PUSSY WHIPS: episode one
" Bet' not get in my way today either with yo mustard colored ass", CheVon , known to his stable as Cool Blue , barked harshly at his little brother Pevelon while he primped his shiny, bone straight , freshly done "butters" in the toothpaste and spittle speckled bathroom mirror.
Penevalon was in the shower a few feet away from him, grinning his ass off.
At 14, he was quite developed , but still just getting pubic and underarm hair. His sweat didn't smell sweet anymore though..., and he had started having very vivid wet dreams. His sexual imagination was far advanced for that of a virgin.
How he had remained one so long with a brother who was a pimp amazed everyone around him. Growing up with whores all up in their three bedroom apartment on Chicago's north side, he was treated like a nephew , or baby brother by them all. At not one instance in his life had any of them tried to cross any lines.
He secretly fantasized that one of CheVon's younger whores , Electra, he named her, would though one day. She was the youngest and wildest one in his table. So young in fact that she wasn't allowed to stay in the apartment. She was restricted to motels and hotels with his other young ones.
Elektra was a thick caramel beauty with very short hair and all the right dips and curves in the right places. She was fast on her he feet and quick at the mouth...and what a mouth she had. Unlike the other whores she shacked with , she didn't smoke , or drink coffee. Her teeth were still bright and her complexion not as rough as the rest.
The others looked like they were 21 going on 40.
He hated the way his brothers whores had their apartment smelling sometimes too when they would come in off of the streets for the morning. All he had to do was smelll them like that once for any physical type attraction to dissipate. He didn't know how is big bro did it. He knew he had to break them all off at some point. He never saw it directly, but he knew it went down..., that it had to go down to keep the peace.
Just like he knew what they did in the street and how filthy they had to be, inside and out.
Elektra was chosen to take him shopping for his back to school clothes because she was the youngest and hippest. CheVon liked the way she dressed and trusted her to make Pevelon look good .
First he would take them to breakfast, then he would tell her what he wanted her to do for him that day. She wouldn't be alolowed to hold the money, but she would be able to say yes or no as to what Pevelon could spend it on.
He wondered how she would be treated by her. She was the one his bro always had to threaten to bust in the mouth to settle her down.
" Damn she look good though", he decided , picturing her body's shape in his mind.
TO BE CONTINUED...