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Time had become nothing but a concept, its grasp slipping away. All you knew was him. You were unsure of how long you had been held captive at this point, that wasn't important. What was important was staying on your best behavior for Gerard.
It was chilling how fast he could switch up, his soft possessive demeanor could easily become that of a monster. A single misstep could end horribly. Your body, littered with bruising and scars throbbed with pain. While your grip of reality slipped away. Clinging onto the shadows of the cold yet familiar basement. The basement. Isolation became your companion. Gerard knew this, purposefully isolating you to create a dependency on him.
He was drawn to your strength, your independence. It heightened his satisfaction being able to slowly break you down into nothing but his property. A meek kitten for him to do as he pleases.
Today had started no different, only wearing a pair of thin panties as well as an oversized t-shirt. Wearing clothes gave you some sort of dignity in this place, yet your clothes lingered with the scent of Gerardâs cologne, a constant reminder of his presence. As you lay cold on the floor, you hear the familiar thudding. The sound that you oh so feared. His heavy step crashing against the withered wood of the stairs as he made his way down. As soon as he reached the bottom, a cynical grin grew on his face as he saw you, excitedly approaching you in the dim corner.
âGood morning sugar, I hope you slept wellâ. His lips crashed against yours, his hands went straight to your hips as he held you against the support beam you were restrained to.
You winced, he put his full body weight on you, his lips trailing along your neck, seeking closeness. âI have some bad news, angel,â he murmured. You couldnât fathom what âbad newsâ entailed in Gerardâs mind, bad news to him probably meant something great for you. Yet, a knot of anxiety sat in your stomach.
âI have to leave for a bit, handle some matters.â he explained, his tone almost apologetic. âIt pains me to leave you, but itâs necessary, I hope you in understand.â
This was your chance, a fleeting chance for freedom. It took some planning on your part, you'd have to be on your best behavior, and persuade him to remove your restraints. The days dragged by, time elusive in your confinement. You had avoided punishment as much as possible, but completely pleasing Gerard was a task that was impossible. He'd always find a reason to punish you, it gave him even more power over you.
The day finally arrived, the day that you had longed for. You had been on your best behavior, doing exactly as Gerard said, and overall appearing a lot happier. All that mattered was getting him to say yes. As usual, he walked down the creaking stairs, today he was dressed nicer. A maroon sweater paired with some khakis and dress shoes. His hair was done for once, nicely parted to the side. You hated to admit it to yourself, but he actually looked pretty handsome today. His put together appearance hid the fact that there was something else going on inside of him.
âHi my angel, I hope you slept wellâ. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against your lips, his breath was fresh like sweet mint as it tickled your nose. Pulling back, he noticed the slight grin on your face, âYou excited to see me, sugar?â You nodded softly, gazing into his hazel eyes. You stared for a little longer, you had never really noticed the specks of green and blue before and it was quite pretty. Over time, you found yourself discovering the allure in Gerard, pondering the possibility of a life together beyond these confines.
âMhm.â You responded, snapping back to reality. Gerard leaned in closer, brushing his lips against your ear and whispering, âMâ gonna miss you princess, Iâm sorry I have to leave, itâs importantâ. He never told you what was going on outside of the basement, or how long heâd be gone. It kept you on your toes, waiting for his return.
âBut- since youâve been such a good girl for me, Iâm gonna take the restraints off,â It was almost as if he read your mind. Your plan had worked, but not in the way you planned. Nonetheless, it was the moment you had been waiting for, the chance to seize your opportunity for freedom.
Gerard untied your arms from the support beam he had you tied to. revealing deep ridges and bruises from the prolonged use of ropes. As the bindings fell away, It was freeing, feeling your own body once again after what felt like a lifetime.
âBehave while Iâm gone my loveâ. Gerard swept in, kissing you once more before venturing back up the stairs. You heard the creak of the door, then the slam. After waiting in your silence, it was finally time. Your legs wobbled as you began to stand up, being stuck to the floor for so long had weakened your capabilities to walk, and it took a few moments for you to bring yourself together.
Pushing away your anxiety you stepped forward, making your way towards the stairs. The cold felt electric against your bare feet, getting used to walking again. Despite the pain and stiffness, you pushed forward, fueled by your chance to escape.
You made your way to the stairs, scanning them up and down as you planted your foot on the step. The stairs creaked, echoing in the depths of the basement. With each step you gained confidence running upstairs reaching the door. Your hand grasped the cold metal knob and slowly turned it, making the realization that it had been unlocked. Gerard wasnât one to forget these things, but you pushed your thoughts aside hoping it was a mistake.
You find yourself on the first floor of a small house. The walls decorated with torn wallpaper, and the floor cluttered with random debris. Gerard had little regard for cleanliness, a fitting trait for someone who keeps a person locked up in their basement.
Swiftly turning your head down the hallway, finding the front door, you make a beeline for it, your mind completely filled with thoughts of esacape, You swung open the door, light flooded your face, the fresh air entered your nose. It all distracted you until you felt a hand cover your mouth, and the other yank you back.
Your heart dropped to the floor. He planned it, just as you had planned to escape. His arms brought you to the ground having you pinned beneath his grasp with one hand pressing your neck against the old wooden floor. âYou really thought Iâd leave you alone, and the door left unlocked? I thought you were smarter than that sugar.â His manic demeanor sent chills down your spine. Nothing else filled your mind but pure terror, having no other response but to beg for mercy.
âPlease Gerard, Iâm so sorry please I wonât do it again Iâll do whatever you want please donât hurt me!â Tears welled up in your eyes, and he just laughed, that sinister smile growing back on his face as he sat amused by your pathetic attempts to take it back.
âOh itâs too late for that now princess.â He hissed, his words sharp as knives as he dipped his one hand into his back pocket, pulling out a blade. The shine glistening against the sunlight pooling into the house.
Gerard pressed the knife against you lower stomach, the sharp tip pinching the skin as he stared into your soul. âDid you forget who you belong to?â The words quickly filled your head, mustering out a âYou! I belong to you Sir please, please donât hurt me.â Once again he chuckled. âYou need to be taught a lesson, learn what happens when you try to outsmart me. Thatâs what dumb girls like you get when you try to outsmart your master.â You began whimpering, the hold on your throat restricting your airflow as he slowly dragged the knife against your stomach. You couldnât see what was happening, but there was a dull pain as he began to carve into you, his smile never breaking. He finally shoved the blade into his back pocket whilst examining the fresh cuts. Letting out short gasps and whimpers, you felt despair. Utter and true despair. Gerard pressed two of his cold fingers against the wounds, watching your body flinch from the shock and pain. He lifted his fingers towards his face, admiring the red that covered them before pressing his tongue against them.
Watching him lick himself clean of your blood was sickening. His eyes rolled back as the metallic taste littered his tongue, feeling nothing but euphoria.
The world slowly began to turn dark due to your lack of oxygen, your limbs slowly weakening as it all seemed to disappear away. Gerard quickly noticed, slapping your face firmly to bring you back. The burning on your cheek distracted you from the pain on your abdomen. âStay awake, I want you awake for this next part.â
Gerard swiftly unbuckled his belt as you lay helpless on the floor. You knew better than to try and escape after what had happened. His cock was rock hard against his boxers, a small patch of precum making itself visible as he pulled himself out. âLike what you see angel?â Red grew against your cheeks as arousal flooded your core. You scolded yourself for finding pleasure in this, helpless against the floor as your captor abuses you.
Gerard slowly stroked his cock a few times before ripping off your panties in one swift motion. The cool air hit your glistening folds running a shiver down your spine. He brought his cock down, gathering wetness on the tip. âYouâre soaked princess, are you sure you didnât try to escape so Iâd give it to you rough?â You shook your head quickly, speechless due to the heat quickly growing between your thighs. âMm, whatâs all this then sugar?â Gerard pushed his cock into your hole, the stretch causing you to let out an involuntary moan as he pushed against your pulsing walls.
He quickly set a brutal pace, holding your legs up to your chest as he thrusted back and forth ruthlessly. âIs this what you needed? To be fucked so hard by me that you canât think of anything else.â Gerard could barely speak, his groans filled the room as well as your whimpers and moans. His cock bounced against your cervix, causing a mix of pain and pleasure as his thick length assaulted your poor hole.
His hand found its way back to your throat, the sudden sensation causing a gasp to leave your mouth. Gerard wasted no time at leaning forward and spitting into your mouth. The lingering taste of your blood filled your mouth causing a sudden shock of nausea at the reminder.
You were approaching the edge, you could fill your walls begin to tighten as Gerard continued to thrust relentlessly. âYouâre such a desperate little girl for me, the second I give you anything youâre on the floor begging for more. You just canât help be nothing but my pathetic little pet huh?â
His voice dripped in your ears like honey, the whole world seemed to stop around you, and all that mattered was him. His darkened eyes never leaving your eyesight. âPlease mâgonna cum please sir.â You begged, losing any dignity you had remaining by completely submitting to him. âOh fuck~ thatâs a good girl for me, found your manners finally?â His thrusts grew sloppier as you both finally reached your peaks, pleasure washing over you as you saw stars. âOh fuckk, mâ gonna fill you up princess, leave you dripping with my cum.â Gerard slammed as deep as possible into you, letting out a yelp as you felt his hot cum paint your walls. Whimpering beneath him he stayed inside you for what felt like eternity.
He finally pulled out, both of your juices mixing with eachother as your whole body was brought back to reality. Blood was smeared all across Gerard and yours stomachs from the friction. He wasted no time in picking you up and bringing you to the bathroom.
Gerard gently placed you in the bathtub before running the water, flinching at the cold shock. âShshsh, itâs ok my love.â Giving your head soft pets as he began to fill the tub with bubbles. You hadnât received a normal bath since you arrived, only having been wiped down with a washcloth and some soap.
You shivered in both fear and cold as the tub began to fill up, remnants of the day filling your mind as Gerard began to gently wash your hair. âYou did so good for me princess, you took your punishment so well.â The words shouldnât have comforted you, but it brought you a sense of peace knowing he felt proud of you. The aroma of the lavender began to fill the room as he continued to wash you, being extra gentle around your aching wounds.
Once he finished he wrapped you in a towel, bringing you to his bedroom. Carrying you he gently laid you on the bed before going to his closet to retrieve some clothes for you. It was unexpected, the amount of anger and malice that was shown before had seemed to disappear as he took more care of you than he ever had.
Gerard helped you get dressed, wearing nothing but panties and a shirt like usual. Grabbing your hand gently he guided you to the side of the bed. You laid down on the firm mattress, the sheets were soft from wear and his comforter was warm. The overwhelming sensation of being in a bed after being in the desolate basement quickly tired you. Gerard snuck his way on the other side of the bed before wrapping his arm around your waist. âGoodnight sugar, sleep well.â He pressed a soft kiss against the back of your neck before drifting off to sleep.
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Random question but do you know where I can get authentic mcr merch. I donât have any unfortunately and I want to some.
well, iâve been shopping off of hot topic and the official mcr site for years now. unfortunately they arenât rly producing new merch anymore but u can still try and find some. i also highly recommend depop! iâve been finding a lot of older band merch (bout 15-20 years old) for fob and mcr on there which is awesomeee! i hope this helps anon!
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Listen to the song found dead at the crime scene by save face. Itâs kinda giving revenge mcr era and itâs so good
i actually love save face! their music is soooo good and is definitely reminiscent of revenge era :)
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hi everyone! iâm so sorry for the lack of writing, iâve been super busy but i hope to bring a fic to you guys in the next week!
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i am absolutely dying for a patrick x reader smut, anyway you could deliverðð
of course anon!
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happy mf glo day geeð®âðšð®âðš
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saw that u take requests.U should write joe trohman smut
hi anon! iâll definitely do this next :) make sure to keep a look out!
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do you take requests
hi anon! i do! feel free to send requests :)<3
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It was risky, and you both knew it. Pete had you on his lap thrusting into you in the back of his car. You had been on the way to a band practice when your mind had wandered away. You felt that familiar warmth in your lower abdomen as you watched Pete drive. Nothing about the situation was sexual, but watching his hands hold your thigh firmly and the other casually turning the steering wheel had you pressing your thighs together. Pete had noticed and grinned, his hands slowly moving up your thigh towards the waistband of your shorts. âWhatcha thinking about sugar?â He asked while wearing a grin, his hands gently rubbing their way up. âNothinâ You replied, avoiding eye contact as you felt your face begin to heat up. âAre you lying to me baby?â Peteâs hand began to slip down your shorts and palmed your panties, you let out a whimper from the minimal contact his hand provided. âI donât believe you sugar, whatâs all this then?â His hand slipped underneath, his rough hands tenderly rubbing up and down your slick folds. You needed more, it wasnât enough. âPlease?â âPlease what baby use your words.â Pete was loving this, wearing a cheeky smile. He knew exactly what you wanted, but his favorite thing was to dumb you down to nothing but his needy plaything. The pink spread across your cheeks as you looked at him with wide eyes, âPlease I need you so bad Pete.â He felt his cock begin to strain against his jeans, he wanted nothing more than to pound you into oblivion and thatâs exactly what he was going to do. âThatâs all you had to say angel.â You guys were pulling into the parking lot, the rest of the guysâ cars were there but already had gone inside. Pete put the car in park and went straight to your neck, leaving wet sloppy kisses and bites down to your collarbones. Letting out soft whimpers the stimulation wasnât enough you needed Pete right now. âPlease sir please I need you.â You begged, eager for more. âYou want me to fill you up sugar? To fuck into you so hard your legs are twitching and begging me to stop?â You nodded, looking deep into each otherâs eyes as you both went into the back seat. Pete swiftly pulled you onto his lap, kissing you deeply as you began to rock your hips against his bulge. âSo needy babyâ. He grinned against your neck. You both began undressing your lower halves, your pussy yearning for touch as the cool air hit it. Peteâs cock sprung out of his jeans. His tip was leaking precum as he lined himself up with your aching hole. âTell me how bad you want me to fill you angelâ. He slid his tip between your folds, teasing you. âPlease Pete Iâll be good, just need you inside pleasepleasepleaseâ. Your words spilled out, the risk of someone seeing you guys became obsolete as you felt his cock begin to slip inside you. Pete let out a deep groan, his eyes never breaking from yours as your hole swallowed him whole. âA-ah, please sirâ. Pete chuckled at your desperation, and wasted no time grabbing your hips to slam you back down. Your guysâ moans filled the cramped car as the windows began to fog up. Peteâs cock bounced on your cervix as you felt yourself reaching the edge. âI can feel you clenching around me sugar, fuck- you gonna cum for me?â All you could do was whine and nod. His hands gripped the plush part of your hips so roughly it was sure to leave a bruise. As you felt that familiar knot in your stomach begin to come undone, your eyes rolled back. Your body felt like it was on fire as you released around him, your juices running down his cock as you shook. âOh fuckkk- thatâs a good girl for me, Iâm so fucking closeâ. Peteâs thrusts became more erratic as he approached the edge, his head was thrown back as he let out deep groans. You were already so overstimulated, your cunt continued to clench around him as he released, shooting hot ropes into you as you whimpered and trembled. You fell forward onto him, his cum slowly beginning to leak out. You both were panting and sweating. âCan we just stay in here?â Pete asked.
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âYeah angel you like that?â Mikey had you held down as he thrusted into you relentlessly. One hand was firmly wrapped around your neck as the other ran circles on your aching bud. âA-ah sâmuch please.â It was almost impossible to form thoughts, your brain melting away as all you could feel and think about was Mikeyâs cock filling you up to the brim. His thrusts got more and more intense, hitting that exact spot that had you rolling your eyes back seeing stars. âAw baby you look so adorable all fucked out for me, you canât even think.â Mikey smirked seeing you so out of it for him, so vulnerable as he pounded his thick cock in and out of you, quickly reaching the edge as your walls began to tighten around him. âM-Mikey mâgonna cum please.â âBeg for it sugar, beg for me to let you cum.â As you were teetering over the edge you let out what you could for him, âP-please Mikey donât stop Iâll be good!â He would normally deny you a little longer, but as your slick walls milked his already aching dick he couldnât resist that release. âA-ah good girl, cum for me baby cum all over my cock.â Those words were all you needed to hear as you felt that knot come undone in your lower stomach, your release pooling out of you onto Mikeyâs cock. It didnât take him long to finish as your walls choked his dick. âOhhh, fuck baby mâ cumming.â Mikeyâs thrusts became harder and slower as you felt him shoot ropes into you before collapsing onto you.
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You woke up, but not really. As you slowly regained your consciousness your body had not. Upon opening your eyes you were met with a dark room, a damp dark cold room that resembled a basement, one that definitely hadnât seen many people in its time. As your conscious began to make itself aware you realized something else was wrong. Your ankles, wrists, thighs, and chest were all tied up against a creaking wooden chair. The ties were intricate and neat, definitely not the work of someone who had simply been trying to quickly restrain you, but rather had a personality to them.
You started straining against the rough ropes, finding any weak spots that you could use to escape, but it was no use. âHelp! Somebody help!â Your cries of terror were no use for little did you know no one except one was able to hear your piercing screams begging for mercy.
Suddenly a door slammed, causing you to jump in your seat, but the ropes brought you back the second you moved.
While you sat in silence and fear, your captor started walking down the ragged old staircase, each slow step causing your blood to rush.
As they finally reached the bottom of the stairs and made eye contact with you, you were able to make out what you could of them through the dim lighting.
Mid length black hair, pale skin, almost translucent like that of a vampire, and piercing hazel eyes.
You couldnât make out the rest of their face that was covered by a black cloth mask. You sat in your fear, fear of what they would do to you.
They slowly stepped towards you, your heart racing out of your chest, then they brought their hand up to your face gently caressing your cheek with their leather gloved hand.
The eye contact was intense, more intense than the situation itself, which drowned out everything else in your brain. It was silent yet so loud.
Finally the silence broke with a, âYouâre so prettyâ. Their thumb circled on your cheek, and the praise had your brain melt, unable to make a thought. âAw did my stupid little kitty shut down from just a little encouragement?â
You whimpered at the sudden words, and you felt a familiar heat growing between your legs. However you snapped back to reality. You were being held captive in this strangerâs basement, tied up against your will. âP-Please let me go! I wonât say anything i promise just let me g-â Your words were cut off by that same hand swatting your face quickly. The hand that offered comfort now reddening your cheek. âShut it, unless you want to feel something a lot worse than a slap, do you understand?â You swiftly nodded your head at the threat, shaking in your seat.
They quickly grabbed your hair in a fist, pulling it back so you were forced to look up at them. âI said do you understand?â The grip tightened as the words made their way to you. âY-yes I understand!â Their hand made its way back to your now stinging cheek, their thumb gently caressing your lips. âHm. Good girl.â
With every praise you felt your brain slowly shutting down and blood rushing to your lower stomach. You knew it was wrong for you to find arousal in this, but you just couldnât help yourself. You snapped back to reality when you realized that they were untying your legs. A spark of hope rushed through you, maybe they had decided to let you go! Although you couldnât be more wrong, and they heard your thoughts loud and clear.
âOh baby~ Iâm not letting you go, Iâm just untying you so we can have some fun, now hold still and donât moveâ. You felt your legs and chest finally have release, no longer having the coarse ropes rubbing against them. As soon as you had some freedom, your thoughts raced with ways to get up and out. Your subconscious won, quickly attempting to stand up and make a run for it, little did you know how foolish that decision would be. They quickly grabbed you by your binded wrists, pulling you back to the ground like a rag doll. The sudden slam against your back made you lose your breath. They had zero hesitation climbing on you.
They quickly pulling out a switchblade and pressing it to your throat whilst gripping your hair once again. You let out a loud cry at the blade pressing against you, not enough to cut, but just enough to slice if you moved in any way. âWhat the fuck did I say about staying still? You wanted to be a brat so now youâre going to be treated like oneâ. They swiftly pulled down their boxers, remaining in a T-shirt whilst keeping the knife firm against your throat. You gasped at the size, unsure of how youâd be able to fit their cock in you. âPlease itâs not gonna fit!â They slowly stroked back and forth maintaining eye contact. âTsk tsk tsk, donât worry princess Iâll make fitâ.
A cynical grin grew on their face as precum began to drip onto your bare thigh. The wetness between your legs continued to shamefully drip as they began pulling down your now soaked panties. The cool air hit your glistening folds, causing a chill to run down your spine. They let go of their cock, bringing their fingers in between your folds teasing your entrance you let out a broken moan at the sensation.
âAw I think somebody wants this hm? Your cunt is absolutely dripping. You want me to split you open with my dick?â As their fingers continued caressing your folds, your hips involuntarily thrusted forward, yearning for more contact. âThatâs what I thought baby.â One hand quickly made its way to your tied wrists, holding them above your head, while the other dropped the blade next to your head and firmly grabbed the plush part of your hip.
They rubbed their straining dick up and down your pussy, covering everything in your sweet juices before quickly forcing themselves in. You gasped at the foreign fullness, your body had completely submitted to them as your cunt felt like it was on fire. âA-ah~ oesnât fit!â They quickly began thrusting back and forth, not listening to your pleads. âFuckkk~ Look at you such a good girl for me. Youâre taking my cock so wellâ. Moans and groans filled the room, your body slowly adjusted to the size and rather than pain you felt pleasure. Quick thrusts in and out brought you to the edge. âPlease sir mâ gonna cum!â They chuckled lowly. âAh~ Fuck not yet baby youâre gonna cum with me alright?â The thrusts sped up, you were slowly beginning to lose control, seeing stars as you felt your cunt tightening. âWho do you belong to huh? Whoâs the one fucking you like a slut after I took you?â Their words hit you like a truck, your eyes began rolling back as you sputtered out the somewhat coherent response. âY-you sir! All yours please mâ gonna a-ah~â You felt your orgasm rush over you, the room going dark as you squirted all over their dick.
âOhhh fuck Iâm cumming thatâs a good girl~â. As soon as they felt the uncontrollable tightness they shot ropes into your womb. Immediately after finishing, both of you were panting as they fell on top of you, their full body weight hitting you against the cold concrete floor. âFuck, Iâm never letting you go babyâ.
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You and Mikey had been dating for about two years now. Living in a small, one bedroom apartment for the last year had greatly changed your guysâ sex life. Rather than having to sneak around, and be well aware of who was going to be arriving at either of your homes, you both had complete freedom now. However, the sex itself hasnât changed much besides being able to verbalize those sweet moments.
Mikey is a quiet guy, and thatâs what drew you to him in the first place. His mysterious yet soft aura captivated your attention and immediately made you want to become closer to him. As you two began to date, you quickly learned that Mikey wanted everyone to know that you were his and his alone. From firmly grasping your hand when someone would look at you in just the wrong way, to sliding his fingers around your waist and pressing his lips against yours to tell everyone that you were his.
Although showing subtle signs of dominance in a much more tame setting, Mikey had never shown it in the sheets. While he would firmly grab your hips for support while thrusting into you from behind, he never would step the line. That would soon change however.
It was a beautiful day in Chicago, Mikey had suggested you two take a trip for the long weekend since neither of you were working, and it had been quite some time since your last vacation. The skies were clear, and the city was living up to its name, The Windy City.
While walking down the city streets, Mikey and your hands interlocked, you quickly happen to notice a small café.
âLook at that coffee shop Mikes! Isnât it so cute?â The café had a beautiful outdoor patio with flowers bearing all shades of pink that lined the windows and fenceâ
âYeah babe thatâs super pretty, you want to stop by to get some pastries and coffee?â You quickly jumped at the idea. Both you and Mikey loved the little things you did together, even if it was simply going to the store, it brought you both so much joy knowing you were there for each other in the moment.
As Mikey opens the creaking wooden door for you, youâre immediately greeted by the aroma of freshly baked goods, as well as the ground espresso beans. In awe by the beauty of the café, as well as all your options you hardly notice a scene unfolding. Mikeyâs grasp on you is still firm, but tightens when he notices a certain man taking multiple looks at you. The strangerâs eyes peeling up and down your body, A wave of anger rushes over Mikey. How could someone so obviously check out a person who is with someone else, and with so much disrespect? Mikey was fuming, he quickly gripped your hand and dragged you towards the exit.
âWe need to goâ Mikey states.
âHuh? Whatâs going on Mikey why are we leaving?â He offered no response to your rather sensible question, as he pushed you out of the aged wooden door.
The walk back to the hotel was silent, still confused to what was happening Mikeyâs hand refused to loosen its grip. Feeling the tension in the air, you had assumed Mikey had simply had a panic attack or something similar and needed a way out quickly.
Oh were you so wrong, while contemplating what had gone wrong as you two briskly walked to your hotel on the city streets, Mikey had been plotting. Planning on how heâs going to once and for all show everyone that he was only yours to look at, touch, and love.
Mikey swiftly unlocked the hotel door. As you were stepping inside the room attempting to shake off your shoes, Mikey grabs you firmly by the hips and smashes his soft lips against yours.
Mikeyâs supple lips moved against yours, hungry for more. As Mikeyâs lips continued to dance with yours, you felt his long fingered hands crawl up your chest to your neck, beginning to grasp it. Your mouth opened slightly from the sudden sensation, attempting to get a full breath, Mikey slid his tongue into your mouth causing him to moan into the kiss. The sudden intrusion had you gasping and whining, attempting to make sense of this new Mikey you had never seen or felt before.
âMineâ. Mikeyâs firm grasp on your throat tightened as the word began to spill from his mouth, causing a deep sensation to follow into your lower stomach.
Mikey pulled away, staring deep into your (E/C) eyes. âAre you gonna be a good girl for meâ? Mikeyâs serious expression melted into your head, everything about this situation was vastly different from different times, but you loved feeling smaller than him. Feeling like his personal belonging. Feeling like he could do anything he wanted to you.
âYes daddyâ. The nickname sent chills down Mikeyâs spine, causing his half erect cock to begin straining against his jeans. âGod, you have no idea how long iâve waited for you to say those words to meâ.
Mikey wasted no time in picking your body up and swinging you over his shoulder, letting out a âHey!â in shock. Mikey walked over to the freshly made hotel bed sitting himself down, and putting you over his lap ass up.
Mikeyâs gentle yet calloused fingers slid your flowy floral sundress up your ass to reveal the lacy pink panties you had on.
âYouâve been teasing me all day with this little dress you have on. Did you not see the people gawking at you? Trying to imagine what was under this dress? Whatâs mine?â. Unexpectedly Mikeyâs hand came down, smacking your ass quickly, causing you to let out a loud whine. âA-ah! Mikey!â
He ignored your whines and continued to spank your soft skin till it was glowing red and stinging. Letting out whines and moans tears began to well up in your eyes, both from the growing heat between your thighs and the sudden soreness on your ass.
Mikeyâs hand began to slip between your thighs down to your ruined panties. âAww- Is someone getting wet from me spanking her?â
As you quickly shook your head and let out a mumbled ânoâ, Mikeyâs hand quickly found its way under your panties, gently caressing your folds. âMm, I donât believe you baby, your pussy is telling me something elseâ. His fingers, now coated with your slick made their way to his mouth as he slowly licked them clean. A smile growing and his eyes staring into yours.
A blush began to grow on your cheeks, flustered by the intimate gesture you let out a small, âpleaseâ? Mikey let out a chuckle, bringing his hands back down between your thighs, but offering no friction, that desperate release you needed. âPlease what princess? Use your words for me.â
âPlease, I need you.â Mikey slowly moved his hand away, causing you to let out a desperate whine. âI guess you donât need me that much if youâre not gonna tell me.â
Looking up at Mikey from behind you began pleading with your eyes shimmering from the tears. âPlease daddy, I need you so bad, I need you to fuck me so hard I canât walkâ.
âWas that all baby? Iâll gladly do that for youâ.
Mikeyâs grasp quickly changed as he flipped you around on the bed, beginning to passionately kiss you, making his way down your neck. Your hips instinctively pushing forward trying to create any sort of friction, but instead lightly rubbing against Mikeyâs bulge.
He let out a deep groan at the sudden contact, moaning into the kiss. âOh fuck baby youâre so desperate for me huh? You want me to breed you?â
This sort of language from Mikey was foreign, yet seemed oddly fitting. His words seeped into your brain like honey, corrupting every thought into him and him alone.
âPlease Mikes, I need it so bad pleasepleasepleaseplea-â Suddenly you were cut off by the feeling of Mikeyâs long fingers inside your panties, gently circling your aching clit.
âYou like when I touch you like that huh? My dirty little girl?â Mikeyâs words spilled out of his mouth into you making your brain go fuzzy. You were his. all his to play with.
Moans and whimpers were coming out our mouth, your breath hitching as the pleasure on your bud continued to build and build, and then you felt that familiar knot build in your abdomen.
âA-ah, daddy âm gonna cum!â As you whined out those words Mikey put on a cheeky grin, âAww, no youâre not baby.â Just as those words registered in your head, you felt the loss of contact from his fingers.
Mikey slowly brought his long fingers, glistening with your juices to his lips, licking off all of yourself.
âPrincess, you taste so good, I want more.â Mikey firmly grabbed your hips by the plush part, dragging you to the edge of the bed and placing himself on the ground between your thighs. He brought his face up to your aching cunt, looking deep into your eyes. The slight friction of his nose brushing against your sensitive clit sent a chill down your spine.
âMmph- Mikey!â Whines and whimpers were spilling out of your mouth, and all of it was music to Mikeyâs ears.
As soon as it started it ended, Mikey pulled away, letting out a chuckle as your hips involuntarily jerked up, yearning for contact. âAw baby I was just warming you up, I want you to cum on my cock.â
Just as he said that you felt yourself being pushed back onto the bed, your dress riding up and scrunching on your stomach. Mikey towered over you, looking you deep in the eyes not breaking contact, as he unbuckled his belt. He took off his jeans, leaving him in his boxers and you could already tell how needy he was. His cock was straining against the front, and it sprung out, tapping his lower stomach as he took off his boxers.
Mikey firmly grabbed your legs, bringing them up to your chest so he could have more direct access to your aching cunt. âAre you ready babyâ he asked. You nodded and as soon as Mikey got the go ahead you saw your pussy swallowing his cock inch by inch. Feeling full, and adjusting to his size. âYouâre so tight princess fuck.â Mikey groaned, keeping himself still inside you, whilst kissing you deeply. Moans and groans filled the air, and he started slowly moving back and forth.
âA-ah daddy you feel so good.â Mikey deeply moaned at the name, and pulled himself out except for the tip, and quickly shoved himself back in, bruising your cervix. Both of you let out a whimper, and Mikey began to speed up getting rougher with his movements. âA-ah, yeah baby? You like it when daddy fucks you like a dirty little slut?â The stimulation was overwhelming, forming words seemed impossible as Mikeyâs thick cock bounced on your cervix. He swiftly slapped your face, âI didnât hear you baby, tell me how much you love being fucked by me? Being my dirty little whore.â
âMmph yes daddy! I love when you a-ah use my cunt.â The words came barreling out, unable to control yourself from whimpering and moaning at the pleasure.
âThereâs a good girl.â Mikey growled at your words, pushing you deeper into the bed, pushing his thick cock deeper into you going at a relentless pace.
You felt yourself coming undone, and so did he. The familiar tightening of your walls sent Mikey over the edge.
âOh fuck baby mâ gonna cum, cum with me.â Mikeyâs words ran down your body, and you felt that familiar knot coming undone, the world turning dark and seeing stars. Mikeyâs hot cum being fucked into your cervix, causing the stimulation to completely absorb you.
Both of you were panting and sweating, Mikey fell forward onto you, his cock still inside keeping his cum inside you.
âOh fuck youâre such a good girl princess I love you so much.â
âI love you too Mikes.â
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