TW Sexual Content, abuse
Matthew told Billie she had to stay home today. She didn't want to but he didn't give her a choice. The bruises were too prominent, make up wasn't going to cover them. "Matthew please I'll just say their hickies, no one will know" the girl begged her unforgiving boyfriend. He turned around quickly ready to lash out on her. "I fucking said no Billie! Are you fucking stupid do you not know what no means?! stop fucking asking me!" He spat. She didn't want to be here all alone, being alone was terrible for her. She was more anxious and scared. "Matthew please!" she whispers with tears in her eyes. She was genuinely scared. This only pissed him off more. He roughly grabbed her arm practically dragging her back to his bedroom throwing her inside before locking the door. "Matthew baby stop please" she begged beating on the door. "Have a good day in there you dumb cunt" he says before leaving. Poor Billie sunk down to the floor sobbing and shaking. He'd be gone all day meaning she'd be locked in this room for hours and hours with no food or anything to drink. She never understood why he was so mean to her. She tried to be a good girlfriend but clearly she wasn't good enough for him. No one deserved to be treated so terribly. She continued beating on door yelling for help. But the house was silent she was trapped in their room with nowhere to go.
After awhile she finally settled down and curled up in their bed falling asleep. A couple hours later she woke up from a hunger pang. Matthew often deprived her of food to keep her "skinny" but he was legitimately starving her. She wrapped her arms around her stomach whimpering softly. Luckily she heard the front door open signaling Matthew was home. She didn't move from her spot. Finally she heard him unlock the door. She didn't say a word to him. "If you make me cum I'll take you to lunch" he says knowing she would do anything to get something to eat. She let of a soft breath but nodded her head yes. He smirked before pulling down his pants. Billie hated sucking him off, he's not big but he's very forceful. She got off of the bed walking over to him dropping to her knees. He pulled his boxers down next. She gulped before grabbing his length slowly inserting him into her mouth.
"Mmm take me down your throat" he commands. Billie did as he asked knowing he was going to get really rough soon. He grabbed the back of her head gripping her hair tightly. She winced in pain. He roughly thrusted in her throat causing her to gag a little. She just kept thinking about getting to eat and that was all that mattered. "Fuck yes baby keep going Im gonna cum soon" he says. She kept going trying not to throw up. Finally after five minutes he came. She immediately swallowed it knowing he'd be really pissed if she didn't. "Damn girl your so fucking good at that!" He praises. She hoped it would be good enough to get to eat. "Come on let's go eat" he say pulling his pants back up. She got up before fixing her appearance. "You did so damn good you can eat whatever you want" he says. She was shocked by what he said, he never let her eat what she wanted. The two went out to his car getting inside before driving them to lunch. She stayed silent which pissed Matthew off. "Why won't you speak to me?" He spat. She immediately coward in fear. "S-Sorry what would you like to talk about?" She asked meekly. "You're so fucking stupid I swear!" He scolds. She immediately teared up turning the other way. "Keep crying like a child Billie! Keep it up your gonna get your ass beat! Now dry it up before I make you!" She wiped her tears instantly. They finally arrived at the restaurant. Matthew roughly grabbed her hand holding it tightly. The paparazzi followed them taking pictures left and right. Billie always had trouble with cameras flashing in her face. She blocked her eyes trying to hide from them. Matthew pulled her to the other side of him hiding her with his arm. "It's ok" he whispers. Sometimes he would be very caring towards her but it was only a façade, he knew she hated the paparazzi. She felt a panic attack coming on causing her to completely freak out. She sunk to the floor balling herself up crying loudly. Matthew couldn't be seen as a bad boyfriend so he picked her up and held her. She felt a little relief wrapping her arms around him tightly. He kissed her cheek trying to calm her. "It's ok" he whispers. She finally felt calm again. "T-Thank you" she whispered back. The paparazzi still took pictures but Matthew quickly rushed them inside the restaurant. He put Billie down wiping off her smeared mascara and dusting off her outfit. He carefully grabbed her hand this time walking over to the host. Billie hugged Matthews arm feeling very safe with him for once in her life. The host took them to a nice booth but Billie refused to sit alone on one side. Matthew didn't question it he just let her sit by him. She immediately rested her head on his shoulder. "Are you gonna be ok?" He asks. "Y-Yes" she stuttered. If they were home and this happened she knew he wouldn't be so understanding. She thought about him hurting her and immediately sat up scooting over. He was confused but didn't say anything because when they were in public he had to seem perfect.
