Angelo's POV:

"We're almost done, Lenny." The boy didn't respond because the bit gag prevented him to. "You're doing good, boy."

I walked around the younger, naked boy and tapped my chin with the riding crop, humming as I stared at his bleeding back. His wrists were tied to the bar above him which forced him to keep himself up on his tippy-toes. The cat o' nine tails whip swung in my other hand as I continued to study Lenny.

I pulled his hanging head up and glared down at him, watching him shiver as he let out a whimper. "You're supposed to keep your head up, boy."

Lenny quickly nodded and kept his head up once I let go of his hair. I smirked and moved behind him, using the riding crop to tap on his bright red ass. I stopped once he began whining and swung the whip around a bit more, suddenly flicking it forward to strike at his back.

"Mmh!" Lenny's muffled cry was kept inside of this room, nobody being able to come to his rescue.

I chuckled and used the riding crop to tap on the already swollen red marks on his back, watching Lenny struggle to keep himself up on his toes. I struck his lower back again and again, until my own right hand began to get tired. I placed the whip down on the table behind me, then walked back to face Lenny.

Seeing his wet face from his tears made me laugh softly as I undid the bit gag from the back. "You took a lot more whips this time, Lenny, good boy."

He panted shallowly, then nodded once he caught his breath. "Thank y-you, Master."

I smiled and looked down at his slender cock, watching it slowly drip with pre-cum. "I think I'll allow you to come today, boy."

I walked away and grabbed his favorite toy—a simple vibrator. I moved back in front of him and put it on the highest setting, placing it against Lenny's cock as I began to stroke him.

"M-Master, it's—hah—too high!" Lenny tried moving away, but I kept him in place.

"You'll begin to enjoy it in a few moments." I scowled at him and he shivered, looking down as my hand continued to stroke his member with the vibrator against my palm. My phone suddenly began ringing and I pulled it out, groaning once I saw the familiar name. "What do you want?! I'm in the middle of a fucking scene, Davin. I told you not to call me!"

"Shh, calm down, Angelo, it's ok." I rolled my eyes and asked him if the reason behind why he called me was so important that he had to interrupt my play scene. "Uh, it's important for you because somebody special is going to attend the dungeon tomorrow."

"Who?" I asked.

"What? You want to know who's going now, huh?" I could just imagine his smug smile, but then I smirked as I stared at Lenny, who was beginning to moan and whimper louder.

"No, I'm just asking who the hell asked you to interrupt my play scene?" There was silence and I rolled my eyes. "Davin, you already know that I don't care if the most famous person went to my dungeon. Even if the richest, most famous person in the BDSM community came to my dungeon, I really wouldn't care...at all."

"Connor Jones is going to your dungeon tomorrow, Angelo! The most famous master slash teacher of all time is attending your dungeon, and you don't care?!" I groaned and pulled my phone away.

"Like I said, Davin, I really don't care. I don't care how high you are in the hierarchy, you're going to be treated like every other person with maybe a little more respect."

Davin chuckled. "I knew you were going to be at least a little excited!"

The line went dead and I raised my brow, looking down at my phone but then shrugging. I tucked my phone back into my pocket and put my attention back on Lenny.

"Are you close, boy?"

"Y-Yes, Master..." Lenny nodded and I smiled, leaning forward to kiss him. He moaned when my tongue pushed its way into his mouth and rubbed his own.

I lowered my left hand down to his sac and gently squeezed him, hearing Lenny groan into the kiss. I continued playing with his sac until he pulled back and whined.

"Master, I need to come..." He shivered and whined when I squeezed his sac tightly in my hand. "Please, I...don't think I can—ngh—hold back anymore."

I nodded and pecked his lips. "You can come, Lenny."

He cried out and closed his eyes, his body tensing as his cock jerked in my palm every time it spilled its hot, opaque-white seed. I watched him twitch and jolt when I milked him dry, his body reacting to the overstimulation.

"P-Please..."

I chuckled at the pleading tone in his voice and pulled my hand back, turning the vibrator off. I placed it on the table next to the whip that I had used, then walked back over to Lenny. I untied his wrists and picked him up, carrying him to the king-sized bed. I placed him down on his stomach and moved off the bed.

Walking to the en-suite bathroom, I grabbed some medical supplies to clean up Lenny's wounds, then walked back to the bed, placing the stuff down and going to the door.

I unlocked it and peeked my head out of the door, yelling for my other slave. "Dorian, come here!"

I heard quick footsteps climb up the stairs, then looked down the hall, watching the older boy quickly walk towards me. "Yes, Master?"

"Come help me give Lenny some after-care, please." He nodded and I grabbed his arm, pulling him into the room and to the bed. "Move next to him and start cleaning his upper back, I'll clean his lower back. You already know what to do."

Dorian nodded and climbed onto the bed rubbing Lenny's head as he got to work. I got on the bed as well and straddled Lenny's thighs, sitting back and grabbing the first-aid kit from Dorian once he got what he needed.

I grabbed some rubbing alcohol wipes out and ripped the small packet open, pulling out the small, square piece and opening it. I wiped Lenny's lower back and heard him hiss, then whine a few times when Dorian wiped the bigger cuts on his shoulder blades.

Once we finished cleaning his back and a few pieces of gauze to the slightly deeper wounds, Dorian climbed off the bed and waited for my next instructions. I grabbed the soothing lotion off the side of the nightstand and poured some onto my hands, moving down Lenny's legs a bit more so that I could easily access his ass.

"Dorian, please put the first-aid kit back in the bathroom. Bring some juice and chocolate-covered strawberries if we still have any." I looked back at the boy and he nodded, grabbing the kit from the bed and walking to the bathroom.

I rubbed my hands together to slightly warm up the lotion, then placed my hands on Lenny's ass, rubbing my hands over the soft skin and using my fingers to massage him. He moaned quietly and raised his hips higher up.

I looked up when I heard Dorian's quiet footsteps, and watched him walk over to the mini fridge in the corner of the room. He opened up the fridge and looked through it.

I went back to massaging Lenny's ass, then pulled away. I grabbed another type of lotion, then massaged his whole body, making sure not to touch his back.

"You did really good, Lenny. I'm proud of you." I whispered quietly and kissed his head, watching his eyes slowly close.

"Thank you, Master." He responded very quietly and I smiled to myself.

"Master, is there anything else that you need?" I looked up and saw Dorian bowing his head, keeping it down to show me his submission.

I looked over at the other nightstand and saw the bottle of juice, also seeing the chocolate-covered strawberries in a glass container. "That'll be it for now, Dorian, thank you."

He nodded and left after I dismissed him. I put my attention back on Lenny and kept massaging and whispering things to him about how proud I was of him. Lenny seemed happy with himself that he was able to take on more impact than usual. He had originally wanted me to train him to take more than he could, so I just decided why not. I'm really proud of him, so I made sure to let him know that.

After about an hour of massaging his limbs, I asked him if he wanted to drink some juice and he did. I helped him sit up and he leaned his back into my chest, sitting between my legs. I kissed his head and pulled a thin blanket so he wouldn't get too hot. I grabbed the bottle of juice from the nightstand and took the cap off, helping him drink from the bottle. He thanked me after he took a few sips and I grabbed the glass container, popping it open to reveal some chocolate-covered strawberries that were made just this morning by Dorian.

"Do you want to eat any, or do you want to eat after you take a nap?" I rubbed his head and gently made him look up at me.

"Mm," Lenny's eyes flicked around the inside of the container, "I think I'll eat two, Master."

I nodded and picked up one of the strawberries, tapping Lenny's lips so he could take a bite of it. He took a careful bite and hummed happily, resting his head against my chest as he chewed.

Once I finished feeding him two strawberries, I helped him drink some more juice, then grabbed an extra large t-shirt from the closet and a pair of briefs. I helped Lenny into the two items, then pulled him to lay down next to me. He put his head on my arm and I dug my fingers into his hair, softly rubbing and tugging his hair.

"Master, I really enjoyed today and I'm really happy." Lenny smiled shyly as his eyes slowly closed.

"I'm glad that you're happy, Lenny. I enjoyed today as well, and I'm really proud of you. You did really good and it was definitely better than last time. Good job, boy." I praised him and his smile brightened even if he had his eyes closed.

"Thank you, Master."

I hummed. "You're welcome, Lenny. You can sleep and I'll be right here if you need anything, ok? I'll wake you up once it's time for dinner."

Lenny nodded and soon fell asleep, but I continued to play with his hair. I stared at his face and saw how young he looked from this angle. Well, he always looked young because he is young.

I still remember the first time I met him. It was on a Sunday night and I had gone up to him because he looked lost and confused as to what was happening in the scene that was playing in front of him.

"Hey, are you ok?" I tapped on the young man's shoulder and he looked up at me with wide eyes, shaking his head slightly.

"I...I've never seen anything like this before." He put his attention back on the scene and I furrowed my brows.

"What do you mean? I'm sure you've been to a dungeon before, or how else would you have gotten here?" I asked him and he looked back at me.

"Um, I have a friend who is...into this stuff and he invited me here, but he's running late. He invited me because I wanted to...learn more about BDSM and..." He trailed off as his eyes trailed to the stage where the Dominant was having a flogging session with his submissive. "I didn't know what I was expecting, honestly."

I chuckled and looked at the stage, watching the older man flog the younger man's back with a metal chain flogger. The red marks easily appeared on the submissive's back and it looked like his skin was punctured in multiple places.

I gave the younger man a side glance, then cleared my throat. "If you don't mind me asking, how old are you? You look quite young."

"I just turned eighteen a few months ago and this is my first time ever coming to a...dungeon." His cheeks turned red which made me chuckle.

"Well, maybe we should go to a different room so that you're not scarred by this scene." I asked if I could grab his arm and he nodded, so I gently grabbed his wrist and led him to the Pet House. "I think this is easier for you since this is your first time coming to a dungeon."

A kitten-player crawled over to us and began rubbing its side against my leg. I cooed and crouched, reading the older man's name tag that hung around his neck. I quickly read the back and smiled.

"What a cute kitty, Max." I rubbed his head and he meowed quietly, purring when I scratched the back of his head.

I smiled and watched a puppy crawl over to us, his nose twitching as he sniffed around, then leaned down, tugging on the bottom of Max's dark-red ribbon, which was tied around his waist. He turned around and hissed, chasing after the puppy that whimpered and ran away.

I laughed and stood back up, smiling at the younger man. "What's your name?"

"Mine?" I nodded. "It's Lenny..."

"Well, nice to meet you, Lenny. I'm Master Angelo."

Lenny nodded, then his eyes widened. He pulled something out of his pocket and read the small piece of paper, looking up at me.

"You're the Master Dom of the dungeon..." He said that more to himself and quickly diverted his eyes from me. "Um, sorry, Sir..."

I chuckled and he flinched back. "What are you sorry for, Lenny? You didn't do anything wrong."

He blushed and awkwardly rubbed his arm. "I didn't know...that you were the Master Dom. Wait, do I call you, Master or Sir?"

I shrugged, "Whatever you prefer, Lenny."

He nodded and looked around the room, watching the different pets play with each other.

"Angelo!" I groaned when I heard Kaiden and Davin's voices.

An arm wrapped around my shoulder and I looked to my left, meeting Davin's face. "What do you want?"

"Nothing, Dear Sir." He smirked, then looked to my right, raising his brow. "Is this your submissive for tonight?"

"No, and you already know that you can't assume people's roles just by the way they look, Davin." I glared at him and he held his hands up.

"I was just joking, Angelo. Sorry about that..." Davin looked down at Lenny's name tag. "Lenny, man."

The younger boy shyly nodded, then excused himself from us, walking away to sit on a bench that was against the wall.

I scowled and turned to face Davin, "Why are you always like this?"

"Because he's weird like that, Angelo. Maybe you should punish him for it." Kaiden said as he moved to stand on my right. "I'd love to watch a Dom get punished by the Master Dom."

"Fuck off!" Davin flipped Kaiden off and that made us laugh. "But who is that guy, Angelo?"

I shrugged. "I don't even know. I found him in the Murder Room and he seemed frightened by what was going on, so I pulled him here. He was alone because he said his friend invited him, but the friend was running late. This is his first dungeon too, so I'm surprised why the friend would invite a newbie here."

Kaiden smirked, "Because Devil's Dungeon isn't a place for beginners..."

"Yes, and because of that, the only way to get here is to be invited by three different Master Dom's that own their own BDSM clubs in the city. I trust them enough that they don't invite just anyone, but people that they know that are more active in the BDSM community and have a good amount of experience." I explained and they both nodded.

We spoke for a bit longer, then I went back to Lenny who I remember was busy being surrounded by the dogs. I had grabbed a ball to catch their attention before throwing it across the room. They all ran after it so I went and sat next to Lenny on the bench.

We talked for a while after that until his friend showed up, but he quickly left us alone to go do a scene with another one of his friends.

Lenny and I talked a lot and got to know each other quite well. He told me that after his friend told him about BDSM, he wanted to be in the lifestyle, but he didn't know how to, so I offered to help him. I asked him many questions and took his number down when it was almost time to close up the dungeon. I told him that I would call him the next day so we could plan something, and I would be able to help him.

I helped him find out what role he fit in and what he enjoyed the most with the help of a few other friends. We found out that he really liked impact play, servicing, switching, and a lot of other things. He became more active within the community and had officially started looking for a Dominant, master, or owner, so I asked him if he wanted to be my slave.

Lenny was really happy and admitted that he wanted me to ask him, so we were both happy with that. We of course set up rules and I made him update his kink list, then we negotiated everything and finally everything was set into place.

After a month of him coming over to my house and servicing for me, I finally asked him if he wanted to move in with me. He accepted and now it's been a bit over a year since he's moved in. He still learns what he likes and doesn't like everyday and we do regular monthly talks about how he's feeling and what he's discovered about himself. I help him experiment with different plays and kinks, and he constantly thanks me for it.

Lenny isn't my only slave, though. I have Dorian who's been here with me for two years now. He's quite young too, at the age of twenty-three while Lenny is nineteen, soon to be twenty in a few weeks.

Dorian also taught a lot of things to Lenny and they got along quite well with each other because of that, but also because they live in the same house. Dorian would supervise and help Lenny out when Lenny first realized that he liked servicing. They're basically best friends today, which is adorable to me.

They each have their own room, but they always sleep in Dorian's room and I didn't mind it, but they knew that they couldn't play with each other without my permission. They couldn't touch themselves either.

Actually, they can't do a lot of things without my permission, but that's what we agreed on and how our dynamic works. I'm their Master, and they're my slaves. They submit to me because I am their owner and Dominant. They serve, surrender, and obey me only unless I tell them otherwise. Many would think that this is torturing the two young men, but this is what they wanted and what we all agreed on. I'm solely being a good Dominant by supporting their kinks and filling in their desires.

I rubbed Lenny's head and slowly fell asleep next to him, thinking about how my day would go tomorrow at the dungeon.

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(This story was taken down and is now being reposted, so let's go round two (;'༎ຶٹ༎ຶ'))

Hey, guys, new book, ehehe! I'm actually really excited about this one and can't wait to write more for it. This book will go deeper into the BDSM lifestyle and community, with more play scenes, which I'm really excited to write, lol.

What do you guys think about this first chapter? What do you expect out of this book?

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed! See you all next time, BYE!!! :))

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