Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Sex Slave.
3
"Frank, whores aren't supposed to cry," I told him, my grip on his jaw tightening. "They're supposed to do as they're told."
?Blocked
The boy stared up at me, fear painted onto his pale face. His eyes begged me not to touch him, but my body urged me forward, thrusting itself against Frank's crotch. We both let a small moan pass our lips, his in fear, mine in pleasure. I pushed his shoulders, straining his restricted arms, he whimpered as i did so, biting down on his lip as if he were trying to hold in a scream. I smirked, looking down at his shaking body. I loved the fact that he was so scared, it made me feel powerful.
I brought my lips to his chest, my breath melting into his skin. He whimpered, tugging at his handcuffs. "Don't you dare," I whispered, the warmth of my breath making him shudder. "There's no need for you to be squirming like that," I told him, my eyes moved up to meet his. "Yet." I added. His face screwed up, he looked as if he were going to cry. I sat up, staring in disgust as the boy fought back tears. "Oh dear," I said, my words drifting out of my mouth in a soft tone. "We can't be having this can we?" I took his face into my hands, stroking his soft cheeks. "Don't cry Frankie," I purred. I brought my lips towards his, they touched lightly. The boy's eyes seemed to light up. I guess he thought I was going ot be affectionate. It wouldn't take long before he realised that I was just trying to drag him into a false sense of security.
"Frank, whores aren't supposed to cry," I told him, my grip on his jaw tightening. "They're supposed to do as they're told." My words stung him like ice on bare skin. He couldn't hold back the whimpers any more. Small, glistening tears rolled down his screwed up face. "Well if you won't do what you're told then I guess I'll just have to shut you up" I spat. His eyes followed my body as I slithered further and further up untill my errection was right infront of his mouth.
"N-no, please..." he whimpered,
"I already told you to shut up!" I yelled, thrusting myself into his open mouth. He groaned and spluttered, still crying, the vibration's being emmited from his mouth felt amazing. My eye's shut and my mouth oppened as I let out a deep moan. I slowly pulled out, then thrusted back into him again, the nerves in my cock tingled, making my whole body tense up. His mouth was so soft, it felt so good.
"Tighten your lips whore," I ordered, he obeyed, increasing the friction between his lips and my throbbing member. I moved in and out of him, thrusting myself as deep as I could get. The boy gagged repeatedly as he took me in. "Oh fuck," I moaned, the boy moaned back, probably in discomfort, but I didn't care, it felt amazing. I continued fucking his face, tangling my fingers in his matted hair, tugging at his hair and moving him faster and deeper. Pretty soon he began moving himself, by the sounds that he was making I was guessing it was because I was hurting him. Unexpectedly, he began moving his tongue around my tip roughly. I widened my eyes, my mouth forming an '0' shape as he did so. I moaned as he sucked, my body beginning to shake as the pleasure overwhelmed me. "Oh fuck yes," I yelled, "That feels so fucking good, don't you dare stop!" He didn't stop, instead he got faster, his lips grazing me harder, the feeling was so intense that I had to grasp the head of the bed so steady myself. "Uhhh, oh god, fuck..." I moaned, not quite sure what noises were coming out of my mouth anymore. Within a matter of seconds I had exploded into the boy's mouth. My mouth still hanging open. He spluttered, spraying everything in his mouth all over my stomach, but I felt to euphoric to care. I had never felt anything like that before, I mean, of course i had been sucked off before, but it had never felt that good.
I Could feel the boy breathing heavily underneath me. It was the only sound that filled the room, it bounced off the walls, echoing through my head. I dragged myself down onto his body, our skin scraped together as our chests came into contact. His eyes were burning orbs of anger, but at the same time, I had never seen him look so scared. I lay my whole body down on his, "W-what?" i stuttered. I felt something hard pushing up against my leg, i looked down, he was completley hard. I jerked my head up to meet his gaze, "N-no, don't you dare!" he begged,
"I dare." I purred.
Sign up to rate and review this story