WEAK FOR YOUR LOVE

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Micheal

I'm meeting my parents today and to say I'm stressed is an understatement. Just driving into this neighbourhood gives me the chills. We drive past the playground where my brothers and I used to hang out. I never left the house without them, because the one time I did...

" Hey look its Mikey haha" the chubby boy shouted causing all the other kids to start laughing. I was a small short little boy and at age ten I had had my braces put in and the glasses prescribed. They were large and covered half my face. In my hand was a jar of butterflies that I'd been collecting for the past two days. I'd wanted to show them to Kelly, the new girl who moved into the neighbourhood.

I went against my brothers because I wanted to see her alone, I thought I was brave. Stupid Superman cartoon. "Hey what you gat over there Mikey, give it to me," Sam said reaching for my jar.

"N.N. No," I whisper. He didn't like that so he pushes me onto the ground. "What did you say" getting into my face. "NO!" I shouted looking at him then to Kelly, who didn't seem to be considered that I was on the ground. The punch came out of nowhere, I just felt this painful sting on my face. I look up at him with tear threatening to fall, I wouldn't let them see me cry. lips trembling I watch as Sam grabs my jar and smashes it into the ground, setting half free and killing the rest. His friends eventually joined in stepping on my butterflies.

"Oh look he's about to cry, you gonna cry Mikey, huh Mikey. Your brother won't save you, so CRY MIKEY!"

"MIKE! we're here"

..,

Toni

It has been three days since the incident at the store and honestly, I need to release this pent up anger. That's why I'm sitting at this bar scouting for a man to fuck the anger out of me. My girls have already left, each with a man in their arms, ugh I love those girls. Whilst looking around I see a very attractive man. He has red hair and built very nicely, he'll do. Slowly I walk up to him, making sure to sway my hips with every step.

Wine in hand, I stop in front of him, he doesn't seem to have a date and is surrounded by other good looking guys, so I take it as an opportunity to mark my territory. They all stop and watch as I step in between Reds legs and lower myself down to his ear "Wanna get out of here", it doesn't take much to get him to his feet, his friends are stunned and just look at me in aw. That my guys is a woman who sees what she wants and gets it.

We enter my dark apartment, and as soon as I close my door he's on me, kissing on my neck and grabbing my ass. No baby boy it doesn't work like that here. I pull myself off him and turn to look him in the eyes. "On your knees", he gives me a questioning look but I challenge him with my eyes. He slowly gets to his knees and once he is down I give him my next command. "Your shirt, I want it off now" he complies. Shit those abs. I start to take off my silk dress and he gets up to help me, I push him back down. 

"Don't get up you'll get punished" he looks at me stunned but doesn't protest, he merely puts his hands on his knees and watches as I step out of my dress and is now in white lingerie and heels. I slowly circle around him tracing my fingers on his shoulders. "Before we start I want to say that I'm a woman who knows what she wants and has certain tastes" I begin crouching down to him and look into his eyes "I like whips and chains, choking spanking ...but on men" he looks at me with shocked eyes. Typical.

"I'm the queen of this castle and the dom of this venture. You do as I say. Got that" I say standing upright, turning and giving him a view of my ass. "ye--yes", I turn back and this time I have with me a whip, its leather and has a flat end. Use your imagination. "You will call me Ma'am, got that", "yes.." looking at me with lust in his eyes. I whip him on his back, not too much to cause intense pain but to sting and leave that pretty red mark.

"What did you call me," I say from behind him. "YES MA'AM!" good. Walking back to his front, I trace the whip from his dick to his cheek. "Get up you look hungry, let me feed you".

He follows me into my white bedroom and I take a seat on the bed and order him on his knees again. "Remove my lace" with that he takes the sides of my underwear and pulls it down revealing my glistening lady flower. Throwing it to the side he eagerly reaches for my thighs. I whip him again. "not so fast ". I sit closer to the edge of the bed, directing my flower to his face. Spread my legs with one on his shoulder I nudge him closer. " Eat".

...

The light from my automatic curtains opening wakes me up. Opening my eyes I come face to face with a well defined back tattooed with red squared. I get horny again. I slowly get under the covers careful not to wake my prey. Aligning my face to his morning wood. I lick from bottom to tip, that makes him stir. Twirling my tongue on the most sensitive part I slowly take him in my mouth.

up

down

up

down

He's now a moaning mess. He lanks the covers off revelling me looking straight into his eyes. "Shit shit I'm close .....fuu..fuuuck!" I increase my speed working with hands as well. Feeling him twitch in my hands I stop. "What the fuck, why did you stop", I look at him "watch your tongue and enjoy the ride" I climb onto his lap, we're both naked so that helps. I look at him them slowly lower my body taking all of him inside me.

Mmmmm 

...  

"Call me ok-" slam. "No thanks!" after locking the door I go sit at the island, opening my laptop and going straight to my emails. I hope I got the job, Lord knows I need the money. I recently quit my job, the boss there was racist, never again. I'd put up with so much and enough was enough. What's sad though is that I loved what did and the pay was good. After so long I was able to live the life I wanted. I want that back. This large apartment and my lifestyle won't pay itself.

After refreshing my emails I see one from Prinston and Associates, here goes nothing.

Dear Miss Johnson

We are writing to inform you that your interview was a success, you are now The Marketing Executive at Prinston and Associates. Your pro-

"AHHHHHHHHH!, I MADE IT!" not bothering to finish the acceptance letter, I'll get to it later, I start to dance around my apartment. I'm so happy.

I can't wait to see Mr Boss man again.

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A/N 

Spicy don't you think. Poor Mike had it rough and damn Toni is sexy af.

Request: can somebody make me a book cover, if you can make it for me that would be really great.

XOXO