The way he stared at me, tells me I shouldn't make him angry but what he did was wrong, just then i remember when we were at my parents house, in my old bedroom.
:That's not important right now, what's important is you because it's your birthday.
Fuck, how could i not see the signs, the kiss…
Sarah: Let me go.
:I will never.
Sarah: Why the fuck not?
:Because I don't want to.
Sarah: You're sick.
Immediately I looked at him in disgust!
Sarah: Untied me you sick piece shit. Untie me!
He untied me and I walked my cramped ass to the bathroom. In his very long shirt. Liam, how could I break something I have been holding onto?
Meanwhile!
: She's disgusted by me. How can I tell her that it's me? She's better off with me this way. I can't believe she actually kept on a promise we made so long ago.
I lost my patience while talking to myself about her, the second she crossed my mind. I wanted to be inside her, the thought that she was actually waiting for me…She was going through beliefs and denials between herself and her friends and family… The fact that she was here in my arms, I can't let her go not even for a moment….
…
He kicked in the door, he stood there staring at me, as I watched him closely until i saw it, why does he have a gun for? He met my gaze and I pretended as if I didn't see him holding that gun.
Sarah: Can you tell me exactly why my body has bite marks on me every wear, are you an animal?
:Because you are mine, and yes but only when I want to be.
I gave him that same disgusted look! He was nothing to me, and he was not my Liam. No, he is a monster.
Sarah: You sick bastard, you need mental help, who gave you the right to touch me like this?
:You did.
Sarah: You drugged me!
:And?
Sarah: How many?
He seems to be confused.
Sarah: How many time did you fuck me?
:I lost count. But… Do you really not remember, the drug was only to make-
Sarah: You sick shit, you need to be locked up, somewhere no one can find you.
Oh fuck, he's angry, the fuck is wrongs with my mouth, he looks at me and it was like a knife just went through my palm. He stepped closer to me and I stepped back, why did I have to say what I said?
:Sarah, do you think I need medical attention?
Sarah: No!
He took another step forward.
:But you said just now that I should be locked up, why?
Sarah: I didn't mean it, I wa… I was just angry.
I faked my smile.
Sarah: I...i'll take it back.
He took another step forward!
:That is the problem Sarah, you can't take it back after saying it.
I tried to take another step back, but I realized I couldn't. He took another step and when he reached up to me, he placed the gun on my leg and slowly pulled it up to my pussy. I used my hand to stop him then tried pushing him away but he held my arms and pinned them down on the shower glass with one hand the other he used to slowly pull the gun back to my nakedness.
Sarah: It's cold.
:It should be.
It gets colder as he continues to pull it up on me, he stops and looks me right in the eyes then he places it on the top of my vagina, as if he was waiting for something.
Sarah: Please don't… Awwwww… Stop, no don't, you can't, awwww
He a fucking psychopath, he finds pleasure in me begging him to stop, the way he eyes looks as he rubs he cold metal over my clit. He enjoyed it as i stood here in terror.
:Spread your legs.
Sarah: What? No.
His gaze didn't leave mine when i heard the safety clip of the gun click, i closed my eyes and slowly spread my legs, then the gun slowly enters me and the coldness of it makes my body fills with goosebumps, the coldness started to disappear and as much as i want him to stop, i suddenly wishes he didn't.
This kind of sex is on another fucking level, i would take a dinner, at my parents house and have Damien massage me at the table, than being fuck with a pistol which could go off at any moment.
He drives the gun harder and harder inside me until my eyes meet his, as if he could read or see my mind.
:You're not allowed to think of anything or anyone for that matter, when i am fucking with you. Do you understand?
Sarah: Yes.
He continues to fuck me with his pistol, maybe if i pretend to enjoy it, he will stop, just then he pulls it out from inside me and stared at me before he push it in my mouth.
Sarah: Mhmmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm. Hmmm.
He suddenly pulls it out.
Sarah: Are you crazy?
I yelled so loud I heard back myself!
: Spread your legs.
Sarah: What?
He then put the gun on the counter and pulled his pants, huh? What is he doing? I tried to break free but the look he gave me commanded my body not to make a move. His pants dropped at his ankle and boy was I amazed, I see cock all the time, i'm a doctor for god sake. But this was something else.
I haven't seen anything like this in a long time. A man with a good size & length, i bet his kidney is perfectly healthy, oh god, the vines stand firm in it. I want to touch it but my hand is pin-up on the shower glass, saliva escapes my mouth and his eyes lit up. Oh god I am drooling?
Over the size and length of a psychopath hard-on and he's enjoying it, I met his gaze and he released my arms, I took the chance and tried to leave. Because what the hell was I even thinking? He grabs me and says.
:Do you actually think I was going to let you leave?
He looks at his cock and then looks at me, if he thinks i am going to let him fuck me! He made a huge mistake in thinking I would. He took up the gun and glanced at me!
Sarah: You wouldn't.
:How well do you know me, Sarah?
Silence went to the room as I thought so I should just ignored him.
:Get on your fucking knees before I put you there!
I kneeled. I look up at him and ask.
Sarah: What did I ever do to you?
: Wouldn't you like to know Sarah?
Sarah: Yes, I would.
:Stop fucking talking and get on with it.
I closed my eyes and opened my mouth but when I tried to put my mouth over it, he used the gun to black me, so i opened my eyes and he pushed the pistol down my throat! I felt like throwing up.
:Close it.
His demand made me actually close my mouth over the pistol and he worked it in and out of my mouth until he was satisfied.