1. From Husband to Houseboy Ch. 09


    Date: 8/29/2024, Categories: Gay Male, Author: byembracingmyperversion, Source: Literotica 

    My story and originally published elsewhere. All characters are of legal age/18+.

This story is about dominance, cuckolding, chastity, being a houseboy, and consensual inequality. If that's not what you're into, move on to another story.

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Master Oliver made sure to lock me again before we went to bed. That is to say: he went to bed. I had to be up early the next morning for an appointment and I didn't want to wake him, so I suggested that I'd sleep on the sofa instead. He smiled, kissed me, and said "you're such a thoughtful and good boy." Unfortunately, that would mean I wouldn't be able to wake him up with a blowjob or foot worship, but I would make sure his breakfast would be ready for him when he woke up.

I had a horrible night. That sofa is not a good one to sleep on, but I didn't mind. Him being able to sleep in was more important to me than my comfort. Early the next morning, I made his breakfast and as I was looking down for a second, I looked at my cage, securely locked and leaving no illusion of freedom or being a real man -- no illusions about who's who in our relationship. On a regular day, when I'm so busy constantly serving him and thinking about his needs, I don't usually have much if any time to think about where I am in life right now. I smiled looking at the cage. I felt content and happy knowing that I am exactly where I belong!

I finished his breakfast and set the coffee maker to have a cup ready by his usual wake-up time. I fought ...
    ... the urge to open the bedroom door and have a quick look at my beautiful master's sleeping body, but I could never have risked waking him for no good reason. I know he'll grant me the privilege of worshipping that perfect body when he thinks I deserved it.

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Later that morning, I received a text message saying that he had never slept better. Sleeping alone, without having to worry about another or being woken by their tossing and turning, is so much more comfortable: "The bedroom is my sanctuary now. When you get home, you can clean out the storage room and we'll put down a mattress. That way, you don't have to sleep on that uncomfortable sofa and hurt your back."

I texted back: "Thank you, Sir. Allowing me to sleep in the storage room is so thoughtful!"

- "Of course, boy. I don't want you unable to serve me because you develop a back problem. Make sure the storage room is completely bare, though. A slave's room should not have any unnecessary luxury."

That day, I rushed home early from work and went to work on clearing out the storage room. Most of what was in there was my stuff, from when I moved into what was originally his place. He said he'd allow me to keep one suitcase worth of stuff but I was expected to give the rest to goodwill. I ended up giving pretty much all of it away. After all, I hadn't used these things for years, why would I need them now that I am a submissive houseboy? Why do I need possessions except for the clothes I need to go to work? ...
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