Bayou Pétain (Currently Re-Editing)

Putting One In The Air

Tim's and Tameka's wedding date was quickly approaching, and Tim wanted everything to be perfect for his lil dime. Tameka's smile grew bigger and brighter, and the life inside of her grew as well. When she had told him she was pregnant, Tim was so ecstatic, he picked her up and nearly twirled her in the air.
Tameka often thought about Dr. Joe and his miracle work. Look what he did for me, she thought to herself every time she looked in the mirror. Her faith blossomed into something strong, and she was truly grateful for her family. It saddened her deeply when she heard he had passed away. Tameka cried for days, because this great man had done her the ultimate kindness.
Tim was getting a second chance at life as well, and he damned sure wasn't going to do anything to falter that. He was going to be a father again; it's not like he didn't consider himself as Precious' father, but a father to his own seed, and he wanted to nourish it and it's mother. Tim placated to Tameka's every whim, and when they made love, he showered her insides with his essence, baptizing their baby, and it flourished.
With the wedding getting near and the weather getting colder, Tim thought the timing was perfect. He couldn't wait to make Tameka his wife, go all out at the reception, then bring her home and make sweet love to her while it was cold outside. The family would be cooking, and Tim knew their wedding would be the event. People always enjoyed themselves whenever Tim's family would throw down, and with what he was coming with for the reception, he knew people would be talking about this wedding for a long time to come.
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Dreeky got worried when Victorine didn't answer his calls. He had seen when Celestine left with Jeraina Faye, and she hadn't looked so good. He decided he would go to Victorine's and they would go over together to see about Jeraina Faye. Cesaire assured him that both mother and daughter were fine; they probably had a lot of figuring out to do and just didn't have time to answer phones. "Don't worry love! Jeraina Faye's a bulldog! She can take anything! She'll be alright!", said Cesaire, trying to cheer Dreeky up. Dreeky gave Cesaire points for his words of comfort, but deep inside, something was telling him this was serious. He kissed Cesaire deeply, then said, " You're right. I love you", then hugged him tightly. He was going to find out. Dreeky strut out to his Mercedes, determined.
When he pulled up at Victorine's, he noticed a Cadillac parked where Hadrien's truck usually is. Dreeky went straight to the door and knocked like crazy. It seemed like he was knocking forever when a half dressed Victorine came to the door, followed by Tupac Shakur. Dreeky's eyes must have said it all, because Victorine smiled and said, "Come in girl! Give me a second", then she turned to the identical twin of Tupac and said, " This is my best friend, Dreeky. Dreeky, this is Brother Rob." Dreeky looked at her in his 'girl, what?' way when she said Brother. Rob shook Dreeky's hand and was polite.
Victorine walked Rob to the door. They looked each other in the eyes and shared a quick but tender kiss. "If it's meant to be, it will be", he said. Dreeky stared on as he witnessed this tender exchange between Victorine and this stranger with a collar. They said their goodbyes with a reluctance, then Rob left. Victorine looked at Dreeky's comical facial expression and she began to cry. "Girl, what's wrong?", asked Dreeky. Victorine looked miserable, then said, " Dreeky, I slept with a complete stranger! And he's in the church! I made that man sin! But he wanted it!", she cried. Dreeky hugged her and asked her about her mamma. "How's Ms. Jeraina Faye?", he asked, trying to change the subject. Victorine's tears came again as she said, " Girl, I was so wrapped up in the bullshit with Hadrien, and then my tire blew out, and me and Kalan were stranded! Just all kind of shit! And then Rob came along, and he made everything all right! He came home with me, and one thing led to another, and...", her voice trailed. "I didn't even think of my mamma! Dreeky, that man made me feel so damned good, more than Hadrien or August combined! I never even worried if Hadrien would have walked in on me and catch me, I didn't even stop to think of my mamma! All I knew was that I was enjoying him, and he enjoyed me!", she exclaimed, walking around in a circle. " Girl, let's get you and the baby dressed! We going over to see your mamma!", ordered Dreeky, not wanting to tell Victorine about the grim visage he saw.
Right as they were leaving, Hadrien pulled up. He had parked near TonTon's and slept in his truck. He felt horrible for what he chose to do over being with his wife and family, and when he saw Victorine's face, he hung his head and attempted to speak. "We'll be back, Hadrien", said Dreeky, desperately trying to avoid any further delay. He had to get Victorine to Jeraina Faye's side. Dreeky sped away, his sleek Mercedes a blur as Hadrien watched them go.
Hadrien walked into the house and immediately felt something. His guilt was getting to him, and he needed to reboot. He walked into their bedroom, where he found their bed in a state of disarray, figuring Victorine couldn't sleep right from worrying about his absence. He fixed the bed, then took off his clothes and stepped into the shower, wishing all of the fuckry could go down the drain as well.
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When Celestine heard the car drive up, he left Jeraina Faye's side and went to the door. When Victorine and Dreeky reached the porch and saw his face, things got real. " Celestine! ", cried Victorine, " What is it? Where's mamma?" Celestine turned and led them to Jeraina Faye's room, where she laid in bed, sweating and writhing in pain. Her face looked ashen and pale, and when she saw Victorine and Dreeky, she fought to smile.
Victorine pulled back the covers to reveal Jeraina Faye's naked body. There, right in the middle of her perfect breasts was a huge throbbing laceration. It's twin was on the same part of her back, like it went straight through her. Victorine held back a scream and hugged her mamma to her. Jeraina Faye's eyes seemed dull, and she looked at Victorine closely. "Eveangeline's daughter playing with some dark shit...very powerful. Be strong for me Victorine! I know I didn't show it, but I've always loved you and been proud of you!", she said weakly. Dreeky held Victorine's shoulders as Celestine bent down to kiss Jeraina Faye's lips. " Sweet woman, don't you leave me!", he cried. Jeraina Faye looked at him and smiled. "God let me find you too late in life, my love. But know this, you have made me a happy woman! I love you, Celestine!", she said, kissing his hand. A surge of pain hit her and she cried out. Victorine looked on, helpless. " It's too strong!", gasped Jeraina Faye, looking at Victorine. "No tears!", she yelled, " Avenge me!" The pain proved to be too much this time, and Jeraina Faye succumbed to it, her body going lifeless. Victorine screamed, and Celestine fell into a mania, howling and crying.
Dreeky felt like he himself had been stabbed in the heart. Ms. Jeraina Faye was gone. He had never thought that someone as badass and powerful as Jeraina Faye could ever die. He immediately pulled out his phone and called Cesaire.
Victorine felt empty staring down at her mamma's body. Celestine asked Dreeky to take Victorine home so he could be alone with Jeraina Faye's body. Victorine touched her balmy forehead and swore the last of her mamma's power slipped into her fingertips. She felt a surge inside of her, and a scream escaped her throat. Victorine's mournful wail was enough to wake the dead, yet Jeraina Faye lay stiff. Dreeky grabbed her and brought her to the car as Celestine carried little Kalan. As she got in the car, Celestine held Victorine's hand and said, "She held on til you came! She had suffered all night, but she held on! She knew you'd come!", making Victorine feel bad for not being there. "You get yourself right and go do what your mamma wanted, you hear?", he said, tears in his eyes. Victorine shook her head and said, " Take care of her!" As they drove away, Victorine's vision blurred as the tears came. "Baby girl, we gonna take care of you and get you right", assured Dreeky. He called his weed man, Tressy, then made a quick pick up. He drove back to Victorine's with a profound feeling of loss, but he was determined to be there for Victorine.
When they walked in the house, Hadrien stood from where he awaited Victorine. Before he could say anything, Victorine said,
" My mamma dead!", quietly. Hadrien couldn't believe what he heard. He wrapped his arms around Victorine and her body went numb. She cried for her mamma, and she cried for her relationship with Hadrien. He held her tight, and however sick it may sound due to the occasion, her feel aroused him deeply. He wanted to feel her underneath him, he wanted to desperately pound inside of her and beg her forgiveness and give her what she needed. But reality sank in, and Victorine pulled away from him and slapped his face, hard. "You allowed her to do this!", she yelled, then went into the living room. Dreeky lit a blunt and told Hadrien to calm down, and just let Victorine feel what she was feeling.
They all sat down and passed the blunt. Victorine tried but she couldn't stop crying. She got up and went into her bedroom and changed her clothes. She put her hair up and looked in the mirror. She looked and looked until she saw her mamma's face, beautiful and yet dead. She hurried into the kitchen and got out a bottle of Hennessey. That and another blunt should suffice for now. Victorine joined the group again, and took her turn at the blunt.
Hadrien watched Victorine closely. He wanted to ease her pain. He knew the agony of losing a parent, and he wanted to give her a shoulder to cry on, but she continued to seethe, staring daggers at him sometimes then letting the weed relax her. Victorine looked at Dreeky, who was high as a kite, eyes full of grief. She poured herself another drink and took a swallow. She looked at Hadrien, hating him. Her mamma was dead because of a bitch he had ties with. A bitch he fucked, no doubt.
Hadrien felt the hatefulness coming from Victorine. It's like she was inside his head, making him suffer along with her. He grabbed her hand and led her to their room. "Victorine! I'm sorry about your mamma, but you have to stop this and listen to me! I have to tell you what happened!", he plead. Victorine's empty eyes gave him her attention. "It was a spell, Victorine! All she wanted was my sperm! She needs it to bring her " lord" or something back into this world! She said I would have a place in the new kingdom! Victorine, I don't know what the hell she talking about! That bitch is crazy!", he yelled.
Victorine looked him dead in the eyes and said, "So, she crazy now! How convenient for you, now that you fucked her and probably got her pregnant! Hadrien, I see you now. It's easy for you to leave your family and fuck some bitch. It's in your blood, Hadrien. My mamma was your daddy's bitch, right? He died behind my mamma! He left you because he was killed behind my mamma! Now you do the same thing! But I'll be damned if Kalan is going to suffer behind you, Hadrien!", yelled Victorine.
Hadrien looked as if she had slapped him in the face again. He grabbed Victorine's arm. " Baby, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! But you have to believe me! I love you, Victorine! I need you! Let me be here for you! I know what you're going through!", he pleaded. Victorine wasn't hearing it. "You're the fucking reason I'm going through what I'm going through!", she yelled, stalking around, back and forth. " Hadrien, please! Move around! I can't stand the sight of you right now! I told you that bitch was after me and my mamma, and what did you do? You tossed me to the side! So fuck you, alright? Leave me alone!", she cried, pushing him.
The commotion woke Kalan and Dreeky went to soothe her. He knew Victorine and Hadrien had to talk things out, so he boldy knocked on their door, suggesting that he take Kalan over to their loft while the two of them settle things. Victorine packed a bag for Kalan and Hadrien held his little girl to him. He kissed her cheek and hugged her tightly. "I love you, baby girl", he said.
" Daddy will always love you!" Victorine looked at Hadrien's face when he said that, and something hit her inside. She thought of her dead mamma and began to cry again, so Dreeky left with Kalan.
Hadrien wasted no time. As soon as he and Victorine were alone, he pulled her to him and kissed her, hoping she'd come around and let him be her husband. Victorine slapped him again,
and Hadrien cornered her up against a wall. He kissed her again, holding onto her waist and trying to stick his tongue down her throat. He wanted her now more than ever, and she was still resisting his advances.
Victorine thought of Rob and their passionate night, the night she should have been with her mamma, and guilt swept over her like a tsunami. Hadrien took her brief moment of thought for acceptance, and kissed her more passionately, grabbing her breasts and picking up a leg. He sucked on her neck and she began to lose her countenance, and the familiar feelings of loving her husband came back. They kissed their way back to the bedroom and Hadrien undressed her in record time, laying her on the bed. "Victorine! Victorine baby! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!", he begged between her legs. His hot mouth made Victorine throw her head back in pleasure as he sucked away. "Anything, I'll do anything you ask! Please! Forgive me! I love you!"
Victorine's mind was going a hundred miles per hour. She wanted Hadrien to hurt, but he wanted her to feel. He wanted her to feel loved, and wanted; anything than the pain she was feeling now. He lapped between her legs then brought his mouth to hers and kissed her passionately, desperately. Victorine couldn't help but let go, and began to enjoy Hadrien's seduction. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her , and soon she was in a place of security as Hadrien held her. He slid his fingers inside of her wetness and began to stroke her. Victorine's inner vixen came out, and she felt a desire so shocking, it amazed her. She wanted him inside of her, and helped guide his enormous penis into her.
Once Hadrien nestled himself inside of Victorine's garden, he felt unreputed joy. He was home, and things were right again. Hadrien dug into Victorine's body, the sweetness of it all overwhelming. Victorine allowed herself to get caught up in the rapture, her nipples hardening with each stroke of Hadrien's immaculateness. She felt herself open up, and the hatred she felt moments before seem to web away. Hadrien felt so good in her, but the thought of him being in Tristen just last night was getting to her. It was a cocktail of mixed emotions, but the sheer bliss Hadrien gave her overpowered her thoughts of Tristen and Victorine found herself coming, hard. Hadrien continued into her until he himself came, and he cried for her, and he cried for Jeraina Faye, and he cried for himself. What was so wrong with him that he always made the wrong decisions? Instead of being with his wife and protecting her at all times, he was penetrating a woman who only wanted his sperm to do God knows what.
Victorine let Hadrien hold her, and soon all was quiet.
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    Teta awoke with Fiyah wrapped around her. The sun shone through the cracks and deceivingly, one would think it was a summer morning, but truthfully, it was late November. Teta turned and looked at her beloved, his beautiful dark brown skin golden. Teta buried her face in his neck and took in his scent. Fiyah opened his eyes, smiling. Teta gave him a smile and they both said their good mornings. Teta slid her hand down his abdomen until she found his rock hard erection, and felt his warmth. Fiyah didn't need any further instructions, and he turned Teta around, showering her shoulders with kisses, then leaving a steamy trail of kisses down her back. When he reached the globes of her ass, Fiyah licked and teased her. Teta lay on her stomach in ecstasy as Fiyah entered her deeply from behind, all of him filling all of her. Fiyah's body moved to a steady rhythm, and he worked Teta into a frenzy. He loved the way his wife felt.
Never before, with any other woman, had he felt such sensational loving. He belonged to Teta and she knew it; she gave to him as much as he gave to her. They rocked each other to a mindbending orgasm, and rays of sunshine illuminated their bodies.
   After kissing for what seemed like forever, they had round two in the shower. When they knew it was about time for the twins to wake up, they each got dressed and prepared for the day. Teta had walked into the kitchen and began to make breakfast when she heard a knock at the door. She opened up to find Victorine standing there. "Victorine! Come in", replied Teta when she truly looked at her, seeing pain and misery. " What's happened? ", asked Teta, reminding Victorine of how her mamma used to say that.
  Victorine just stood there, trying to get the words out, but struggling. " I need your help! My mamma dead! Eveangeline and her daughter Tristen did it! Please! You have to help me stop them!", cried Victorine as Teta led her to sit down. "That Tristen bitch slept with Hadrien for his sperm! He said she's trying to bring her " lord" into this world! You know Eveangeline! That old bitch been throwing shit in both our yards for a while now, and all this time, they been using Hadrien! Making him think himself! Teta, you wouldn't believe me if I told you how Hadrien really do! She blasted my mamma with some shit I don't even know about! It went straight through her!", she cried frantically. "She killed her!"
    Teta's head swung with these revelations. Her heart hurt for Jeraina Faye. She respected the woman, and it was well known. As she looked at Victorine, who she knew once hated her, she knew she had to help her avenge her mother, because she once had a vision foretelling of Eveangeline's part played in the destruction of her family.
  Teta hugged Victorine, then looked her dead in the eyes. "Trust me. All will be well. Come to me tonight, and we will prepare. We shall have our pound of flesh! For Jeraina Faye! Yes, I will help you! Now go, be with your husband and child. I'm doing the same, and appreciate them! Tonight, you will have your peace!", Teta stated. Victorine couldn't stop crying, for the want to kill Tristen grew in her so deeply, and Teta's presence and encouragement magnified a thousandfold. Teta wiped Victorine's eyes and said, " Dry your eyes, pretty lady! You'll need them, tonight!"
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   White girl Lisa was at it again, running off at the mouth, and Ronald was pissed off. "You trifling muthafucking bitch!", she yelled, startling a little girl who was nearby. " Ronald, I ain't playing with you bitch! Where my shit at? Huh? You deaf, muthafucka? Where my shit?", she boomed as she dotted his forehead, pushing it back.
   Lisa was still stripping in the clubs, and had fell back on some new shit, crystal meth. She began doing a lot more when she did private dances, and some of her patrons had access to all kinds of shit. Ronald seen a change in her, and he wanted to help her, but part of him had enough. Dreeky had warned him about what could happen. She wasn't worth all the trouble and angry looks the sisters gave him on sight. Lisa was making him look bad, and more and more, he craved to have a sister, and get with that "soul food".
   Lisa was adamant about finding her "shit", which was her meth pipe. Ronald had threw it in the garbage, and she just knew he had did something with it. She would slap him in his eye, spit on him, and call him a worthless "nigger", which was strange even for her, because she grew up wishing she was black.  Ronald was getting real tired of her abuse, and he decided to leave before he touch her. Of course, Lisa followed him outside, talking loud. "Yeah, lil bitch! Leave then! Where you think you going? Go then! Yeah! Fuck with me!", she yelled, ridiculously high. When Ronald kept walking, Lisa picked up a rock and threw it at him, just missing his head and whizzing by. Ronald turned around and looked at her, shook his head, and said, " You raggedy white bitch! I'm so sick of your shit! Me and you? We done! I can't stand what you turned me into! Bitch, take your fucking stank white ass on! We done!", he yelled, then walked away. Lisa let a string of curses fly as he flew away, his new wings ready to spread.
   Ronald walked through the city, out amongst the people. His stomach growled as the smell of something delicious assaulted his nose. Keeping food in the house had been a struggle, because it had gotten to the point where Lisa was selling their groceries for crack or meth. A good meal wouldn't hurt him, so he walked in the little shack-like restaurant and looked around to see tables full of people, eating what looked to be soul food. Ronald smiled and nodded hello to an elderly couple who were chowing down on some fried chicken and red beans and rice.
    An attractive brown skinned honey with a big smile and a name tag that said "Mitchie" awaited his order at the counter. "How may I help you?", she asked, cheerfully. Ronald stared at her and smiled. " What do you suggest?", he asked, flirting. Mitchie smiled, then turned, pointing at the specials written on the board behind her. Ronald admired the way her uniform fit her fat ass, and he felt himself finally coming through. "I'll take the house sampler", he said. " And to drink? ", she asked, licking her lips slightly. Ronald couldn't take his eyes off of her. " A Coke", he replied, looking at the bit of cleavage she was showing.
Mitchie flashed him another big smile, then went to fill his order.
  After a while, Ronald could see her coming with his food. He had found a seat where he could see the view, the view of her ass, that is. Mitchie held a tray of delicious smelling, delicious looking food and sat it down on the table. "There you go", she said, placing his Coke on the table too. " One house sampler! Enjoy!", she smiled. Ronald looked at the assortment of goodies on the table, and looked for an opportunity to keep her talking. "And what is all this?", he asked, smiling and smelling. Mitchie was glad to help, and  began naming the items. " Well, here we have shrimp and egg stew, rice dressing, potato salad, fried catfish, and banana pudding for dessert", she said. Ronald liked the way she said dessert, and he liked what he was seeing. "That's a lot of food. Wish I had someone to share all this with!", Ronald coyly added. Mitchie smiled another big smile then said, " I was about to take my break..." Before she could say anything else, he asked her to join him for lunch. Mitchie smiled big and sat down across from him. Her smile was so catching, he found himself smiling. "I'm Ronald, by the way", he said, offering his hand. Mitchie put her hand in his and shook, saying, " Mitchie! Nice to meet you! " As Ronald stared into her eyes, he heard himself saying, "Nice to meet you, too!"
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   When Victorine got home, she found Hadrien had made her lunch. Victorine smiled weakly as she walked into the kitchen. Hadrien had wanted to do something nice for her, and he had panicked when he woke up and she was gone. But thankfully she had sent him a text saying she'd be back soon. When he saw her, he walked up to her and gave her a hug, taking in the scent of her perfume and hair. Victorine held him, wobbling, then they sat down to the food. Hadrien had smothered some chicken and had cooked some mashed potatoes and gravy and green beans to go  with it. He poured them each a glass of lemonade and he sat down to eat with her.
  Victorine looked a hot mess. He could tell she had been crying. She tried to look pleasant while she ate, but all she had on her mind was killing Tristen. Victorine thought about what Teta said, and she took out her phone and called Dreeky to check on Kalan. After hearing that her child was safe and fine and playing with a princess castle block set Cesaire had went out and bought for her,
Victorine could breathe easier. She looked at her poor, flawed husband. She knew his heart was in the right place, it's just at times, he did stupid shit, like cheat on her. Victorine loved Hadrien, and she truly wanted to have a better life with him, beyond all the bullshit. Hadrien could see her struggling, and said, "Baby, please, let me take care of you!" Victorine stood from her seat at the table and walked to Hadrien's side. He grabbed her hand and she held it tightly, helping him rise from the table.
   Victorine led Hadrien to their bedroom, where he quietly amazed at her turnabout. She began to slowly undress herself and Hadrien went wild. He grabbed her waist and stuck his tongue in her mouth, sliding it in. Victorine closed her eyes as she let Hadrien's tongue pacify her. Their kissing became more passionate, and she let him scoop her up as she wrapped her legs around his strong waist. He laid her down on the bed and continued kissing her. Victorine grabbed his swollen manhood and gripped what she could. Hadrien moaned and groaned as he enjoyed the feel of her hand. He wanted to be inside of her, and he could tell she wanted it too.  Victorine turned over and encouraged Hadrien to enter her from behind, and it took all of his restraint not to bore a hole in her. This was what he remembered and wanted; the sweetness of his wife's vagina and knowing that she loved him and forgave him.
  Hadrien got lost in the rapture as he thrust into Victorine, who was trying not to get impaled. As much as she tried not to totally enjoy their lovemaking, something in her let go of all the pain she was feeling and put in her a joyful countenance. Hadrien plummeted in her , rocking her soul to oblivion. Victorine found herself coming , and the sheer ecstasy of it all wore her out. Her body crashed into the bed as Hadrien's tool rocketed in and out of her, driving her crazy, his nut cascading into her. They both lay spent, hearts beating wildly. Hadrien smiled, trying to catch his breath, then said, "I love you, Victorine! I love you with all of me!"  Victorine wanted to believe him, and wished that she was doing the right thing by not killing him. Hadrien had made her hurt with his poor judgements, but he also made her blossom into a woman every time they made love. Theirs was a tumultuous love, and throughout it all, they always found their way back to each other. Victorine knew she loved Hadrien, and she wanted him to be there for Kalan, but the fact that Tristen had his sperm in her was too much. Victorine rose from the bed and looked at him.
   "I love you, Hadrien, I do... but, this time ....what you did....", she paused, trying to find the words. Hadrien shook his head, not knowing what she was coming with. Victorine looked him in the eyes, then asked, " How do I come back from that?" Hadrien put his head down, feeling low. "My mamma is dead, and Tristen is the one who killed her! Now, hear me clearly and well. Tonight, I'm going to end this shit, and if you try to do anything, anything at all to interfere or to help her, I will kill you, do you understand me?", she hissed, standing so close to him he felt chills from her heat.
"Hadrien, I will. I am giving you a chance to redeem yourself, because I want you as my husband and as our child's father but I will harm you if you dare try to stop me! Now, I got a man waiting on me and my daughter , willing to do right if you won't, and believe me when I say I will walk over your dead body with our daughter and never look back if you defy me!"
   Hadrien was frantic. Victorine was real serious when she said that. He pulled her to him and kissed her forehead. "I swear before God, I will never defy you again, Victorine! I am behind you, one hundred percent! Do what you need to do, for us, and for your mamma! I love you, girl!", he said, before placing his mouth on hers for a juicy kiss. Victorine felt Hadrien was sincere, and his kisses led to them making primally passionate love, Hadrien Victorine's slave as she owned him in the bed now, taking hold of his dreadlocks as reigns for her ride. Hadrien was her stallion, and the lady rode him, barebacked. Hadrien was amazed at how well she could take all of him in her now, and how she did it with ease. Victorine's body was devastating, and Hadrien couldn't handle how desirable his wife truly was. As she rode him, he palmed her breasts, then found her ass, encouraging her to impale herself on his ridiculous rod. Victorine kissed him, her breath hot and inviting. Hadrien rolled her over and continued putting it to her, looking dead in her eyes the whole deliciously agonizing time. Victorine had him. Hadrien lost control of himself and pounded into her so roughly, she thought he'd split her in two. His enormous penis was so deep inside her, and with one last excruciating thrust, he hit something inside of her, and all went numb. Screams of unadulterated ecstasy shattered the glass as they came together.
   Victorine took the liberty of laying with him for a few moments, sharing sweet kisses like they were brand new. She stood, allowing him one last kiss between her legs, and left to go to the shower. Hadrien sat at the edge of the bed, head down. When Victorine came in again, she got dressed in silence. On her way out, she looked back at Hadrien and he stood, still naked and glistening, his massive hose swinging. He prayed she would make it back home to him.
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   Teta sat with her eyes closed, meditating. She thought of her family she had lost; her mamma and daddy, her baby brother, her uncles. Their family was one of extreme power, and they only longed to heal people. But they were all wiped out like a form of genocide took place, Teta barely making it, but miraculously survived and grew to great power. After years of digging, she found someone who told her it was Eveangeline who had a hand in their destruction, jealous of Teta's parents' relationship. Now Teta would destroy her, and she grew giddy with excitement.
  Fiyah helped her prepare herself by rolling a huge spliff of her fire stash. He presented it to her and lit it, a true gentleman. Teta inhaled a cloud and let it stir before she brought her face to his and kissed him, slipping the smoke into his mouth. It was a sweet and sexy gesture, and Teta caressed his strong, muscular arms. She took another long hit and let the weed do its work.
After a while, when she could feel herself riling up, Teta crawled between Fiyah's legs and passed him the spliff. As he toked, Teta unzipped his pants then slid her hand in until she found what she was looking for and wrapped her hand around it. Fiyah moaned as Teta laid on him, kissing him and taking the spliff. They snuggled up with each other on the sofa and enjoyed the weed, passing back and forth to each other. The twins laid in their playpen , gurgling happily. Fiyah's hand slid under her skirt, and Teta's moist answer turned him on.
   Fiyah decided to have his wife right then and there, and Teta happily stripped him of his clothing, burying her face in his groin. She placed him in her mouth and went to town on him, giving him the most erotic worship with her tongue and throat. Fiyah moaned deliciously as she deep throated him. When he could take no more, he laid her down and climbed on top of her, giving her the same passion. As Teta's orgasm built, she harnessed the power within to cast a protection spell, using the raw sexual power her husband was churning inside of her. When they came, a huge white orb of light engulfed them , and she knew Victorine would feel it, too. It would keep them safe tonight.
   The hour had come, and there would be no turning back, or no quarter given. Teta summoned the power within including Papa Legba's. Eveangeline will die tonight, and that, Teta swore.
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     Victorine was determined to end things, tonight. When she had met up with Teta, she felt the awesome power emminating from her. Victorine felt glad to have Teta on her side, and they drove to the city, their men at home waiting and praying for their safe return.
   When they got in the swanky neighborhood Tristen's studio was located in, they parked down a street about a block and a half away. They looked like bad bitches as they both strolled their way to their destination. Teta sensed movement towards the back of the building and went for a closer look. Through a window, she and Victorine saw Eveangeline and one of her young servant boys, perched between her old assed legs. Sounds of Tristen's laughter and Jordawn's voice came from the front.
   Victorine crept towards the front, waiting for Teta's signal. She watched on in amazement as Teta folded her arms in front of her, closed her eyes , and tilted her head back. She mumbled an incantation of some sort, then opened her eyes, which were now pitch black. Victorine was frightened at the sight of her, because even she could not master this. Teta turned into a smoky apparition and slipped through the cracks of the back altar room.
   Eveangeline never seen her coming. The wretched woman was so busy pushing the young boy's face into her old dimensions that she never noticed Teta standing behind her. When she realized someone was there, Teta grabbed her by her head and sawed through her neck until it gave, blood baptizing the poor creature before her. Teta tossed Eveangeline's head on the floor, then stabbed at her corpse, cutting out her foul heart. The boy cowered on the floor, begging mercy. Teta smiled at him, then bent down in front of him, looking into his face. He looked at her, afraid , yet his eyes traveled to her bosom. She touched the side of his temple and said, " You will remember none of this." The boy just got up and walked out of the back door.
   When Victorine saw the boy walking coming out of nowhere, she knew it had to be the sign. She held her mamma's machete in her hand, and it was fully charged with her essence. She would kill, and didn't mind doing it. She wanted that bitch dead.
   Victorine stood before the door for a moment before she unlocked it and went inside, finding Jordawn in women's lingerie, his legs spread open as he pleasured himself amongst bottles of champagne and fineries. Victorine gave no quarter and stuffed the machete into him deep, thinking about Dreeky. Jordawn lay still, blood pouring out of his body, eyes gone blank. She listened for Tristen, and could hear her kitten heels coming down the hall. She walked in holding a tray of fruit, then dropped it as she saw the grim witness before her eyes. Victorine was upon her at once, stabbing her through her lower abdomen, killing the fetus instantly. Tristen's eyes were fierce as she held her abdomen and the blood gushed out. Victorine blast her with her power, crashing her against a wall. Tristen rolled in front of her, and Victorine swiped the machete across her neck and yelled, "For my mamma, bitch!"  Blood spurted out like a fountain, and Tristen gurgled, the last of  her life slipping away, then gone.
   Victorine had just finished sawing off Tristen's head when Teta appeared, looking down at her, a smile of satisfaction upon her lips. "The heart", she said softly, " must be removed." Victorine hacked into Tristen's torso, gladly. Once the heart was removed, Teta put it in the box she brought to carry them, and she placed the severed heads in a burlap sack treated with limestone.
   It was over. Jeraina Faye had been avenged. Victorine felt a pride in herself like no other. Her powers intensified, and she became her mamma. No longer would she cry. She would mourn her mamma, but she would reign as Hoodooienne Queen. After all, Jeraina Faye had been the baddest Pétain the bayou had seen, and the apple don't fall far from the tree; it land right under that bitch.
   Victorine thanked Teta and hugged her tightly. Both women had grown and blossomed, and they now had peace amongst themselves. Surely Victorine could forgive Teta for sleeping with Hadrien; she helped her avenge her mamma. Teta went on her way to her family, which would be extremely happy from now on. She could live in peace, and vowed to teach the twins all about their families. She had a loving husband, and together they would live, happily. Teta looked back at Victorine and smiled, taking her bag of heads and hearts and disappearing into the shadows.
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     Months passed, many meetings flew by. Victorine made sure she took all of the money in Tristen's safe, and used it to throw the most lavish dances and meetings, and she made sure anyone who was hungry was fed. She dyed her hair back to its natural color. She looked more and more like Jeraina Faye, and the people praised her for what she gave back to them. Out of fear and respect, Victorine was worshipped.
    One day, she received a letter in the mail. It was from NewNew, August Alsina's little sister. In the letter, she sent Victorine a picture of her beautiful baby girl Marisol. Victorine smiled then read on, to find out that August was now engaged to a model, and they were expecting their first child. Victorine was glad that the paternity test had come back proving August wasn't the father.
   Kalan was now taking her first steps and Hadrien had bought a food truck, where he cooked delicious meals. He still worked the boats with TonTon MaCootre, but he was happy. His sinfully delicious food was sought after, and many flocked his truck when he went to their neighborhoods. Victorine had made him see the error of his ways. He was proud of his wife, that bayou Pétain he fell in love with.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   Anything is possible......... JMP

The End
©Jammie M. Prejean 2016 aka Fyrebytch

If you enjoyed this tale, you'll love The Real Testimony of Empatha Mayne and the sequel to this story, Bayou Petain 2: Victorine vs. Empatha

Thank you for reading! Ashe'