Hey, Readerland. The Ogre is back for another round of the Ogre/Chuck Challenge. Thanks for riding with me, but buckle up. This one is going to be bumpy.
So, what was today challenge? It is:
22. Transcribe the strangest and most troubling wrong number phone call you can think of.
Yeah, this could get weird. So, without further ado, let's get started.
Donna's phone rang. It was a local number, but not one she recognized. "Hello?" she asked.
"Hello." A man's voice said.
"Who is this?" Donna asked.
"I've been you, you know." The voice said. "I've got something for you. I'm going to give it to you tonight."
"Oh?" Donna asked, curiosity filling her voice. "What's that?"
"It's long, hard and eight inches long." The voice said.
"Oh, wow." Donna said. "I've never had one that big before."
"It's big and it fits perfectly into my hand." The voice said. "I'm pretty good at using it, too."
"And where are you going to put it?" Donna asked, getting a little excited despite not knowing who was calling.
"I thought first I'd just have you run your hand up and down it." The voice said. "Just touching the tip with your finger, see if it gets a little wet."
"Mmm." Donna said. "I like the sound of that. Then what?"
"Then I want you on your knees, so I can see you take it into your mouth, slowly back and forth. I want to see how far down it'll go." The voice said.
"Can I grab the ball at the end?" Donna asked. Whoever this on the phone knew what she liked.
"Oh, yes." The voice hissed. "I think I'd like that. What would you do when it's in your mouth?"
"Stab it in as far as it would go so I had to spit onto the floor." Donna said. "Get it all over."
"Oh, you're dirty." The voice said. "Get your mouth all wet."
"Yes." Donna said. "Tell me what's next."
"Next, I'll run it down your cheek and put it between your breasts and move it up and down." The voice said. "Maybe I'll play with your nipples a little, since I know you like that."
"I do." Donna said. He hand moved to her chest and began feeling herself with light touches. She was getting into this. "Then what?"
"I'll push you onto your back and spread your legs, so I can run it down your belly to your 'special place.'" The voice said. "Just barely touching your skin, of course."
Donna's hand rode down her belly and she moaned softly into the phone. "Tell me more."
"Then, once I think you're ready, I'll shove it all the way, all the way to the hilt." The voice said. "I want to feel that wetness all around it."
"Oh, God." Donna said. Her hand traveled lower still. "Give me that whole eight inches."
"Yes." The voice said. "In and out, over and over again. So much that you can't take it."
"Give it to me." Donna gasped. "Faster. Give it to me faster."
"Faster and faster until your whole body is rocking back and forth as I thrust into you again and again." The voice sounded like he was getting into it too.
Donna didn't say anything coherent for a few minutes as she lost herself to this fantasy. Her hand rubbed her crotch harder and faster as she thought of what he was doing. Finally, she spoke. "Oh, Jesus! Yes! Shove it all the way in!"
"Hard strokes now." The voice said a little shakily. "Turning the skin red because I'm thrusting so hard."
"Oh, God!" Donna yelled as she started to peak. "Shove that knife in!"
"Yeah, I..." The voice started. "Wait. Knife? Allie, what's going on over there?"
"Allie?" Donna said, her body and mind fighting. "Who's Allie?"
"Aren't you Allie? My girlfriend?" The voice asked.
"No, my name's Donna." Donna said. "I think you have the wrong number."
"Oh." The voice said. He cleared his throat. "I, uh...sorry about all of this. I thought you...um...were someone else. Obviously."
"Does this mean you don't want to stab me?" Donna asked.
The other end of the line went dead.
Well, that didn't get disturbing until the very end. It counts, though. So there.
Anyway, another day down. Tomorrow is the halfway point of the Ogre/Chuck Challenge. Hopefully we'll get something really special for tomorrow's edition. Let's see. The lovely assistant has drawn:
1. Write a scene in which something normal is utterly terrifying -- a lamp, a sleeping dog, a simple apple tree in autumn. Then reverse it -- write a scene in which something normally frightening is somehow comforting or reassuring.
Well, that should be fun.
Anyway, that's going to do it for today. I'd like to thank you all for joining me and I will see you tomorrow. Don't forget to tune into my show on PartyFM at 1 pm Eastern, for all the awesomeist music you could want! Until next time, take care and be awesome to each other.
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