manipulation and lies.

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"Tom, stop." I say, sniffing as tears absolutely stream down my face and I ugly cry in front of him.

"You didn't do this. She's my best friend. She wouldn't do that to me. She barely talks to you."

Let me sum it up; Tom cheated on me. With Pansy. My best friend and know he's somehow told me and convinced me to watch the video.

"Baby, you asked for this. I told you not to go to that party and you went. I had to do this." He says, cupping my cheek and speaking in a soft tone.

"I- I know! But... she wouldn't do this. She's my best friend!" I repeat.

"You'll fine that I can be very persuasive, Y/n. No matter with who." He says, smirking at me.

"I'm sorry. I'll never go to another party again, just don't leave me to go be with her." I plead.

How am I apologizing for him cheating on me?!

"How about I sleep on it?" He says, tone gentle and I sigh.

"But-"

"Go back to your dorm. It's late." He says and my lips start to quiver again, on the verge of tears.

But I turn and leave anyway.

-

Did that move too fast? Let me explain.

Me and Tom have been dating for 2 years and everyone close to me calls our relationship toxic.

I disagree.

He loves me and I love him. Our relationship is just fine and no one should get involved.

Yes, he is a little harsh at times, but that's just his nature of going around things and I don't mind.

For the most part... I think.

You get the picture, right? He isn't cruel, he's just toughening me up. And if I'm gonna love him and be his wife, I need to get used to this.

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3rd person.

Tom obliviates Y/n to forget about the conversation that they just had.

She had to forget, because even though she was completely brainwashed by him, word would get out about Tom being a cheater.

And his reputation mattered most.

Back to normal.

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I leave my dorm for classes early in the morning, excited to see my boyfriend and spend some time together.

"Hey, babe." I say, standing on my tiptoes and giving him a peck on the cheek.

I had wore my 'T' necklace for him today and was wondering if he would notice. He got me this necklace for valentines day.

"Your ass looks fucking sexy in that skirt. Shouldn't be wearing it here, though."" He whispered into my ear, walking behind me to class.

I... if that was what he noticed, then that's okay too. He did this often.

Notice things about my body and not when I do my hair nice or when I wear jewelry he got me.

At least he was noticing something.

"I couldn't find my other one, sorry. I looked everywhere." I say as we walk into class.

"Hm." He says, dismissing the subject as we sit next to eachother.

Soon after, it's my turn to present my project to the class with Pansy. She smiles at me as we start talking and explaining to everyone.

I'm holding a pencil to point to things on our project and I accidentally drop it, having to crouch down to get it.

As I do so, a few random guys wolf whistles and I frown. I look over at Tom, biting my lip nervously and he's leaned back in his seat, rolling his tounge in his cheek.

He's clearly... not pleased. But he'll get over it.

-

"I don't know him!" I insist as Tom drgas me up to his dorm.

"You liar. You probably fuck around with them too, don't you?" He seethes and I feel my wrist bruising.

"Tom, let go! I need to go to this class, it's worth half of my-"

He shoves me into this dorm and I wince as he picks me back up, throwing me onto his bed and locking the door.

He was so angry. He is a pretty jealous guy and it's not the first time that this has happened.

He starts removing my clothes and... I just lie there. What can I do?

"Tom, I promise you, I don't know them."

He smirks down as I whisper down and the look in his eyss tells me that he knows. He knows and he's doing this to hurt me.

Stop, Y/n. No he isn't. He would never.

I'm naked and now tied up and I shuffle around, nervous but also anticipating what's about to happen.

I frown when he doesn't take his clothes off, but instead reached into his bedside table.

"I found this in your dorm." He says, pulling out my vibrator.

I go bright red. How did he find that? I can't believe this is even happening right now.

"So... I gathered that I'm not satisfying you enough. But, then I thought I cpukd have some fun with this."

He places his hand right underneath my breasts and places the vibrator right on my clit, making me gasp when he turns it on.

"Tom." I whisper, the sensation taking over me. So good.

"I'm gonna go deal with your boy toys that wanted to wolf whistle at you. I'll be back." He says and I moan.

"Don't leav..." My words trail off as I start whimpering as the vibrations get higher and I bite my lip.

I feel my stomach tightening but I try and hold it, because after I cum, I'm done.

I fail. I whine as I cum, the feeling intense as I arch my back.

I don't know what Tom's done, but the vibrator always stays on my clit no matter how much I move.

"Fuck. Fuck, fuck, Tom!" I moan to myself, pleasure taking over and I feel my body getting hot.

I cum again and tears spring to my eyes, my legs starting to tremble as the room echoes my whimpers.

Third time.

I scream Tom's name as I finish again, my body trembling and I hear the door open.

I barely realize the blood on his knuckles, just feeling his lips on my numb ones, his tounge dancing with mine.

I moan, the feeling just intensifying as he kisses me, pinching my nipples too as I arch my back.

"Tom... Tom..." I whimper... moan? To sum it up, I make a sound that can be considered disintegrating under his touch.

He chuckles as he looks down at me, hands on my waist as he watched me. I get butterflies in my stomach and I swueeze my eyes shut.

"You're doing so well, baby. You can take a few more."

I gasp as I feel him press down on my stomach, knowingly making the feeling get stronger.

"Tom." I moan softly, trying to hold my 3rd orgasm.

"C'mon, baby." He says and it doesn't take long for me to start shaking as I cum again, Tom pushes my hips down, not letting me arch up.

"Oh, Tom." I whine, tears all over my cheeks as Tom smirks.

"Shhhhhh." He says, cupping my cheek and pressing the vibrator harder dosn on my pussy.

"N- No more." I mumble, trying to cling onto him but remembering that my arms are tied up.

The vibrations are making my entrance throb, my core burns and I whine as I finish again, Tom smirking.

"You okay?" He says, removing the vibrator as I arch my back up. Well, attempt to.

My body is limp.

"One more?" He says, removing his belt and trousers, climbing up on top of me.

My clit is still throbbing and my face is sticky with tears, but it's not like I have a choice.

I nod weaky and he removes his boxers, palming himself to the sight of me, all in his power.

That's exactly how he likes it. When I'm all his.

He doesn't even warn me when he slides it al in, effortlessly because of how I'm already wet.

He fills me up with one thrust and I gasp loudly, feeling my legs go up on his shoulders and the feeling getting deeper.

"Oh, Tom!" I cry out as he already builds the pace; harsh and ruthless.

"See? This is how a real man fucks. Not like your little fucking boy toys." He rasps out, insisting on bringing up the boys from earlier.

My wrists are untied too, ans I bring my arms up, digging my nails into his shoulders as he fucks me.

He still holds my waist down though, making sure ny back in flat as I take all of him inside of me.

"Tom! No more! Fuck!" I scream his name, feeling my pussy clench arouns him as I finish.

He sucks in a breath as he thrusts into me a few more times; sloppy but still harsh, before finishing inside of me.

I whimper when he pulls out and kisses my neck, biting snd sucking on it.

"You can take care of yourself, hm?" He says, putting his clothes back on before literally leaving me lying in his bed.

Tears spring to my eyes; is that all he wants from me?

No. As if. He loves you, he's just busy and teaching you a lessson.

Right? Because that's what good boyfriends are for.

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