Authors: Chaundra Soliz
“Ha! You’re funny girl. But na man I’m single, so that’s not even a problem.” I relight my blunt and inhale.
“We will have to change that one day.” She says. If she is insinuating what I think then she is out of her damn mind.
China X is one bad bitch but I can’t turn a hoe into a housewife. That’s basic real nigga shit because you can’t take the hoe out of a woman. It’s too bad though because I might have taken the offer if it were under different circumstances. She was fine as hell, even better looking than Piper and Alexis but I had to pass that up. All in
all, the entire trip to my hometown was a bad idea and now it’s time to get back to the south to get my shit together. A war is in the near future.
I’
m finally done personalizing my new place after everything came out about Zeke and Brianna fucking around behind my back. She has been calling me non-stop trying to explain but there is nothing she can say to me that will change the status of our tarnished friendship. I’m still hurt behind everything and a part of me knows I should hear her out. But I’m smart enough to know that if Zeke has crawled up in her with his hypnotizing dick then she is probably somewhere under the same spell I used to be under. I am done with that life and have opened a new chapter.
Delta
Pi Sigma rush has come and gone. Of course I am a first pick due to my being a legacy in the sorority. My future line sisters and I have been busy studying up on the sorority and pledging so we can pass our upcoming final test. I feel confident in the fact that we’re all intelligent, strong, hardworking sisters and we’ll be standing 6 strong on that stage next week at our probate.
“Hey chica
you ready to do this damn theen or what?” My line sister Courtney asks as we are sitting around waiting for our pledge masters to administer the knowledge assessment. Courtney and I have gotten pretty close and she’s a bad bitch like me. Courtney is Puerto Rican with long pretty black hair that is highlighted blonde. She has a deep honey complexion that radiates beautifully off the sun. Her face is shaped like an apple and she had the cutest button nose ever.
“And you know this. We have been going hard for DPS so we
’re all ready right?” I say aloud to all my soon to be sisters.
They all nod their heads in agreement. Our main pledge master comes in quietly and starts placi
ng the tests on our desks. It’s so quiet in the room you can hear a pen drop. Our PM doesn’t play and has paddled our asses a few times during pledge week so we know not to utter a word or breathe too hard unless she gives us permission. When she finishes handing out the tests, she looks at each of us with severe intensity and walks out of the room.
We all have our game faces on and begin our exam. This is it and our future in the sorority depends on this very moment. No pressure right? I must’ve guzzled down three waters and ate a whole pack of now and later’s before I was done. I look up and everyone is just about finished except for my Ace Courtney. We only have a few minutes left before our PM comes in to collect the tests so she needs to speed it up.
“That’s it! Drop your pencils and leave the tests on the desks. Do not contact each other for any purpose until I say so. You will hear from us soon if you make the cut. Now get out!” She yells and we damn near knock each other down trying to get out of there.
I wake up the next day to Ca
rter’s beautiful face. We rekindled our relationship a week ago. He look so peaceful when he sleeps and I can lay here and watch him for hours but I have a class to get to and so does he. But there is time for a quickie and I’m desperate for some of his loving. I pull down his boxers to free his rock hard manhood and start wetting him up with my tongue. He is moaning but still asleep. I deep throat his dick and this wakes his ass up. “Got damn baby… shhhhh,” Carter hisses as I bob up and down on his pole like blow pop. “I want a quickie baby.” I give him a sinister grin and go back to sucking him up. “Get up on this dick then.” Carter pulls me on top of him and places his dick at my opening. He grabs the back of my neck, tongues me down and forces me down on him. “You feel so good Carter.” I moan as I lean back so I can feel him deeper inside me. I begin to slide up and down on his dick in a slow and deep motion enjoying every inch of him. “Damn girl this pussy is good.” Carter stares into my eyes seriously as I tighten my pussy muscles around his dick just the way he likes. He roars and grunts sending me over the edge. My head falls back into submission as that pressure I have come to know so well begins to brew inside of me. “Oh Carter. I’m about to cum baby.” I moan appreciative of how amazing his dick feels hitting my spot. “Do it baby, cum for me.” Carter is kissing and sucking all over my titties. “CARRTTTEERR,” I scream as my orgasm takes over my body. Carter is not far behind, “Oh shit Oh shit.” He curses as he busts. He pulls me into him and holds me tight until my body stops jerking.
We both hop in the shower and get dressed for our classes. Carter has no time to waste so he get
s out and leaves long before I’m finished. When I get out to get dressed, I notice an envelope sticking underneath my door. I’m curious, so I grab it and rip it open. It’s a note on a blank card that reads: Welcome to DPS. I hope you remember your steps. Be at the Samson Stewart building at 7 p.m. for your probate.
I jump up and down in glee, dancing and doing the running man. I am officially a member of Delta Pi Sigma. I call my mother to tell her what time she needs to be here and sh
e’s screaming all over the phone like it’s her coming out show.
Class is doing nothing but frustrating me today. I’m too overwhelmed to hear anything my professors are saying and too shaky to write. I decide to walk out of class and skip school for a change because today is my day. I go to the salon and get my extensions hooked up in some long loose curls. I make a trip to the nail salon to get my nails and toes manicured. I look at the time and it’s 3 p.m. I haven’t eaten all day so starving doesn’t do the feeling in my tummy justice. I look around and see a taco stand and head that way. There’s nothing like steak tacos with onion and cilantro in Texas baby.
Whi
le I’m in line, a black 750i pulls up and the window comes down. I duck down to see who it is and smile when I see Zeke. I haven’t seen his beautiful face in so long, heard his raw gritty voice in forever and I can barely remember his touch. I don’t want to smile but he always makes me feel all warm and fuzzy even when I am mad at him or haven’t seen him. However, I don’t go up to the car. Instead, I turn back around and go back to minding by business. I hear the car door shut and I hope he isn’t coming to fuck with me. Of course, I’m not that lucky.
“We need to talk Piper.” Zeke says standing beside me
with his arms crossed.
“I would like 3 steak tacos on corn tortilla
s with the works please.” I say to the Hispanic man completely ignoring Zeke.
“Yo I’m not playing with your
ass any more. You hear me?” He is vexed but I don’t give a damn.
“Thank you so much.”
I say and start fumbling in my wallet for cash. Zeke hands the man a hundred dollar bill and tells him to keep the change. I shake my head, grab my plate and look around for a table to sit down at. The park is nearly empty so I find one easily and take a seat. Zeke is on my heels.
“Piper what the fuck man? Why you actin’ all salty? Talk to me?” He says.
“What Zeke? What the fuck do you have to say? You didn’t fuck my best friend? Yeah I already heard that one before.” I say with so much sarcasm I have to laugh at my own self.
“I didn’t fuck her. I could have but I didn’t. Your mad over something that ain’t even happened.” He states with his arms out like what the fuck.
“I’m not mad Zeke. I’m pissed and hurt because I feel betrayed but I’m doing me now so whatever did or did not happen between y’all doesn’t fucking matter anymore.” I roll my eyes and continue eating my taco.
“You
’re fucking him aren’t you?” Zeke asks incredulously.
“Leave it alone because what I’m doing is no concern of yours. You are fucking every bitch walking, including the best friend I thought I had
. So if I can deal with that, you will live.”
“Yeah you’re definitely fucking him.” Zeke is standing up tall like a pharaoh, staring in
to my eyes with his hands resting on his belt buckle. I’ve noticed that he does this a lot when he wants something.
“Yes as a matter of fact I am fucking him. I was just riding his dick a few hours ago like tomorrow would never come. But it will come Zeke and I will probably let him beat my shit of from the back when it does. Then what are you going to do about it huh? Go fuck that alternate bitch of a best friend I used to have? Well good luck with that because she will never have your toes curling the way I used to. This is some grade
A pussy I have between my legs nigga. Oh yeah! By the way, everything you’ve taught me to do, I use it when I’m fucking my man, Carter. So thank you for being useful for something.” I throw my plate of food at him and begin to walk away.
“You will leave whe
n I permit you to.” Zeke grabs my arm. “Who the fuck you think I am Piper?”
“You still calling yourself the boss
?” I laugh at him.
“
I’m about to give ya ass some act right.” Zeke forcefully pulls me towards his BMW.
“Stop it Zeke you’re hurting me,” I yell upon deaf ears. He throws me into his car, runs over to the driver side and peels out. “Let me out of this fucking car!”
“Piper if you so much as breathe the wrong way, I’m going to fuck you up. Sit your ass down and think about your actions because you’re about to meet the Rippa.”
The ripper? That doesn’t sound like fun. I sit in the car quietly as we drive. I look at Zeke a few times but I can’t read him.
I want to say something but I’m afraid he will hurt me. We pull up to the M hotel in downtown. I don’t know why we are here but I’m not about to question him. We walk in and the front desk agent greets him by first name. He doesn’t respond to her, he just keeps his hand planted firmly around my wrist, forcefully pulling me along. The elevator ride is awkward because Zeke stares at me angrily with his nose flaring. We reach the 11
th
floor and he damn near drags me out of the elevator, around the hall and shoves me into a room. This whole time people are staring at us like we’re crazy. I don’t even have time to enjoy the niceties of the room because Zeke takes off his belt and that’s the only thing I can focus on. I know he’s not about to try and whip my ass like I’m his child.
“Take them mafuckin clothes off
.” His voice is harsh.
“I’m
not having sex with you.” I say rolling my eyes because he has me fucked up.
“You don’t have much of a choice.” The glare on his face is pure evil.
“Are you going to rape me nigga?
“Na because you will say yes to me
. But first, I’m going to fuck you up so take that shit off now!” He roars, damn near shattering the windows in the hotel room.
“I’m sorry please!” I beseech him but I do as he says beca
use I know it will only be worse if I don’t obey him. I can’t believe he’s going to make me do this.
“Fuck you just say to me?” All I see is rage in his eyes.
“Yes,” I manage to mumble as I tremble with fear.
“Turn ya ass around.” Zeke demands, as he undoes his button up.
“It’s time to meet the Rippa.”
I do as h
e says and I feel the first whack of the belt burn my skin. “Oowwwww.” I scream out in pain. Whack. “You think you can walk around this mafucka superior to me? I’m the boss.” Zeke yells. Whack. “Nooooo please. I’m sorry!” It hurts so badly. “So you’re giving my pussy away huh? This nigga done blew ya head up and you done lost ya mafuckin mind.” Whack. “God help me!” I yelp out in pain. Whack. Whack. Whack. “I am God and I’m too busy to answer your prayer.” Whack. “I’m sorry Zeeekkke,” I fall to the ground and I lose count of the licks. My body has endured too much pain so I have mentally checked out.
“Get on your knees in the presence of God!” Zeke
’s voice is stern. “It’s time to worship me.”
I do as he says. He kicks my legs apart with his knees and I know what is next. “Say yes to me Piper.” I don’t have the strength to
fight him, not this time so I simply nod my head. He plunges his dick inside of me until I can feel him in my abdomen. “It hurts Zeke.” I’m crying my heart out. He doesn’t say anything. He just forcefully shoves in and out of me. The only thing I can hear is his balls slapping up against my skin. He slows down and his strokes are smooth but still deep. It begins to feel good so I match his strokes. Zeke phone rings.
“Yo,” He answers still pumping into me.
“I gave dude the green light on that.” He yells into the phone never letting up on the dick down he’s giving me.
“Mmmmm.” I’
m moaning and throwing my pussy back at him.
“Yeah as you can hear, I’m handling a pussy problem right now so I’m tied up.
Give me a few.” He hangs up.
He pulls me up by my hair until my neck is on his shoulder and his lips are against my cheeks. “Whose pussy is this?” He asks me in an even tone. “I
t’s the bosses.” I mutter. “Don’t ever disrespect me again you understand?” He pushes me forward like a rag doll and begins to pound into me again forcefully. “Neeevvveerr I understand.” I am in agony again. He’s consistently pulling his dick all the way out and slamming back into me. I feel like my pussy is being torn into shreds. “I will kill ya mafuckin ass. You understand me?” He slaps my ass sending a stinging sensation through my body. “I promise I wont.” I yell. Bam. Bam. Bam. He is thrusting into me like a wild beast. “It hurts Zeke, please I beg you.” I cry out to him in hopes that he will hear me this time. Zeke slows his strokes again and reaches over to circle my clit. He bites down hard on my neck and shoulder but it feels good. I find myself enjoying this torturous beating my kitty is taking. “GOD… IT FEELS GOOD.” My toes are curling and my back is arched as he pushes and pushes and pushes inside of me. “Is this how you want it Piper?” Zeke bites my ear and continues to rub my clit. “The feel of your pussy swelling around my dick let’s me know you are ready to pop. Just let it go.” I do as he says and my orgasm comes out powerfully.