Andy's Point of View
Contains Sex

I heard the door to my apartment shut and I sat down, crying. I needed Ashley. I shook my head. How was I this clingy? We only slept with each other once and now I couldn't stop thinking about him. His lips sent me over the edge, his eyes were an amazing dark brown and his hair was just amazing. My phone vibrated and I jumped. I glanced at it and smiled wide as I saw the text from Ashley. I read it quickly.
'Batman or Captain America?'
I smirked. Had he not seen my top? 'Batman, hands down.'
He didn't text back and I felt the tears well up again. I sighed and stood up, wincing. My ass felt like there was a razor blade stuck in it. I popped some painkillers and then looked through what Ashley had done with the music. I smiled, imagining it in my head. I re-wrote lyrics, bass notes, guitar chords and drum notes. I looked up at the time and saw that it was gone one in the afternoon. There was no way I had been working that long. I grabbed my phone, checking the time. 1.30pm. I sighed then saw a missed call from Ashley. I growled, cursing myself for missing it. I quickly redialed the number.
"Ashley?"
"Hey. Did you fall asleep or something? I called."
"No, I was re-writing the stuff for We Stitch These Wounds. I saw your missed call and just redialed."
"Oh, right. How are you feeling?"
I moved about and winced as the pain hit me again.
"Sore."
"I'll be over in about half an hour, OK?"
I smiled. "Of course."
"See you soon, Bright Eyes."
He hung up and I jumped up, taking some more painkillers. Ashley would be here at two. That gave me some time to cook some lunch and be ready for when he got here. I ran off to my bedroom to put something a little more, appropriate on.

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Ash unlocked my door and I looked up from the kitchen table, smiling. He saw my outfit and his jaw dropped. I was wearing a black lace vest that my mother had left when she stayed over and a Batman thong. He wrapped his arms around me and his tongue was in my mouth. I felt my feet leave the floor and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He carried me to my bedroom and placed me on the bed. I opened my eyes, watching him. Seeing the lust in his eyes made me smirk. He was mine. I was his. He clipped something around my neck and I looked. A gothic black dog collar was around my neck and he was attaching it to my bed head. I whimpered and he pulled my top off before fully securing the chain. My thong was next and then I felt handcuffs around my ankles. One set for each. One set each for my wrists as well.
"How badly do you want me Andy?"
I moaned. "So badly. I've been hard most of the day."
He stripped and climbed on top of me, kissing and licking my chest. I whimpered and moaned like the bitch I was. I was Ashley's bitch and he knew it. He could do whatever he wanted to me and I would never bat an eyelash. He rolled me over and I groaned. Any second now his cock would push into my ass and I would lose all sense of my control. But his cock never came.
Something slapped onto my ass and I screamed in pleasure. I turned around. He was spanking me with a hair brush.
"I said I was going to punish you babe."
The hair brush smacked my ass again and I moaned more.
"Do you like that baby?"
I nodded. "S-So much, Outlaw."
He spanked me harder and harder each time and soon there was pre-cum leaking out of my cock and tears streaming down my face. I heard a thump and looked over, seeing the hairbrush on the bed. Ashley's cock was suddenly sliding inside me and my back arched. His lips were against the back of my neck and I whimpered.
"Cum for me Bright Eyes."
I felt him stretch me and then I screamed, cumming hard.
"OUTLAW!"
I felt his cum fill me up and then I blacked out.