Chapter 1 (Introduction)
15th January, 1692
It was a cold snowy night in the village of Salem, everyone in the village was asleep, except for two who were sitting inside a hut. A not so young lad probably in his early twenties and a charming young looking lady, who is a self proclaimed immortal, she was sitting but half asleep, the boy accuses her of being drunk but she keeps on denying, he calls her a slave, because she was probably one, judging by her maid-like outfit and the fact that she was an indigenous (a Native American) He was shocked to see her alone at night sleeping in the backyard of his hut, at first he thought she was a ghost, a witch probably who came to haunt him for the sins he committed, but then he thought to himself, he never committed any grave sins though so why would such a beautiful witch be sent to haunt him?
His parents were out of town so he was living in his hut alone for the past week, the boy was confused and was wondering if the self proclaimed witch ran away from her masters, and from where did she get the booze? Cause’ she was definitely drunk. The boy grew impatient and clapped his hands to get the lady's attention, she did not notice as she was half asleep, he again clapped his hands, louder this time, she noticed now.
The boy spoke, “Who are you?? I've never seen you around here…where is your master? Tch tch HEY!” He stopped because the lady almost fell asleep again, but she was awake now, she gave a big wide yawn, and answered, “Dammit boy you're impatient as hell, but anyway you're cute so I guess I'll tell you, my name is Tituba and I'm a sage, who is gifted with immortality”
“I've heard it already several times, damn you're really passionate about your role-play huh?
“No one is hated more than he who speaks the truth I guess” Tituba says while sighing
“That is a quote from Plato, and I'm not hating lady!-” The boy gets cutt off mid sentence by Tituba as she lifts up her frock a bit to probably give him a view of her goodies
“W-WHAT THE FUCK? You insolent woman! I will not tolerate this! Who do you think I am?!” The boy gets furious, but a small hint of blush on his face appears, though he is a bit angry
“Ah calm down boy, what are you? A child? Do you want to wake everyone up in the village? And I thought you'd like it…like almost every other men…well granted not everyone is like that, so perhaps I should apologise…but…I won't, cause’ I can see the blush on your face, meaning you did like it huh?” she says with an evil grin on her face
The boy tries to calm down, he took a deep breath in and out, “look lady I don't need your smart words and I'm not like that-”
“I know, I can tell a lot about people by looking at them”
“How so? You barely look eighteen, why do you want to sound so smart?" The boy tried to insult her
“But I'm not…you see, I truly am an immortal, I'm thousands of years old”
The boy gave an expression of disbelief
So Tituba said, “do you want to see proof?”
The boy got curious, so he nodded in yes…the lady smiled mischievously, “What is your name boy?”
“Parker…John Parker”
“Ah Mr. Parker, go fetch me some wine” demanded Tituba
John gave an expression of disbelief once again and said, “Where is your master by the way?”
“My master is probably dead, it has been thousands of years since I last saw him”
John rolled his eyebrows up in annoyance, “I don't have wine” he said
“You kidding me? Such a poor family you probably have” exclaimed Tituba
“E-excuse me? But well yeah I'm from a poor family so we can't afford wine all the time”
“I pity, but well, have some tea?”
“Sure”
“Make sure to add extra tea leaves okay? I like it hard”
John got up and went to the kitchen to make her some tea as she requested, or in this case demanded, John was always a curious man, perhaps it was genetics because once upon a time, his Father went out with a prostitute and almost died, turned out the prostitute was actually a serial killer who hunted such lowly men at night when they're the most vulnerable. John knew what he was getting himself into, but the curiosity got the best of him
John came back after ten minutes with some tea, “how exactly are you going to prove anyway?”
“Sex”
John smiled awkwardly and asked in a polite manner, “what?”
“Sex”
“WHAT??”
“SEX”
“I FUCKING HEARD YOU”
“THEN WHY DID YOU ASK AGAIN DAMMIT???”
Tituba took her sip, “the tea is good by the way”
John's face was red, he couldn't believe the lady had to do this to prove herself, “are you really…”
“Hell yeah!”
John looked down shyly, he couldn't comprehend what was happening, he didn't want to give in to the temptation, but it wasn't everyday that a beautiful lady would offer sex, he simply couldn't refuse, on top of that he was a virgin, he couldn't refuse it all the way more, he knew it was wrong, but he decided to go with it, he took a deep breath in and said, “fine I'll do it”
“I didn't even tell you what to do” Tituba looked at John curiously
“Look I know how it's done ok…don't try to belittle me” John was literally evaporating from excess heat
Tituba raised her one side eyebrow up and said, “Enlighten me”
John started evaporating more, but he took control immediately and said, “Look I know, it's how babies are made”
Tituba looked at John, asking to elaborate more
John sighed, “Couples also do it for pleasure…sometimes”
“Did you ever see your parents do it?”
“HELL NO! I mean yeah once but excuse me!!”
Tituba sighed and became serious all of a sudden, “Look John, hear me out, I'll say it once okay?...”
“Okay…”
“SEX IS A PHILOSOPHY, A METAPHOR, AN ART…” Tituba almost looked like some evil scientist scheming her world domination while saying this, she continued, “Sex isn't just fucking and moaning you know…it is much more, much more intimate…imagine you just had an awesome sex session with your wife…yeah you finished all over her but she wasn't satisfied, then was it really sex? Or just man pleasure huh? John listen…you have to please her, worship her, kiss her in feet, lick her hips, caress her legs, her shoulders, do whatever she wants, make her feel like art, cause' in the bed, it's not important what a man wants, but what a woman wants, this is sex.”
John's eyes were wide open, he was almost in a state of bliss, like he achieved enlightenment
Tituba stood up from her chair and jumped on John's lap, John was unable to say anything, it was his first time afterall, a woman so beautiful was so close to him, on his lap, grinding
“Well it's a woman's duty too, to know what her man wants, it should be from both sides, this is sex.” She kept grinding on John's lap, she continued in a seductive voice, “I know you like this Mr. Parker”
Mr. Parker was so red, almost like he changed his race, “i- I hm i-” he kept on stuttering
“Shh…grab my hips c'mon”
John did as she asked, her waist was so slim and good, and her movements…no words.
Then Tituba did the unexpected, she started to unbutton her cloth, John kept on staring at her chest, “Remember what I told you John, I want you to be gentle at first”
John nodded immediately
Tituba then completely removed her upper clothing and bra aswell, she was now, completely topless, her breasts were exposed, John had never seen such a heavenly piece of art before, he was mesmerized, Tituba looked at John's eyes and whispered, “Do you like them” as she shakes them a bit to attract John even more, but little did she know, John just couldn't be more attracted
Tituba then took John's one hand and handed him a knife
“Wait, where'd you get the knife from?”
“Stab me here, right in the chest, between my breasts, c'mon John, I'll show you, who I am!”
John couldn't believe what was happening, it seemed none of it was real, just an hallucination or a wild dream, but it was real, everything was real
“You wanted a proof right? Here I'm giving you, stab me John, STAB ME!!” Tituba screamed, almost moaning
“I- I CAN'T!!”
“YES YOU CAN JOHN, I BELIEVE IN YOU C'MON, SHOW ME WHAT MAN YOU ARE! WHAT YOU'VE GOT INSIDE OF YOU, SHOW ME WHAT A REAL MAN IS JOHN!! C'MON”
“NOOO!”
“YESSS!”
“NOOOOOO!”
Tituba grabbed his hand with the knife and stabbed herself with it, blood started bursting all over the floor, and even on John's face, he was horrified, he thought to himself, did he just commit a murder? But no, Tituba was screaming, but not in pain, but in delight, almost as if it was erotic in a way, she still kept on grinding on his lap with a knife stuck in between her breasts, bleeding, my goodness was it a scene!
“TITUBA!!” John screamed in horror, the grinding no longer had any effect on John, oh, was it pure horror, the first time in his life had John witnessed such a thing
“Yes Mr. Parker?” Tituba replied with a sadistic grin on her face, The scene was so intense, almost like it could use some Swan Lake by Tchaikovsky in the background as John Parker witnessed the horror in front
Then suddenly things started to cool down, the blood which was on John's face and the floor, they started to evaporate, almost like water vapour. Then Tituba took the knife out of her chest and the wound healed instantly, the cut flesh, filled in instantly, Tituba gasped, “So, Mr. Parker…do you believe me now?”
“Y-YOU…Y-YOU’RE A WITCH!!!”
“Hmm I guess I am”
John took a deep breath in and calmed down, “alright, my apologies, I believe you now, could you get of me now…” John said while hiding his horrified emotions
“Hmm what? But we were just getting started, this was just foreplay you know? We aren't even naked yet”
“NO!” John screamed containing his emotions, “I believe you now, yes you're immortal…I should be screaming right now because there's a literal witch in front of me but give me a break, let me breathe”
Suddenly a loud thud noise came from the window, someone was eavesdropping, Tituba noticed it was a small girl, she was terrified probably after witnessing what happened inside the hut, “Hey girl” said Tituba
The girl screamed and ran away
John looked at Tituba and Tituba looked at John
“What now?” They both said this at the same time
John said, “I don't know!! If she tells anyone then I'm doomed, but you're even more doomed”
“It's fine, she won't tell anyone”
“...and how do you know that?”
“I just know…” Tituba smiled, she then said, “So did you enjoy it?”
“Enjoyed what?”
“Sex”
“Oh hell no!” John gave a terrified expression yet again
“Sex is a philosophy John, and this was exactly that, a philosophy” said Tituba looking confident as she buttoned up her dress
John looked terrified and didn't say a thing
“I should get going now though” said Tituba, as she began to turn around and leave, as she was about to leave, John said almost sounding desperate, “Wait!”
“Hm? Tituba turned around to hear John
“I- I….” John stuttered yet again
Tituba lifts her frock again, a bit, “Want it?”
“NO!...No that is not what I meant!”
“Fine, gentleman what do you want now?”
“Will we meet again? Like ever?” Asked John
Tituba smiled after hearing these words, “Perhaps we will” she then left for good
John still couldn't believe what happened tonight, an immortal witch almost had sex with him!
But the story was far from over, it had just begun.
Thus the night came to an end.
