Tiny Woman
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Category:
Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,156
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Obeying Orders
The next evening found her entering the boys meeting room, still at 8 o’clock sharp. She kept her head bowed as she lowered herself to kneel in front of Jack.
“Have you made your decision?”
“Yes, Master.” Ben, Jason and Dustin all leaned forward expectantly. “I will marry Master Chris.” The room exploded with a chorus of disbelief and Jack didn’t try to contain it for a few minutes. Until Dustin stalked over to Tiny and wrenched her up, delivering a powerful blow to her face knocking her over into Ben’s waiting arms.
“Fucking cunt bitch!” He said as he prepared to strike her, his hand was caught by Chris, who has crossed the room in two strides. He wrenched her away as Jack pulled the other two boys to the opposite side of the room.
“SIT DOWN!” Jack bellowed and the boys all reluctantly obeyed. Tiny sat at Chris’ feet, who still had a hand protectively on her shoulder. An awkward silence reigned for a few seconds. Jack glared down Ben, Dustin and Jason, who was still mouthing obscenities but wisely staying silent. He switched his gaze to the small woman sitting demurely at the feet of Chris. “Care to explain, woman?”
“Master Chris ordered me to choose him, Master.”
“Fucking cheater!” Ben exclaimed, rising.
“I said SIT! And shut up!” Jack was fuming over losing control of his boys. He glared at Tiny. “So that’s it, then? He ordered you to pick him, and you did? Fan-fucking-tastic! Congrats! Take her, Chris. She’s yours. The rest of you- get out of my fucking sight before I change my mind!”
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I walked in a trance, guided by Chris. After a pit stop in the kitchen where he insisted I get an ice pack for my cheek, he guided me to his- our room. “We’ll sign the papers tomorrow.” he said as he opened the door. “I, uh…have the day off, so we could spend it together, if you want.” I was to be married the next morning. The next evening he would….
I couldn’t suppress the shudder from that thought anymore than I could have prevented the strange, but not entirely unknown, feeling that it sent to my most private areas. Chris must have mistaken the shudder for being cold, because he pushed the pajamas into my hands and ordered me to change into ‘something warmer.’
“I’ll keep the thermostat warmer in here for you, I know you get cold easily…” His voice carried on about plans and random things as he pulled me once again to his side under the covers. The last thing I remembered was warm lips on my forehead and a deep voice murmuring ‘goodnight.’
A/N-well, we all know what happens on a wedding night, dont we? lol...keep reading *evil laugh*
“Have you made your decision?”
“Yes, Master.” Ben, Jason and Dustin all leaned forward expectantly. “I will marry Master Chris.” The room exploded with a chorus of disbelief and Jack didn’t try to contain it for a few minutes. Until Dustin stalked over to Tiny and wrenched her up, delivering a powerful blow to her face knocking her over into Ben’s waiting arms.
“Fucking cunt bitch!” He said as he prepared to strike her, his hand was caught by Chris, who has crossed the room in two strides. He wrenched her away as Jack pulled the other two boys to the opposite side of the room.
“SIT DOWN!” Jack bellowed and the boys all reluctantly obeyed. Tiny sat at Chris’ feet, who still had a hand protectively on her shoulder. An awkward silence reigned for a few seconds. Jack glared down Ben, Dustin and Jason, who was still mouthing obscenities but wisely staying silent. He switched his gaze to the small woman sitting demurely at the feet of Chris. “Care to explain, woman?”
“Master Chris ordered me to choose him, Master.”
“Fucking cheater!” Ben exclaimed, rising.
“I said SIT! And shut up!” Jack was fuming over losing control of his boys. He glared at Tiny. “So that’s it, then? He ordered you to pick him, and you did? Fan-fucking-tastic! Congrats! Take her, Chris. She’s yours. The rest of you- get out of my fucking sight before I change my mind!”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I walked in a trance, guided by Chris. After a pit stop in the kitchen where he insisted I get an ice pack for my cheek, he guided me to his- our room. “We’ll sign the papers tomorrow.” he said as he opened the door. “I, uh…have the day off, so we could spend it together, if you want.” I was to be married the next morning. The next evening he would….
I couldn’t suppress the shudder from that thought anymore than I could have prevented the strange, but not entirely unknown, feeling that it sent to my most private areas. Chris must have mistaken the shudder for being cold, because he pushed the pajamas into my hands and ordered me to change into ‘something warmer.’
“I’ll keep the thermostat warmer in here for you, I know you get cold easily…” His voice carried on about plans and random things as he pulled me once again to his side under the covers. The last thing I remembered was warm lips on my forehead and a deep voice murmuring ‘goodnight.’
A/N-well, we all know what happens on a wedding night, dont we? lol...keep reading *evil laugh*