Darlin
Nicoletta (formerly Nicolette before the transformation) Vittorini de Medusa
was born on January 12th, 1980 in the south.... her little known Death
and rebirth occurred on April 1, 1999..... but ah digress :: she stands
now, pacing the floor as she speaks::
Life was pretty much normal for the first ten years or so.... sometime
in mah tenth year mah father, always overprotective, became
a bit more than tha to me..... He began touching his lil Darlin as
he always called me... teaching me tha parts of mah body inna personal
like way.... he'd sneak inta mah bedroom after mommy took her lil
yellow pills she said helped her sleep... and he'd teach me about Mr. Happy.
he taught me how to kiss it jus right to make him give me a gift. It was
so tasty:: she sighs as she paces still more, the clack of stiletto'ed
heels sounds in the marble foyer of the hotel lobby:: Now, where was ah.....
this went on fer near bout two years..... when ah was eleven though, daddy
taught me to press mah bubblies together and he slid Mr. Happy between
them. Oh then his happy juice would cum... and it would be so warm and
sticky against the underside of mah chin. Those were happy times.. then
about twelve daddy taught me what mah cunnie was for... He became one with
me and ah loved daddy like a woman..
Mommy found out and:: her eyes get a faraway look as she recites:: they
came to get daddy... daddy wouldn't go and a lady pulled me away and then
they shot him...six times they shot him, ah saw his eyes as he died. and
then ah was distant after two months of not speaking to mommy.. she finally
succumbed to those lil pills she kept takin and they came and got her too.
The nice jacket she wore away seemed so comfy :: she takes a sip of the
amber liquor now as she sits on the Stone bench in the Foyer, catching
her breath:: Before the nice people came to get m, ah ran away with mah
boyfriend from school. ::snorts:: he took me to a Glory hole, though ah
didn know it at tha time...
There ah learned all the tricks of the trade ah ddint already have down
well thanks to dear old Dad. the first few months ah spent behind a wall
with a hole in it. Men would come down the hallway, pay the pimp, stick
there member through the hole and one of the girls would pleasure them
with an orifice dependin on how much coin they'd paid. Ah became a favorite
e'en though they only knew mah name and the touch of mah lips.... :: she
chuckles softly:: Daddy taught me really well after all...
Ah was moved to a room at about 14 and they enjoyed me there until ah finally
got tired of it left and ran for mah life for to leave them was to invite
death. Time was spent on tha street moving from one city to the next, strippin
hitchhikin and hookin mah way across the states. Ah ran afoul of
an interstate connection of mah former Boyfriend and his Lackeys. A wrong
turn was taken somewhere and ah ended up in Rhydin.
:: she blinks remembering her first few weeks here::ah won't go inta all
the strange things ah met here or tha people.. but about 17 ah began workin
the streets here.. set up a room in tha Rhydin Whore House. Spent time
there until it got to be a bit much then ah moved to tha streets . Ah was
always more comfortable in tha open spaces.:: she downs the drink
and tosses the empty glass in the nearby Fountian:: not much more to tell...
ah turned a bad trick durin mah nineteenth year:: grynz ruefully::
Ah had jus finished with him and he had gone into tha speel about becomin
his retainer... we all know how much ah hate tha, when ah started to turn
and walk away... he bacame pushy and ah didnt like it ah threw a brick
at him..... ah had no idea he was tha powerful... he threw it back....
and then tha ground rushed up to meet me; last thing ah remember was the
lil young thing bending over me.. and Dae.. mah Pimp..... She turned
me, the only way to save me they told me afterwards....
((more to come later mayhaps, till then BACK))