A Step Closer To Hell Book 4 | By : panicgurl411 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Once upstairs Ryan got into the shower. Brendon got in with him; he took the soap and started to wash Ryan. With Brendon, Ryan felt safe.
“It won’t be long Ry, and we’ll be married. “ Brendon whispered to him.
Ryan smiled. Brendon washed his anus.
“No Brenny, Please, I’m very sore there.” Ryan pleaded.
Brendon stuck his thumb in and moved it around. He was not listening to him.
Ryan decided to stay quiet, he didn’t want Brendon angry. He closed his eyes as Brendon continued his probing. Then it stopped, Brendon rinsed the soap off him, and got out.
When Ryan came into the master bedroom, Brendon was sitting on the small loveseat, naked.
Brendon noticed the bathrobe.
“New rule, from now on in this house, you are forbidden to wear clothes. Get that goddamn bathrobe off.
Ryan stood there. “Get it the fuck off, or I’ll rip it to shreds!” Brendon demanded.
Ryan took it off, keeping his eyes to the floor.
“Come, Ryan sit on my lap.” Brendon invited.
Ryan went over and straddled him. Brendon played with his cock.
“I know, you’re only keeping with the promissory note, but remember, who you belong too.”
“I will Brenny.” Ryan said softly.
Brendon kissed him, inserting his tongue and deepening the kiss.
To Ryan, this was a happy moment. He wanted to stay this way forever.
Then it happened, he came on Brendon’s hand.
“Bad boy!’ Brendon scowled.
“I didn’t mean to do it.” Ryan said, becoming fearful.
Brendon stood up, causing Ryan to fall to the floor.
“I swear to fuckin’ God, you have no control over yourself!”
“Brenny, no!” Ryan said cowering.
Brendon picked Ryan up and threw him, over the loveseat,
“Don’t move!” Brendon growled.
Ryan’s breathing speeded up; Brendon stomped over to the closet.
He examined every belt he had; He picked out a diamond studded one. He went over to Ryan.
He brought it down hard enough, for Ryan to almost go over the side. He held on to the back of the seat.
“You are a bad boy, what did I tell you earlier today? (Belt comes down again) Answer me!”
“I wasn’t to do anything without your permission.” Ryan sniffled
Brendon brought the belt down several times in a row.
“So why did you disobey me? Ryan didn’t answer. Why (slap) did (slap) you (slap) disobey (slap) me?!!” Brendon roared.
“I didn’t mean to.” Ryan said again.
Brendon threw the belt down.
“Next time, this happens it’ll be a lot worse. He held Ryan, caressing his balls
you better learn to control your orgasms, Jesus Ryan I mean it, One of these days, You’re going to find yourself praying to God he shows mercy and takes you before I’m done beating you.” Brendon warned.
Ryan looked up at him, with wide eyes.
“You’d actually kill me?” Ryan whimpered.
Brendon was provoking his cock to explode again.
“Fuck Ryan, I can’t stop beating on you, just like I can’t stop loving you.
I beat you, because I love you so fucking much. I want to control you so badly.”
“I know, Brenny I love you too. I will be a very obedient wife to you.”
“Forever?” Brendon asked
“Forever. Once that ring is on my finger, I am yours.” Ryan assured him.
Brendon stopped and gently put Ryan down. He got dressed and went downstairs.
Ryan turned and looked at the belt. A memory came back to him.
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Brendon’s birthday
April 12th 2006
Brendon was celebrating his 19th birthday, Ryan came in excited.
“Brendon, close your eyes and open your hand.” Ryan told him excitedly.
Brendon gave an amused sigh, when he felt the paper, he opened them.
“Open it Open it! Ryan Jumped up and down, excited more.
Brendon unwrapped it, There in his hand was a black leather belt with diamonds. Around it.
“Thank you Ryan. Are these diamonds real?” Brendon asked in shock.
“Yes, I had it made special It’s your birthstone.” Ryan told him
Brendon stood up.
“It’s beautiful Ryan; I’ll keep it always; thank you. Brendon smiled.
He hugged Ryan tightly.
The memory faded, Ryan sat and looked at the belt, now it held another memory.
He brought his knees up to his chin, with his head on his arms.
That night Brendon and Ryan were asleep, and spooning. Brendon was awakened by a woman’s voice.
“This is my house.”
Then he heard a man’s voice, but he couldn’t make out what he was saying.
Ryan woke up to it
“Who is that?’ Ryan asked fearfully.
“It’s OK, Ry I’ll go ask them to keep the TV down.” He told him softly.
He could hear the woman but now the words were muffled. He opened the bedroom door.
The voices stopped. Brendon Stood, there with a puzzled expression. He saw Spencer coming out of the bathroom.
‘Are you and Jon watching TV?
“Yes Brendon, we are, through our eyelids.” Then he noticed the expression on his face.
“Why?” Spencer asked.
“I heard a woman yelling at a man.” Brendon told him.
“Oh good, then I’m not the only one.” Spencer said as he went back to the bedroom.
Brendon stood there, he didn’t believe in that kinda stuff, so he dismissed as being extremely tired.
He would ask Pete about the house tomorrow. He was sure, since it was old, it was their imagination,
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