*I lost my MJ because I got high

Craig slammed the door to his uncle’s cabin as he growled with frustration, his eyes red with tears. He just wanted to get high at the moment. That bitch Mary Jane Watson had walked right passed him to her cabin, he had spent almost the entire day looking for her, and she was completely ignoring him. Walking by his uncle’s room he smelled the sex wafting out the partially open door. Sneaking to listen he was disappointed to hear his uncle ordering delivery. Fuck!! His fugly uncle was fucking bitches left and right and the one girl he had broken this trip was ignoring him like he had the plague, and he had sworn off the blonde. Without noticing he was on his knees, tears leaking from his eyes, and he pounded his fists into the wooden floor in anger and frustration. Storming to his room he pulled out his hidden joint and began to smoke up before passing out.

He was rudely awoken by his uncle looming over him. How long had he been out?

“Boy, you know your problem? Well two problems?” Craig heard his fat uncle, his deceased father’s brother, say as he looked down on him.

“What Uncle?” Craig snarled like a desperately starving animal. “What exactly is my problem?”

“It’s twofold really. Both fixable. I can help with both, but there is a price.” Nick said completely seriously.

Craig was incredulous as he thought he saw actual care in his uncle’s sunken eyes, “Fine, I’ll bite, what?”

“First, you are a ****...” started Nick before he was cut off.

“FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK, not this again.” Craig screamed, jumping up and pointing his wiry finger in his uncle’s impassive face before he felt a stinging slap send him back to the mattress.

“You will let me finish, you ungrateful, ignorant welp.” Growled Nick, the confidence he had gained from fucking two tens and eight in the past day radiating from his body.

The two men stared at each other, the air fraught with the angry glares between them, electricity almost bouncing between their eyes.

“Fine, I’ll listen.” Nick said only partially convinced by the fact his uncle looked like he actually wanted to help.

“Good. As I was saying, your first flaw is you are a druggie, I plan to have you sent to a facility, best in the city, to get clean. In there, you will be **** tested daily and STD tested weekly. If you have sex, you will have condoms, and you will you use them.” Nick said as a statement of fact.

Craig bowed his head in contemplation, “What about friends I have out here?”

“Who? Your druggy friends? Whores? Maybe the two girls you fucked this week? Forget the first two groups. As for MJ and Felicia, the first you got by drugging her and the second you agreed not to fuck, and well they are taken now. Maybe you can play with them after, if you are clean; no STDs, no ****.” Nick stated, his finger pointing at the boy, making Craig’s eyes bug out of his face, terror radiating from him at the casualness his uncle had when acknowledging what he had done.

“OK, Uncle. What’s the second thing?” Craig said with a hint of guilt at being so callously exposed.

Nick sighed before saying, “You don’t know how to please a woman, you need to learn.”

“Bullshit, MJ and Felicia were all pleased, not to mention the whores. Hell, they pay me to fuck them.” Craig laughed back at Nick.

“Kid, you have a giant prick. No doubting that, but that won’t truly please most women, it certainly won’t tame one. You don’t understand how to read a woman, not just sexually, but physically, emotionally. Plus, MJ and Felicia both said you were lousy at everything but pounding away at their pussy. Be glad Felicia said it may be due to where you were fucking her.”

Nick watched as Craig’s eyes went from one of disbelief to incredulity at his uncle’s statement on MJ’s evaluation of their sexual encounter. “But, but, but...” stuttered the shaken boy.

“But you broke MJ, she pledged her love to you? You fucked Felicia against her will and had her crying with pleasure? Boy, MJ was cock drunk and sleep deprived at the time and you ran away at a mistake she made in not declaring love for you with your cock in her pussy. You ran away with her doubting things; before giving her time to leave and reevaluate and come back.” Nick’s eyes were furious at the boy’s mistakes, “As for Felicia, you gave her up with barely a fight. Why? Because you didn’t want MJ to fuck other men, fuck her husband. Why would you care? I’ve seen your cock and we both know most men wouldn’t satisfy her after being properly fucked by that thing. Good thing I am not most men. Peter is barely half your size, so what if he fucks her. If anything, it would just make her want yours more, because he would always leave her unsatisfied. She would be comparing and contrasting the two of you. If you had waited, you could have gotten both women on your dick. If you knew what you were doing you would have her pledging her loyalty to you, like she will do to me in fifteen minutes.”

“Bullshit, I don’t believe you, she would never fuck a fat goat like you? And a hot bitch like that would never pledge you loyalty.”

Nick simply raised an eyebrow, and threw his phone down to his young nephew, “Fifte...no fourteen minutes.”

Craig stood and carried the phone to the kitchen to sit, praying his uncle was lying. His foot tapped lightly over and over on the ground as his nerves began to show, his eyes flickering from the phone to his uncle, who now sat across from him with a smug smile on his face.

*DING*

my little slut Red: Though uncollared, this little Red slut pledges to be Sirs. After this Red left Sirs after a wonderful session with Felicia and Sir, Red went back to Red’s cabin. Red saw Peter, Red is still angry at him and left him in the cabin to go to the pool. At the pool, Red made a mistake and needs to be punished. Red will inform Sir of the mistake in person. Red thanks Sir for the thoughtfulness with the bartender and Red has attached a photo Red took at the pool for Sir’s pleasure. Sir please give Red permission to eat at the beach party.

my little slut Red:<<IMAGE>>>

Craig read the message three times before he dropped the phone and stared incredulously at his fat smiling uncle.

“How?”

“Simple my boy, I know how to read women. MJ loved your cock, I mean really loved it. You are what ten, almost eleven inches long? I’m over nine and from what I’ve been told thicker. If she loved yours, she would love mine also. Difference. Well there are a few. Boy your education begins tonight, and you won’t like it, because it involves you having no sex for a while.” Nick said, “You need to remember everything that happens from now until Saturday morning. It will involve part of your payment to me. You see, another resident of your **** rehab center is Mr...We can discuss that Saturday on the drive to the center.”

“Fine Uncle, but why?” Craig said before standing and walking to his room to simmer down.

Smirking, Nick said, “Why hmmm, in a second. As a reward, let me tell you a few of your problems with MJ. First, you misread her. She is a size queen. She loves a nice fat and long cock. But she’s also a masochist and submissive. You treated her with love; which she already got from Peter. She wanted to be dominated by your cock and you, not loved. She might have come to love you, if you had dominated her, but you acted too much like a child. Forcing her to give up Peter wasn’t exactly wrong, it was just too early and negotiating was a problem. It showed weakness. Again, something she gets from Peter. That boy also only gives her whatever she wants, or what he thinks she wants. Second, you are pitifully bad at all aspects of sex aside from plugging a hole. While some bitches may love that and only that, a good bitch like MJ will want more. For example, she loves to be spanked, choked, and edged. She also loves to be **** to do things outside her comfort zone, including satisfying her bi-curiosity. Felicia is bi and loves to tease a pussy, not to mention face-fuck a bitch.”

Craig was at a loss, thinking back to his interactions with the two women and realizing that MJ did love it when he was aggressive, not to mention she never said no, not really. He had attributed it to his size, but not to her inner-sub begging to come out. And Felicia, she had been the aggressor with him, until he had **** her. Craig smiled as he thought he knew something his uncle didn’t know, until his uncle continued.

“Felicia is a bit of a switch, she loves a hard fucking, but she won’t be treated like a **** or a bitch. She likes to think she’s in control. The two of them really do work together well, if you could have gotten MJ over her hang-up about Felicia, you would have found out. It wasn’t hard. Think about it, a bi-switch and a beautiful bi-curious sub. It’s something that should be brought together, not broken apart.” Nick said as if reading Craig’s mind and shattering any sense of superiority.

Nick smiled cruelly as he thought to himself, ‘I need to keep that boy in check, he could be a good asset for corrupting others, but...”

“Now why,” Nick paused as he looked Craig in the eyes until the boy bowed his head, “Well there are few reasons. First, you need it and you are blood. Second, I can afford it now. Third, I think you and your cock could be a great asset to my new venture. On that last point, I need you to sign a contract with me. If things go well, you will be knee deep in bitches almost as hot as MJ and maybe even get a shot at MJ.”