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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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lalala you guys are awesome for the reviews..you like me...you really like me!! *insert cheesy clapping here* tada...lol okay but seriously- Im glad you guys enjoy my sick little story..hopefully I'll have the rest posted soon enough. Sorry I haven't answered any questions in your replies..I guess I should start..lol okay for whoever asked about the plot...where it came from? My sick freakiead-ead- *shrugs* I dunno i have a thing for torture..and well Benji is just so huggable..I figured why not torture him...and alas tony is a sexy bitch so I figured why not let him torture benji. bam. instant plot. =)

Chapter Twenty Four

"It's been really nice having you around Benj... I gotta say I'm alittle sad to see our time together come to an end.." Tony's voice creeped out to me, the statement making me bust inside. Sure he'd miss me- he'd miss kicking someone like he loved to do. And I just braced myself watching as he pranced himself from the doorway to kneel beside the bed, his left hand resting only inches from my tired tattered body. "you were my favorite Benjamin..of all the others.." I felt his breath against my earlobe- hot and sticky, and nearly felt myself gag. All of the passion I use to posses for him- all the heat in my heart, had just died and I was left with nothing but empty feelings. Hshatshattered my life- ruined me for the rest of time, and it still wasn’t enough. “But just like any other Toy…” He continued to explain- walking two of his stubby little fingers across my badly beaten chest, the sensation of his touch feeling more like fire dancing across my skin- each time. “After a while you just get tired of it…and it sits on a shelf and rots till you finally just get rid of it.” I hated the way he could just rationalize the fact that he valued no human life at all, and the disgusting analogyn’t n’t help that at all. Because to him I was a toy- just something to play with- and now I’d lost my luster to him, I suppose. So he would simply find someone shiny and new, that was his cycle I was sure. Same situation, just different faces.
“And you’ll find someone new- someone stupid like me to worship you for everything you AREN'T...and you’ll forget the pain you’ve caused to me.” My words spewed out viciously as I anxiously tried to speed up what I knew was unavoidable. I guess in my mind the ending was crystal clear, I knew that those two were going to kill me. I could just feel it in the air, and I was just a helpless mouse being batted between cat claws. But I was ready for it all to end. And one way or another I was going to see to it, that it did.
“I detect a bit of hostility in that sentence baby. You wouldn’t happen to be bitter about anything now would you? Bse mse me and my cousin we seem to have noticed a distinct change in how you fucking speak to us- so, are we going to have a problem you ignorant fuck?” Part of me wanted to laugh at him- right in his face, as if that question wasn't obvious. Of coarse I was bitter in a lot of senses he’d ruined my life, stole my trust, broke my spirit and taken my innocence- pretty much anything there is to steal from a human being he’d taken from me. I was empty inside- there was nothing less.
“Tony- you and I have played this gbackback and forth and back and forth for far too long. Im tired of being your bitch- so you can do with me what you’d like because I have no desire to even live…you like that though I guess. People feeling like they’re better off dead.” And for a second it actually looked as if he had no reply, like I’d said something that had gotten to him. And as soon as I’d finished releasing a soft sigh- his hand reared back delivering me a swift back hand to the face. “See what I mean Matt? All my toys just get broken.” He spoke up again this time with a slight pout to his features. This of coarse caused Matt to nod his head.
“Maybe if you weren’t so rough on them baby boy- they’d work alittle bit longer.” He offered a suggestion with a shrug of his shoulders. For the moment it almost sounded as if Matt were sympathizing to me, but just as quickly the sympathy was gone as he pulled a seemingly familiar bland and red object. A ball gag. “I’ve got a few little toys of my own though Tony. So don’t look so let down.” He said with a hint of amusement in his voice. Tony’s eyes danced with excitement at the sight of the gag. I could already tell I wasn’t going to like where this was going. But then I guess that’s alittle obvious and redundant.
“This is a bitch gag Benji. My personal favorite actually. So just relax- I got a few more tricks up my sleeve..” Matt assured me- and I felt Tony’s once calm and gentle hands grip my throat to still my body as Matt positioned the fire-engine red ball in my mouth. Once the object had been strapped into place I groaned inwardly at how hopeless I now felt- no voice to protest any actions. It’s amazing how one small object can make you feel unsafe.
“Oh- he’s crying. Suddenly out fucking ‘big-boy’ isn’t so big anymore. I told you he wasn’t completely useless to us yet. You just throw things away too fucking quickly.” Matt cursed to Tony while shoving him gently- I could see a hint of annoyance in Tony’s eyes and he simply nodded his head. Both eyes dropping towards the floor at his feet. And in a split second I’d seen it- fear. He was afraid of Matt. My stomach began to twist itself into knots, I’d been on the money the entire time, Tony was no monster- simply a product of his environment.
“I’m going to give you one more toy and then I’m going to see my Tabitha for a spell…do you think you’re competent enough to play by yourself?” He demanded and I wanted to gag at the mention of the bitches name. After all- she’d been what had started this entire mess. Or at least that’s what I chose to believe.
“Yes Matt- I’ve got it just fine. Just go!” Tony spoke up with a sense of impatience now taking over his tone, eyes never leaving mine. But there was something in them that made me alittle unsure of being alone with him. Matt of coarse disappeared from the room returning a minute later- each of his ink covered hands clutching someth His His left holding a very familiar silver razorblade- and in the right, a brand new black leather riding crop- thick sturdy handle and all. I saw the wonder dancing in Tony’s eyes as Matt handed him both objects.
“This should keep you busy for a few hours.”
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