Empatha needed stitches to close her wound, and reluctantly had to go to the hospital after all. The police had taken statements from everyone, but Empatha still refused to press charges. When the hospital discharged her, Tyler drove her back to her car. "I'm following you home, to make sure you're okay", he said. Empatha was tired and said, "Tyler, no. You need to go see about your babies and check on Donita. I'll be fine. Just go, we'll be together again soon. I promise", she assured him. Tyler wasn't hearing it.
"My children are okay. My sister Tina went pick them up from Donita's parents while you were being worked on. And Donita's ass will be alright. She needs time to think about what she did to you, and to us. I'm done trying to placate her.", he said.
Empatha's head hurt. She hadn't wanted to break up a family. She tried to push Tyler away, but now he was more adamant than ever to prove to her that he loved her. " I'm following you home, and that's that! Did you eat tonight? Shall we get something to go?"
Empatha couldn't take it. "Tyler! Go home to your babies! Go be with them! They need you right now! I'm a big girl! I'll be alright!", she insisted. Tyler placed his mouth on hers. The kiss he gave her seemed to be his plea. It made Empatha weak in her knees. Tyler looked at her, then said, " Empatha, I'm going home with you, and that's that", softly. Empatha folded, and agreed.
Once she got home and inside her trailer, Tyler served on Empatha, hand and foot. He removed her shoes and gave her a foot massage, looking at her with sorrow in his eyes. Empatha asked him what was wrong. Tears filled his eyes, then he said,
"Baby, I'm so sorry this happened to you! I mean, I could have lost you tonight! I don't know what I'd do...if, if you...", was all he could muster. Tyler broke down crying in front of Empatha.
Seeing Tyler cry just about broke Empatha's heart. She held him to her, rubbing his back. " Oh, baby! I'm so sorry baby! This is all my fault! I should've been left that crazy bitch alone! But my kids! I love my kids so much, so I stayed! But Empatha baby, I mean it! I'm done! I'm so done!", he cried. Empatha felt bad for him and cradled him to her bosom. Tyler held onto her like his life depended on it. "Baby, I'm so sorry for making you cry the other night! That just about killed me, knowing I caused you pain! I never wanted to do that! I never would purposely want to hurt you! I love you, Empatha! I love you so much, and I swear I would make you my wife, if you'd have me!", he confessed.
Empatha kissed Tyler passionately then, giving him all of her emotion. Tyler was careful not to bump her bandaged arm as he caressed her body. He wanted to kiss her pain away, and his. He scooped Empatha into his arms and carried her into her bedroom. After undressing her carefully, Tyler pulled back the covers and laid her down, kissing her stomach. Empatha felt his tongue traveling lower and closed her eyes in ecstasy. Tyler licked her sensuously and slowly, her sweetness overwhelming him. He licked her clit as gentle as a whisper, sliding his tongue into her as deeply as if penetrating, then slid out, placing hot kisses between her inner thighs. Empatha enjoyed his tribute and her enjoyment was the catalyst Tyler needed to keep going. He wanted to taste her true nectar, and that he did. Tyler licked and lapped Empatha's love button until a hard climax shot out of her, making her tremble.
Tyler was pleased he could do this for Empatha. He undressed himself then laid on top of her in the bed, kissing her beautiful breasts one by one. Empatha was on fire and honestly couldn't wait for him to enter her. She pulled him closer for a kiss, sliding her tongue into his mouth and grabbing his muscular ass, driving Tyler crazy. Tyler entered her garden and swore he could hear the angels weep. He slid into her divinity, the wondrous feel of her moist walls enclosing on him. Tyler wanted to stay there forever, with Empatha's sweet love baptizing his staff. Empatha rocked her body underneath him in unison, her nails gently but firmly grazing his back as he deep stroked her, taking her to a place of ecstasy. He quickened his pace, hitting corners in her fleshy maze. Empatha felt as if every thrust was impeccably delivering her to the rapture.
Tyler and Empatha were insatiable; their bodies moved like a well oiled machine. They couldn't get enough of each other as they tongue kissed, Tyler trying to reach the other side of her. He lift both of Empatha's legs to afford himself even more of her decadence. Tyler worked himself into Empatha's pussy at a world class pace, the sight of her beautiful face and breasts turning him on more. Empatha clamped onto him, pulling him in deeper as he pivoted.
Tyler fought back the urge to come a couple of times, wanting to stay inside of Empatha's sweet existence. On and on they went, loving each other's feel and taste. Empatha thought she'd flood Tyler out, because what he was doing to her insides was building up the biggest emission possible. He hit the crazy in her, and soon, both of them were coming together, moaning in unison. Tyler couldn't believe how long he lasted, and just how sweet the reward was. He loved Empatha, and this proved it. He wanted to protect her and love her so much that it hurt.
They laid together, spent. Tyler left a trail of hot kisses down Empatha's back, then snuggled against her, spooning her. They slept throughout the night.
When they woke up the next morning, both of them were taken back at how comfortable they were spending the night together. It was their first all nighter, and after a round of back door action in the shower, Empatha fixed them breakfast as Tyler rolled them something to smoke. Tyler figured he could get used to this, and with a woman like Empatha on his side, it was them against the world.
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When Stone noticed the cherry red Chevy Camaro parked in Empatha's driveway, his heart sunk a little. He knew she had other men; this she had admitted to him herself. But knowing this and seeing the car was physical proof. Stone, although upset, decided to be cool and throw himself into his work.
As he sat at his computer, images of Empatha's beautiful nakedness flashed across the screen of his mind, followed by the visage of another cat being blessed enough to be in her. Add the fact that the muthafucka slept over, and you had an angry Stone. But his anger wasn't towards Empatha, it was just bothering him that she had let this cat stay all night.
The thoughts he was having made him so upset, he decided he needed to clear his head and leave the trailer park for a while. He locked up and walked out to his Suburban, casting a glance towards Empatha's trailer. That's when he saw him; a light skinned cat who looked like Drake. He had an obviously happy grin on his face as he blew Empatha a kiss. Stone's knuckles turned white as he strangled his steering wheel. He sat in his truck and watched as old boy left, passing in front of his place slowly, then peeling out once he hit the paved street. Stone wanted to go over to Empatha's and see how she was, but figured it would be an awkward moment for the both of them, so he left and went about his business.
It just so happened that he stopped at the same gas station that Tyler had. As Stone pulled up at the pump next to him, he had a chance to really see dude. Tyler noticed Stone looking at him and gave him a nod and a 'Sup?'. Stone nodded his head in return and pumped his gas. Tyler got back in his car and shot out, bumping some Fetty Wap. Stone watched as he left, looking at the man who had just fucked his Empatha.
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Prince Willie was pleased to see Empatha calling. He answered his phone with a mellow "Alloe baby". Empatha smiled on her end. The way he said 'baby' made Empatha melt. She suddenly had a tremendous urge to see him. "Come through", he calmly demanded her in that sexy assed voice of his. The way he said it drove Empatha wild. Just his voice alone could make her wet; it was a deep, guttural, in your stomach feeling, sweet hazelnut with a hint of cocoa tasting exotic sound. He had missed Empatha's insides and craved her love, his want causing him to grow hard at the anticipation of her arrival.
Empatha hung up her phone, quickly going to her chifforobe to sort through her sexiest clothes. She pulled out a sexy soft maroon dress that hugged her curves and showed just enough cleavage. Empatha put on her most scandalous pair of crotchless panties and a dazzling pair of crystal tipped stilettos that looked like fairy wings. She did her hair, quickly bumping her hair with a huge curling iron to give her hair big waves. She spritzed her perfume and was out the door.
She hopped into her car and blazed out, listening to some Prince with her Prince on her mind.
When Prince Willie opened up to see Empatha he was very happy, but he wasn't pleased to see her arm bandaged. He scoop her into his arms and pulled her inside, putting his mouth on hers
and giving her his tongue. When he pulled his face away from hers, Empatha was weak. "Who did dis to you?", he asked knowingly. Empatha couldn't keep it from him. "A woman scorned", she gave. She couldn't tell him that the man, who's been dicking her down, fiancée sent her a message for sleeping with her man.
But Prince Willie knew. He had long time been initiated into Dahomean Voodoo, since a youth. The bold and brazen yet soft spoken 17 year old impressed his elders so, that they allowed him to perform certain important rites and the spirits rewarded him with health, protection, and favour. Prince Willie grew up a humble man, a gentle man, but nevertheless, a powerful man. He possessed an aura so electric, whenever he performed rites, he was an excellent vessel. This dynamic inside of him caused an irresistible animal magnetism and sensuality that drove women crazy. Born on the seventh hour of the seventh day of the seventh month along with his bredren King George, this unique oddity of brothers, one dark as night, one light as day, was very renowned.
Prince Willie knew things, and could do things, if he chose. All he wanted was to live in peace, and now that he tasted Empatha's sweetness, he wanted to be with her for eternity, making the sweetest, most powerful love.
Prince Willie pulled Empatha close, giving her a decadent kiss, then led her by the hand. He was dressed so handsome in his black pants and matching shirt, unbuttoned just enough to entice Empatha's appetite. They sat on his bed and he took her hands, kissing them both with soft lips. His cologne permeated the air and smelled so good. He reached between her breasts and pulled out the crest, rubbing it between his long fingers and looking deep into her eyes.
Empatha was hoping he was about to lay her back and ravage her, but instead, he said, "Beloved, you can always speak free to me. Meh know it was the woman of the man you've been seeing who did dis bumba ross to you! Weh are connected, through our souls. Meh love you, Empatha!"
Hearing this shocked Empatha, but her fear of being disapproved by him vanished as he held her and kissed her. "Meh waiting for you to choose. Meh waiting", he said sexily as he cradled her face in his hands and kissed her deeply. He broke away from their kiss and sat back. He pulled out a sinister looking blunt and Empatha smiled.
Prince Willie lit the blunt and toked in the potent herb, then passed it to Empatha. He watched Empatha as she hit it, finding her to be the most sexiest woman alive. "You look beautiful ", he said, his accent thick. "Meh could look at dat all day.", he said, rubbing her thick thighs. Empatha smiled at him, then hit the blunt again. She passed it back to him and fingered his beautiful blond curls as he partook. "You wearing dat dress, my love", he said, appraising.
The strong magic of the weed worked through them, and Prince Willie became possessed with a powerful hunger for Empatha, whose lush body melded so well with his own. He wanted to eat and drink her; the sweetness of her love was so intense, he craved her like the most decadent cuisine. Betty Wright's Tonight is the Night played in the background and Empatha swayed to the beat, drinking from the bottle of rum on the bedstand.
All at once, Prince Willie was upon her, kissing her deeply and palming her huge breasts. His touch always seemed to electrify through Empatha's body, and she kissed him back with matched vigor, her hands immediately unbuckling his pants and freeing his wondrous, immaculate third leg. Prince Willie took off his shirt and awaited Empatha's next move, flexing his penis towards her to the verse of 'Uh, Uh, Good Love', making Empatha lick her lips. She stood in front of him and let her dress drop, leaving her in her glass slippers and crotchless panties.
Prince Willie couldn't believe his eyes when he saw what she had on under that dress. His anaconda motioned for her to come to him, as he laid back, arms spread, eyes beautiful and wondrous, tempting her. Empatha crawled to him slowly, her curves devastating him. She crawled up between his legs and kissed him, her breasts rubbing his stomach and chest, his huge erection stabbing her.
Empatha kissed Prince Willie passionately, sliding her tongue in and out of his mouth then alternating the sucking of his lower lip and tongue. Prince Willie liked what she was doing. He wanted to inspect these crotchless panties of hers more. He asked her to stand above him. Carefully she balanced, the mouth of her delta opening, the soft pinkness showing. Prince Willie gently touched her labia lips, sliding a long perfect finger into her wetness , his thumb in her ass. Empatha, so tempted to lower herself for more penetration, quickly remembered her heels and didn't want to wobble. "Bend over", ordered Prince Willie. Empatha was able to balance herself well, and Prince Willie continued his fitting into her orifices, resembling the way you slide your fingers into a bowling ball. Empatha moaned loudly as he pushed them in then pulled them out, deeply, slowly, all up in his face. Empatha felt daring and opened her mouth. The enormous head entered her mouth , passed her teeth, and found her throat, upside down.
Bilal's Soul Sista came on. Empatha loved the soulful music the Haitian Prince had become accustomed to. It seemed like he had the ultimate sexy playlist or something. And the magical weed they had smoked earlier bred something raw in both of them, daring them to do what they were doing, and that was each other.
Empatha gave Prince Willie the most devastating head he's ever had, and he ate her out mercilessly, giving no quarter. Empatha made rain as she came in his face, and Prince Willie thrust so deep into her throat, she thought her vocal cords surely damaged. He came up her throat, the sweet, creamy froth of Gods. Prince Willie, licking his lips to Empatha's taste, laid her down carefully, then removed her delicate heels. He entered her crotchless panties and went deep, Empatha's insides soaked from her climax. He made love to Empatha like it was pertinent to his existence. Empatha marveled at just how deep Prince Willie wanted to be in her, and she allowed his entry to her heart, as he bore into her, past the crazy, and into the Motherland, which was the very cradle of her being, her barren womb. He loved her there, and there he stayed, burying himself into her until the both of them seen the other side, the ancestors dance of blessings. Empatha felt his penis deeply into her, and wondered how she could withstand such love.
The two of them laid together, loving each other's being. After smoking another blunt and getting right, Prince Willie asked Dominique if she could whip them up a little something. The gracious woman immediately set to it. The chicken and cashews was delicious, and they drank more of the Haitian soft drink to Empatha's delight. The afternoon was spent chilling in his hot tub, smoking more fire.
Prince Willie knew what he was doing; the way he loved Empatha down made her want to throw rocks at her other men. He was that good, that intense. He made it hard for Empatha to leave him.
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Stone awaited Empatha to get home that afternoon. He sat down on his steps listening to music and smoking a blunt waiting to see her beautiful face pass by. Around early evening, he noticed Julian's truck approaching on his way over to Tathana's. As he passed, he gave Stone a look. Stone raised up, nodding his head, letting Julian know he saw him. Julian smirked then drove on by, turning into Tathana's yard.
Empatha pulled up, slowing in front of Stone's yard. "Hey!", she called. Stone looked up and suddenly a huge smile played across his face. He stood, all sexy, and walked over to the car. Empatha was bumping that Fat Pat's So Real, hitting Stone with the real. Julian eyed them from afar.
"Hey baby!", he exclaimed happily that is, until he saw Empatha's arm. "What happened?", he asked nervously. Empatha didn't want to make him mad; Stone was visibly upset. " Get in", she said. Stone got inside and rode with Empatha to her trailer. Once inside, Stone said, "Tell me what happened, Empatha!" Empatha sat down with him after lighting a joint. "A chic came at me behind her man! And I deserved it, cuz I was wrong.", she confessed.
Stone was hurt at this revelation. He touched her face, then took her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it. Tears formed in Empatha's eyes and soon erupted. Stone held her to him. " Was it over the guy who was here, the one you let spend the night?", he asked, shocking her. Empatha shook her head, ashamed. She hit her joint hard, her only comfort. Stone felt bad for asking and apologized. "I'm sorry, Empatha! Come here!", he said taking her into his arms, tickling her. "Let me hit this joint!", he teased.
Empatha smiled at him, grateful he was there. " Come lay with me", she said, taking his hand. They laid on the bed, Empatha taking a brief rest before having to get ready for work. Stone held her in his arms and they finished the joint together. "Come tonight, after work. I'll have your bubble bath drawn and your dinner ready. Please let me do this for you, Empatha baby", he said, sexily, in her ear before nibbling it. His offer sounded so good to Empatha, she said yes, then turned onto her back and kissed him. Stone sucked on her bottom lip, making her nipples hard through the soft silk of her dress.
Their kiss got more passionate, with Stone grabbing Empatha's breasts as he rubbed his body against hers. Empatha knew good and well she had just been with Prince Willie, who had her body and soul on fire, and now here she was, getting aroused once more. It took every ounce of restraint in her to stop. "I have to get ready for work", she said breathlessly into his neck. " Do you need me to go with you, just in case?" Empatha assured him she'd be alright, even promised him some good loving when she'd get back to sweeten the deal.
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The Real Testimony of Empatha Mayne
RomansaSexual. Erotic. Beautiful. Exotic. Empatha has been called these most of her life, but the one thing she wants to be called? Mommy. Left barren from a brutal rape at a young age, kind-hearted Empatha longs for a child of her own. Her bewitching sexu...