-----No one seems to want to read my story but, I will put it up anyway! One comment would be nice though.
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At first I hid behind my vicious glares and quick defensive sarcasm. I belittled him in front of his lakies much to his sometimes amusement, sometimes anger. I was in his pressence at every opportunity. He would wonder at my short temper whenever he was entertaining a tramp until one day, retelling the tale of him beating up some Billy punk he accidentally caught on.
An Asian whore with a green feather boa traced her tounge along his jaw and at more berating from me then normal he quiped, "Why do you bother? What do you care?
In my shock and slight humiliation I stopped picking and with a raised brow and develish grin he continue.
"Is our little pussy lonely? Does our pet need a pet?" I swept to my room in silent fury.
The following night I arrived in my room to find a lithe campus drunk in a neon green speedo hand cuffed to my be posts with a chershire cat smiling Spike in the corner.
"Does he please you? You have to love the pampered mommies boys, they never seem to stop screaming." He jousted.
Giving William a cool eye I looked flamingly at the young entoxicated lolling boy. Stalking over I straddle the now fully concious and slightly confused boy and began tracing his curves with my finger tips. I slyly glance over at William from atop my perch to see an odd faint look of yearning playing along his features.
As I go in for the kiss, the boys trashing lessoning, I reach for my hunting knife afixed to my tightened thigh and as I slit his throat in one quick swift motion I watched Williams lustful eyes. I unstraddled Mr. Speedo and toss my knife with a swish into the floor between his army booted feet.
"Don't bring me men, I find my own food and company." And I left him to take care of the mess.