Frank's POV

'Now then' My smirk curled upwards. Finally, we would control her. 'If you're going to behave like a bitch and scare us all half to death, you're going to get treated like a bitch who can't look after herself. Understand?'
'Y-yes.' Emma's voice was a tad shaky, but she was excited, I could tell.
'Rule one. You call me Sir and Frank Master. Do you understand?' Gerard hissed in her ear.
'Yes sir.'
'Rule two' I began 'You are not permitted to wear clothes when either of us say, do you understand.'
'That means now.' Gerard was enjoying himself, enjoying domination. It was a side to him I had not seen before, and it was hot. Em stripped down when we released our grasp on her wrists.
'Rule three. You obey us at all times.' I said, folding my arms and looking at her beautiful body.
'And rule four. You must take any punishment we give to you. Get it?' She nodded at Gerard's command. She stood, naked, against the wall, and I admired her. I saw her flush bright red as Gerard and I surveyed her.
An idea popped into my head. I grabbed some duct tape from the drawer and returned to her, ripping off a few lengths and taping her mouth shut whilst Gerard removed his belt.
'Bend over my knee you stupid bitch.' He sat on the couch and a look of fear crossed her face. She glanced at me in desperation.
'Problem?'
She hesitantly bent herself over Gerard, who stroked her ass and peppered it in sweet little kisses, then from no where hit her hard with the leather.
She couldn't gasp but she sure as hell would have.
Gerard repeated this again and again, gave her 10 lashes. Her ass was bright red and it must have stung like a bitch from the tears forming in the corner of her eyes and the lurch of her body with each hit.
'My turn' I grinned. I pulled her up, led her to the bed.
'Lie down.' She obeyed almost immediately. I ripped the tape from her mouth and let her have a second. Then I pushed her legs apart, and stroked her pussy. She was very wet. I slipped one of my tattooed fingers inside of her, enjoying her groan as I curled my finger up inside of her. Gerard watched with an amused smirk, his arms crossed.
I pushed another finger in. I was going to enjoy this immensely.

Emma's POV

I moaned out at the sensation of his fingers dancing inside me.
'What do you want Emma?' He asked.
'Fuck me.' I said, in the most commanding tone I could muster, but it sounded pathetic next to the quiet anger that followed.
'Fuck me what?'
'Fuck me Master. Please.' I stumbled over my words; the belt had hurt, a sweet torture.
Frank removed his fingers, and thrust them into my mouth.
'See how you taste.' I licked his fingers out of the fear he'd do something to punish me if I didn't please him. He pulled his erection free, rolled on a condom, and pushed his considerable length all the way into me. I squirmed and moaned against him. He put his whole body weight on me and rocked out then into me again.
'Hold this bitch still, Gerard.' Gee grabbed my arms and held me fast, pulling them up to the center of the iron headboard. Frank took hold of the headboard too, rocking in and out, faster and faster, our abdomens moist with the friction, both moaning loudly. He kissed my neck then bit it as he came, and my orgasm followed quickly. He collapsed on top of me panting. He kissed me.
'I don't think you've quite learnt your lesson yet. Gerard?'
Oh no.
'I think you need fucking again, since you managed to fuck me up, Emma.' He used Emma instead of just Em. Not good. I felt exhausted, yet I knew no amount of protesting would stop him as he stripped off and put on a condom. Frank's breath had slowed, and he got up and headed towards the shower.
Gerard pushed my legs out wide.
'Hold them there' he murmured. He was much more gentle than Frank, and moved slower, making groans as he moved in and out of me. He kissed my lips, his tongue swirling against mine, and my second orgasm was much louder than the first. He came too, and he slid out of me slowly, then lying next to me.
'What do you say?' he asked me after he'd regained breath in his lungs.
'Thank you Sir.' He put his arm around me, kissed my earlobe.
'Good girl. I never want you to scare me like that again.' I turned to him, snuggling against his chest.
'Em?'
'Yeah?'
'Don't call me Sir.' I smiled.
'Okay Gee.' He kissed my forehead and I drifted into a well earned sleep.

Gerard's POV

Frank did a double take at us lying in bed, at peace. He stormed out the room, not slamming the bedroom door, but nearly taking the hinges off the front door.

Notes

Smut. Heard Frank's announcement? Cutest thing ever!
xo