A/N: Y'ello Fruity Loves!
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Dallon's been a bad boy and he needs to be punished. In the worse way possible.

Just a heads up this is kinda vicious, so be careful.

Enjoy!

Josh came staggering into Tyler's room wearing nothing, but a towel. His clothes and medical bag in his hand. He looked even more exhausted then when he started, but the boy was well trained from his resident days of how to pull all nighters.

"Josh you look terrible...what did he do? I-I heard you screaming and-" Dallon had jumped from his seat to greet the boy.

"Don't…" Josh held his hand up to prevent him from coming closer. Much to the tall man's dismay. "I-I don't wanna talk about it...okay?" His eyes dropped to the floor as he pulled his towel tighter around him. The boy's legs were clearly wobbling as he walked deeper into the room. Carefully sitting on the bed at Tyler's feet. His breathing was a bit off, but he appeared fine.

"Yes I...I understand." The tall man replied. None of them ever liked to discuss their punishments from their Master. Some things were private and that was one of them. As strange as it sounded those one on one times were highly intimate and they all kept it that way.

"Master demands your presence in his room….asap." Canary finally made eye contact. His eyes were still bloodshot and puffy. Voice raspy from screaming so loudly, but his emotions displayed a peaceful look. Josh couldn't help the clarity he got after one of his sessions with their Master. That man had the power to cure any bad day. And to hear him say he loved the boy the way he did, had Josh on cloud nine. His heart pounded as he remembered Brendon's warm breath on his face as he whispered it to him. 

It wasn't like it was the first time he's told his pets how he feels, in fact their Master constantly told them he loved them. And Josh constantly felt amazing each time. Nothing could bring him down. Not even his wounds.

"I figured he would...well Tyler's vitals are stabilized and he'll need another dose of pain meds in about ten minutes." Dallon turned to walk to the door. "Goodnight Canary, do get some rest if you can." And with one last look at the boy, he was gone.

"I will….I will." Josh said silently to no one left in the room. He sighed as he figured it was best to shower and clean his wounds as soon as possible. With a few painful steps he was up and about.

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Dallon stopped in front of the door. He let out a deep breath and slowly walked into his Master's room. Face casual and hands laced behind his back as usual. But on the inside he was terrified to face him.

Brendon just sat on the edge of the bed. Staring him down as he slapped his good hand with a cat of nine tail whip, his favorite to use on Dallon. It broke the man's skin so beautifully every time he used it on his pet. "Glad to see you got my message Raven." An evil smirk crept on his features.

"Yes Master I came as soon as I heard." Dallon bowed his head. He would never challenge his Master without a real purpose behind it. And this did not sadly, so he will accept his fate as graceful as he could. "I will not bother to further insult you with apologies or excuses. My actions were over the line and you are to do as you wish Master." His voice was monotonous, but the adrenaline was starting to kick in.

"You damn right I can do what I wish Raven and don't you ever forget that." Brendon frowned as he walked over to his pet. He grabbed his chin to make him look him in the eyes. "Never in my wildest dreams would I think you could do this to me. Maybe when you first started, but no...not now. Hands and knees!" He roughly let him go.

Dallon quickly dropped to his hands and knees right there. His head hanging down, his shoulders now starting to shake as he awaited his fate.

Brendon slowly walked around his obedient pet. He inspected his skin and found a few scratches. "Hmm how'd you get these I wonder?" He questioned sarcastically. His fingertips dancing over the damaged skin. Raven knew better than to answer. "Raven darling please tell me who gave you these scratches?" A dark glint growing in his eyes.

"Canary gave them to me, Master." Dallon answered as calmly as he could. If he lost it now then he'd never survive what was yet to come.

"Oh, and what exactly were you two doing when he gave you these marks?" Brendon stopped pacing around him. Grip tight on his whip. "I want to hear you say the words Raven….NOW!"

Dallon tensed heavily at his Master's growl. It could strike fear into the devil himself. "W-we….we were….f-fucking Master." He hated the fearful stutter that found its way into his voice.

"One more time sweetie? I'm afraid you were stuttering too much for me to understand that." Brendon leaned over to make sure he heard his pet perfectly clearly.

Dallon took a deep breath as he shut his eyes. "I got my scratches when I fucked Canary without your permission Master." His hands balled up, he could feel the anger rising in his Master and awaited a blow.

"You...you ungrateful Bastard!" Brendon came down hard on Dallon's back with his whip. The first his drew blood immediately it was so intense. The tall man gasped as tears stung his eyes. 

"I give you the ultimate power over MY pets and you try and REPLACE ME!?" Another hit to Raven's bare back causing even more welts and tears.

"Well it seems you need a refresher course on who's REALLY in charge around here!" Brendon roared over him as he continued to strike Dallon one after another, leaving welts all over his back. 

Raven did his best to keep quiet. Only gasping and sniffling as tears fell from his eyes. He had to be strong because that's what Brendon needed in a head sub.

"Tell me who runs this house Raven?" 

WHIP.

"Y-you do Master…"

"Louder! Who runs this house Raven!?"

WHIP.

"You do Master…"

"I WANT THIS WHOLE FUCKING HOUSE TO HEAR YOU NOW YOU TELL ME WHO RUNS THIS DAMN HOUSE!?" 

WHIP.

"YOU DO MASTER!” Dallon cried out as he was reaching the end of his resolve. He was shaking and hissing at the cold air of the room on his fresh wounds on his back.

Brendon was still steaming and the whip wasn't enough to get all his anger out. He growled as he kicked Raven hard in the side. "YOU DAMN RIGHT I RUN THIS HOUSE!"

KICK.

"WHO DO YOU BELONG TO!?"

KICK.

"YOU MASTER!" Dallon screamed as he tried to move away from the vicious kicks. He could feel his ribs bruising with each hit.

Brendon walked over to his pet. The man was crying and shaking uncontrollably as he held his chest. Just pathetic. The brunette pressed the sole of his shoe to the side of Raven's face, slowly smashing it against the hardwood floor. "You were my first sub….you begged me...BEGGED FOR ME TO TAKE YOU!....And this is how you repay me Raven?....REALLY!?" The Master gave him a death glare. "I should kill you right now."

To which Dallon remained silent, only sadly staring up at his disappointed Master. 

Brendon leaned in closer, pressing Dallon's face more into the floor. "Or better yet I should just throw you back to that hell hole you came from, never to be seen again." He grit his teeth.

This time horror flashed in Dallon's eyes. He couldn't take it if Brendon didn't want him anymore. Like he said he pleaded for him to dominate him, the tall man loved this man that much. "PLEASE MASTER NO! I NEED YOU! I PROMISE I'LL BEHAVE, BUT PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME ALL ALONE! I LOVE YOU!" He begged as he quickly held on to Brendon's ankle. Tears now streaming down his face. Fear in his eyes. He'd hadn't heard this threat in so long from when he was first getting the hang of things. But to hear it now meant maybe Brendon was seriously considering it.

The Master smirked at the reaction. While he did require Dallon be stronger than the others because he knew he could take more, he did still enjoy breaking him down just as bad as his other pets. He removed his foot and kneeled down to get closer to him. "Interesting, you barely flinch when I threaten your life, but one mention of kicking you out and you blubber like a baby for a bottle." Brendon's smirk turned to a smile.

Raven had tears that blurred his vision, but he could still see his Master's beautiful smiling face. "P-please…. don't send me away…. you're all I have in this world…." He whimpered. Yes the strong man actually whimpered for his Master. It was music to Brendon's ears.

"Don't you worry that pretty little head of yours Raven, I know." Brendon caressed the tall man's now bruised cheek. "And I love you too much to actually send you away, besides you still have much usefulness to me baby. Come here." He gestures for Raven to come closer.

Dallon crawled over to Brendon, his Master pulling him in a deep kiss. Raven could barely breathe, but he didn't want to. He wanted to fully imprint this feeling on his brain. His hands instinctively gripping Brendon's shirt to keep him close. A trait all his pets shared. The need to hold on to their Master. Even Tyler, he just wasn't aware of it yet.

Brendon pulled Dallon off of him by his hair. The tall brunette hissed at the rough treatment. "We're far from done. You have angered me very much. And I will punish you until I am satisfied. Do you understand me?" His voice was calm yet his face showed his words to be true.

"Yes Master I understand." Dallon breathed out as he tried to collect himself again. Brendon still wanted him and so he would gladly take any punishment so long as it was his Master doing it. He would never admit it, but he constantly worried about his place with his Master. If the brunette wasn't giving him attention, negative or positive, then he feared he wasn't loved.

Brendon knew how needy Raven was and he used that to his advantage. Every chance he could just to keep the man by his side and his side only. Possessiveness is second nature for any Dominant, but for him it was first and foremost at all times. He needed to know that his pets needed to know they were his. Confusing, yes but it worked well for their troubled mentalities.

"Strip and get into position on the bed Raven." Brendon gave him a stern look before standing and walking away from him.

"Y-yes Master." Dallon smiled as he weakly stood up. He only bottomed for his Master. On rare occasions he would be instructed to bottom for others, but mainly to cut him down like his Master loved to do. The tall man's wounds were giving him more trouble than he thought it would. He fumbled with the buttons on his jeans, being careful not to move his muscles much. Which is a very hard feat to accomplish.

"Let me help you." Brendon whispered in Dallon's ear causing him to jump. He was unaware that his Master saw him struggling and that he was that close. Brendon wrapped his arms around the tall frame in order to unzip his pants. Slowly licking the drying blood from Raven's wounds on his shoulder. "Damn you taste so fucking good Raven." Brendon groaned causing Dallon to moan softly as his tongue went over more welts. His strong hand sliding into his jeans and stroking his hard dick.

Raven closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his Master being soft with him. It was very rare. As well as short lived as his hand tightened on his dick. Dallon choked on a moan at the pain.

"I have the power to break you at any moment Raven, don't mistake my love for forgiveness. Now get your ass in position." Brendon snatched his hand away as Dallon's pants fell to the floor. The sub wasted no time climbing out of them and getting on the bed. His face pressed into the mattress, knees apart, presenting his ass to his Master with his hands behind his back waiting to be cuffed.

Brendon smiled as he removed his clothes, getting on the bed behind his pet. He quickly cuffed his hands, but stared down at the wonderful array of welts on Dallon's back. Truly a work of art. Even enjoying the loud hiss he received when he dragged his nails through said work of art. "You look so beautiful like this, but I think we can make you look even better." A low chuckle left his lips. Raven wasn't sure if he was prepared for this, but dammit he wanted it so bad. He could feel Brendon's erection on his cheek and he couldn't wait for his Master to bury it deep inside him.

"You're shaking with anticipation Raven. I can feel it." Brendon lined up, yet only pressed his tip to the other's hole. "You want it bad don't you honey?" He purred.

"Yes Master." Dallon closed his eyes tight, balling his hands up within the cuffs. It took every ounce of self control he could muster not to push back onto that wonderfully sculpted dick.

Brendon waited a few beats. Allowing the anticipation to rise in the room. Everything was silent and Dallon's hips twitched to move back, but he was too well trained to give in so easily. And within one second Brendon had rammed until he was balls deep. Dallon screamed out at the surprise attack, but now he could enjoy the feeling of being so full again.

"Mmm I never get tired of doing that." Brendon chuckled as he rubbed over Dallon's welts and again earning another hissing response. "I've given you so much over these years and you've now taken it for granted. So tonight you will prove to me your worth my affection. Tonight Raven you will fuck yourself on my dick until I'm satisfied...or else" The whip came cracking down, this time his arms were in the way of his back. Bloody welts forming almost immediately on the new area. Dallon let out a combination of a moan and a scream. The whip hurt, but his Master's dick felt great inside him. "I suggest you start moving Raven or do you like the crack of my whip on you?" Brendon questioned.

And with that, Dallon slowly moved his hips back and forth. It was quite difficult in his awkward position, not to mention every move stretched the broken skin on his back and arms.

"I WANNA FEEL YOU DEEPER RAVEN." Brendon barked loudly as he hit him again with his whip. This time getting his lower back. 

"Ahh...yes Master!" Dallon yelped as he pulled nearly all the way out just to slam himself back flush against him. A sharp moan left his mouth with each hard thrust. Brendon groaned as he just sat on his knees with one hand on his hip as he just watched his sub doing all the work.

The feeling was great and they even worked up a light sweat between them. Well Dallon was sweating more than Brendon, but that was more from his wounds and rough treatment than the actual sex. The brunette took great pleasure watching his dick get swallowed up by his willing sub, but he found this position to be a bit boring.

"Flip on your back Raven." Brendon spoke up. Dallon slowly started to pull off. "I NEVER SAID I WANTED YOU TO PULL OFF!" He yelled as he gave him a hard whip. The tall man screamed as he quickly pushed back on his Master.

"I-I can't flip on my back Master...n-not with you-"

Brendon growled as he pulled the man up by his hair. "You said no excuses and yet here we are. Again more promises you break Raven. Now I said flip your ass over and I mean right this minute." He was seething with anger.

Tears came to Dallon's eyes, Brendon's low threats were more sinister than the loud ones. "Yes Master…." He took a deep breath and slowly turned over. Feeling every twist of his inner ring, made even more difficult as Brendon's large dick remained embedded in him. More tears came to his eyes as he bit down on his lip to try to mask the pain he was experiencing. Again this is exactly how his Master wanted it. This sex wasn't for his pleasure, merely another crafted tool used for punishment. All while re-establishing his role as a sub. Pleasing his Master no matter the cost.

Brendon happily groaned at Dallon's muscles tightening as they twisted around him. An unimaginable feeling to say the least. And he just sat there and reveled in it all.

Once his Birdy was finally on his back, he thought he should give his boy a small congratulations. "Hello again Raven, nicer now that I can see that pretty face." Brendon smiled sweetly as his hand lazily rubbed the man's leaking dick.

"H-hi Master... t-thank you Master." Dallon panted as a light blush rose on his face. Brendon's smile always made his heart skip a beat, but to know it's all for him in this moment made him feel like his completely. He planted his feet on the bed and began thrusting his hips again. Their eyes locked as he went faster. The tall man moaned as he watched his Master close his eyes and groaned at the feeling. 

"Yeah that's my pretty boy. Fuck me harder." Brendon groaned louder as his whip came down on Raven's chest. He gasped, but the pain minimized to a mere sting as his focus was on his Master's reaction. Dallon's hips pushing and pulling as fast he could. They both had their eyes closed now, just enjoying the noises of slapping skin, groans, and moans that filled the room.

"M-master I-I...I...ahhhhh." Dallon curled his toes as he came all over his stomach and chest. Sadly Brendon was not happy about it, before the man could even fully enjoy his release he felt the crack of the whip. "AHH!" 

"I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO CUM RAVEN, A GOOD PET DOES AS HIS MASTER COMMANDS!" The brunette shouted as he unleashed a barrage of hits across his chest. And from that position it left Dallon vulnerable to every hit. He cried out as his post orgasm quickly dropped to pain. Brendon towered over him with hands on either sides of his head. "Now you're gonna fuck me until you get it right, I don't care if it takes all night and you're damn bloody pulp when I'm done. You. Will. Please. Me. Is. That. Crystal. Clear?" His voice was that disturbingly low again. Brown eyes filled with so much anger and it was all directed at him.

"Y-yes Master, I-I understand." Dallon quickly nodded his head and trying to blink the tears away. He was certain he was gonna be covered in marks before the night was over.

Brendon pressed his body down on top of Dallon. Further irritating his new cuts as well as adding friction to his already spent penis. The man hissed at the feeling of both, but stopped when he noticed his Master's close proximity.

"You will obey me Raven." Brendon caressed his pet's cheek. Dallon leaned forward for a kiss only to be stopped by a hand on his throat. "Bad pets don't get rewards. Now get up and do it again." The cold glare he got made him feel the disappointment towards him hurt worse.

Brendon backed up and allowed Dallon to be situated on top this time. His arms ached from being restrained behind his back for so long. Legs numb from the previous release. And his inner muscles now weak, but he was gonna have to push even further. His Master demanded this from him and he was never one to dismiss an order.

Dallon took a deep breath and started moving his hips in a circular motion. Each thrust pushed Brendon right against his prostate, causing small quakes to erupt within Raven as he was now sensitive. This wouldn't be the first time he's had to push past his limits and it won't be the last. He gasped every time he felt it, but that drove him to go faster. 

Gasps turned to moans and moans turned to screams of pleasure as he was practically trying to rip himself in two from pounding down on Brendon's rock hard dick. His Master's resolve was something he greatly adored. 

"Oh shit!" Dallon threw his head back to moan loudly as he felt himself hardening up again.

"Fuck me hard Raven! I want you to feel me ALL DAY TOMORROW!" Brendon groaned out loud as he couldn't resist meeting the man halfway. 

Once his Master finally got into it as well, Dallon was riding harder than ever. Brendon said he wants him to feel the pain tomorrow and damn it that's what he'll do. His eyes rolled back as he pounded into his prostate. That burning feeling was beginning to stir up again.

Brendon could hear in the higher pitch of his moans that he was close, but he wasn't close to being done. He sat up, gripping the back of Dallon's neck. "Don't even think about it, you hold that shit until I tell you to Raven." The brunette whispered in his ear. His grip tightening on the man's neck.

"Y-yes Ma-master…" Dallon replied as he clenched his eyes as well as his muscles to keep the burning of his impending orgasm at bay.

Brendon groaned as he pushed into him. It was tighter with him clenching the way he was. The feeling was too much to ignore. The Master only got a few more thrusts before he was coming undone, holding Dallon close to his chest and moaning into his neck.

Dallon also let go once he felt his Master release. He thought it was a safe bet that he wouldn't get too upset if he did. Sweat and his seed covered their stomachs. All oozing into his many wounds, but the tall man didn't care. His Master was cradling him so tight and he felt safe.

"You always did know how to make me cum fast, you little cheater." Brendon giggled as he kissed up Dallon's neck to his jaw.

Raven loved being like this with Brendon. He never wanted it to end. "I never meant to make you feel bad Master, I just wanted to help Canary because he needed it." Brendon sat back and looked him in the eyes as if he was searching for something. "I would never want to take your place

…. you're the only one fit have it." Dallon carefully added. He know he said he wouldn't apologize, but it had to be said.

"I know Raven, but you do feel it's your job to take care of everyone and its not. It's mine. I want you to oversee things and make sure they follow my orders that's all." Brendon frowned slightly at him. He couldn't completely blame him, the tall man just liked to help whenever possible. And that eagerness to please made him the perfect sub for him. He leaned in and kissed Dallon slowly and deeply, enjoying his taste.

Dallon kissed his Master back with just as much passion. Moaning when he felt the brunette move his hips, the burning feeling of over stimulation was overwhelming. " A-ah Master." The man pulled back moaning loudly as he sped up the pace.

"This time no cheating Raven." Brendon groaned as he bit the man's neck. He always meant what he said about going all night.