Ben grabbed his smokes from his desk and lit one to stall time. Once he had taken a few drags, he said, "I'll counter your offer with this. I will not use you without giving you what you want. So, until I figure out if I can even get Ricky away from where he is, you do your job as you're supposed to. However, if I do manage to get him up to my house and working as a staff member, then you will become my pet. Deal?"

"Deal." I replied.

I knew it was only fair. He might have done some shitty things in the past, but now, he was making efforts to be a good man. I'm not sure how far those efforts reach, but the plan was one I could agree to.

"Now, get to work." Ben said as he shoed me out of the room.

"Yeah, yeah." I teased.

I began to walk out, but he stopped me. "Ghost?" He called for me.

"Mhm?"

He sighed, putting out his smoke. "I'll get Ricky back. For both of us, I promise."

I rested my body against the doorframe of his office as I thought how hard it could be. "Thank you, Ben."

| ☠ | Ricky's POV | ☠ |

I wanted to tell Devin everything. If he knew the truth, he'd come for me and save me from this Hell. However I wasn't given that option. When I was called down to TJ's office, I honestly thought I had done something wrong and I was going to get my ass beat. He handed me the phone and told me I had to act like I was being treated well. If I hinted to my conditions or location, I would be punished.

My heart must've fluttered the second I heard Devin's voice. TJ made me put the call on speaker to make sure I didn't say anything I wasn't supposed to. The whole time I was on the call, he was touching all over me. It made it hard for me to focus on talking to Devin. Then I stupidly slipped up and let him know I was being abused. That's when TJ decided the call was over.

"You know damn well you weren't supposed to say anything." He sneered.

I tried my best not to wince at his vicious tone. "I'm sorry, Sir."

"Hmhm, I don't think you are." TJ replied with that smile that I just wanted to slap off his face. "Knees, now."

I did as I was told, knowing where this was going. It's only been my first day here and I'm getting punished by one of the doms. This is just great. It'll leave me with such a fabulous rep... Fuck. I'm sure I don't have to fill in the blanks for you. He forced me to keep my hands behind my back and would hit my back with a belt anytime I let them stray.

The truth of the matter was, he wasn't hung at all. I had to stoke his ego so I acted like it was a challenge, but usually anyone with such an inferiority problem has a small dick anyways. Compared to Devin, TJ was hung like a little kid. You'd think with the way he acted that he'd have something that would tear my throat open. What a fucking asshole. All talk, no game. Whatever, it makes it easier on me when I have to blow him.

He left me a mess of my own spit and his fluids. It dripped down my chest as I awaited his next orders. I know I'll make it out of here and when I do, I can't wait to get my revenge for all of this. For now, I've got to wait it out. TJ grabbed me by my collar and forced me to stand. He told me to follow him. We walked through the halls, other slaves staring at me for the mess I had become.

TJ stopped in front of Ortiz, telling him to gather the other newbies. He nodded and walked off. Then I got yanked by my arm to continue following him. He pulled me down two sets of stairs until we were in the freezing cold dungeon. I saw torture devices all around us, but he didn't stop here thankfully. TJ shoved me into a heated room, slamming the door behind us. Craig and Thrasher were already in here. Whatever was going on, it was planned.

The room was small. Red ouches lined the walls in a circular shape. I was shoved to the black floor while TJ took a seat next to his friends.

"Sit at attention." He scoffed.

I sat up straight with my legs tucked under me and my arms behind my back. The door opened and Ortiz brought the others in. Kyle, Bret, and Matt were pushed down the the ground next to me.

"You all had a successful day today. Our clients seemed to like you, but you still have to prove yourself with us." Craig said. "We want you to put on a show for us. We've got our fill though. We want to watch you play with each other."

"I wanna see the two little goth ones on top of each other." Thrasher smiled evilly, referring to Matt and I.

No, I can't do that to Kuza! Strangers fucking him is one thing, but me doing it? No, no. I'd feel like such a backstabber. What are my other options though? Kyle is too angry for my taste, and Bret would be... weird. He already slept with Devin and I got into a fight with him. I don't want to have to fuck him.

"It was just TJ's birthday. Let him decide." Ortiz added.

They glanced over at him. I knew damn well he was going to pick me, but who he was going to throw me with, that was what worried me. For all I know he could decide I should have a round with all three. I had reasons to fear each one too... TJ just loved to take his time too... Fuck.

A/N: Okay so I left this at a cliffhanger because I do want to do a smut scene with this, but I really don't know who to set Ricky up with. Kyle was the one I used as a bass for Jani so we could get some Love Is A Broken Window feels going, or a little hatefuck with Bret since they don't get along in this story. Or go cutesy because Matt is an adorable lil' goth bean. So tell me what you guys think I should do here??