The Real Testimony of Empatha Mayne

'Cause You Love Me, Baby

Night after night, Empatha cooked hearty meals for the patrons of St. Joseph's Diner, her and Tyler playing the role of friendly coworkers to placate the nosy women who worked alongside them, then sneaking off to be together once their shifts would end.
New Year's Eve was approaching, and Empatha had promised Prince Willie she'd spent it with him once she got off of work, but Tyler wanted to rent a room and be together. It was a temptation very hard to resist, but Empatha didn't want to break her word. Tyler had a whole family he should be with, and she told him that. She didn't want to be the side bitch. Empatha had many options, and didn't want the drama. But when Tyler took her in his arms and told her, "Empatha, I know you heard what I said the other night! Don't play games with me! I know you feel something for me, as much as I be digging in you!", pulling her closer and kissing her, his kisses putting Empatha in a trance.
It was true. There was something in her heart for him, as well. It hurt her to admit the possibility that she'd have to hurt one of these two marvelous men, because she was hooked on both Prince Willie and taken Tyler. Empatha pulled away from their kiss then said, " Tyler, I'm going to keep it real with you...I have other certain special friends that I'm seeing, and I'm not ready to leave them alone just yet. And you have to think about those precious babies of yours! I ain't shit to you, Tyler. You have a family. I would hate to mess that up.", she said, a lump in her throat.
Tyler held Empatha to him, understanding her meaning, but still wanting her to see reason. "I'm not gonna quit, Empatha! I'm tired of these secret meetings! I want you in a decent bed that we can make love in, not in the freezer or the car! I wanna spread you out and spread you open, so I can show you how deep my love can go!", he said, nuzzling her neck then kissing her passionately. Empatha couldn't handle his kisses, and felt herself wanting to succumb. " Right now then", she said breathlessly. Tyler was more than happy to speed up the date, and told Empatha to follow him to the Econolodge. They left the diner's parking lot in a heated hurry.
Tyler asked his sister if she'd be able to check in on the kids, in case he needed and she agreed. He would get a room and they'd spend a few hours together, then he'd go home to his family. Tyler knew he was morally wrong, but he was falling in love with Empatha, and he wanted to be with her as much as he was allowed.
Once he paid for the room, they parked and went inside, both eager to be with each other. What they didn't know was that a friend of Donita's was walking out of a room with her bae, who was one of Tyler's boys, and saw Tyler going in with Empatha.
"Was that Tyler?", asked Leniece. " Uh-uh! I gots to call Donita! " Tyler's boy, Jeremih, stopped her, saying, "Baby, don't be getting involved in their business! You know damned well that we just saw Donita with Tip! Come on, Niecey! Mind your own business babe!" Leniece thought on what Jeremih had said, and realized the truth of it. She mind her own, leaving with her man, but still knowing. As they drove out, she secretly snapped a picture of their cars with her phone.
Empatha sat Tyler on the bed and undressed slowly in front of him. With this being the first time he ever saw her fully naked, Tyler was trying to restrain and maintain the beast of emotional and sexual want he had for her. He laid Empatha out on the bed and dove into her, face first. The powerful way he worked his tongue, swirling in and out of her made Empatha crazy.
Tyler stood and undressed himself, and Empatha too, was excited to finally see all of him. He stood in front of her and flexed his muscles. Empatha looked at his gorgeous hip bones, and felt her mouth watering. Empatha looked up at him, licking the V shaped contour of his body. She thought his erection was beautiful and brought her mouth to it, sucking him down her throat. Tyler felt like a sweepstakes winner to have this unbelievably desirable woman giving him the most devastating head he's ever had.
They moved to the shower, Tyler's eyes and hands all over Empatha's body. The sight of her wet flesh made him want to slide inside of her even more. He held Empatha to him as they stood under the fall of water, Empatha's wide natural hair turning into a cascade of waves. She looked like a wild, wet, water goddess. Tyler loved how sexy Empatha was, and he sucked on her neck from behind, his hands on her breasts and in between her legs. Empatha offered him her tongue and he took it, kissing her deeply. Tyler entered her from behind with slick ease.
The intensity of their love making made Empatha daring, initiating some anal action by gripping his staff and rubbing its head against her hot hole. He entered her tightness, the wonderful sensations blowing Tyler's mind. He stroked into her deeply once he caught his head, Empatha moaning and groaning from the pleasurous pain.
Meanwhile, in a New Orleans hotel room, Empatha's cousin Flacca was calling around, hoping to get hold of her. She had gotten into some heavy shit and needed a safe place to crash. She had purchased a Greyhound bus ticket for Lafayette and was coming down, whether Empatha was ready or not.
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Flacca Maritza Nunez was a half black, half Dominican brick house of a beauty, the daughter of Xenobia's sister Xaviera and a Dominican man named JuanCarlos. Like Empatha, she possessed a man catching body and a certain I-don't- give-a-fuck attitude.
Flacca had been living in South Miami for a while, ever since she left home to be a star, leaving Empatha behind. The two of them were click tight ever since they were kids, and it hurt Empatha when she left.
Flacca's assets landed her spots in music videos and also the infamous Miami stripclub scene, where she met Nino, a big time hustler who didn't play. One look at Flacca's sensual dance and he was hooked. Even hard Nino fell for the beautiful, devastating Flacca, and soon he had her living in the lap of luxury homes, cars, money and drugs.
One day, when Flacca was in the mall shopping, Nino had his thugs bring in a young man who was taken by Flacca, and beat him mercilessly. When Flacca walked in and seen the harmless guy she really hadn't spoken five words to being beaten, she saw how possessive Nino could be and it frightened her. It didn't help that she had witnessed him shoot a man who was late with a payment, and that really made her scared. She decided she was shaking this spot and going home, before Nino could decide to hurt her.
Flacca sported with a white gentleman who was on the New Orleans city council, and called him with her plea. He wired her some money for a flight to New Orleans so she could be with him for a few days, then she decided it best to keep moving until she got home. So, Flacca was coming down to be with her cousin Empatha, the only family she knew wouldn't judge her. It would be them against the world, and heaven help the men.
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Empatha walked into her lonely trailer, worn out from the loving Tyler gave her. She couldn't stop thinking about the way he was with her, and the passionate way he made love to her.
Empatha knew she was wrong, sharing an emotional bond with a man who had a family. Her head hurt, and she went in search of some aspirin. She sauntered to her kitchen, pulled out the bottle of aspirin and a bottle of water, then sat down on her loveseat, taking the pills. Her cat Jezebel plopped her furry body onto her lap and mewed. "Hey, baby! How's my beautiful Jezebel doing tonight?", asked Empatha. The cat purred and rubbed herself against Empatha's lap, answering her. Just then, her phone rang. When Empatha seen that it was Prince Willie, her heart sprang.
"Greetings, my Empress", he said, his sexy voice sounding like silk. Empatha felt herself getting wet. " Hello, my Prince! ", she purred, smiling big as the sun. " Are you up for company? Meh outside! ", he said. Empatha ran to the door and opened up, seeing Prince Willie get out of his Hummer, his hands full of bags. He walked up her steps onto her porch with a sexy swagger. Prince Willie kissed her lips, then said, "Meh hope you didn't eat yet! Meh have a surprise for you!"
Empatha welcomed him in, helping relieve him of the bags. After placing them on her coffee table, she placed herself in his arms, the feel of him overwhelming. Prince Willie slid his tongue in her mouth, making Empatha weak in her knees. When they could talk, he said, "Meh missed you! Meh know you get off late, so meh brought you a little something!" Prince Willie opened the bags and set out some delicious Haitian chicken fritters and some Riz Djon- Djon. The aroma of the delicious looking black mushroom rice smelled so good, Empatha sat down, ready to enjoy it. Prince Willie pulled out two Cola Lacaye soft drinks and put them on the table. Empatha sat on her legs next to him, running her fingers through his blond curls, and biting his ear. "Mmm, you keep doing that and meh going to get excited", he growled sexily in his Haitian accent, killing Empatha softly. " I'll try to behave", she said, teasingly.
They ate the delicious Haitian delights, Empatha loving the delicious taste of the soda. "What is this?", she asked. Prince Willie, sipping his drink, replied, " Fruit Cola", and Empatha took another sip, savoring the flavor. Prince Willie looked at her and was glad she was enjoying their meal.
After they were done, Prince Willie pulled a tightly rolled blunt out of his jacket pocket. He took out his pewter lighter and lit it, drawing in the potent herb. He passed it to Empatha and said, "Dem call dis Bigga", exhaling a huge cloud of smoke. Empatha took the blunt and put it to her mouth, hitting it hard and deep. The potency of the weed hit her hard, bringing her a sensational coughing spell. " You alright? ", he asked, touching her back. His touch felt sensual, and Empatha liked it. " Yes, I'm fine", she said, her eyes locked on his beautiful blue and hazel eyes.
Empatha felt herself floating as Prince Willie brought his face nearer to hers, then came crashing down as their kiss turned more passionate, his hands cradling her face, his tongue delving into her mouth. Empatha's nipples hardened as the sweet feelings Prince Willie was giving her began to take over everything, and he noticed. Prince Willie lowered her tank and suckled her, making Empatha even more wet. She knew she was scandalous, having making love earlier that night with Tyler, and being here now, with her Prince.
Empatha stood and led Prince Willie to her boudoir, where they peeled off each other's clothes between heated kisses. Once they were both naked and free of clothing, Prince Willie laid Empatha on the bed, covering her body with his. He entered her and swore he was released from the spell of wanting, for now he had what he craved so. Empatha's insides felt so good to him, and he wanted to mark his presence there, going deeper and deeper into her. Empatha enjoyed the passion he gave her, and at that moment, nothing else mattered to her except for this sexy assed man that was dicking her down and how she was falling in love with him. He was too good to be true.
After both having exploding orgasms, they lay together, worn out, and finished the mystical blunt, which proved to be some of the best weed Empatha ever smoked, and she felt herself a marijuana connoisseur. Prince Willie left her a half ounce of the Bigga, smiling at her seductively. Empatha's heart hurt, because she knew she was in danger of falling hard for him. Empatha kissed Prince Willie with all of her might, holding him to her. She hated the fact that he had to leave, but the time had crept up on them. He kissed her passionately once again, causing electric currents through her body, then took his leave, blowing a kiss in her direction.
As Prince Willie drove away, he left Empatha with such a profound longing, she had to roll her another blunt. Laying in her bed, she smoked, trying to fight the hard feeling of love.
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Flacca watched the scenery rolling by through the window as the Greyhound bus chugged along the highway. They'd be arriving in Lafayette around 2:15 P.M. and she was anxious to be back home.
When the bus arrived at the Lafayette terminal, Flacca got down feeling nostalgic. She caught more than a few eyes as she collected her luggage and went into the restroom. Men gawked at her sick body, her AppleBottom jeans looking like they were sprayed on. Women gave her dirty looks as they too inspected her figure, but Flacca remained oblivious to that fact.
After leaving the restroom, she could smell the aroma of fried chicken in the air, so she pulled her rolling luggage and walked down the street to Church's Chicken, where almost everyone there had their eyes on her. A young man moaned audibly as she entered, staring at her from head to tits to ass to toe. Flacca stood patiently, ignoring the looks everyone was giving her. Her perfectly round ta-tas, small waist, and huge ass always called attention, and her bone straight, jet black hair with babydoll bangs flattered her long, almond shaped eyes. She couldn't help the way she looked; she was made this way. A couple of guys whispered to each other, "Say mayne! Ain't that the dime piece from Future's video? You know mayne! That one with that fat ass?" Of course, it was her they were talking about, but Flacca played crazy and said nothing.
"May I help you?", asked the female cashier, eyeing Flacca. " Let me get a 2 piece dark with coleslaw, fried okra, and a pepper, please, oh, and a fried apple pie", said Flacca. She paid for her food and stood back, waiting while still being watched. The young men had already received their food and had went outside, giving her sultry looks. After Flacca got her food, the queen frying the chicken in the back said, "Baby, I love your outfit! Bitch, you giving me life!" Flacca laughed and said thank you, then left the store. Once she was in the parking lot, she ran into an old friend of her's and Empatha's, Sissy Stacy. At first he was looking at Flacca in a haterish way, then recognized her. "Flacca? Flacca, that's you, bitch?", he asked. Flacca screamed happily, then ran to him, giving him a hug. " Stacy, you bitch! How you been, my baby?", she asked. "Girl, it's been years! You looking too scandalous, bitch!", laughed Sissy Stacy. They made small talk, and Flacca asked if Stacy knew if Empatha was still cooking down at the shelter. " Oo, yeah bitch! You know Empatha always gonna be down at that kitchen! They got that bitch chained to the stove! She be doing her thang too, bitch, looking just as bad as you! That bitch know she fine, and you, Ms. Miami! Bitch! Make me sick!", teased Stacy. After promising to visit, Flacca left with her belongings on her way to the shelter.
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Tyler had made it to the shelter early. It was New Year's Eve and they were boiling crawfish for themselves and the patrons. Some of the workers were already there, and Tyler helped Mr. Eddie unload the heavy sacks of crawfish from his truck bed.
Tyler thought back to when he got home last night, after leaving the motel and Empatha. He was so high off of her love, he walked in the house smiling. Donita, who was sitting in their bed awaiting him with her sexiest lingerie' , hopped up and ran to him. As soon as Tyler walked in, she was all over him, kissing him. Tyler grabbed her by her arms and stopped her, asking, "Donita, what's gotten into you? I can still see the hickey on your neck! Are you serious right now?"
Donita knew she had fucked up when she came home on Christmas day with a passion mark on her neck by Tip, a baller she had been sneaking around with. He had gotten her high and they had slept together, mainly because she was pissed at Tyler for kissing Empatha. Now, she was hell bent on keeping Tyler with her and their family, because the sex was beginning to get a little too good now that he was just fucking her without feeling. Tyler was there for his kids only, not wanting to bastardize them. He felt something more for Empatha, and would continue to be with her whenever possible.
Tyler set the huge pots to boiling, adding the crawfish boil. Mr. Eddie helped him dump sack after sack of live crawfish into the pots. Soon, the tantalizing aroma filled the air. Tyler kept his eyes on the parking lot for Empatha's arrival, but instead of Empatha, he feast his eyes upon Flacca, who arrived with her belongings. Tyler couldn't believe how fine this female who came out of nowhere was. Flacca came up to him and Mr. Eddie, saying, "Hello! Is Empatha Mayne around? I'm her cousin!" Mr. Eddie jumped at the chance to assist the young beauty, saying, "Empatha! Yeah, she should be here any moment now! Come on in!" Mr. Eddie introduced himself then Tyler, who grabbed the handle of her luggage and brought it in. Flacca, taken back by how much Tyler favored Drake, stared at him seductively. Tyler noticed and gave her a smile.
"So, you're Empatha's cousin?", he asked, eyeing her big booty as she sat down at a table. " Yeah, I been in Miami for awhile, but I missed her, so now I'm here!", she said, opening up her box of Church's Chicken. "You want some?", she asked, sexily. Tyler stared at her cleavage, amazed that Empatha's cousin was as fine as she was. " Nah, thank you, though. I'm just gonna get back to the crawfish. Empatha shouldn't be long", he said. "Thank you", said Flacca, licking on her spork and watching him leave.
Mrs. Mary and the others eyed Flacca, then decided to talk to her, asking questions. Empatha arrived in the lot, and got down looking determined and happy. Mr. Eddie couldn't wait to tell her she had company. Before going inside, Empatha spoke to Tyler.
" Hello, beautiful! Meet me, tonight ", he said, wanting to pull her to him. Empatha smiled, then leaned in close enough for him to smell her perfumed bosom, and whispered, " And why would I do that?" Tyler gave her a quick kiss, then said, " 'Cause you love me, baby!", with eyes so seductive, Empatha couldn't deny the truth of it all.
She knew she had promised Prince Willie that she would join him that night, but figured she could sneak away for an hour or so to be with Tyler, and still have enough time to meet Prince Willie at the club. Empatha gave Tyler another kiss, to Mr. Eddie's surprise, then said, "Okay", and walked in.
Flacca was finishing off her fried chicken when Empatha walked in. When Empatha saw it was her cousin Flacca, tears immediately filled her eyes. " Flacca!", she squealed, then hugged her tightly. Flacca hugged her just as tightly, and the two of them looked like thick lesbian lovers locked in a sexual embrace, the way their breasts met against each other's. The men that helped in the kitchen couldn't take their eyes away from the scene.
"Flacca!", said Empatha happily, holding Flacca's face in her palms. " Empatha! It's so good to see you!", exclaimed Flacca. Since the crawfish was up to the men, Empatha had time to sit down with her cousin and talk. "Oh, Empatha! I missed you so much, mami! You looking good tho! What's up?", asked Flacca. Empatha wanted to know about her, and sensed she wasn't saying something. " Out with it, Flacca!", she said, shocking Flacca. "Mami, I had to leave Miami! Nino beat this poor kid to a pulp just for liking me, plus he killed someone, Empatha! I had to get away from that! So much had went down before, you know. I had met this great guy and we had it going for a few weeks straight. I wound up getting pregnant. I couldn't keep that baby, Empatha! I was moving way too fast, plus his people threatened me, told me if I had this baby they would touch me, and shit, they meant it.", said Flacca, her beautiful eyes going hard. Empatha touched her arm, hurting for her. A baby. Something Empatha longed for , but couldn't have because she was barren, due to the injuries of a rape she suffered when she was only nine years old by her momma's boyfriend.
Flacca went on saying, " This fucking guy was so perfect, Empatha, I mean he could have been the one. I couldn't bare to tell him that I had his baby killed, and that I let his brother threaten me! I just left that part of town. He wasn't even living in Miami! He was there on business for a month, and I was a stripper.", shaking her head. Empatha listened to her tale, then Flacca asked if she could stay with her awhile, until she found a spot. Empatha told her she could stay as long as she needed. Flacca was her blood, the only blood who had cared enough to reach out to her and accept her as their kin. She would help her cousin out.
Empatha told Flacca that she was meeting friends at this new Haitian joint that had opened, and invited her along. "Of course I'm down to go! Well, let me go get dressed then! I gotta catch up with you, mami!", she said of Empatha's sexy but tasteful outfit.
As she rolled her luggage into the restroom, she asked Empatha about Tyler. Empatha, feeling no need to keep anything from her, said, " That one's off limits! Don't get me wrong; he ain't the only one I'm seeing, but he is a good friend of mine." Flacca bust out laughing, then said, "Mami, it's a good thing you told me, cuz he is fine! I was about to rush that! You know, I'm down for the threesome!" Empatha laughed at her crazy cousin.