Creep (Andy Biersack Love Story)

Mona P.O.V

“I’d Like to keep my clothes on” I say shaking.

He picks me up not looking me in the eyes, I beg and plead to him. I don’t want this. Not like this, this CAN’T be my first time. I can’t be raped.

I think about the realness of this whole situation. I was kidnapped, By my idol, Who I have gave a letter of my deep personal feeling. He actually read it? And then became psycho obsessed with me?`Like, I think I would have been fine if he was too show up at my door with a fucking rose or something and take me on a date. I actually probably would have left with him willingly. But Little did I know mY IDOL IS A FUCKING PSYCHOPATH!

He takes me down stairs, It looks like the basement. Not a musky, dirty basement that you'd expect from your crazy kidnapper; Its a nice finished basement. The walls are a dark grey, And theres a bed with a nice bedspread, a vanity with mirror and various makeup product, a closet filled with clothing. Then I realized something.

Even though he broke my leg, He spanked me, And probably has caused me more emotional damage then this whole thing is worth. But I realize, He's not actually trying to help me

“We are going to get you changed, Your only allowed to wear what I give you. Got it?” He says putting me down on the bed.

I nod.

“Speak your answers to be baby” He murmurs in my ear seductively, “You must be obedient or I will bend you over my knee again Mona”

“Yes Sir” I say softly.

He goes into the closet and I see a lot of things. Things I would wear. How much does this guy know about me? Im sure I have half of these cloths.

“This” He says handing me the pretty lace.( http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=150628331 )

I hold the garments and I wonder at them blankly for a moment. Am I about to take my clothing off for Andy Biersack?

“I can’t believe I ever considered you an idol” I say heartlessly looking into his blue eyes. I feel nothing.

“What?” He says taken a back.

“I said, I don’t know why I ever considered you an idol; You're a loser, a asshole, a heartless man. The Andy Biersack who I looked up too-” I cringe and start to cry “ The man I trusted to tell about my shitty fucking life, Is this person. Fuck you Andy”.

He looks at me in shock “I knew it could have been hard to convince you of the good I am doing for your, but in time you will see” He says hardly and strokes my face “Will you kiss me Mona?”.

He goes in for a kiss and I turn my face, I don’t want to kiss this monster. I hate him. I should have never feared the things that go bump in the night. I should have feared the men I have looked up too for years. I should have feared the men around me. People and general want nothing more than to hurt you. The darkness is my friend.

“I won’t” I say.

“Please me Mona, Do as I say” He says “I Love you”.

“Then you obviously don’t know what love is” I say “This is not love, stalking a girl and kidnapping her, breaking her leg and making her strip is not love. Taking me on a date would have been as simple, not to mention more affective”.

“Shut up” He says angrily “You know nothing little girl, Don’t make me punish you”.

“What are you going to do!” I laugh mockingly “Spank me again?”.

He laughs and throws me over his shoulder and brings me up the stairs and through the house to a mysterious door. Then we enter the room.

I gasp.

The room is dark, velvet red. Toys, chains, whips, and rope fills every corner. I gasp at the sight of this. It smells of sweet rose, I can already feel myself throbbing at the thought of using this equipment, I drool.

“This is how I will punish you Mona” He says putting me down on the giant bed “I will use every single thing in here on you. I will beat your beautiful pump ass. I will fuck you and won’t let you cum until you scream. You will be my personal toy andy you wont have a choice in shit Mona”.

I look at him, with pleading eyes. He comes close and starts to graze his eyes up and down. He kisses my neck and sucks on my tender spots.

“But that won’t be such a punishment for you will it baby?” He says.

It won’t, Honestly I think Andy is one of the most attractive men I know. He couldn’t turn me off if he tried. I love sex. But I do not like what he is doing to me. I don’t like being held against my will.

He puts his hands up my shirt and removes it gently, I'm left in my black bra; it goes excellently with the gloomy room setting. He touches my sides and makes me shiver, He explores my body unlike no other, my skin tingles with every kiss. Then stops.

“Thats how I will punish you” He says looking me in the eyes “I'll make you beg, turn you on, and stop”.

He gets up and stands in front of me, “Like that” He smirks.

Notes

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