A Culinary Encounter

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by octocoochie

by octocoochie

Spencer, 20 yrs, college sophomore, homeless, male, (sub.)

Marcus, 21, chef, male, (DOM.)

(On the street outside of Buffalo Wild Wings)

It was a cold and rainy day, and Spencer seriously regretted his existence. He had recently been kicked out of his apartment because he went into debt by buying an exotic assortment of sex toys, although he is a complete and utter virgin. Quivering on the street, he suddenly looked at the door of the Buffalo Wild Wings restaurant and saw a 'help wanted' poster. Immediately, he got his grimy ass off the street and walked in. He was greeted by a tall and muscular man with a piercing gaze.

"Who are you? You look like a filthy piece of shit. I bet you're poor."

"I-i-i-i-i--i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i... I lost my apartment... and I- I need a job. I saw the flier on the door."

"Oh yeah? You look like it. Anyways, I cannot hire you. I'm the chef. My manager is busy at the moment," Replied Marcus.

"PLEASE HIRE ME I'LL DO ANYTHING" Spencer announced desperately.

"Such a desperate little schoom." Marcus replied with a smirk.

"Schoom? What the hell?" Spencer replies, confused.

"Lemme get the manager." Marcus starts to leave and Spencer stands by the host stand, confused. A few minutes later he returns with an equally as attractive man. Spencer thinks he made the right choice in choosing a place of work. He introduces himself as John and he's the manager. After a couple minutes of talking, he brings Spencer to an empty table in the back of the restaurant and interviews him on the spot.

The chef rails him

the end