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o.O  'LiSa aSkeD To bE My SlaVe'....

8th grade... (real talk)        
         
she approached me in wood shop class        
i was sitting on a large wood block table        
next to Tommy pickin through his head full of curls        
talkin like hes God's gift to the world        
         
she stopped in front of me        
bout one foot short of standing between my legs        
i was curious because Lisa.. (that's her name)        
is the quiet type.. lil dainty.. lil spacey..        
hell i figured that's just how some white girls act..        
         
she spoke quietly.. i leaned forward..        
she asked would it be okay to ask me a question..        
i laughed a lil.. told her it was too late for that..        
         
"u just asked one question hun.. the second must be somethin betta.. so plz take ur best shot"        
         
she looked at Tommy        
who finally stopped talkin        
then back at me          
now this is where things got strange        
         
she looked me dead in the eye        
and said that i was the guy        
she desires to choose as her Master..        
         
(this is real fuckin talk)        
         
o.O huh?...          
         
scratched my head..        
turned toward Tommy..          
who now had nothing to say but simply shrugged his shoulders..        
         
at this time i had the hottest girl in the school        
whom i had recently taken from a guy who was in high school        
but fuck da..          
i aint passing the chance to enslave a pretty pink toe..        
so i grew bold to see if i could call her bluff        
         
made sure my girl got on her bus        
then walked Lisa to her house        
ill be damn if we weren't there twenty.. thirty minutes        
she explained her being in this cult called the Love family        
this guy they all worshiped named the Supernatural        
then she showed me a few thangs slow gentle and so ri        
yesssss... Lisa had a talented tongue...        
         
         
its was cool.. but for her to be my slave          
i needed somthin more than this..        
in my head..          
i could have two of her at anytime        
curious if i could up the ante          
i had to test her out with two friends of mine        
         
next day during school          
i took Alejandro and Donald to the side        
they liked the plan        
but the look in they eye          
was like they thinkin im sittin tellin a bald face lie        
         
how quick them smirks fell        
when they pants hit the floor        
she holden on one          
suckin on the other        
guess she thought i would participate        
but my Slave wasn't knowin          
i was on a whole nother high..          
 
.....that of a PuPPetMaStEr..        
   
its crazy..          
i aint thought bout this in so damn long        
looking back it still tickles and amaze me..        
         
   ***SMMFH*** ('shake my muffuckn head'... for those that don't know)        
         
here's the bullshit        
my so-called-partna Donald        
fuckin told my girl all this shit the very next day        
         
see what he didnt know or couldn't understand          
         
i give a fuck less.. that girl was by my side because she chose me....          
         
         
8^/ RedHot Pepperssss....
Written by RedHot_Peppers
Published | Edited 17th Dec 2011
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