"I- take these off please, I'll do what you want I promise." I resorted to begging "This hurts." I groaned.
"I want you like this."
Andy walked around me and smacked my ass. He continued to the front and rubbed my stomach and grabbed my hips and rubbed against me. He was really hard. He started grinding me onto him. I then realized I was starting to get hard. Andy looked into my eyes as if to say 'I know you like it.' I was getting very close to cumming and he stopped. He tried to pull my pants down, but they were tight. Andy pulled harder and they slid down. I pulled on the cuffs again wishing I could yank my pants back up, Andy smacked my ass again and bent me forward straining my arms. I sucked in a breath of pain. I felt his finger probe into my ass and I squealed and jerked my hips forward. I heard him spit, probably in his hand. I was right I felt his cock head on my hole. I yelped and tried to pull away but he held on to my hips and thrust in. It hurt. He didn't give me a chance to adjust, he just started thrusting wildly. I felt the tears flow and just couldn't hold them back. Andy wasn't pleased ad smacked me hard on the ass. I yelped and he kept smacking. I bit down hard on my lip, drawing blood. His thrusts cane even faster. He erupted inside me. He pulled out and walked out the room. All I could do was stand the breathing heavy, dick throbbing, and more than a little scared.
'Is he going to come back and get this off?'
I heard water running upstairs. 'He's taking a shower!?, this will be a while!'
I guess I nodded off because the next think I know I've fallen on the floor, and my ass hurts like hell.
"Ouchh!" I yelped. No one said anything, so I turned and looked and watched Andy walk slowly up the stairs. "Hey! Where the fuck are YOU going!" I half yelled at him. He didn't say anything just kept walking. Then I realized, I havn't been able to truly take my mind off of Jayson. I wish I could talk to him right now.