fuck me like an animal (manson)

fuck me like an animal (manson) [part 1 of 2]
By: bitterbucolic007 (bitterbucolic007@yahoo.com)

I was at ozzfest, it was late in the evening... Manson was about to come on stage, the last act before Ozzy...I've been in the sun all day and my normally pale white skin is tinged red from the sun I'm wearing knee high combat boots, a very short flirty skirt with chains and ropes attached (aka bondage skirt) with a tastefully cut shirt that shows my pale skin showing through in all the right places, and fishnet stockings held up by a garter belt with a matching thong with a iron cross on it. I push my way up to the barricade right in front of the stage, I have to flash my tits to a couple of drunk guys to let me on the rail... they of course wanted to play with my pierced nipples.

then the lights go out and with a boom the base starts off, the lights come up and there he is standing there in a tight pair of leather pants, a tight fishnet shirt and above the knee boots, his makeup is flawless, his face painted white with his eyes outlined in black, and his lips painted crimson. He starts to sing dope show. he goes through the concert puts on a bitchin show, half way through, he tears his shirt, smashes a wine bottle and makes cuts on his chest, the blood trickles out in imperfect lines across is pale chest. As he screams and head bangs he showers the people near the stage with sweat, he looks down towards where I stand, and winks... I don't think anything of it... Marilyn Manson notice me? No way. The next song starts... rebel rebel bitch bitch rebel rebel party party sex sex sex and don't forget the violence.... I scream along with him and once again I see him looking in my direction his last song comes up mObscene, at the start of this song I yell fuck yeah... and notice him flash a smile at me...I let go of the rail and push my way back into the mosh pit filled with guys twice my size...after a minute or so of moshing, the guys start to notice I'm kicking some serious ass... and one of them knocks me down... then together two of them pick me up and rip at my shirt, you stupid little slut you shouldn't have come to play with the big boys... with that I punch him in the nose, and feel the bridge break.. then his friend hoists me up into the air, and before I know it I'm being carried over the crowd people tearing at my clothes, I make my way back up to the barricade, with more holes in my shirt, and rips in my stockings to my surprise when I get to the barricade and stand up there is a pale hand outstretched, followed by a arm covered in tattoos to help me up on stage.

Still a little shocked about what just happened... I realize I'm on stage with Marilyn Manson in front of 20,000 people...then he starts talking... "you fuckers should of seen this girl she was rockin out through my entire show, then...she gets into the pits where she kicks some serious ass and then some stupid fuckers decide they don't like getting the shit kicked out of them by a girl so they start ripping her clothes off... not that there was much more to come off, as punishment to those assholes, she will be coming back stage with me" Manson starts to walk off stage, I just stand there stunned at what has just happened, he sees that I'm not budging, then he comes and grabs my wrist and pulls me offstage...I trip off stage, and almost fall down the stairs, where he is there to steady me... he leads me into a room with MM on it, shuts the door, and turns around and looks me over

"I'd never of thought a little girl like your self could play so rough." at first I couldn't think, move or speak, he circled around me, and planted a hand on my ass with a big smack, that made me jump back to reality... "Well I've been coming to ozzfest since I was twelve, every year I stand in the pits and mosh..." "So you've seen me before" "You're the only reason I come back" "Let me guess you love my musicianship and a bunch of fuckin bull shit like that?" "No actually I think your fuckin hott, and have wanted to fuck you since I saw you at my first ozzfest." With this the look in his eyes changed, "you can't be more than..." "18" I replied "Do you know how much trouble I could get into?" "Well if you don't want a 18 yr old who would 'fuck you like an animal' then I guess I'll leave, my only question is why the fuck did u bring me up on stage if u didn't want to fuck me... you see girls get beat up in pits every day why am I so special??"

Marilyn got real close and roughly pushed me up against a wall and savagely tore at my mouth forcing his tongue into my mouth while one hand was on my throat and the other grabbing my ass. "Is this what you want then to be ravished?" I couldn't speak "I... mm... I...I" he took that as a yes, he ripped my already torn shirt open to expose my huge firm tits, with the black rings standing out against my skin, with one arm he held my hands helplessly above my head, with the other he tugged at my nipple ring, then rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, this brought a moan from deep in my throat, Manson kissed me breathing in my moan like it was an essence of life...he then put his mouth to my nipple and bit it quite harshly, which made me release a ragged scream of pleasure once again he forced his mouth upon mine, but this time I pushed back straining against his arm holding me helpless, he pulls away from the kiss and laughs, a deep laugh that only a man who wants to fuck has, he released my arms, and roughly guided me to the couch that was in the room he pushed me down and then fell upon me. Once again he grabbed hold of my arms and his other hand ran over my now drenched pussy, it mad me shudder, and gasp, at this he ripped off my thong, as if it were nothing, and without notice plunged two fingers deep inside my soaking cunt. at the moment that I screamed he took a mouthful of my flesh into his mouth and bit down, grinding his teeth until I could feel a warm liquid running down my neck onto my chest, he greedily fed at my neck, then kissed me, the copper sweet taste of my own blood filled my mouth, I fed at his to get every last drop that I could, he broke away from me "damn you taste good" with this I was done playing nice girl, I started fighting against him, struggling to get my arms free.. finally I did, and I forced his mouth onto mine, when we broke from this savage kiss he sat up and looked surprised " I didn't think u were serious" I ran my hands over his chest, and ripped his shirt off, just as easily as he had mine, I ran my fingers down his chest, scraping the flesh this made him moan, I planted a kiss on this throat, then my tongue traced the fresh cuts on his chest from the show, then I suddenly bit him which made him scream "holy fuck what the hell do you think you're doing??"

He stood up quickly, looking furious; I was once again lost for words, afraid that I had done something wrong, "I'm sorry... I... I..." "It's not that it's just that... you're so damn rough, and no girl has ever had the balls to bite me hard enough to draw blood, they just lay there and let me do what I want" I looked at his chest and sure enough there was blood trickling out where I had bit him, I stood up and licked the blood off of the wound, then started sucking it, feeding from it just as he had mine. I forced a kiss upon him just as he had me, forcing him to taste his own blood, while he tongue fucked my mouth, he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him, where I felt how turned on he was, my hands found his belt, and snap, I undid them with grace, and pulled off his pants,as I stood up, he drew me into another kiss, his hands pulling at my skirt, once it was around my ankles, I kicked it aside, and pushed my self against him, the feel of his huge erect cock against my belly was enough to bring a low moan from me, with this he grabbed my ass and lifted me up into the air, I wrapped my legs around him, and he pushed the head of his cock into my tight wet cunt he pushed us up against a wall, and forced the rest of his member into me bringing something between a moan and a scream, he pulled out, then quickly with a huge amount of force slammed his cock back into my cunt. He did this three or four times, causing me to scream and writhe in pleasure each time, grinding myself into him we started moving once again, he laid me on the couch, never unsheathing himself, went to his knees, and started fucking me hard and deep, each time he slammed into my wall it bought a wave of pain and pleasure, his mouth covered mine, eating the sounds that came out of my throat, as if he could use it as a substitute for air as he fucked me deeper, harder, and faster with each thrust, I could feel my body starting to shake, my pussy starting to tighten, my breath coming in shallow spurts, he pounded faster yet, and with a scream that was eagerly eaten by Manson, I shook with an orgasm, he slowed for a moment, and enjoyed my juices flowing over his cock, then with an unspoken communication, we switched positions, leaving me on top, still recovering from my orgasm, I grinded against his still rock hard dick, then I felt his hands encircle my waist and start guiding me up and down, I added a little grinding motion, something like jogging a horse, hard, and fast, I fucked him.

I grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled his head back and once again forced my tongue into his mouth. As rode him harder and faster, it was him making the noises now, at first it started off like a soft purr, now it was a deep roar, his hands sill pulling me up and down, with each stroke his hips rose to mine, pounding me harder, without notice we flipped again, and he pounded me in a rhythm so fast it was almost un human like. Loud moans of pleasure were coming from my mouth, he slowed his rhythm going deeper and harder with a deep moan from Manson, and I felt his hot seed spill into me, another orgasm shook over me, my mouth fed from his. He rolled over off of me. As soon as I thought my legs could handle it I got up and started putting my clothes on, noticing that the only piece that survived was my skirt. I started looking around for my shirt so I could put it on, but Manson laughed, as he saw the little piece of rag that was unwearable. "I guess you got what you wanted." I looked back at him, then stalked toward him, but stopped short of the couch, looked around in my purse and got a cigarette and lit it. I went and sat down on the couch, being careful of how I sat because I was starting to get sore. There was a knock at the door "Mr. Manson you're bus is here" "fuck off I'll be there when I'm ready." Then there was silence. "I guess I'd better find a shirt and get outta here." Another dark laugh came from Manson "where the fuck do you think you're going? I'm not done with you, plus Five would kill me if I didn't share with him." Manson got off the couch, went over to his wardrobe, and threw me a tight fishnet shirt with two stars where my nipples would be. "That should cover you for now" With that we walked out the door and onto the tour bus to leave for the hotel. The first person I saw when I got onto the bus was Five "Jesus Christ, Manson, is that the chick you pulled up from the audience?? She's fuckin hott."