Chapter #4Douglass by: Carl
Douglass was born unhealthy. In fact he remained unhealthy for most of his life. He had trouble breathing properly so he had to have an inhaler with him wherever he went. He was also very skinny and only stood at 5 foot 4. Physically he was pretty weak, he spent most of his time indoors. He was as pale as a ghost and wore glasses a decade out of style. He was however bright. He breezed through school effortlessly and landed into a prestigious university.
Unfortunately for him this university was deciding to break bold new territory. They would have dorms that put people from very different backgrounds together. Co-ed dorms. At first Douglass thought this would be a terrific opportunity to finally talk to the opposite sex! His mind was a buzz with the possibilities. He started to plan out almost everything. He even created a proposed set of rules for living in those joint quarters.
He reported early to college and checked out his new home for the next four years. The rooms were actually pretty nice. There was one large living area that had two beds, a couch, two chairs, a desk and a computer on another desk. Off to the side was a door to the bathroom. Douglass was surprised that both beds in a co-ed dorm were in the same area but he rubbed in hands in anticipation. He could barely say two words to a woman and now he might see one in her night clothing!
Sorting out his belonging it turned out he didn’t have long to wait. In walked in the woman who would share the dorm with him. She was not what he had expected. The woman who entered in was tall. She stood at 5 foot 10 and had a pair of 3 inch heels on that topped her over 6 feet. She was black and had braided hair. She was not fat, but she definitely had some weight on her. She had a large set of breasts and a lot of “junk in that trunk.” Currently she had a halter top that displayed her cleavage and a pair of tight jeans.
She looked him up and down and snickered. Intimidated from the get go by this Amazon Douglass struggled to speak. “Ah, uh, hi. My name is uh D-Douglass, it, uh, it is a p-p-pleasure to m-m-meet you.” He held out his hand as if to shake hers. She again snickered and said, “I can’t believe I gots to share my crib wit a pale cracker like you.” Not knowing what to Douglass went back to what he was going to bring up. Taking out a printed sheet of paper with the proposed rules he handed it to her and said, “I…. I made up some rules t-t-that I think would be uh g-good to uh, um agree to.”
She took one look at it and said, “Oh hell no. No white boy is gonna tell me what to do.” With those words she crumpled the piece of paper and threw it in his face. His heart was racing but he knew that it was a good idea to get off on the right foot. He had to stand up to her or she would walk right over him. He said, “Now look here…. Uh we h-h-have to live together for a l-long time. The uh school policy is c-c-clear. We both could g-get k-k-kicked out.”
She shook her head, “You think that don’t ya? You would be wrong sucker. I’ll just march my pretty black booty over to the dean’s office who happens to be a sistah like me.” Douglass was confused. She continued, “Ya see whitey all I gotta do is tell her that you called me a nigger, that you used a racial slur, who the hell do you thinks he she’s gonna believe?” Douglass saw the ramifications now. He knew the dean was the first female black dean of the school and that she was a big pusher of Affirmative Action. She would side with her and he would be branded a racist. She would make sure he couldn’t get into another school in the country!
Defeated he said, “I… I I’m so so sorry. You c-c-can make the rulers. I n-n-need to go to college.” She saw how true those words were. He certainly couldn’t cut it in any position requiring physical labor! She bent down and picked up the crumpled set of rules. Douglass couldn’t help but look at that cleavage as she bent over. She looked at him and said, “Ya know I was gonna be nice. But you came in here wit your rules. I gonna fuck you up casper so bad.” Douglass was scared she seemed serious and was much bigger then him.
Stalking forward she grabbed his jaw with her hand and pressed him against the wall. “Open your mouth,” she barked at him. Scared he did so. Mildred stuffed his rules into his mouth and then sealed his mouth with her hand. “Eat that shit boy.” The odd taste of paper made him gag and he tried to spit it out. “I said EAT IT.” She used both her hands to clamp his mouth closed as well as his nose. “You can breathe when you fucking swallow that paper!” Douglass squirmed and started to chew as fast as he could.
Mildred laughed in his face and said, “Oh yeah my own little bitch, you gonna be eating a lot more then paper. I’m going to make you eat me anytime I feel like it. My black ass will be on your face cracker.” Douglass was growing more terrified by the minute, but he did manage to chew the paper up and roughly swallow it. She let him go and he collapsed to the ground desperately trying to suck in air. He weakly crawled over to his bag and pulled out his inhaler and used it.
He lay there at the feet and heels of the black Amazon who would make the next four years a living nightmare.
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