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"honey, i'm home.."

frank's voice rang through the hall. gerard, who'd been tied to a chair since 9am this morning, was so excited that his boyfriend was home, he nearly toppled the chair over. after being caught touching himself two days ago, he hadn't been allowed to come once in the past 48 hours. oh, and he had had a vibrator in his ass. all day. good times.

"baby, you look so pretty all tied up and naked for me. i'm surprised you didn't try to escape.."

"frank, stop it, please untie me?"

"not unless you do as i say from now until 12 tonight."

"but!"

"you wanna be free, honey? you gotta pay the price."

"goddamn it frank, fine i'll do as you say."

"good boy," frank whispered into gerard's ear, tickling him with his warm breath. gerard was now untied, and stood up to stretch. already being naked, he didn't have to take anything off. frank, on the other hand, did.

"undress me, slut."

"yes, fra--" gerard's response was interrupted by a slap on the ass from frank.

"correction: yes, sir."

"yes, sir." gerard took off frank's shoes and socks, placing them neatly by the door.

when frank was nude except for his briefs, he stepped away from gerard. "baby, do you want me to fuck you?"

gerard's eyes glazed with lust for a moment. "y-yes please, sir."

"do you want me to fuck your pretty face while you ride my fingers? is that what you want, slut?"

gerard practically moaned at the prospect of that, frank's cock deep in his throat with frank's fingers deep in his ass. "oh, yes, yes sir, please."

"too bad, whore. you're not getting that till later. for now, you're getting the cold treatment."

frank left the room, and, a few minutes later, came back with a stick of butter, cold from the refrigerator. "if you can melt this butter in your ass in the next hour, baby doll, i'll fuck your cute little face. if not... i'll have to settle for your cute little ass."

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