Chapter 13
Pete in his car, with Iris beside of him, pulled up in front of the imagine, wrought-iron gate. The bold letters of 'BYON' stood out, even in my trailing headlights. I drove up in my own car, because I might either want to leave early or stay late, depending on how the mood struck me. Four or five cars were parked in a large, heart-shaped, parking area. I noticed a wall seemed to run around the huge estate.
When we climbed out, I could hear the roaring surf. Yard lights, as big as ball park lights, lit up the whole place. I wondered why there did not seem to be any lights shining out from the house, but on closer inspection, I saw there wasn't any windows; at least, not on our side. On the long porch roof, hanging at intervals, were long, teak wood, grotesque heads. If I had not been one quarter looped, I'd have shuddered.
"Some of my best patients, seem to have lost their heads out here!" Pete said, laughing.
Iris grimaced. I grinned, Peter was feeling fine! On the double, ornately carved, front doors, a standing, ebonv, nude girl, door knocker was affixed. It delighted Pete, naturally. Iris stood on his left, I on his right. A tall, and I mean tall, Negro' butler answered the door. His face could have been carved of pure ebony, for all the expression it held. He ushered us in and spoke our names aloud. No one but he and we were in the small anti-room, yet a charming voice from out of nowhere, answered him. "Fine! Show them in, Tango!"
Pete leaned my way and whispered. "That's Swahili for cucumber. This guy must be hung!"
"How do you know so much? I thought you were a auack?" I said, in a low voice.
"Hump! That shows how much you know!" He piped back.
He was right, I did need more study. Serious study. Maybe some day I could find a man that would want to teach me something besides sex, but I had my doubts!
After passing down a long hall, we walked into a room that I had to pinch myself to see if I was dreaming! I quickly looked back and found the doorway resembled a black curtained cave's mouth. Coming through it, we had walked into a different world! How big the room, or series of rooms were, I could not guess. It was like being in a portion of Africa! Even the ceiling was black as night, and here and there minute stars twinkled. Palms, palmettos, ferns, banana trees, and a jumble of greenery I did not know, was everywhere. At least ten people were already there.
Edith ran over to us. She had on a piece of red and white striped dress, that I knew was only a few yards of cloth, draped to slightly cover. It stopped at just below her crotch. I saw Pete gulp, and no wonder, Iris and I, in our mini-skirted dresses, were way over-dressed!
"Edith! Why didn't you tell us to wear less?" I asked.
She laughed. "Darling, come with me, we'll get you both into an occasion wear."
Iris and I followed her, while Pete headed for a native dressed black, carrying a tray of drinks. Edith led us through a jungle of plants and into another cave-like doorway. Beyond it, was the ladies' room, dressing room, and an actual lounge!
A white girl and a Negro girl were talking on a couch. Edith introduced us both, after I told her that Iris was our nurse and secretary. One girl was Olive Parr, the other Opal Green. They were both nice, but you should have seen their eyes, when Iris explained the jock strap and showed them her dual set of loving organs!
Edith was all for trying it out right then and there, but Blanche came in. When she saw Iris' half-hard organ, she just about came out of her colorful feather outfit! What a shape she had! She was as black as unsweetened chocolate, but stacked! God! like nobody ... and I mean no body, I had ever seen before! She was almost seven feet tall!
"Uh, Blanche, someone told me that you were of the Swahili, but you are as tall as a Zulu," I said, smiling.
"My dahling, I am part of both. I am so thrilled to have two, well-known, sex doctors here, and now this lovely, lovely Iris! My, I've never seen any one woman that's so lovely!"
"Thank you!" Iris said, smiling, still standing in only her bra, with the other girls looking on.
I will admit, I was a little jealous. "Uh, you said, well-known! I thought Pete and I had a business that was hush hush?" I said, smiling.
"Lovey," she purred, looking down at me. "In my circles, we know everyone that is worth knowing! Particularly people in the deeply sexual world."
"Meaning that Pete and I, you think, are deeply, sexually inclined?" I said, smiling and stepping out of my dress, that I was already half out of.
"My dahling..." She started to say, then paused to bend my way and kiss each of my stiff nipples which shone out above my uplift supporter bra. It's not really a bra, but it comes under that heading.
"Ummmmmmm, Blanche, honey!" I breathed, and almost at once, and as if by magic, wanted to ravish her lovely, stacked, black body! Perhaps she was a witch! All at once, I loved witches! I laid it all onto her voodoo art.
"Uhhh ... as I was saying ... such lovely tits! I can hardly keep my mouth off of them ... uh, yes, knowing you ... I don't worry about your helpmate ... he is only a man! I can make any man do anything! It's you, I told Edith I wanted to meet."
"Me?" I asked, in awe.
"Yes ... I have had many reports, that you are a sex fiend! Your very name, pseudo of course, is a wonderful title ... Doctor Sexanna! It thrills me to my core! I, dear Doctor, am going to teach you many, many things about the world of sex, but for the period of the teaching, you must live with me. Now," she held up her hand, "you may choose the time, but the place will be right here in my home."
"Golly, Blanche, I don't know what to say, I'm thrilled to pieces!" I exclaimed. And believe me, I was! This was the very thing I had just been thinking of, but instead of a man, I would be tutored by a woman, and let me say, what a woman! "Blanche, I've never been so happy! What you have to teach me, I'll be only to glad to learn!" I heard myself saying.
"Fine! Would you move in tomorrow?" She said, and her jet-black eyes burned into mine.
"Yessss ... oh, yes! I'd love to! I'd even do it tonight if I could!" I again heard myself say. I say heard myself, because it was not me, but my other self that was agreeing!
This Negress could talk to both sides of anyone ... I believe! She was a genius! A sexual, voodoo witch! At once, my other self loved her! I felt every sexual part of me cry out for her touch, for her kiss, for her wanton mind! My whole me, knew that this woman, when she was through teaching me, would give me the true title of Doctor Sexanna! Then and only then, would I really know all about sex! What a fortunate thing for me that I had met Edith!
"Edith, I love you! If it had not been for you, I would not have met Blanche." I said, staring and smiling at the beautiful, chocolate brown girl.
"My love," Blanche cooed, "I, with my mind, instructed Edith. Edith is one of my own. She follows my will. Someday, you will be able to direct people with your will." She said, and again dipped her head to kiss my nipples, the ones she had been fondling.
"Oh, Blanche! Oh, honey!" I gasped.
Her lips were on my breasts, but her hands, one was in my pants, something I very seldom wore, fondling the hot crack between my buttocks, and the other was rubbing my pulsing, inverted pussy! My pants were being stretched both ways! But I could care less, I loved her hands! No hands, or lips had I ever felt before, were like hers! I could have died, so wonderful were the sensations! Utterly out of this world!
I began to swoon, in my hands I caught her stooping shoulders and looked around. We were alone, and then her lips were on mine! Waves of intense heat swept through me, overwhelmed me! I thrilled from every pore! I felt like I was soaring! I, for a moment, was an angel! An angel of pure sex! My mind reeled ... Darling, you belong to me ... you will be mine for everlasting ... for all the worlds in this universe, you are only mine ... you are Sexanna ... you are a Doctor of unutterable, unmentionable sex, in its most lavish forms!" came thundering through my brain! I could feel and 'hear' her mind in mine, but I could not respond. I loved it! I adored it! I became a living zombi! No one, unless it was Edith, or someone unbeknowing to me, knew or could know, how I felt at the time. It was sexually weird!
"You are mine, are you not? You will do my every command, will you not? For I am your Mistress ... I am your Master in all things of sexual nature ... kiss my Holy Rectum ... the Devil's lips ... the lips of pure ungoverned sex!" Blanche intoned.
I slipped from her embrace to my knees, and stared at the gigantic buttocks that looked also at me. She was bending away from me, ad her long-fingered, silver-nailed, big hands were spreading those beautiful, jet-black cheeks! In their middle, I saw the only spot of color, a pinkish pucker.
"Ummmmmmm!" I murmured, and believe it or not, I was actually enjoying it! It was the sweetest, most lovable anus I had ever put my lips to! Deep inside, I was so utterly relaxed, that had my darling mistress said: "Take me, suck my organs out and choke to death," I would gladly have done so, so deeply ingrained in my mind was her initial command; for to me at that precise moment, there was no other person, god, or devil, on this earth, but Blanche!
When I had finished, I stood up. Even though I could see, hear, and think, I was still willed to her. Blanche was a past master of her field ... the field of sexual witchcraft! I moaned in adoration. "Oh, Blanche ... please, can I stay with you?" I begged, and this time it was my whole being that spoke. I was finally sold, through and through!
"My darling ... you and you alone shall be my predecessor. Kitty, when you leave my home, which is to me and to the others here in California, and I should say the whole West, our sanctuary for us ... by us, I mean, we of the cult! Wait! Not always black ... but many, many whites ... you see, we ... and I do not distinguish color ... it ... my belief is those who care! You see ... sexual people exist the world over! Color and creed mean nothing! Here, and here is known as: Fahamudz Sexzz. Which, my love, means: Understanding Sex."
"Yes, darling! Yes!" I breathed, just awaiting her order to move in.
"Yes, sweet, you may move in ... I can read your mind."
I was thrilled. I had forgotten Pete, Iris, and our mutual work ... all I could think of was Blanche! I had noticed that her put-on voice, when I had first met her, was gone. Now it was just we ... one! Blanche and I ... one! One in thought ... one in all that one can do!
"Come, my sweet, our friends are awaiting us," she said.
"But, darling, I am almost naked?" I said, in a questioning voice.
"I know ... and before we leave this room, we both shall be completely naked!" She said, her voice containing love and finality!
We strode . .. no! undulated out into the jungle room, our arms wrapped around each other. Her silvery smooth flesh, rubbing against mine. It thrilled me! Drove me a'most insane! I could hardly stand it! I saw all of the dressed people, not totally dressed, because Edith had been given instructions by Blanche previous, so I looked out over a room full of people ... black and white ... and listened to my Master Mistress, as she told them all. "My Kambi, I give you your new priestess ... Doctor Sexanna ... my protege!" She said, bowing. Her big, black, beautiful boobies swung.
I sucked in my breath; they were so wonderful, I could have eaten her alive! She, my Mistress Master, knew this. She only smiled. I looked from her to the vast, jungle-like room about me. I was enthralled. People of both races, were all about, and all smiling at me! And why not? I was naked! Stark naked! I had not one stitch of clothing on!
I saw Pete; he was wrapped around Edith. For a moment I was worried, but Edith looked at me, grinned and winked, and at once I heard her voice in my head: "Honey, don't worry, no man can equal you!" I felt. I smiled, my world was complete, or so I thought at the time. These witches would put a new twist into my knowledge of treating sexual neuroses.