One Night in a Dungeon

By H.C. Brown, Tamsin Baker and Dylan McEwan

Are you ready to step into the dungeons and minds of three edge-playing Doms? Luminosity Publishing brings you the much anticipated, One Night in a Dungeon anthology.

A collection of red-hot M/M, M/M/M, BDSM stories written especially for you by three international bestselling authors, H.C. Brown, Tamsin Baker, and Dylan McEwan.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Luminosity Publishing LLP
• Release date: Jan 5, 2017
• ISBN: 9781910899960

H.C. Brown

H.C. Brown is a multi-published, multi-genre, bestselling, award-winning author.In 2016, she was delighted to be named Luminosity Publishing’s Bestselling Author of 2015.In 2015, she was delighted to be named Luminosity Publishing’s Bestselling Author of 2014.In 2015, Highlander in the Mist was placed 3rd in Historical and Rock ‘n’ Leather was placed 3rd GLBT in the Easychair Bookshop Competition.In 2015, Highlander in The Mist was nominated in The Romance Reviews 2015 Readers’ Awards.In 2011, she was delighted to receive nominations in three categories in the 2011 CAPA Awards: Favorite Author, Best GLBT Romance, and Best Science Fiction Romance.She was nominated for Best Historical M/M in the 2013, Goodreads Book of Year Awards.H.C writes about strong alpha male heroes and girl next door heroines in complex settings, and all her stories have happy endings.H.C. welcomes feedback from her readers.

Book preview

ONE NIGHT IN A DUNGEON

ANTHOLOGY

H.C. BROWN

TAMSIN BAKER

DYLAN McEWAN

booklogo

WWW.LUMINOSITYPUBLISHING.COM

Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Description

Foreword by H.C. Brown

Master Luke - Cover

Master Luke - Titles

Master Luke - Description

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Master Tony - Cover

Master Tony - Titles

Master Tony - Description

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Ranulf - Cover

Ranulf - Titles

Ranulf - Description

Humiliating Ryan

Discernibly Turgid

Ranulf the Viking

Into the Viking’s Lair

One Helluva Night!

From Bottom to Top

About the Authors

H.C. Brown

Tamsin Baker

Dylan McEwan

End Credits

LUMINOSITY PUBLISHING LLP

ONE NIGHT IN A DUNGEON

Copyright © September 2016

Master Luke © H.C. Brown

Master Tony © Tamsin Baker

Ranulf © Dylan McEwan

ONE NIGHT IN A DUNGEON anthology arranged by H.C. Brown

ISBN: 978-1-910899-96-0

Cover Art by Poppy Designs

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

No part of this literary work may be reproduced in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction, in whole or in part, without the written permission of the publisher.

This is a work of fiction. All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

ONE NIGHT IN A DUNGEON

Are you ready to step into the dungeons and minds of three edge-playing Doms? Luminosity Publishing brings you the much anticipated, One Night in a Dungeon anthology.

A collection of red-hot M/M, M/M/M, BDSM stories written especially for you by three international bestselling authors, H.C. Brown, Tamsin Baker, and Dylan McEwan.

Master Luke by H.C. Brown:

After so many subs, the men’s names have faded into sated memories of lust, with one exception, Master Luke’s vanilla virgin, Brian, and the one night in his dungeon, he will never forget.

Master Tony by Tamsin Baker:

Master Tony is ready to fulfill Nathan's wicked fantasies, and if his sub can go the distance, he might decide to keep him.

Ranulf by Dylan McEwan:

With his Viking physique, Nordic godlike features, and insatiable sexual appetite, Ranulf is the supreme Alpha male, a Dom’s Dom—and his underground dungeon is by no means his darkest secret.

Foreword by H.C. Brown

Whatever your flavor, I am sure you’ll enjoy this erotic mixture of hot stories, chosen by me, especially for connoisseurs of kink.

Master Luke

by

H.C. Brown

Master Luke

After so many subs, the men’s names have faded into sated memories of lust, with one exception, Master Luke’s vanilla virgin, Brian, and the one night in his dungeon, he will never forget.

Master Luke is always looking for a well-lubricated willing ass, and unmarked flesh to flog. He loves men, all men, the twinks, the bears, young, old, innocent or man-whores makes no difference once they are tied to his bench and under his flogger. After so many subs, the men’s names he enjoyed have all faded into sated memories of lust, with one exception, his vanilla virgin, Brian, and the one night in his dungeon, he will never forget.

Chapter One

I guess you have heard about house subs, those cute guys usually found on the bottom of a pile of asses, lubed up, and ready to fuck? Well, me, I’m what you might call a house Dom. I’m the sexual predator with the come hither, if you dare, smile, hanging around the bar waiting for a sweet pup hankering to get his flesh rosy and his hole filled. I love innocent but the more experienced often last longer. Subs in my club come in all shapes, sizes, and colors. The twinks and the bears, who cares? I love variety and I’m an edge playing sex-addict. When men complain about getting it up, I complain about living with a hard-on. Although, being able to perform the act at will might sound like heaven, some days trust me it’s a curse. Finding a boy willing to go the distance usually means, I need two or three lubed and ready subs in my dungeon, so any thought of a permanent relationship is off the list.

Yeah, I’m damn good at what I do, and like I said, I have no inclination to fall in love, not yet anyway. Right now I’m looking for down and dirty, hot and willing, so if you’re looking for a happy every after in my dungeon, you’ve come to the wrong guy.

The BDSM club, Red, is my domain. I enjoy the scent of men, especially when wrapped in the rich musky male smell of sex and leather. I like to take my time looking over the mix of subs on offer. They say there is someone for everyone but for me it makes no difference once I have them tied to my bench, and begging for my cock … and they all do … beg, I mean. It is the sweetest sound and almost as good as the little moans they make when they come.

Red is a safe environment with regulation testing for all members, and tonight I’ve set my sights on a sweet piece of virgin ass by the name of Brian. Fuck! The moment, he walked past, his face all flushed, looking around excited, he could have stood on a table and shouted, Look at me. I’m a vanilla virgin.

Fuck, my cock hardened so damn hard it made my head spin. He had that cute look, unsullied, fresh, and oh so innocent. I almost came in my pants when he did the unforgivable and met my gaze with a challenge I couldn’t ignore. The noise around me faded into a buzz, and I grabbed his arm to spin him around to face me. You looking for some action, pup?

He gave me that, who me look and wet his bottom lip in an unconscious come-on. The blush staining his cheeks made my cock grow an extra inch. The damp head pressed against the rough zipper of my pants sending waves of delicious sensation straight to my balls. I wanted to throw him over the nearest table, rip off his pants, and do him dry. I bit back the wave of insatiable need and sucked in a deep breath trying to curb my enthusiasm.

I–I’m not sure. He shuffled his feet and his gaze settled on my hard-on. Maybe…

I’m Master Luke, and you are? I tightened the grip on his arm and stared into eyes like liquid chocolate. Speak up, boy. My time is precious.

Brian, I’m Brian Martin.

Well, Brian Martin—I pulled him closer and sniffed his neck inhaling freshly scrubbed skin and a hint of expensive aftershave—you may call me Master Luke, or Master. He didn’t flinch away, but his eyes were wild. I smiled at him, because I can be nice to the right guy, and I’m not a complete asshole. What are you into, pup?

Into?

Brian’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and I could almost feel my cock buried deep in his throat with his cherry lips spread wide around my shaft. I ran the tip of my tongue across his chin and my mouth filled with the taste of him. Yeah, pup, what do you like? Why are you here? I moved in closer pushing hard against him, crowding him against the bar. You looking for a scene or do you just want to get laid?

Terrified eyes met mine, and he turned a deeper shade of red.

I just came out and wanted to find a partner. Brian wet his ruby lips. You see, I have a leather fetish, just seeing a man in leather turns me on.

Uh-huh. I nibbled his ear and ran the tip of my tongue around the edge. Do I turn you on?

I like you touching me. In fact, your hand tight around my arm makes me hard, Master Luke. Brian chewed on his bottom lip, and his long black lashes lowered. I came here because I have wild fantasies about being flogged. I thought I might find someone to teach me to be a sub.

I pulled him close and kissed him. He opened his mouth inviting me to plunder, delve, and take all I wanted. Oh yeah, this ass was mine. He tasted like peppermint, and when he tangled tongues with me, I knew this pup would be a hot fuck. I pulled away and stared into his hooded gaze. Yeah, he was primed for action.

You wanna try a scene with me? We can have a drink and work out how far you wanna go. I smiled at him, offering my best come-hither charm. Fuck, I would sign anything to plunder his virgin ass.

Yeah, I want to discover if I am really a submissive, or I just have a vivid imagination when I jerk off. Brian’s mouth quirked up in a cute little smile. Are you willing to teach me?

Such an innocent, I had to bite hard on my tongue to stop drooling. Oh yeah, I’m a great teacher. Tell me how you jerk off. What is inside that head of yours to make you come?

You want to talk about something like that here at the bar? His face went crimson.

If you’re embarrassed, come into my parlor. I led him into the VIP section and ordered a couple of sodas then dragged him across the room to a private booth. I didn’t want alcohol to be an excuse for what I planned to do to this boy. Sit down and we’ll chat.

Chapter Two

Brian took in the man