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.
Whatever your
flavor, I’m sure you’ll enjoy this erotic mixture of hot stories, chosen by me,
especially for the connoisseurs of kink. . . .H.C. Brown
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 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.
Excerpt:
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…”
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.
Nathan needs a Dom and a good, long night more than
anything. He enters Club Extreme with hopes of meeting Big D Dom—a Dom
he’s met online. What he doesn’t expect is for Master Tony to fulfill every
fantasy Nathan has ever had, and he invites him back for another night!
Master Tony wants a sub to serve him, to love and whip.
Nathan makes all the right noises online, and when they meet in real life, the chemistry is incredible. But he has a decision to make, his sub lives in another
state. So what’s a big Dom meant to do when his perfect boy lives so far away?
Excerpt:
The first crack of the whip felt almost soothing. The
leather wrapped itself around my belly then flicked back. I grabbed onto the
chains and let my head drop.
Over and over the sting of the whip made me cry out, and
I loved the burn. My cock was back to half
mast, and I let the pain drop me down,
down, and further down. I was one with the moment, swaying my hips to the music
in my head.
Master Tony flicked the whip in a particularly quick arch, and I’d cried out “yellow” before I made
the conscious choice to end the session. He stopped instantly, moving close to
press his now naked chest to my burning back.
“Good boy, pretty boy, brave boy.” Master Tony crooned to
me and stroked my hair, while the burn in my back turned to something pleasing.
He untied me from the chains,
and I cried out at the pain my sore limbs protested. Master Tony rubbed my
aching arms as I fell back onto him. He wrapped his arms around me. My eyes
were still closed.
“Lie on your tummy, baby boy, and I’ll get the cream.”
I moved forward, but Daddy helped me lie on my belly, my
stiff prick hard under me. I didn’t know if he meant lube or cream for my back
but at that moment I didn’t care.
Cool fingers rubbed into my
back, and I moaned, “Thank you, Daddy.”
“Daddy” almost seemed an appropriate term for Master Tony
as he cared for me. He massaged the cream into my back in a soothing rhythm,
moving down my spine until he found my still-burning ass. I lifted myself up wantonly, and he chuckled.
“On your knees.”
I moved to my knees, lethargy pushed to the back of my
mind as my body began to throb with awareness.
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.
Submissive Ryan is
head-over-heels in love with the handsome, dominant Brandon Lewis. Ryan doesn’t
care that the man can’t commit to monogamy but enjoys an endless string of
casual hook-ups and one-night-stands. On the contrary, the masochist revels in
being humiliated by Brandon’s boasting of his many conquests. But while the man
is so totally open about his casual promiscuity, he is very secretive about the
rest of his life, and Ryan knows nothing about his background.
Who is the mysterious
Ranulf and what is his relationship with Brandon?
Does his Dom have a
Dom of his own?
When promised ‘one
helluva night’ and taken to a mysterious underground dungeon, he has no idea
that submitting to the Thor-like Nordic Master Ranulf is going to change his
life forever, in the most incredulous fantastical way.
A sexually charged, explicit BDSM
romance.
Excerpt:
“I knew they'd make a cute cage couple," the
leather-clad master commented. “It’s fun watching two subs together.” He went
up to the cage and reached a hand between the bars to stroke Kristztian’s hair.
“Kiss” he ordered, stepping back again to stand beside the other, lesser Dom.
Ryan pulled back a little from the
other lad and looked to Brandon. No matter how many other men they had sex
with, the rules were no kissing and no sleeping with. As magnetic and intense
as Ranulf was, he couldn’t break their rules for him or for anyone, not without
consulting his boyfriend first. Ranulf’s eyes narrowed and he pressed his lips
together in a hard thin line for a few seconds before speaking.
“My dungeon, my rules. Down here, you do what I say. If
you refuse, you will be hurt.”
Adrenalin rushed through Ryan’s body in a fearful
glorious surge. He was a little scared, yes, but elated at the same time. After
all, as long as he was compliant, there was surely no need to be really afraid;
and if Ranulf went too far, Brandon would step in anyway, he would always
protect him. He looked back at Kristztian, met his gaze briefly, then leaned in
and pressed his mouth against his. He was cool and moist and tasted of
cinnamon. He tentatively, slowly, drew his tongue across his lips as an erotic
invitation. The invite was accepted – he parted his lips just enough to allow
the gentle oral penetration. He lightly rested his hands on the other slave’s
shoulders and felt a hand tangling into his hair.
“Tell me, has Ryan ever fucked? Been the top?” Ranulf
asked Brandon, still keeping his gaze fixed on their two boys kissing and
lightly petting.
“No, never” he replied, shaking his head. “He’s
completely submissive. Why?”
“The top isn't always the dominant partner in a
relationship, you know, that’s a common misconception” he told him. “And in a
BDSM relationship, a total submissive can definitely top if it’s done right. It
all depends on how it’s played out. If you have an established and recognized
Power Dynamic, then getting your Bottom to Top doesn’t threaten to blur the
lines. You’re still completely in control. You can humiliate, embarrass and
discomfit a sub by forcing them to fuck, though they usually discover it’s fun
after the initial awkwardness is past. You’re getting turned on watching them
making out. Imagine watching them screw!” Suppressing a smirk, the more
assertive male sat down on the fuck stool beside him, legs wide, hands in
pockets. “Kristztian, get his cock out. Make him hard.” he ordered his slave
boy, who obeyed without any hesitation.
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ABOUT THE AUTHORS
H.C. BROWN
H.C. Brown is a
multi-published, bestselling, award-winning author of Historical, Paranormal,
Sci-Fi, Fantasy, BDSM, Time Travel, Action Adventure, Suspense, and
Contemporary Romance.
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.
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TAMSIN BAKER
Tamsin
Baker loves everything erotic. Her books can be long, short and everything in
between, but they’ll all be fast-paced with snappy dialogue and lots of sex. No
Tamsin Baker book is the same, except there won’t be a lot of angst, as she
wants her books to be everything that a fictional world can be—full of happily
ever afters, dirty words, and sweet love.
“Love is
love” and she tries to show that in a range of sub-genres, from M/M
contemporary to paranormal ménage. She has a need to shock people and bring up
embarrassing topics at the most inappropriate times.
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DYLAN McEWAN
Dylan
asked for a typewriter for his seventh birthday and has been writing ever
since. He had his first short story published in a children’s comic when he was
12 when his main inspiration was Enid Blyton!
Dylan has
played with lions, lived in an Iron Age round-hut, slept in a 5000-year-old
rock tomb and kayaked white water rapids but now lives a quiet family life in
the north of England with his daughter and two sons. He enjoys hiking, camping,
ancient history, archaeology, reading, writing poetry, vegan cookery, ancient
crafts, LARP costume making, pagan/spiritual activities, and his guilty
pleasure is watching yaoi anime.
Dylan
writes fantasy, sci-fi, fairy-tale, historical, BDSM, and contemporary gay
romance stories and novellas, most with happy endings or at least happy-for-now
endings.
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