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It could have been hours, it could have been minutes when Frank was stirred from his deep slumber. A loud knock to the office door shook him back to earth and his dark reality. He coughed into his gag gasping for air, panicking and thrashing around the small cage, anxiety eating at him as he came to terms with his surroundings. A swift kick to the metal bars ordered him to calm down.
"YES?!" Gerard yelled, he was sitting behind his desk, working. " Not a sound from you whore". He hissed as the door opened. Frank tried to calm himself, breathing deeply through his nose. He was terrified about who could be about to enter the room. As the door opened he pressed himself as far back into the cage as possible, preparing himself for more pain. His arms and shoulders ached from being bound behind his back, he strained them further as they pressed into the cold bars.
"Matt" Gerard smiled, standing to his feet as a man entered the room. Frank peered out taking in she stranger. He was big and evil looking, like Gerard, defiantly a vampire. He was confident and thuggish, he didn't carry himself in the sophisticated way Gerard did. To Franks surprise and horror, behind him trailed a small, sickly being. A human like him, captive in a thick leather collar, visibly terrified, every step he took looked like it might kill him. His skin was translucent, where it was not scared or bruised.
As soon as he walked through the door his eyes met Franks and he let out a little gasp. Frank would have made the same noise, if he could speak through his gag. He had never seen someone look quite so broken, unaware that he was facing his future self. The slave was not bound to his master, he hung close of his own accord, hiding himself behind the large figure as if for protection. They held each other's gaze, looking for comfort in each other's eyes, but there was none. The emptiness in the other slave forced Frank to look away, it hurt too much to see.
"Gerard, pleasure to see you" The so-called Matt chimed as the vampires shook hands.
"Down" He spat at his slave, grabbing the boys thin arm and tossing him to the ground. He clambered to his knees, positioning himself head down, hands behind his back. He wore a loose black T-shirt, small black shorts and tattered white sneakers. Frank was jealous of the amount of clothing the boy had been afforded.
" Please, take a seat" Gerard gestured to the chair and the vampire settled into it as Frank watched bug eyed and quivering. He ran his hand through his slave's hair, petting him like a dog before turning his head to look at Frank. Frank held his gaze, trying to look defiant and unafraid. But he was visibly shaking.
"this one uncontrollable?" He hissed, kicking Franks cage with his steal capped boot. Frank jumped in his skin and curled away, embarrassed that just the small gesture had scared him so much.
" Just new" Gerard responded, but he didn't sound pleased with the other vampires question. "it will learn"
" Eyes down whore" Matt barked at Frank who hated himself for obeying. He was just so damn scared. He caught the eyes of his fellow slave again. This time they held it for longer, as if trying to read each other's minds. Looking again for comfort or support. " Hes disobedient, I can tell, you need to beat him, regularly, or he will not learn". Franks blood boiled, breathing heavily through his nose, thinking of the things he would do to this asshole if he wasn't trapped inside a cage. " I didn't have the patients when I bought this one, I used 4 friends to subdue him in one night. I've had little trouble since". Frank watched the boy shake at the mention of the night. He dared not think about what he went through.
" I appreciate your advice Matt but I have him under control do not worry" Gerards tone was aggressive, Frank was surprised at how he kind of stood up for him. "shall we get down to business?". Frank was a little scared as to what exactly business was. To his relief, they did start to talk business, none of which involved Frank or the other boy. It was an opportunity for his to fall helplessly back to sleep. The base of his cage was cold metal and the small cage made it impossible for him to stretch out. What he would give to just lay down and stretch his aching limbs out. However, his desperate need for sleep meant he found slumber pretty quickly.
Once again Frank was woken by loud noises, something he would have to get used to. This time he really wished he had never opened his eyes. The room had turned into a horror movie, if it wasn't already. Gerard was now on the other side of the desk, leaning over the body of the other vampire, ripping him limb from limb, tearing chunks from his flesh, ripping into arteries and organs. Frank screamed into his gagged as he took in the horror. There was blood everywhere, Gerard looked like an animal. Meat hanging from his mouth and hands. He had a crazed look on his face and his eyes where totally black, it was haunting. The other slave boy had slid under the table, trying to hide, shaking violently, his head in his hands. Like a car crash, Frank was unable to look away. He watched the crazed vampire stand up and walked over to the slave, crouching down to come to his level as blood dripped down his chin. The slave kept his head down, too scared to look up. Gerard grasped the boys face, forcing him to look up. He narrowed his eyes and peered at the boys red eyes and pale cheeks, inspecting him. The slaves eyes bulged out his head, unblinking, waiting for whatever dismal fate was about to befall him.
" What is your name slave" Gerard hissed, hooking his finger under the boys collar, tugging on it a little to bring him closer. He took a deep inhale, taking in his scent, deciding what to do with him.
"Tyler… sir" The slave whispered, scared that he would somehow get the answer wrong. Gerard stroked his cheek, wiping the blood of his dead master down his fair skin.
" You are beautiful Tyler" He cooed " where did he get you darling". Frank listened carefully, there was no reason for him to be speaking so gently and kindly to the other boy. He felt a pang of jealousy and was disgusted with himself.
"He bought me from the brothels sir"
"so you are a well-used whore then" he tucked a piece of stray curly hair behind Tyler's ear "your value has depleted" his long blooded fingers slipping into the boys mouth. Letting him suck the blood of his dead master off the fingers of his murderer. It somehow seemed to relax him. He let out a little moan, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply.
" yes sir" He agreed he head lolling back.
"lie next to your masters remains, show him the respect he deserves" Gerards tone changed suddenly, now speaking in a low dominant tone. The slave didn't falter, he scrambled through the blood on the floor and lay by his master's head and torso. Tears ran down the boy's cheeks but he dared not disobey, too well trained. His brain totally warped, unable to not obey a vampire. "you need to die Tylor, you are no good to me"
"Yes sir" the slave's eyes where shut. He looked almost restful.
" Or perhaps I could sell you back to the brothels" Gerard loomed over the boy who simply shook his head gently. The vampire seemed content with the slave's choice.
Frank watched on in horror, shocked at the boy submitting to his own death. How broken must he be to still submit before his death. How awful the brothels must be that death was the better alternative. He let out an involuntary cry into his gag. He wanted to shut his eyes, look away, but it was like a car crash, he felt so compelled to watch.
Gerard knelt at Tyler's head and slid him onto his lap a little by wrapping a hand round his throat. A little panicked gasp passed his lips but he did not fight. Gerard let out an evil chuckle.
" Shhhhh boy, its almost over" Gerard purred, clearly delighted that he was going to be the one to take the boy's life. Another fuck you to his Master. Tyler squirmed a little and his eyes popped over,
" Im so scared" The boy whispered as tears streamed down his face. " Please just let me go home to my mo.." Gerard slapped a hand over his mouth not letting him finish, not entertaining the thought of him escaping. He had been so well behaved, he was not going to ruin it with his pathetic begging now.
There was a little struggle as the hand tightened around his throat suffocating him. The boys hands grasped at Gerard wrist trying to stop but there was nothing he could do as the light behind his eyes dimmed, his legs kicked and body shook until it was finally it all stopped. The vampire held him a little longer to make sure the human was gone, before letting him go, slumping into the pool of blood next to his master.
Frank watched the way he carelessly stood up, caring not that he had just murdered a defenceless young man. Frank was terrified, unbearably, uncontrollably terrified. Suddenly, in a fit of panic, he started thrashing about his cage, trying to escape, desperate for an out. In the blink of an eye the vampire was at Franks cage, his blood covered face peering through the bars at him an evil grin plastered across his face.
"Shhhh" He hushed as he slid the lock on the door open. He reached in and dragged Frank out. Frank struggled, screaming into his gag. His insides twisted, and his heart beat out his chest. He knew vampires were dangerous but this was another level. He was dragged onto the floor amongst the pool of blood, limbs scattered all around him. He was positioned face down while the vampire finally undid the ties from his hands and mouth. The release of the rope and the freedom to move his limbs again hurt as he let his aching muscles fall into a more natural positon.
" Please… please dont hurt me… pleasseee" Frank tried to clamber away, his voice raw and painful. His throat burned and his entire body ached as a result of days of neglect. The vampire grabbed his ankle and dragged him back, pulling him through the viscus red liquid on the floor. His bare skin was caked in the blood of the other vampire. It was horrible, it felt disgusting on his skin, freezing cold yet somehow burning him. He considered that if he ever escaped, he would have to shower for years to get the feeling off flesh. Gerard had climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, towering over him. His eyes were still fully black and fixed on his shaking slave. His hands ran up Franks small chest. One hand settled round Franks throat squeezing gently. Frank lay silent, watching for the next move, his chest heaving and his eyes staring into his new master's black orbs.
"Open" Gerard breathed, letting his own mouth open a little as if teaching his boy. The boys eyes flicked to the side as the vampires hand moved through the blood that lay next to him. Frank tried to shake his head a little and squeeze his mouth shut. " I will force it open" Gerard had not raised his tone but the threat in his voice was heavy. His blood-soaked hand hovered over Franks lips and dripped onto his skin. He believed the vampire would do as he said, so slowly he opened his mouth letting the blood drip between his teeth. " Good boy". He pressed his fingers to Frank tongue. Instinctively, the boy sucked on it. Just as he was about to get mad at himself for obeying, he started feel different.
" Ohhh fuckkk" He breathed, the vampires fingers still pressed to his tongue. He couldn't help but suck harder, desperate for more. This wasn't like any drug Frank had ever had before. There was no coming up or disassociation. He suddenly felt so alive, so alert. Every sense heightened and as the vampire pulled his fingers from Franks mouth and ran his fingers down his slaves sensitive skin. He let out a low moan, his eyes closing gently and chin raising up to the ceiling as every nerve in his skin lit of fire.
" That's it, good boy" the vampire cooed, his plan coming to fruition before his eyes. He rolled Frank back onto his front and moved down his pet's body, fingernails scratching soft lines into Franks back. The boy no longer cared that he was surrounded by blood or that he was in danger or that the man touching him had beat, abused and neglected him for the last 4 days. His brain was fogged by every touch, every breath, every noise from the vampire was driving him wild. Hands grabbed his soft butt cheeks and pulled them apart. "Remember Frankie, if you want to cum you have to behave"
"Ill be good" Frank breathed, pressing his bum into the air his flesh desperate for more touch. " Ill be so good". He was flipped onto his back, his whole torso caked in blood, the vampire ran his hands through it as they moved from the boys empty stomach to his protruding collar bones and up to hold his pets face in his cold bloody hands. He finally got to taste his boys plump lips, smashing their lips together in a deep passionate kiss. Frank couldn't help open his mouth to let out a hungry gasp and allow his masters tongue to slip into his mouth. The boy had never experienced anything like this, he wrapped his arms around Gerards shoulders but no matter how much he pulled him close, he could just not get close enough to his captor. He wanted more and more.
The vampire pulled himself away, realising he was giving his slave too much power. He stood up, leaving his boy writhing in pleasure on the floor. He watched on, undoing his shirt as Frank reached down and wrapped his hand round his own cock. That was going to fly but instead of hurting his pet he just stamped his foot, startling the boy in warning, but he obeyed and pulled his hand away with a little whimper. As he pulled his shirt open Franks eyes glazed over as he took in the beautiful body of his captive. He sat up and reached out, desperate to touch. Gerard smirked and crouched down to Franks level, smacking his hand away. Frank just looked dazed, his head spinning like he was both high and completely present at the same time, but all the bad had been stripped away and it left him in a needy, horny mess, staring at his master, mouth open and eyes wide.
"What do you want Frankie" he taunted taking Franks chin in his hand and running his thumb over Franks bottom lip. He didn't know what he wanted, he could barely hear the question but his lizard brain knew he had to answer, knowing exactly what he wanted and he would do whatever it took to get it.
" You, Master" He muttered, a sober Frank would never submit like that. His words went straight to Gerards cock, this was the Frank he wanted. His perfect slave staring up at him with desire and neediness in his big beautiful eyes. The vampire stood back up and unzipped his slacks, not taking his eyes off the boy for even a second. Frank was vibrating watching the vampires every move. His jaw dropped open when the vampires hard cock fell out his pants and into his face. It was huge, bigger than Frank could imagine or had ever seen.
"Dont worry sweetheart, we will make it fit" he grasped the base and guided it to run down Frank cheek "Even if it kills you". All Frank could do was nod frantically, letting his tongue slip out his mouth, desperate to taste. He ran the tip over Frank wet muscle. The boy gazed up at him, keeping his mouth and tongue in place letting his captor tease his mouth. It was a slow, sensual moment that let the boy see the vampire as a sexual being. Nothing but lust filled him, arousal vibrating through him.
"I want it" Frank breathed, desperate to taste, gasping to feel his body stretch around his great length. He bounced a little on his knees opening his mouth wider. The vampire grasped Frank by the hair wish both hands and pressing his hips forward, forcing his cock hard and fast down Franks throat. Frank did not expect it to be so violent. He tried to pull his head back as he chocked, the vampires cock filling and suffocating him. He struggled, pushing at the vampires thighs to try to get him to let go. Gerard groaned like an animal as he held the boy in place, bruising the back of his throat. Suddenly it did all seem like such a good idea.
" Come on slave, you wanted it" He hissed as Franks pushed against his thighs, trying with all his might to get away and get some air. Gerard responded by hitting him hard on the side of the head with a closed fist. Frank made aggressive chocking and gargling noises as he suffered, tears rolling down his cheeks. " That's it good boy, take daddies cock, little whore". He enjoyed one long beat before letting Frank go, allowing the boy to fall back on his bum.
"Its too much, its too much" Frank coughed his body shaking as he wiped the spit off his face. He was starting to feel the effects of the vampires blood dissipate, leaving behind the darkness and agony once again. The vampire reached forward to grasp at Franks hair but the slave squirmed away quickly, scuttling back to avoid the painful grip. The vampire cared not for Franks fear. He just reached forward more aggressively swiping at Frank with one hand, smacking him hard across the face bruising his pale cheek and grabbing his throat with the other. Frank felt himself being lifted off the ground by a strong hand chocking him. He grabbed at the hand lifting him up, kicking his legs, his eyes bulging out his skull. The strong vampire smashed the boys back against the wall.
" Princess…" Gerard purred holding the boy up so they were face to face as Frank started to go purple he pressed his lips to Franks jaw and whispered in his ear, " I am going to take every last piece of you no matter how hard you fight". His long tongue flicked along Franks earlobe, as the boy weakened from lack of oxygen. "I love hurting you sweetheart, but you can make it much easier on yourself". With that, he tossed the boy over his desk, face down, his half-conscious body giving in. His head fuzzed and fingers tingled as he gasped for oxygen and his brain processed what the vampire said to him. He couldn't bare anymore pain, every inch of his body hurt, his mind was trying to process every emotion imaginable and he was fighting the come down from whatever was in the vampires blood that gave him a few minutes of relief. With everything going on, as the vampire started to grab at him again, he went into a state of shock. He could feel everything happening to him, but it was like we was paralysed, his limbs wouldn't coordinate with his brain. The only sound he could hear were his ears ringing, a high deadly buzz that made his head hurt. He could see the vampire, watch his lips moving and his fangs out and menacing, but he had no idea what was being said to him. Cold, long fingers started prodding at his entrance once again letting the boy know what was about to happen to him.
It wasn't long until fingers were soon replaced by something much bigger. Using nothing but spit, he used one hand on Franks lower back to hold him still and the other to press his cock into the boys body. Finally, he finally connected his brain with his body and the room filled with loud, desperate cries as he squeezed his muscles trying to prevent access to the monster. " NOOO NOOO NOOO NOOO:.
" Relax your fucking hole slut" the hand on his back moved to his hair and used it to lift his head and smash it back down onto the hard wood desk. Franks fight didn't stop Gerard breaking into his slave, screams amplified and nails clawed down the desk as the boy writhed in agony. " Like you did for those pathetic human boys"
" PLEASE STOP…..PLEA..ARGHHHH FUCKKK…. I CANT" He cried and cried as his ears filled again with ringing as darkness over took him and he floated into unconsciousness.