Quench My Desire

Discipline: Michael Would you mind?

NAUGHTY SCEEN
Forgive me for any mistakes. This chapter was not proofed read. You guys I need more motivation. I need 12 voted or more to know that you guys want me to continue. If I don't get that then I will not update again and this book will be deleted. I will leave watt pad, but I'll come back and I want you guys to know that I've been secretly writing another story called "Love Will Never Do" it is also an MJ story, but it is very good. I think it's better then this story. But if you guys want me to continue, give me your thoughts in the comments and vote please. Thank you. I'd really appreciate it. Now enough with the blabbing and here's what you've been waiting for.

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~~~after arriving home~~~

I went into the bathroom and was about to take a shower when Michael came in. He was naked.

Yes naked.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I turned and gave him the elevator look.

"Babe I'm horngry"

"Horngry? Michael, what does that mean?"

"It means that I'm horny and hungry. I need you."

"Why are you horny Mich--" I stopped because Mikey Jr. was getting hard and I could see the veins on his crotch.

Okay so somebody is a little too excited.

"Michael why are you horny?"

"I saw your thongs laid out on the bed, you know my favorite ones, and so I touched them and a spark flew right through me. I couldn't control it."

"Michael I'm about to get into the shower."

"Can I join? I'll make it fun."

"No Michael. Just...wait. I won't be long. I promise. Don't touch yourself either. I hate when you do that."

"Babe I'm going to get blue balls. You take forever in the shower."

"What I say Michael? Don't touch yourself. I mean it."

I stripped just to tease him because he wouldn't leave the bathroom. He looked so adorable. His face was tomato red and he kept trying to touch himself.

"No Michael." I scold as I stepped into the shower. 'He'll just have to wait' I said to myself as I began to wash my hair and body.

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After my shower I wrapped a towel around my body then my hair. I opened the bathroom door and saw exactly what I told Michael NOT to do.

He is so hard headed. Guess I have to discipline him.

"Michael" I went to the radio and put in Discipline by Janet Jackson.

(SN: yeah I know this album wasn't out yet, but it just fit well with this chapter. Listen to it while you read this part, if you want.)

"Yes...shit" he moaned with his eyes close while rubbing my thong against his body. I'm guessing he didn't hear me. The song started:

I've misbehaved...done something's I know I shouldn't do

I touched myself even though you told me not to

You commanded me to wait for you.

(I tried)

But I could smell you on my sheets

taste you on my skin so vividly

Daddy..I disobeyed you now I want you to come punish me