guys guys guys my head is reeling crazy hubby frank x reader dddne tw! overstimulation and non con. use of pet names. mention of minor surgeries. uncomfortable feelings kisses, xox
"let-let me fix it-cmon just-jesusfucking shut up-"
you're not drugged out. you're fully conscious. the drugs in your systems are just painkillers- but its feels uncomfortable. the drug making you semi loopy and sad, a little scared. kind of like you're dangling over the edge of a cliff.
he drove you to and from the gynaecologist. hushing "poor baby-" when he buckled you into the passenger seat. driving you home- past a 7/11 so you can buy a ridiculously large Diet Coke. when you got home it was 45 seconds before your were pushed in bed- 2 minutes until your pants were thrown around your ankles. and at 2 minutes 45, he hits you over the mound of your aching cunt and barked a laugh as he watched you convulse.
it feels like you're made of velcro. feels like you're made of something un-human and stiff, when frankie drags his fingers through the folds of your cunt- he smiles at the smell of disinfectant. you almost kick him, try and run from his hands and stare and the heavy breaths that pant over your thigh. but he pushes two fingers in as he watches you whimper below him "don't-dont fight it-"
his fingers push into you, past minor injection scars. the intrusion causes a ripping ache that makes you sob- eyes welling with water and nose filling with snot. you push him away- body too weak to move him as he whispers "feels-feels better right?"
as he explores your insides with his fingers- you feel almost star struck. kind of like you've never witnessed his power properly before. because he is so tied to you right now, as he fucks his fingers in and out of you so he can hear you moan no-noow owowfrankie-babystop fuck- he needs you to do this for him too. needs you to take his illness and make it better.
he bites at your neck- mumbles something about how "you're fucking slut for letting that doctor touch you-sugar-" as you kick back at him- but still letting his infliction of pain replace the pain given to you unwillingly by the small procedure.
it's weird. orgasming when your pussy fucking hurts- but he fucks it out of you while he grazes over the tender spots of your insides. to get off on the pain, the nausea- the idea that you deep down don't want frankie to do this scares you terribly. but when frank watches you finish around his palm, as he licks the remnants of you off his finger tips, then pulls his jeans down and starts fisting over his cock. you watch him laugh to himself before saying "sorry bun-" he looks over his dick- then back to your cunt, bruised and puffy "you gotta take this-" he looks down at his cock again- then back at your damp flushed face- "doctors orders"
he catches your heel before it lands on the side of his cheekbone. evil little shit.
