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Tony Loves Benji	By : MyBloodItches Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 2466 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The emotional rollercoaster wasn't anything near being over- and I just knew that. Aside from the complete humiliation of being psychically restrained and spanked into submission- there was the fact that both men still stood there just as cockily- looking to me as if I were just worthless. And I wish I could have been as invisible as they made me feel at that moment- smaller than the rest of the world.

My ass was sore- and had long since went numb- leaving me to just sob drying into the mattress as Tony continued to belt me with Matt’s thick spiked belt. Each time it came into contact with my skin it made a disgusting smacking noise- the leather slapping against my fair skin. I wasn't so sure how much more of it I could endure- because the drugs were now completely gone, and it was a sobering experience.

“Benji- can you hear me?” Tony demanded while tossing the belt to the carpeted floor- secretly I let out a sign of relief seeing the belt laying beside the bed- because that meant he was done with it. But then I grimaced wondering where it was all going next. Surely it wasn't finished, a spanking was far from Tony’s normal style of punishment.

“Yes sir..” I mouthed out- my voice cracking just slightly, and I brought my head up to look into those same blue eyes- the pain obviously plastered on my face, because he just smiled caressing my blood stained cheek with a smile.

“Good boy..” He mused while patting my cheek almost aggressively. I groaned laying my head back down unable to look at him for another second. The mere sight of his face made me sick at that moment- because this was all his game. His fun time.

“Tony let me fuck him..” Matt called across the room- almost demandingly. And I froze in fear. Something that was suppose to be sacred between Tony and myself. The sexual encounters we’d had, the memories we’d made- those were all suppose to be kept private, he wasn't suppose to tell anyone- and yet Matt still stood there with his pants nearly around his ankles looking to me in lust. He knew. He knew that I’d let Tony do those things to me, and now Tony was going to let him do the same things. I wanted to throw up- to just die. Because I wasn't gay- and I didn't just want every guy in the world inside of me. It was suppose to be something heartfelt- I gave myself to Tony, and he’d turned around and exploited it. I suddenly felt even more naked than I really was- laying on the bed face down- still bound to the bed frame.

My head screamed in protest- and I tried harder to yank my hands from the cuffs. But it did no good, they were both shackled down so tightly against my skin that the more I twisted my hands in the restraints the more and more the cool metal began to tear at my skin.

“You should…after all, he fucked you over if you think about it..” Tony then giggled- almost resembling a kid in a candy store- both of his palms rubbing together in anticipation- and then I felt the weight of Tony lifting from on top of me- leaving me alone on the bed again. “so why not fuck him over too…literally.” He added with another child like giggle- leaning against his cousins larger frame. “He sure does look pathetic laying there crying like a bitch doesn’t he? Someone should fuck him for sure..” He called out- bursting into a sick fit of laughter motioning for Matt to make his move.

I felt my throat tightening and my air ways constricting as both of his hands wrapped around my neck from behind- pulling my entire body off the bed just enough to get both hands tighter around my throat. Now it really would be impossible to scream.

“Benjamin…our dear Benjamin- I’m gonna fuck you till you bleed..” Matt then cackled in response to my gasping for air- while shaking my entire body roughly. I felt the pain shooting from my ass to my chest- lungs burning, eyes stinging with tears. I felt so trapped. Because there really was nothing I could do to stop any of it from happening- they were smarter than I thought. “How do you feel about that?” He sneered and I felt his entire body crawl on top of my own- his slightly larger frame causing stress on my own. I didn't like it. I didn't want it. And I was going to have to pretend anyways. Because this was my punishment. This was what I’d earned.

“Please sir…please fuck me..” I lied nearly choking on the words as the left my mouth- the felt so bitter against my tongue- like chewing on razorblades. Because nothing could have been further from the truth. But I knew my roll- I knew how it was suppose to go and there was nothing I could do but agree, and ask for more of the pain they were delivering.

“You didn't sound so enthused about that- makes me think maybe you’re lying..” He spat in my face after he’d said that- smacking me rough with the palm of his open hand. I wanted to cry harder- wanted to ask Tony how he could possibly be letting Matt treat me so horrible. But as I’d said- I could just tell that he sat- getting off on the idea of someone else causing me pain. And before I could even answer him I felt the ripping sensation in my backside- the feeling of Matt roughly shoving himself inside of me. No lube- no precautions, just a single rough entrance making me scream out in discomfort. And without leaving me a second to adjust to the pain rippling through my ass he started to pump himself into me almost violently- both hands still gripping my throat abusively- his stubby nails cutting their way into the tender flesh on my neck. Between the lack of oxygen getting to my brain- and the absolute mind numbing pain that his assault was causing I lost it- somewhere along the line I just knew that I had to be insane.

And that was when I saw the familiar object in Tony’s hand. The object he loved to hate me with. The object that could bring me to my knees. In-between his left thumb and forefinger he clutched a shiny silver razor blade- and with his other he just sat stroking himself through his jeans- almost amazed at the sight of his older cousin being so disgustingly violent

“Hey Mathew- I got an idea..” He stated almost as if the thought of more blood caused him even more excitement. But matt’s movements didn't falter as he turned his head to look up at Tony, a sparkle evident in his eyes. I guess those two really were one in the same. Two sick fucks from a family that bread them.

“Later- come here now! I’m gonna fucking blow it in this pathetic fucks face!” He laughed out- and I knew what was coming. I wanted to just die, even more than I had before. Because there is nothing more humiliating than a man ejaculating in your face. Especially when you yourself are a man. And Tony’s face lit up with approval.

“Matt you are a sick fuck!” He giggled nodding his head- sticking the tiny blade back into his pocket- working to unbuckle his belt- his oversized jeans easily falling to the floor. “But not until he bleeds!” He nearly begged moving to kneel beside the bed- his face just watching my own intently. “you look so beautiful when you Beg Benji….so fucking beautiful.” He said in a soft soothing voice- and matt laughed nodding- taking hold of my hips angrily- starting an even more relentless pace inside of me, causing my insides to feel almost like rupturing. Because the pain was far too great, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to withstand it. “You like that Benji- do you?!” Tony called before smacking me once again- and I tasted the familiar metallic taste of blood- he was getting more and more aggressive as time progressed, causing me more and more pain. It was obvious to me that the pain was what made him so sexual- he got off on it almost like a sick fetish.

“Yes sir!” I cried out over my own sobs- tears sliding down my cheeks, mixing with the soft trail of blood that still remained caked on my face- “Yes sir please fuck me harder!” I then cried out, equally as distressed- just shaking my head from side to side. Matt giggled much like Tony had been and let out a small animalistic grunt slamming himself into me- nearly ripping my entire body in half. And the faint feeling of something hot and liquid like between Matt’s erection and my opening made me want to just curl up and die. He’d caused me to bleed. Just like Tony wanted. And without another word Tony grabbed hold of my face with a sick smile crossing his features- forcing me to look up at matt- who had began to pull himself from my, leaving my opening tender and raw- blood now seeping from it.

“you make a really good fuck toy ya know Benj?” He then cackled before wrapping his hand around his own erection- making a swift jerking motion. I groaned closing my eyes- I didn't want this. I didn't want this. But the familiar warm liquid coming into contact with my awaiting face caused a sinking feeling down inside me. Because that’s what I was to them both. Juswortworthless blow up doll.
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