Chapter Sixteen-
Noel
I'm excited to get new members. For right now, I'm still the newest one at the club and I want new people to come so that I'm not the fresh meat anymore. "I'm excited to see them, Master."
"Well they should be in here anytime. James will likely have them sign their NDA's as soon as they arrive and then-"
The door opens, cutting Master off when a large man walks in. He's only a bit shorter and skinner than Dax. The next one to walk in is just a bit bigger than Sawyer and the last one is smaller than me by just a smidge.
"Hello. I'm Dax, the head dom. It's good to see you three." He says, looking at all of them as if he's trying to size them up.
It's because he can't tell their roles. Honestly, I can't either. Usually doms have this look in their eyes, but none of these three are particularly dominant.
Dax reaches his hand out to the tallest one as if to flip a coin, but the smallest one speaks. "Excuse them. I don't allow them to touch other doms."
My eyes widen when I look at him. He's very shy, and looks even smaller standing in between the two larger men. He has no problem meeting Dax's gaze, but looks away after a moment.
"No, I understand. This is my submissive, Noel. Do you mind if he stays?"
"Not at all." The smallest one responds simply, sitting in the chair across from the desk. He sits with his eyes down and his hands in his lap. The two bigger men kneel on either side of him, making me tilt my head. According to everything I've learned, doms are supposed to be more strong and confident in order to lead their subs, but this one seems timid.
"I'll also ask if your submissives can speak to me just for the duration of the interview."
"Sure."
"Alright then. Let's begin." Dax hums while I stare. "Name?"
"Spencer."
"Full name."
"I'd rather not share my last name."
"We've all signed nondisclosure agreements. Anything said here is only for my ears. You may also find that many men who come here are ones in the public eye. My club is very discrete."
"Spencer Laurier."
"Laurier and Co?" Dax asks. I've never heard of it before, but I'm also not a fancy big shot like they are.
"That's the one. And your name?"
"Dax Whitlock."
"Whitlock Enterprises?"
"Nail on the head."
Spencer smiles a bit and nods to his submissives.
"I'm Flynn Elrod, but everyone just calls me Fly." The smaller one says.
"I'm Beck Trevino."
Spencer reaches over to pet Beck, making the large man shut his eyes and relax a bit. Fly pouts a little, but when Beck realizes, he moves so that he's closer to Fly, reaching out to hold his hand.
"What are your ages?"
"I'm 24. Beck is 24 as well, and Fly is 20." Spencer answers for all of them. It seems easier that way.
"Alright well it's important for you to know then that I won't let people consume alcohol if they're underage. I also don't allow doms or subs to participate in scenes if either party is intoxicated, and the same goes for driving. If you've been drinking then you can have James call you a taxi considering that's what I pay him for."
"Of course."
"I don't mean to pry, but could you explain your dynamic to me. I'm a bit lost." Dax admits, finally catching my attention. I've been wondering that too.
"Yes, I know it's unusual to say the least. I'm a dom bottom. Beck is a verse top, and Fly is a sub switch." Spencer answers.
Dax seems to understand exactly what he's saying but I'm entirely lost. "Could you repeat that in English?"
"Watch it." Dax warns me, but Spencer just lets out a cute laugh.
"I can make it simpler. I get f****d, but I'm the dom. Beck does the f*****g and he's a verse which means sometimes he's a dom and sometimes he's a sub. Fly is a switch so he f***s or gets f****d, but is always a sub." Spencer explains for me, making me nod quickly.
"So Fly and Beck are uh... in cahoots?"
"Are you Five?" Dax laughs, making me pout playfully.
"Yes. Fly and Beck are in a relationship with each other just as much as they are with me. That's why we work well."
"What position do you guys do it in?"
Dax almost says something, but Spencer is quick to answer. "I make them take turns, and I prefer to be beneath them."
"Beneath them. Doesn't that bother you?" Master asks, but Spencer just shakes his head.
"I like being beneath them. It doesn't matter if I'm on the top or on the bottom. I just like when they f**k me. You may think that it's all about control, but in the end it doesn't matter. I can strip naked and have them on their knees begging to f**k me in minutes. And I let them. I let them use my body to pleasure themselves because at the end of the day, all men are slaves to pleasure. If I'm the source of the pleasure, that means they're my slaves, and I'm their Master." Spencer explains, making Dax tilt his head.
"Hm... I guess that actually makes sense. Anyway, moving on with the interview." Dax looks down at his paper again. "Have any of you been arrested?"
"Beck." Spencer says quietly, turning to him and nodding for him to explain.
"I did when I was 16."
"For what?"
"Aggravated assault with a deadly weapon." Beck responds, and Dax writes it down.
"I won't force you to tell me why, but it would help."
"My stepdad hit my mom so I broke his leg with my baseball bat." Beck answers, getting more tense, but Spencer pets his hair and even leans over to kiss the top of his head which seems to help him relax.
"Do you guys have jobs?" Dax asks, moving on from the sensitive topic pretty quickly.
"They both work for me. Beck is my CPO and Fly is my assistant." Spencer tells him.
"Must be nice to have them close all the time. How long have the three of you been together."
"It was about 3 years ago. Fly and Beck had been dating for a year already, but I met them and they wanted to uh... spice up their s*x life I guess, and I helped, but they got quite attatched to me after that first time."
"3 years. Fly was pretty young then?"
"He was 16 when he and Beck started dating and 17 when I joined them. I'm not sure how you feel about that, but he is 20 now, so it shouldn't matter that much."
"And Master and Beck didn't force me to do anything. I met Beck because I was seeking out a relationship, so it's not like they were trying to prey on me or anything. And I was the age of consent anyway." Fly says, and Spencer pinches the back of his neck slightly as a warning.
"I don't think anything of it. I joined my first b**m club when I was 16 though I had a fake ID. I opened this club when I was only 19." Dax looks back down at the paper and glances up to the three of them. "Have any of you had unprotected s*x?"
"Yes. All three of us."
"When's the last time you were tested?"
"About a month ago and we were all negative. We only sleep with each other except on rare occasions, so there's nothing to be worried about."
"Alright. Lastly, what got you into b**m. This is more as individuals too. Not as a whole."
"My Father still runs our company for now, and since I was a child, he always told me that I'd have to do whatever it takes to secure a client. He told me to make myself small and meek in order to make them feel bigger, and I always knew that wasn't really what I wanted, but I didn't get much of a choice. I needed an outlet where I didn't have to pretend to be small, so I started looking into being a dom and after a while I got trained as one and entered a club." Spencer explains, and Dax nods along, Beck being the second to go.
"When I was a teenager my whole life kinda fell apart and that sucked because I felt like I had no control over what happened to me. I guess that's why I'm more controlling now. I trained as a dom first because I wanted the control that came with it, and I met Fly, but when we met Spencer, I started playing with the idea of being a Verse. He taught me that being a sub doesn't mean that I have no control. I actually have all the control when you think about it."
"I didn't really look to get into b**m. I was just having a rough day because I got picked on a little at school so I skipped and went to the park and I saw Beck. He's hot obviously, so I walked over and started talking to him a little bit and accidentally mentioned that I though he was cute, and he said I was cute too so we exchanged numbers and went on a few dates, but then he told me about him being a dom and I was fine with it so he trained me to be a submissive. I like being a sub though. It's pretty fun."
"Isn't it? I love that look doms have when you're being bad and you can just tell that all they want to do is put you over their lap and s***k you until you're sobbing. It's exhilarating." I say and Flynn nods along with me.
"And it's fun to make them go crazy by innocently teasing them. They'll try to have self control but then when they snap they'll keep you up all night and go 10 rounds before they get tired. Maybe even more because whenever one of us gets tired we just switch out." Fly answers, but Spencer clears his throat making Fly stop talking.
"Your pet is a chatty one. He might bring out Fly's extroversion."
"I have a feeling that he'll be adopted into their clique immediately." Dax admits, making a lightbulb go off in my head.
"He would fit, wouldn't he? Oh this is so exciting." I squeal, turning to Fly again. "Me and my friends Elliot and Fizzle are in a group of sorts. So far you seem great. I just have one question though. Do you like dancing?"
"Yes! You do too? It's so hard to get Beck and Master to dance with me." Fly whines, making me laugh a little. He would fit pretty well with us though he'll be the tallest one.
"Same here. Dax is a stubborn one, I'll tell you that."
"Don't make me start the strikes, Noel." Dax warns, making me blush and stop talking.
After Master gets really fed up with me, he gives me three strikes before coming up with a punishment. Every strike after the 3 doubles it.
"Well, from what I can tell you three should all be good. The only other thing is that if you'd like to do a public scene I'd want to observe you first."
"Are you a voyeur?"
"Not particularly, but I like to make sure that the public scenes will be interesting for those watching." Dax explains, making Spencer nod.
"Are you busy tonight then?"
"No. Feel free to come back around 10 if that works for you. I'm actually looking forward to seeing you in your element." Dax says.
"Of course. Your pet can come too. I'm sure Fly would love to show off for his new friend."
Spencer stands up and sticks his hand out, Dax doing the same.
"Pleasure doing business, Mr. Whitlock."
"Likewise, Mr. Laurier."