The Party: Story 4: Selene's Rite of Life

The Party: Story 4: Selene's Rite of Life

"I Forgot!" Why the fuck do I put up with this shit? He wouldn’t forget to get his fucking Caesar haircut! He wouldn’t forget to get drunk, and he wouldn’t forget to pick up his dope-transporting idiot friends! But, he forgets about meeting me at this party and then does that lame ‘uh oh, bad connection’ bit and hangs up! Fuck him! I should just text him. "It's OVER! I found Some1 Better! Bail your own drunk ass out of jail next time!"

Hey, look out! Watch it dude! You almost knocked me... .what? <Pause as gorgeous but dull-eyed guy asks you to kill him.> Kill you? You want me to kill you? I don't even know you.<To yourself> This shit always happens to me, I swear. Look, nobody that cute should want to die. <pause>
So, kill you? No. In the first place....Oh, no! Oh Hell No! You are NOT not listening to me either, buddy. <pause> There. Okay. Just what the fuck are you talking about! You thought I would have a dagger or drink your blood, because of the way I was dressed? You are in bad shape my man. Wait. Don't go! <to herself> This party is... I mean I've seen more fucked up shit here than ever. That girl being passed around was truly freaky. If I don't do something, some crazy motherfucker might actually kill him.

Wait! Why? <pause> Why. Do. You. Want. To. Die. Question Mark. <pause> “The ring?” The movie? <long pause> So you came home early ... with… an engagement ring...and she was with some other dude. Bitch. <to herself> Keep him talking. Who was it? Don't know? I'm Selene. Tell me your name. You don't really fit this place. You're not a junkie, you're dressed well, you've shaved and I am grooving on your Sandalwood cologne.
Are you high? Stupid question. You're low. Did you take anything? You sure? Oh, a girl gave you a drink. It tasted funny so you didn't finish it. I think you were roofied, my friend. <to herself> And suddenly my responsibility? Why? Because he is cute and I'm pissed at Seth? Because I take in stray cats as a hobby? Maybe if I walk him around? Stop analyzing it! <pause>

Seriously? You're still asking...well, sure guy but I'm fresh out of murder weapons. Hey party-goers! Anybody got a murder weapon we can borrow?” <pause> See?

What? Who?

Unfucking believable! Figures, here I get handed a dagger.

Whatever I'm going to do I have to get away from the madding crowd. Come on. I think the Wiccans left early. Yeah, their pavilion will do. Oh...and it's giving me a crazy idea....What? I'm just making a spell circle out of these ribbons. Get...um...get in the middle. Okay, God this thing is heavy. Oh, we have to get your blood flowing. For..um.. for the rite. You're so nicely agreeable. Let me just unbuckle your belt. Get your shirt off. Oh my God. You have such a beautiful smile. And a VERY nice cock. Let me get to work on it. <BJ noises> Good for you? <BJ noises> My favorite part of the ceremony <BJ noises> I don't think--did you get dosed with Viagra too? Hmmm...Okay, Now you have to fuck me. <pause as you pull your dress off, and Lie down. <sigh> Showtime. I really have no idea what I am going to do--besides get that cock inside me. <pause as you situate yourself over him> Ohhh...that....<moan> fits perfectly. God, I could sit on you all night! Just...setting the rhythm...Mmmmmmmm...<what?>

Got to reach a…connection…point…thing…and…the stars…the time..this faux Wiccan shit is hard enough but...while being...so excellently fucked....invoke..the....oh, just fuck me! <excited moaning> Oohh I like this....your hips....pushing up....God getting fucked...thinking goth poetry.... AND waving a heavy dagger around! Oohhh, but it's worth it so, worth it....This sounds so easy on TV, but...OK.

“Bright blade! On moonlit night! Take the pain! Make it right!

“Sacred Moon, hear my plea, let our union gives us the strength…we…neeeeeeeeeeed!”

<Improvise to orgasm or not>

Was that me screaming? God, I think I scared you. Sorry....oh that was monster....you keep fucking me...so….because…It’s in me!  Your pain. I have to use the blade on myself…unless. It's OK. It's OK! It’s witchcraft, not science! Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn’t! You’ve got to help me!” <to herself> I really ought to be ashamed of myself but…this is therapy.. Oooh! Wash it out of me! Come, baby, Come for me! Wash my pain away!” Oh...I...yes! Touch me....feel my body! <moaning> Oh...I can hear.....hear you...you're close, aren't you. Oh, I feel the healing....I feel it...Oh yeah! Yeah, fill me up! Fill me! God, that is a lot of cum! <improvise to second, optional orgasm> God, Goddess, whoever that was good!  <Collapse on top of him. Oh....what? Am I OK? Yeah. <chuckle> I’m OK. You did it. <exhale>

Oh you beautiful man, you fucking did it. Pain no more. And that's not all. Oh yeah! A hug feels good.<pause> Hey, are you crying? No? Oh, you're laughing! Look at me. <pause> You have such beautiful green eyes. Yes, I was acting. I wasn't going to kill you. <laugh> You thought--dude, you WERE crazy! I think our--exertions, worked the GBH or whatever out of your system. I’m not a witch either, so that wasn’t real, but no shit buddy, that was the best fucking I’ve ever had in my life. <pause as he tells you about the bad things his ex did, and thanks you.> Really? Bitch! Hey, you did me a solid favor too, my man. You washed a serious loser out of my life. Do you always come so much? And fuck so long? <pause> Sorry? Nothing to be sorry about. <pause> She didn't like that either? Hated to blow you? She was, ah, not the right girl for you, then. I really like that. Bitch and Idiot. <pause> Yeah, that would drive anyone crazy. Listen, I think I’d better stay close to you for a while, you know, just in case I actually did invoke a spirit or something.<pause as he agrees he should stay close to you> Yeah, can't be too careful about witchcraft...And I think we should be dancing. The Goth set starts in a few minutes. Like I said, I think the drugs are out of your system. Dancing would probably clean out anything left behind. Goth dancing is easy. For the fast ones you just do what comes natural and for the slow ones you kind of sway and wave your arms around.

Oh, your laugh makes me really hate the male refractory period. And the next time you decide to kill yourself. <SFX: Cel phone buttons> Just come find someone who appreciates you. <kiss> Let's go dance. I swear, this is the best party I've ever been to!