Sickening confessions

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Mentions of male to male contact
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"Look at your body Sam......your broken" snickering Sam shook his head with a small smile, the hoodie in his hands dropping to the floor as he admired his skeleton frame along with the bruises that littered it. "I'm not broken Devyn, I'm loved" sighing dreamingly as he traced over the huge bruises on his lower stomach Sam flinched at the contact. He would admit, the love marks his lover places on him do hurt when inflected and while healing but Sam loved them like there were his children.
How couldn't he, Colby gave them to him.

Covering her mouth in shock Devyn gasped when Sam turned around, his back black and blue along with his face. He looked completely mangled, distorted, destroyed.

"S-Sam you need to go to a doctor, see the police! This isn't love don't you get it, he's abusing you"

Narrowing his brows with anger Sam snapped at the frightened girl. "He's not abusing me!" Turning back to the merrier Sam turned to the side to get better view of his side profile, the swollen lid of his left eye making it hard to see the rest of his beauty. Trembling with fear the small girl reached for her phone before Sams eyes snapped to hers. "Don't. You'll only get him in trouble" speaking so calmly, like this was nothing to him Devyn only shook her head as she tried dialing 911. Sam was clearly in denial. Colby his boyfriend was abusing him for 'fun'
Tuff love is what he called it.

"Sam l-look at you. Your black and blue, scraped and torn. This isn't l-love Sam. He's hurting you"

"He's saving me!" Snatching her phone Sam threw it across the room with rage. The random surges of rage he gets making her flinch with fear. "I love when he hits me ok? I love the feeling of him marking me, I beg him to. Plead for him to make me bleed"

Face twisting into disbelief and disgust Devyn nearly cried as Sam spoke. "He does it because he loves me ok. And I.....I love him"

Touching his throat, the area were a huge hand print laid Sam moaned softy as pain shot through his air way. Shaking her head at the site Devyn gaged at the sickened blonde. Her words coming out soft and laced with worry. "I still don't get it Sam" baffled Devyn scanned his body once more. Her eyes full of threatening tears. Sighing Sam placed his bony hand onto her cheek, whipping away her falling tears. "I don't expect you to, but, I like it ok. He's not hurting me. It's just this sick feeling of feeling loved when he hits me. I thrive for it, for more"

Softy pushing her friend away Devyn stood up with concern and sorrow in her eyes. "What has he done to you?" Turning to walk out of the littles room Devyn glared at colbys open door before making her way down stairs, the blondes secret in her hands.

"It's ok baby" jumping Sam yelped when strong arms rapped around his waste, the feeling of being pulled back against a hard chest making him melt into relaxation. Humming into Sams ear Colby tightened his grip on Sams waste making him groan in pain.

"She won't get it baby, no one will." Nodding along with his daddy Sam Moaned aloud when colbys fist jabbed into his already severely bruised stomach. The feeling making his eyes roll back.

"Doesn't that feel good baby?" Nodding Sam shamefully got hard as another blow scolded his stomach, the next his face. The little moaning in pleasure the whole time.

"I need to hear words sugar"

"Y-yes daddy"

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