THE CHARACTERS AND SETTINGS ARE THE WORKS OF AN ORIGINAL FICTION.
Rated M for Mature
Appropriate for readers 18 and over. May contain extreme violence, sexual themes, nudity, or profanity.
Warning- This story contains mature content.
Immortality: Tales of the Undead- Dial V
A young and quite rebellious teenager sat down on his chair, carefully looking at the phone. He thought it would be a good idea to do it at this time of night, since his parents had gone out for dinner. That he wanted to have a private conversation with a call girl.
A few months back, his girlfriend broke up with him because she felt that he wasn’t mature enough. Like all boys, he was one of the bad ones in school; bullying the nerds, calling their names, and sometimes beat them up like those boxers would do in a ring match. He was rebellious, alright. He used to get in trouble with the other rebellious teenagers and had to fight them off, even after school. He received some bruises, and yet his father always scolded him for causing the trouble, whereas the mother didn’t say anything.
People called him "Tommy the Bad Boy" because he was very bad. He never got good grades in school, and didn’t care enough to listen in classes, or even to his teachers for that matter. Tommy had also come late in class and as a result, got the detention he deserved. He didn’t have many friends, only a quite few and even some outside the school district.
For his bad behavior, the most popular and beautiful girl in school left him. He felt angry about it and always wanted to have sex with her. But the girl never allowed him to do it. Because it wasn’t the right time since pregnancy became possible. It happened to all the young girls at several schools, especially at age 16 or 17. Even though Tommy told her that he bought a condom for safe sex, she still wouldn't listen to him. However, she did love him at first sight. It was those times that the girl felt the need to have the strongest kid like Tommy. But his behavior became worst and the girl couldn’t even stand the sight of him. Tommy also used to hold her hand, tight; forcing her to come with him while she talked with her friends at lunch. Tommy was indeed, a true bad boy.
Tommy thought of all what had happened in the past two months. Now, he wanted to talk with some random call girl. His friend outside of school told him that there was a woman, who had given wildest pleasures to young boys from ages 18-25. He was 18 now and was supposed to graduate high school in the next several months. But because of his bad grades, he couldn't. He thought about the idea of having a conversation with this woman, despite her age. His friend saw the ad and claimed that one of his friends had a really good time with her.
Tommy couldn't seem to ignore this fact. He even heard the news from the other rebellious teenagers. It was like heaven and that they couldn't even describe it. The other good part was that the hotline was totally free, which was kind of odd, if anyone had thought about it. Tommy couldn't believe it to be true. But he always asked himself, “Why would a woman wanted to have free conversations with any guy?” Most times, these women asked for money, since they couldn't find any other way to earn a decent living. Yes, Tommy wasn't that dumb despite his rough looks.
Tommy lifted the phone and slowly dialed the letter V and then a number, which he saw in the newspaper ad. He wondered what the letter V stood for. But then, he laughed to himself, thinking that V must stand for a dirty word.
Once the dial was done, Tommy waited as he kept hearing the ring tone on the other line. He looked at the clock and realized there was enough time, before his parents could come back from dinner. Then a call got finally picked up by a female voice.
“Hello?” she said.
Tommy didn't say anything at first. He never thought of calling some random girl, whom he didn't know his entire life. But he needed a girl that much. Someone who could love him more than the previous girl he had dated. The only problem was that this woman couldn't date with young guys outside the line. She only meant to have sexy conversations on the phone as indicated by the ad itself.
“Hello?" The call girl asked again. "Are you still there?”
“Yes, I'm here,” Tommy finally answered. His right hand still held the phone in a tight grip, as if he was really nervous.
“I see you’re sounded young. What’s your name, kiddo?”
Tommy still didn't say a word after her question. A small sweat dripped down from his forehead, like he was caught in a wildfire. Just as Tommy had thought earlier, he had never done this before.
“My name is... Tommy.”
“You seemed to hesitate,” the unknown, sexy woman said. “What’s the matter, kiddo?”
Tommy wanted to tell her of his past breakup. But he felt it wasn't her concern or that she didn't care about it at all. He ignored that thought and went on with the conversation.
“Oh, it’s just that... it’s my first time."
“I see. Well, you’re not the only one.”
Tommy wondered how many guys that this woman had spoken with. Who knew? Only if Tommy wished to ask such a question in front of the woman herself, so that he could find a little bit information about her.
“So... where do you like to start?” the call girl said. “You can ask anything what you really wanted.”
Tommy didn't rise up from his chair. He was a bit excited of the fact that she wanted to do it with him, except it wouldn't be physical sex.
“I...,” Tommy paused for a moment. “I want you to remove your clothes.”
“All of it?” the woman asked.
“Yes,” Tommy said desperately. Then, "Slowly."
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On the other side, the woman first unbuttoned her red shirt with her soft fingers. She did it slowly as she talked to Tommy how much she wanted him. Like some lovers who have reunited after their long journey. She then removed her black stockings and pulled them down, revealing her soft, and smooth legs. All that was left of her was wearing a white bra and the underwear. She could hear him breathing harshly, as if he wanted to take her in an instant of ecstasy. How Tommy could know, whether or not she had removed her clothes, may not matter. But... the call girl wanted to do it for real, with determination and respect.
The woman carefully unstrapped her bra and then threw it away on the floor. She touched them round, and round until she stroked her herself down below her legs. She also said these things right in front of Tommy on the other line. She bet Tommy couldn't help thinking that he really wanted to have physical sex with her. Well, tough luck. It wasn't possible at this point.
Tommy said he was now unzipping his jeans. She smiled and waited for him. Now Tommy said that he had removed his underwear. The woman smiled again, thinking that Tommy wanted to stroke himself. She removed her underwear and tucked it away on the floor, along with the other clothing apparel. Then she stroked herself again, and let out a slight moan.
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Tommy couldn't believe his ears as he kept hearing of what was happening on the other line. He continually stroked himself, as the woman described her past sexual conversations with the other guys, and how they much appreciated her. It was an everlasting thought. Tommy could feel the wild sensations, coming out of the woman’s sexy voice.
“I want it, Tommy,” said the call girl. “I want it right now!"
“Okay, I'm coming!” Tommy said again desperately. He could hear her laugh a little and was gladly enjoying herself.
Then Tommy screamed with satisfaction.
“Did it feel good?” the call girl asked.
“Y…Yes,” Tommy said. He felt good, so good that he had never experienced this kind of sensation before. It almost felt real to him, like he was actually there, holding her arms, and her gorgeous body. He was happy, and yet it still wasn't enough for him. Tommy decided to end the call for the night. He saw the clock, knowing that his parents would come home soon.
“I had a blast," Tommy said excitedly. "Thank you!"
“With pleasure,” the call girl said. It was done, another sexual conversation with another guy. But there was an eerie feeling to all of this event, and that Tommy had no idea what he was facing against. He said goodbye to the woman and hanged up the phone.
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The next day, Tommy switched on the TV from his room. He felt like he had a good dream last night. He planned to call her again when his parents were not around. He even thought of ways of calling her, so that he could experience the same pleasure, over and over again. During these sexy thoughts, Tommy had noticed a news channel, which a female reporter had talked about the current deaths of several young boys and men. They were found dead in their rooms after having a phone call. The forensics indicated that the blood had dropped from their eyelids. Nobody knew how it happened and that their parents, and family were horrified to hear this kind of news.
Tommy couldn't get the feeling that the call girl, whom he had talked yesterday night was responsible for these deaths. There was no way that she could have kill them, even without visiting their homes. There had to be another explanation.
“Whatever. That's just bull$h!t." He didn't care only except that he wanted to talk to her again. As he was about to switch the next channel, he felt something was dripping down from both of his eyelids. He wiped them off and then saw his hand was covered with blood.
He screamed as the blood kept pouring down from his eyes, like a pool of water. Tommy struggled to see clearly and later fell down from his bed. His eyes stared up at the ceiling, while the blood kept flowing and flowing and flowing…
Next Story- Unfinished Business.
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