Emperor's New "Clothes"

***Time Stamp: October 31st***

Gerard stopped at the red light and looked over at Frank. He was shivering with the anticipation of what was to come. Gerard decided to put the mask on him for the trip so he could not see the surprise that he set up for his birthday. Frank was sat in the passenger seat in his regular outfit. It was all leather straps and chains and metal studs and rings and...Frank fucking loved it...though he still wasn't entirely sure why. His hands were cuffed together and his cock was hard and in a cage. He had a feeling that tonight was going to be good...He also had the feeling that his Master was going to push him further than he'd gone before. He couldn't wait.

"Almost there Frankie, are you excited?"

Frank nodded.

"Yes Master."

"Good, there is a special treat for your birthday tonight."

Gerard patted Frank's thigh lightly and when the light turned green, drove off.

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"Good evening Master G and to your pet as well. Happy All Hollows Eve to you both."

"Good evening to you Master."

Gerard bowed and walked Frank into the room. Around them there was no sound, just quiet music. Gerard walked Frank into the middle of the room and then took off the outer mask stopping his eyesight. Everyone shouted.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRANKIE!"

"Woah!..."

He breathed out shakily, his eyes wide as he looked around the room.

"This is...for me?!"

"Yes Frankie. Happy birthday."

Frank looked at Gerard in awe.

"Thank you Master..."

He grinned.

"Thank you so much."

"Here Frankie, here's your costume!"

Anthony came running up to Frank holding a costume bag. He was dressed as a male faerie in blue.

"I know you are going to look better than the guy on the package does in this!"

He bounced up and down with excitement. Frank took the package and looked at the picture...then he looked up, suddenly realizing that everyone except him and Gerard were in Halloween costumes rather than their normal bondage gear.

"I...I haven't had a proper birthday party since..."

He choked up a little, remembering just how long it had been since anyone had cared enough to throw him a party...or even wish him a happy birthday for that matter. Tears slipped from his eyes.

"Go with Anthony and get dressed."

Gerard patted Frank's head.

Frank swallowed and nodded slightly.

"Yes Master."

"Good boy."

"Come on Frankie!"

Anthony grabbed Frank's hand and pulled him away.

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"You look very fetching in you costume Master G."

"Thank you Mistress L. I can say the same for you."

When Anthony returned with Frank, Gerard smiled. The Gothic bat wing costume covered him in all the right places, but left many for his viewing pleasure. The costume fit perfectly.

"Is it okay Master?"

"You look amazing Frankie."

"How do I look Master G.?"

Anthony struck a demure pose.

"Like a flower ready to be plucked."

Anthony blushed. Frank looked between the two. He saw the look Gerard gave the younger boy...his throat tightened slightly...he cleared his throat.

"May I get a drink Master?"

He said quietly, his eyes dropping to the floor.

"Perhaps later...right now I want to drink you in."

Gerard pulled Frank to him and bared some pretty realistic looking fangs at him. He tilted Frank's face and exposed his neck. The gothic cape of his steampunk style vampire costume was long enough to practically cover them both. Frank shuddered...it had taken quite a while to get used to being intimate with the other man, though they still hadn't gone all the way.

"Should I call you Count tonight?"

He said as he watched Anthony send him dirty looks out of the courier of his eye. Gerard leaned in and lightly nipped at Frank's neck loving the reaction it got him. He moved up and whispered in his ear.

"Let's go play Frankie."

"Shall we accompany you Master G.?"

Gerard looked over at Mistress L.

"So you have Anthony as your pet tonight? If you choose to, I would oblige."

Anthony's eyes lit up and he schooled the smirk quickly from his lips.

"It would be an honor Master G."

Then Gerard did something surprising.

"I said I would oblige, but it is my Frankie's birthday and it is his decision."

Gerard pulled away from Frank and looked deep in his eyes.

"What do you say Frankie? Do you want to play with Mistress L. and Anthony tonight...or have me to yourself?"

Frank looked at Anthony for a half second then back at Gerard.

"Could I...have you to myself please Master?"

"Will it please you tonight?"

"Yes Master."

Frank nodded a look of hope in his eyes.

"Then you shall have me."

Gerard bowed gracefully to Mistress L. and Anthony and then led Frank away.

"Where would you like to go tonight Frankie?"

Gerard walked Frank around the club showing the different locations.

"I really like the purple room with the four-poster in it Master...if that's okay?"

Gerard smiled. He did like that room, plus it was next to the room they were in last month. There was a nice panel of glass that separated them for spectating.

"The purple room it is then Frankie."

As they were walking by Anthony crept out of the shadows. He told Mistress L. that he had to use the bathroom, but he wanted to see where Master G. and his simpering pet were going. He knew that he was better than Frankie and he had proved it last month. Now he would prove it again and then Master G. would push Frankie aside and take him as his pet.

"Sorry Mistress L."

"It's alright Anthony. So do you have a request tonight?"

"Yes Mistress, can we use the red room with the horse?"

"As long as no one is in it, we can."

"Thank you Mistress."

"Lead the way then."

Anthony excitedly headed to the room and to show up Frankie once again.

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"Are you good Frankie?"

Gerard decided since Frank liked the four poster bed he would use it. He had him spread out on his stomach. The costume mostly discarded now and Frank's ass left for his enjoyment.

"Yes Master."

Frank panted slightly...anticipation making him tremble.

"Good boy Frankie."

Gerard watched Frank's body react as he moved around the bed. Then Gerard raised his arm high and brought the flogger down. He watched Frank's back jump and arch as they connected. He heard the moan that left his throat and smiled. He struck him a few more times creating a beautiful rose color on his pale skin. He ran a hand over it.

"So pretty Frankie, so pretty just for me."

The room was empty as Anthony knew. The curtain was drawn that blocked the other room from this side. He also knew that Master G. never pulled the curtain in the rooms he was in. He was a voyeur at heart.

"What would you like first Mistress?"

"The stand bars. Arms up and grip the poles."

Anthony obeyed and took the position. It was perfect for his needs because it was right in front of the curtain. He listened for sounds, but they were drowned out by Mistress L. hooking him up. When it stopped she started to put the blind fold on. He wanted to complain, but he knew if he was obedient he could ask for that as a reward.

"Ready Anthony?"

"Yes Mistress."

Anthony let out a moan at the first strike. He was biding his time for Mistress L. to hear the noises on the other side. She was an exhibitionist and he knew it.

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Frank's cock was leaking like a sieve over the soft rubber mattress and he was moaning like a Goddamn porn star...he'd never wanted to cum so bad in his life.

"AHHH...M-Master."

"Do you need something Frankie?"

Gerard struck him again. His back and ass were a soft crimson now. He ran a hand over the skin making sure that there were no welts every few strikes.

"*Uh*...Master...please...I need...*pant*...to c-cum Master...pleeease?"

"Well we can't have that can we?"

Gerard unhooked Frank.

"Off the bed and stand with your arms around the pole."

"Yes Master."

Shaking, Frank made the move...his legs felt like jelly beneath him.

"I got you Frankie."

Gerard helped Frank to the pole and chained him so that he is in a comfortable position. He then removed the suit jacket and ruffled shirt. It joined the cape part of his costume on the chair. Now he was standing in the light leather pants and buckled boots only. Frank leaned his forehead against the cool metal and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and trying to center and ground himself. This was all still so new to him, but he had to admit that he didn't want to be anywhere else right now.

"Comfortable Frankie?"

"Yes Master."

Frank said quietly, but clear.

"Good."

Gerard moved behind him and caressed his back. At the moment the curtain that blocked the other room opened. Gerard looked over and saw Mistress L. with Anthony. Anthony was blindfolded and covered in a sheen of sweat. It glistened on him and Gerard took a moment to appreciate the view. Mistress L. bowed to him and then continued working on Anthony, flogging his chest as he writhed. Gerard wished he could hear him.

Frank opened his eyes when the room fell silent...he looked back at his Master and then at what he was looking at...or rather...who. Frank sighed, feeling a pain in his chest that he couldn't identify...He closed his eyes, turning his face away. Gerard felt Frank shift in his grasp. He turned to his pet and saw that his body language had changed. Was Frank bothered by the other boy? Gerard did not want Frank thinking that he would rather be with the boy instead. He could not close the curtain on their side now that would be rude to Mistress L. Instead, he worked to fight his natural instinct to watch and concentrated on Frank. He pushed his bare chest against his back and whispered in his ear.

"Look Frankie, we are being watched...shall we give them a good show?"

"Yes Master."

Frank said quietly, his chest feeling oddly hollow, while his back felt scorched by Gerard's touch. Gerard ran his hands down Frank's body, careful to avoid his leaking and swollen cock. He trailed the tattoos that were hidden from the view of the business and professional world. He longed to taste them, but that was not a liberty that he would take.

"Patience."

He realized that he whispered this out loud. Frank swallowed...he'd heard the word but mistook the meaning...he remained silent, shivering under Gerard's lightly trailing fingers. Gerard took his time worshiping Frank with his hands. He whispered how good he was and how proud he was of his pet. Frank loved this part, though if he was being honest, he actually liked the pleasure/pain of the floggings more. Moaning softly and unconsciously, Frank allowed himself to relax, his body turning boneless. The empty feeling in his chest remained, but he did his best to ignore it.

"What do you want Frankie?"

"I feel..."

Gerard ran his hands just on the inside of Frank's inner thigh, but only brushing them. He knew they were really sensitive.

"Tell me Frankie."

Frank couldn't say what he was feeling, cause he really didn't understand it himself.

"Feels good."

He whimpered, shivering as goosebumps formed on his skin.

"Yeah?"

Gerard whispered in Frank's ear again and blew a warm breath down his neck.

"Ahh...yes M-Master."

"What else Frankie?"

"Hot."

Frank breathed out.

"You're hot? I can cool you off."

Gerard left Frank's body and walked to the mini fridge kept in each room. He pulled out a bottle of water. He uncapped it and took a sip. He then walked back over and dripped just a little on Frank's back so he didn't go into shock. Frank shivered, a breathy moan escaping his lips as the water drop slid a trail down his spine.

"Is that better Frankie?"

Frank panted.

"M-more please M-Master?"

Gerard tipped the water and let it trickle over Frank shoulder. He longed to drink from it, but he felt that Frank was still not up to that and may never be. It is hard to tell when he is pliant like this.

"Need..."

Frank gasped, arching his back as the water ran down his chest, and over his left nipple.

"What baby, what do you need?"

Gerard cursed himself for slipping and calling Frank that. He needed to keep his wits about him.

"Need...t-touch..."

Frank stuttered out, his head feeling fuzzy and his heart racing in his empty chest...he needed to feel.

"Please M-Master."

Gerard reached around and picked up some of the cool water...he placed his fingers near Frank's lips.

"Thirsty?"

Frank's eyes had slipped closed, but he didn't know when. He let his mouth drop open, his tongue tasting the air, searching. Gerard tipped the bottle slightly so that it dribbled into Frank's mouth slowly. He didn't want his pet to choke. He kept his finger there to guide it in. Frank shuddered, his tongue poking out further like he'd just crawled through the desert and this was his first taste of water in days. Gerard felt Frank's tongue lapping at the water. He caressed it lightly. Frank's breaths were coming in small, soft gasps...his closed eyelids fluttered softly.

Mistress L. was riveted. She had stopped playing with Anthony without realizing it and just watched the little moment that was happening in front of her. Master G. was acting very unlike himself. He was being careful and gentle with his pet. She was in awe of it all.

"Had enough Frankie?"

Frank was trembling...his chest didn't feel so empty anymore.

"Yes M-Master."

"Okay. Frankie."

Gerard pulled the water away and drained it.

"Frankie I want you on your knees on the bed."

"Yes Master."

Frank waited patiently for Gerard to unchain him.

Anthony was able to watch now that Mistress L. took the mask off. Master G. was finished giving Frankie water and now he was helping him onto the bed. He wished he could hear their exchange. He saw Master G. walk to the draws and pull out a few vibrators. Small ones indicating that Frankie was not well versed. He saw him show the vibrators to Frankie and he nodded with each explanation. Then Master G. put on a sterile glove and picked up the lube. He slicked up his fingers and then slowly pushed one inside his pet. Frankie struggled to stay still.

"Still needs training huh Anthony?"

"Yes Mistress."

She turned and caressed his face. You don't though, do you?"

"No Mistress."

"Good."

She put her own glove on.

"Get on the horse."

She undid his bondage and he moved quickly to the furniture. He mounted it presenting his ass. She slapped it a few times and then pushed two fingers inside. She did not prep him long. Then she grabbed a large dildo and slowly worked it inside him. Anthony fought to keep his eyes open. He was waiting to get Master G.'s attention. If he saw that he was better than Frankie with the toys...it was one step closer to getting him.

Gerard took his time. He worked two fingers in and out of Frank to stretch him properly. Even though the vibrator was only four inches, it still mattered to stretch him. Frank trembled, panting and fighting to stay relaxed. Small gasps and whimpers sounded around the room...he still wasn't used to anything being put up there...at least, not while he was sober.

"Shhhh you're doing so good Frankie."

Frank bit hard on his lip to hold in his desperate noises.

"Almost done."

Gerard desperately wanted to kiss his skin.

Frank wanted to beg...he wanted more...he wanted... Squeezing his eyes shut, he tried to force the thoughts from his mind...it didn't work. He wanted...Gerard. No! No, he couldn't want that! He was straight...with the occasional drunk or high lapse in his straightness. He argued with himself in his head until suddenly he saw stars and his entire body felt on fire as he moaned out, loudly.

"There we go. Just let go Frankie and enjoy it."

Gerard kept grazing his prostate just teasing it a little.

"Ready for the toy Frankie?"

"Y-yes M-Master."

Gerard did a little more teasing and then removed his fingers. He picked up the toy Frank chose.

"Here we go Frankie. Relax and breathe."

He started to push it in. Frank moaned low in his throat, pushing back a little on the intrusion.

"Doing really well Frankie."

Gerard continued to push the toy in. Frank's arms shook beneath him and his head dropped to hang between his shoulders.

"Fuck."

Anthony was riveted now. It was such a small toy, but the way Frankie was moaning, it might as well be as big as the monster inside him. He moaned from the stretch, but mostly from watching Master G. with Frankie.

Gerard sat back watching Frank writhe as he turned the remote up another click. Frank moaned long and low, his body trembling and his hard, heavy cock leaking beneath him.

"P-please Master..."

He begged, eyes rolling in his head and voice catching.

"Please...I n-need to...*gasp*...cum."

"Just a little longer. Doing so good Frankie. Gonna reward you after this."

Frank felt tears trailing down his cheeks, but didn't have the strength to wipe them away, and still hold himself up. Gerard turned the device to the highest setting.

"AHHHHHH!"

Frank arched violently, fireworks flashing behind tightly closed eyelids.

Gerard quickly moved up behind him and pulled the cock ring and straps off."

"Cum Frankie."

Frank cried out as his orgasm hit him like a freight train.

"FUUUUUCK!”

He spilled over the rubber mattress before collapsing onto his stomach as everything turned to darkness.

"Good boy, come here."

Gerard lifted Frank out of his mess. He moved him to the head of the bed and wiped him off. He undid his outfit and then carried him to the aftercare room.

As Frank came around, he felt fingers in his hair and the warmth of a body against his. He groaned softly and pressed his face into the comfort, his eyelids feeling too heavy to open.

"Come on Frankie, you know you have to eat and drink. Look, its apple cider and apple cider doughnuts this time."

"Donuts?"

Frank mumbled sleepily, eyes still closed.

"I like donuts."

"Yeah, I know you do Frankie."

Gerard broke off a piece and held it to Frank's lips. Frank opened his mouth, tongue poking out a little for the treat. Gerard thought that Frank looked less like a powerful CEO right now and more like a little boy. He placed the cinnamon covered confection on Frank's tongue.

"Chew slowly Frankie, then have a sip of apple cider."

Frank did as he was told, yawning wide afterward.

"I'm sorry M-Master."

"No Frankie, no apologies, you did so good and you will have the reward you deserve for it."

Frank yawned again, pushing into Gerard's warm hold, his fingers curling around what his drowsy mind told him was a blanket.

"Master G. it seems that you pet has fallen asleep."

Gerard laughed as Mistress L. came in holding Anthony.

"Yours is not doing so well either."

"Very true."

The two Doms sat and talked while their pets slept. Every once in a while Gerard would whisper in frank's ear praising him.

"This one is special huh Master G."

"You have no idea Mistress L."

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?...

So Frankie had a fun birthday, huh?!

Until next time...PLEASE COMMENT, and peace out babies!
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