All Mye Queen's Men Chronicles of Love, Volume I (All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love)

by Lee, Brenda Stokes

  As Queen got a closer look at his impressive package she mumbled, "Certainly not like this."

  "That cocky bastard is the highest grossing slave in FDC history. Every year he goes for more and more."

  "I'd buy his ass." Queen unconsciously mumbled.

  Teddy had locked eyes on Queen and was heading directly at her until he was intercepted by Paul. Queen quickly tried to divert her attention but Teddy's ass was as fine as frog hair in that loin skin thong. He winked at her as he caught her looking at his ass. Too ashamed to pretend she wasn't looking she winked back.

  His face broke out into a big old sexy grin as he continued towards them with a sea of women following close behind him as if he was Moses.

  "Mye Queen, who are you suppose to be? You know what? It doesn't even matter, you're absolute stunningly beautiful."

  "I'm an African Queen. Who are you suppose to be?"

  "Tonight I'm a King. I'm about to be African King Dingaling to some very lucky lady." He laughed.

  "So, I guess you're a full service hoe, I meant slave too."

  "Hey, I'll do almost anything for charity, besides my dates always end with a Happy Ending Teddy Bear Sundae. It's Friday night and I plan to get some yum- yum. There's no shame to my damn game."

  "You can't even spell shame, you're so scandalous." Jade murmured.

  "So Jade, I see you're a bed wench, again." Teddy joked.

  "Fuck you, Mandingo male whore." She retaliated.

  "We both know that, that's never going to happen." He countered.

  "Hey, hey, hey!" Queen interrupted. "Play nice."

  "Teddy's always starting some bullshit."

  "So where's Dorian, Ms. Kissie?" Teddy asked as he continued to push Jade's buttons.

  "I don't know, you tell me, Chicken Shit George."

  "Will you two please stop? Leave her alone Bear." Queen begged. "From the looks of things, Dorian better be at the bank. These guys are counting their change to bed this wench," Queen laughed.

  "I have been known to do something strange for some change," Jade joked as she continued to flirt with her fan club.

  "Mye Queen, you're looking so fucking hot, if I wasn't a slave I would empty my trust account just to buy you." Teddy teased as he assessed Queen's many attributes.

  "Why? You'd just spend four hours bitching about me marrying Logic." Queen laughed.

  "The hell I would. Not tonight. Fuck Logic, I'd wear that ass the fuck out." Teddy mumbled beneath his breath. "I'll be back in a second."

  Unbeknown to Queen, she was quickly cultivating her own cult following. Apparently a group of guys from a neighboring college had stopped by for the festivities and had become captivated by Queen. Understandably so, because Jade had transformed Queen into a beautiful vision of African royalty. Her hair was meticulously curled and teased to give the illusion of a gigantic lion's mane. Adorned with African jewels, beads and bangles and dressed in a gold deep cut halter top and a shamelessly short mini skirt she was a hypnotic vision of power, strength, beauty and sexuality.

  "Hey legs. Let me holla at you for a second." One of the guys pleaded.

  Queen and Jade looked around to see who he was talking to. They saw no one else around. Since Jade is five foot nothing they quickly realized that he was talking to Queen. Queen, who was by no means interested, pretended that she didn't hear him.

  "Hey Shorty, tell your girl, Goddess Aphrodite, I wanna holla at her before the auction." He replied as he caught Jade's attention.

  "Queen of Sheba, you have admirers." Jade announced as she nudged Queen who was scanning the growing crowd for Logic.

  "Don't even start. You know fucking better."

  "Just say hi or wave or something. You can't just ignore them. They'll never go away."

  "You're right." Queen smiles and politely waves hello before continuing her search for Logic. "Have you seen Logic? He's six foot two, how the hell can he hide in a crowd of mostly women?"

  "I don't know but here comes some of your royal subjects."

  "What?" Queen asked as she looked back to find the group of guys drawing near. "Shit, here we go."

  "Hi, beautiful. What's your name?" One of them asked as he licked his lips and mentally molested Queen.

  "Hi, I'm Queen and this is Jade."

  "Well I'm Damian, and this is Kevin, Will and Stacey."

  "Nice to meet you," Jade replied.

  "Hi guys." Queen mumbled.

  "You two are the finest B's on this whole damn campus. So we were talking and we thought that the four of us would pool all of our resources together and buy the two of you. Maybe, take you ladies out and have some fun."

  "Do you guys go to FDC?" Jade asked.

  "No, we go to Moorehouse, why?"

  "As flattered as we are. That's not going to be possible." Jade calmly responded. "Only FDC students are eligible to register to bid in the auction. Sorry guys."

  "Fine, we can just spend the money we were going to give them on you two. So what's up Queen? You wanna hang or what?"

  "I'm afraid we're involved."

  "Please God, tell me that you're involved with each other." Damian teased.

  "What? No! Oh hell no! It's not even like that," Queen cut him off. "Look, thanks, but we gotta go. The auction will be starting soon and I have to locate my man. Have a good time guys."

  "Hold up... Queen let me talk to you. Where are you going so quick? You think I'm going to let you get away that easy. I don’t give a damn if you got a man. Hold up." Damian said as he grabbed Queen's wrist as she tried to walk away.

  Queen stops abruptly in her tracks. She looks at her wrist and she looks at Jade, as if to say, "Has this nigga lost his fuckin mind?"

  Jade gives her the, "Queen please don't do it look."

  So, Queen sucks it up, shakes it off and allows Damian to pull her off to the side.

  "I'm going to need my hand back first."

  "My bad. I wasn't trying to handle you and shit. But, I'll let you go if you really want me too." Damian said as he reluctantly released Queen's wrist.

  "So, what do you want to talk about?"

  "What's up with you? I know you said you gotta man and shit, but where he at? I don't see one around."

  "He's around here somewhere."

  "So, he leaves you roaming around here, looking like a cherry lollipop? And I got a sweet tooth like a mother fucka. What up with that bullshit?"

  "This is a big event. He's a little preoccupied."

  "With what or should I say with who?"

  Naturally, that stung a little, because on the surface Damian appeared to be right. Logic was so busy being polite and cordial to his endless string of groupies he had left Queen to the wolves. "Where the fuck is he?" She thought to herself. "This shit would have been squashed a long time ago."

  "Your names Damian right?" Queen asked.

  "You know that's my name. You don't have to play hard to get. I can tell that you're feeling me."

  "Damian, I have a man. It may not seem like it. It may not even look like it, but I do. So, I'm going to go before he finds me over here talking to you."

  "Okay, just give up the contact info then. So the next time when you don't feel like you got a man you can call me. I'll show you what a real man feels like."

  “I’m sorry. I’m really flattered, but no thanks.” Queen replies as she attempts to walk away again.

  "Stop walking away from me. That's rude and I don't like shit like that. You're too pretty to act ugly like that. Do you understand me?" Damian said as he grabbed Queen by her arm.

  Jade sees what is going on and yells, "Is everything okay over there?"

  "We good." Damian yelled back.

  "Queen, answer me." Jade demanded, trying to confirm that Queen was in fact okay.

  "I'm alright Jade." Queen reassured her before redirecting her attention to Damian. "Baby, I'm sorry if I didn't make myself clear. But you can't keep grabbing on me. I know you don't mean any harm, but it's not cool."

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bsp; "You don't like it do you? I bet you one of those bitches that like to be in control. Yeah, I bet you like to get on top and just break a nigga's dick off inside you. Don't you?" Damian responded as he pulls her arm bringing her in even closer to him. "Look at you, I can see it in your eyes that you like it uncut, rough, nasty and raw. Don't worry that's exactly how I'm going to give it to you."

  "Damian, will you please let my arm go." Queen politely asked.

  "No, the last time I let you go you walked away from me. I'm not saying that I didn't enjoy the view, but...

  "Let go of my fucking arm or..." Queen snarled.

  "What? What you gonna do if I don't Queen Latifah."

  "I know this crazy ass bastard did not just call me Queen Latifah." Queen thought to herself.

  "Queen, are you sure that you're okay?" Jade asked as she witnessed the power struggle going on between Damian and Queen.

  "I got this Jade. Trust me I can handle this."

  "Okay, I trust you. But please just try to play nice."

  “I’ll try my best.” Queen smiled at Jade before redirecting her attention back to Damian. "Don't let this fucking skirt get you twisted. I will fuck you up out here and not think twice about leaving your Pro Magnum dumb ass bleeding in the fucking dirt." Queen growled at Damian. "Now let my fucking arm go!"

  Damian laughed. "You're as funny as hell girl. You know you look so damn cute when you're mad. I love the fire in your eyes and the confidence in your voice." Damian said as he tightened his grip on Queen's arm. "I'm going to see if you have all of that attitude and spunk when I bury this hard dick in your asshole."

  Countless scenarios quickly ran through Queen's mind. Unfortunately none of them panned out without her catching a charge for attempted murder. "It's obvious that this mother fucker is crazy. Why prolong the inevitable any longer. Knock this bitch ass mother fucking nigga the fuck out!" Her mind screamed.

  Just when she had exhausted all options Queen heard a familiar voice.

  "Get the fuck off of her!" Logic barked as he approached.

  "What?" Damian asked. "What did you say?"

  "What are you deaf and ugly? You heard what the fuck I said! Now, get the fuck off of my girl? Did you lose your fucking mind? What's wrong with you nigga?"

  Releasing Queen's arm Damian chuckles, "I think daddy finally found his way home. So I guess you're supposed to be her man?"

  "Yeah I'm her fuckin man. What the fucks up nigga?"

  "She been over here with me for damn near a half hour. Don't get mad at me because you can't control your stray pussy."

  "Fuck you nigga! Don't fucking touch her again, bitch. Didn't your mama teach you how to treat a lady?" Logic exploded as he pulled Queen behind him and stepped to Damian who didn't back down.

  "No as a matter of fact, that crack head hoe didn't. Didn't your daddy teach you how to handle your bitch?"

  "Mother fucker I will fuck you up out here. Call her a bitch again."

  Damian sensing his boys had his back presses on. "Oh, yeah you and what other bitch. You need to back the fuck up unless you want your ass spanked like a baby in front of your hoe."

  "Who you calling a bitch. You bitch ass nigga. I got your bitch in my jock. You loud mouth short shit mother fucker." Teddy snorted as he stepped in front of Logic to face Damian and his friends.

  Damian laughs, "Who the fuck are you suppose to be? You big ass Shauka Zulu looking mother fucka. And what the fuck does any of this have to do with you, faggot? I like your panties though, my girl got a pair just like that."

  "Says the punk ass nigga bitch who likes to man handle women." Logic retorted as he stood side by side with Teddy.

  Teddy laughed, "I was going to cut y’all a break. I really was. But you whores come to my fucking house, man handle my woman and question my sexual preference. Fuck that! I got one question before I fuck all of you mother fuckers up. Which one of you bitches touched her?"

  "Nobody did anything to that damn girl. We were just having a conversation. Right Queen?"

  "Fuck you!" Queen responded as she moved in line with Logic and Teddy.

  "Oh so it's like that now? You two niggas claiming to be her man, but she was over here trying to stick them big titties in my face and..."

  "Mother fucker did I ask you all that? Answer the fucking question. Why am I talking to you any fuckin way? Queen did he hurt you?"

  "No, I'm fine Bear. Come on guys, let’s go. He's not worth it."

  At this point the line of contact had become dangerously thin. The air was strangled by tension and testosterone. It was more than obvious that Teddy and Logic were both moments from exploding all over Damian and his band of flying monkeys and unleashing a major cloud of whop that ass.

  "She's not okay. Look at the bruise on her arm. Sick fucking bastard snatched her up." Logic responded. "You are so mother fucking lucky. She just saved your fuckin life. You fugly ass bitch!"

  Teddy looks over at Queen who is nursing a hand print size bruise on her right arm. Then he lost it. "I'm going to fuck you up. I'm going to rip your arm off and beat your fuckin ugly Magilla the Gorilla monkey ass with it."

  "If you bitches are feeling froggy then leap mother fuckas, leap." Damian taunted.

  Teddy and Logic stepped closer unafraid and too damn mad to back off. Paul who was nowhere to be found was always the cooler head who could ring Teddy back. Queen knew she could handle Logic but if Teddy went in, they would all have to go in kicking and swinging.

  "Bear, Logic, please let's just go. I'm fine. Logic, I didn't spend half my day getting dressed up so that this little dickless prick could ruin my night. Come on let's go, baby. Bear come on. Please?" Queen pleaded.

  Logic's shoulders and posture relaxed as he began to slowly decompress. "Are you sure that you are okay?"

  "Logic, I'm fine. I promise."

  A slow cynical grin crept across Teddy's face. "You gentleman have a good night as you leave my fucking campus."

  Damian and his gorillas stood motionless as Queen, Logic and Teddy turned to leave. As Queen walked away Damian caught a final glimpse of her voluptuous, round ass. Being the womanizing psycho path that he undoubtedly was Damian could not and did not resist the temptation to stick his hand up Queen's skirt. His hand went deep between Queen's thighs touching koochie, taint and ass.

  "That pussy is deliciously hot and wet. Just the way I like it." Damian announced as he licks his finger and then sticks it in his mouth and sucks it clean.

  Queen was furious. She spun around and retaliated with a Superman blow to Damian’s face. She quickly followed with a field goal like kick to his balls and as he dropped to his knees holding his little pee - pee she finished him off with an upper cut to his chin.

  "Fucking nasty mother fucker!" She screamed as she attempted to kick and stomp him after he fell to the ground. "Don't ever fuckin touch me again!"

  Logic caught her mid air and held her back from doing further damage. "Queen, it's okay. Calm down. He's finished. Stop. It's over."

  "Let me go Logic! He stuck his hand up my skirt and touched me." Queen started to cry. "I'm going to fuck you up you psychotic, fucking bitch!" More violated and pissed than hurt she wept as she struggled to get free from Logic's embrace. "Let me go Logic! Please let me go!"

  Not down with it Damian’s friends immediately backed away with their hands in the air in surrender- indicating that they had nothing to do with it. Damian was officially on his own.

  "He did what?" Teddy exploded. "Mother fucker did you lose your fucking mind?" Teddy screamed as he started over to where Damian lay rolling on the ground holding his pencil dick, in pain.

  "Fuck his ass up Teddy!" Logic yelled as he continued to cradle Queen. "Stomp that mother fucker out for me!"

  Jade quickly intercepts Teddy. "No you don't. Leave him alone Teddy. He's done. Let's get Queen out of here. Come on let's go."

  "Fuck that shit. I'm going to break his fucking hand. Then I'm going to break his fuckin back. And then I'm going to s
nap his mother fuckin neck." Teddy exploded as he continued towards Damian.

  By this time the crowd around them had grown and the word that there was a fight had permeated the festival. Paul made his way through the crowd just in time to snatch Teddy back.

  "Bear, what the fuck is going on? Quit, it's over! What are you doing? Let's go. Don't hit him again. He's finished."

  "That mother fucker stuck his hand up Queen's skirt and touched her pussy."

  "He did what?" Paul asked, shocked. He looked over at Queen who was still in Logic's arms crying.

  Infuriated Paul stormed over to Damian who was now on his feet. "Mother Fucker, did you stick your hand in my fuckin pie? Did you lose your fucking mind?"

  Laughing Damian replied. "Your pie? Damn, how many of you Mother Fuckers are fucking her anyway? She said she had a man, but damn! I should have known that bitch was a hoe."

  Without further conversation, explanation or thought, Paul hit Damian in the mouth so hard that his feet lifted from the ground. Damian was knocked completely out cold. It took several guys including Teddy to restrain Paul from trying to kill him. But Jade calmed him instantly, "Paul stop! Help us get Queen out of here. She's hurting."

  Paul's countenance quickly softened. All of his energy and attention instantly turned to Queen. "Queen are you alright?" He asked as he walked towards Queen who was still sobbing in Logic's arms.

  Queen looked up at him and managed to say, "Yeah I'm fine."

  A broad grin crossed his handsome face. "Good, that's good to hear. Cause I was going to go over there and kill that stupid ass nigga if you weren't."

  Suddenly two loud cannon blasts sounded and the countenance on Paul's face instantly changed. Queen screamed in horror as his six foot six, two hundred and forty pound frame crumbled to the ground. She tore herself from Logic's arm and raced to him only to find his chest covered with blood. Logic tried to pull her away to safety as the gun rang out again and this time a bullet barely missed her head.

  Teddy quickly dove in front of Queen shielding her like a super hero as she cradled Paul's head in her lap. Logic and three others tackled the shooter as his gun jammed and refused to fire. Thank God it did, because it was aimed right at Teddy. Logic knocked out the shooter with one punch. It was Stacey, Damian’s younger brother.