"Come here, my little one." "Yes, Mistress." I took the chain of her collar again and tugged it. She sat up. "On all fours." She placed her hands on the ground, walking on her knees with me to a place where there was more room. I could see the wonderful wounds I had created on her back. They must've stung still. I stopped walking and tugged her collar again. She quickly sat down on her knees, still with her hands on the ground. The smile stayed on my face when I could see those drowsy eyes looking at me desperately. "Praise me." I demanded. She quickly bent to the ground. "I love you.. You're the best thing that ever happened to me. All I can think of is you, all the time. I didn't know what to do with my life until I met you, Mistress. I don't deserve you. I deserve nothing. I am nothing. You may treat me however you want. You may hurt me, just for your pleasure. You may do anything, just because you feel like it." "Go on." "...I love you. I'm obsessed with you. You're all that is on my mind. Sometimes I just want to.. look you up, just to see you. I have." "What do you mean?" "It's nothing, Mistress." I quickly pulled up her chin. "That's not what I asked." "I.. I try to see if you're home when I walk past your house." I looked shocked at her. I quickly pushed her over. "You what?! Have you never heard of privacy?" Selena let herself fall to her side, covering her head. She was genuinely scared. I clenched my fingers around the handle of the cane, but then let it slip it out of my hands. The sounds of wood crashing against a wooden floor sounded through the room. Selena startled, looking at the cane. She quickly got up on her knees again, placing her forehead on the ground. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm not doing it again, ever. You deserve privacy. You do." THIS BOOK IS MEANT FOR 18+ READERS. DO NOT REENACT OR PARTICIPATE IN THESE SORTS OF ACTIVITIES IF UNDER 18, TOO INEXPERIENCED, UNKNOWN TO THE COMMUNITY AND GENERAL RULES. (PM me if you need advice.)

Driving aimlessly, but with a purpose, I had no idea that I would be coming home, but when my car broke down in the middle of nowhere Colorado, that's exactly where I was. My entire life resided there. I just didn't know it yet. dl x sg

Hi, my name is Selena Marie Gomez and I fell in love with my teacher.

Demi knew something odd was happening, when deep in the night of her 19th birthday, she heard a faint voice calling her name in her dream. She knew the voice needed something from her. She knew that the voice was weak at that point as if she had just lost a battle. Yet, what she didn't know is how the voice would change her normal New Yorker's life. What she didn't know, is who the person was she heard, nor how powerful the person was. What she didn't know, is that the person she heard was going to stay with her forever...

''Never in my whole life I would've thought that the love of my life would just give up on me."-Selena Gomez. ''I had to do what I had to do. Do I regret walking away from the woman who has stolen my heart? Yes, but she has left me no other choice to NOT walk away from her, but from us too."-Demi Lovato.

She use to enjoy the trip to the coffee shop. That place felt more like home to her than anywhere else. Well, until she walked in at least.

Demi writes a song to show how much she loves her girlfriend, Selena. Copyright @sheritheawkotaco 2015

What happens when Demi and Selena HAVE to go on tour together and they're stil not friends.

-All rights reserved- Selena has applied for caregiver in a psychiatric hospital, it's her dream coming true. She meets one of her patients, Demi, who suffers from a traumatizing secret. She knows Demi is not mad at all, although Demi is self distructive, she has scratches on her face and cuts on every part of her body. But Demi somehow feels a strange connection blooming between her and Selena, which she knew about since the first day they met.

Continuation to Drill Sergeant Lovato, by popular demand.