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AmberStar
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Here I thought Jackie was strong enough to stand on her own, she seemed to have that street tough attitude compared to Macy whom seemed to be just the one who follows the leader. I shake my head at her when she plays into your pathetic false aurora. We both know you respect power, yours being superior of course but you don’t want some cheerleader hanging off your arm, you want a star quarterback that has gumption and Jackie hasn’t done anything on her own, you have had to couch her on everything unlike me whom challenged your power and yes you put me in my place as you should, however, you want a quarterback that can call plays on their own, but still under your directives. Jackie just pouted on the sidelines without making any calls on her own. You don’t want that so this is just a show to see if she can take charge over me. You know she cant but you butter her up to believing that she can. I know you type, I know this is to see if I can maintain my own house under yours, send your little bitch to me.
I laugh when she comes out with a strap-on and a crop acting as if she was the Queen bitch. It was time to take her down and show her like you showed me whom has the power. I push myself up from the bed and stand at its end glaring at Jackie. I smile at her as I take a step forward toward her. “I see that you think you’re the Queen Bitch.” I address Jackie, I lose my cover identity as the my true strength comes out. “Do you really think for one second Jackie that he wants you on his arm. Some bitch who pouted on the sideline for she felt left out. Do you really think a man who loves power wants a bitch that only pouts and doesn’t take action on her own hanging upon his arm. I don’t think so. He wants power, he wants someone who can make decision on his behalf, under his guidelines, not some fucking cry baby because she was so lame she couldn’t take matters into her own hands.”
I take another step toward her. “You heard him that he was going to sit and watch, what he really is doing is seeing if you have the power to control me for he has already established his has power over us, now he wants to know who the Queen Bitch is between us. I have already shown him that I have power and can make decisions, yes he had to put me in my place as a couch should do, but now he is wanting someone to put on his arm that has power. So Jackie I really do hope your stronger than I am for if not I’m going to take that crap from you and really show you what it means to be fucked!” My eyes flare with anger. “So come on Bitch lets see if the whimpering cheerleader has the power to take the football away from the quarterback. Come Bitch lets dance!” I eye her daring her to take that move I can feel my training begging to be released upon her. I slowly walk toward her with a look of certain death for her. “what the fuck are you waiting for. Are you really waiting for him to give you instructions you stupid cunt." I walk up to her and grab her by the hair and yank her down to her knees. “Now Bitch Eat me!” …
I laugh when she comes out with a strap-on and a crop acting as if she was the Queen bitch. It was time to take her down and show her like you showed me whom has the power. I push myself up from the bed and stand at its end glaring at Jackie. I smile at her as I take a step forward toward her. “I see that you think you’re the Queen Bitch.” I address Jackie, I lose my cover identity as the my true strength comes out. “Do you really think for one second Jackie that he wants you on his arm. Some bitch who pouted on the sideline for she felt left out. Do you really think a man who loves power wants a bitch that only pouts and doesn’t take action on her own hanging upon his arm. I don’t think so. He wants power, he wants someone who can make decision on his behalf, under his guidelines, not some fucking cry baby because she was so lame she couldn’t take matters into her own hands.”
I take another step toward her. “You heard him that he was going to sit and watch, what he really is doing is seeing if you have the power to control me for he has already established his has power over us, now he wants to know who the Queen Bitch is between us. I have already shown him that I have power and can make decisions, yes he had to put me in my place as a couch should do, but now he is wanting someone to put on his arm that has power. So Jackie I really do hope your stronger than I am for if not I’m going to take that crap from you and really show you what it means to be fucked!” My eyes flare with anger. “So come on Bitch lets see if the whimpering cheerleader has the power to take the football away from the quarterback. Come Bitch lets dance!” I eye her daring her to take that move I can feel my training begging to be released upon her. I slowly walk toward her with a look of certain death for her. “what the fuck are you waiting for. Are you really waiting for him to give you instructions you stupid cunt." I walk up to her and grab her by the hair and yank her down to her knees. “Now Bitch Eat me!” …