Venomous: When Things Go Bad She Makes Them Worse

CHAPTER 1

Satan and her apprentice

Can I go mommy. This gave mother a nervous chill down her spine.

No, No baby I need you to watch the children for mama can you do that for me?

But mom I promise I can help you do this. Like I have helped you in the past. Just as mom was looking for a way to let her daughter down easy the horn of the taxi got her out of the house.

And don’t let Will forget to put the ‘FOR RENT’ sign out in front of the house when he gets home. She was sure not to say dad as she applied her bright red lipstick in the mirror!

Just look after the children for me you can stay home from school tomorrow but make sure the other two make it, OK. She said as she went down the stairs and then to the door. And with a kiss on the forehead she ran to the taxi as there was a light rain falling. And she was glad it was a male cabbie without one of those glass patricians in his cab.

Where to? The man asked in a clear Cuban accent.

R T C Vivian told the man. Who did all he could to make Eye contact with his passenger.

You going to visit your husband? Is he stationed there? The cabbie was hoping she was a working girl.

No sweetheart I’m trying to make me some money my oldest girl has leukemia. And her father just ran off he could not deal with it and her bills are piling up. So a woman has got to do what a woman has got to do. She now spoke in Spanish. The accent was one that sounded as if she was from the Brooklyn or a Puerto Rican from the Bronx.

I’m so, so sorry to hear that. The cabbie who answered in Spanish was willing to do a little something but this woman’s sob story was too much for him.

This was not the first time she was to sell her body at the Naval Base. But this time was different it was not as much for the money it was almost just for kicks. To be sure she still had what it takes.

I have sold everything I can sell we have no furniture left. We are sitting on milk crates eating roman noodles, and bologna for nearly every meal. The only thing I have left is the fact that I can still suck start a leaf blower. It’s keeping the lights on. Still in Spanish. The old man went stiff as soon as he heard this.

How much do you get for such a service? Now in English the man who only moonlighted as a cabbie for extra cash but he also owned his own small and fledgling printing business went into his business character. He was hoping it was under twenty dollars but Vivian was good, and she knew this.

At least $100.00 a pop from the young men graduating from basic and when I do women I can make more. She still spoke in Spanish as she told the man flatly.

The business savvy man who wanted to get a taste, but was not going to spend that much decided to press his luck. You say a hundred dollars a night? the old man purposely spoke English. He knew the woman spoke the native language as fluently as he did but he still did not know he was being baited.

No, no baby a C—note a customer. Like I told you the wig I brought her cost me almost fifteen hundred dollars. She had practiced her sexy Spanish fly voice since she was just a teen and she saw with the way he looked directly into her eyes thru the rear view mirror that she was turning him on.

Wow I hope your daughter is worth it, a lot of children would not understand what you were doing is for them. The cabbie was getting aroused. "I’ll tell you this much be careful out there I know from my time in the Core that C O’s and M P’s set up sting operations for just such a situation. I know you have a good reason for what you are doing but that price is just a little too much for me."

This was all the young hooker wanted to hear. I’ll tell you what baby. Cut that meter off and I can show you better than I can tell you. With a little added purr in her voice.

Just like that the old man reached up and flipped a button and the meter read $2.25 which is what it read when she got in.

Vivian climbed over the seat. She peeled her one piece black silk dress over her head. To show the man she was completely naked underneath, and that she meant business. Vivian undid the draw strings of his canary yellow sweats. The cabbie raised his hips allowing the temptress to lower his pants. He could hardly believe his good fortune.

The apartment she was renting was in the Orlando suburbs it was at least a twenty minute drive to her destination. But she expected the man to drive a more scenic route.

But that would not matter three minutes into her rhythm and it was over. She felt him stiffen and then felt his balls turned as hard as rocks.

She felt the car swerve she only slowed and waited to feel her right shoulder touch the steering wheel. She knew that there would either be a crash or a swerve the other way. And as there was another swerve she felt the car jerk as the man hit the accelerator rolling her head into his obvious beer gut. Next she felt the warm flow of his seed on the roof of her mouth.

The man was fully erect but he did not have much to offer any woman, just as he thought she was done. His insignificant size allowed the skillful woman to lick his now softened balls while she was down.

She buried her head into his hairy left thigh and her chin into his right. She then locked her lips around the base of her victims’ member. And she sucked as if she was trying to peel the skin off as she came up. She just knew that he would at least grab the back of her head and press her head into his crotch so she beat him to the punch.

But the man was so far gone he could barely see strait as it was. He was now more into not dying at the moment. Not that the head he was getting wasn’t the best he’d ever had, in his fifty years on GODS earth, but he thought that it would not be worth his life.

But the reckless woman barely gave it another thought. And just as she reached the top of his dick the sensation was too much and the man lost another load.

Vivian then peaked up to see where they were. The man was a lot further along than she thought they would have been. She then saw that in his bliss he was doing almost 90 miles an hour, and he broke the silence that was left, after he’d stopped screaming as if he was being tortured.

The yelling was something she was used to, and she barely heard anything accept of the whirl of the engine as they roared down the road.

Vivian knew that she was the best dick sucker most men would ever come across in a life time but she was beginning to feel that she needed the practice. For the man she wanted back was rumored to have another woman in his life. A woman younger than she was and one who was not a sinner like herself but a singer in the church choir with him.

I haven’t turned the meter back on sweetheart but I’ll tell you what if you can get another one off in the last six or eight minutes before we get there hell I’ll give you twenty. He now forgot all about his business side and was now speaking Spanish as she had done the whole time.

The man just did not know who he was talking to. He believed that since he had cum twice in the last three minutes, that he would be allowed to just receive more oral from the naked beauty sprawled across the front seat of his taxi. But in just under a minute he was fully erect again.

And soon after he was again like a wild coyote howling at the moon. This last almost ten seconds she braced herself for his load but the man was completely empty. She just for kick sucks harder and faster.

The car swerves not just twice but three times and she also hears tires squeal. And after the tires she hears horns blowing, she knew that she had earned more than just the twenty from the driver. She had hoped that she had earned him to come back to the base and take her back to her apartment in the morning.

She popped out of the taxi as the man pulled in the back way as if he had been there before. She was still naked as she hopped out of the front seat and stood there fondling herself for just a second to seduce the man even more.

After which she grabbed her dress and a small purse with only a few wet naps, condoms, and some makeup. The man was still naked from his waist to his knees and Vivian calmly said. Cover that up for me baby and what about my twenty? Now after all she did not need the man for anything else she did her business in English.

The man pulled up his shorts and next dug under his seat he pulled out a small brown paper bag. He did not give his female just twenty he handed her a fifty. And then she was certain that he would be there in the morning.

She leaned over and kissed him very lightly on the lips and felt him all over. She could have taken his stash from under the seat but she figured she would do this in the morning. He was getting stiff again and she thought to herself ‘he’ll be back and in the morning the bag will have more money in it.’

That night was just the same as all the rest of the nights she had gone to handle this sort of business. She first did a few men that were stationed there.

Ones that she had dated before and knew she was coming. They all wanted a discount for missing her so much, they all said. And then came the big money the guys who had not seen another naked woman in a little over two months.

As word spread that the woman known as just Lucy was at the super 8 motel down the street and around the corner. She for the first three dates had to stand outside the gate and wave at the few men as they left the base to go either home to their wives or where ever they went when they were off duty.

The first was a single man an officer who she blew in his government issued Ford Tempo next to the dumpster behind the Seven 11. She knew his rank of one thin strip above one fat strip on the cuff his sleeve meant he had money and she got him for an even fifty.

And she was done in less than five minutes after she got his pants around his ankles. She got another this one a Company Commander as she started to walk back towards the base. This was in the back seat of his Honda. They had dated before the man was married and was afraid to cheat somehow he was stationed with his wife’s little brother. The hooker knew this from the last time she was there and took him for over a yard and a half.

The next was even easier as it was a drunken sailor she had dated every time she went to visit the base. It was a Tuesday night he was wasted and he had money, she used his credit card to get them a room she even in his drunken state was able to get him a nut off quickly. Helped him drink a little more and then convinced him he had to go see his children as she saw the pictures in his wallet. She got him to take three hundred dollar from the A T M in the convenient store.

And then rolled him into a taxi and sent him to the address on his driver’s license that was local gave the driver fifty and now she had over five hundred dollars and a room and had not even had to sell the gold mine between her legs yet!

She was walking to the Dragons Lair a small hole in the wall club where the men would all hang out after duty and she was happy there was a very large showing of men in their dress whites with just their National Defense Pin after graduation. And she was right to go there.

She was not the only hooker there but she was the most beautiful of them. She had the attention of every man in the bar as soon as she walked in and the five or six butch dykes along with a few women that were bi-curious. Her dress was still flawless she wore five inch red stilettos, with a matching hand bag. She took a seat at the bar and just waited.

First was a man very tall and good looking. He thought he was gods’ gift to women to begin with. But today he had met his match she brought him a beer, Michelob. And then they danced for a bit she then told him she had a room down the street. They went back and from there she told him that she could dance for just twenty or they could do more for more.

But the way she said it with her Spanish accent and the way she blew on his neck there was no way he was going to let her go with just a dance.

They haggled over the price but the man’s mediocre attempt at frugality was an exercise in futility. They agreed on a half and half for $75.00 but as she danced and then sucked him off and lastly she climbed on top of him to get him his nut off.

Then while he was dressing and she was washing her private parts. Before she was to go and get another trick, she mentioned that she also swallowed as she locked the room behind her.

She never even made it off the lot. As the next was a goofy, twerp, nerdish looking kid. His thick Pepsi bottle glasses were crooked and before she could say a word he held up twenty dollars and the hooker just smiled as she saw he already had a hard on.

This one was the kind of trick she not only liked to turn but she rather enjoyed them. She knew that he was trying to be hard on her as he said ‘that’s all I got; I had to send the rest home to my folks back in Kansas.’ This she knew was true he was not the lying type but she also knew that he could get more and she would have him get more and then she would take it from him.

She told him that for twenty he would have to be fast and as it was his first time, he was. She knew this from the time she saw him standing at the bottom of the stairs. She allowed him to feel on her and then almost as soon as she got her lips around the head of his dick he growled like a grizzly bear and then he shot in her mouth.

She thought she had screwed up she did not want him to come that fast she wanted to tease him and get him to go get more money. She enjoyed the D-virgining of little boys.

But this one went to fast for her. Taking the innocence of young boys, some were under fifteen, in the past, for as little as ten dollars. This was all she had left that gave her the joy in the sex she had for money, as she did not enjoy it any more the way she did with her husband.

As she got back to the bar walking arm and arm with the young man they talked. And this man she did not tell him her slut name of Lucy she told him never to repeat her real name of Vivian Linworth-Bradley. He never did, and never forgot her or how he got his cherry popped.

The next was a woman Vivian did not like girls as much as she used to but it was as close to the good sex she used to have, or that she was going to get. She did not have to do much and she made over a hundred dollars for the forty minutes they spent together.

She even came as the butch licked her from head to toe. Vivian was never one who wanted to have her ass hole licked but she let the short haired and muscle toned Petty Officer third class do what she paid for. The woman was as good at pussy eating, as Vivian was at dick sucking.

There were a few more Johns and then another Jane. This Jane was the opposite from the first of the evening she wanted to be pampered so Vivian did her best to pretend she enjoyed it as much as the girly, girl did. But the pro’s climatic screams were phony. They sounded very good but were not real. The woman just did not taste right to the hooker.

She was standing in the bathroom counting her money ready to go and look and see if the cabbie who brought her there was back for the ride home.

And just then she jumped as there was a knock at the door. She peaked through the hole and saw it was the tall man from nearly six hours ago.

That shit, was so good the man, was in love he had sold his watch emptied his bank account and had all of his possessions even a ring, given to him from his uncle that had belonged to his now deceased grandfather, also a real 14 ct. gold money clip. He had almost seven hundred dollars.

Vivian counted the money twice then held up the bills to the light to see the security stripe to be certain that they were real bills.

He begged her to marry him; he promised that he would love her forever. He told her that if she gave him her heart that she would not be sorry, that he would give her his. She looked the man directly in the eye she handed him her take for the night along with the money he had just handed her and she started to cry. She told him the story of her daughter that if they got married and he adopted her children that maybe with his government insurance that she might be saved.

And he agreed then she gave him what he came there for. She worked every skill she knew on the man. She worked her pussy like it was a magic show made him cum a total of four times. And then she cried like he was splitting her in half as he fucked her like the cheep whore she was.

When he was worn out she looked into his eyes and began to cry on his chest. Telling him he was a god send. That she was going to be the best wife and soon after he was snoring.

He woke up five hours later when the manger banged on the door that it was noon check out time. Next he found that all of his clothes were gone along with his wallet and even his dog tags. He was truly a naked man with nothing but a job.

While he slept Vivian was hitching her way home the cabbie never showed like she expected he would. And she wished she had lifted his wallet when she had a chance. But her ride home would not be so lucky.

It was a tow truck driver who dropped her a few streets from her apartment. And along with the twenty she got for her service she got his wallet and Zippo lighter just for the fun of it.

Vivian Linworth sat in a beauty salon with her only daughter. Just as the woman told her she was done she looked to her offspring and told her to go and get her two brothers from a play area just behind them.

As her daughter did as she was told Vivian stood to look at a mirror and then she examined her nails on both her hands and her feet. She knew they looked good but she wanted them to think she was not completely satisfied. She walked slowly to the register to pay for the services she had just gotten for herself and her daughter.

Her daughter looked into a long wall mirror and did the same as she saw her mother do. She was standing behind a stroller and she was glad it was hot enough for the open toed sandals’ she had on she thought she was just as beautiful as her mother at that moment. The pair was dressed in matching bright red and black striped Calvin Kline short-short summer outfits. And both had on one red sandal and one black. They both played with their hair.

As the man at the register swiped the card this was the first time Vivian had to hold her breath as she waited and hoped the card went thru. She knew it was good the woman she and her lover had stolen it from was still in the hospital. Unless her family had come from Vermont to Florida in the past sixteen hours there was no way anyone knew of the shopping spree. That she had been the one that had ran the woman’s credit up. This was nothing knew but for the first time in a very long time this one made her a little nervous. As it took so long for the car to read and then be approved.

She quickly dug into her purse and then tipped the three women who had done the services of the hair and nails of her and her daughter. And this put the cashier at ease as the homosexual male who was clearly jealous of how beautiful Vivian was, thought the card was stolen. She just did not look to the man like her name was Mrs. Contessa Schroeder-Van Horn.

He would believed Mayflower Rodriguez even Schultz, But Schroeder-Van Horn.

Not to mention that she did not have on a wedding band but she did have on many Ruby’s, Diamonds, and Emeralds along with a very long strand of pearls.

When the card went thru the homosexual male who went by Prissy asked in a snobbish tone ‘Are those contacts?’ as he stared into the con woman’s beautiful Blue eyes.

And she did as she knew she could she ran her tongue very slowly across her lips to get him stare even harder at her bright red lip stick and then looked right thru him. And at that moment the man who hated women because he himself was not one thought to himself ‘damn this bitch can make me a lesbian.’ But he said nothing he just sat stood there like he was entranced at her beauty and only snapped out of it when she spoke.

"No handsome my father is from the Netherlands and my mother is Haitian. This she only knew as partially true but, calling the man handsome, this she said only to piss the gay man off.

Mother and daughter left with the other two children. They walked the children to a Black Jetta with the little girls’ father waiting patiently he took the child still a toddler. But the child still in diapers and in stroller went with mother and daughter.

But not before he handed her a different card this one with a different name on it. Then she and daughter took the child down a few stores into a very high end men’s clothing store the daughter picked out a pair of dark brown Gucci shoes. But her mother did not like them. She walked with the little girl and looked around a little while.

Daughter now ready for the next hustle new the routine cold. Went to the cashier to pay and then called for her mother when it was their turn then said in a very well rehearsed tone mom I need the card we still have to pick up dads cake and get ready for the party. He’ll be off in just a few hours.

Mom handed the stolen card to her daughter and continued to browse as daughter kept a perceptive eye on her mother even the hustler in training did not notice that Vivian had slipped one shoe a baby blue Stacy Adam in the diaper bag and the other in the stroller next to the baby boy under a white receiving blanket, the only reason she did not take the red ones she wanted to take was she was not sure they would not show thru the white receiving blanket. The card was accepted and the gentlemen told Vivian that her husband was such a lucky man to have a caring and lovely family.

Back outside they waited for a second for the black Jetta and then went home to eat the pizza that the man had just brought with a stolen card.

The next morning was more of the same with the exception of she went to three different grocery stores. She wrote checks that she knew would bounce and got food for the family and she was able to use her womanly charms to get plenty of money as she wrote the checks for more than the total. She was always careful to always go thru a cashier with a young male that had just signed on to his lane. That way she knew that a woman who might be jealous of her beauty would not come to send him on break and question her.

She got her lover toiletries he was going on a trip to do more hustling and with the added cash she was only short five hundred dollars on the rent for the month. They had not paid in almost three months for the condo. And the gentlemen they were renting from were becoming very impatient to add insult to injury, Vivian had decided not to sleep with him anymore she had began to think due to the way he kept positioning her that he had secretly tapped their last encounter.

She had not cared in the past but now here daughter was growing older and the life she had been living was growing more difficult for her to bear. For mother it was not as exciting as she had thought it would be.

That evening the family went to eat dinner at Sizzler.

Vivian did as she would do on the night before Will would go on a run. She helped him cut up the dope this was a very big score for him. With over two and a half kilos of pure uncut powder after they stepped on it once they themselves had almost just over an eighth of a kilo for them to sell. And just under a sixteenth for Will to give to Vivian’s mother when he passed thru their home town of Mayfield.

This was to keep the bitter old woman happy as not to tell Vivian’s husband where the Bonnie and Clyde wanna bees were at.

It took them almost five hours to sort thru the powder and then they started on the marijuana. They had almost three pounds of the illegal plant and once they added a little oregano it was just less than three and a half pounds this was a very good score for them. Will would sell the family’s portion to some local dope boys he knew along the way.

And along with his fee for transporting they would have enough for them to pack up and get out of Florida before their luck ran out.

Will never knew that his girl had over three thousand dollars in the lining of an old Gucci hand bag this was her escape clause. In case Will ever got pinched but her ace in the whole was she knew that back in Mayfield was a good man that was still hers for her to take back when she needed him.

They still did not finish until it was almost dawn. Vivian took a shower she wanted to get the smell of marijuana from her hands from her skin and her still very well manicured nails.

And when she was just about done Will got in with her. She slinked to her knees and performed Oral sex on him until he was done then she washed him thoroughly and led him to bed. She went to the kitchen and looked at the boxes they had never unpacked since the moved from Tennessee, to Florida.

Next she opened a fresh box of Ego waffles put them in the toaster and poured cereal for a few children and then went to wake them for school she was hoping that William would be up and ready for his ride while they were at school. But the sex was just too good for him and he slept well into the late afternoon.

That evening Will was ready for the road but not soon enough. For Vivian knew that her oldest son was a becoming a real man like her husband And she knew that he would start problems for the couple when he saw Will ready to leave.

Darnell Jr. was sitting on a stack of boxes in the bedroom he shared with his brother. He was doing his homework on another stack of boxes in front of him. He himself had learned not to unpack too many of his things. That they would be moving to another city once his stepfather and mother that had fleeced the local merchants for all they could.

He heard his mother say from an open window. ‘Be safe and make sure you call me at the other place.’ Darnell was ready for this. He ran down the stairs as fast as he could after he grabbed a letter from the shelf in his closet. He knew what he was doing he had planned this from almost the last time he saw his stepfather going on a run.

Darnell took the letter to his mother and said in a very manly matter of fact voice. "Have him send this to my father." This put Vivian in a very awkward position she was not very sure how to handle this in the past she would scold her son but the last time she did this her son threatened to kill Will in his sleep.

And at first she thought this was an idle threat by a child not yet a preteen who did not like his stepfather. But then she found he had a large butcher’s knife hidden in his bedroom it was not one from the set in the kitchen and she had no idea where he had gotten it from. And this put a scare in the woman who was not afraid of much. Just then his sister three years older spoke up.

Why are you always trying to be mean to your father with all he does for you? Satan’s little helper add her two cents.

That nigga aint shit to me! Darnell had planned to say this to his mother but daughter got in the way so he hit her with it instead.

I’ll handle this later. Mother said to her man she knew that her son was upset he was barely ten years old but he was quickly becoming a man. Vivian had seen that Darnell junior was not the protective younger brother he was of his big sister, this time.

This was not the first time she and her lover had run away with the children and left her husband behind. But this was the first time that her eldest son was wise to know that his mother went willingly.

And Darnell who at first would protect all of the children and even look after his mother, she could see in his eyes at that moment that his big sister was off the list. And she knew when she found the knife that she was off the list.

Son saw in the faces that Will was hurt, his sister was pissed and mother was confused Will climbed into the Black Jetta as Darnell shouted out to him.

My father brought that car for my mother. Buy your own damn car.

Will started to get out of the car as if he was going to do something to the young boy. But just as he slammed the car door shut and Vivian walked to stop him but before she got to her lover, he stopped in his tracks.

Vivian turned and to see what scared him and this time the young man did not have a knife, but he had a gun.

He had practiced shooting the gun buy shooting three dogs the day he stole it from a man his mother had brought home the last time his step father had gone on a run.

It was her landlords she also knew why that the next time her rent was due he insisted that she come to his house not he to hers.

She thought that all the children were asleep and she also believed that if they had heard anything they would think she was having sex with Will. Her son had become more like her and her lover than she thought.

He had either snuck into her room during the sex act of the pair in the shower, or while they were sleep. But she did recognize the iron her son brandished in his hands as the one she had seen the landlord with.

All stood there scared to death, all but his older sister. The little girl had just turned twelve and though she understood the power of a gun she was not old enough to comprehend the consequences’ if she stepped in front of the bullet meant for her father.

Mother a selfish person a little more so since the last time she saw her husband stepped back and said nothing. Her lover did the same but the young novice hustler who thought she knew everything decided to tell her brother that he was not going to shoot her father.

But Will had seen the face his stepson wore before, but it was not on the young man it was the one meeting he had with his father and that was enough for the man who carried a gun but he was not reaching for his.

It was when he saw the young man’s father he decided that his sleeping with his wife in the same city was not too bright. He took them away from fear of the father finding out.

All I want is for him to mail my father a letter that me and his other children are safe. Will was listening for a quiver of fear in the young man’s voice but there was not even a hint of such. It was almost as if he entered puberty when he pulled the gun and was a man by the time he pointed it at his adversary.

Mother could hear her own heart pounding in her chest she thought it would leap from her body at any second. All was silent not sure of what would happen next. The sister spoke next breaking the silence. You better not shot my daddy! She told her little brother things got a little quieter. As the next sound was the revolver clicked. The young man had cocked the gun.

"Is he going to mail this