Along Came A Spider
Title: Bondage Mansion
Author: momiji_neyuki
Pairings: Gerard/Bert, Gerard/Frank
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Bloodplay, Bondage, D/s, Humiliation, Dubious Consent, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Forced Orgasm, Kinbaku, Collars, Blow Jobs, Hand Jobs, Facials, Torture, Sick and Twisted Fluff, Implied Mprg.
Summary: While Bert is off trying to find answers Gerard is trapped in Frank's web of lust.
Disclaimer: They are a band and they will always be a band to me, therefore I cannot and do not own them.
Author’s Note:So the title of this chapter stems for two reasons. One I thought it was appropriate becasue of the way Frank is acting and two a fucking spider came down from my ceiling fan while I was in the zone typing. Now I HATE SPIDERS! i don't care how big or small they are, they creep me out and i am older than Frank so it was my phobia first! This was at 0300 in the morning and i almost screamed out and woke up my whole house including my two children. Instead i grabbed the nearest object, which turned out to be a magazine, and smacked it out of the dining room into the living room. The problem was i spent the next hour freaking out that it would return so I lost my train of thought and stopped the chapter here, not where I wanted to end. This means you lucky people will get another chapter in the next day or so becasue I know how much you love cliffhangers. No really you tell me so all the time. ^0^
Anyway enough of my ramblings, please enjoy and i will try not to think of the spider plotting revenge against me...they do they you know. @-@
Beta'd by my amazing friend Trixgrl from AO3. ^-^
A Visitor In The Storm
The Contest
The Antici......pation
An Unsure Ally
Taste The Soup
A Frank Remembrance
A Hard Surprise
It's Supper Time
I Know a Thing About Contrition"
Red Sky In Morning
Play Time
No Other Words
A Day of Rest
Back To Normal?
Smoke and a Conversation
I Saw Red
And Really Bad Eggs
Tell Me What You Want
Normal is a Setting on a Hair Dryer
Flame of Desire
A Drink For The...
Actions Speak Louder Than Words
Setting Up A PlayDate
Not What You Expected Huh?
Revenge
Family Can Be The Healing Kind
Where The Wild Things Are
A Fire Inside
***Journal Entry***
I think I finally have this figured out. My beautiful Ana is a woman full of passion and desire for life as well as love. I thought that I needed to hold back my feelings for her now that we were married. That I could quell the desire that I only showed other less important ladies in my past life, but this contest has shown me that in order to keep Ana, I must work harder than ever to show her that I want her, need her, desire her, own her. She is my prize, my claim, and I will be dammed if that man is going to take her from me. As much as it pained me, I watched them together. I studied what he does to her and how he makes her move and tells her when to breathe. He controls her and she not only allows it, but seeks it out. I can do the same…I will not lose to Iero again.
***Bert***
Robert spent the entire night reading his father’s journal. He closed the book just as light began to seep into the windows of the Library. They illuminated the destruction that he caused the night before. He looked at the evidence of his anger and realized that he was losing control and had to go back to basics. He was not sure exactly how to, but he hoped that now that he was armed with his father’s journal he would make better and informed decisions. He pulled the master key out of his pocket and as he left the Library he locked it. Peter was just rising for the start of his day. He was surprised to see Robert, but managed formalities none the less. Robert walked up to Peter and addressed him in a very casual manner that took Peter back for a minute.
”Peter, my old friend. You have been in service with us since I can remember. I want to ask you a question and I want a truthful answer with no fear of retaliation or fear of stature.”
”Of course Mast…Robert. What would you like to know?”
”Do you think I am losing him?”
”Honestly Robert? Yes, I think you are. I see him when you are not here and he is different, but happy. I am not sure how much of what Master…Frank does to him is part of his enjoyment, but he does not shy away from the man at all. He does not guard himself because he has no fear that he will be admonished for his honesty. This includes his feelings. Although we were all taught that ladies, pardon the comparison, did not act that way unless they were of ill repute, Gerard is different. When he is being passionate about his art, he exudes it. He makes you desire what he has. For some they want to share it, for others they want to possess it. This is what drew you to him in the first place is it not? You need to remember why you want to be with him and then show him that desire times 100. I don’t want to see you fuck this one up. Sorry Sir, was that too much?”
”No Peter, I think that was just enough of a kick in the ass to get me started. I have to make plans now. I will be going away for the weekend till the evening of Sunday. When I return I will have all I need to take care of the situation and turn it to my favor. Thank you again Peter for being a good friend all these years.”
”I do what I can Robert. Now if you will excuse me; Mr. Wentz has to get Master McCracken’s meal ready for his trip.”
Robert patted Peter on the back and Peter headed off to the dining room to make sure the table was set properly. Robert reached into his billfold and took out the card from the whorehouse. He ran a finger over it and turned it around away from the name Iero. He looked at the names of the women that wanted him to return. They would be the first to help him with his attack strategy in beating Frank at his own game. Yes, Robert had much planning to do, but first to pack. It was going to be a long journey and he wanted to make sure that he had what he needed to get going.
***Frank***
Frank stretched out lazily in his bed. He had not felt this good in ages. He looked out the window and saw that it was another sunny day. He rolled over and looked at the figure next to him. Gerard was naked with the sheet covering his waist. The collar and chain that ran from the bed post was moved to the head of the bed. He lie there pale and inviting, waiting to be devoured. Gerard chose that moment to do a cat like stretch. He arched his back and thrust his chest out towards Frank. His eyes were still closed, but he made the most amazing noise that sent a wave of arousal right to Frank’s cock. Without even thinking he moved to Gerard and ran his tongue up his chest. This caused Gerard to add to the noise and buck his hips forward a bit. Frank grabbed a hold of Gerard’s thigh and pulled it over his hip. He placed his other arm under Gerard and clasped his lower back and pulled him even closer. The movement startled Gerard awake and he opened his eyes and stared into Frank’s.
”Good morning Master.”
”Good morning my pet. Did you sleep well?”
”Yes, very much so, thank you.”
Frank pulled Gerard towards him so that his clothed and Gerard’s bare cocks were touching. He ground in to Gerard’s giving him friction. Gerard’s eye’s fluttered back as he pushed back into Frank wantonly. Frank pulled on Gerard until he leveraged himself so that Gerard could find himself straddling Frank. He continued to push friction into Gerard and reached up and wrapped his hand around the chain. He used it to pull Gerard back down to him and bite into his neck above the collar. Gerard thrashed with the pain and it caused him to ground down even more. Frank was loving watching Gerard come apart on top of him. He could see Gerard’s hard on leaking and with his free hand he reached over to the night table and into the drawer. He pulled out a cock ring and slid it onto Gerard. Now he was ready to tease his pet mercilessly. He hoped that Robert didn’t expect them for morning meal because it was going to be almost noon before he let Gerard out of his grasp again.
***Bert***
The trip to the house was a familiar one even though he had not made it in over two years. The shops were the same on both sides of the street. He did notice that during this time of day, things looked a little cheerier. He mostly made this trip towards dusk so many of the shops would be closing down for the evening. As the carriage got closer to his destination he pondered whether the same girls would still be there. He remembered each one fondly and that each one had their own little tricks that he loved so much. It was the main reason that he chose to return to this one house in particular, that and he had a soft spot for the Madam.
The carriage pulled to a stop and Robert climbed out and stepped onto the sidewalk. The house looked better than any other one on the street. The stairs had a fresh coat of paint and the brass lions at the entrance almost sparkled in the sunlight. The only thing that gave the house away was the young ladies hanging out the windows waving to the general public as they walked by. There was no cat calling, but a friendly hello here and there. As Robert climbed the stairs to the door, one of the woman recognized him and called out his name.
”Bert! Oh my god, is it really you? Hang on I’ll be right there!”
Robert smiled as Eliza left the window and was making her way to the ground floor to meet him. Suddenly the door flew open and Eliza and another woman he recognized, Christa, descended on him. They smothered him with hugs and kisses and nearly threw him off balance. He laughed and hugged them back. They giggled and kept planting kisses until a voice rang out over their merriment.
”Now ladies, is this the way we treat an honored guest? Welcome back Robert.”
”Lady Havok, always a pleasure.”
The other women disentangled themselves from Robert as he steps up to the threshold where Lady Havok is waiting. He looks stunning in a pale pink suit with no shirt underneath it. Many necklaces adorn his chest along with a tri-colored heart inked into the skin. A necklace of stars is also inked into the skin above the heart. Lady Havok offers Robert his hand and he takes it and brushes his lips against the back of it lightly admiring the ornate ring he wears and the delicately painted nails to match the suit.
”My dear Robert, ever the gentleman. So what brings you round this way? I heard you got engaged?”
”That is correct Lady Havok and I am completely smitten with this one. He will be the last I even think about.”
”If this is true, what are you doing here?”
Robert sighed and Lady Havok took this as a bad sign. He led Robert into the house and after the girls came in, the door was shut and locked. Robert walked down the familiar hallway and into the parlor area. The fireplace was crackling nicely adding ambience, but not heat since it was June. He told Eliza to get Robert a drink and he and Christa sat down on the love seat while Robert collapsed into the arm chair. Eliza returned with the drink with another one of Robert’s favorite ladies. Kat kissed him softly and went around to the back of the chair to rub his shoulders. Eliza sat on the ground in front of him and removed his shoes and began rubbing his feet. Christa, who was next in line when Lady Havok retired, sat with the Lady and faced Robert. Robert melted into the touch of the two women and began to loosen up. He took a deep breath and let it out. He turned to Lady Havok and began to weave his tale.
***Gerard***
”No Master Way, he did not say where he was going, just that he would be gone all weekend.”
”Okay, thank you Mr. Wentz.”
Peter left the room and Gerard and Frank looked at each other. A whole weekend without Robert? Did Gerard yelling at him scare him off? Did he quit the contest and give up? No, he could not have since the contest did not resume until Monday anyway. A look of confusion settled over Gerard’s face as he tried to purse the situation. He looked over at Frank, but Frank had a different look on his face. Gerard realized that Frank was calculating. He was thinking of something and that didn’t always lead to something good.
”Frank, are you alright?”
”Just perfect Gee, just perfect.”
Gerard watched as a cold smile leaked its way onto Frank’s face. He looked at Gerard with predator eyes.
”Hey Gee, I have seen your room, but I have never seen Robert’s. Will you show it to me?”
Gerard just looked at Frank. Why did he want to see Robert’s room? Frank looked at Gerard and smirked. Suddenly Gerard went bright red. It was as if he was reading Frank’s mind. Frank wanted to fuck him in Robert’s bed. He gasped and Frank smiled.
”Frank really? Isn’t that being a bit childish?”
Frank went from smirking to scowling in less than a second. Gerard quickly realized his mistake , but not fast enough to react before Frank was up out of his chair and stalking towards Gerard.
”What the fuck did you say to me Gee?! Did you just call me a child?!”
”No no Frank, I didn’t mean it like that I just thought….”
Frank grabbed Gerard by the throat and squeezed.
”See that is the problem Gee, you should not be thinking, you should be sucking. On your knees now bitch!”
Frank pulled Gerard off the chair by his throat and Gerard hit his knees hard on the floor. Frank pulled his pants open and presented Gerard with his semi hard cock. Gerard did not hesitate to take it in his mouth immediately. Frank did not even give Gerard a chance to adjust as he started to fuck into his mouth with fury keeping his hand around his neck.
”See Gee, I keep telling you that this is all your pretty mouth needs to be doing and with Robert gone all weekend, this is exactly what you will be doing the whole time, unless you think there is something better that you could be doing?”
Frank increased the pressure on Gerard’s throat and he gasped for air as he continued to take Frank’s cock as deep as it would go. Frank cutting off his air made it difficult for Gerard to relax his throat to take Frank in any further. During all this, Gerard felt himself leaking from his head and he could not believe he was getting turned on by this treatment. It still amazed him how far he had come with Frank introducing him into a whole new world of depravity. Gerard reached down and started to stroke himself through his pants. He pushed to increase the friction into his cock. It was not enough, but it relieved some of the pressure. Frank began to stutter his movements and Gerard knew he was close. He attempted to shift the angle of Frank’s cock in his mouth to gain access to the head so he could swallow easier. Frank was not helping his cause much, but using his tongue to maneuver he was able to lavish different attention to Frank’s cock that he knew would get him more excited. Sure enough Frank loosened his hold on Gerard’s throat a little in order to allow Gerard to move the head around. As soon as the desired position was taken though, Frank’s hand was right back on his throat tighter than ever. Gerard did not believe that Frank was trying to kill him, just trying to teach him something new. What the fuck it was, was beyond him completely though. He did notice however, that the closer he got to his own orgasm, the more the air Frank denied him and this was making him lightheaded and adding to the sensation of the impending conclusion.
”Are you close Gee? Hmmm? Are you gonna cum for me? Are you gonna breathe for me? Are you gonna die for me?”
Gerard groaned at this last comment as Frank tightened his hold on his throat the tightest so far and pressed into his windpipe. Gerard felt him swell in his mouth and with a shout Frank came pulsating into his mouth, but with his throat blocked it just gathered in his cheeks and some leaked slowly out his mouth. At the last second Frank let go of Gerard’s throat and he gasped for air and he came harder than he ever did before. All of Frank’s cum spilled out onto his chest and into his lap landing on his pants and soaking through them with his own cum. Gerard hit the ground on his hands gasping for breath. With cum sliding down his chin he looked up at Frank. Frank was standing there breathing heavily. He looked at Gerard and smirked. Frank reached down and gathered some of the cum off of Gerard's chin with his thumb and pushed it into his mouth, Gerard took it in and snaked his tongue around it lapping all the cum off. Frank pulled his thumb out and stuck it in his own mouth, savoring the unique taste of Gerard that only he had experienced.
”Congratulations Gee, you just came by asphyxiation. Now crawl up the fucking stairs and show me where old Bertie’s room is like the good slut that you are.”
Still light headed from his powerful orgasm, Gerard slowly crawled out of the dining room and into the common area. He headed for the stairs taking them slowly trying to gain his composure. On the first landing Gerard felt Frank stop him and bring something around his neck. He looked down and saw his collar. Frank secured it tightly around his neck and attached the chain. He then walked Gerard up the second set of stairs like some exotic animal. They reached the top and Gerard turned towards Robert’s room. Frank opened the door and watched as Gerard crawled inside. He smirked and entered himself closing the door behind him.
Author: momiji_neyuki
Pairings: Gerard/Bert, Gerard/Frank
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Bloodplay, Bondage, D/s, Humiliation, Dubious Consent, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Forced Orgasm, Kinbaku, Collars, Blow Jobs, Hand Jobs, Facials, Torture, Sick and Twisted Fluff, Implied Mprg.
Summary: While Bert is off trying to find answers Gerard is trapped in Frank's web of lust.
Disclaimer: They are a band and they will always be a band to me, therefore I cannot and do not own them.
Author’s Note:So the title of this chapter stems for two reasons. One I thought it was appropriate becasue of the way Frank is acting and two a fucking spider came down from my ceiling fan while I was in the zone typing. Now I HATE SPIDERS! i don't care how big or small they are, they creep me out and i am older than Frank so it was my phobia first! This was at 0300 in the morning and i almost screamed out and woke up my whole house including my two children. Instead i grabbed the nearest object, which turned out to be a magazine, and smacked it out of the dining room into the living room. The problem was i spent the next hour freaking out that it would return so I lost my train of thought and stopped the chapter here, not where I wanted to end. This means you lucky people will get another chapter in the next day or so becasue I know how much you love cliffhangers. No really you tell me so all the time. ^0^
Anyway enough of my ramblings, please enjoy and i will try not to think of the spider plotting revenge against me...they do they you know. @-@
Beta'd by my amazing friend Trixgrl from AO3. ^-^
A Visitor In The Storm
The Contest
The Antici......pation
An Unsure Ally
Taste The Soup
A Frank Remembrance
A Hard Surprise
It's Supper Time
I Know a Thing About Contrition"
Red Sky In Morning
Play Time
No Other Words
A Day of Rest
Back To Normal?
Smoke and a Conversation
I Saw Red
And Really Bad Eggs
Tell Me What You Want
Normal is a Setting on a Hair Dryer
Flame of Desire
A Drink For The...
Actions Speak Louder Than Words
Setting Up A PlayDate
Not What You Expected Huh?
Revenge
Family Can Be The Healing Kind
Where The Wild Things Are
A Fire Inside
***Journal Entry***
I think I finally have this figured out. My beautiful Ana is a woman full of passion and desire for life as well as love. I thought that I needed to hold back my feelings for her now that we were married. That I could quell the desire that I only showed other less important ladies in my past life, but this contest has shown me that in order to keep Ana, I must work harder than ever to show her that I want her, need her, desire her, own her. She is my prize, my claim, and I will be dammed if that man is going to take her from me. As much as it pained me, I watched them together. I studied what he does to her and how he makes her move and tells her when to breathe. He controls her and she not only allows it, but seeks it out. I can do the same…I will not lose to Iero again.
***Bert***
Robert spent the entire night reading his father’s journal. He closed the book just as light began to seep into the windows of the Library. They illuminated the destruction that he caused the night before. He looked at the evidence of his anger and realized that he was losing control and had to go back to basics. He was not sure exactly how to, but he hoped that now that he was armed with his father’s journal he would make better and informed decisions. He pulled the master key out of his pocket and as he left the Library he locked it. Peter was just rising for the start of his day. He was surprised to see Robert, but managed formalities none the less. Robert walked up to Peter and addressed him in a very casual manner that took Peter back for a minute.
”Peter, my old friend. You have been in service with us since I can remember. I want to ask you a question and I want a truthful answer with no fear of retaliation or fear of stature.”
”Of course Mast…Robert. What would you like to know?”
”Do you think I am losing him?”
”Honestly Robert? Yes, I think you are. I see him when you are not here and he is different, but happy. I am not sure how much of what Master…Frank does to him is part of his enjoyment, but he does not shy away from the man at all. He does not guard himself because he has no fear that he will be admonished for his honesty. This includes his feelings. Although we were all taught that ladies, pardon the comparison, did not act that way unless they were of ill repute, Gerard is different. When he is being passionate about his art, he exudes it. He makes you desire what he has. For some they want to share it, for others they want to possess it. This is what drew you to him in the first place is it not? You need to remember why you want to be with him and then show him that desire times 100. I don’t want to see you fuck this one up. Sorry Sir, was that too much?”
”No Peter, I think that was just enough of a kick in the ass to get me started. I have to make plans now. I will be going away for the weekend till the evening of Sunday. When I return I will have all I need to take care of the situation and turn it to my favor. Thank you again Peter for being a good friend all these years.”
”I do what I can Robert. Now if you will excuse me; Mr. Wentz has to get Master McCracken’s meal ready for his trip.”
Robert patted Peter on the back and Peter headed off to the dining room to make sure the table was set properly. Robert reached into his billfold and took out the card from the whorehouse. He ran a finger over it and turned it around away from the name Iero. He looked at the names of the women that wanted him to return. They would be the first to help him with his attack strategy in beating Frank at his own game. Yes, Robert had much planning to do, but first to pack. It was going to be a long journey and he wanted to make sure that he had what he needed to get going.
***Frank***
Frank stretched out lazily in his bed. He had not felt this good in ages. He looked out the window and saw that it was another sunny day. He rolled over and looked at the figure next to him. Gerard was naked with the sheet covering his waist. The collar and chain that ran from the bed post was moved to the head of the bed. He lie there pale and inviting, waiting to be devoured. Gerard chose that moment to do a cat like stretch. He arched his back and thrust his chest out towards Frank. His eyes were still closed, but he made the most amazing noise that sent a wave of arousal right to Frank’s cock. Without even thinking he moved to Gerard and ran his tongue up his chest. This caused Gerard to add to the noise and buck his hips forward a bit. Frank grabbed a hold of Gerard’s thigh and pulled it over his hip. He placed his other arm under Gerard and clasped his lower back and pulled him even closer. The movement startled Gerard awake and he opened his eyes and stared into Frank’s.
”Good morning Master.”
”Good morning my pet. Did you sleep well?”
”Yes, very much so, thank you.”
Frank pulled Gerard towards him so that his clothed and Gerard’s bare cocks were touching. He ground in to Gerard’s giving him friction. Gerard’s eye’s fluttered back as he pushed back into Frank wantonly. Frank pulled on Gerard until he leveraged himself so that Gerard could find himself straddling Frank. He continued to push friction into Gerard and reached up and wrapped his hand around the chain. He used it to pull Gerard back down to him and bite into his neck above the collar. Gerard thrashed with the pain and it caused him to ground down even more. Frank was loving watching Gerard come apart on top of him. He could see Gerard’s hard on leaking and with his free hand he reached over to the night table and into the drawer. He pulled out a cock ring and slid it onto Gerard. Now he was ready to tease his pet mercilessly. He hoped that Robert didn’t expect them for morning meal because it was going to be almost noon before he let Gerard out of his grasp again.
***Bert***
The trip to the house was a familiar one even though he had not made it in over two years. The shops were the same on both sides of the street. He did notice that during this time of day, things looked a little cheerier. He mostly made this trip towards dusk so many of the shops would be closing down for the evening. As the carriage got closer to his destination he pondered whether the same girls would still be there. He remembered each one fondly and that each one had their own little tricks that he loved so much. It was the main reason that he chose to return to this one house in particular, that and he had a soft spot for the Madam.
The carriage pulled to a stop and Robert climbed out and stepped onto the sidewalk. The house looked better than any other one on the street. The stairs had a fresh coat of paint and the brass lions at the entrance almost sparkled in the sunlight. The only thing that gave the house away was the young ladies hanging out the windows waving to the general public as they walked by. There was no cat calling, but a friendly hello here and there. As Robert climbed the stairs to the door, one of the woman recognized him and called out his name.
”Bert! Oh my god, is it really you? Hang on I’ll be right there!”
Robert smiled as Eliza left the window and was making her way to the ground floor to meet him. Suddenly the door flew open and Eliza and another woman he recognized, Christa, descended on him. They smothered him with hugs and kisses and nearly threw him off balance. He laughed and hugged them back. They giggled and kept planting kisses until a voice rang out over their merriment.
”Now ladies, is this the way we treat an honored guest? Welcome back Robert.”
”Lady Havok, always a pleasure.”
The other women disentangled themselves from Robert as he steps up to the threshold where Lady Havok is waiting. He looks stunning in a pale pink suit with no shirt underneath it. Many necklaces adorn his chest along with a tri-colored heart inked into the skin. A necklace of stars is also inked into the skin above the heart. Lady Havok offers Robert his hand and he takes it and brushes his lips against the back of it lightly admiring the ornate ring he wears and the delicately painted nails to match the suit.
”My dear Robert, ever the gentleman. So what brings you round this way? I heard you got engaged?”
”That is correct Lady Havok and I am completely smitten with this one. He will be the last I even think about.”
”If this is true, what are you doing here?”
Robert sighed and Lady Havok took this as a bad sign. He led Robert into the house and after the girls came in, the door was shut and locked. Robert walked down the familiar hallway and into the parlor area. The fireplace was crackling nicely adding ambience, but not heat since it was June. He told Eliza to get Robert a drink and he and Christa sat down on the love seat while Robert collapsed into the arm chair. Eliza returned with the drink with another one of Robert’s favorite ladies. Kat kissed him softly and went around to the back of the chair to rub his shoulders. Eliza sat on the ground in front of him and removed his shoes and began rubbing his feet. Christa, who was next in line when Lady Havok retired, sat with the Lady and faced Robert. Robert melted into the touch of the two women and began to loosen up. He took a deep breath and let it out. He turned to Lady Havok and began to weave his tale.
***Gerard***
”No Master Way, he did not say where he was going, just that he would be gone all weekend.”
”Okay, thank you Mr. Wentz.”
Peter left the room and Gerard and Frank looked at each other. A whole weekend without Robert? Did Gerard yelling at him scare him off? Did he quit the contest and give up? No, he could not have since the contest did not resume until Monday anyway. A look of confusion settled over Gerard’s face as he tried to purse the situation. He looked over at Frank, but Frank had a different look on his face. Gerard realized that Frank was calculating. He was thinking of something and that didn’t always lead to something good.
”Frank, are you alright?”
”Just perfect Gee, just perfect.”
Gerard watched as a cold smile leaked its way onto Frank’s face. He looked at Gerard with predator eyes.
”Hey Gee, I have seen your room, but I have never seen Robert’s. Will you show it to me?”
Gerard just looked at Frank. Why did he want to see Robert’s room? Frank looked at Gerard and smirked. Suddenly Gerard went bright red. It was as if he was reading Frank’s mind. Frank wanted to fuck him in Robert’s bed. He gasped and Frank smiled.
”Frank really? Isn’t that being a bit childish?”
Frank went from smirking to scowling in less than a second. Gerard quickly realized his mistake , but not fast enough to react before Frank was up out of his chair and stalking towards Gerard.
”What the fuck did you say to me Gee?! Did you just call me a child?!”
”No no Frank, I didn’t mean it like that I just thought….”
Frank grabbed Gerard by the throat and squeezed.
”See that is the problem Gee, you should not be thinking, you should be sucking. On your knees now bitch!”
Frank pulled Gerard off the chair by his throat and Gerard hit his knees hard on the floor. Frank pulled his pants open and presented Gerard with his semi hard cock. Gerard did not hesitate to take it in his mouth immediately. Frank did not even give Gerard a chance to adjust as he started to fuck into his mouth with fury keeping his hand around his neck.
”See Gee, I keep telling you that this is all your pretty mouth needs to be doing and with Robert gone all weekend, this is exactly what you will be doing the whole time, unless you think there is something better that you could be doing?”
Frank increased the pressure on Gerard’s throat and he gasped for air as he continued to take Frank’s cock as deep as it would go. Frank cutting off his air made it difficult for Gerard to relax his throat to take Frank in any further. During all this, Gerard felt himself leaking from his head and he could not believe he was getting turned on by this treatment. It still amazed him how far he had come with Frank introducing him into a whole new world of depravity. Gerard reached down and started to stroke himself through his pants. He pushed to increase the friction into his cock. It was not enough, but it relieved some of the pressure. Frank began to stutter his movements and Gerard knew he was close. He attempted to shift the angle of Frank’s cock in his mouth to gain access to the head so he could swallow easier. Frank was not helping his cause much, but using his tongue to maneuver he was able to lavish different attention to Frank’s cock that he knew would get him more excited. Sure enough Frank loosened his hold on Gerard’s throat a little in order to allow Gerard to move the head around. As soon as the desired position was taken though, Frank’s hand was right back on his throat tighter than ever. Gerard did not believe that Frank was trying to kill him, just trying to teach him something new. What the fuck it was, was beyond him completely though. He did notice however, that the closer he got to his own orgasm, the more the air Frank denied him and this was making him lightheaded and adding to the sensation of the impending conclusion.
”Are you close Gee? Hmmm? Are you gonna cum for me? Are you gonna breathe for me? Are you gonna die for me?”
Gerard groaned at this last comment as Frank tightened his hold on his throat the tightest so far and pressed into his windpipe. Gerard felt him swell in his mouth and with a shout Frank came pulsating into his mouth, but with his throat blocked it just gathered in his cheeks and some leaked slowly out his mouth. At the last second Frank let go of Gerard’s throat and he gasped for air and he came harder than he ever did before. All of Frank’s cum spilled out onto his chest and into his lap landing on his pants and soaking through them with his own cum. Gerard hit the ground on his hands gasping for breath. With cum sliding down his chin he looked up at Frank. Frank was standing there breathing heavily. He looked at Gerard and smirked. Frank reached down and gathered some of the cum off of Gerard's chin with his thumb and pushed it into his mouth, Gerard took it in and snaked his tongue around it lapping all the cum off. Frank pulled his thumb out and stuck it in his own mouth, savoring the unique taste of Gerard that only he had experienced.
”Congratulations Gee, you just came by asphyxiation. Now crawl up the fucking stairs and show me where old Bertie’s room is like the good slut that you are.”
Still light headed from his powerful orgasm, Gerard slowly crawled out of the dining room and into the common area. He headed for the stairs taking them slowly trying to gain his composure. On the first landing Gerard felt Frank stop him and bring something around his neck. He looked down and saw his collar. Frank secured it tightly around his neck and attached the chain. He then walked Gerard up the second set of stairs like some exotic animal. They reached the top and Gerard turned towards Robert’s room. Frank opened the door and watched as Gerard crawled inside. He smirked and entered himself closing the door behind him.