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Revenge, Pt 8 : Name Games

Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

were hard to notice, and I guess she didn't really look anywhere except my face and crotch, I thought with a smile. Anger exploded across her face so quickly, and her body tensed up. "I'm going to kill him." she growled. "Jessica..." I warned. "No!" she said angrily, "I'm going to rip his tiny cock right off. Who the fuck does he think he is? God, he thinks I was a bitch before? I'll fucking kill him!" "Jessica!" I said firmly, my voice sounding deeper and more powerful. Just like at the cafeteria, the sudden authority in my voice seemed to shock her. "You're not even going to look at him, do you understand? This is between me and him now." I said. She glared into my eyes, unwilling to back down. "How do you know this isn't going to happen again?" she asked. "Because he knows he'll have to do much, much worse than this if he ever wants to control me." I said, matching her ferocity. "I laughed at him, Jessica. I laughed in his face and told him he'd never be able to scare me into obeying him. And he was afraid of me." I thought back to his dumbfounded, terrified expression. "You're fuckin' nuts!" I smiled at the memory. My laughter had been pretty insane, as was my insistence that he'd have to kill me for me to obey him...but I thought I'd handled the whole thing pretty well. "I don't think I have to worry about him any more. And even if I do...I don't needyou to protect me." I said harshly. She seemed surprised at my answer but she still had her guard up, anger playing across ... her features. "Tell me you won't even admit that you know this happened." I said. "Tell me you won't try to get back at him." "If he hurts you again-" she started. "Jessica!" I shouted, cutting her off. I grabbed her hair and yanked her towards me. "This isn't a debate!" I hissed. "Mike is none of your business any more. As far as you're concerned, he's just some asshole you used to fuck, got it?" She whimpered with pain and struggled against me. I tightened my grip. "Do you understand?" I asked again. "Yes! I get it!" she whined. I released her, and her head dropped to my chest. I took her softly by the chin and turned her face towards mine. There were tears welling up in her eyes, and she still looked angry. "Sweetheart..." I sighed, "I know you want to help me, but this isn't something I need help with. I can handle Mike by myself, Ok? Trust me." Her expression softened, and she leaned towards me. "I just don't want him to hurt you again." she said. "He won't." I said firmly. She stared into my eyes for another few seconds before nodding and looking away. It had been a long time since someone had been so protective of me. It felt good, and I couldn't help but smile. I felt like I had Mike under control, at least for now. Even if I didn't, I wouldn't have anyone else fighting my battles for me, especially not her of all people. I pulled Jessica close to me again. "I don't want you to get hurt." she said again, pulling away and looking up at me. Having someone care about me ...