You Can Cry All You Want To, I Don't Care

BEFORE YOU READ: This chapter once again includes forced play (incase it wasn't obvious from the way I ended the last chapter). I'm unsure if I should do these warnings every time I write these chapters or if you guys are ok with it and it just ruins what's coming so please comment and let me know if I should continue warning or not


I struggle against Frank as he drags me back across the room before he turns us around and throws me back onto the bed face down, climbing over me and sitting on my lower back and I kick my legs and try to reach back and push him away with my arms but he grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls my head up off the mattress a little as he hisses "You're only making his harder on yourself, although seeing you struggle against the inevitable just gets me so hot" before shoving my head back down and he starts roughly tugging down my sweatpants and boxers and I thrash around with my whole body trying to knock him off as I plead "Please don't do this, don't hurt me" and Frank chuckles as he slaps my now bare ass. I kick my legs out again as he pulls my sweatpants off me before he grabs my arms, pulling them tightly together behind my back and I feel the fabric of the pants being wrapped around my wrists before they're tied in a tight knot and I try to wriggle my wrists out of it but I can't get them free. Now that my arms are trapped Frank climbs off me and turns me over so I'm on my back with my hands trapped beneath me and his eyes rake up and down my body as he crawls his way up to straddle my chest this time, gripping the base of his dick and forcing the head between my lips while his other hand harshly grips my chin and he says "This is the only lube you're gonna get bitch so make it good" and he thrusts his entire dick down my throat, making me choke and gag and I feel my eyes well with tears as he starts fucking my throat, saliva running from the corners of my mouth mixed with his precum and Frank groans at the sight and starts thrusting a little faster but suddenly pulling out and slapping me across the cheek with his slicked up dick. "Such a good little slut" he purrs in my ear before pulling away and as he tries to settle between my legs I try to close them and kick out at him but he grips my thighs tightly, his fingers digging into the flesh so hard it's painful and I let out a small whine but I keep trying to fight against him so he lets me go and slaps me across the face, splitting my lip with his ring and I feel blood start running down my chin but I can't help the soft groan that slips out as more blood rushes towards my dick and I'm now so hard I'm leaking. Frank stills when he sees the blood but I shake my head and try to convey with my eyes that he should keep going and he nods before getting off the bed and crossing the room to the closet and while he's occupied I roll myself onto my stomach again and scramble onto my knees and just as I go to straighten up Frank plants a hand in the middle of my back and pushes me back down hard, my face pressing against the mattress and staining the sheets with blood but I don't think too much about it as Frank hisses out "Thought you could escape huh? I don't fucking think so" and I feel him grab one of my ankles, tying something around it and I try to kick out at him but he slaps my ass so hard I can feel each individual finger mark that I'm sure will turn into welts. A few seconds later he turns me over, my hands once again trapped underneath me and he grabs my other ankle, repeating the action of tying something around it before securing both bindings and suddenly my legs are trapped, spread wide as my feet are tied to the posts at the end of the bed. "That's more like it, I love it when you're all helpless like this, might keep you tied here forever like the dirty little fuck toy you are. That's all you're good for" he tells me before he positions himself and suddenly thrusts into me and I groan out in slight pain, turning my head to the side as I bite down on my busted bottom lip before quickly releasing it, my whole lower face throbbing in pain. "Please, stop" I beg, involuntary tears steaming down my cheeks but Frank keeps going, picking up his pace and thrusting harder and when he slams into my prostate I feel my back arch and I can't help the strangled moan that rips from my throat and Frank growls before saying "Keep your mouth shut you dirty bitch" and the next time I make a small whimper he growls and leans over to wrap his hands around my throat, cutting off most of my air supply, only a small amount getting in as I gasp for air and his thrusts get harder and faster again as my head starts to spin and my dick is throbbing so hard I fear if it's touched it will literally explode. I let out a small choked off noise and Franks hands tighten just a little more and I struggle to get my hands free, my whole body thrashing around as I try to free my legs aswell and Frank lets out a low breathy groan as he says "Ohhh fuck you're making me so hot struggling like that" and I try to pant out "Red" as I feel my vision start to go black around the edges but no real noise comes out, my body thrashing around violently as I try to get away and Frank sees there's something actually wrong and he loosens his grip on my throat so his hands are only resting on me, not actually applying any pressure and I gasp for air, the sudden rush of oxygen flooding my whole body and I cum without being touched, my head spinning the whole time and my body twitches all over as my muscles contract, so much cum spilling from me that it covers my stomach and rolls down my sides, soaking the sheets and Frank slams into me one last time and I feel his cum spurting against my insides, filling me up and making me twitch all over again.

After he pulls out he undoes my legs before rolling me over and untying my arms before climbing off the bed and I lay face down in a puddle of my own cum and blood, my whole body feeling like dead weight until a few seconds later Frank comes back and rolls me onto my back again, scooping me into his arms and carrying me a few steps away from the bed, sinking to his knees and laying me on the thick comforter that had fallen off the bed before and escaped the mess that he has spread out in the middle of the floor before grabbing a discarded towel and cleaning me up. "Are you alright my love?" He asks softly as he lays beside me and pulls me into his chest and I cling to him, my whole body shaking slightly and I let out a soft whimper. "You did so so good baby, I'm so proud of you, you made me so happy." I feel a small half smile spread across my face and I cling tighter to him, his warm hands soothingly stroking up and down my back and I slowly stop shaking, my body melting into his.

Notes

I am starting to get a lot of subscribers and views so to everyone reading this....you are amazing and I appreciate you taking the time to read my story : ) (and sorry if I update too much, I tend to write a lot)