{Trigger warnings for this chapter: incest, R word, bullying. shoe worship.}
Turns out, if you disobey a man in the Naughty Pleasure Market, you get a ridiculous amounts of punishments and the only way to reduce them is to have a Dominant friend who will stand up for you to his Dom friends.
The problem was, Matthew didn't know whether Ethan will be still willing to back him up. When he caught Matt riding a dildo in his bathroom, that was apparently a 1:1 replica of his dick, he was hit with a sudden realization that teasing his poor little gay friend might have caused some little crush or at least attraction...
"Ugh, you fucking bitch!" A fat cock was aggressively pulled out of Matthew's mouth and then it was followed with a powerful smack in the face. "That retard bit me!" he growled, while carefully checking out his erect dick for wounds. His meat was sticky from Matt's saliva.
"Fuck!" Matthew thought in panic. He completely lost focus.
The three other dominants in the room laughed at their buddy. Each of them had a naked boy between their legs, working tirelessly to satisfy the needs of their betters, who were currently enjoying a beer and Formula 1 race on the TV.
"I'm so sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to..." Matthew pleaded in despair, facing the floor and man's big, socked feet. "I swear it won't happen again..."
"I know it fucking won't, because you won't touch my cock ever again, fucktard. Be fucking glad that you've got some teeth left." The Dom moved to the doors, opened them and yelled: "David! Come here, I need a new boytoy!"
After a few seconds, the alpha slave David showed up. The moment he noticed that Matthew got into trouble, his face lit with satisfaction. "I cannot believe it's happening on David's shift," Matt thought. "How fucking unlucky... If it was Logan would just say something and then send me to wash the toilets. But David hates me so much, he will surely pass this to the Masters..."
"This bitch bit my dick!" the bitten jock complained and slapped the back of Matthew's head. "I demand a refund and an apology."
"Sir, of course," David used all of his diplomatic skills to sound both sad and disappointed. "The refund will be granted, just like a generous discount, in hope that you won't leave our club. On top of that, I would like to apologize for this slave's incompetence, I can assure you he will be punished accordingly. Now please, go back to your friends and I will send a more professional boy to satisfy your needs."
The Dom guy, clearly pleased with the outcome, returned to the room, while David yelled at one of the boys to go in there and replace the lacking slave. Matthew was waiting, with his head kept low. But just like he predicted, David was planning to savor this moment.
"Well, buddy... looks like you're in deep shit. Not only you're already on the Masters' black list, but with this fuck up... they may reach the conclusion that you're sabotaging your work. You know what's the punishment for that, right? Their blackmail video of you being a pig will go viral..." David smiled. "But I'm going to strike you a deal. Starting with this night, you will be my personal bitch, warming my bed every night. You will do everything I say, with no hesitation. If you don't fuck up, the Masters won't hear about any of this."
Matt looked at him, full of suspicions. David knew it well that Matthew was a gay bitch horny for dominants. He also knew that Matt was attracted to him, specifically, as Matthew informed him about it at one point. Did he genuinely think that this will be a real punishment to Matthew? Or was there something else behind it?
"I will be your loyal bitch, Sir," Matthew said, getting on his knees and laying two kisses on both of David's exposed feet.
"No, you will be my loyal lapdog. Now get into the room eleven. A bunch of Doms is scheduled for another hour." Matthew stood up to walk away, but then, David stopped him. "Wait. Come back. Open your mouth," he ordered and when Matt obeyed, he spit out his chewed gum into the boy's mouth. "You will return it to me later. Lose it and say goodbye to whatever have left from your reputation."
Matt couldn't stop the feeling of disgust when trying to place the slimy, tasteless gum soaked in David's saliva, somewhere in his mouth where he could forget about it. In the room eleven, he met one of his friends among the slave boys, Mohammed. He, too, could relate to the confusing feeling of disgust and arousal when thinking of David.
"Man, you need to focus this time," Mohammed warned Matthew. "If you fuck up once more, even David won't be able to help you."
"I know... but what can I do? This fucking gum will be distracting me..." Even now, Matthew was involuntarily chewing on it.
"Then give it to me for now," Moe proposed. "I'm on a roll lately, I can help you out."
"Really?" Matthew was touched. He reached to his mouth but Mohammed just laughed and kissed him. His tongue pulled the gum out of Matt's mouth. "Thanks, Moe. You're a lifesaver."
"Sure, dude. You will repay me later with one of your sensual blowjobs."
"Nah, that I will do regardless. I owe you one for real."
They've had to shut up, because David opened the doors, inviting in another four Doms, fully clothed, tall, muscular and young. Matthew discreetly checked out their faces; all have been handsome, with confident smiles; men of success who were destined to be the leaders and had a natural desire to dominate other men inferior to them.
