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sasha and mike part (1)
hey, my name is sasha. i know, i hate my name to. it sucks. but whatever, this is my weird, yet romantic and happy (sorta) story. its about my love michael. it all started on a rainy, boring, normal day. me: *sighs* i hate my job stace!(my best friends nick name) stacy: hey, we are in this together. me: ya, your right. stacy smiles. me and my best friend worked at an underwear shop (kinda like victorias secret! god i hate that job XD) today, loads of women were in the store. i helped them all find their underwear with my smiley face. for the first time today, a man came in and spotted me. he kept... staring. it was really creepy. i could tell he was looking at my ass to. this man looked as if he was in a gang, he was black, and had on kinda scary big clothes. he went up to me. ?: so, whats YOUR size in underwear? i turned around and he slowly looked up. me: uh, why? in my head: FUCK GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME! SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LEAVE ASSHOLE! (lol sorry for the language!) ?:because, you look big. me: excuse me? ?: *smirks and walks away winking* i stood there like this: =O stacy came over to me stacy: wassup girl what happend between ya two? oooh i think he likes you!! i wanted to slap her me: i dont know! im scared out of my mind though! stacy froze stacy: why?! i explained to story exactly how i saw it. stacy had the same expression as me. a week had gone by and i havent seen the guy....... yet one day i had my back turned and i was the only one at the store. not even stacy was there, i told her i got this day because we both own this store.and then i heard something. i heard footsteps. i THOUGHT it was a costumer. so i ignored it. then quickly someone snatched me by my stomach and cupped my mouth. i screamed, but no one noticed. that guy from a week ago just kidnapped me and walked out of the store with me freaking out. he threw me into his car and i saw another guy. i screamed when i saw him and tried to get out but the doors where locked. i was in total shock and panic. the other guy was also black, but lighter tone. he looked at me, grabbed me, and threw me on his lap. i screamed. he tied my hands on my back and he tapped my face. he was touching my innapropriatly, as in in the ass and breast. after that, he said to the guy who was driving ( the dude who kidnapped me) " you chose well, we will have fun tonight" i was crying when i heard that. he just said to shutup and deal with it. i tried to jump off his lap but he pulled be back and kept sexually touching me! he even started to kiss me. 10 mins of hell in the car, then we where at their place. the driver picked me up and we all went to the bedroom. he threw me on the bed and i tried to escape off the bed but i just looked like a worm and my butt was sticking up. they each took turns to slap it with their hands to make me cry. then squeezed it hard. they stripped down and took of my clothes. they had raped me for 6 hours. 3 hours each. it was hell on earth. they did EVERY single position and made me do it. i had lost my virginity that day to assholes. the next day i woke up next to them. they had cuffed me to the bed. i didnt know what to do. i was a slave. i cried and that made them wake up. one went downstairs and the other just sat on top of me and kissed me EVERYWHERE. i just dealt with it. sometimes i would scream, but screaming was to old because everytime i did that, he would slap me hard anywhere he wanted. after an hour of that they both left me there on the bed, naked and they left to do some "shopping" me*screaming* YES!!!!!!!!! but now, i had to figure out a way to escape. i saw the key. it was across the room. my left hand was cuffed, but everthing else was free. i made a long stick out of everything around me and snatched the key. i took it and unlocked myself and ran the hell out of this pit of hell.(well first i put on the clothes drrr lol) it didnt matter where i ran, just outta here. i was lost for an entire day. i gave up, i had no idea where i was, i just gave up. i sat there on the street. sad, crying. people where passing and didnt give a fuck about me. now i was scared of sex. i never want it anymore. i hate it! i thought in my head. i finally found my shop. i walked in it, stacy almost didnt notice me. stacy: who are you? me: *crying: its me! sasha! stacy teared up a little she went over to hug me. stacy: what happend!??!?!??!?!?! soon the entire store was crowded by me. i told EVERYONE EVERYTHING that happend. stacy was in tears. after that i went home.i washed up and finally ate something. i didnt ever go back to that store again. a year has gone by, nothing has happend. but i live with stacy now. im to scared to go on my own. one day i heard michael jacksons new album off the wall was going to come out, AND he was going to my town for a month! i was so happy, i was his BIGGEST fan. two days went by with me going crazy. IF i ever saw him, i wanted to look nice. so i went to the salon and got a make-over. i looked beautiful (im 20 by the way and so is michael :D) after i walked out i went to a nearby place to eat. i was hungry. while i was finishing up taking my order, i THOUGHT i was blinded. my whole eye site went white. i sat there gasping. when it had cleared up a little, i realized i wasnt blind. it was someone famous walking in. someone VERY famous. i watched this huge crowd somehow fit into the building. it was onece peacfull, now crazy. this persons body guards where yelling at the paparazzi. i was thinkin it might be michael jackson. nah, yea right, i thought. when the body guards cleared a huge circle for michael to chose a spot to sit. he chose the table right in front of mine. we where facing each other, but about 20 feet away. he looked so cute! poor guy was just by himself.i just wanted to scream, but since i knew his personality, i acted like i wasnt even there. thank god i got a make- over! when he looked at me he winked and took a sip out of his water.i smiled back. i was to nervous. so i got out my make up and held the make-up right in front of my face to he couldnt see me. when i closed the lid, the pop star was standing right in front of me with a beautiful smile. i gasped and had my mouth wide open. me: h-h-i michael: *giggles* whats YOUR name pretty lady? me: sasha michael: thats beautiful. me: *smiles* thanks! michael: mind if i join you? me: not at all, the whole world should do this. michael: i like tha way you think, thats what i think to. to me, sitting with a stranger isnt weird at all. i smile and looked at the menu. there was a candle in the middle of the table, it seemed to light up my face beauitfully, becuase michael kept looking at me when he was supposed to be chosing out a food item. me: is there anything wrong? am i ugly? michael was smiling at me when i said the first word, but when i said the second question he had a crazy look on his face michael: ugly? thats impossible! your cute! i blushed me: thanks.... u to. did i tell u i was a fan? michael: no me: well i am, and the reason i did nothing is because when i saw you TRY to get in this place, it looked really hard. and me just screaming in your face isnt gunna help. i could feel his hand from under the table go on my knee. michael gave a heart warming smile michael: thank you he says very sweetly and with meaning into it. the waitor came and we took out order. we talked about all kinds of things... even what happend to me a year ago... me: then they raped me! michael looked kinda weird michael: really? he was looking at my breasts for 5 seconds then looked up. me: yea, it was hell on earth. both of them did it, and they cuffed me to the bed thinking that i would never escape. michael: aw, thats sad to hear sweeite. me: OMG MICHAEL CALLED ME SWEETIE! he looked at me and laughed. i blushed me: i said that out loud huh? michael: hahah yes! me: excuse me for a second. michael: sure i got up and walked over to the rest room shaking my butt. i head him whistle and i could somehow feel his eyes on my ass. and HE said out loud" damn that ass is fine!" i laughed and rolled my eyes and acted as if nothing happend. when i came back i was walking the same i went in. his eyes where glued on my lower body. like my hips. me: back michael: i could see, damn girl, you got hips! you a dancer? me: no *laughing* michael: *blushes* im sorry, im being naughty right now. i lift up an eyebrow. me: naughty is how i roll. michael was giggling. michael: so, i forgot to ask you, how old are ya? you seem to young for me to be talking to me: heh, im only 20 just like you! but, your almost a year older. michael was thinking. the way he does that is messing around with his fingers and feet. a minute later he started another conversation. the food FINALLY got here and we talked the whole time. we where there for about another 20 mins. michael would wink at me time after time. we finaly finished. he paid for it of course, and he got up from his seat and put out his hand. i grabbed it and he helped me up. when i was standing i leaned my body to my right leg and crossed my arms. me: *flirting* i could have done that myself michael michael: just helpin the pretty ladies is something i have to do. we walked out and i notcie michael swings his arms when he walks, funny because when he came he WASNT. he was walking behind me while i swing my hips. he " accidentally" hit my ass. i turned back. me: michael! michael: yes mother? me: stop swingin yo arms boy! michael: *puts on innocent face* sorry we walked out and swapped numbers. we hugged and left. tbc.... -drew +10 points to make a new part! no points, no story. :D
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