Bondage Mansion

***Bert***

Robert sat at the table and fidgeted. He had not seen Gerard all day yesterday and now here morning meal was almost over and no one had joined him. Robert was on his last cup of coffee when he heard footsteps in the hallway. He looked up as a very tired looking Frank entered the dining room. He flopped into his chair and groaned clutching his head.

”Eventful night?”

”You have no idea Robert, no idea.”

"So is Gerard joining us today?”

”No, he is sleeping still.”

”Can I ask where you went yesterday?”

Frank looked up and even though he was clearly in pain he slapped on one of his trademark smirks.

”Actually we were on Swerthing street.”

Robert knew that neighborhood. It was in a decent district.

”Specifically 22 Swerthing Street.”

Robert eyes shot up. He looked at Frank and swallowed.

”I had a bit of business to conduct earlier and Gerard helped me discover a mistake that had been going on for years apparently. I wanted to thank him properly so we stopped off for a drink there. He met a few of our mutual friends.”

”Well, that was nice of you Frank. I am glad to hear that Gerard was of some help to you.”

”Oh indeed. Matt and Mike joined us too. It was a nice reunion.”

Robert recalled the men that were there when all the trouble started for Gerard. He was actually grateful for their help back then.

”Oh good. I have been meaning to ask you to invite them round again so I can properly thank them for helping find Gerard that day.”

”Oh don’t worry Robert, they have been more than compensated for their actions by Gerard himself no less.”

”Yes, *cough* well Gerard does not like being in debt to others.”

”Your friend Christa tried to join the party as well, but Gerard did not want her there. Christa did not take it very well. I am afraid she had a few words with him.”

Robert was now worried. What could Christa have said to Gerard about him?

”Oh? What did she have to say?"

”She had much to say about the past and marriage proposals and how Gerard was just a distraction for now.”

” *gulp* And how did Gerard take this information?”

”Not very well I have to say. My friends and I did not take it well either on behalf of Gerard. Needless to say, she is no longer in my employment.”

Robert had nothing much left to say. He finished his coffee, bowed to Frank and headed into the Study for today’s work.

***Gerard***

The sun was starting to set and Gerard had not left Frank’s bedroom. He stayed chained to the bed and stared at the wall. He just could not handle seeing Robert right now. Christa’s words continued to echo in his mind.

**”You’re just a replacement for me. I could have said yes and then I would have what you have and more."**

Gerard felt more tears leak from his eyes. The most painful thing that Christa mentioned was how Gerard could never have children. He knew it was not possible because of his gender, but to hear it out loud was the worst.

**”I can give him an heir. A son he would be proud of. That alone makes me more valuable than you ever could be. That is more important than any love you could give him.“**

A sob escaped Gerard’s voice and he cried for what he could never have.

***Frank***

It was nearing the hour of nine as Frank headed down the Eastern Hallway. He stopped at Jamia’s door first. Maybe he should get her to escort Gerard back to his room. He touched the door handle, but changed his mind and let go. He continued on to his bedroom. Walking in he noticed that Gerard had not moved from the same spot. All the food that Jamia had brought him throughout the day sat untouched. Not even the wine was drunk. Frank walked over to Gerard and saw his tear stained face. He disconnected the manacle and lifted Gerard up. Gerard did not even stir, he was exhausted emotionally and Frank knew it. He carried Gerard out of the bedroom and down the Eastern Hallway to the common area. He headed for the stairs and was about to mount them when Robert came out of the Study. He looked up and saw Frank with Gerard.

”Third day is over huh?”

”Yeah, I figured Gerard could use a rest today after everything yesterday he went through.”

”Yeah, I kind of figured. So, I can take him?”

”Oh yeah sure, I was going to put him in his room, but you can if you want.”

”Thanks.”

Frank carefully transferred Gerard from his arms to Robert’s. Neither man made a comment that Gerard was completely naked, they were just use to it by now.

”Good night Frank.”

”Good night Robert.”

Frank watched as Robert climbed the stairs with Gerard. At the first landing he stopped and looked down at Gerard. Frank wondered what the man was thinking. After that he continued up to the second landing. Frank watched with surprise that instead of turning into Gerard’s room, he carried Gerard into his own room before he heard the door close.

”Huh, interesting.”

Frank headed back to his room. He grabbed the bottle of wine and a glass. He opened Jamia’s door. Jamia sat up and looked at him.

”Come have a drink with me.”

Jamia got off the bed and followed Frank. Frank walked down to the playroom and opened the door. He walked in and lit the lamp. He dropped into one of the plush chairs. Jamia took her place at his feet.

”You can sit across from me if you want.”

Jamia looked at him for a moment trying to decide if he was testing her. After a moment she rose and gingerly sat down in the chair. He handed her the glass and opened the bottle. He poured some in the glass and took a pull himself off of the bottle. Jamia carefully sipped the wine and settled back into the chair. Frank watched Jamia drink and he took another pull from the bottle. He wished Gerard was here. He kept drinking in the hopes of passing out. Maybe if God was on his side he would, but God has never been on his side, especially not now.

***Bert***

Robert laid Gerard down on his bed. Never before had Gerard looked this vulnerable to Robert. He was without a stitch of clothing and all the marks that Frank had inflicted on him during the month were visible. Robert reached down and traced the flame over Gerard’s heart. Gerard pushed into it subconsciously. A name escaped his lips, but this time Robert was not fooled. He knew who’s name it was and that was his mission, to change it. He knew what he had to do to get Gerard back. He knew it was going to be one of the hardest things that he had ever done and it would take a sacrifice he had never thought of before. He would do anything to win Gerard’s heart back though.

Robert took all his clothes off and climbed on the bed after turning down all the lamps except for the one on the bedside. He hovered over Gerard and crawled forward more. He started at his neck and placed feather light kisses. Gerard sighed in his sleep. Being a good sign, Robert continued his way down to Gerard’s chest. He stopped at his right nipple and gently took it into his mouth. He rolled it around with just his lips omitting any teeth. This was not about pain like Frank, but pure pleasure. Gerard moaned and his hand came to rest on the back of Robert’s neck. Robert repeated his actions on the left nipple and this caused Gerard to buck his hips up a little. Robert smirked while working his way down Gerard’s chest trailing his tongue as he went. He stopped at his stomach and traced the birds with it. Gerard’s hand moved to his hair. Once this was done Robert looked up to see if Gerard was awake at all. His eyes were still closed in a way that said he was not. Robert worked his way to Gerard’s inner thighs. He licked a strip down each one and then ran his finger through the saliva. This was apparently a sensitive area for Gerard because his reaction was a sound full of lust. Robert liked making Gerard feel like this. He realized how much time he wasted being proper with Gerard when he could have been making him cry out in ecstasy. Robert looked at Gerard one more time. He then looked down at Gerard’s cock. It was hard and glistening with pre-cum. Robert said a silent prayer and then with no warning plunged down onto it with his mouth.

The weight felt strange on his tongue, but the taste was Gerard. It tasted like his skin and sweat and faintly like the oils he liked to use. He was careful not to gag himself, but took his time getting a feel for what Gerard liked, or rather what his body liked. He briefly wondered if Gerard liked to do this. It was a lot of work, but the aural results were music to the soul. Gerard began to buck his hips up again and Robert had to hold them down as he moved from base to head in long liquefied strokes. This made Gerard groan the most. Robert sped up his movements and Gerard reacted well to this too. Robert could feel Gerard’s muscles tightening up in his hips and he knew he must be close. He increased his suction and hollowed out his cheeks to create more pressure. In no time Gerard started to pant heavily and then he cried out as he came in Robert’s mouth. It was warm and thick, but not too unpleasant. Robert swallowed as much as he could. It seemed Gerard came for a long time as he rode out the orgasm in Robert’s mouth. When he was finally spent and lay slack on the bed, and Robert pulled off. He crawled up next to Gerard and pulled him onto his chest. Gerard snuggled in and sighed. He lay there still tasting his love on his tongue and started to drift off when he heard a voice.

”Why did you chose me?”

Robert looked down and saw Gerard’s eyes were open and filled with tears.

”I chose you because I knew that you were my soul mate. I never felt like this with anyone before.”

”Not even Christa?”

”*sigh* Christa was a passing fancy for a guy who was lonely and desperate. I got sick of all these women and men throwing themselves at me for money. Christa was different. I threw money at her, but I was in control. She made me feel good and important. I was too young at the time to realize that it was her job to say those things. To stir those kinds of emotions up. Deep in my heart I knew it would never work out because I would never know if I could truly trust her.”

”She mentioned about giving you an heir.”

”Gee, as much as I would like children, I can live my life without them. I would be just as happy doting on your brother’s children as I would on my own.”

Gerard looked at him. He moved up off of his chest and sat up. Robert sat up straight against the headboard and Gerard crawled up into his lap. He placed both arms around Robert’s neck and ran a hand though his hair.

”You know, you really hurt me Bert.”

”Yeah I know. I was a fool to do so. Let me spend the rest of our lives making it up to you.”

Gerard broke into a smile at this declaration of Robert’s. He leaned in and kissed Robert softly. Robert circled his arms around Gerard’s waist and pulled him closer. He knew that Gerard could feel how hard he was as he bucked his hips up into him. Gerard smirked in the kiss.

”Are you trying to tell me something Bert? Is there something you want me to do?”

”Yeah Gee, I want you to suck me and then I want you to ride me.”

”Mmmm I like that idea.”

Gerard slid down Robert’s chest like an exotic animal. He ran his tongue down to his cock and licked a stripe up it. He played with the head sucking it into his mouth just using his lips. He nibbled and licked the slit and Robert brought his head back into the wall.

”Careful baby, you don’t want to knock yourself out…that’s my job.”

Gerard went back to searching for ways to make Robert fall apart. He swore that Gerard was better than Christa ever could have been. He was searching for the things that made Robert feel the best like it was his life’s mission! The thought that Frank had this all to himself for three weeks made him angry. He truly was a fool. Robert tried to say something encouraging to Gerard, but instead filth spilled from his mouth. In a panic he slapped his hand over his mouth at try and stop the words.

”Uh fuck Gee I..sorry I didn’t mean to talk to you like that. It is disrespectful.”

Gerard pulled off to speak. His mouth red and swollen from his work.

”No please, I like it…I like when someone talks dirty to me.”

”Really? Um okay, I…”

”No, just let it come naturally, say whatever comes to mind.”

Gerard went down again and this time he went to the base. Robert bucked his hips up and was about to apologize for choking him, but Gerard was not bothered at all. On the contrary it got him more excited and he relaxed his throat till Robert was touching the back of it.

”Oh my God Gee, could you always do this? I mean fuck, I never knew. Did Frank teach you this because I seriously have to thank him!”

Gerard giggled at this around Robert’s cock and it sent the sound waves up the shaft. This made it harder for him to control his hip movements.

”Unh Gee, you need to, uh, stop or I’m gonna...”

Gerard pulled off with one last suck and crawled onto Robert’s lap. Robert reached for the oil and went to pour it on his fingers when Gerard stopped him. He took the oil from him and poured it on his own fingers. He handed the bottle back to Robert and Robert watched wide eyed as Gerard reached around and pushed his own fingers into himself.

”Ah ah ah ah ah”

Gerard looked so good finger fucking himself that Robert almost didn’t want him to stop. He stroked himself, something he had never done in front of Gerard before, enjoying the sight. Gerard pulled his fingers out and wrapped them around Robert’s cock. He pumped it a few times leaving the excess oil behind. Then he placed both his hands on Robert’s shoulders and raised himself above his cock. Robert used his hand and centered it for him and Gerard slowly guided himself on to it.

”Ah fuck Bert! Feel so good sliding into me.”

Robert grabbed Gerard’s hips and pushed up as Gerard eased down. Robert felt the weight of Gerard pushing on his shoulders as he bottomed out. The both groaned at the same time, feeling filled and fulfilled. When Gerard was ready he felt his hips pick up and begin a gyrating motion. Robert pulled him in by his neck to crash land his lips on his own. The kissed hot and heavy as Gerard began to pick up the pace and move faster.

”Oh God, oh fuck me Bert, please.”

Robert gripped his hips and rammed into Gerard hard. Gerard screamed.

”Oh yes right there, please do that again, harder, faster.”

Robert aimed for the same spot and Gerard cried out louder this time. He found he could not get the leverage that he wanted from this angle though. He gripped Gerard’s hips tightly and flipped him on his back without pulling away. He grabbed Gerard by the thighs and hoisted them up to his chest. He placed both hands back on his hips and began slamming into him with brute force. Gerard was shaking from the sheer force of the thrusts. He was drooling and begging for more with half words and sentences.

”Uh, mor, fuc, ah, feel, ah god, I’m gonna cum!”

Robert was shocked that Gerard was suddenly cumming without being touched. He chalked it up to the spot that he was repeatedly hitting inside of him. He was also surprised that Gerard came again.

”Fuck Bert, touch me, make me cum again!”

”You sure Gee?”

”Fuck yes, just please do it!”

Robert grabbed onto the rapidly softening cock in front of him and saw Gerard wince at the touch. He went to pull his hand back, but Gerard’s shot out and covered his. Together they pumped Gerard as he writhed and moaned under Robert. Robert went back to trying to achieve his own orgasm at the same time, which was not far off. As he got closer he increased the pace on Gerard and spoke encouragingly.

”Come on Gee, that’s it baby, doing so good. Want to feel you cum again around my cock. Want to feel you squeeze mine out of me. Ah, that's it, that's it, I , Oh, I uh I gonna. FUCK!”

Robert pulled out of Gerard and shot his cum all over Gerard’s chest. This pushed Gerard over the edge and he came as well. There was not much in the way of semen, but his body shook violently like he was possessed. Robert fell back into the headboard panting.

”Fucking hell Gee, that was amazing!”

”Mmmm it sure was Bert.”

Robert watched as Gerard ran two fingers into their mixed cum and brought them to his mouth. Robert decided to be brave and lean over Gerard. He lapped up some of the mixed cum and then moved up to kiss Gerard with the cum still in his mouth. He pushed it into Gerard’s mouth and felt Gerard seek it out with his tongue and lap it up.

”Mmmm Bert, do that again.”

Robert repeated the process several times feeding Gerard the cum until he had licked Gerard clean. He then pulled Gerard up to the proper side of the bed and Gerard snuggled once more into his chest. He ran his fingers through Robert’s chest hair and sighed.

”That was perfect Bert, I don’t think we could top it.”

”Oh don’t worry Gee, we have a whole three days to try.”

Gerard looked up at Robert who was smirking. He smiled brightly and his smile was still shining as Robert extinguished the lamp.

***Frank***

Frank was sitting drinking coffee while he waited for Jamia to bring his morning meal. He heard the kitchen door open, but it was not Jamia. It was Mr. Wentz with three other servants. They were each carrying a tray with food and drinks. The three servants passed by Frank and headed up the stairs. Frank saw strawberries and clotted crème, Gerard’s favorite morning meal, juice, toast, eggs and steak, what Robert ate, and other fresh fruit. Mr. Wentz was the last to pass and Frank stopped him. His tray held coffee and tea.

”Mr. Wentz, is something wrong?”

”No Master Iero, Master McCracken requested that morning meal be brought up to his room.”

”Did Gerard ask for his too in his room?”

”Master Way will be dining with Master McCracken in his room this morning.”

”Ah well, thank you Mr. Wentz, you may carry on.”

”Thank you Master Iero. Miss Nestor will be out with your meal momentarily.”

Frank watched as Mr. Wentz made his way up the stairs. He sat there and allowed what he learned sink in. Jamia emerged and brought the trolley over with his food. She began to serve him and Frank grew more angry at the situation. With no warning he cried out and threw the coffee cup at the wall. He stood up and flipped the table. He kicked the trolley over and grabbed Jamia by the hair. She screamed as he dragged her out of the dining room and down the Eastern Hall to the playroom. He opened the door and threw her in. He slammed the door closed.

”That fucking cocksucker!”

He grabbed Jamia again and pulled her to the chains. He quickly shackled her in and turned the wheel so that she was practically off the ground.

”Please Master! What did I do?”

Frank grabbed for the heavy multi whip that Michael had made for him. He brought it down hard on Jamia’s back causing the fabric to split on her dress.

”You wanna know what you did bitch?! You talk too fucking much that’s what!”

He struck her again ripping more of the fabric. It wasn’t enough for him though. He reached out and ripped the dress in half so that it hung on her shoulders. He brought the whip down again and this time it made a satisfying sound as he landed on skin. He did it more and he could see the skin getting redder. On the fifth stroke he broke the skin and the blood began to show. He smiled at this and did it again. Jamia was reduced to sobs now. She knew nothing would help. Frank wanted to hear her though. He grabbed the riding crop and struck the back of her thigh with it. This made her cry out once more so he did it again. He alternated between the whip and crop until Jamia was shaking from the pain and horse from screaming. Frank was sweating now and his shirt showed his paintings through the moisture. His arms were hurting, but he kept going. He let his anger spill from his mouth like venom.

”All my fucking hard work and that fuck is going to reap the benefits! Ungrateful piece of shit! Wait till I get him alone, he is going to wish he never met him! I will cut off both their cocks and sell them as toys to my whores!”

He knew he was talking crazy, but he didn’t care. He dropped the whips and walked around to the front of the poor girl. Her head hung and the blood dripped from her raw back. He wished he had some salt to sprinkle over the area. That would serve him right, wait no her right?

”Uh M-M-Master please, n-n-n-no more, I’ll do a-a-a-anything”

Frank went to the wall and dropped the chains and Jamia to her knees. He walked back in front of her and pulled his cock out.

”Suck it bitch, show me you deserve for me to stop.”

Jamia obeyed and took it into her mouth. She did all the things that Frank showed her, but it was not good enough for him. He wanted Gerard. He wanted him on his knees tied up, mouth open only for Frank. He started to get angry again and he smacked Jamia in the mouth hard and off his cock. She fell to the ground and he pulled out his knife. He grabbed her by the hair and held it to her throat and screamed in her face.

”YOU’RE NOT HIM, YOU’LL NEVER BE HIM!”

He pushed the knife into her throat slowly and the blood started to trickle out. He was putting more pressure on it when a voice rang out and echoed around the room.

”FRANK!”

Frank looked up at who spoke. He saw who it was and his eyes went wide. He looked at Jamia trembling in his grasp. He dropped the knife and let go of her. She fell to the floor shaking and gagging. Frank fell to his knees and buried his face in his hands. His body shook with sobs as he uttered three words to the man who was now standing beside him.

”I’ve lost him.”

Notes

The title said it all.