The Nights

ShemikaI wasn’t crying because my sister died, I was crying because her husband was fingering me in the back of the funeral limo, whispering that I was the real fuc-king.We sat at the back of the moving limousine, as the car gently took us to the funeral home to carry out the proper burial rites for my late sister, Maya.It's no doubt that Maya was a sweet person, loved by all and hated by few. Maya treated me like I was her child. Since we lost Mom, she took me into her home and gave me more than I asked for.She was battling with keeping her pregnancy, she's always having a miscarriage and she'd cried her eyes out after each miscarriage.The weight of Maya's struggle weighed upon her like a whole nation was sitting on her. Maya's husband, Cruz, had suggested surrogacy as a way for them to have a family, since carrying a pregnancy was hard for her. Maya was against the idea, she said she'd tried again.Finally, she was able to keep her last pregnancy, but only for her to die in the

ShemikaMy eyes slowly began to open up, unconscious of where exactly I was.The unfamiliar scent of the surrounding slowly brought me back to consciousness as my head began to bang from the hit.Flashes of Cruz's lifeless dick inside of me flooded my mind and then the glimpse of the color of the car that almost got me killed.Where exactly am I?Am I in the police cell?Or am I in an ambulance, with an officer sitting next to me, waiting for me to open my eyes so he could just handcuff me and drag me away?I froze, still debating whether or not to open my eyes yet.I finally made a choice, flipping my eyes open like I was never hurt.A tall, confident looking, unfamiliar figure stepped into the room that looked like a hospital.I froze on the bed. Are they here for me?The young man walked in with a few other men behind him.The young looking man wasn't dressed like a doctor. The moment he stepped closer to me, I realized this could never be a police officer.Police officers are not

Shemika “Next, orgasm control!” Dom muttered as he went for the sex tools on the ground and began to fumble for only God knows what.He grabbed a vibrator and stepped closer to me on the bed.I took a deep breath as I smiled at the vibrator while being brought closer to me.He squatted down just next to me on the bed, “You can say Red if you want me to stop, and…” Dom wasn't done talking when I cut him off mid-sentence.“Say Red to stop, and Green to continue!” I grasped as I completed the instructions for him, fuck, I ain't new to all this shit.Dom stared at me in amused disbelief.“Now we see how well you obey.” Dom's voice was gentle.He tied my wrist with a soft band and I slowly parted my legs, spreading them even wider. My eyes burned with anticipation, fuck, I can't wait any longer.“You don’t get to cum, for no amount of pleasure should make you cum.” Dom warned.“Understood.” I murmured as I swallowed hard.Dom leaned closer to me, “You can scream, you can moan, you can bit

Shemika“Sharpen me up? What does that mean?” I asked Dom out of curiosity.“You'll see for yourself!” I responded coldly without even sparing me a glance.I suddenly stopped on my track, just before we took the elevator.“What the fuck are you doing? You barely answer any of my questions. You're always saying the same thing. Are you programmed to respond to all my questions with just one line of your coded words?” I blurted out of annoyance.I was really pissed off, because why the hell does he always give me the same response to different questions?Dom suddenly stopped walking, then he slowly turned around to face me, “Yes, I'm programmed to respond to you with just a single line of coded words!” He said flatly, his voice was cold and revealing of no emotions.“You know what, fuck you. I'm going back to ask Bishop myself!” I snapped as I turned around and began to hurry away.“Shemika, get back here!” Dom yelled as I walked away hastily.“No!” I shouted as I stormed back towards Bi

ShemikaDom walked through the floor as if he owned the place.The ladies admired him so much and they all liked him here.A young lady, wearing weird make-up suddenly stopped the moment she saw Dom approaching, “Hey, baby…” she mumbled softly as she began to use her hands to rub herself all over her body, seductively biting the lower part of her lips.“Hey, sweetheart!” Dom smiled slightly as he walked past her as if he didn't notice her effort to entice him by her curves.“Stop ignoring me, Dom.” She yelled from behind as we walked away.“I'm sorry, sweetheart…go and make some cash for Bishop.” Dom responded and his voice echoed through the hallway.“I love you!” She yelled back again.Dom didn't say anything afterwards, he only shook his head and smiled.“Dom, come visit me later, yeah?” Another lady mumbled as she sighted Dom.“Oh, yeah?” Dom teased her and he walked away without even sparing her a second look.“Hmm, you're looking fine as ever, Dom.” Another lady whispered as she