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Monday 26 September 2011 photo 5/5
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WARNING GAY SEX!
All of a sudden I heard a door open and closed, then steps were heard, and then silence. Heavy breathing was heard, then a finger ran down along my neck and then along my chest and body, my entire body shivered from the light touch. Then I felt something cold against my stomach; it was an ice-cube. It wandered along my stomach and up to my chest, against my nipples, my body shivered from the coldness. The chains sounded as I moved my arms and legs, I felt a hand stroke my legs; it was a big and cold hand. My body shivered again; there was a man, no… a guy
- Yoush…s-stop it…
- My my, I didn’t think you would recognise my hands. His voice spoke with a cold tone. I swallowed a bit
- Why are you doing this? I asked him, I felt the hand slide along my legs
- Because you are mine, I can do what I want with you and when I wish to do it… you will just lay there and take it like a little bitch. He hissed in my ear.
- I have a feeling that you won’t be so kind to me… I said, trying to be calm. I didn’t want to give him that pleasure hearing me scared. He then tied the cloth away from my eyes, allowing me to see what he had planed. I looked around in the room; there was many “toys", for an example, whips, vibrators and big dildos. I felt chills through my entire body.
- You will beg me to stop; I will make you scream… he said coldly. I looked at him, he was wearing his normal clothes
- I won’t be silent after this, I will tell your parents what you did to me and they will go to the police and you will be put in jail… I spoke out. He slapped me hard, my face came to the side
- I think we should shut you up…he hissed at me, took out a gag-ball, straps it hard in to my mouth. I look at him and he looked back at me, there was something about him, something I never had seen before. The old Yoush was gone; I knew he never would come back. He was dead… my only friend had left me and left this empty shell to torture me. I felt the tears burn in my eyes and on my cheeks, slowly ran down along my skin, I looked to the side, closed my eyes, prayed this to be over soon. Then I felt this pain over my stomach, I closed my eyes harder. I had been hit with a whip, the hit stung my skin. Then the hits started to rain over my sensitive body, I kept my eyes closed. Then just like that, it stopped. I felt something warm run down from my chest, I knew at once. I was bleeding. Tears fell down my cheeks and blood from my chest and stomach. He then took the underwear off. I wasn’t able to move because of the chains, my body was numb from the hits. He looks at me, and I looked back. Those empty eyes didn’t show any emotions at all. I looked away and closed my eyes again, and then I felt something got shoved up inside me, I gasped and made a low pain sound. Then it started to vibrate, I bit the gag-ball, breathing heavier. I would not give in to this; I would not give him the pleasure to hear my voice shake and crack in pleasure.
- You want me to stop? He hissed. I kept silent, still closed eyes and mouth shut. He then moved down, took my length in his hand, then stroked it. I bit my tongue to keep silent, thou low moaning sounds were heard. He then started to jerk me off, I breathed heavier, thrusting the toy in and out hard. The words wanted to come out but I didn’t let them
- Let me hear your voice, let me hear it… he hissed, looking at me, the tears just kept coming, the ball got taken out, I was drooling a bit. I wanted him back; I wanted my sweet friend back, the one that never did anything bad to anyone. He increased it all, made it harder. After a while with torture of this kind, I came. He looks at me; I opened my eyes, looks up at him. The tears in my eyes stung me, my eyes was now pale and lifeless, he looks at me, then I felt the chains got loosened up, I got picked up then I don’t remember more, I fainted. When I woke up I felt something soft and warm over and under me, I was laying in a bed, didn’t dare open my eyes, laying still in the bed, then I heard the door opened and closed, steps was heard, they stopped by the bed. Then a hand moved some of the hair in my face, I knew that it was Yoush. Chills came through my body. He stroked my cheek, and then he walks out. I opened my eyes and looks around, it was empty. I sighed and sat up, looks down on my hands
- I don’t like it here…I want to…go home. I thought, looks up a bit, stood up from the bed, thou my legs was a bit weak, but I succeeded to get my clothes and get out from the room, down the stairs and to the door. When I grabbed the handle of the door, someone grabbed my wrist
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nr1narutard
Wed 28 Sep 2011 18:28
uuh det är för spännande nu för att jag ska orka vänta 10000 år på din fortsättningDx SKRIV KVINNA!!! x)
Anonymous
Mon 26 Sep 2011 19:16
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