that was hanging open and heard the
last of the party goers getting into cars and hollering stupid
shit down my street. The echo of their voices filled the empty
streets. Suddenly I was afraid.
I closed the door and locked it.
The house was empty now. I looked around trying not to let myself
freak out. I walked into the bathroom and tried to look at myself
in the mirror. I practically screamed! I looked dead! My skin
was deathly pale and my eyes seemed sunken and hollow! Then there
was the pain. I looked down, as if noticing these nipple rings
for the first time and I started to freak! I sat on the toilet
and tried to talk to myself, tried to reason with myself, but
I felt like I was going insane. Trust me, I was having a bad trip
now.
I'm thinking that the shit I took hadn't really kicked in until
now. I'd describe having a bad trip to you but just like insanity,
you can't really describe it. It's just that I was totally irrational.
I had to get to someone, someone that I could trust. I ran in
the living room and tried to call Tina. I couldn't seem to remember
her number! It didn't matter that I had dialed it a hundred times,
the drugs made it impossible for me to remember it! Plus, even
if I could remember it, I couldn't read the damn little numbers
any more!
"Hey, what are you doing?" Asked a sleepy strange voice.
"Who the fuck are you?!" I snapped back angrily.
"Who the fuck do you think you are talking to?" Came
the reply and I focused in the pale light to see a strong sleek
nude black woman...It was...remember..remember...
"Desire?" I asked faintly.
"God damn girl! Get back in the bedroom before I have to
kick your ass back in there. Did I tell you that you could walk
around the house?"
"What?"
"You heard me! Get your sorry white ass back in the bedroom!"
"I'm sorry?"
She grabbed me by the arm and tried to pull me back to the bedroom.
I dropped to the floor screaming! This only seemed to make her
angrier and so she tried to lift me back up.
"My arm, that's my hur..."
"Shut up! God I hate little whinny pale things!"
Finally she threw me on the bed, nude, hurt and still fucked
out of my mind. I was scared and alone and I didn't know what
she was going to do to me. As far as I know it was only her and
I in the house.
"What are you going to do?" I asked in a very soft voice.
"Shut up! I didn't say you could talk!" She yelled and
kicked me.
She picked up a pillow and ripped off the pillow case and then
she fell over me, pinning me down. I wasn't moving anyway, just
watching her, hoping she wasn't going to hurt me. She grabbed
me and forced me over on my stomach, putting her knee in my back.
It hurt bad and pulled at my sore little pierced nipples. I screamed!
"Awww..does it hurt little baby? Are you gonna cry?"
She said mocking me. Then she pulled the pillow case over my head
and suddenly I was in darkness. I started to scream harder, I
started to try to swing at her, but pinned down like I was I couldn't
do a thing.
"Stop it! STOP IT!" she yelled. Then she hit me hard
across the head, knocking me down and making me see stars. I didn't
move.
"There, that's better. I know you like this! I know you want
it you little whore. Spread your fucking legs you little slut.
Spread them!!"
I didn't move.
"Don't make me ask you again! If I have to ask you again..."
"Are...are you gonna...gonna kill me?"
There was a long pause. I honestly didn't know what was going
to happen. Then the pillow case came off my head and Desire stood
there looking at me. She was still nude except for the strap on
she had put back on. She looked down at me with her hands on her
hips and she smirked.
"God! You really are a weak little pathetic pale little bitch
aren't you? I thought you were going to be fun to play with but
you really are just a snot nosed girl. Sheeeiiiiittttt" She
said smugly. She turned and then next thing I know the light is
on. I closed my eyes against the hellish light!
"You know, I should just beat the shit outta you just to
teach you a lesson! What the hell are you doing if you aren't
serious about playing?"
"Playing?" I asked honestly afraid and confused.
"Fuck, I'm wasting my time. You don't even know what the
hell is going on. How many fingers am I holding up?"
"Two?"
"Two..see? What the hell you mean two? I got one, just one
big middle finger for your sorry white ass! You want me to fuck
you or not?"
"Fuck me?" I tried to ask. Somehow this didn't seem
to register as a question to her.
"Ok then, lay back on your stomach and spread your legs.
"
I did what she asked. I turned over and stuck my ass up in the
air and spread my legs. I felt wet fingers start to rub me, probing
inside me. Then she slapped me hard on the ass! Slap! Slap!
"You like that?"
"No, not really..I just wanna.."
"You just wanna what? You just wanna be fucked?"
I thought about it, thought about what might happen if I said
no and said, "Yes."
With my pussy still mostly dry, she slammed her big rubber cock
into me. She slammed into me so hard that my head hit the headboard
on my bed. My hand went up to my head and I closed my eyes against
the pain. She didn't seem to care, she didn't seem to care what
she did as long as she was fucking me. Then, much like before,
she mocked an orgasm or maybe had a real one. She grunted and
groaned and pulled at my hips, slamming the cock into me. I thought
she would stop but she just sat there slowly pumping the huge
cock into me. Pause...slam...pause....slam...pause....slam. Finally
she pulled out.
"Get some sleep little girl. You are gonna need it for tomorrow."
I didn't sleep at all. I lay there in the bed faking sleep until
she got up and left me in the morning. I lay there in the bed,
not having moved a muscle all night and waited until I heard her
leave the front door and then I heard the sound of a car door
shut, an engine start. I willed myself to get up! I had to yell
at myself to get up and run for the door. I hobbled down the hall,
my muscles fighting me and fell against the front door. I slammed
it closed and locked it! Then I curled into a small ball on the
floor of my living room and cried.
On to Part 15: New Age Hippies
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