One Shots

what's my name | young dolph

"They call me the king of south Memphis bitch!" I heard my boss yell downstairs. I shook my head and continued to sweep down his wooden stairs. I finished doing that then swept the downstairs floor.

"Excuse me." I said. He lifted his feet up while I swept under it.

"Aye since you right here, bend down and get that remote fa me." He thought he was slick. I hated working here. He makes me wear this skimpy maid uniform and he always tryna feel up on me. I even told him about my baby daddy, Mario but he's known as Yo Gotti. He doesn't care though. "Hurry up."

I slowly bent down and looked around for the remote. "Uh I don't see it king." Another reason I hate my job. He wants us to call him king, daddy, or papi.

"Look babygirl, its by ya foot." I looked by my foot but nothing was there. I groaned then stood up straight.

"I don't see it."

"What's my name?" He bit his lips. He wasn't even looking at me, he was staring at my chest.

"Adolph." I shrugged. He laughed then got off the couch. "I said whats my name?"

"Adol-" He wrapped his fingers around my throat. My reflexes immediately told me to claw at his hand but my mind knew better because he'd probably kill me.

"Ima ask you again, what's my name?"

"Daddy Dolph." I choked out. He grinned and tightened his grip. "Say it again."

"Daddy Dolph." Usually agressive stuff turns me on, but only when my baby daddy is the aggressor. Not Dolph.

"Mmm, don't you forget it either." He moved his right hand from my throat and used it to mess with my chest. I wasn't turned on but my panties were soaking wet. Maybe I was turned on. He unzipped his pants, exposing his dick print in his red Ferregamo boxers.

"You want it?"

"Yes daddy."

Those two, simple words started a war with north and south Memphis. I listened my pussy and not my brain and fucked my boss, my boyfriend's number one enemy. When he found out, he made several diss tracks about both of us, he even sent his goons to shoot up Dolph's truck.

My pussy must have powers.