Behind Bunk Curtains and Closed Doors

Same Disclaimer as before.
WARNING!- If you do not like non-consentual sex (ie. A girl raping a guy) Do not read.

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The show went as planned and everything went well. Johnny had decided not to mention his experience to any of his band mates yet, for he feared they wouldn't believe him. As the set ended Val stood at the side of the stage watching Matt's every move with a smile spread across her face. She seemed like the sweet little female everyone knew and loved. Matt hadn't really thought about his encounter with her before the show except for a slight mounting excitement throughout the time they played. He wasn't a masochist or anything but he had learned to enjoy some of what Val did to him, hell, it had been going on for as long as he could remember. He said his goodnights to the crowd after the last encore. The lights went off and the band walked off the stage.

"Good show"

Matt heard Val say as he walked past her to go to the dressing room. He stopped walking and turned around. She smiled and waved him over to her.

"Thanks, Sweetie."

He pulled her to him and gave her a peck on the lips, then attempted to walk away. Val tightened her grip. Matt could easily get out of the grip, but decided against it. Who knows what that might contribute to later. Val melted against his body, laying her head on his chest. She drew little circles over the shirt with her fingers. She looked up at him, her eyes slightly heavy lidded, and lifted up on her tiptoes. Her breath was hot on his neck as she whispered into his ear.

"Remember later tonight. Don't keep me waiting." she pouted at him slightly. "You know how I get when you make me wait."

Her hand ran down his chest and over his groin, ghosting over the pants. The touch was barely there, just enough to make him want her hands on him. A slight shiver ran through him making him slightly more excited about later that night. Sure she liked to dominate but it's not like he couldn't get her to pleasure him a bit, right? His thought was cut short when she released herself from him and walked away.

Johnny had just walked off the stage and had witnessed the interaction between Matt and Val. He stood silent and in awe. He was expecting Matt to have a completely different reaction. Actually, he wasn't sure what to expect, but he knew it had to do with Matt having way more balls, or being mad at her, or something.

"Hey Johnny. Good show tonight. You did great!"

Val said as she walked over to Johnny, pulling the stunned bassist into a warm and loving hug. Her body was warm and comforting like she always felt but her arms held him too tightly but the difference was barely noticeable among all the other confusion clouding his mind.

'WHAT THE FUCK' Johnny's mind screamed. He didn't know what to do. Should he take a step back and call her a psycho bitch? Should he just hug her back and convince himself that he was being delusional earlier? That's it, Jimmy must've slipped him something...in...something...that he ate or drank or breathed or...something. Tons of things ran through his mind, but he opted to just stand there stunned. It was safer and he couldn't get his mind to do anything else.

"Ugh... Thanks"

He was finally able to say something. But, by this time The Rev, or Jimmy as Johnny called him, was by his side laughing at the him.

"Dude, stay off the weed for a while. It's starting to get to you."

Jimmy laughed out his comment and Val laughed with him. Johnny just looked down and walked away to try to collect his thoughts. He glared at Jimmy slightly. It was probably his fault he was high or drunk or whatever he was. He opted just to walk away. Maybe if he drank something it would dilute whatever it was Jimmy gave him.

"Guys, the bus is ready! We're heading to the Hilton a few miles away for tonight and tomorrow!! Get you asses moving!" Some authoritative voice yelled through out the backstage area.

Not to long later, after the band had signed a few autographs and finally made it on the bus, they were being handed their hotel keys.

"Ok guys, you all have your own hotel rooms so you can stay with your girls tonight. Jimmy, no drinking. Last time you did, you got us kicked out. The same goes for you Syn. Have a good night guys. Oh, and if you need me for anything just call my cell. See you later."

They all nodded and took the keys. Matt, with his arm around Val, smiled.

"How about we go get something to eat" Matt chimed in before anyone made a move.

There were some mumbles of agreements and "ok"s .

"You guys go ahead. Matt, I'm kind of tired, so I'll just go to the room now. I'll see you in a few."

After some drinking and socializing, Matt started to get a little worried that he was stalling too much.

"I think I am gonna head up to my room now."

Matt said as he waved bye and walked away. He slowly made his way to his room for the night.

"Val? Sweetie?"

He called, checking to see if she was still awake. Not like she wouldn't be. She'd wait until morning if she had to when she was in one of those moods. He knocked on the door first, then slid his key into the slot. The green light glowed in front of him and the lock clicked.

"Come in, Love."

Val called through the closed door, just as he was about to step in. He opened the door and walked in to be rewarded with a nice slap across his face.

"Do you think you took long enough? You knew I was waiting for you! I swear you do this on purpose, Matthew. Either that, or you just like pissing me off."

She ranted at him as he looked around the room. Everything seemed normal. There were leather cuffs attached to the bed, and a gag on the nightstand. Then he saw something that made the growing excitement in him run and hide. Val's strap-on was thrown on the small table by the window. She had bought it a while ago but seldom used on him. He stared at it for a minute. Val's eyes followed his gaze. Her laughter filled the room. The sound was gleeful and happier than should be in a situation like this.

"If you're good from now on, I won't have to use that. I know how much you hate it... Now, On the bed!!"

She yelled the last part as loud as she could without anyone outside of the room being able to hear. Matt did not feel like having anything up his ass, so he listened to her. He crawled onto the bed and laid down. Val crawled on top of him and began to secure his hands together above his head. He watched her intently. When she was done making sure there was no way for him to escape she stopped to admire her work. She smiled darkly down at him and reached over into the nightstand. She pulled out a nice 3-inch pocket knife. She flicked her wrist and it opened easily. The blade glimmered in the dim light coming in from the window.

"No no no.. I really like this shirt, Babe. Please don't tear it. Please." He begged her to no avail.

"You can buy another one." She said as she began to cut the shirt, nicking Matt's skin underneath every so often.

He gasped slightly when the blade would slice into his skin. He grumbled at her, not realizing that the word 'bitch' was thrown into his grumble. Suddenly he realized her movements had ceased. Val leaned her head back in silent thought. She grabbed the gag and forced it in Matt's mouth, tying behind Matt's head. His eyebrows knotted.

"You never learn. You can't say whatever you wish about me and get away with it."

Matt's eyes widen as she began to take off his pants. He struggled a little until she held the knife in his view. After she was done taking off all his clothes, she stood up and started to put on the strap-on. He kept trying to talk through the gag and get her attention but nothing seemed to work. He struggled against the cuffs trying to get away. Not much could scare Matt but that thing definitely could...or close to it. He swore that she got the biggest cock at the place. Must've made a special order or something. He didn't know they carried strap-ons that size.

He was looking up at the cuffs when he heard a little giggle. He slowly looked over at her. It looked even more frightening when the size of the thing was paired with the little blonde and the mind that controlled it. She moved over to the edge of the bed and began to climb onto it. In response he tried to struggle away. She clicked her tongue at him and shook her head.

"No no no. Now where do you think you're going?"

She giggled and sat down by his feet. A shining smile overtook her face, lighting up her eyes. Her hand came down to lightly caress his calf.

"Turn over, baby."

Her voice was soft, but her eyes burned fire. She brought the knife out once more and started creeping toward his groin when he hadn't moved yet. He burst into movement, rolling his body over and struggling with the cuffs to let his arms move with him. In the process he nicked his left thigh. A red bead of blood welled up on the golden ivory skin. It dripped down as he rolled over onto his side. Val grabbed his hip and stopped the movement. She lowered herself towards his leg. Her tongue peeked out from her pink lips. She lapped at the blood, cleaning the skin. She pulled away and pat him on the ass, letting him know it was ok to move again.

He finished turning over. His heart racing in his chest, pounding in his head. He lay on his stomach, tightening his muscles, pushing his cock harder into the clean sheets. It stirred until he remembered why he was squeezing his ass so tight.

"If you stay tense like that, you know it's just going to hurt more. Not that I mind much."

She taunted him. He whimpered and relaxed his muscles a little. She reached into the drawer and pulled out a bottle of tingling lube. She thinly spread it on the dildo connected to her. When it was covered well enough for her, she put a little bit of lube on her fingers. With her other hand she rubbed his back, almost lovingly. He relaxed a little bit more. Then without any warning she pushed one of her fingers into his opening. He let out another whimper and tried to move away, but her hand followed his movements so there was no way to get rid of the intruder.

"What are you doing Matthew? Trying to get away from me?"

She pulled out her finger then thrust two back into him. She shoved them in hard. He gasped and jumped slightly. His gag had untied with his movements and fallen off. She felt him tighten around her fingers then pause and work on making himself relax again. She laughed to herself, a small giggle escaping her throat. She moved her fingers around a bit while her fiance hid his face in the pillow hoping it was all she would do.

When she finally removed her fingers he took a sigh of relief then stopped short when he felt the tip of the rubber cock resting on his right ass cheek. Her voice was deep and throaty when she spoke in his ear.

"Did you really think I'd let you get away with only a little bit?"

The strands of hair framing her face tickled his cheek and ear. She rubbed the dildo against his opening. He went to bite down on the gag and realized it wasn't there. He took advantage of his ability to speak and decided it would be a good idea to start apologizing.

"I- I'm sorry baby. You know I am. Please..."

He tried to get the words out but words stopped coming to him when he felt the thing begin to enter him. He bit his lip. There hadn't been as much lube as he would've liked in the first place and some of it had rubbed off on his ass. She slowly made her way inside him, going deeper by the inch with each breath. When it was fully in she paused for a moment, allowing him a few moments to adjust. Slowly, she began to pull back out, the dildo sliding along the muscles of his rectum. When she had but an inch more to pull out to stopped once more and slammed the dildo back into him. He gasped and called out her name.

He wanted to beg for her to stop but he couldn't get the words to form. He tried to move but with the combination of his hands tied above and behind him and her weight on his back, hips and thighs he couldn't get her off without possibly hurting her. He never wanted to hurt her. He held his breath. Eventually the words began to form in his mind. Now all he needed was to get them out.

Meanwhile, the thrusts began to even out. Her breathing became harder as she worked the dildo inside him with her hips. Matt struggled with the growing pain in his ass and his mind to get the words out. He took a breath and opened his mouth to speak again when suddenly the gag found it's way back between his teeth. Instead of words a small whine moved through his throat and out of his lips. the sound was lost in the gag and pillows. He was starting to get closer to some kind of breaking point when the thrusts stopped. There was a wonderful empty feeling in his ass and he realized the dildo wasn't there anymore.

"Turn over, sweetie."

Her voice was as sweet as ever. He struggled to turn back over. When Val looked down at his face thought to herself for a few moments. His eyes told her she had pushed him a bit. She knew she had kind of pummeled him. He did deserve something in a way. She got off of the bed and took the strap on off. The relief in his eyes was fairly adorable.

Slowly she pulled her shirt over her head and began to unbutton her pants. Her hips swayed to some song playing loud from a car going by. The pounding faded but her hips held the beat, swaying in time to their own music now. The pants rolled down her legs. She smiled as she climbed on top of him. The bra popped off of her breasts and fell onto the sheets next to him. She rose up on her knees, pulling her panties down. She maneuvered around, getting them off of her legs and throwing them onto the floor.

He realized he was already hard, just by watching her movements and seeing the pink flesh between her legs show when she would shift her position, causing her legs to open a bit. She climbed on top of him and slowly began to lower herself onto his cock. He drew in as much air a possible as he felt her inner walls tighten around his throbbing member. She bounced her body up and down, receiving almost as much pleasure as he was. Matt noticed his body had started moving in time with hers. He was starting to get close but the gag stopped him from giving her a warning of any sort. His hips gave one last violent thrust as he released himself inside of her. She moaned and came with him.

After, she caught her breath she removed his gag. She curled up next to him, her head on his chest listening to his heartbeat work on slowing down.

"Goodnight, Matthew, I love you."

"I love you too, Val"

He spoke softly to her, like she was a princess, like she was his princess. Then he looked up at his arms tied above his head. At least he didn't have to play guitar or anything tomorrow.


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In the next chapter, Syn gets tied up...........in a lie.