“Oh, were you on your way out?”
“Baby!” He grabbed me up into his arms. “I was about to go to the bar down the street and grab a few beers. I’m not going anywhere now that you’re here.”
He carried me inside and put me down on the sofa.
“Wow, you must be really glad to see me,” I said.
“You have no idea. Why didn’t you call me to pick you up at the bus station? I still say you should have let me pay for you to fly home.”
“I’m leery of flying. You know that.”
“But that’s a long-ass ride.” He took his gloves off and took my hands into his. “You’re too precious a cargo to be on an uncomfortable-ass bus that long.”
“You’re so sweet.” I pulled my hands away. “Trevor, we really need to talk.”
“I hope we’re about to talk about the easiest way to get you moved in here.”
“Possibly, but we need to straighten some things out first.”
“Some things like what?” He stood up to take his coat off. “Let me help you with your coat.”
“I can handle it.” After I wriggled out of my coat, I said, “I really adore you, Trevor, even though we’ve had our ups and downs. Some things are just instilled in you, like being a playa, but I’m assuming those days are over.”
“Over and done with.”
“That’s good to know.”
“You have my word. I don’t want anyone but you.”
I tried to think of the best way to approach the issue of bad sex. I’d once read that you should never come right out and tell a man that he’s lousy in bed. Not if you still want to deal with him. Negative statements about a man’s sex skills have been known to cause impotency. I chose the subtle approach.
“Trevor, I’ve been thinking. Maybe we could get a little freakier in the bedroom.”
“Baby, I can get as freaky as you want me to get. You know what I’m working with.”
“Yes, I do.” Not much, I thought. “Trevor, let’s go upstairs.”
“Sure.”
I led him up the steps to the master bedroom.
“Now that you have me up here, what do you plan to do with me?” he asked.
“I plan to play a little game with you.”
“What type of game?”
“Lie down on your back.”
Trevor grinned and lay on the bed. “Mary Ann, you have no idea how much I’ve missed you. Even before you left town, it seemed like you were ignoring me.”
I decided to be honest. “I was avoiding you, Trevor.”
He raised his brows. “Why?”
“Because I had a lot to think about,” I replied, licking my lips. “Things happened rather quickly between us and I wasn’t sure I was ready to take the next step.”
Trevor propped himself up on his elbows. “I realize that my reputation preceded me. Patricia, in particular, filled your head with a bunch of nonsense and lies.”
“What Patricia told me wasn’t nonsense and lies to her. The women you’ve been dealing with are real people with real emotions. I think men forget that sometimes.”
He winced. “I can admit to that. But you have to understand that I was raised a certain way. I come from a household where my dad openly cheated on my mother and talked to her any kind of way.”
“So that makes it okay to treat other women like that?”
“No, that’s not what I’m saying.”
“I hope not because I am definitely not the one. I come from a loving background and I have never once seen my father disrespect my mother. I expect and will accept nothing less than the same. Let’s get that straight from the start.”
“I feel you,” he said.
“Do you really?”
He nodded.
“I sincerely hope so because no matter how well you think you know me, there is much more to me. That shit with FeFe or anything like it better not ever happen again. If you cheat on me, I better not find out about it.”
“Mary Ann, I’ll never cheat on you again. I know that you’ll never cheat on me so I plan to show you the same consideration.”
I smirked. If he only knew how much cheating I would be doing. Like Aunt Venus said, though, what he doesn’t know…
I went over to Trevor’s dresser and took out the blindfold he used to sleep in late. He was sensitive to light. I climbed on top of him on the bed and blindfolded him.
“Aw, so this is your game!”
“This is only the beginning of my game.” I stood up, kicked off my boots, and pulled down my tights and underwear. “Trevor, no matter what I do to you, promise you won’t touch me with your hands.”
“What?”
“I’m not going to tie you up. We’re going to work on the honor system. But if you touch me, game’s over, I’m getting dressed, going back—”
“You’re naked?” he asked excitedly.
“Don’t worry about that!” I lashed out at him. “I’m in charge so shut the fuck up!”
Trevor laughed. “Hmm, I get it. You’re playing that dominatrix shit out. I can get with that. I think it’s kinky. I’ll be your sex slave.”
I rolled my eyes. “Like I said, if you touch me, the game’s over, I’m getting dressed, going back to my dorm, and never speaking to you again. No more relationship, no moving in together, nothing.”
He frowned. “Are you serious?”
“Very serious. Try me and see what happens.”
“But what if I get so aroused that I can’t control myself?”
“That’s the whole point of the game: learning self-control. You’re too used to having your way. You need to learn a lesson.”
Trevor sighed. “I’ll try it, Mary Ann, but I can’t guarantee—”
“Listen, slave, I’m not fucking around with you. You say you want to be with me.”
“I do.”
“Then prove it. Do everything I say and do nothing I don’t say. It’s simple. Those are the only rules. Now repeat the rules.”
“Do everything you say and do nothing you don’t say.”
I pushed him back on the bed. “Again.”
“Do everything you say and do nothing you don’t say.”
“Very good, slave.” I finished taking off my clothes. “Now, the first thing I want you to do is sit up with your back against the headboard.”
After he’d done as I instructed, I stood on the bed with my feet straddling his hips. I lifted my left leg and placed it over Trevor’s shoulder. “Eat me. Eat me good.”
Trevor started doing his normal lousy pussy-eating.
“Stop!” I yelled at him. “My clit is not a doughnut. You’re not supposed to take bites out of it. Now try it again. This time, lick it in long, slow strokes.”
There was an immediate improvement. Trevor pushed his hands down between the mattress and headboard so he wouldn’t be tempted to touch me. It was comical but I held back the laugh since I was being dominant.
“Um, that’s better,” I said. “Now stick the tip of your tongue deep into my pussy and wriggle it around. What does it taste like?”
Trevor took his tongue out for a second and whispered, “Like candy.”
“That’s right. It is candy and you better cherish it every minute of every day. Now eat.”
I spent the rest of the night “training” Trevor. He showed a lot of potential I never knew existed. That just goes to show that men are not psychic and therefore women have to learn to speak up. Men never hesitate about what they want sexually. If they want you to suck their dick, they tell you. If they want you to lick their balls, they tell you. If they want you to bend over so they can hit it from the back, they tell you. But women tend to shy away from expressing their wants and desires.
The next morning I lay in bed counting my blessings. I was grateful that Patricia and Olive had entered my life. Otherwise, I would have been sexually repressed forever. Even if I had still ended up with Trevor, I would have been content to just satisfy him. Life’s way too sho
rt for that. I was grateful for my aunt Venus for making me realize it was okay to become a member of Alpha Phi Fuckem.
An inkling of guilt still existed. I had the feeling that Trevor was done with his playa ways and I was just beginning. I was ready to make the lifetime commitment to APF; no matter what.
28
Olive
The time for Mary Ann’s induction had arrived and I was probably more excited than she was. The ceremonies always did something to me; it was like a rebirth every time. This ceremony was going to be a particularly special one since Venus was Mary Ann’s aunt. Not only did she fly into town for the occasion but all of the remaining founders came.
We held the ritual in the mansion of the senator. Talk about a woman with style and grace. Her constituents would have dropped dead on the spot if they found out, and tabloids would have had a field day. But the senator was confident she had nothing to worry about, and she didn’t.
We began at midnight. The semblance of a new day. The semblance of a new life. Mary Ann was led into the center of the ballroom where the founders were dressed in gold robes and the other members were dressed in red robes. We all stood in a large circle.
Mary Ann wore the traditional gold APF teddy and was chained together by two locks. She was also blindfolded.
“Mary Ann Ferguson,” Venus began, “you have been selected to become one of the illustrious sorors of Alpha Phi Fuckem Sorority. This is an honor that you shall not take lightly. Many have come but few are chosen. This is not a temporary position. This is a lifetime position. You must exhibit the poise, style, and grace of Alpha Phi Fuckem at all times.”
The senator took over from there. “As a member of Alpha Phi Fuckem Sorority, you must understand these things. You must never reveal our organization to anyone unless they are a candidate for membership and only after discussing it with the other members of your chapter. You must never stop pursuing your professional goals and it is your responsibility to guide and encourage others in attaining theirs. Particularly, women of color. You must become a mentor in your community. You must be the best you can be at anything you choose to do. You must never forget that as a woman, you are entitled to sexual satisfaction. Do not allow anyone to make you think otherwise, and do not allow anyone to treat you in a manner undeserving.”
Another founding member, a judge from Detroit, went next. “Alpha Phi Fuckem must go to your grave with you. Tonight, you will be given a handbook. No one else must ever see it. Not ever! Now, let the official induction begin.”
As the two members that had “discovered” Mary Ann, Patricia and I were entrusted to do the “freedom from bondage” ceremony. I approached Mary Ann and stood on her right side while Patricia stood on her left.
Patricia said, “Mary Ann, you are chained together by two locks. One represents the bondage of your body and the other represents the bondage of your mind.” She removed a key from the pocket of her robe and started undoing the lock on her side. “I am freeing your body. From now on it belongs only to you. It is your temple and you must treat it as such. Only give it to those you wish. Always practice safe sex. Stay healthy. Live long.”
Patricia let the lock drop to the floor. I removed a key from the pocket of my robe and undid the other lock. “I am freeing your mind. From now on, leave it open. Never imagine that something is beneath you, above or beyond you. Our bodies were freed from slavery a long time ago. If we can free our bodies, then we can also free our minds. Consider yours free.”
Patricia and I finished removing the chains and rejoined the circle of sorors.
Venus came forward with the official Alpha Phi Fuckem scepter. She touched Mary Ann’s left shoulder with it and then her right. “Mary Ann Ferguson, from this moment on, you will be known by another name. From this moment on, you are officially a soror. From this moment on, you will be the one known as Soror Ride Dick.” Venus turned to the others. “So be it?”
We all said in unison, “So be it!”
Venus removed the blindfold from Mary Ann’s eyes and hugged her. “Congratulations, soror!”
“Thanks, Aunt Venus!” Mary Ann exclaimed.
Venus touched her lips. “No, not Aunt Venus. Soror Fornication.”
They grinned at each other and hugged again.
The rest of the evening went beautifully. Mary Ann was presented with the Alpha Phi Fuckem Handbook, charm necklace, jacket, paddle, and other items including the custom-made Alpha Phi Fuckem dildo and vibrator.
We ate and drank until sunrise before we went our separate ways until next time. Who would be the next?
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