Bully Owns His Own Family - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Bully Owns His Own Family - Part 1

... jeopardizing that."

With a furrowed brow, Carl poses a question that cuts to the heart of the matter. "So, Jake, what about your girlfriend? Don't you trust her? Is that why you're bending over backward to please Brian, so you don't run the risk of getting cuckolded?"

Jake, ever submissive, offers a measured response, his tone carrying a mix of resignation and loyalty. "Nah, it's not about not trusting her. It's just about keeping things smooth. Brian values what I do, and it's, you know, a way to maintain that loyalty."

Carl, still trying to wrap his head around the logic, presses further. "But if you trust her, why go to such lengths to ensure Brian doesn't make a move? It seems a bit extreme."

Jake, with a passive smile, attempts to justify his actions. "It's not about not trusting her. It's about being in Brian's good graces. It's... safer that way."

A skeptical expression lingers on Carl's face as he continues to probe the intricacies of this intricate arrangement. "Safer? What do you mean by 'safer'? It sounds like you're tiptoeing around something. Are you afraid Brian might take an interest in your girlfriend?"

Jake, submissive yet guarded, carefully chooses his words. "It's not about fear. It's about understanding how things work. Brian has his preferences, and I navigate accordingly to avoid any complications."

Carl, still not entirely convinced, shoots another question. "Complications? What kind of complications are we talking about here? And ...

... why does pleasing Brian shield you from them?"

Jake, maintaining his subdued tone, elaborates on the unspoken rules at play. "Complications in relationships, you know? Pleasing Brian ensures a certain stability. He respects loyalty, and by aligning myself with that, I avoid unnecessary issues."

"Damn, there's definitely something off about Jake," Carl whispers to himself, his thoughts swirling in a concoction of desire and bewilderment. "Sure, I understood that Brian's got this bizarre charisma, but the way Jake submits to him is just... insane."

Before Carl could delve deeper into the intriguing dynamics, Emma, fueled by a mix of holiday spirits and unspoken desires, raises her empty drink, her eyes locked on Jake. With a sultry smile, she purrs, "Jake, sweetie, I'm going to the ladies' room. Do you mind finding a waiter or sneaking into the kitchen to fetch me another one?"

Without missing a beat, Jake, ever the obedient servant to desires both spoken and unspoken, nods and promptly sets off on his mission. The air thickens with an unspoken tension, a subtle current of desire that electrifies the holiday atmosphere.

As Jake obediently follows Emma's request, disappearing into the realm of festive chaos, Carl turns his attention to Scottie with a heightened sense of urgency. The charged atmosphere, thick with unspoken desires and enigmatic alliances, propels Carl to address the mysteries that linger beneath the surface.

"What the fuck is going on with Jake?" ...