A/N: Hi Babies!
I only intended to be away for my birthday last week, but for some reason depression decided to show up for my party. And well I left way longer than I wanted to. For that I'm sorry, and I'll keep on trying to be here for you guys.
Don't give up on me.

Be prepared for some good smut.
Enjoy!

"Yes I would like you to help me, but first come here." Brendon instructed. Of course Josh followed and walked closer. His hands shaking slightly. "Kneel Canary." 

Josh easily dropped to his knees by Brendon's lap. His Master instinctively combed fingers through the boy's curls. Curls that were strangely damp and lifeless. He knew the simple action would calm his fragile little birdy down. Josh hummed as he leaned into the touch.

"There's nothing to fear Canary, if you tell me what you did then maybe I won't be so mad at you." Brendon smiled as he spoke softly.

The yellow boy teared up because the punishment for breaking main rules would surely be severe.

"I-I'm sorry Master….I-I was so distraught about Songbird's wellbeing t-that I guess I just lost my head." Josh sniffled as he dropped his head even lower.

"And who was it?" Brendon's fingers began to comb in a rougher motion, being sure to snag every knot he could and yanked it loose.

The yellow boy hissed at his coarse manner, but knew better than to move away. "It was no one else, promise I was alone. I just had a very satisfying masturbation session." The boy whimpered out. His tears already falling.

Pete smirked at the boy, he could smell that stench a mile away. And it wasn't masturbation. "Say Bren, why don't you go easy on the little guy. I'm sure he didn't mean it, right Canary?" He went from speaking in general to speaking directly at the boy.

Josh quickly nodded his head, still too ashamed to look either of them in the face. "M-master was being scary a-and I didn't think h-he'd help me...s-so I...I…" He broke down sobbing. "Please Master forgive me"

Brendon frowned as his hand stopped in the boy's hair. He then gripped his hair and pulled his head back to look at him. Tears flowed down Josh's cheeks, his eyes big and red, loud pants coming from his mouth as his chest heaved. Damn this boy could make crying so sexual. "You're protecting someone and it doesn't take a genius to deduce who that 'someone' is Canary." He glared down at his frightened pet.

"M-master...I couldn't think straight, everything was so cloudy, b-but he helped me. Please don't punish him for my mistake?" Josh begged so nicely. It was true Brendon seemed to have a small very small but still existing soft spot for his Canary's pleas. Especially when he cried with them too.

"Strip." Brendon commanded.

"B-but that doesn't-"

"I SAID STRIP CANARY." Brendon roared at him. His outburst even made Pete flinch. Josh jumped and cried some more. He was afraid, but he stood up and striped just as instructed. In no time flat he stood naked before the two men.

"Now bend over my lap." Brendon narrowed his eyes at the boy. Canary shivered under such a glare, but it wasn't all from fear. He laid down over his Master's lap. "Good boy, so tell me just how did he help you? And I want every detail." His good hand was roughly kneading the boy's ass.

Josh gulped loudly. A blush already forming on his face. His Master knew the boy was only vocal in private. And even then he never really said the words, he was just good enough to get what he wanted without having to ever ask for it.

"H-he...he...he k-kissed me...on the lips Master." Josh stuttered out as his sight remained on the floor. This wasn't going to be easy. Not one bit.

"Surely that wasn't all he did, was it?" Brendon grinned as his hand rubbed even harder.

"N-no Master it wasn't...h-he t-then put h-his tongue….in my mouth, l-licking all over." Josh had to close his eyes as more tears crept up.

"And did you like that Canary?" The grin on Brendon's face was turning something vicious. Pete was already prepared for the fallout to happen any minute now. "Well. Did. You. Like. It?" The pauses in between the words made them more prominent and meant his anger was growing.

Josh immediately started whimpering, his hands holding tightly to the arm of his Master's chair. "Y-yes…"

"YES WHAT CANARY!?" Brendon growled loudly.

"YES I LIKED IT, I'M SO SORRY MASTER. PLEASE I DIDN'T MEANT IT!" Josh cried out.

Smack. A loud crack from Brendon's hand came square down on the boy's bare ass. A red mark already forming. Pete smiled as he admired his friend's work. 

"PLEASE." Josh cried harder.

Smack. Another hard slap came down on the boy's already sore ass. The red growing darker.

"I'M SORRY MASTER." Josh screamed out.

Smack. Brendon wasn't going to let up. He was gonna break the skin with his bare hand.

SMACK.

SMACK.

SMACK.

Josh was no longer talking just screaming and crying as his ass was now indeed bleeding from the welts from just Brendon's hand.

The Brunette took this time just to lick the bit of blood that was on his hand. It was the most delicious and it calmed him down greatly. Pete wasn't phased, being well aware of the man's blood kink. He just remained the silent bystander.

"Now my sweet little Birdy, you can continue." Brendon panted lightly as he recollected himself. 

Josh was a crying mess. His tears, mucus, and drool ran down his face as his nails were pretty much embedded into the fabric of the chair.

"I suggest unless my sweet little Birdy wants to be whipped further, he'll start talking and quickly." Brendon warned in a cooing yet deadly voice.

Josh quickly swallowed the rest of his tears, some mucus along with it. "H-he t-then t-touched me…" He was met with a growl, signalling him to be specific. "O-on my chest Master...h-he touched m-my chest."

"Anywhere in particular on your chest?" Brendon smiled as he rubbed his hand over Josh's bloody ass to collect another taste sample. The boy hissed at the action.

"H-he...h-he touched my...m-my n-nip…" The sub started to cry again. He really didn't like talking so boldly.

"Canary tell me where." Brendon sung in a little tune as his nails began to dig deep into the cuts on Josh's ass.

"ON MY NIPPLES…..o-on-on my n-nipples M-master." His cried out.

"I know he didn't stop there so please continue." Brendon spoke softly with a hint of frustration. He was mad that Josh had broken one of his core rules, but he also was so turned on from the boy's crying as well as the sweet taste of blood lingering on his tongue. But punishment had to come first.

"H-he...h-e took my pants off a-and... please Master I-"

"YOU CAN AND YOU WILL. NOW CONTINUE." Brendon barked at him before he could even finish such a pathetic excuse.

"H-he…"

"And who's he exactly?" Brendon spoke up again. This time a more calmer tone. The scariest thing about the Master was how unpredictable he was.

"W-what? B-but you know w-who-" Josh sniffled.

"Do I? I swear I don't recall you ever telling me a name Canary. So in my book 'he' could be anybody. It could even be Pete here." The Master deduced in his seemingly pointless rambles. "Was it you Pete? Did you fuck my pretty little bird here?" He smirked at his friend.

"Nope it's wasn't me." Pete smiled back as he humored him.

"Hmm then that leaves us in quite the predicament." The brunette pretended to think. "Oh wait this can all be cleared up oh so easily. If Canary just TELL ME HIS FUCKING NAME!" His voice changed from cheerful to demonic in less than a second. This was truly scaring the boy.

"IT WAS RAVEN, RAVEN DID IT" Josh sobbed into his hands.

"Aww baby don't cry, you know how I get when I see you cry Canary." Brendon cooed as he peppered kisses on the bottom. Licking up the excess blood in the process. Josh moaned softly at the loving touch. This man sent him on an emotional rollercoaster and he didn't mind it one bit. 

"Now sweetie, explain to me how he 'did it' exactly." His voice was steady and subdued. The metallic liquid was keeping his mind focused on his growing erection.

Josh could feel it poking him and he wanted it so bad. "R-raven took me against the wall...h-he.." He licked his lips as he felt his Master's hand rub down the crack of his ass.

"Go on baby, finish." Brendon's breathe was becoming shallow. His fingers sliding ever so slowly toward his hole.

Josh closed his eyes and tried to imagine it was just him and Brendon in the room. He liked Master Wentz, but he didn't like having to confess his dirty deeds in front of him. "H-he pushed me against the wall, spread my legs…" Brendon slowly opened the boy's legs to the yellow boy's delight. "Raven p-pulled my legs up...over his arms a-and he...a-and he…" Josh's breathing kicked up when his Master positioned him on his knees in his lap as his ass sat up for all who walked pass to see. "Master?"

"No baby, it's Raven remember." Brendon breathed out huskily. He sucked his two fingers while he waited patiently for the climax.

Josh slowly nodded his head as he tried to focus on keeping his perched position over the man's lap. "T-that's when Raven...h-he rammed his dick deep inside me...a-and I told him not to stop…." His eyes still tightly shut. He awaited his final blow. But it never came.

Instead Brendon slide his two wet fingers inside the boy. "So he did it like this? Or was he harder?" A simple question requiring a simple answer.

Josh panted softly as he slowly rocked against Brendon's fingers. "H-harder Master...R-raven was harder."

The brunette smiled as he added another finger and began a faster pace. "How about this? Was this how he gave it to you honey?" Three fingers deep into the boy's already wet ass. And Brendon didn't like anyone to play with his pets, not even his other pets.

"M-more Master….h-he gave me more.." Josh moaned as he pressed back against his Master's fingers to meet each push. This was feeling amazing. Well almost, it would be even better if he had his Master's large skillful dick buried deep inside him. Canary moaned loud at that image, but his moans turned to gasps when he began to feel something very large pushing into him. It felt far different than he's ever had before. 

When he looked back he was horrified to see Brendon was attempting to push his whole fist inside him. And even worse he was already HALFWAY THERE. 

"MASTER WHAT ARE YOU-" Josh screamed when it all went in. He tried to move, but Brendon took his burnt hand to press the boy's back down, preventing him from moving.

"You said Raven gave you more, so more is what a slut like you is gonna get!" Brendon was breathing so fast he was so excited, yet horny, yet angry all in one. It was a glorious feeling and he took pride in ripping screams from his pet as he rammed him with his fists. "Yes baby, tell me again how MUCH you liked it with Raven!?"

"Most impressive." Pete was astonished by the boy's elasticity. He was mesmerized by it all.

"Oh you like it? Yes the trick is to use anal dialators and over time the end result is this lovely feat." Brendon took pride in explaining how he personally liked to wreck his pets. His fist went faster and deeper each time.

"MASTER PLEASE STOP!" Josh screamed at the top of his lungs. His face was turning red, as red as his puffy eyes from all the crying he was doing. No this didn't feel good at all.

Patrick and Sarah had come to see what all the screaming was about. They certainly got an eyeful.

"Oh my…." Patrick was too shocked to finish that sentence. While Sarah covered her mouth in horror. She'd talked to other female subs about just how pleasurable fisting was, which most said it wasn't. She could only imagine how painful it was for anal fisting. And even worse her Master was doing it to Josh of all people. He was the best out of all his pets, so for him to get such treatment meant he did something majorly wrong.

Josh was too busy screaming and crying for his Master to stop to care that his now overly full ass was on display for them. He clawed at the fabric of the chair as he felt his Master's pinky rings scrape against his prostate. It was both excruciating as well as overstimulating. He moaned loudly and even began to leak pre cum.

"See you're starting to like my fist up your ass. And everyone sees it too baby." Brendon giggled as he whispered huskily to his little Birdy. Josh just cried and shook his head. The embarrassment beginning to be too much.

"M-master…" Josh barely got it out when Brendon practically punched his prostate head on. He squealed as his eyes rolled back from the over the top stimulation. The brunette effortlessly moved his hand under him and moved the boy's cock ring just enough to…"AHHH!" Canary came all over his Master's lap. It happened so quickly that his body was shaking terribly.

"Yeah that's my boy, even at his lowest, he still wants to please me. My sweet little Canary." Brendon cooed as he left gentle kisses on his ass as he gently slide his fist out.

The room stood still in shock. No one moved from their spots. The brunette Master smiled at everyone. "Well don't just stand there, someone get my baby a towel to clean up his mess." He stated plainly as he wiped the wetness from his used hand onto the boy's thigh.

Sarah didn't utter a word as she rushed out to get some towels. She could be a bitch sometimes, but she knew better than to aggravate an already upset Master. And Brendon wasn't your average Master so it was best to just do as he said. His unpredictableness is what drew her to him, but maybe she was rethinking that idea. And heavily.

Patrick felt tears start to roll down his cheek. His feet stuck in place. His Master has given him some bad punishment before, but fisting was not one of them. Not that he wasn't interested, the boy could see the apparent bulge in his Master's pants. He wondered if he would expect him to do the same. And that thought scared him.

"See you went and scared my poor Daffodil half to death with that scene." Pete got up to comfort his frightened pet.

"No I think his Master getting an erection from me fisting my pet is what's truly scaring him." Brendon countered with a knowing smirk.

Pete frowned as he tried to readjust himself. He hated to admit he did have a bit of a dark side, but he rarely went there. That's why he came over to Brendon's house. His best friend was indeed a twisted man, but not without reason. Either way being around him made it easier for him to express his darker thoughts on pets not his own and hence no real regrets needed to be had. This was his form of therapy.

"Anyway I think it's time I put by little flower to bed. I think we ALL have had enough for one night. Goodnight Brendon." Pete gave him a knowing look on his way out, Patrick tucked nicely at his side.

The tan man was always reminding him to play nice. Sorta like an annoying conscious. Brendon hated it even more that he tended to listen to him. For Pete he needed to safely explore his sadistic side while Brendon needed to try to hold on to his humane side. An equal friendship indeed.

Lark soon came back with towels. More than he needed, but he couldn't blame her. The girl was just as big of a mess as Patrick was over the situation. Sarah may hide it well, but Brendon could see she was still the fragile type. 

"Thank you, and you're free to go to bed. I'll take care of Canary." Brendon smiled as he took the towels from her. He wanted to put both of their minds at ease. 

"Y-yes Master...g-goodnight" Lark bowed slightly, a worried glance to Canary who was still shaking on his lap. The cuts on his ass looked even worse close up. She frowned and turned to go to her room.

Brendon put a towel on his lap before he readjusted Josh to cradle the boy in his lap. Another towel thrown over him to give him much needed warmth as well as modesty. "You know this isn't over Canary." He frowned yet he nuzzled his cheek.

"I-I know Master…" The yellow boy buried his face in his Master's neck. He knew the man was tired of hearing his excuses and apologies. So he stopped giving them. Merely peppering kisses up his neck to show rather than tell.

"And you know I'm furious with you too." Brendon's frown was fading at the nice feeling of his sweet Josh's kisses. He took his good hand to yank his head up to look him in the face. "Damn it baby, why didn't you just…" A frustrated groan cut off his words.

"You were having a mood and that's when you're the scariest." Josh let his eyes dip. "Y-you lash out more….than usual...I honestly thought you wouldn't help me…" His voice wavered as more tears slowly fell.

Brendon sighed heavily. He knew of his issues, hated talking about them. And he sure as hell wasn't going to discuss it with his pets. It wasn't his style. "I will always help you...no you just wanted to fuck Raven and in turn you're using me against me so I won't hurt you more." The Master gripped the boy's hair tighter to get him to look up at him again. His eyes narrowed in on those brown pupils. So helpless yet so full of hope for better things. Always that hope that which made Brendon want him close. Maybe that hope could transfer into him too. "Do you love me? Even after…."

"Yes, I love you completely Master...always.." Josh eyed him carefully. This close proximity seemed so soft. A much contrast to the over the top harshness of earlier.

They sat there breathing in each other's air. Staring only intensified. 

"I love you too baby boy." Brendon whispered to Josh. He soon closed the small gap, kissing him deeply. Canary clung to his shirt, always needing that closeness. But with Brendon it meant so much more. It was his peace of mind. The only assurance he had in the world. 

Their lips moved slowly against one another. Yet with purpose. Moans fell effortlessly from Josh's lips. Brendon had total control over him and he craved it. His hips began pressing down on his Master.

"I love you, I love you, oh Master I love you" Josh moaned as he repeated it just to make sure Brendon understood.

"I know you do Canary, I know." Brendon answered breathlessly as he met his hips for more friction. He groaned as he remembered Pete's word. "No, stop this." He halted the boy's movements.

"B-but I thought-"

"No….you need rest...just bandage up my hand and we'll talk about the rest of your punishment tomorrow."  Brendon sighed as he pushed Josh off his lap. It was with great disappointment. Sex was always a weakness for him and when it came to his pets, well he didn't choose them by chance. No he saw something so lust worthy within them. Something he has yet to stop craving from them.

"Yes Master." Josh sadly dropped to the floor, picking up his discarded medical bag and began cleaning the wound. Even touching his Master's hand was a turn on for the boy. Man was he whipped. Literally. He bit his lip and continued with putting cooling cream and bandaged it up.

Brendon took notice to his predicament. He stood up, pulling Josh with him. Pressing him to his chest, he didn't wanna let him go.

"Master…" Josh moaned as he nuzzled into him. "Please...go easy on Raven...just this once?" He gazed up at him with his best puppy dog eyes.

"No Canary he knows the rules better than any of you. And yet he still chose to disobey me. Tell him I need him in my bedroom now." Brendon glared at him. While he liked how close they all were, HE was still the Master around here and they all will learn that. Raven apparently liked to learn it the hard way, but no matter Brendon was a very tough teacher.

"Yes Master" Josh sighed as he sadly collected his clothes to leave. Brendon pulled him back to him, hugging him tight.

"I want a full report on Songbird's condition in the morning, so I suggest you focus on that instead." Brendon whispered in his ear and with a soft kiss to his neck, he walked back to him his room without another word.

Josh pulled the towel closed around his waist. A smile crossed his lips as he put his hand over his neck where it still tingled from his Master's kiss. Then sighed again as he went to go tell Dallon the bad news.