Possessed

[Guest]

Yenetchka came from another world. Poland, to me, was all Lech Walesa, Roman Polanski and news footage of liberated concentration camps. When I grew up it was one of those places out East behind the iron curtain. And communist Eastern Europe was something out of a spy film. Dark alleys, crumbling concrete housing, barbed wire tipped walls and Oscar Homolka as a genially sadistic official happily torturing Michael Caine while taking hits from a hip flask filled with fermented potato juice. Yenetchka looked as though she?d never been within a mile of a fermented potato. There was only a trace of an accent in her voice and she looked like an ice cream sculpture of Venus with rose lips and rosier nipples. Being in her room inches from her naked flesh it was hard to think of her as real.

 

?Turk...? She said... ?Are you okay ??

 

?Fine.?

 

?I don?t think you?re okay.?

 

?No... I?m fine.?

 

?You don?t look at me... I mean here I am... A naked girl lying here waiting for you and you?re not even looking at me.?

 

?Well... My mother taught me it wasn?t polite to stare.?

 

She laughed. ?And of course you live your life just as your mother would like.?

 

?Naturally.?

 

I did look at her. The trouble was that once I did it became hard to look away again. Her eyes had a certain insistence. Like Nam.

 

?You never really told me what happened with you and Nam.? Said Yenetchka with a small villainous smile playing on her lips.

 

?No ? I thought I did.?

 

?She moves in with you and straight away you?re out at the Thermae looking for someone else.?

 

?Well... Old habits die hard.?

 

?Poor Turk.?

 

?Yeah. Poor me.?

 

?Sooner or later we all get caught in the same net. All addicted to the scent of her sweet cunt.?

 

I smiled... At least I think I smiled. Yenetchka was stretched out on the bed like some porcelain porn star. Maybe I didn?t smile.

 

?You have to understand... About Nam... I thought she was like me... At first you know. The first time I saw her... Dancing... For me... I thought she was for me... I was with a man... A young man... A good looking young man... He had money. He had everything that young men need. I?d met him a week or two before. Through friends. He was one of those men filled with vanity but he paid all the way. Pretended I really liked him because I thought he might be useful. He took me around the bars because he knew I liked to look at women. He thought maybe if we did this together I?d want him more in bed. All that happened was that I wanted the women. But women here are cheap and obvious. After five minutes you know all there is to know about them sexually. But Nam... She was different. She never even looked at him... He was giving out huge tips and all the other women in the bar were salivating... But she never looked at him... Only me... She danced her little dance and it was for me... Her eyes never left me... At first I thought maybe this was just some game... A bargirl game to make the man hot for her... But it was something more with Nam... And there was something so deep in her stare... It cut right into me and I wanted to be with her... I wanted to be dancing with her... Alone... In a dark room... Naked like her... With her... Touching her... Feeling her skin against mine... Her hands on me... Her fingers inside me... Her cunt against my cunt... Kissing in the darkness... In her eyes the whole world seemed to explode into life. And I knew that she wanted me more than anything she?d ever wanted in her life before... Just looking at her I was somewhere else. She lowered her body and spread her legs wide staring at me, inviting me, and she ran her hands over her body toward her cunt then she closed her thighs around her hands and closed her eyes for a moment as if in ecstasy. When she opened her eyes again she was still staring at me as if she loved me and wanted me right then and right there. Begging me to let her do everything imaginable to me. I told the man to pay her barfine and he paid it... He was easy... But he had money... I?m sure he would have preferred one of the other girls fawning all over him to join us but I told him I wanted Nam for myself... I knew this played on his little fantasies. As soon as her set was over she curled through the crowds. Some man pawed at her as she passed but it was as though she was completely numb to everyone but me. She dipped down in front of me and slid underneath our table... She rose up on our side still naked and sat between me and this man. She shook his hand briefly and politely as if there was nothing between them and then she turned back to me her eyes still holding mine. He ordered more drinks for us all and for a couple of other women besides. She ran her fingertips through my hair and softly down my cheek. They still had the scent of sex on them. The sweet sweet scent of her cunt. Then pressing her palm gently against my face she tipped her head to one side and kissed me on the lips forcing her tongue between my lips, tasting me and inhaling me at the same time... She drew back a moment and asked me if I spoke Thai and when I told her I did she told me that she loved me and wanted me and didn?t care who was paying... She didn?t want me to be with anyone but her. Then she took my hand and kissed my fingers slipping them, one at a time, between her lips, sucking gently as a baby on each...?

 

?The man paid the bill and she slipped away to get dressed. We took a cab back to his room in the Landmark. He wasn?t going to be staying in Bangkok for much longer. He had some kind of business in Rome. It was a nice room he had there. Nam spoke to me secretly in Thai... She said she didn?t want me to shower. She wanted me to watch her take care of this man but she wanted us both to be naked while she did it. I just followed everything she told me to do. She told me to sit on a large armchair facing the bed with my legs wide open while she sucked his cock. She quickly undid his trousers and pulled them down to his ankles. She then came over to me and gave me this soft sweet kiss and told me that she wanted me to watch everything she did. She wanted to feel my eyes on her. He looked absurd waiting there with his cock standing to attention and his shirt and tie still on. Then she went over to him and kneeled down before him as though she were his slave. She caressed his penis with her palms as she started to kiss his balls... One at a time she took them in her mouth and then started kissing his dick and stroking it with her tongue. There was a dribble of spunk from the tip almost straight away and she took it into her mouth making these sound like it was the most delicious thing on earth. Still making this sound she kissed the tip of the dick and gradually took more and more of it into her mouth humming as mumbling as though she had never known such pleasure. He was looking at her and then looking at me with this sense as if he was losing his mind. He brushed the hair from her eyes and pulling back from his penis she raised herself up and whispered in his ear. They both looked at me... She got up and walked over towards me... She took my hand and led me over to the bed.?

 

Yenetchka turned on her side so she was looking away from me.

 

?She took me to the bed and kissed me, told me that we were going to show him, then we lay on the bed together and kissed deeply. I could taste his dick on her lips. She held me down on the bed and kissed my neck and my breasts and my belly and my cunt, but not inside my cunt, just around it... Then she turned me over so I was lying on my belly and kissed the nape of my neck down my back and my ass... Then she pulled my legs apart and said ?fuck her now??

 

?I felt this acute pain and he just pounded into me... Not caring about me. Just fucking and fucking as if trying to relieve himself inside me. Nam laughed. It was her idea of a joke. He came fairly quickly... And when he came there was spunk everywhere. Inside me outside me. On the sheets of the bed everywhere. He pulled out and came some more on my back. He even tried to push his dick inside my asshole but it was getting soft. He just lay back again and she came towards him as though she was going to reward him in some way. She dipped her head down towards his dick as if she was going to give him another blow job... But then he screamed... I mean he really screamed... Like a child or a baby... He screamed... And when I saw Nam?s face again it was covered in blood. She held up this knife where she?d gouged him... She?d stuck a knife into his asshole. He tried to get up... He didn?t know what the fuck he was doing... Then he just passed out on the floor.?

 

?She looked me dead in the eye and said that I was hers and that this was what she?d do to any man who ever came between us. She got dressed and then kicked him several times in the face as if to wake him up. He didn?t wake up but I?m pretty sure she broke his nose.?

 

?After that she took me to her apartment. We stayed there without going anywhere for about two weeks. If we wanted food we sent out for it. We hardly ever dressed... We just lay together and fucked... When I mentioned the man she just said we didn?t have to worry about him. He wouldn?t even complain to the bar. She knew his type. The cut had been painful but superficial. She knew how to cut people and hurt people without damaging them and a man like this wouldn?t want anyone to know he?d been beaten up by a woman. It turned out she was right.?

 

Yenetchka turned back to face me. ?She knew everything about me Turk... She knew me inside and out. I thought I knew her too... After those weeks she told me she wanted to carry on back at the bar. She didn?t want me hanging around her all the time. She?d call me when she needed me.?

 

Yenetchka took a drink and refilled my glass. ?Nam is a drug. She can so easily become everything to you. And you?ll probably never taste anything sweeter or anything that makes you feel more euphoric. But she doesn?t need me or you or anyone... She?s just a low life destructive little whore with a lot of power. I thought I loved her... Maybe I still love her. I love the way she makes me feel when I?m with her. But I hate the way she makes me feel the rest of the time. As though my whole life is nothing. As though I should sit back and enjoy her games with men and her cruel little jokes just so I can taste her sweet little pussy when her game is won.?

 

I drank my drink... Yenetchka?s eyes held mine with such authority and power that it was hard to think of even Nam being able to manipulate her.

 

?You want to go shower ?? She said.

 

I nodded.

 

The water was hot and fresh.

 

When I returned to the room Yenetchka was under a thin sheet seemingly asleep I lay inside the sheet beside her and felt her soft skin against me. She turned to face me and kissed me. Her lips were soft and sweet with lipstick. Her flesh seemed almost to almost tremble in my arms. I wanted her of course. I?d wanted her since I saw her... But it wouldn?t be real and, oddly for someone with as low a character as I like to think I have, this mattered. So I just lay there like a wanker and held her in my arms. Like I loved her. Like I would have done anything to make her feel better. And we lay there naked together saying nothing for a long time.

 

She fell asleep and in her sleep she snored like an old man. I tried to act that I was asleep too. But there was too much murk and thought roaming my head for me to sleep. At one point she woke up and went to vomit noisily in the bathroom. I lay as still as a corpse pretending to be asleep. I heard her light sobbing into the toilet bowl. When she returned to bed she was no longer naked but wearing a powder blue robe. She held on to me smelling of mouthwash and the previous night?s perfume. She held on to me in that unique way that women hold on to men who are in every way useless to them.

[Redbaron]

Wow

[Guest]

Double WOW !

[dvarpala]

A knife up the ring - man, that's got to hurt.

 

As ever, a great story that leaves us eagerly awaiting the next installment.

 

[Guest]

Turkfist,

 

Great writing. Hope to see more soon.

 

Uncle Remus

[Central Scrutinizer]

TF,

 

EXCELLENT!!!!! More please. Yep, the old Knife in the ass trick. Ouch. Thanks for posting that here Turk. It is appreciated. Looking forward to reading the next installment.

 

Cent

[Guest]

Yes

 

J22J

[Pharcyde]

Nice one turk.

I am possessed....