turned

finally free from this ordeal

To his stomach, by night fall on Saturday, type took in deep breathes to be overally exhausted, tharn to his side was to the head board with his lap top to his lap he typed and quick to get his work done.
Making a face, type started to try and get up.
Tharn peered his eyes to the side to then move a hand to his back to then push him down.
"Unless you need to go to the bathroom again, which I highly doubt, stay down."
Type groaned to then shake tharns hand away.
"Let me leave!"
Tharn lightly chuckled to then go back to his work to continue to type.
"It is not Saturday has of yet."
Type whimpered.
"Why are you doing this to me? My lower back and ass can't take anymore!"
Tharn smiled.
"You are my bitch now, can do what I want, also we need to discuss when you will move your things into my home."
Type moved his forehead to the bed to scream a bit.
Tharn rolled his eyes to keep working.
Type turned his head to the other side to look angerly and tiredly at tharn.
"You are insane!"
Tharn made a face to slightly shake his head to keep typing.
"Think Friday will be a good day, looking to the weather and says should be clear."
Type rolled his eyes to then turn his head to the other side to slowly go to his side to wrap his arms about himself to look to the wall.
"I am not moving in with you! First chance I get I'm going to the police you rapist! Don't know how many times you....."
"Mm about 4, just have a high stamina and can last longer, then you apparently old man."
Type groaned.
"I am not old!"
Tharn made a comical face to then eye type.
"That is what you care about? Not the fact I've been inside you 4 times, knew you liked it."
Type took in a very deep breathe, to then close his eyes.
"You are a, sick, sadistic, crazy, self involved....."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then look back to his computer.
"You need to learn more words. So, this week when you go home, you should start to pack and...."
"Go to hell! I am not moving in here! If you didn't over use my fucking body I would be kicking the living shit out of you! Also you drugged me you fucking bastard! I hate you!"
Tharn took in a very deep breathe to then close his lap top to then place to the side table to then take his hand to the blanket that was covering types lower to then throw it back, to then make him move to his stomach, to then move his arms behind to look down, types eyes widened to then turn his head slightly to look at him to then start to weakly thrash.
"Get off!"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Mm, you hate me? However I am guessing if I turned you around, you are going to be harder then wood, am I to be wrong?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then grit his teeth.
"Go..... To.... Hell! Let me go you son of a..... Damnit!"
Tharn turned him and quick, to then move his legs up to bend, to lean over a bit to place his hands above his head, to then look down to his very hardened length to then slowly peer his eyes up with a wicked smile to then place his free hand to his cock to start to stroke.
Type lifted his head back to curl his lips inward to bite into them, he was trying to not give tharn the satisfaction of moaning.
Tharn breathed in deep to see this, to then look down to start to shuffle closer to then place his cocks tip to his outter.
Type opened his eyes and wide to then look down to breathe heavily.
"Don't! This fucking hurts!"
Tharn shrugged.
"Show me your not old, take it!"
Type lifted his head back again to wince.
"God, I hate you!"
Tharn going straight inside to then hunch over him to thrust and hard.
"Mm, but I know you love this cock, can feel it in my hand!"
Type gritted his teeth and hard has he was being penetrated and hard.
After, type was back to his stomach to be fast asleep, tharn was on him to take in deep breathes.
You may have acted like a few of them, but I can tell you want this, mm.... Being so good, I'll let you go early, it'll just be a matter of time, before you want this.
Tharn then breathed in deep to fall asleep.
Furrowing his brow, type made a face to then go from his stomach to his back, to then take in a deep inhale when he didn't feel pressure upon himself.
Opening his eyes he looked about to see no tharn, slowly getting up he looked to his stomach to see there was a note, he then grabbed to read to roll his eyes.
In the note, tharn told him he could go early, that it was Sunday morning, and if he went to the police he would be the one in jail and to really think about this Friday.
Type crumbled the paper to then throw it wherever to then slowly move his legs to over the bed to then eye his feet to the floor, they were tingling.
Type flexed his jaw to then slowly get up, to stand for a moment to place a hand to his lower back to rub.
"This man is fucking insane! But..... With a father like his...... Fuck can't go to the police but I need to quit, I can't work for this company, espacially after this...."
Type hung his head to feel defeated to then sign to then move his head up to then go forth to look about for his clothes to have come to hate himself and to be overally confused why his body reacted to that bastard.
Finally getting dressed, type was able to call for a taxi to go home, to await for the next day to call in and quit In anger.