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Michael POV
While I am changing into my uniform and I was in shock.
Me: what the fuck you can't be serious!

Me: what the fuck you can't be serious!

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Servant: Mr. Nelson's servants always wear that type of outfits you just got to work with it.
Me: well if this can pay off my father's debt then I guess that's best.
Servant: say you look fabulous with that maid outfit on sir.
Me: okay Freddie Mercury, am I *poses* look hot?

Me: okay Freddie Mercury, am I *poses* look hot?

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Servant: yes you do darling.
Me: hmm...*knocks on the glass mirror and ran out then kicks mirror in.* You perverted freaks.
I can't believe it those perverted assholes, the more stay in this less I know, so when I arrive with his food which is dinner I have an something around to keep the skirt down from showing.
Me: here's your dinner.
Prince: yes thank yo-,um Michael where is your outfit.
Me: are you kidding me the skirt is way too small besides this makes me feel wrong like from the past in my childhood and-*gasp*.
Prince: *slammed his hand on the table* you are going to wear whatever I put you in and that means you're disrespecting my rules so now you are being punished now put some wine in my glass and put Parmesan cheese on top of the eggplant salad!
Me: *puts the wine his glass and put Parmesan cheese on top of the eggplant salad.*
While I was going to cheese on the salad I felt a large hand on my ass.
Me: hey what you doing
Prince: don't worry about what I'm doing.
Me: *moans softly* a-asshole stop.
I ran fast as possible to the bathroom to the bath tub and I was thinking of about my childhood how my father raped me he cared about my other siblings but doesn't cared about me and I how just let him do that and also the people. But the main question is why did Prince touch me back there and why do I the pleasure of it, I started to rub my member while I moan
Me: what am *moans* I doing *cums*.
I got out of the tub and tried to look for my clothes
Me: where is my clothes- oh you got to be kidding me!

Well this has been a journey I hope tomorrow will be better and hopefully I won't think the past the sex abuse past tormented the childhood past what was supposed to innocent as I drafted off to sleep

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Well this has been a journey I hope tomorrow will be better and hopefully I won't think the past the sex abuse past tormented the childhood past what was supposed to innocent as I drafted off to sleep.

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⏰ Last updated: May 13, 2018 ⏰

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