Handcuffed Rating: NC-17 Contains: m/f sex, kinky stuff (handcuffs, spanking, and name-calling, BDMS, blood) Distribution: Stefani, if you wanna, but everyone else ask. Disclaimer: I don't own Shannon. The WWF does. I don't know he's sexual activity. I only own Isabel and know her sexual activity. This story is a work of total fiction.
				I awoke to something cold and hard wrapped around my wrists, which were above my head. My blurry vision glazed up and noticed that my hands were cuffed to the black metal bedposts. Fear ran through my heart after not feeling Shannon next to me. I pulled and yanked at the cuffs, wanting to set free. I was worried about Shannon, hoping that he was all right. Screaming with annoyance and fear, I stopped as some pain shoot through my wrists.
			"Hey, baby." A voice, which sounded a hell of a lot like Shannon, drawled at me. Craning my neck to my left, I saw Shannon's dark figure in the doorway. He was nude and jerking at himself, moaning softly. His eyes loomed over my body, which, to my shock, was naked and uncovered.
			"Shannon, what are you..." I couldn't finish. Shannon smacked my face, nothing that hurt but socking. He hovered over me, drinking in my black curly hair and sky blue eyes and my large breast and rounded hips.
			"You will only speak when I want you to speak. You may moan and groan and whimper, but may not speak. If you speak, you will be punished." His voice was hard and lustful. His normally green eyes appeared black and haunted from his lust. Blonde/black hair fell over his face, letting me know that it was loose and free.
					"You look so good, Isabel. All tied up. You want me to fuck up, don't you? You little slut." He growled at me. I was shocked but also, very aroused. Shannon had always told me that he wanted to have rough sex, and I had agreed to doing it with him, but I never thought that I would wake up handcuffed, nude and watching Shannon jack off.
					"Answer me, Isabel-Bitch." He grunted, jerking himself more. I could only moan at him, loving this new sexual activity. My lower half bounced and jerked all over the bed, waiting to have Shannon in me quickly. Shannon climbed up over me, angling his hips with mine. Jerking my hips upward, he growled at me and pinned my hips down. His lips crashed forcefully onto mine, hurting some. I moaned and yelped as he bites roughly on my lower lip. I was surprised that it didn't draw blood. He released my lips, only to nip and bite at my neck. I growled and howled from pain.
					His hips began to grind and push into me, as I grinded back at him. He licked and bit some more at the left side of my neck, leaving bruises and hickeys there. After this night, I had a feeling, that I would leave here with more than just my neck being bruised. He forcefully pulled and twisted my nipples, making my cry out. I tried moving away from him, but he just growled and smacked my face again. I cried out in pain this time. That shit had hurt, and how wet I was getting from it.
				He bit and pulled and nipped at my nipples, forming hard buds of blue and purple. Moving further down my, now, sweaty and convulsing body, he came face to face with my slick womanhood.
				"Your so wet, you little slut, whore. Oh, I knew you would love it. The pain makes you horny, doesn't it? You want my cock?" He asked as he took a long, slow lick. "How good you taste." His head disappeared back between my spread eagle legs. I gasped in shock as he licked at my hidden jewel. I bucked and bounced around on the bed, feeling his tongue stab roughly at my opening. His thumb and forefinger pulled and pinched at my clit, sending pain and pleasure through me. Suddenly, Shannon flipped me, causing me to scream in shock.
			"You've been a bad girl, Isabel. You need a smacking." He whispered haughtily into my ear. I gasped then groaned as he brought his hand down onto my right ass cheek with a sharp smack. I jerked forward a little, hurting some but also giving me the pleasure that I wanted. Again, he smacked my ass, leaving red handprints on my cheeks. My rear burned and hurt.
					I was becoming wetter and more aroused with every burning smack.
				"Tell me how bad you've been, Bitch."
				"I've been so bad...so bad. Smack me...I've been so bad." I groaned out. Each of my words came out and was equaled to a smack.
			"I'm going to fuck you, now, Isabel-Bitch." He growled before shoving his rock hard cock into my rear. I've never had sex this way. It hurt and burned and I could feel that I was bleeding some, but it also felt so good. I moaned and twisted at the cuffs, wishing they were off.
			Shannon held my hips, jabbing and hammering into me roughly. I groaned and moaned, willing him to go harder and faster. His nut sack slapped at my ass roughly, getting me wetter. A twisting in my belly let me know that I was close to coming. I moaned louder, feeling Shannon slid two fingers into my womanhood. I was jerking and bouncing back and forward, pulling as much as I could into me.
			"I'm going to cum, Isabel-Bitch." He groaned out, jack hammering harder into me. I was in some great pain, with more blood flowing from my behind, but how I loved it. I moaned and pushed all the way down on him, drawing him all the way in. I came then, moaning and screaming my release like I was dying. My body convulsed and bounced and jerked everywhere, causing the handcuffs to cut into my wrists, letting some blood flow forward. Shannon's hot, thick seed pumped through me. It burned greatly, hitting the openings that he tore in me, but I loved it. He pulled from me, letting me fall face forward on the bed in a sweaty mess. He reached up and un-cuffed me, flipping me over onto my back.
		"Damn." He grunted, pulling my head over on to his sweaty chest. We lay like that until we caught our breath before anyone spoke.
	"Baby," Shannon said softly. I just moaned to let him know that I was listening. "Thanks for doing this for me, with me. I love you, Issy." We soon fell into a sated sleep. I knew that I wouldn't be able to walk right for a while and would have to hide the bruises on my body. But, truthfully, I didn't care. That was some of the best sex that I've ever had.