Franks pov

i wasn't safe. I knew that this man was not going to test medication with me. I knew what was really going to happen but I couldn't say that in front of gee. I tried to get him to stay with me but he probably thought this son of a bitch was actually professional and not a rapist.

The only time he actually used medication was to knock me out so he could get his fix of me. He truly scared me and it wasn't every time he touched me it was random so I had no idea weather or not he was going to hurt me or actually try and do his job.

"so frank" he said locking the door and pulling the curtain around my bed. "Is that your boyfriend?"

"N-n-no...w-why?"

He started walking closer to me and I started pulling my blankets up higher. All I had on was a hospital gown and we all know how those are open in the back. I'm not even allowed to wear underwear anymore because last time I tried hiding my blades and some if my new cuts under them.

"just wondering.." He said creepily. "Frank why don't you stand and head over to the scale so we can check you weight?"

"I'd rather not-" I was cut off by him hitting me in the face.

"Fine if you don't want to listen to me I'm not going to listen to you! Roll over!" I just laid there not wanting to move. "now!" Still I didn't move.

He ended up ripping off the covers and climbing on top of me. He pulled up my hospital gown, and when I reached down to try and cover my junk he grabbed my wrists and forced them up above my head. He took one of the sheets and folded it tying my hands together and to the bed as a restraint. "oh my frank I think you've gotten bigger." He said touching my penis. "Puberty really worked with you down here."

"Yea cause you jacked me up on all of those fucking hormone pills!" I yelled trying to kick him off me. "But they worked didn't they?" He said chuckling to himself.

"now answer me truthfully frank. How many people have you slept with this month?"

"What the fuck!? Why? Can't you just get this over with so I can leave?!" I screamed but somewhat pleaded to him. I mean this man was a doctor and he was taking advantage of my situation. A suicidal teen who had to spend more than one night at the hospital.

"Nope I have a punishment for you."

"A punishment for what! Not wanting to get raped!" I yelled but it only earned me another blow to the face. "No for sleeping with other people! Have fun trying to deal with this with your little boyfriend around." He said pulling out what looked like metal beads. "What are- AH FUCK STOP!!" I screamed when I felt him push what he said were anal beads in my ass. He put like five in and they really hurt.

What I couldn't believe was that one ended up touching prostate causing me to feel a lot of pleasure. "What the hell?"

"Frank there made to make you feel good, which they obviously are" he said looking at my now hard penis. "You can only get them out by having someone take them out, and I you can't force them out. Have fun Frankie, you free to leave the hospital in one hour, and don't telly our friend that there on there because Ill be able to tell if you still have them in or not."

I was honestly about to freak out, but if I had a panic attack I'd have to stay even longer and I wasn't about to let that happen. But then I realized that gerard would be taking me home and that I'd have to have the toy in. So I had to spend almost two hours with mr. Can't stay in his pants, while I'd be incredibly horny. Just fucking great.