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Tony Loves Benji	By : MyBloodItches Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2466 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Good Charlotte. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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My mouth hit the floor. Not from surprise because- part of me knew I’d get caught for what id done. But mostly out of shock- because the look on Matt’s face told me I was in for more than just a light punishment. The two cousins just stood side by side looking down at me, arms crossed across their chests.

“Yeah Benji- I am…very, very upset about this..” He said to me while pretending to sniffle- while exchanging a glance with Tony that made my toes nearly curl.

I felt all the hairs on the back of my neck begin to stand on end as Tony yanked me from off of the ground by the single hand cuff that was clanked around my wrist. I was utterly confused- not just because of the drugs in my system- but because no quicker had I stumbled to my feet was I being shoved back down onto the bed- my free hand being pulled up and over my head- forcefully being cuffed to the bed’s metal railing. And the panic began to bubble in my stomach- my lungs aching to scream. But something inside me just couldn’t cooperate- my mind was so fuzzy and everything was happening so fast.

“Tony please..” I slurred to him looking up at the blonde man with glossy eyes. I’m not so sure if it was the tears or my bloodshot pupils – but either way my vision became impaired just fighting to catch a glimpse of my assailants who now stood back just looking at me, quietly exchanging speecht wat was far to low for me to detect. “Tony PLEASE?” I begged again now tugging on my restraints slightly.

“EXCUSE ME?” He screeched beforeuallually making his way to the bed looking down at me with a pitiful look on his face. “You need to learn some respect huh? Mother fucker when you talk to me OR my cousin you need to be alittle more polite now don't you?” He demanded and with one swift fluid motion he brought his hand down to grasp the tiny stud in my nostril in-between his fingers. Without warning he quickly pulled his hand back taking the ring with him- ripping it completely out of my nose.

Letting out a pained scream I just closed my eyes nodding my head- because I could already see that the only way I was going to get out of that situation with any sort of life left in me was to be as submissive as they demanded. Those two- standing so cool, so collected, just looking at me as if I were the scum of the earth- a thick trail of blood oozing down my face, from the fresh wound he’d brought me.

“Yes…yes!” I called sputtering just slightly- spitting a b a bit of the blood that had began to trap itself in my open mouth. Tony then looked at me just as displeased shaking his head.

“he doesn’t fucking get it Matt…” He then said snicker a bit, Matt of coarse nodded- running a hand through his thick brown hair amused while taking a seat on the bed next to me.

“when we talk to you- it’s Yes fucking SIR you got that?!” He spat out while nearly yanking the pants from off my waist throwing them to the floor in a heap. I didn't like where this was going at all- because no sooner had he shed my body of its pants and boxers did I feel him shoving me down onto my stomach- face buried in the mattress- as if to prevent my screams. And I knew that I couldn’t, I couldn’t scream because if I did surely ‘d suffocate.

“Yes Sir..” I stammered in a shaky voice- almost disgusted with my own voice. Surely I didn't think I’d get away with cheating on a man who somehow had the ability to find out everything- no matter how secretive you were about it. And not only that but it would be fate that the one girl I could have chosen to be a slut with- would be Tony’s cousin’s girlfriend.

“So did you like fucking my girlfriend eh? Did you like the way she felt you fuck-rag?!” Matt then screamed- and then I felt the distinct stinging sensation against my rear end- not necessarily someone pinching it or even kicking it- but slapping it. He was spanking me.

“Yes sir!” I cried feeling his hand collide with my backside again- this time hitting the pale flesh harder, a loud smacking sound echoing through the otherwise silent room. And that was the humiliation of it all- Tony just sat there staring me in the eyes with a look of amusement creased over his features. He was getting off on this.

“Your such a slut..” Matt then snickered while repeating the process- his hand continuing to fly down smacking me in my ass. “you like this huh you fucking cum- dumpster, you worthless sex toy- you like being treated like a whore?” He demanded- and the harder his hand would fly into my flesh the more and more I felt like screaming. The pain was becoming almost too much for me- the stinging sensation of flesh on flesh. And I could tell without even glancing at it that my ass was long since red and the flesh would be tender for a long time proceeding that evening.

I felt like I deserved it all though- knowing that it would never have happened had I not have done what I’d done. So naturally- to avoid him becoming further enraged I just nodded my head slowly.

“Yes sir…” I said almost barely audible- my voice writhing in pain- pain from my ego being bruised and pain from the actual events taking place around me. I felt so helpless- And Tony of coarse never made a sound- just stood watching with a look of sick lust written on his features. This really was getting him off. And I panicked- how could he let someone do these things to me? He was supposed to care for me. Supposed to love me. But yet he just stood there- allowing Matt the freedom to abuse me in any way he saw fit.

“Yes Sir what!?” Matt’s angry voice spat while making quick to grab a hold of the back of my head- yanking my by my hair to look into those cold eyes. I could see angry dancing in his pupils- him every bit as fucked up as Tony had been. And I wanted to cry even harder now, because I realized this had all been planned. Just a huge fucking game to them both. “Yes sir WHAT?!” He asked once I didn't answer immediately- and my bottom lip quivered as I nodded my head.

“Yes sir please hit me again..” I said in a voice that sounded even weaker than my spirits were. I was broken- just lost, both wrists bound above my head- keeping me held painfully tight in place as Matt continued his punishment on me. And myself- screaming “yes sir please hit me again”- with each and ever slap. My back side felt nearly raw- the stinging pain continuing to echo through my body- and suddenly it stopped. And there was silence- turning my head to the side just slightly I could see Matt standing off the bed now- his weight no longer sinking the mattress down on the side- and he beganpullpull the thick black leather pyramid spiked belt from his waist. with an evil grin on his face, he nodded his head at Tony- and that was when the roll was reversed- Tony took a seat on the bed- straddling my lower legs- I could feel his hard on digging into my shin and I frowned harder. He really was a sick bastard.

“Now its going to get interesting baby.” He cooed in that same bitter sweet voice- before doubling the belt over in his hand- smacking me nearly twice as hard as Matt had been- the cool metal spikes stinging my already raw flesh. How was this happening- how had I lost control over this situation. I use to swear I could handle Tony- could keep up with him, but now I knew that wasn't the case at all. I was just a toy to him.

“You never should have took the bait- you should have just walked away from her..” He snickered, and all the color drained from my face- knowing that the real torture hadn't even began. It was all a trap. From the very beginning. The girl, the store- everything. He’d set me up.
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