Their Personal Slut

The first time

                                                                                           (Matt^) 

" Oh shit shit shit i'm going to be late! i'm so massively screwed" Matt thought to him self as he rushed into the building.  ' Ah just great, the fucking elevator was broken'  as Matt silently walked over to the stairs he realized that he could just take the employee elevator. Because Matt liked to be alone, he tended to take the visitors elevator to avoid people Because where he worked, they never got visitors. 

Matt worked at a BDSM club down the street from where he lived. And you might be thinking ' oh its a club of course there will be people in the visitors elevator' your wrong,  they elevators take you to to the Private rooms and the locker room where Matt is currently getting dressed.

After Matt got his uniform on, which was a pair of black spandex shorts and a white button up with a black corset  that compliments his figure. One would think that a guy couldn't possibly have a perfect figure, but Matt does. 

His skin is flawless and he has a curvy waist with big thighs and not bulky but a fair amount of muscle on him. After he got dressed he headed to the bar because he had switched a shift with Callie, his best friend. Anyway, after getting the bar ready he had checked his phone to see how much time he had and it was 7 26.

He had just restocked the limes when his Manager came out and caught his attention. " Matt, today around 8 30 ish the owners are going to be showing up, so please make sure you don't get an attitude. Please. I really don't want to have to pink slip you." the  Manager, Carl, said putting emphasizing on the last bit. " The owners? I have not met them yet but I will try to not have an attitude but if they are stuck up and rude i'm going to say something" I replied, slowly watching as people start trickling in and grabbing a wrist band.

(1 hour later)

I keep an eye out for some of the more well dressed people trying to figure out who might be the Owners. Soon I see two very well dressed people sit down at the bar and I go over to take their drinks. " hey, do y'all know what you want or do you need more time to decide?" they looked up at me when i finished and the one with a grey tie spoke up first " yea I'll get whiskey, neat and he'll get..?" "oh umm I'll get a jack Daniels whiskey on the rocks" " okay I'll be right back with your drinks" i said, going to leave when the first guy called my name. I slowly turned and he had a very attractive smirk, " you don't know who we are do you, little one?" "1. please don't call me that you obviously know my name and 2.no I don't know who you are" i calmly replied.

I was slowly losing my calm as the pair just stare in amusement. " So wait, let me get this straight, you have been working here long enough to work behind that bar but you don't know who we are?" I blinked twice and gave them a ' Are you fucking serious right now' look and then they Laughed at me!! they ignored me until closing. 'Thank god i have tomorrow off'

i'm sorry i know it's short but i'm trying something new as this is my first story