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Anthony shrugged, the question obviously putting him on the spot. “Ask him.”
“I’d rather have him stay quiet. Come on, man, no more secrets tonight. We’re putting it all out there on the table.” He snickered down at Chris, who was keeping his eyes shut. “Literally.”
Anthony cleared his throat, and despite myself, I found myself listening closely. “He likes his nipples pinched hard and being massaged underneath his balls.”
“Anything else?”
“Touching his armpits as well.”
Chris hissed, “Jesus, shut up.”
Jay slammed his palm on the table next to Chris’s head. “You don’t tell anyone to shut up. There’s only one bitch in here tonight, and we all know who that is.”
Chris’s chest moved up and down rapidly, his fists clenched tight and slightly trembling.
“Say that you’re our bitch,” Jay said.
“I’m not saying that.”
“Say it or I’ll break your nose.”
I gave him a sharp and warning look, daring him to even try. He winked at me, his way of reassuring he was all talk, but I didn’t fully buy it.
“You won’t break my nose,” Chris said, but it almost came out as a question.
“I’m not known to bluff. When I’m done, the best surgeon in the world won’t be able to fix it.”
Although I wouldn’t have allowed him to break Chris's nose or any other part, knowing the option existed in Jay's head was troubling and didn’t bode well for the rest of his plan.
Chris remained quiet, his eyes now open and staring at the ceiling. He finally opened his mouth and quietly said, “I’m your bitch.”
“I don’t think Anthony heard you.”
“I’m your bitch.”
“Bitches bark, don’t they?”
“What?”
“Bark for me.” He put his finger on the tip of Chris’s nose. “Or say goodbye to your pretty nose.”
Chris made a growling sound like he was about to explode. By the way Jay’s shoulders tensed, it seemed that he was thinking the same and readying himself for a fight. Then Chris opened his mouth, shut his eyes, and barked.
Jay watched him with a growing smile. “How ‘bout you turn the Poodle into a Labrador.”
Chris licked his lips, then let out a stronger bark. His body was shaking; I wasn’t sure whether from fear, anger, or embarrassment. Hell, it must have been all three.
“Damn,” Jay chuckled. “That sounded downright authentic. Give me another one.”
Chris did, even louder. He really did make it sound believable. A part of me thought this was ridiculous, a childish act of humiliation, but I couldn’t ignore the twitch in my cock with every new bark. My dungeon fantasy was taking shape in front of my eyes, crossing the border into reality.
Jay said to Chris, “There’s something liberating about that, isn’t it? Letting your true inner bitch shine. Now, you think you can get hard for us?”
“No.”
“That’s fair.” Jay rose from his chair and grabbed Chris’s hands, then pulled them back and held them above his head on the table. “Ant, I think our buddy here is too upset to get himself properly hard. Mind giving him a hand?”
Anthony crossed his arms. “I’d rather not.”
