Dare to be My HarleyQueen

HarleyQueen

The next morning,Krist laid on the King size bed,with a very sore backside, hickeys in all different places and of course an empty bed.

He sighed as he slowly gets up,making sure he doesn't hurt himself more than his body is already hurting. When he got to the bathroom,he slowly and gently walked about preparing a warm bath for himself,he can feel the dried cum in between his thighs. After settling inside,he sighed again in relief as the warm water soothes his aching entrance.

He raises his hand in the air and looks at the red traces on his wrist,and the whip marks on his arms.

Krist knows what is happening to him,he wasn't just any psychiatrist,he was great at his job,the best among others so of course he knows he isn't in a healthy relationship. But that's for his rational part of him to think about,now he is far gone, he's gone too deep.

Unless someone helps him out from the shackles of darkness or he gets stuck forever.

The reason why he is much more rational at this moment is because,Krist has double personality disorder. Him right now is Krist and the other guy is HarleyQueen, Simba's personal dog or puppet like he is used to call him.

The sad thing is that,the original owner of this body, Krist, can't be in control for even half a day. Actually this other personality wasn't developed because of Simba/Singto. This character was developed when his father killed his mother,at that time he went for a kitchen knife to come kill his father but then realization dawn on his fast. It was like he wasn't the one controlling his body and that scared him shitless .

At that time,he didn't have a name for that character so he remained unknown. But once in a while he comes to play around,meaning comes to make mischiefs,then Krist takes control immediately. Krist has the full control at that time,the only way the other character comes out is when Krist is angry,I mean furious. And that's actually the main reason he became a psychiatrist,not because he wanted to see what was wrong with his father or know the minds of violent men like how he says it. This was the real reason,the others were just facade.

You see,no one knew the other character was there, except,of course Simba. He saw him and decided to use him. Krist saw Singto in Simba and Simba saw HarleyQueen in him. As confusing as that may sound, that's what it is.

Like Krist,who is now trap in his own body,Singto is no different. Simba is dangerously,Simba is crazy,Simba is a psycho and now he has Harley.

Krist knew what he was doing at first,or he thought he did. He just didn't know how far Simba has gone in claiming Singto's body as his but when Simba was able to lure HarleyQueen out,he knew he fucked up. Now here he is stuck in his own body,he doubt Singto is still even there. The character doesn't even bother fighting back to take control on his body,he is dormant.

As he lays in the already cold water thinking about everything,he can feel HarleyQueen trying to take over,he is panicking,that he hadn't gone to say good morning to his Mr P yet. Krist sighs once again.

He wants to run away but he can't.

As he closes his eyes and opened them again,his soft brown doe eyes were now much darker. And the signature smirk of HarleyQueen was now on his pink plumb lips.

Harley immediately gets up from the bathtub,he caresses the marks on his body gently,loving everyone of them.

After his bath,he wore his favorite club top and shorts. Then he applied his gothic makeup and styled his hair. Then he was off to the study room,were his Simba is.

"Simba!" He opens the door wide as he calls out happily. Making Simba groan in annoyance.

"Good morning, sweetheart." The pale guys perks Simba on his lips.