Zander was just a kid when his parents beat him and kicked him out for being gay.. All through this his boyfriend supported him. When the relationship turns aggressive, and Zander ends up with a lot more than a broken heart, he thinks he will never find someone to talk to again. But that all changes on the night he tries to end his life.. A man who he doesn't know saves his life, and is now stuck in the middle of it. Will he ever get over his self hate? Or will he let the years of pain, hate and fear take over his entire life? (Yeahh, I'm not good at descriptions, and I don't know what you will think of this.. I wrote it a long time ago, when i was really down and in a bad way.. It is my first story I have posted on here, so I am just posting a bit to see what you think first :) x) Enjoy <3

Life seems dark and pointless when Anjie finds herself moving away from the home and family she's loved all her life. She is forced to move all the way across the country where everything is unfamiliar: The people, the places, and even the weather. But she soon finds love and comfort is closer than she ever thought would be possible. She soon finds herself whipped, and she likes it. [Update: So it's been like four years since I started this story, and I haven't uploaded a chapter in two years. However, I'd like to finish off this story after all this time. Unfortunately there are a few problems to consider. 1) Whipped is a story that is very heavily based off of real people (meaning the characters are based off of people I know, but the actual story is fictional), but most of the people are no longer in my life. Awkward. 2) The story is basically a culmination of inside jokes providing comic relief for emotional problems that I am no longer dealing with. Hmm.. 3) I had already been working on the chapter that was supposed to come next (now this is two years ago mind you) and I had it stored on my computer, but my computer completely crashed. So I no longer have the next chapter. This is a minor problem since I can rewrite the chapter. I just wanted to voice my frustration. I also lost the ending to the story. I wrote a pretty bomb ass finishing chapter in a random bout of inspiration. And now's it's gone. Ugh. With all of that being said, I'm first going to go back and edit all of the chapters that have already been posted. I'm going to tweak the plot here and there to account for things that my older self feels don't make sense. Plus I'd like to believe I'm a better writer than I used to be. Then I will pick up where the story left off. Part of me wants to completely change the story to make it better, but that takes way too much effort, so I'm continuing with the original plan I thought up years ago. Oh dear. ]