1. Spanking/Gloves

There are two types of people in this world. There are people who are strong and far more superior than the rest. These people rule over all others who are lesser than them. They are strong willed and confident. They are brave and dominant. They can intimidate as well as empower. Sometimes is obvious who rules who, but other times it's rather difficult.

Then there are people like Leone Abbacchio.

A man standing 6'2 and that has the brute strength of ten men. Looking at him you would only assume he rules others, he's strong and sharp. He's confident and feared. No one dares to get on his bad side. His glare could kill the toughest person and his heart is pure, hard ice.

Yet, he's bent over a desk, hands tied together. His ass up in the air, waiting to be used. He's stripped completely naked aside from a pair of black stilettos that one, Pannacotta Fugo forces him to wear. He always told Leone that they complimented his long, feminine Legs. Leone took a deep, much needed breath of air. The room is cold like ice and the tension is thick like smoke. Leone hears footsteps pacing behind him followed by soft mumbling. "I can't believe you.." He was able to make out. His heart thumping dangerously in his chest, threatening to burst from his chest. What was Fugo going to do this time? What was he going to use? The silver haired man felt his muscles tensing. He knew he made Fugo angry, that part was fairly obvious. Fugo let out a annoyed sigh. "Are you at least going to apologize?" He said sharply to the older man.

Leone sucked his breath in and shifted on his feet. He was tongue-tied, he had no idea how to smooth this over or soften Fugo up. Fugo, obviously not satisfied with the silence, decided to try and fix it. Leone felt a sharp pain on his ass followed by a harsh sound of skin hitting skin. He let out a yelp of surprise and pain. "Well?" Fugo said, the aggravation in his voice clear as day. Leone opened his mouth but the words wouldn't dare come out. He was afraid to feel the boys wrath but not a dame word dared to escape his plump, purple lips. Fugo, still unsatisfied, pulled his hand back and delivered another rough smack to Leone's thick, firm ass, earning another cry from the man. "I only have so much patience, be a good bitch and apologize to daddy before things escalate." Leone, shaking slightly from fear, began to speak. "Fugo...im..AH!" Another smack, this one was much harder than the others. "I'm sorry, who?" Fugo asked Leone in irritation. Fugo had a set title for Leone to call him by, Fugo wasn't it. Leone started again and tried to relax. His body seeming to fight against him.

"Da..daddy...I'm sorry.." he said quietly. Fugo hummed with satisfaction and softly massaged where he struck Leone. "Good boy." he said in spite of the older man.

Leone relaxed more into Fugo's touch, the feeling soothing yet frightening. Fugo seemed to have that strange effect on the older man. "I still need to punish you for making a fool of me but, since you apologized, I'll use the small paddle this time." Leone felt his body convulse ever so lightly. He was just glad he wasn't getting the whip this time, he stills has the scars from his last 'punishment'. Fugo could be so cruel, depending on whatever Leone did. He heard the smaller boy walk away, presumably to get the paddle. He sat there with anticipation, waiting for the blonde to hit him unexpectedly. He was used to not getting mercy from the blonde, his temper always seemed to guide him.

He heard Fugo making his way back to him. The sound of his dress shoes clicking across the floor making him more tense. He felt the boy right behind him, his aura threatening. "You have such a sexy body, perfect for a slut like you." Fugo said in a mocking tone. He placed both of his hands on Leone's ass, making the man shudder. He ran his hands around the mans hips and thighs, slowly bringing them up his back and down to his ass again. Fugo walked around the desk and sat in his chair directly in front of Leone. The man looked at Fugo with flushed cheeks and lustful, watery eyes.

Fugo pouted and looked him in his eyes. "Aww, do you want daddy's cock?" he teased Abbacchio. Fugo laughed and scooted closer to Leone. "Be a good bitch and I might let you suck it." he said with a devilish smirk. Leone whined and shook. His dick slowly getting harder and harder with need. Fugo opened his desk drawer and grabbed a pair of long, black latex gloves. "Is this what you want?" he asks seductively. Leone's eyes shot opened and he nodded quickly. Just the thought of Fugo touching him with those sexy gloves of his made precum leak from the mans tip. Leone always loved the feeling of latex and being in this relationship with Fugo only helped him explore it more.

Fugo grabbed Leone's face and the man moaned softly. The coldness of the latex and the slippery texture driving him wild. "Please daddy.." Leone begged. Fugo simply placed his gloved finger on Abba's lips. "Shh, behave." He kissed Leone tenderly. He closed his eyes and held his face still. He slipped his tongue between the mans purple stained lips and sucked on his tongue. The taste of white wine and fancy cheese was vivid in the mans mouth. Fugo moaned at the taste. Leone moaned softly and tried to push closer to the boy, causing Fugo to pull back and smack Leone roughly across the face. "I said behave, bitch." he snapped at the man.

Leone cried out an apology and looked down. A red welt slowly forming on his paper pale, porcelain skin. Fugo clicked his tongue and stood from his seat. He made his way back behind Leone and picked up the paddle. "You know the rules, don't mess up." he said confidently. Leone prepared for the hits. This was always scary, Leone never knew when Fugo was going to start. Fugo softly used the paddle to rub circles into Leone's ass before giving him a weak strike. "one.." Leone counted aloud. His reaction to the swing only being a slight jump. It wasn't painful, it was a pleasurable sting. Fugo hummed in approval and gave him another strike, this one slightly harder. Leone moaned softly, "Two.."

The goal is to get to ten. If Leone can count ten lashes perfectly then he will be let go, if he messes up, well, that's another ten lashes. Once when Fugo was lashing him, he started with ten and ended up taking two-hundred lashes. Leone was sore for quite some time after. Fugo noticed the mans ass reddening and smiled. He stuck him again harder. The pain slowly starting to intensify. Leone let out a sharp yelp and shifted on his feet. "Th...three.." Fugo heard the stammer in his voice and he didn't appreciate it. He hated when Leone didn't do what was asked of him right. "Count correctly, I'm not going to play this game with you anymore Leone. You always disregard my rules and requirements. I expect you to get it right the first time." He states sternly. "I'm sorry..." Leone quivers in defeat. Fugo huffs and strikes Leone again. He made sure to hit him directly on a forming welt. Leone cried out loudly and closed his eyes tightly. "Four..!" Fugo chuckles at the mans reaction. "You seemed to like that one, no?." Leone feels a tear fall down his cheek. His breathing starting to get erratic. Once again, Fugo strikes him. You heard the strike loudly throughout the room along with a scream from Leone. He closes his legs tightly and claws at the shackles on his hands with his long, black nails.

"Five.." he says as calmly as he can. It continues like this until his tenth lash. By this point, Leone's ass is bruised and covered in small welts. His face is stained with tears and mascara. His deep, purple lipstick smeared across his face due to him pressing his face into his hands. Fugo holds the paddle back and delivers one final viscous strike to Leone's poor ass. Leone screams in a mixture of pure agony and dwelling pleasure, drool running down to his chin. "Ten!" he screams. Fugo sets the paddle down on the desk next to Abba. He hushs him and massages his ass. The feeling of Fugo's gloved hands helping the man calm down. "You did so, so good for me. You deserve a reward for your behavior." Fugo smiled.

Fugo stood Leone up and had him lay on his back on the desk. Fugo cupped Leone's face and kissed him softly. He let one of his hands trail down to the mans nipples. He began to play with them, tugging and twisting them. Leone moaned into the kiss. "Daddy...stop teasing me please.." he asked with a voice dripping with lust. Fugo smiled and placed his other hand near the mans mouth. Leone licked the boys gloved fingers, causing Fugo to place then in Leone's mouth. Leone began to suck on Fugo's fingers, his eyes fluttering closed.

Fugo's hand made it's way to Leone's cock, making the mans breath hitch. Fugo cupped Leone's balls and massaged them gently, trying to see what kind of reaction he could get from the man. Leone's face was flushed red, his body squirming under the pleasure. Fugo thrusted his fingers in and out of Leone's mouth as he slowly began stroking the mans big, thick cock. The bigger man couldn't help but moan around the smaller boys fingers, the sensation earning a soft moan from Fugo. "So, so good for me." he praised his beautiful pet. He began to stroke him faster. As he did so he placed his thumb on the tip and rubbed deep circles into it. Leone began to thrust pathetically into Fugo's hand, the pleasure beginning to overwhelm him.

"Fuck yes, suck my fingers like the whore you are. Yeah, my pretty little whore." Fugo rambled. His hand skillfully pleasuring Abbacchio. He began to feel the mans hips stuttering against his hand, he must be close. "Do you want to cum?" he asked the silver haired man. He removed his fingers from Leone's hot mouth so he could speak. "Please daddy, please let me cum..please, please please.." he repeated lazily, his eyes beginning to role to the back of his head. Fugo smirked and leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Then cum." he said simply. Abbacchio began to cry out thank you repeatedly as he climaxed. Thick ropes of cum shooting all over Fugo's gloved hand. He slowly continued to milk his cock and only stopped once nothing came out anymore. He brought his fingers up to his mouth and took a slow, long lick of cum from his hand. He placed the hand in front of Abbacchio's mouth. "Lick them clean." Leone smiled and began to lick and suck his cum from Fugo's hand and fingers.

Fugo smiled prettily at the man.

If only the others knew what position he had Abbacchio in. If only they knew how submissive he really was. If only they could see how much of slut he really was. But, it made Fugo happy to know he will be the only one to see Leone like this. All needy and open and wet for his cock and cum to fill him. He softly stroked and ran his other hand through Leone's long, thick silver locks. He placed a soft kiss on the mans forehead and continued to watch him clean his hand, a beautiful sight for the kid genius.