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Michael's Sex Slave By Peyton
X Hey you Michael Jackson lady lovers. This is your moive girl, Peyton. And she has some star time for you, this is my most sexiest story I have about MJ...my king. Now, sit back and relax and let the movie begin. lol =Peyton AKA Michael's Nasty Girl=X ~PS: This one is a little bit longet then normal...lol~ I felt myself waking up, but everything was black all around me, like my head was covered with a hood. I could see nothing, only hear voices around me. Men's voices. It sounded as though I was being auctioned off to...someone, but who? All I know is that I was in bed sleeping one night, and the next thing I remember is being here, like this, in complete darkness. There is a draft...am I even dressed. There was a man with a kind, sweet voice talking now, and he made the highest bid for me... I guess I am going home with him. He couldn't be that nice if he is 'buying' a woman...or could he? I am wondering many things about this man. I can even smell his cologne. I can tell that he is royalty as his scent is very regal and beautiful. There is not another smell like his; I know this...I am being picked up and stood on my feet, and walked to somewhere, and I can tell that it is the wonderful-smelling man who 'bought' me that is leading me away with him...I wonder what is in his mind... I am still wearing the hood, can't see a thing, but now I am being helped into a car...I am a little scared now, but a little anxious and excited as well. I should be scared to death, but he has not said anything to me to make me afraid. Well, he has not said one word to me actually. I was slid over to the far side of the car, which I am guessing is a limo, cause it felt roomy. The nice-smelling gentleman slid into the car on the seat next to me. This I know because I could feel his presence. The car is driving away with us now. Why won't he remove this hood from my face and head? I would like to see him. Then, suddenly, I feel him touch my thigh, and slide his hand up ever so slowly, and I feel his lips close to my right ear, and I feel the warmth of his breath on my neck. Under the hood, I shudder with lust and passion, but why? I don't know this man! I close my eyes, and I say to him almost in a whisper, "Please...speak to me. Why this silence"? He paused for a few seconds and then he said to me in a breathless, sexy whisper, "Because I know you want me to, and if I don't, you will desire me, even simply the sound of my voice. I have been reading what you write in your MJ fantasy group, and I had to have the woman responsible for those writings...I (kiss)...had (kiss)...to have (kiss)...you..." Now, I am shocked. I cannot make out this man's voice because he is whispering, but God, I wanted him so bad! My hands are tied in front of me though, so I can't remove this hood or touch him. :-( Whatever I am wearing, I can feel it falling away from my shoulders, with some help of course, from the lovely subtle mysterious gentleman next to me. He is kissing my shoulders. God! His lips are so soft. He is running his hand still further up my thigh, and then I feel him run his hand up between my legs...he takes his other hand and pushes my legs apart. He is touching my wetness, even playing in it with his fingers, and I could feel him smiling, enjoying the hot, sticky, wet flood that he has caused. With one hand, he is teasing me, running his fingers along the lips of my pussy, careful to avoid to opening itself but hinting at touching me there. I am biting my lip, trying avoid moaning where he can hear me, but he picks up on this, and whispers, "Peyton....it won't work. Just let yourself go when I touch you...you can't resist me." I say, "Ohhh...mmmmmmm...ooh...uhhhh..ahhh...well, it depends on WHO you are..." "who are you"? He says, "I think you know...WHO I am"... Now, he is lightly fingering me, but suddenly plunges his finger into me, deep, and I scream, "Ohhhh, Michael!!!" He said, "I told you that you know WHO I am! Yeah, it's me, baby. Daddy is here to give you what you been dying for, girl..." He is twirling his finger around inside me hitting all the right spots, and with his other hand, he is rubbing my clit. "Ohhh, yess, yess...Michael, please fuck me...please baby, fuck me...oooohhhh" He said, "DelVita, you are my sex slave. I bought you. You are mine. You have to do what I tell you, just like I tell you. Understand"? He has one hand on my neck, and the other hand was busy finger-fucking me. Still, he removes the hood, and I see his beautiful face, but with a difference. Those innocent eyes are not present at this moment. Only there is lust and the look of a beast stalking his prey. I am scared, but effectively turned on. He is still gripping my neck and finger-fucking me His shirt is open, and his pants are unzipped, and he is sweating, looking at me directly in my eye, so close I can feel his breath on my face. He suddenly kisses me, and plunges his tongue deep into my mouth, sucking my tongue, and I feel my whole body shaking with pleasure. He pulls away, and takes the fingers from his other hand out of my pussy, and starts licking my wetness off his fingers right there in front of my face. "Mmmmm, you taste so good...can't wait to fuck you..." "Michael, please fuck me...please"! I beg him, but he doesn't hear me. He just giggles to himself, and says, 'Oh, make no mistake, I AM going to fuck you, but I want you nice and hot for 'daddy' first..." He rips open my dress, and the buttons go flying in every direction. I didn't have on a bra, so my breasts were exposed in front of him. He grabs them together with both hands and starts licking, biting, and sucking my nipples. "Ohhhh, Michael, that feels so good..." I want to touch him but my hands are still tied up. He is licking my neck up and down, licking all over my chest, and I can feel the sweat dropping off his face onto my skin. I want to taste his sweat, and I try to touch my tongue to his shoulder, but he senses what I am about to do, and he moves away. He is licking my stomach, my belly button, my hips, and makes his way to my 'sweet spot'. He puts his nose in my pussy, and says, "Mmmm...you smell so good...I wanna' fuck you with my tongue..." He grabs my hips and ass, and buries his face in my pussy, licking and slurping away for a good ten to fifteen minutes, licking up and down and all around while moaning so seductively. He takes one hand and opens my pussy, and sticks out his tongue and plunges it into me, and it almost feels as though his tongue is vibrating inside me. "Yes! Oh yes! Daddy, fuck me! Yes!" I am tossing my head from side to side, trying to endure this sweet punishment he is giving me, but for how long? we'll see... He starts licking me from my pussy hole to my ass hole and then back up again, and I can't stand it anymore. I want him so bad! I am tossing my head from side to side, moaning, can't be still, and he is holding my hips down in front of him. "Michael, please! please..please...fuck me...please!" He takes a hand and puts it over my mouth, and says, "Girl, hold on...I don't want you to cum yet, and I'm not fucking you yet...you will just have to wait. I am in charge here. Got it? just wait..." Conveniently, there was a hook in the back of the limo, just behind my head where I was sitting, and he lifted my arms by the chain that held them, and attached it to that hook, so now my arms are up over my head, and I was pretty much helpless (and loving it by the way LMAO ;-)) "Close your eyes" he said to me. So I did, and he began slowly running his fingers up and down my body, touching me lightly. (His touch feels so good, and his hands feel like the only hands that should ever touch me.) He is between my legs, and I can feel his hardness touching my inner thigh. He is only inches away from entering me, but I know he won't because he is rather enjoying this game. He KNOWS I want him inside me, and he is withholding the dick from me until HE wants to give it to me. This is so cruel! "Michael, I..." "Shhh, girl! If you ask me again, I will make you wait longer...just relax..." Now he is running his tongue all over my body from my head to my feet, as slow as he can possibly move... He knows I am about to scream, so he puts his middle finger in my mouth and says, "Suck on this, girl, while you wait...pretend its me, and you better do it right, or you won't get the 'real' thing". I did what he told me to do. (He totally owns my ass and he knows it. LOL) "That's enough, girl...you want it bad, don't you?" "Yes, Michael...yess...." "I know you do, but I ain't givin it to ya yet! Just wait!" He is biting the insides of my thighs now, looking up at me with a sexy ass smirk on his face. Before I knew what was happening, he moved back, pulled me by my hips off the seat of the limo, and turned me around so that my ass was facing him. My hands were still tied and attached to that hook. He starts rubbing and squeezing my ass. "Girl, you got a big, round ass! I'm gonna' enjoy riding the hell outta this!" He smacks my ass, once on each side, and he is pressing his dick onto my back side, making movements with his hips, grinding against me. oohh..... "Michael, please, baby...ohhhh, please fuck me!" "No! I told you. I'm in charge, baby...You just gotta wait... I could feel the wetness dripping from me, running down my thighs. He slid one hand around in front of me, and was rubbing my hot, wet pussy, and with the other hand, he was holding my ponytail. He started biting and sucking on my neck, licking the back of my neck, even between my shoulder blades. I am on fire. I am in tears cause i want him so bad, especially since I can feel him on me "So, girl. I heard that you call yourself 'that other bitch'...show 'daddy' WHY you're 'that other bitch'!" He grabbed me and turned me back around, hands still tied, and he pushes me back on the seat, gets between my legs, but only touches the opening of my pussy with the head of his 'magic stick'. God, I am so frustrated. I think I can break this chain if I try really hard, and I will fucking rape him, putting me through this shit! Damn him! LOL He says, "I am about to give you this dick, girl and take it all, no crying, no pulling away." "Okay, daddy, just fuck me already! I can't take this anymore...I want it, I want that dick so bad, baby..." Before I could finish my sentence, he thrust it into me so hard, I had to catch my breath. It was so hard and so thick and so long, I could feel it hitting my cervix. With one hand, he was holding my shoulder, and with the other, he was rubbing my pussy from the front. He was fucking me hard and fast, and my pussy was making wet, slippery sucking noises. I was embarrassed but he was loving it. He was leaning back so he could watch his dick going in and out of me. He loved the view because he said, "Damn, girl, I love watching my dick slide in and outta you, your ass is gorgeous. totally fuckable...oohhhh, baby." I turned to look at him, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and was like, "Girl, did I say you could look at me? did I even tell you to turn around?" "No, Michael..." "Then, keep your head down and face the front!" He started fucking me even harder now. I was screaming and moaning, and he reached around and covered my mouth, and just kept fucking me, whispering dirty things in my ear like, "You nasty, huh, girl? you wanted this! right? I read what you wrote! (thrust) you wanted this dick inside you! (thrust) I read your thoughts, girl! You can't hide it (thrust) so just let me give it (thrust) to you!" "Ohhh, Michael...please no, baby. It hurts...please...no more..." "No, girl, I wanna inspire more stories "Michael, I'm gonna cum...I'm cumming...ohhh baby...ooh ohh" "No, girl! Don't! Not yet! If you do, I will punish you more." Suddenly, I tightened my pussy around his hard dick, and began to move around on him, reversing his game on him, and he grabbed my hips and pulled me back onto him really hard, threw his head back and let out something like a roar, and then started moaning. He was all up in me, and I just bit my bottom lip and tried to be very still. "Girl, that ain't fair! You made me cum first! ugh! ooohh...ahhhhh...oooooooohhh" I could feel his hot cum shooting inside me, and even running out of me, though he had not pulled out of me yet, and it ran all down the insides of my thighs. Just the thought of that made me cum, too. "Oh, Michael....Oh...oohhh....mmmmmmmmmmmm.....ohhhh" I just slumped over the seat face down, hands still bound, and he fell over my back on top of me, squeezing me tight. I was falling asleep, but he whispered to me, "This ain't over, girl. When we get home, I'm gonna' tap that ass again. No mercy. Since I bought you, the pussy is mine 24/7, whenever I want it, wherever I want it, and however I want it. NO exceptions. You hear me, girl?" "Yes, daddy, I hear you...I belong to you...you can do whatever you want to me...I'm yours, and if I don't listen, please spank me, daddy." "Oh, no doubt!" I hear him snoring now. LOL "Michael?" "Yes, girl, what is it now?" "I love you..." "What????" "I SAID, I LOVE YOU!!!" He turned to me with a evil smirk on his face. "Maybe we need another session." "Yes, daddy"LOL THE END ;-) XThere was you sexual lust come true for Michael in my story. Come again soon if you want more Michael pron. lol...I really need to stop that. So how was this one. Told you it was longer then the other ones.X =Peyton AKA Michael's Nasty Girl=
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