Christy could see the fire that shot through Jason’s eyes, she then made a ball with both of her fists and she put it in her mouth as she shook her head from side to side.
“No baby, this isn’t you!” She said.
Jason dived with his head back down and he continued to suck the crevice between her opened legs.
“This is exactly me! This is who I am!” He said as he began to squeeze both the lips together.
Christy’s legs began shaking as she continued to scream out. I placed my hand on her thigs and squeezed down in order to stop them from shaking.
“This. Is. The. Person. I’ve. Chosen. To. Become.” He said in between sentences as he stuck his head down and lifted it back up after every word.
I then pinched the two tiny lips together, like a grain of salt. Then I looked deep into the crevice and stuck my fingers inside and began to spread them. They parted like the red sea. I could see the red flesh meat inside as I spread them with both my fingers.
Christy stuck her hands inside the covers and began rubbing my head as she continued to moan.
“JASON, PLEASEE!” She screamed out as her hands were on my head.
Her tiny fingers almost dug through my semi bald head. Then she began to rub the side of my face as I continued to eat. I quickly pushed her hand to the side and lifted up my head and gave her an angry look.
“DON’T TOUCH ME!” I said to her.
The tears that were falling down her face was now mixed with snot; her nose was dripping down.
“I’m sorry daddy.” She said.
I then grabbed her from underneath her cheek and pulled her face close to me.
“I’m gonna chop your body up into tiny pieces and put you in a slave ship and send you back to Africa OKAY!!” I said to her.
She then nodded her head up and down as more tears fell from her face.
“Take me back daddy, I wanna go back.” She said in between her tears.
I then reached down with my hand and grabbed “it” and quickly shoved “it” inside of her.
“Did I tell you to talk?” I said as I stared at her in her face.
Christy did not say anything. Her head flew back as tiny pieces of vein began to appear on her neck. Her long black hair went flying over her face as her head dived back. I lightly wrapped my hand around her throat and drew her head back up to face me.
“Where do you think you’re going, pretty lady?” I said to her as my hands were still wrapped around her throat.
Bits of hair were now sticking on her forehead and in her mouth, due to the snot that was dripping out her nose. She made a fist with her right hand and bit it down as the tears continued to fall down her cheek, they were now falling profusely.
“Nowhere daddy! Daddy I’m not going…” She began to say.
I gave her a long stroke and her head went flying back again as she screamed out. My fingers lightly wrapped around her throat again.
“Shut up!” I said as I looked at her in the eye.
My fingers tightened around her throat as I pulled her in more.
“Your name is Betsy!” I said to her.
Christy quickly began nodding her head up and down as her fist was in her mouth and more tears trickled down her cheek.
“My name is Betsy, my name is Betsy.” She said.
I then looked at her in her eyes and gave another long stroke as I twisted up my face.
“Did I tell you to talk? You don’t listen do you?” I said to her as my fingers tightened around her throat.
“I’m… I’m… I’m… sorry daddy.” She said in between sobs.
I began to feel her crevice tightening around the “head”. I clenced my hands as they were wrapped around her throat and drew her head in closer to me. I looked at her as her face was covered with snot and tears falling down her cheek.
“Aw what’s wrong baby, why are you crying?” I asked her.
She didn’t respond, she only kept moaning and breathing hard.
I adjusted my position on the bed, then I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her bottom up and to the side a little bit. Now she was sitting on top of “it”, and my hands were on her bottom as I lifted her up and dropped her back down on “it”. Every time that she dropped down on it there was a loud thud and a splashing sound. I removed my hand from the bottom of her waist and stopped assisting her, now she was jumping up and down it by herself. A couple times she squatted down on “it” and began turning her hips pushing all her weight on “it”.
“Look at you! I’m proud of you baby.” I said to her.
Christy kept pushing her weight on it and continued to grind on “it”. She then began wiping the tears from her face with the back of her hands.
“Daddy are you proud of me?” She asked me.
I reached over with my hand and began to caress her cheek.
“You make me so proud and happy baby, I love you.” I said.
“I don’t know what I would do without you.” I added.
“You complete me bae, you’re my rock.” I said as she continued to bounce up and down.
I then reached over with my hand and stuck my index finger in her mouth as she kept moaning. She began to suck the finger and play with it with her tongue.
“I wanna make you feel good baby, I wanna give you all of me.” I said as both my index and middle finger was in her mouth, she continued to bounce up and down “it”. Each time that she came down there was a “SPLAT” sound. She then began to rub my chest and pounce on it with her fists.
“JASOONN!” She moaned out.
“SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT!” Sweat began to drip down her naked chest. I kept my eyes on it and watched it as it slid down.
I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her chest in closer to me. Both of our gazes locked as she continued to bounce up and down, I drew her in more.
“SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!”
Her thigs struck against my legs. Her mouth was slightly open, tiny strands of her hair was going in her mouth as she was screaming.
“DADDY!” She yelled out.
I gave her another stroke as I gently placed my hand at the back of her head and drew her face in closer to me.
“What’s wrong baby?” I asked her as I slowly brushed her long black hair from her face.
“I don’t want you to hurt me daddy.” She said in between her moans.
I pushed my index finger further inside her mouth, she started sucking on it while breathing hard.
“I would never hurt you, I wanna make you feel good baby.” I said as I began rubbing her head.
Then I reached in with my with my face and licked the tiny bead of sweat that was dripping down her neck. Christy tightened her hands around my head as she started to breathe hard.
“Daddy you promise?” She asked me as she rubbed my ears.
I lifted my head up slightly and looked up at her.
“I promise baby.” I said as I stared at her in the eye, then I gave another stroke. “SPLAT!”
Her body jolted up and she gave a loud scream.
“DADDY YOU LIED!” She screamed out.
Quickly I clasped my hands over her mouth.
“You don’t like your life here in America? Do you want me to put you in a slave ship and send you back to Africa so you can chase gorillas?” I whispered in her ear.
Christy began shaking her head from side to side as more tears trickled down her cheeks.
I clasped my hand tighter over her mouth, fear shot through her eyes as another bead of sweat went falling down her forehead. I then grabbed her by the waist and pushed more of my weight into her.
“SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!” With every stroke she jolted upwards and her body shuddered. She began touching my face with the inside of her palms and rubbing my head.
“DADDY IT HURTS! TAKE IT OUT!” Christy moaned out as more tears began to trickle down her cheek.
I grabbed the back of her head with my hands and began to rub her hair. Then I carefully reached in with my finger and began to wipe the tears that were falling down her cheek with the back of my index finger.
“Shhhh! Don’t cry baby. I’m gonna take it out right now. Right now okay…” I said to her.
She continued to bounce up and down. “You promise daddy?” She asked me.
I then looked at her in the eyes. “I promise baby.” I said.
“SPLAT!” I gave another stroke.
Christy’s body now jumped up and she slid off “it” and went to the other side of the bed.
“OOOWW!” She screamed out as she began turning on the bed.
I then reached over and grabbed her feet and drew her back in.
“Bae you’re not leaving! You’re not going anywhere!” I said to her as my hands were placed on her soles.
“No more baby, no more, no more.” She began saying as her hands flapped out and spread across the bed.
I drew her body back in, then I climbed on top of her and wrapped my hands around her leg and lifted it all the way up.
“Bae this is gonna hurt me much more then it’ll hurt you.” I said to her as I grabbed “it” with the palm of my hand and shoved “it” in her. “SPLAT!”
“PAPI!!” She yelled out.
I laid down on my sides as I had my hand underneath her leg as they were raised up.
I love you, I love you, I love you.” I said to her as my hands were underneath her leg and they were raised up. Her crevice tightened around “it” with every stroke. More of her loud screams filled the air. I adjusted my position on the bed slightly. I reached in with my hand underneath her stomach and turned her over. Now she was laying down on her back. I quickly extended my arm and grabbed a large white pillow that was on top of her bed. I pulled the pillow in then I slammed it on her face as I wrapped my hands around her head and began to stroke.
“SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!” I started to feel it building up.
“It’s only gon be a little bit okay.” I said as I buried her face further in the pillow, I highly doubted that she was able to hear me.
Christy began waving and flapping her hands. She wasn’t able to talk as the pillow was buried in her face.
“NOO! JASON NOO!” She started muffling while her face was underneath the pillow.
“I promise I won’t baby, I promise I won’t, I promise I…” I said.
“SPLAT!” I gave one final stroke. She stopped screaming and her legs opened wider. All of it spilled in her as she began rubbing my back.
I rolled over from on top of her as I started breathing hard. The entire room was dark, but I was able to see stars as I looked up at the ceiling. I slowly turned my head over to look at my wife as she laid there. Her legs were still open; tears continued to fall from her eyes. Her mouth was opened, though she was not making any sound. Her pupils grew wide as she stared straight ahead. Her chest heaved up and down and she continued to breathe really fast.
I held on to the blanket and started using it as a way to draw nearer to her.
“Wh-what’s wrong.. ba-ba-baby?” I asked her.
She did not respond. She kept her eyes wide open looking straight ahead and breathing hard.
“Bae what’s wrong?” I asked her again as I grabbed her hands and held onto it.
She continued to breathe hard and didn’t say anything. A single tear trickled down her cheek. I watched her as she was laying on the bed with her legs opened and sweat covered her forehead.
I gently got out of the bed, put my boxers on, and then I silently opened the front door and began to tip toe downstairs. I had to be very careful, I knew that her mother, Crystal Angela was in the other room sleeping.
Once I got downstairs I walked in the kitchen and pulled out an Aquafina water bottle. Then I gently went climbing back up the stairs, and I quietly opened her door and walked in. Then I walked over to where she was laying down. Her mouth was still opened and she continued to breathe hard. I gently placed my hands behind her head and carefully lifted it up. Then I placed her head on my lap.
“Daddy, what’s…” She began to say.
I then reached in with my hand and placed my index finger above her lips.
“Shhhh… Don’t talk baby. Just drink this okay.” I said.
Then, I gently opened up the water bottle and placed it on her lips. She took slow sips.
When she was done I gently lifted her head back off my lap and placed it on the pillow. I then got up and grabbed the edge of the blanket then I threw it up into the air, it then slowly fell on her. Afterwards, I climbed on the bed and got underneath the blanket. I turned my head and looked in her direction. Her eyes were closed and now she was breathing normally.
I reached over with my hand and began to caress her cheek.
“I love you so much baby.” I said to her.
Christy then rolled over close to me and buried her head in my chest as she wrapped her arms around me.
“I love you too daddy.” Christy said as her eyes were still closed.