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Who's Bad
Michael and I have been married for 3 years now. We have a 3 year old daughter named, Mariah. She looks so much like Michael, not a speck of me in her. Anyways, you would think Michael and I would have a great marriage, counting how sweet he is...but your wrong. Michael has been going through problems lately. Mostly one he is going through now with the Chandler family. It was like any other day, I was in the kitchen with Mariah when Michael came through the door with a slam. Making me and Mariah both jump by the sound of the door. I turned around to see Michael with fist clentched just like his jaw, eyes full of anger. I looked at Mariah who looked at her father. "Mariah," I started. She looked up at me, "Yes mommy?" she asked. "Can you leave me and Daddy alone for a little bit?" "No, she can stay," Michael said coming to the kitchen table sitting down on one of the chairs. Mariah did what she normaly does and runs to Michael and hugs him around his waist. Michael bent down and picked her up and placed her down on his lap; holding her closely to him. "You know Daddy would never hurt you right Mia(a nickname he gave to her)?" Mariah nodded her head with a big smile on her face. Michael smiled and hugged her tightly to her. "Why don't you and I go play while mommy cooks dinner?" Michael said quitely thinking I can't hear him. "I heard that Michael Joseph, your helping me. Because I wanna talk with you." I said turning around looking at him. Michael sighed and placed Mia down. "Go play baby. Daddy'll come and get you when me and mommy are done," he said. Mairah gave him a hug and ran off into the livingroom. Michael got up from the chair and came beside me and got a knife and started cutting the carrots up. "What did you want to talk about, Maria?" Michael asked. "Michael, you need to stop letting people walk all over you. Instead of listening to what Chandler is saying, fight back Michael. We all know you would never in your life hurt a child, then you need-" I didn't even get to finish my stentance when Michael slammed the knife down on the counter. I jumped at the sound. "Maria, don't you even start with me on this. I've had a long day, and I'm not in the mood to deal with this. So, I would really love it if you will just drop it!" He said picking up the knife again and started cutting them. I sighed out of frustration. I stopped what I was doing and walked away from him. He looked at me, "Where are you going?" He asked. I acted like I did not hear him. "Hello, Maria, did you hear me?" he called again. I walked past Mariah who was busy watching Scooby-Doo on the TV. She fallowed me also. "Mommy?" I ingored her also. I didn't want to, but if Michael wants to be mad at me for trying to help him, he can be that way for all I care. I made it to the bedroom and slammed the door shut. It was hours later when there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" I asked flipping a page in one of my books I was reading. "It's me baby," Michael said. I rolled my eyes and began reading my book again. "Baby?" "Michael, your not getting into this bedroom." "Why not!" He said loudly. "Because your being a asshole about this." I heard Michael sigh from behind the door. "Baby," he started, "Im not the mood for this, let me in this damn bedroom!""Your never in the mood anymore since this thing started. I'm scared that your gonna end up hitting me because your stressed out about this!" "Open this damn door now!" He said hitting the door with his fist. He's such a baby when he doesn't get what he wants. "If you don't open this fuckin' door right now, Maria, your gonna see who's bad when I open it!" I thought that was threat, but dammit if I just had to challenge him! "Oh, yeah tough guy? Prove it! Oh, wait, you can't because your ass ain't getting into this bedroom. Just go sleep on the couch before you wake Mariah up with your whining." That did...I just know it did. I heard him getting something out of his pocket. I heared a click and then the door open with a slam. I jumped when I heard that. I turned to see Michael looking pissed off. "Michael what-" "Shut up!" He said through his theeth. "I have no idea who the fuck you think you are talking to Michael, but I surly know it is not me!" Michael walked over to me and grabbed my book out of my hand and flung it to the ground on the other side of the bedroom. "Michael!" I yelled. Michael pinned me down to the bed with him hovering over me. I was trying to break free from his grip. "Michael, get the hell off of me!" I said. "No, you wanna be a bitch right now. I'm gonna show you what a bitch get treated like. I've built up a lot of anger right now, and I'm gonna take it out on you. The way you like it" He said as he began to lick and suck on my neck movie his one hand not keeping him up to the him of my pajama pants. I gave a loud gasp that turned into a moan when I felt his index finger start rubbing my clit in a circular motion. "Yeah, you like how daddy's givin' your clit a rub down don't you?" Michael said sucking on my neck. I didn't want this, but this was turning me on so fuckin badly! I could feel Michael's dick pressing against my thigh. He leand up to my ear and whispers-have his hat breath on my ear made my women hood wet and yerning for him badly. "Daddy's gonna fuck this pussy up good. I'm gonna show you what bein a bitch will get you," with that said, he yanked off my shirt and to find out...I had no put my bra on when I had dressed in my PJs Michael licked his lips, "You cam prepared baby." He grabbed hold of my breast with both hands on my breast rubbing them hard. Michael took one of my nipples in his mouth and sucked on it flicking his on it; bobing it up and down. I was moaning grabbing the back of his head has he was doing so. Michael soon then moved to my other nipple and started doing the same; leaving my pussy soaking wet waiting for him. Michael must have felt how wet I was because he stop with my breast and proceded to remove my pants and his. When he did, he placed my right leg on his shoulder and started pounding into me hard and fast. I wanted to scream, but I just clutched the sheets in a death grip. I didn't want to wake Maria up. "Scream for daddy!" Michael said pounding into me hard and fast. I had no choice but to let out a scream. "This is to show you not ot act like a bitch to me! Now, who the fuck is bad!""You are Michael!" Michael kept pounding into me. "Who's bad!" I knew what he wanted me to call him. He kept pounding and pounding till I felt me and him cumming together. "DADDY!" I screamed. Michael and I were catching out breath from that heated sex he had just had with each other. I loved every minute of it. Michael weakly pulled himself beside me and and pulled me to him. Having my head resting on his sweaty chest. "Maria," he started. I looked up at him. "Yes Michael?""Tell me one thing.""What is it, Michael?""Who's bad?" I smiled and kissed him on his neck, chin, nose then his lips I pulled away and whispered in his ear, "You are, Daddy." And Me and Michael fell asleep that night. The End; tell me what you guys thought ;P XMichaelJacksonBabyX
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