by Lola Swain
“Ah, we’re home!” Serene said as David slowed in front of Professor Teresi’s apartment.
Professor Teresi slid over and opened the door before the car came to a complete stop. At first, I thought he was going to run. But he wasn’t that much of a coward because he bounded up the steps by two’s toward his front door.
“Probably wants to give her his trumped-up version first, no?” Rose said as we filed out of the car.
“Whatever,” Serene said as we took the steps to his front door, “it won’t last. So, will we kill them or let them go? I vote kill.”
“So do I,” Rose said. “That suck it off thing was just foul of him!”
“Well, it’s unanimous then,” I said and opened the door to Professor Teresi’s apartment.
As we walked into the foyer of his apartment, I heard Professor Teresi crying and wondered if the boys already killed the wife. I was pleasantly surprised to find they had not. In fact, my brothers were fucking her on the parquet floor in their living room.
Professor Teresi sat on his couch with his head in his hands and sobbed like a little girl as he watched my brothers tag his wife.
Professor Teresi’s wife was on top of Alexander as he jackhammered his cock in and out of her pussy. Julian was behind her and pumped his cock in and out of her asshole, while he tore at the skin on her back. Nico knelt in front of Alexander’s head and shoved his cock in and out of Mrs. Teresi’s mouth as she moaned with delight.
Rose, Serene and I walked into the living room and sat on the couch with Professor Teresi. We all watched his wife getting fucked by my brothers. She was lost in the ecstasy of getting double penetrated by two big cocks while she sucked off another. If you haven’t tried it yet, I suggest you do.
“Whatcha crying for?” Serene said to Professor Teresi. “You know that whole one good turn thing? Your wife deserves some strange today if you got it, no?”
“Shut the fuck up, you demented little bitch!” Professor Teresi said and jumped off the couch. “Get the fuck off my wife!”
Professor Teresi knocked Nico to the side and grabbed his wife’s arms. She looked up and was horrified as she realized she was discovered. Nico grabbed Professor Teresi by the shoulders and slammed him against the wall of the living room. An urn displayed on the shelf next to them, fell and shattered at their feet.
“Don’t you ever touch me again!” Nico said as he bent Professor Teresi’s arm behind his back.
Nico walked Professor Teresi back to the couch and threw him down. He grabbed his pants off the floor and put them on. Alexander and Julian got off the floor and started putting their suits back on as well. And the wife? Well, she sat on the floor and tried to cover her body as she looked ashamed.
“Please tell me,” Professor Teresi said, “what the hell is going on?”
“I am so sorry,” the wife said and crawled on her hands and knees toward Professor Teresi. “I don’t know what came over me. All I can say is I love you and I’m sorry.”
“Sorry?” Alexander said and spat on her back. “Why the fuck are you saying you’re sorry? First of all, you loved it. And let’s be honest here, it really didn’t take much time for you to get your panties off and beg us to fuck you. Second, what the fuck do you think the good professor was doing with my sisters all this time?”
The wife looked back and forth from her husband to us girls like she was watching a tennis match. My sisters and I smiled at her.
“That’s right,” Rose said and smiled. “When you were fucking our brothers, your faithful husband was on a chauffeur-driven tour of Manhattan while he pumped his big cock in and out of my sister and watched Serene and I go down on each other.”
“Hot!” Julian said.
“It was, actually,” I said and crawled across the floor toward the wife. “We all came together.”
I brushed the wife’s hair out of her eyes and wiped her tear-stained face. Mascara ran down to her chin and her red lipstick was smeared around her mouth. She looked like a sad clown. She looked at me and sobbed.
“Shhh,” I said, “it’s okay. You couldn’t help yourself and neither could he. I understand your sadness, but you should have thought of this before you decided to pull the superiority card on me. You got me suspended from school. Your fucking mouth got my brothers and sisters suspended from school, as well. You caused my beating and you caused our father stress. And for that, you both will pay.”
I grabbed her by the chin and brought her face close to mine. She tried to move away from me but I boxed her ears and held her head between my hands and spit in her face. Professor Teresi jumped up from the couch and tried to lunge at me, but the boys grabbed him and shoved him back down.
“I will fucking call the police. Do you brats hear me? Either you leave right now or you all will be in jail by morning.”
We all had a good laugh. Jail? Right.
“You won’t call anyone because you won’t be able to hear the person on the other line,” Alexander said.
Alexander pushed Serene out of the way and sat on the couch next to Professor Teresi. He reached out and held Professor Teresi’s face between his hands.
“Fuck you!” Professor Teresi said as he struggled against Alexander.
The wife lunged toward her husband and I grabbed her by the arm and yanked her back toward me. Alexander released Professor Teresi’s face long enough to grab his knife from Nico.
“Fuck me?” Alexander said through clenched teeth. “No, thank you. I’m already spent from fucking your wife. No, definitely, fuck you!”
Alexander grabbed Professor Teresi’s ear and twisted Teresi’s head toward him. He stretched Professor Teresi’s ear out and raised his knife and brought it down hard. Alexander sliced Professor Teresi’s ear clean off his head. Professor Teresi screamed until he had no voice left as blood came spurting out of the hole where his left ear once hung. The wife screamed and struggled against me as she tried to get to her husband. Rose screamed too, but only because her new, blushing pink formal was covered in Professor Teresi’s blood and was now tie-dyed red.
Professor Teresi fell back into the couch and passed out. His head lolled to the right and blood once again poured out on poor Rose.
“Fuck!” she said as she shoved the now limp professor onto his side. “I have to throw this away now!”
“Sorry,” Alexander said and wiped his bloody knife on Professor Teresi’s leg.
“You people are animals!” the wife said and sobbed. “Fucking monsters…you will burn!”
“What?” Alexander said he crawled over to the wife and got in her face. “What did you say? I can’t hear you!”
Alexander threw Professor Teresi’s ear into Mrs. Teresi’s face and she screamed. Professor Teresi’s ear bounced off the wife’s cheek and landed in my lap. I picked it up and flung it behind me and it hit Serene in the arm and she screamed.
“Alright, enough!” Julian said. “We need to finish the game. We have packing to do. Now, who wants the husband and who wants to do the wife?”
“I want her,” I said and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her into my lap. “Someone give me their knife!”
“No!” the wife said. “Please, I’ll do anything!”
“Oh, you already have,” I said into her ear.
My cell phone rang and I had a feeling that it was Papa. I pushed the wife onto Nico and crawled to my purse.
“Shut up,” I said to the others as I looked at my phone, “it’s Papa. Papa? Hello.”
“Hello, my darling,” he said in his silky voice. “Are you all enjoying your last day in Manhattan?”
“Yes, very much so Papa,” I said. “We’re having lots of fun.”
The others all laughed and the wife sobbed.
“What’s that I hear, Lyric? Is that crying?” Papa said.
There was no use lying now.
“Yes, Papa, it is,” I said. “We’re all here playing the game.”
“Ah, the game, I see. Well, I hope
there won’t be any loose ends like there were at the Soho Grand.”
I froze and looked around at the others. Papa knew about the Soho Grand.
“But Papa,” I said, “how did you—”
“Know?” he said. “Come on, Lyric. Don’t you know by now that there is not a move that you make, that anyone makes, that I don’t know about? I even know where you all are right now.”
“Then come join us, Papa,” I said. “Please? Come play the game with us. It’s our last night and it’ll be like a party.”
The others told Papa to come join us.
“Fine,” he said and chuckled. “I will come. If for no other reason, to make sure everything is wrapped up and you get out of there in time to pack.”
Papa hung up and the others clapped because he was coming. We chatted excitedly and watched the wife crawl to her husband and try to wake him. Professor Teresi didn’t move. I didn’t know whether or not he was dead, but a sliced ear bleeds a lot and from the pallor of his skin, the end looked to be coming soon. Serves him right. Fucker.
The doorbell to the apartment rang and Mrs. Teresi scrambled to get up from where she knelt at her husband’s feet. Rose pushed her back down.
“You’ll not be entertaining any more, missus,” Rose said. “It’s for us, anyway.”
I ran to the door and opened it and Papa looked down at me and smiled. He kissed me on the forehead and walked past me through the foyer and into the living room.
“Ah, here are all my babies,” he said. “My, what a mess.”
Papa looked around the apartment at us and then walked up to Professor Teresi. He pressed his fingers against Teresi’s carotid artery and shook his head.
“Not much longer for this one, I’m afraid,” Papa said.
Mrs. Teresi screamed and sobbed as Nico held her by her neck.
“Shut the fuck up, bitch!” Nico said.
“Nico,” Papa said and crouched down in front of Mrs. Teresi’s face, “such language in front of the ladies.”
“Sorry, Papa,” Nico said and hung his head.
Papa looked over Mrs. Teresi’s head at the Picasso on the wall.
“Beautiful,” he said. “Is that an original?”
“No,” I said and scoffed. “A print.”
“Still nice, no?” Papa said and pushed Mrs. Teresi’s hair out of her face. “You are very beautiful as well, my lady. Are you an original?”
The boys laughed.
“She is quite natural,” Alexander said.
“What are you people?” Mrs. Teresi said.
“Do you not know yet?” Papa said and winked at her.
Papa told Nico to lean back so Mrs. Teresi was on her back with her head in his lap. He instructed us girls to remove her clothing and the boys to hold her ankles down. He removed his suit jacket and then dragged his suspenders from his shoulders. He studied the naked Mrs. Teresi laid out before him. His sacrifice.
“I was going to suggest we end her, but now I’m thinking something altogether different,” Papa said and removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. “What do you all think of adding another child to our family?”
“Perfect!” Alexander said.
Mrs. Teresi wiggled and squirmed in Nico’s arms.
“No,” Mrs. Teresi said. “I will do no such thing!”
“You have no such choice,” Rose said.
Papa removed the rest of his clothes and stood before her like the God he is. There is no man more beautiful than Papa. No man. He stretched his arms and inhaled deeply. I felt the air in the room shift and we were all sucked in toward him and Mrs. Teresi. He knelt in between her legs and the boys spread them wider. Rose, Serene and I crouched to the side of her body and watched Papa’s massive cock push against her pussy.
“I can’t have babies!” Mrs. Teresi said. “I’m on the pill.”
Papa lowered his face toward her stomach and sniffed at her skin. He lowered his face to her pussy and inhaled. He stuck out his long tongue and licked her from asshole to clit. He swirled the tip of his tongue around her clit and the hood covering her clit peeled back and revealed her swollen bud. He raised his face and looked into her eyes. She arched her back toward him. She wanted more.
“No, that’s not true,” Papa said and smacked his lips. “As a matter of fact, you are quite fertile. I will impregnate you now.”
Papa jumped on top of Mrs. Teresi and jammed his massive, hard cock into her pussy. She screamed, but then kicked her legs free from Alexander and Julian and wrapped them tightly around Papa’s waist. She clawed at Papa’s skin and moaned with the pleasure that only the chosen get to experience. She was truly a lucky woman. Almost too lucky. But, I knew what would happen to her after the child came. I knew only too well.
“Yes!” Mrs. Teresi said and screamed. “Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!”
Papa thrust his hips in and out in a deep, rhythmic motion. Every time he thrust his cock deep in her pussy, she flew back and her head slammed against Nico’s stomach. She screamed for Papa to fuck her harder and harder and I saw a smear of blood on Papa’s cock as he plunged it in and out of Mrs. Teresi’s pussy. Her eyes glazed over and she was fully immersed in the agony and ecstasy of the situation. The tendon’s in Papa’s neck bulged and the muscles on the backs of his legs tensed as he bent his back and gave her one final thrust as he shot his seed deep into her cunt.
“Yes!” Papa hissed as he came.
Papa was fused inside Mrs. Teresi as her legs fell limp from his waist and her arms flopped to her sides. Papa laid flat out on top of her and with his cock still inside her, whispered into her ear:
“Nine months from today you will have a son. You will name him Jonathan and he will be wicked and have no use for you. You will do no harm to yourself or the child until I say it is time. I will come for Jonathan six years and six months from the day he is born. On that day, you will slice the veins in your wrists open and you will bleed to death. It is now decreed.”
Papa backed out of Mrs. Teresi and stood over her and smiled at us. He put his clothes on and walked into their kitchen and retrieved a long knife from a butcher block holder and handed it to Mrs. Teresi. We all walked around the apartment and made sure we had our things.
Mrs. Teresi walked over to her husband and looked at Papa.
“Yes,” he said to her, “you will kill him. You will kill him, gather your belongings and find a new place to live. He is no longer yours. You belong to me now.”
She did not say a word, she only nodded.
“A baby,” Rose said and giggled, “how exciting! Why can’t we just take her with us Papa? What if she doesn’t take good care of Jonathan?”
“She will, Rose,” Papa said and kissed her cheek. “I promise. We have much to do in Rome to prepare for Jonathan’s arrival. We need to get back to the apartment and pack. The plane leaves at dawn. One favor before we leave, children?”
“Anything, Papa,” I said.
“The poem. Recite the poem so your new brother will hear it. I did it for all of you and it would please me to hear you do it for him. Just the best line.”
We all knelt in front of Mrs. Teresi and pressed our lips to her belly.
“Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold. Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world.”
“Ah, perfect!” Papa said and kissed Mrs. Teresi on her cheek. “I will see you soon. Come, children.”
As we left, Mrs. Teresi stood over Professor Teresi’s body and held the knife above her head. She turned her head and stared at me as I turned to close the door. She brought the knife down with an inhuman amount of force and plunged it into his chest. He may have already been dead, who knows? Shame, really. It didn’t have to be this way.
Still, I was excited about our move as we packed our things when we got back to the apartment. We didn’t sleep at all night. We were busy right up until we left. As David followed the moving truck toward the airstrip down Park Avenue, I turned and looked up at the only home I ever loved. I saw the
red from the flames rising inside the apartment as we drove away. I followed a single flame dance up toward the ceiling until it became a blur.
I turned back around and rested my head on Papa’s shoulder.
“Are you sad, my beauty?” Papa said.
“Sad?” I said. “No, not really. I think I’m a bit melancholy about the lost things and I’m sorry I caused you stress, but no, I’m not sad.”
“Good,” Papa said and patted my knee. “Sadness has no place in our lives. We are a gang, yes? As long as we have each other, we will never want for anything.”
I looked across the car at Nico and he winked at me.
“Yes,” I said and winked at Nico, “as long as we have each other, we will never want for anything.”
“Absolutely,” Papa said. “Loyalty, Lyric. One must always be loyal. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, Papa,” I said and sighed as I looked out the window and followed the rising sun, “one must always be loyal.”
The End
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