the sound of your name could silence my demons

Gerard cried.
It was the same every time they touched him. He just couldn't help it. Josh, of course, decided to use that.
The creepy asshole had put Gerard in some weird age play outfit.. frilly white toddler panties, white knee highs, a short pink babydoll top with butterflies on it, a ruffled pink silk collar with a silver tag that read "Daddy's Little Girl", and a baby's pacifier.. gag!?.. Like.. What the HELL?
Gerard felt dirty and disgusting as the men paid their money to grope and fuck him.
The money of course was a whole lot better than when he just stripped, and he had no doubt that he'd be able to pay Charlie on time, and avoid whatever painful punishment the older man had planned for him.. But he wasn't so sure that this was better.
Taking a breath, Gerard stepped into the room he'd become way too familiar with, in way too short a time.
The room was painted in reds and pinks, and had just three pieces of furniture in it. A chair, where the johns put their clothes while they fucked the boy of their choice. A table, that had an alarm clock on it so the boys could see how much time they had left. And the bed.
The bed in this room was dressed in (mostly) clean black sheets, and on the bed was a collection of toys for either the boys, or their clients, to use during their session.
Their were handcuffs, paddles, whips, cockrings and dildos. There was also a large bottle of lube, though Gerard had discovered that many of the sleazy men that frequented Liquid had no interest in using it, as they had no concern for his, or any of the other boy's safety or comfort.
Josh had lied! Gerard wasn't protected from the sickos and perverts. There were no rules regarding what they could do to him. And as long as he was alive and breathing at the end of the session, and the johns paid well, then Josh would welcome even the sickest and most twisted of them back, time and time again.
Right now, Gerard was face to face with one of the club's regulars. He was a man called Jeremy.. Or at least that's the name he gave; whether it was his real name or not, Gerard didn't know, or really care.
Jeremy had been Gerard's first personal client, and Gerard hadn't exactly been broken in gently. Jeremy had a thing for causing pain, and he didn't go easy on the new boy.
"H..hi J..Jeremy." Gerard stuttered nervously, really wanting to just leave and take whatever punishment Charlie had planned for him.
"Well look at you!.." The older man eyed him up creepily ".. Such a pretty little girl.. Let's see how much you can take today, shall we?.." He grabbed the handcuffs and whip off the bed, smirking wickedly ".. Get on the bed slut.. You've been a very bad girl!"
Gerard shook as tears slipped down his cheeks "Y..yes s..sir!" He whimpered as he did as he was told.
Tonight was gonna be a very long night!

Gerard cried!!

Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. How's you?..

Sorry for the wait.. Sickness and laziness.. Bad combo!!


Anyway.. Please comment, stay safe, and peace out babies!
<3 Love ya!