《Abused》43
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Justin helped me out if the car. I smiled up at him. "Baby you need help?" I nodded. Justin grabbed my waist and helped me into the Beauty store. Justin set me down in the chair and fixed my arm sling. Peter said wear it for a week. Justin took me out to ihop! "You ready to get pretty baby?" I nodded. "So beautiful." "J-j-Justin am I-I really?" "Yes baby." I smiled. A man walked over. "Hello my name is frank and I'll be your make up guy! You ready?" I nodded.
"H-how do I look?" I looked up at Justin. He was staring at...a girl. She's very pretty. Her...chest was popping out of her shirt and she had short shorts on. She had long blonde hair. I got up and walked over to Justin. "J-justin?" He Ignored me. I moved in front of him. "D-do you like my hair?" "Move." I moved over to the waiting area.
I watched as the girl and Justin talked. I looked down. Maybe I should mate with h-him? And look like a girl. Maybe he will stop hurting me too. Should i tell him that I'm sad again? He was nice to me then. "Let's go Max." I looked up and walked over to him. "H-how do I look?" I smiled up. "Come on we are heading back home." I nodded. Justin walked us out and to the car. We got in and pulled off. "W-w-who w-was that girl?" "Hush Max." "D-do y-you t-think I-I'm pretty l-like her?" "No." I nodded. She was nice and skinny too. He probably thinks I'm fat. Maybe I should eat less. I looked down at my tummy.
"J-j-Justin?" "Yes?" "Do y-you wish I w-was a girl?" I whimpered when he grabbed my thigh tightly. "Yes but your what I got instead." I nodded. "I-I-I'm sorry...I-I...y-you s-still l-l-love m-me?" "I guess." I looked down.
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I think you have to mate with him max. Please so he will love us.
O-o-ok...I-I will.
I nodded to myself. When we got back home we walked upstairs. He got in the bed and I walked to the bathroom. I stripped and looked at myself. I-I am fat aren't I? I grabbed my tummy fat. I sighed. Come on. You can do this. H-he'll be soft. It won't hurt. I opened the door and walked in front of the bed. "What the hell are you doing max?" "I-I....I-I...m-m-mate?" "Come here baby." I walked over shaking. "On your knees." I got down. Justin got up and stripped. "Suck it."
Come on Max. It's the only way he'll keep us.
I wrapped my hand around the base and brought it to my mouth. I started to let tears fall as he grabbed my head and just shoved him self in. I grabbed on the his knee. My other arm still in the sling to my chest. "Fuck....such a good fuck...ughhh." My jaw was starting to hurt. I shut my eyes. I can't go trough with this. I tried to push away but he just gripped my hair. I started crying harder.
When he finally came into my mouth I had no choice but to swallow. He let go. I moved back. "Get on the bed baby. I'll take good care of you. "N-n-no...I-I'm done." "That was an Order." "I-I'm scared." "I'll be gentle max geez. Just get on the bed." I got up and did what he said. He laid me on my side. "G-gently p-p-p-Please." "Ok baby. I will." I nodded. I shut my eyes tight as i felt him slid in. "You ok baby?" "H-hurts b-b-b-But keep going." I sucked in a breathe. "So right baby." I let some tears go. He started moving in and out slowly. "C-can i-I hold your hand?" "Sure baby." He reached over. I took his hand. When he sped up I shut my eyes tight. "Your so tight baby." "A-ahh~" I grabbed his hand tighter. "J-j-Justin~o-hhh....f-faster...p-please." Justin started thrusting I'm harder. "O-ohhh~" Justin flipped us over so he was on top. He lend down and kissed me. I kissed back. "I-I love you baby." I nodded grabbing on to his back. I felt him start to get close.
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L-let's have a baby max. We can wait to tell Justin after the first months.
O-oh ok.
I shut my eyes tight as he came inside. Justin laid down with his head next to me. "I love you so much baby. Your so good to me. You look so beautiful today baby. All pretty up." I smiled. "L-l-love y-you too." "Baby does your arm feel ok?" I nodded. "J-j-Justin?" "Yes baby?" "D-Do y-you think that y-you would love m-me more I-if I was a girl?" "Baby not right now." I nodded. I turned over and started playing with his hair.
"Baby I'm tired let's take a nap." "I-I-I'm not tired...c-can we h-have lunch?" "Max I'm tried. We can Later. Besides your gaining weight max you can wait a while." I cupped his face with my hands. He sighed and closed his eyes. "B-But I no want to. I-I could eat a salad." SMACK SMACK SMACK
I grabbed on to his shoulders crying. "O-ow." "Your being a bad omega Max." I whimpered as he rubbed my bum. "J-j-Justin t-t-that h-hurt...I-I sorry." "I know it hurt baby. Bad boys get popped. "I-I...I sorry." "It's ok baby. Just go to sleep ok?" I nodded. Justin kissed my cheek then whipped my face. I closed my eyes as Justin rubbed my back.
I opened my eyes whimpering. "J-j-Justin?" My booty hurts! "Yes baby?" "I-it h-hurts..." Justin set up and pulled me to his lap. "I know baby." He started rubbing my thighs. "I'm still in rut baby." "I-I...I no wanna mate again. It's hurts." "Baby. Please?" "N-no Justin." "I don't want to force you baby." I shoved my face into his neck. "J-j-Justin p-please? W-we can later." "Fine." I nodded. "We are going for a run baby. In our wolf forms ok? Drake wants to play with Levi." I smiled a bit. "O-ok...s-shower?" Justin picked me up and walked to the bathroom.
"Baby. Tonight we are gonna hang out with Hunter." I nodded. "I-I...eat?" "Your going back on your diet. No food." "J-Justin...I'm hungry." He grabbed me and took me to the hot shower. "No max." "Y-Yes." "I said no." "I-I'm hungry!" "Don't raise your voice at Runt." "I-I want to eat!" "I said no."
"Y-Yes!" I screamed when Justin grabbed me by my hair and dragged me out. He throw me on the ground. I cried out when he started kicking me everywhere!
"I'm tired of you!" "J-Justin I-I sorry...please!" I tired to crawl away when he grabbed the belt.
I laid limp as he drop the belt. He got dressed and got me some clothes. "How you feel baby?" "H-h-h-Hurts." I coughed out along with some blood. "Good." He picked me up with the clothes and walked downstairs. He got me int he car with him then pulled off.
"P-p-p-p-Peter...p-please...h-hurt." "Hush Baby." I let my eyes close just for a moment.
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