Dd/lb Ferard story's.

Gee cries so much in this...

I'm worthless

I'm a worthless pathetic disgusting cry baby slut!

I sat on the ground holding my scraped knee crying when someone put a arm around me and an umbrella over my head.

I don't know who this person was but I clung to them like it was the end of the world.

"Hey... Sshhh it's okay." They said calming me down.

"P-please h-help me." I sobbed and the person helped me up.

"What's wrong?" They asked in a worried voice.

"I-I can't" I mumbled before starting to sob even more.

"Calm down sweetie... Do you wanna come to my place and get cleaned up?" The person said but I still couldn't see them through my tears.

At this point I didn't care if someone kidnapped me because it can't be worse than going back to my master.

I nodded and wiped my eyes as they lead me down the side walk under the umbrella.

As we continued to walk they said comforting words and rubbed my back to help me calm down.

We walked up to a house and he unlocked the door before walking in. He closed the umbrella and put it in a closet by the door.

He pulled his jacket off and hung it on a hook before looking at me.

"Come here." He said and pulled me to a bathroom.

He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me.

"Dry off and I'll bring you some clothes. You should spend the night." He said walking out of the bathroom.

The man looked familiar. I know I've seen him somewhere. He was so beautiful.

"Here. They won't fit you that well but it's just for the night." He said handing me some pajamas.

"Thank you." I mumbled and he looked at me smiling.

"Don't you live around here somewhere? You live with McCracken right?" He asked and I nodded.

He didn't need to know that I ran away...

"I'm Frank. What's your name?" He asked.

"Gerard." I said quietly.

"Well it's nice to finally meet you. You should get dressed and I'll make you something to eat." He said and I shook my head. He looked confused.

I don't deserve to eat tonight.

"I don't need to eat. I already did." I lied and he just gave me a smile before walking out of the bathroom and shutting the door.

I set the pajamas on the toilet and started to undress myself.

I feel disgusting. I am disgusting. I'm nothing but a worthless slut everyone uses.

I put the pajamas on and left the panties on. They're probably full of his cum.

I walked out of the bathroom holding my dirty clothes. I walked into the living room and Frank stood up from the couch grabbing my clothes from me.

"I'm gonna go put these in the washer. Sit on the couch." He said and walked away again.

I sat on the couch and waited. While I waited I started thinking about my master.