Please Stop

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Warning *kinda sucks asthma*

Joey's POV

Shane asked me to go over to his house. I want to tell him how I feel about him, truly.

I start walking over to Shane's house, after grabbing my phone, wallet, and keys.

I decided to take a short cut through an alleyway, when I feel myself getting yanked onto one of the abandoned houses.

This person grabs both my wrists in one hand and quickly takes off my sweater along with my shirt. He ties me to a pole that comes up from the ground, as if fencing something inside it. He blindfolds me and rips off my pants and underwear as I try to escape.

He grabs my right leg and pulls it up to the pole, near my arms, and ties it tight, leaving me exposed to this strange man. At this point I am crying.

I hear some shuffling and a belt hitting the ground. A large hand grabbed my ass and started rubbing and squeezing it.

I try to tell this man to stop and that I didn't like it but all he did was sticking his hand up my ass like I'm a puppet.

After a few thrusts from his hand he takes it out and stuffs a small bead-like idem in there. After he does so he shoves his dick balls deep into my ass.

I feel the bead thingy come to life inside me as he thrusts his nasty dick into me. It goes on for about thirty minutes than the man shoots his sticky semen inside of me.

When he was finished with me he leans down right by my ear.

"If you tell anyone than I'll make sure that you get a STD so you can die slowly" his raspy voice says in my ear.

He untied my arms and leg and put on my underwear and throws me outside, in the now raining ally.

I quickly take off the blindfold and run to Shane's house.

As soon as I got there I start pounding on his door, with tears streaming down my face and half naked in the rain.

Shane's POV

I have been waiting on Joey for a few hours now, I wonder what's taking him so long. I have tried texting and calling him several times now.

I hear a loud pounding on my door and I jump up and run downstairs and open the door, only to see Joey in only his underwear, in the pouring rain, and with a tear stained face, shaking.

I quickly pull him inside and grab a blanket from the closet and wrap it around him.

He was shaking like crazy. I wrap my arms around him as he is crying on my shoulder. After almost an hour he's crying slows down.

"What happened?"

He shakes his head on my chest.

"Come on, tell me"

"I can't"

"You can trust me"

"He r-r-aped m-m-me"

My grip tightens around Joey as I start to get really mad

"Who did?!"

"I don't know"

"Come here, stay here tonight, I don't want you to get hurt"

I keep mumbling kind words into his ear until he falls asleep in my lap.

Lisa walks down into the living room only to see a almost naked Joey in my arms, asleep.

She looks angry as I set him on the couch. I grab her arm and pull her into the kitchen and tried to calm her.

"What the fuck Shane?"

"He got in trouble"

"Yeah right, stop lying to me you faggot"

"You know what, if you feel that way, why don't you get out and stay out of my house"

She pushes me and grabbed her phone and car keys and slammed the door shut as she ran out.

"Was that my fault?" A quiet whisper ecos the room

"No"

A/N

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