Sanctum got on the bed with Drift and smiled. He had a smile of the devil. He looked down on Drift who was shaking uncontrollably. Drift was scared. He didn't know this guy or even saw him before. Drift knew he had to obey or else-.
"Wow. You look way better in person than on the picture. I didnt imagine you to be this cute. Shaking in fear under me. Damn that's a sight for sore eyes." Sanctum said.
Every-single-fucking word Sanctum said made Drifts stomach turn.
'This guy is sick!' Drift said to himself.
Sanctum tried to bring his face closer but Drift blocked his face from him. Drift held up his arms to his face, trying to block Sanctums face from his. All Sanctum did was laugh. He laughed at Drift because he thinks that's what's gonna help him. No. Nothings gonna help Drift. Not even prayers.
Sanctum got a hold of Drifts forearms, holding them down. At this stance Drift was vulnerable. His face was exposed to Sanctum. Drift struggled with Sanctums strength but he was no match. Drift didn't have any energy left in him.
Sanctum put his mouth on Drifts neck and started to suck. Leaving hickeys all over. Sanctum was holding down his arms and his body was holding Drifts body down also.
Sanctum ripped off Drifts clothes leaving him exposed to Sanctums eyes.
"P-please n-no more" drift pleaded.
Sanctum just ignored him and cupped Drifts ass and lined it up with his dick. Drifts struggled beneath him but Sanctum was stronger than him.
And with all his might, Sanctum thrusted into Drift without preparation.
Drift let out a blood curdling scream.
Drift tried to push Sanctums torso away but it was no use. Drift couldn't do anything but just let the tears wash down his face. He sobbed under Sanctum and Sanctum was taking pleasure of it.
Sanctum fucked Drift senselessly. Drift had no pleasure whatsoever. Sanctum grabbed Drifts limp dick and Drift let out a yelp.
"Why aren't you hard yet? Huh. Bitches like you shouldn't be so immune to my pleasures." Sanctum said.
"Stop! Please!" Drift managed to scream out.
Sanctum said nothing and started to fuck him even harder.
Drift screamed bloody murder until Sanctum finally came. Sanctum pulled out and started to slap Drifts face. Slaps then turned into punches. Drift said nothing, all he did was take the beating. He was trying to defend himself but he no energy left in him.
" Alright it's time for me to go. Your a good fuck Drift. You know you should've became a prostitute. You'll make a pretty penny out of it" Snactum said.
Those words hurt Dirft, bad. Sanctum got up and just left. He left Drift on the bed crying. Drift curled up to a ball and just stayed where he was. He was too scared to even look at the man who took his pride away.
Drift was finally broken...