Zayn Dirty

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You and Zayn had gotten into a big argument about him cheating. You had seen pictures and articles in magazines that arose your suspicion about it, and you couldn’t keep it in anymore.

You both had been yelling back and forth for about an hour, when you decided to give up, and stomped upstairs. “(Y/N), GET BACK HERE WE ARE NOT FINISHED. GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH!” You felt the tears stinging in your eyes as you slammed the bedroom door shut. You then heard Zayn’s loud footsteps come to a stop. You thought he had left the house, but you were terribly wrong. The bedroom door flung open to a furious Zayn, his eyes black with anger. he slammed the door shut and locked it. You yelled at him as he came charging at you, and you threw a book from your dresser at him. It barely missed him, and that was when he had lost it completely.

 He ran at you and pinned your wrists to the floor. You were still screaming at the top of your lungs as he straddled you to the bed. He spent the next ten minutes trying to tie you to the bed, which he eventually did successfully. He put a blindfold over your eyes as you whimpered from the fear. All was still for a minute, until you felt his hand whip across your face. You screamed from the pain, and tried to get away, but your wrists were tied too tightly. “YOU FUCKING BITCH. ACCUSING ME. YOU FUCKING WHORE. SLUT. WHAT MADE YOU THINK YOU COULD TALK TO ME THAT WAY.”

You tried to explain through your tears, but you were cut off by his large hand covering your mouth. You bit his fingers and he slapped you hard again. The tears were now pouring out of your eyes, but they were being soaked up by the blindfold. you heard Zayn walk over to the closet, then he walked back swiftly. You heard the crack of something in the air, then realized. The whip.

 It was only supposed to be used by you, when you all were doing some sexy foreplay, but now it was used to create real pain. And fear. “YOU BITCH. YOU DON’T MAKE ANOTHER FUCKING SOUND OR I’LL USE REAL FORCE.”

 You cried out, then felt the whip hit your stomach. It hit it 5 more times until he stopped. You felt the cold rush of air on your new cuts, and bit your lip to faze the pain. You felt the end of the bed cave in, and soon felt the weight of someone else on top of you. Suddenly, Zayn’s entire cock was n your mouth, and he was commanding you, ”SUCK IT YOU WHORE. SUCK IT. DO IT FUCKING RIGHT.” He was gagging you, and for a wile you couldn’t breathe. You then felt your face get hot, and you were about to pass out until he had finally taken himself out of you. “ZAYN PLEASE STOOOOPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!” You cried out as he struck you with the whip again, this time on the thighs. “HELL NO. YOU DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO FUCKING DO.” You felt the whip crack on your breasts 3 times then in the air 5 more.

You couldn’t breath from your crying, and nearly gave up. Until you felt his entire erection enter your pussy. “WHORE. SOAKING WET FROM ALL OF THE TERRIBLE THINGS I’VE DONE TO YOU?! ANSWER ME!!”

 You were crying from the pain, and tried not to moan in pleasure. It did feel good, to have him inside of you again. But all of the whipping, the gagging, the slapping. HOW could you let it feel good? “DO YOU LIKE THAT, BITCH?! HUH?! YOU LIKE IT YOU FUCKING SLUT?” “Y-Y-Y- YESSSSSSS ZAYNN OHH GODD YEESSSSS!!!” You cried out with mixed emotions. You bucked your hips so he could go deeper, and he did. He went deep and fast and didn’t stop. Not after you came and not after he came. His warm cum shot up inside of you and he still kept going with consistency. He then finally took himself out and left the room. You couldn’t figure out whether you had blacked out or fallen asleep.

When you woke up you were in bed still, but you had pajamas on. You lifted your shirt to see the horror Zayn had left with the whip, but instead you saw bandages. You then heard something crack, and jumped up and screamed, thinking he was going to hurt you, but it was only thunder emitting from the outside.

 The bedroom door slowly opened and in came Zayn, with a tray in his hands. You became furious and ran over to him, hitting his chest and yelling at him. Of course, your tiny arms didn’t do any harm, and he walked away as if it didn’t hurt.

 He set the tray on the side of the bed and looked deep into your eyes. “(Y/N)… I-. I’m sorry.” “YOU BETTER BE!! LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO ME!” “I know what I did, and I’m sorry. I just want to say, I never cheated on you. And I wish I could take back what happened last night. I wish I didn’t cause you any harm or scar your body and memory for life. I’m just so sorry babe…,” he choked out as he looked you in the eyes. You were still terribly angry at him, but couldn’t resist his puppy eyes. You walked over to him and stood in front of him. You whispered to him,”I know your sorry babe. I accept your apology. But I’m not gonna lie, I really kinda liked it. And it kinda turned me on…” You saw his eyes flicker, and kissed him passionately.

Well. Yeah. There.


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