Dylan O’Brien’s a sexual sadist

Date: 11/21/2018

I had a beautiful dream. Allow me to share it with you. I met Dylan at the bar, he was nice and charming. Well dressed and ignored every girls attempt to get his attention, because it was on me the entire night. A few drinks later we were on the dance floor, our hips grinding to the beat and his hands wandering my body to see what was in store for him later on that night. I wasn’t sloppy drunk, but I also wasn’t exactly sober. He sweet talked me into going to his place, he insisted on paying for the taxi and next thing you know I’m thrown over his shoulders as we entered his very modern and well designed house. It was out of the city. The kind of places that were made to have the best view of the city from a distance. His neighbours were practically non existent. At the time I thought it was the most gorgeous home ever, little did I know he liked being away from civilization for a reason. I giggled as he placed me down on the couch, he slid his shirt over his toned torso. I gazed at his figure and smiled, how did I get so lucky?........ I didn’t. He said he had a surprise for me, this smile peered on his face. I couldn’t help but envy his perfect jawline, mesmerizing golden orbs and dark brown locks. He motioned come here with his fingers, I followed without question. I then followed him as he lead me downstairs. It was sort of a basement, I didn’t notice at the time because I was so focused on everything about him. He kept looking back at me with this sinister smile. That didn’t make me feel uneasy, as soon as we made it downstairs I saw red. Just red. Red walls, red floors, fuzzy carpets. While toys of all sorts hung up and what seemed sanitized after each use hung perfectly assorted by the various sizes and shapes. I nearly drooled as my jaw dropped. I got a chill down my spine. My stomach knotted. This wasn’t the sweet side of Dylan he had been showing me all night. I awkwardly laughed and joked about how he must’ve watched 50 shades of grey. He smiled, circled around me, stopping right behind me. I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck that sent tingles down my back. “Trust me, I’m nothing like that guy” he assures me. I frown in confusion. I felt his lips get closer. His hands gliding over my stomach as he made his way higher. His fingers tracing over my nipples. “Christian grey allows Anastasia to have a safe word” his hands went higher. “I don’t” he finishes. His hand clutches around my throat catching me off guard. I felt a cloth go over my mouth but I was too focused on prying his hands off. Within seconds of struggling I passed out. I opened my eyes. It was dark. There was a blindfold over me preventing me from seeing anything. I tried to take it off but my hands were chained above my head. I was scared and began to shake. It was slightly cold in the room. I was laying on what felt like leather. It stuck to my skin but kept me cold no matter how long I was on it for. “Fuck” I mumbled as tears began to stream down. I tried moving my feet a bit but they were chained too. I was layed on my stomach, spread eagle and couldn’t see a thing. I heard a crack of a whip. I flinched. Not seeing was torture. “Please let me go, I won’t..” “tell?” Dylan finishes, I nod. He chuckles “it’s always the same. Please don’t hurt me. I’ll do anything just let me go” he goes on. Another crack of the whip. This one was a lot closer. I practically felt the gust of wind chill one side of my arm. I can’t see but I know I was covered in goosebumps. “You know I don’t know why some girls dress so revealing and not expect to attract the wrong crowd, but you. I knew you were perfect. You sat at the bar so quietly” another crack of the whip this time on my ass. I screamed in pain. “So innocently” he continued. I felt him slowly crawl on the bed. Hovering above me from behind. He trailed kisses up my leg and then slapped my ass. I flinch. I tried pulling on the chains hoping they’d just release me from this nightmare. “I was afraid you wouldn’t accept my drink. But you did” he chuckles. “It was then I realized, it didn’t matter the way you dress. Because no matter what you wear at a club, how you act, how you flirt. You’re all just filthy whores who want to be fucked and humiliated at least once in their life” and without notice I felt him glide inside me. I let out a gasp as he did. “You’re wrong” I shout, stopping him from his fast pace. “Oh?” He said with interest. I nod “if that’s what you think of women then you have serious issues asshole” he chuckled. “You have such a pretty mouth on you, shame I’m going to have to stuff it.” He then placed his hand over my mouth, his lips went closer to my ear as he whispered “and just for talking back, I’m going to make you incapable to sit for weeks” my eyes frowned in confusion and without any hesitation I felt him pull out from my Vagina and line it up with my ass. I scream but it was muffled, I tried my best to kick myself free but I could tell he got off by the idea of me being completely helpless. “You might want to be careful sweetie, this is going to hurt like a bitch and I don’t want you to lose that precious tongue of yours”. I took a deep breath in and without warning his shoved his entire length inside me. I cried in pain as I felt as if he had stabbed me, this continued for what seemed like forever. Every time I fought back I could feel him getting harder. His thrusts were fast and long. He rammed his entire length inside me over and over again. The sound of a doorbell alarmed me, He stopped. Was he finished? I don’t care. He stopped. It was all over. His removed his hand from my mouth. And I wince as he pulls out. He pulled the blindfold off and I became blinded by the sudden light. I squint a bit and watch as he undid the cuffs around my wrists. I was free. He pulls me down closer to the edge of the bed. “Can I...” “go home? No” he chuckles. “There’s someone at the door, and if you scream or make a single move I will kill you right here” he threatens. He takes the chains off my ankles and leads me away from the bed, his hand gripped around my arm so tightly I knew it was going to bruise. I quickly studied the room and realized there was only one entrance. I knew he could see I was looking for an exit “don’t test me” he says reminding me of his threat. He then brought me over to a weird looking bench. It was the perfect height for me to lean over. My arms wrapped around it and were cuffed. He made me do the same with my legs. They were tied down. I was on my stomach once again but a bit higher then last time. My arms and legs weren’t spread apart this time. Just wrapped around this pole like bench. I heard another door bell ring and then the front door opening “hello?” Someone shouted, my eyes met Dylan’s and without hesitation I began to scream. “HELP ME PLEASE IM DOWNSTAI—“ I was shut up by a piece of fabric “you little bitch” he says through this teeth. And to think I was going to take it easy on you”. I heard him pull up something. I couldn’t quit look behind me but caught a glimpse of something. I continued to scream through the fabric. He walked beside me with this torture device looking machine. “See this?” He says, I look to his hand and see what had to have been a 10 inch black dildo. It’s width was also huge. I lost my breath. “This is about to be shoved straight up your ass full speed repeatedly while i check on our new guests. I scream again shaking my head. I tried to say sorry but the cloth kept me from doing so. I saw him get harder at the sight of me begging for my life. The idea of that thing going inside me made me want to vomit. He pulled the machine back behind me. “If I gave you the decision on this 10 inch dildo or my cock would you go with me?” He asked, I nodded yes. He laughs. “I’m just kidding you have no choice” and with a few shuffles of the machine I felt the dildo line up with my ass. I began to shake in fear. “Before I start, I just want to let you know these people aren’t here to help you. I’m going upstairs to have a few drinks and laughs then we’re all coming back down here to take turns on you. This machine is just here to get you all ready for what else we have in store for you” tears were streaming down my eyes non stop. “See you in 15 sweetheart” and with the click of the button I felt not one giant 10 inch dildo enter my ass but also another enter my pussy. Both pierced me over and over at an incredible speed. The fabric in my mouth prevented me from biting down on my tongue. The sound of the machine and my muffled screams filled the room. Dylan put on a robe and made his way up the stairs.