Lovely Summer Smoke Deluged by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Chapter 21

Kale asked Posie if he could read to her from his book.

Receiving a positive nod from his lover, he said; “If we get taken to court for pornography the publicity will ensure a best seller. All the “good’ people will have to investigate resulting in the inevitable dilettantism of competent bohemians.”

She said; “No Exit,” shrugged and made a trivial laugh.

Kale read.

KALE AND POSIE DROVE TO TASHEEKA’S APARTMENT. THEY PARKED

IN FRONT OF IT AND WHEN THE DOORS OPENED POSIE LED A NUDE KALE

INSIDE, PULLING HIM BY A LEASH AS HE CRAWLED ON ALL FOURS.

TASHEEKA BROUGHT HER 5’6”, 170 POUND FRAME TO THE APARTMENT DOOR

AND WACHEDTHE SCENE, SMILING IN APPROVAL.

KALE LOOKED UP AS TASHEEKA SHUT THE DOOR BEHIND HER AND GOT

VERY COMFORTABLE ON THE COUCH. SHE SAID; “TURN THAT TELEVISION

OFF, GET OVER HER AND PAY PROPER RESPECTS, SLAVE.”

KALE THOUGHT, “PERFECT” AND DID AS INSTRUCTED. HE CRAWLED

TO HER WITH HIS EYES ON HER LONG AFRO. HIS LIPS LOVINGLY

REPLACED HIS EYES. POSIE PUT ONE HAND ON THE BACK OF HIS HEAD

AND THE OTHER BETWEEN HIS LEGS. TASHEEKA SMILED EVILLY AS SHE

SAID; “FROM NOW ON YOU WILL ONLY DO WHAT I TELL YOU AND YOU WILL

CALL ME MISTRESS TASH. YOUR NAME IS CL. UNDERSTAND, CL.”

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CL LOOKED UP TO SAY; “YES, MISTRESS TASH,” AND SHE SLAPPED

HIS FACE, SAYING; “WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO STOP.”

CL SAID; “SORRY, MISTRESS TASH,” AND WENT AS LOW AS

POSSIBLE.

SHE GOT UP AND TURNED HER BACK, SAYING; “GOOD BOY. NOW, THE MOON IS FULL.” POSIE ASSUMED THE SAME POSITION.

CL WAS VERY AROUSED AS HE TRIED TO EXPLORE ALL THE LUNAR

POSSIBILITIES.

TASHEEKA FELT IT AND PUSHED BACK AGAINST HIM. HE SLURPED

AND SHE SAID; “YOU ARE A DISGUSTING PIG.”

HE KEPT ON AND SHE PULLED AWAY, TURNED AROUND AND AGAIN

SLAPPED HIS FACE, SAYING; “WELL, AREN’T YOU?”

CL SAID; “YES, YES. I’M THE MOST DISGUSTING PIG THERE IS.”

POSIE POINTED TO HER POSTERIOR, AND CL POSITIONED HIS

PATOIS PRODUCING PROJECTILE IN THE PARTITIONED PROMINENCE. WHEN

SHE DECIDED THAT SHE HAD ENOUGH, POSIE RUDELY PUSHED KALE ONTO

THE FLOOR. She left after demanding, though without need, and receiving extended lip service on her pileous, pubescent, parted mound and the Red Sea again closed and flowed. She said;

“Tasheeka, do everything to him. He loves it all. Make him beg.”

TASHEEKA SLOWLY WALKED TO THE CHAIR AS CL INSTINCTIVELY

CRAWLED BEHIND HER LIKE A DOG. SHE SAT WIDELY AND SAID; “MAIN

COURSE.”

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CL SAID; “THANK YOU,” GORGED AND SNIFFED THE AROMATIC

JUNGLE, HIS ARMS WRAPPED AROUND HER.

MISTRESS TASH RESTED HER LEGS ON HIS SHOULDERS AND WATCHED

HIM, THINKING ABOUT ALL THE FUN SHE COULD HAVE WITH HER WHITE

SLAVE. CL WAS IMMERSED IN THE MOMENT, THINKING ABOUT HOW MUCH

HE LOVED WHAT HE WAS DOING. A HALF HOUR PASSED WITH MISTRESS

TASH WIGGLING AROUND. CL WAS SLOPPY AND DRIPPING WITH SWEET

JUICES.

THE DOOR AGAIN OPENED AND CL WAS TOO HOT TO CARE, BUT

MISTRESS TASH JUMPED UP, HER BODY PUSHING HIM BACK. HE FELL ON

THE FLOOR. WHEN HE LOOKED UP HE SAW TASHEEKA HURRIEDLY PUTTING

ON HER DRESS AND SHOES IN THE PRESENCE OF FOUR POLICE OFFICERS.

KALE WAS FRUSTRATED AT BEING DISTURBED DURING HIS FAVORITE MEAL, WAVED HIS HAND AND LOUDLY SAID; “IS THIS AGAINST THE LAW NOW?”

THE LEAD COP FLATLY SAID; “SHOULD BE, BUT NOT YET. PUT ON

SOME CLOTHES. YOU’RE UNDER ARREST FOR WRITING SUBVERSIVE

OBSCENITY.”

TASHEEKA, NOW FULLY DRESSED, NERVOUSLY SAID; “I ONLY LET

THIS WHITE TRASH DO THIS BECAUSE I NEEDED A GOOD LAUGH. MAY I RELAX?” AND THE LEAD COP NODDED “YES.”

NOW, NOT ONLY FRUSTRATED, KALE WAS DUMBFOUNDED BY THE

CHARGE AND UPSET THAT MISTRESS TASH CHOSE TO LEAVE HIM IN HIS

DEMISE. HE FELT ABANDONED TO THE WOLVES.

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THE LEAD COP AGAIN SAID; “GET ON SOME CLOTHES NOW, OR WE’LL

TAKE YOU OUT OF HERE NAKED. MOVE!”

The arresting crew turned kale over to two other cops, who led him to his new home. They took off his handcuffs and rudely pushed him in the cell, one saying; “You’re gonna be here a long time,” as the empty sound of metal on metal rang in his ears.

The eight by eight room was decorated with a silver metal sink, silver metal toilet, a padded bench hanging from the wall on chains and a gray blanket. One small barred window sat above the furry bench offering a view of the dark Hudson River. In frustration Kale tried to rip out his amenities, but only succeeded in exhausting himself. He sat on the bench wondering but not caring if he was being watched. He put his head in his hands and stared at the concrete floor, wishing that at least he had gotten the license plate number of the truck that had demolished him.

KALE HEARD A VOICE. “HEY, HONEY LOVER. I HEAR YOU’RE

GOING TO BE MY PRISONER A LONG TIME.” HE LOOKED UP AND SAW 200

POUND NEGRIDOMA IN A GRAY PRISON GUARD UNIFORM WITH A RED STRIPE

RUNNING DOWN BOTH LEGS. SHE CARRIED A MAROON SWEATSHIRT AND

MATCHING PANTS BOTH EMBLAZONED WITH ORANGE LETTERS STATING

“PROPERTY OF US FEDERAL PRISON SYSTEM”. SHE PURRED; “EBONADA WORKS THE DAY SHIFT. WE’RE GONNA BE GIVING YOU EVERYTHING YOU

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NEED TO EAT AND DRINK. YOU’RE GOING TO BE IN CHURCH REGULARLY.”

SHE MOVED HER BIG BEAUTIFUL BLACK BODY AGAINST THE BARS AND

SHOWED HIM HER WELL-OILED LONG AFRO. SHE SAID; “THIS JOB

DOESN’T PAY MUCH, BUT IT HAS GREAT FRINGE BENEFITS.” HER HOUSE

OF WORSHIP SHONE WITH GLORY.

KALE’S COUNTENANCE ELEVATED WHEN HE SAW HIS DREAM. HE GOT

IN A BETTER POSITION FOR A CLOSE UP VIEWING AND SAVORED THE

OFFERING. NEGRIDOMA’S EYES SMILED AS SHE LOOKED DOWN, WATCHING

HIM. SHE LOOKED BOTH WAYS DOWN THE HALL, TOOK ONE OF THE KEYS

FROM HER CHAIN OF MANY, OPENED THE CELL DOOR AND CLOSED IT

BEHIND HER. SHE SLIPPED A SILVER CHAIN AROUND HIS NECK WITH A GRAY MEDALLION IMPRINTED WITH #312312312” IN BLACK LETTERS. SHE

HELD HIS NEW DUDS IN FRONT OF HER AND ORDERED; “STRIP FOR ME, SLUT.” KALE’S EXCITEMENT WENT THROUGH THE ROOF AND WHEN HIS

CLOTHES WERE OFF HE LOOKED LIKE A BLEACHED MAHOGANY COAT RACK

WITH A SPINDLE FOR DECORATION. HE SMILED AND DANCED PLAYFULLY, ROTATING HIS HIPS. HE HAD A PASSION FOR PERFORMANCE ART.

NEGRIDOMA SAUNTERED TO THE BENCH AND SAT ON THE LEFT SIDE

OF THE CUSHION. HE OGLED THE CURVY PILLARS WITH PEDESTRIAN

FOOTINGS AND WAS COMPELLED TO PAY PROPER HOMAGE. SHE PUT HIS

NEW CLOTHES ON THE FLOOR SAYING; “THAT’S TO CUSHION YOUR KNEES.

YOU’LL BE USING THEM A LOT.” HE WENT INTO A TRANCE, GOT IN HIS

CHURCH POSITION AND BEGAN HIS ADORATION AT GROUND LEVEL. SHE

LIT A LONG THICK LIGHT PURPLE CANDLE AND PUT IT IN THE CENTER OF

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THE SEAT. SHE GOT EXTREMELY COMFORTABLE LEANED BACK AND SAID;

“TAKE AND EAT OF THIS, FOR THIS IS MY BODY. TAKE AND DRINK OF

THIS, FOR THIS IS MY BLOOD.” SHE LAUGHED.

KALE EYED THE CRACKED MOON AND THE GENTLE FOLDS ABOVE IT, WHICH LED TO THE HIGHER PARADISE THAT HE COULDN’T’ STOP

DESIRING. HE RUBBED HIS FACE ALL OVER THE AROMATIC, FURRY, WILD

NATURE HE SO LOVED, FEELING THE SOFT, WARM, BLACK FLESH

SURROUNDING HIM. SHE RESTED HER LEGS ON HIS SHOULDERS. HE

GLANCED UPWARD AND SAW A SILENT IMPASSIVE FACE STARING AT HIM.

HE CLOSED HIS EYES AND CONTINUED ON; FOLLOWING HIS NATURAL

INSTINCTS, HOPING HIS SACRIFICIAL OFFERING WAS WORTHY.

HE MURMURED; “I HOPE YOU AND EBONADA BRING IN MANY

PARISHIONERS.” HE DIDN’T WAIT FOR A REPLY AS HE WAS SO HUNGRY, HE QUICKLY PUT HIS FACE BACK INTO THE NAPPY, PULPY, FRENCH WEST

INDIAN CAVIAR AND SWALLOWED A STRONG STREAM OF GOLDEN WINE THAT

RAN ALL OVER HIM. FEELING HIGH HE PASSIONATELY KISSED, LICKED

AND SUCKED HER HAIRY PRIZE, HIS LEFT ARM TUCKED UNDER HER UPPER

THIGH, HIS HAND RUBBING THE CRACK IN THE GLOBES. “IT’S 1972 AND

ANYTHING GOES,” HE THOUGHT, AS HE SLOWLY TOUCHED HIMSELF USING

HIS RIGHT.

IN A FEW GLORIOUS MINUTES HE HEARD A SOUND, LOOKED BEHIND

AND SAW EBONADA STANDING AT THE CELL DOOR. SHE WAS STILL IN HER

CIVILIAN UNIFORM; A RED TANK TOP AND A LIGHT BLACK LEATHER MINI-SKIRT AT THE UPPER END OF HER DEEP CHOCOLATE THIGHS. SHE SMILED

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AND PUT HER RIGHT HAND BETWEEN HER LEGS. KALE GRINNED AND SHOWED

HER HIS TONGUE. NEGRIDOMA PULLED HIM BY THE HAIR, JAMMING HIS

FACE HARD BACK INTO THE BUSHY DARK SWAMP.

EBONADA USED HER KEY TO ENTER, LOCKING THE DOOR BEHIND HER.

SHE SAID; “PIECE WITH HONOR.” THE GIRLS LAUGHED AND EBONADA TOOK A SEAT AT THE RIGHT. SHE, TOO, LIT A CANDLE, THIS TIME A TALL FLAT RED ONE AND PLACED IT NEXT TO THE OTHER, BETWEEN THE

TWO SISTERS. SHE CROSSED HER LEGS, WATCHED AND WAITED HER TURN.

NEGRIDOMA’S BODY SPASMED AND SHE GROANED; “DOMINUS VERBISCUM.

DOMINANCE FOR THIS CUM.”

EBONADA CHUCKLED; “ET CUM SPIRIT TE TUO.”

KALE IMAGINED THAT HE LOOKED SKYWARD AND SAW A HEAVY, PAINTED, LEADED GLASS WINDOW ABOVE HIM. IT REMINDED HIM OF THE

THICK, STAINED GLASS CASEMENTS HE SAW IN CHURCH AS A KID.

HOWEVER, RATHER THAN DEPICTING SOME MARTYRED SAINT SUFFERING, BLOCKING ALL LIGHT, THIS PORTAL WAS COMPRISED OF RANDOM SHAPES

AND FORMS, CONTAINING ALL COLORS OF THE RAINBOW AND DESPITE ITS

MAKING A HALF-HEARTED ATTEMPT TO BE OPAQUE, HE COULD SEE THE

LIGHT STREAMING THROUGH IT. THE TRIO WAS BLANKETED IN A GOLDEN

GLOW. THEY ALL FELT IT AND SMILED.

KALE CRAWLED TO EBONADA’S FEET. CAREFUL NOT TO MISS

ANYTHING, HE SLOWLY WORKED HIS WAY UP TO THE TRIANGLE AT THE

APEX, CONTINUING HIS NOURISHMENT AND ADORATION. IN HIS ENTIRE

LIFE HE NEVER, UNTIL NOW, EXPECTED TO WIND UP IN THE HOUSE OF

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GOD. THE FURRY TEXTURE PRESSING AGAINST HIS NOSE CAUSED HIM TO

SNEEZE. THE LAUGHING GIRLS ENCOURAGED HIM AND AFTER JOYOUS

LABOR HE WAS REWARDED. HIS THIRST WAS SATISFIED WITH A SUDDEN

STRONG QUENCHING. A CONTENTED, BLACK, WARM AND FUZZY FEELING

CAME ALL OVER HIM.

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