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The boy's body wretched underneath me, shaking violently. He was terrified, but i imagined he was lustful, it was funner that way. "Please don't!" he begged, "You've had your fun with me, please, leave me alone!"
I giggled, "Well I could've left you alone," I grinned, "But then I just saw this..." I looked down at his exposed errection, I couldn't help noticing how impressive it was. "Well, I just can't help myself."
I wrapped my hand around it, making him gasp. He wriggled, trying to free himself again. "I thought I told you!" I yelled, my free hand colliding with his bare chest. He gritted his teeth as a burning, red mark began to flourish on his skin. His chest moved up and down rapidly with his heavy breathing. I began to move my hand at the same rate, his breathing only quickened in pace as I did so and my hand followed. He bit his lip, trying to ignore the tingling sensation i was causing him. His bottom lip began to tremble, his eyes were softly closed. He didn't want this pleasure, but he couldn't stop it. His mouth began to open slightly, letting out a soft moan. He immediatley clamped his teeth down on his lip again, cautious not to let out another sound to indicate that he was enjoying this.

I moved my face up to his neck. My hand still moving at a steady pace. My hair brushed against his neck, making him shiver. My warm breath filled his ear as i blew softly into it. He jerked his head away, but my teeth caught his ear, dragging him back. His body was rising and falling dramatically. "I think you know what's gonna happen," i whispered into his ear. His mouth was open, emitting the results of held back cries of frustrating pleasure.
"Uhh..." he cried as i quickened my pace,
"So why don't you just enjoy yourself because either way, I will." I told him, althought it didn't seem as thought he was even listening. His teeth were almost penetrating the skin on his bottom lip, his tongue rolling over his lip ring every few seconds. His fists were clenched, his toned shoulders tightened so his shoulder-blades dug into his skin as if they were trying to escape his body.

I stopped my movement. My hand pulled away and I sat upright in my original position. I watched him as his eyes shot open. He squirmed uncomfortably, thrusting his hips slightly. Beads of sweat were excaping through the pores of his skin, causing his body to glisten in the candle light. His teeth tugged at his lip ring as he stared at me with dazed eyes. "P-please," he murmured, "Uhh..."
"I have stopped you know?" I said, confusion drifting into my tone. What was he asking for?
"Please, don't stop..." he breathed. My eyes widened, half in shock, half in lust. A few minutes ago he was begging me not to touch him, and now he was begging for the complete opposite. I gazed at his naked body writhing on the bed, his deep voice begging me to touch him, it was the most erotic sight i had ever seen and i had never wanted anyone so badly. I wasn't sure what it was, but a powerful urge overtook me. I looked down, I was hard again, and no wonder with the sight infront of me. I wanted him, now, but first i'd make him want me more.

"You want me?" i asked him, my voice smooth and seductive, he nodded. "Oh you're going to have to do better than that," I told him. I felt his body tense underneath me. He looked like he wanted to speak, but no words came out. "Go on, beg me, make me want you." I told him, he was hesitant, his mouth was open, but he couldn't speak, instead he just thrusted his hips slightly, his cock begging for attention. "No?" i said, my voice slightly higher, almost mocking. "Well then i guess i'll just have to make you then won't I?" I gave the bitch no time to reply as I flipped him onto his front, his arms twisted around each other uncomfortably, he squealed in pain.
"FUCK!" he yelled, I liked him being in pain, but I didn't want to break him already. My hands slid around one of the handcuffs, loosening it enough for him to slide his hand out of it. He brought it round his back to grab me, but i twisted it, gripping it tightly. He whimpered in agony.
"Look bitch, you're going to do exactly as i say now, you understand?" I barked, the boy trembled, nodding his head slightly. "Answer me!" i yelled, digging my fingernails into his back,
"YES!" he cried, his back glowing from the new wounds. I dragged my nails down his skin, breaking it as I went along.
"Good." i stated, my cock throbbing from lack of attention. I let Frank's arm go, it slithered back down and propped him up onto the bed on all fours. I positioned myself infront of his entrance. My heart almost breaking through my ribcage. I grabbed his hair, pulling his head up, his back curved inwards, I pushed myself inside him.

"AHHH!" he yelped, his hand gripped the matress, his teeth clenched. His eyes squeezed tightly shut. He was in pain, and I felt amazing. I pulled back out, causing the bitch to sigh in relief, but I pushed myself back in, a little harder this time, he cried in pain again. His eyes were beginning to well up with tears, I don't think he wanted me so badly anymore. I didn't care, I wasn't doing this for him. I grasped his sides, thrusting myself in and out of him quite rapidly, my cock tingled again as a wave of pleasure rushed through me. I made sure i was rough with the boy, he needed to get used to it. I pulled out a little again, fucking him softly, teasing myself, the euphoric feeling building up. "uhh," i breathed, biting down on my lip. I stared down at my whore, his mouth was screwed up as he tried desperatley to calm himself down. He wasn't in much pain, but his arm was shaking mentally, he was struggling to hold himself up. I thought maybe I'd help him a bit.

I pulled myself out completley. All movement stopped. The sound of our desperate breathing echoed through the room. Then with all my force, i slammed myself back into him. He collapsed onto the bed, ass still in the right position, his face burried into the matress. I thrusted into him as hard as i could, the sound of his pained screams making me bubble up with excitement. The feeling was amazing, my whole body began to tense up. I moaned in pleasure repeatedly, getting louder and louder as the feeling built up. The feeling overcame me, drowning me, suffocating me. I heard the boy's screams soften and turn to groans almost as loud as my own. I thrusted deeper, dissappearing into him, this only hightened the pleasure for both of us. "F-fuck," I heard him mumble into the matress.
"Mmmmh.. you like this?" I asked him, commanding an answer.
"Y-yes..." he breathed, I grabbed his shoulder, jerking him upwards. His arms grasped hold of the head of the bed, almost tearing it off as we moved vigourously.
"Tell me..." i ordered, "Tell me how it feels!" My mouth was forced open as the pleasure hightened, i sped up the pace, I was so close.
"It feels so good, oh god it feels amazing, just don't stop please, please... Keep going it's so fucking good," he panted inbetween loud moans. The sound of him begging me for sex was bringing me to a climax,
"Oh, Oh fuck!" I breathed as I began to shake again,
"Oh fuck Gerard!" he cried, I couldn't take it anymore, I let my load out inside him. We slowed down to a halt.

I pulled out of him, breathing heavily, beads of sweat dripping from my body. Neither of us moved for a couple of minutes, I guess we were both just taking in the reality of the situation. I dragged myself to the corner of the bed, letting my legs dangle off the edge. I just sat there, not moving, not even thinking, just breathing. The boy rolled onto his back, also breathing heavily, but I couldn't have even imagined what was going on in his head at this moment, if fact, I didn't care. I slowly began putting my clothes back on. I felt satisfied, yet numb. Once I was fully clothed, I made my way to the door, I didn't even look at the whore as I left and he didn't say a word.