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Waring to ya, This is a bit smutty!!


Alyn tried to get out from under him. She looked into his eyes and they made her more scared. She thought maybe it was her tired eyes playing tricks on her, maybe this wasn't happening. Besides it did not make any sense to her. She was not fooling him, or "pulling any shit." It makes no sense.
Gerard still looking down at her felt sick, but worked past it to tell her how he felt.
"I am not fooled by you, you, playing innocent, making me think you want me, bull shit your full of bull shit!" The way he was talking made him sound like he was hysterical, and just spouting out things.
"I have no idea what your talking about!" Alyn sounded sincere but that only made Gerard more angry. He pulled her up to her knees and turned her around her back on his chest. He started to pull her shirt off of her. Alyn squirmed and tried to get away but the stitches in her arms were ripping so she quit. Gerard threw the shirt aside. He began rubbing her back moving his hand up and down. Then he put her on her back and removed her pants. Alyn was crying by this time, and did not want to do anything with him. Gerard picked her up from the ground and threw her body over his right shoulder. Alyn's feet kept kicking him in the stomach and her hands hitting his back but he did not care. He threw her on the brown table and she lay there a moment catching her breath from impact.
"You have no Idea? No Idea?" He took her arms and tied them with long ropes to the legs to the table, he managed to do the same with her legs, dodging her kicking. He looked at his work for a moment pleased with what he did.
"You wouldn't dare fuck with me, would you?" He came close to her blushing face. He could see her humiliation at being tied in this fashion, naked, on a table. It made him smile.
"Well, I'm gonna fuck with you." He picked his knife up off the desk and walked back over to her. He ran the cold blade down the front of her lightly. Her breath shortening.
"I didn't do anything I swear! I wouldn't! Why are you doing this?!" Gerard laughed at her question.
"You didn't think I would let you get all cozy here did you? Fuck every now and then, then we have a little chat, you get up and make me a sandwich. This isn't Pleasantville sweetheart." He walked around the table to the from, leaning down and putting his face by Alyn's. Her eyes were misty and the feeling of his angry eyes on her. She wanted to look away but couldn't
"Please." She whispered. Gerard smiled at her
"You want me that bad that your begging for it? Tisk Tisk." He took the knife and cut slowly across her stomach, he watched the cut slowly bleed out. Alyn felt the pain but still welcoming the feeling of her own bleeding. She sighed, and Gerard's eyes shot from her cut, to her face, shocked to see her reaction was more of pleasure than of pain. He cut her thigh with more force this time, but with the same reaction. She did not cry out in pain. She did gasp when he cut her thigh in between her legs. He was getting more and more angry. He walked to the front of the table again and looked down at her face. His look was of both disappointment and confusion. A look he rarely wore. He brought the knife to her face and swiftly swiped the knife across her left cheek. Alyn let out a scream of pain as it poured blood. 'Thats more like it.'He thought. He felt his pants getting sealer and looked down at himself. 'Damnit!' He thought. He sat down and pulled his cigarettes out of his pocket and lit one. He thought this would help take the edge off of things.
He watched Alyn, Her writhing around the table, bleeding and crying a bit at her stitches pulling. He took a long drag and held it a moment. Then he looked at his cigarette, then at Alyn, and stood up. Walking over to her he ran his finger up her cut on her stomach, the blood covering the tip if his finger. Alyn watched him to see what he would do. He put his finger in his mouth and sucked the blood off of it. Alyn put her head back on the table shutting her eyes. Obviously turned on. Gerard wanted her to feel hurt, he was punishing her. He brought his cigarette close to her chest and put it out on her right breast. Alyn let out another yelp of pain and it sent Gerard into a sadistically erotic moment. Alyn was breathing heavy trying to erase the pain she felt. Gerard almost couldn't take it.
"You think I'm done with you? I'm just getting started." He cut the ropes and pulled her off the table by her hair. He brought her to her knees in eye level of his hardening member through his pants. He unbuttoned his pants with one hand and pulled them down. Holding Alyn by her hair still.
"Do it Alyn." He breathed out. Alyn took him in her mouth and sucked deeply. He tried not to moan so he just grunted and took a drag of his cigarette to hide how much he enjoyed it. She noticed this and felt sick at having to do this, Gerard pushed her head into the motions again and again. She closed her mouth a little tighter and he let out a moan. She felt the cut on her face, it stung and it felt like it was ripping more. She started to feel tears fill the cut making it way worse. He pushed her head far, and felt her gagging. He waited till she stopped to continue.
"That's right suck it, Suck me off Alyn." he began to thrust his hips while still holding her head in place. He kept grunting, not wanting to give her the satisfaction.
"Unh!" Gerard moaned, he didn't care if he was moaning out loud anymore.
"Fuck yes, suck me Alyn, Uhh" He felt his orgasm build up. He pulled out of her just in time to cum on her face. It stung her cut.

He pushed Alyn to the ground and put his pants back on. He was gasping a bit, and he leaned down close to Alyn, Smelling himself on her and it made him a tad uncomfortable.
"You belong to me bitch, you better learn that." He pulled her up by her hair and brought her to her room up to the sick. He filled the sink with watter ans brought her up to it. He pushed her head down into the water. She help her breath as she felt a rough cloth wipe her face. Her cut was burning and she cried out and inhaled water. She started to flail her arms around and Gerard pulled her up. She coughed and so it water out and she cried out. Gerard was not done with her, as he Put her head back down in the water. He pulled her up again and let her cough out the water.
"Look at you, your dirty, filthy, bad girl." he pushed her head in it again and then brought it out. He threw her on her bed, her head dripping wet. She felt sick and disgusting. She began to cry.
"That will teach you to fuck with my head." He stormed out and shut the door behind him. Alyn cried loudly still so confused. What did she do? She didn't do anything! She stood up and walked to the door and started banging on it loudly.
"Gerard! Come in here! Gerard!!" She sounded so angry that she could peel the door off the hinges with her voice. Gerard stormed in and yanked her close by her arm.
"What?! Why are you bothering me? What the fuck is wrong with you, yelling at me? Huh?!" he smacked her face once, then twice. Alyn began to cry loudly. She clung to his chest and Gerard let her go. She stood there holding on to him
"Please, please don't hurt me anymore, I'm sorry."
Gerard stopped. He flashed back to him and his father in the living room. His nose bleeding and his father about to come down on him again with his fist.
"Dad please! Stop hurting me! I'm sorry!" Gerard came to, and put his hands on Alyn, holding her close to him. She was crying loudly and Gerard couldn't thing of what to say. So he said what his mother used to say to him.
"It's ok baby, sshhh, I got you now, no one will hurt you." Alyn was confused but didn't care. She was done trying to figure this shit out. He was as crazy as could be, but thats what she had right now.