The judas kiss: Part 6

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

After I locked my door, I found a note from my mom. "we went to dinner and a movie. Back around 1." so in other words, I was alone and scared. I decided to take a shower. I head to my room and watch tv. A few hours later I hear a noise coming from down stairs. I go down there and see nothing. I decided to investigate. I look around the living room. Nothing.

I head to the kitchen and slowly creep around the corner. I feel a hand cover my mouth, and the other was just above my waistband. My eyes had gotten wider with fear. I was so scared. The mystery person forced me onto the counter, and the person unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. I shook my head in protest. "did you miss me?" Colton said. I started to squirm around. Trying to get myself free. "shhhhh.... Don't fight it Josh." he said.

I felt him thrust his dick into my butt. I closed my eyes tightly trying to relieve some of the pain. Colton thrusted harder and deeper. Every moan from him was a scream of pain from me. He finally took his hand off of my mouth. "why are you doing this to me?" I said as he continued to pound my ass raw. "oh god.... fuck yeah! Take me you bitch!" Colton whispered into my ear.


I started to cry. I never cry. "shut up! Take it like a man!" Colton screamed. He covered my mouth again and pushed me further into the counter. My dick was hard and it started to push against it. It hurt. He continued to thrust his meat into me and my ass started to hurt. I thought to myself when is this going to end. I don't understand why he was doing this.

What was so good about raping someone not once but twice in the same night? I was so confused. "oh man! So good..." Colton said obviously enjoying my torture. "I'm gunna cum...." Colton whispered. He picked up speed and I felt 5 loads of hot sticky cum enter me. He slowed down and pulled out of me.

He pulled up his pants, turned around and walked out of my house. As soon as the door slammed shut, I started crying hysterically. I put my head on the counter and cried. I didn't know why he did this. What did I do to deserve this? My butt hurt so bad, but I didn't care. I went upstairs and took another shower and crawled into bed. I soon fell asleep.

My dreams started to kick in. I saw flashes of what had just occurred but with a twist. Dylan was there in the background but he was laughing. He told Colton what to do to me. After they were done with me, Dylan said " what should we do with him?" and Colton walked over to me, picked my head up and sliced my throat. I couldn't breathe And I started to get cold.

My vision goes in and out of darkness, I force myself to wake up. I grabbed my throat gasping. My life was gong to shit. I could tell. And I was scared about it. But my thoughts changed and focused on dylan, sweet lovable, caring Dylan. I wanted to see him so badly. His wound was healing but I wanted him home. I missed him so much and I felt loved when he is around me. I needed to see him...

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