that I liked it; you are the client , and it ' s my job to please you. "
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The boy was so focused on his life as a prostitute that he couldn ' t think of his own pleasure, only pleasing his clients. Because of it, Phoenix knew that the boy would make a perfect sub. It was interesting in Phoenix ' s mind because each sub had a different reason for having the need to submit. Wade ' s was survival as a certainty and Phoenix was anxious to see if the boy would enjoy it simply because he was into being controlled for the sake of being controlled . He caressed the boy ' s back , running his hands down to the bubble butt where he gently squeezed. The boy really was lovely all over. As he stared into the soft brown eyes, he realized , maybe for the first time, he could allow himself to fall for someone , but he shooed away the thought as soon as it came. It was time to begin the boy ' s training and now that he ' d proven himself responsive, Phoenix was becoming excited by the thought. He smacked an ass cheek, coaxing a little squeak out of the boy. Ph oenix grinned and kissed Wade hard.
" Come on , boy, " Phoenix said, pulling back. " I want to show you around. " Wade screwed up his face, looking puzzled. The boy rolled off of him and sat up, cross-legged.
" I don ' t understand, Phoenix. I am your trick. Why haven ' t you just dumped me back on the street? What do you want to show me around for? " The reality of Wade ' s innocence came back. The vulnerability just beneath the surface was palpable. Phoenix sat up.
" I have a proposal for you, " he said. Wade looked even more confused as Phoenix went on to explain. " I want to let you stay here and train you as a submissive. It will keep you off the streets and if you allow DOMZ.com to broadcast our training sessions over the internet, then you can keep some profits from what you earn here. " He watched Wade ' s expression closely to mak e sure that the boy understood.
" So, in exchange for letting you train me and broadcast those sessions over the internet, I will be able to stay here? " Wade asked. " You ' re offering me a job? A real job, like in, I can get paid? " Phoenix nodded.
" And if you are successful and the fans of the site like you, you ' ll be making good money. This room " — Phoenix waved his hand — " will be your room , and you can take your meals here at the studios too. Until you are making your own money, I ' ll feed you, and then afterward, you can use our refrigerators in the kitchen to store the food you buy for yourself. We have a microwave so you can cook some simple things for yourself. " Wade looked even more confused.
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Trick wondered about the offer ; in fact, he became very suspicious. He ' d never had a pimp before. The kids that did have them, suffered the pimp ' s wrath when they had a bad night and brought in less money than they were expected to. He ' d seen boys beaten up and even put in the hospital by their pimps , and he ' d been approached many times and threatened that he wouldn ' t be safe without the protection a pimp offered. Up to this point, Trick had been lucky and now this slick talking handsome man, who ' d fucked him into the bed , treated him to great food and new clothes, just expected him to start working for him in return. That sounded suspiciously like a pimp to him. Phoenix would be keeping profits that came from Trick ' s training over the internet. Wasn ' t that much the same as pimping him out? Maybe he was planning on passing him around to the other Doms in the club. It was such an uncertain future. But, a gainst his better judgment, Trick wanted to believe this kind man.
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" I just don ' t understand why you would do that for me, " he said. " Nobody has ever offered me a job before. Nobody has been kind to me since I lived at home, and that was a long time ago, " he stated honestly. Phoenix reached over and caressed his cheek , wondering once again what it was that had driven Wade into the life of a