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Chapter 8

It was almost midnight by the time I got home. Jordan made me Uber back to my car. Luckily it wasn't towed. Walking though the front door, I hoped Kate was asleep. I needed to sleep and couldn't imagine facing her after the night I had. I still felt like I was in a dream. This couldn't be real.

My heart skipped a beat when I opened the door and saw that Kate was still awake. She was sitting on the couch, talking to someone on the phone.

"Oh my god no way!" I heard her say, sounding surprised and excited "just like you said!"

"Hey babe" I mouthed hoping she wouldn't pay me any attention as I walked to the kitchen, still shaken.

"I'll talk to you later okay? He's home now!" She said cheerily, hanging up the phone.

Kate got up and came over to me. "Baby where we're you all night?? It's almost midnight?" She asked, not mad, but concerned.

"Ummm I was at Jordan's, lost track of time." I mumbled, hoping the half truth would placate her.

Her face perked up, "oh really? I hope you offered to help him out like we talked about baby. He's really been so generous."

Generous? That word sounded ridiculous after the night I had. Jordan was far from generous. He was demanding, greedy, cocky, but definitely not generous. I struggled not to snap at Kate, and swallowed my anger. "Yeah babe, he appreciated the offer!" I answered almost robotically.

"Baby what's wrong?" Kate asked. I couldn't hide my emotions from her it seemed. Jordan had told me not to say anything about the evening to Kate, but even if he hadn't, I was too ashamed to tell her.

"Nothing," I lied, "just tired, it was a long day."

"Aww baby, not too tired I hope." She leaned in and kissed me. "I've been in the mood all evening." She looked at me with eyes that can only mean one thing. She was horny.

She took my hand and walked me to the bedroom, we began making out. She took her shirt off, then her shorts. Then pulled my T-shirt over my head.

"Baby have you lost some weight?" She asked, sounding only mildly surprised. "I mean...you look lean!" She continued as though trying not to insult me.

"Umm yeah. All part of the plan I guess.." I said, trying to hide my embarrassment.

She kissed me again. As she turned around to lead me towards the bed my cock started pulsing as I looked at her perfect ass. God it was flawless. I took off my pants and got in the bed with her. We made out for a bit longer before she told me to lay back.

I knew what was coming. She mounted my face and started slowly grinding. She faced away from me, giving me a perfect view of her flawless ass. She then bent over and began sucking my cock. God it felt so good. It seemed like a month since I had cum, even though it was only a few days.

Then I realized. I wasn't going to get hard. The more she sucked, despite how good it felt, my cock wasn't getting hard. Kate noticed too. She sat back, smothering my face with her thick butt cheeks. "Babe are you not enjoying this?"

"Mmmph no it feels amazing keep going!" I mumbled through her cheeks, hoping my cock would somehow get hard. Ironically, even though I wasn't getting hard, my dick didn't feel any less sensitive. For that I was thankful.

"Huh, it's not even cold in here," she muttered to herself, but resumed the blowjob. I ate her pussy with a passion.

Within two minutes I had cum. Kate was pleased with herself but confused how I was able to cum without getting hard. "Learn something new every day!" She said chuckling.

I continued to eat her pussy until she orgasmed all over my face. She climbed off, kissed me on the lips. Then went to the bathroom. By the time she got back to bed I was out like a light.

The next morning I got up to go down to the basement and start my workday. I was surprised to see Kate had gotten up before me. She was getting ready to go to the gym with Claire. I could tell since she was wearing her gym outfit. But it looked a bit different. Her ass was getting so thick that it had begun spilling out the bottom of her tight gym shorts. "God damn babe." I said almost instinctively. She rolled her eyes and smiled.

As she left out the front door I couldn't help but be mesmerized by her beautiful ass cheeks as she walked away.

I went downstairs to start my workday. It was pretty uneventful.

By the time I was finished I had almost forgotten the events of the night before. Maybe Jordan was right. Maybe I would live a normal life. Then my phone lit up. It was Jordan.

Followed by some links to some forms. Not wanting to seem like I was ignoring him, I responded,

Upon opening the links I began getting anxious all over again. Jordan wanted me to document exactly how much money I made, how much money I had in my investments, bank accounts, my house equity. The list went on. Holy fuck, I thought, I'm getting ruined. I momentarily considered not filling them out, but my fear of Jordan won, and I began completing the paperwork.

By the time I finished I was almost shaking, I had to take a few breaths to calm down. It took me several minutes to actually press the send button.

About 15 minutes later Jordan replied.

No reply.

I was still sitting in the basement waiting for a reply when I lost consciousness. The room began to spin, my vision going black at the edges. I didn't even remember hitting the floor.

Chapter 9

I wasn't sure how much time had passed by the time I came to, but it was dark out and the house was silent, meaning Kate wasn't home yet. It must have been a few hours. What happened? I thought, one second I was awake, the next I was on the floor. I stood up, my legs feeling weak and wobbly. I grabbed the back of my chair for support as I got to my feet. I reach into my pocket and panic when I see I have two text messages from Jordan.

And other message,

My heart skipped a beat and I felt dizzy again, as though I would pass out once more. In a panic I quickly messaged Jordan back.

I waited for a few minutes, I'm not sure I breathed, staring at my phone.

The blue ... appeared and my heart skipped again.

Fuck, I hadn't! I had totally forgotten. I was so shaken by the night at Jordan's house that it had slipped my mind. Was this one of the side effects? I rushed upstairs as quickly as my wobbly legs would carry me. I grabbed the bottle out of the cupboard, and quickly took two.

I quickly messaged back.

Within minutes the pills began to work. I felt my strength return and my legs became more stable. I began to breathe easier. Jordan replied and my phone buzzed.

I replied, still not convinced I was okay.

I waited a few minutes for a reply. My phone buzzed again, this time Jordan was calling me.

"Hello?" I said nervously.

"Hello what!" Jordan snapped.

"H-hello sir!" I corrected myself.

He let out a "hmph", barely satisfied.

"Listen boy. You're panicking over nothing. You're totally safe. As long as you take the pills you'll be fine, and don't worry I won't let you run out. And besides, it's not even deadly. I had a slave a while back, he tried quitting cold turkey and eventually went into a coma for over a month. When he woke up, he had clearly lost a couple brain cells, but he was fine! But still, you don't want that, I don't want that. Just take the fucking pills boy!"

I was stunned. I had never felt more trapped in my life. I now relied on Jordan just to stay out of a coma! How did he get this much control over my life so quickly. How did I not stop this from happening?

"You there, boy?" He asked, sounding impatient.

"Y-yes, uhhh, yes sir." I stuttered.

"I'm a professional, boy. You can trust me. I really do want what's best for you, okay? I wouldn't be very good at what I do if I had slaves dropping dead left and right. And what good are you to me in a coma?"

Still trying to wrap my head around my new reality, I was speechless. This was insane. This was beyond fucked up.

"And believe it or not I actually like you!" He continued, sounding genuine. "I really think you have the potential to be one of my best slaves. Seriously, you should be proud, I don't say that about just anyone."

I wasn't stupid enough to believe his "compliment" but why did I actually feel a weird sense of pride? The feeling passed and was quickly replaced by more anxiety. Not wanting to anger Jordan I replied, "Um, thank you sir" robotically.

"You can even ask Claire's boyfriend Dan, you'll be meeting him tomorrow at my house. He'll be helping us out with some paperwork." Jordan went on, "he has his doubts at first too, just like you. But now if you ask him, he'll tell you his life has never been more fulfilling."

This surprised me somehow. After hearing about Dan for so long, I was finally going to meet him. Would he be a glimpse into my future? Or a warning? Either way, I was somewhat nervous. "Umm, okay, sir. W-when do you want me to come over?"

"As soon as you're done with work, boy. And don't forget to take your pills!" He warned.

"Y-yes sir" I said, not wanting to make that mistake again. I heard Kate coming through the front door.

"Good boy." Jordan said, and hung up.

I look up and see Kate walking in, still wearing the tight revealing gym outfit she left the house with. In her arms were several shopping bags.

"What were you doing today?" I asked, my voice cracking. I cleared my throat.

"Oh my god! I had a great day! Me and Claire went shopping and got our nails done! Like 'em?" She stuck the back of her hand out at me as she put the bags down on a dining room chair.

"Oh wow those look amazing! And expensive!" I remarked, both true.

"Haha oh well I'm worth it right?" She said, pretending to be offended, but still smirking. Before I could answer she pulled a box out of one of the bags. "And oh my god these shoes are so cute right?" She opened the box revealing elegant black heels.

"Damn those are nice!" I admitted, "but you never wear heels."

Kate being 5'7" usually opted not to wear heels when we went anywhere, not wanting to end up taller than me at 5'9". She shrugged off my comment and put the shoes back in the box. "Well Claire said they looked too good not to get them. And I used to wear heels all the time before we started dating. And they're only 3 inch heels, so we'll be the same height still don't worry."

I didn't correct her, not wanting to draw attention to the fact that she'd actually be taller than me by an inch with them on. I gave her a quick smile and said "I'm sure you'll rock the hell out them babe! But you'd look good in anything!" The truth.

"Awww thanks sweetie!" She said, putting a hand on my cheek. "You know just what to say!" And walked into the kitchen and began washing her hands, getting ready to make dinner. "You'll get to see me in them this weekend too! Claire knows about this new spot that opened up and figured we should check it out."

"Oh nice I'm invited this time?" I said trying not to sound too eager.

She paused "actually I'm not sure. Maybe? I'll ask Claire later, maybe I can even convince her to bring Dan!" She said cheerily.

Dan! I froze for a second. Did Claire tell Kate anything? I began wondering how long I could keep my secret about Jordan from Kate. I wondered how much Claire knew. Was Dan told to keep his mouth shut too? I realized just how little I knew, and I felt powerless. The pit of anxiety that seemed to always live in my gut these last few days grew stronger. I cleared my throat.

"Ahem, yeah I'd love to meet Dan, I've heard so much about him!" I said.

"Yeah you guys will get along, Claire said you two are really similar! He treats her so well!" She said, giving me a loving look. "You could learn a thing or two from him." She joked.

I chuckled nervously "hey I treat you pretty damn good I'd say!" I said back, playfully. I moved up behind her to wrap my arms around her lovingly. "At least I've never had any complaints." I said kissing her on the back of the neck. She giggled.

"Well no one's perfect baby!" She answered through ticklish giggles. "Well...almost no one..." she trailed off as though lost in thought. As she dried her hands she bit her lip.

"Oh by the way baby, I forgot to mention. Claire and I were talking and she convinced me to quit my job." She mentioned as though it was no big deal.

"What?" I was shocked. "Baby isn't that something you should think about a bit first?"

She seemed annoyed. "Ugh babe, I did think about it. I talked about it all day with Claire."

"Well you never mentioned anything to me! I mean, I can keep us above water with my job, but it would've been nice to at least be in the conversation!" I said, realizing with Jordan's control over me, I may not have the income I thought I had.

"Babe, that's not fair!" She shot back, "I do a lot around here. I'm sure you realized that when you did the chores this weekend. And Claire and I agreed that it would be good for my mental health to take some time off. To take some time for myself."

"I'm not saying you don't-" I was interrupted.

"I don't know how you can say you treat me well when you don't even care about my mental health." She said, now pouting. Seeming both annoyed and sad.

"Baby," I said less aggressively than before. "I do care about your mental health, I want you to be happy!"

"Okay then we agree!" She said, her face lighting up with a smile. "And baby, it'll be okay, like you said, you can handle the bills fine with your job for now." She looked at me lovingly. A look that I loved seeing on her face.

I sighed, "okay I guess but how long until you start working again?" I asked, reluctantly.

Kate seemed unbothered by my question, "I don't know yet baby. I just know that for now I need to focus on finding out what I want. I need this. You know I wasn't in love with my last job. And Claire told me I shouldn't settle for less than exactly what I want."

"I suppose she has a point, I just wish you had told me." I said, trying to sound understanding.

"I'm telling you now, baby!" She said smiling softly, grabbing my hands in hers. She gave me a kiss. "You love me right?"

"Of course I love you Kate!" I said back, meaning every word.

"Then stop being so controlling babe," she said still holding my hands. "It's not a good look for you."

I sighed again. "I'm sorry babe, you know I don't want to be controlling."

I was starting to wonder if I had any control left over my life. She dropped my hands and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, looking at me with doe eyes.

"I know you don't baby, that's why I love you!" She said, giving me a peck on the cheek. "Now what do you want for dinner?" She asked.

I stood there, the last few days were a blur, my life was changing so rapidly I had whiplash. Yet as Kate stood in the kitchen, getting ready to make dinner, for a brief moment, I allowed myself hope that maybe everything would be alright.

We didn't have sex that night. But we watched some tv while cuddling, and went to sleep. The next morning I woke up before Kate, who now was able to sleep in seeing as she had no job. I went to the kitchen, took my pill, and walked downstairs to begin work. Someone had to pay the bills.

Chapter 10

Another tedious and boring workday came and went. Upstairs I heard Kate walking around throughout the day. Watching tv and banging around in the kitchen. Around 4:30 I heard the door open and shut. She must have left.

I wrapped up my work, wondering where Kate had gone. My phone buzzed.

It was Jordan.

I replied, dreading the evening ahead of me. What new ways to degrade, blackmail and imprison me had Jordan thought of now?

I went upstairs and took my 3rd pill of the day. I was determined not to lose consciousness again.

As I drove to Jordan's house my mind wandered. Going through its now-routine process of trying to figure out a way out of my predicament, and as usual, coming up short. My heart rate sped up as I got closer.

I arrived at Jordan's house and saw another car in the driveway. Next to Jordan's sports car was a rather beat up looking sedan. I parked behind it, realizing my old civic wasn't much nicer. I walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell.

It wasn't Jordan who opened the door. In front of me was a slender, almost feminine looking man, about my height, but much slimmer. If I had to guess he was no more than 120 lbs. and he seemed to carry a bit more of his weight in his thighs. "Hi you must be Kevin?" He said, flashing a non threatening smile. He extended his hand, "I'm Dan."

So this was Dan! Clearly the pills had bee working on him for some time, he was tiny. I realized I hadn't weighed y self since that night in the locker room. "Umm hey Dan. You're Claire's boyfriend right?" I replied, trying to be friendly, wondering if he grasped the absurdity of this situation.

He let out a nervous chuckle "heh, yep that's me! Come on in, he's waiting for you." He said, almost as though he was in a rush.

I followed Dan through the large house, eventually coming to what appeared to be an office.

Jordan sat there in a large leather chair behind a desk. I thought how only his huge frame would make it look like a normal sized chair.

"Good you're here!" He said clapping a heavy hand on his desk. "I see

You've met Dan!" He says as though he's just introducing two friends.

Dan gave a little head nod, looking at the floor. Jordan stood up and walked around the desk, I could see he was wearing short gym shorts and a thin tank top, he must have just worked out. His huge cock was easy to see, the outline impossible to ignore.

"Dans been working for me for about a year now haven't you Dan?" He looked over at him smiling.

"Yes sir!" Dan said quickly.

"He's been very useful to me, and I appreciate and reward useful slaves don't I Dan?" Jordan said not looking at Dan but directly at me.

"Yes sir!" Dan said once again.

I looked at Dan, on one hand he looked somewhat like a beat dog, I could tell there was a layer of fear to the way he stood in that room. But on the other hand, he didn't seem unhappy, or even nervous.

"Dan is a lawyer," Jordan explained. "He's here to make sure this is airtight. You'd be surprised how easy it has been to cover my ass." He said laughing. "Would you believe I even have the chief of police under my control?" He smirked.

"So don't get any ideas. My power extends a lot further than you'd think." He continued.

Even the police??? I was stunned. Any ideas I had had of bringing the law into this went out the window. Jordan could see the despair on my face.

"Now, Dan give me the paperwork." Jordan commanded. And like a robot Dan immediately obeyed. Reaching into a bag and handing Jordan a stack of papers. "You're going to sign these tonight." He went on. "Basically it's just some stuff I'll need to have in my control. For instance, your house and car now belong to me. Of course I'll still allow you to use them, but it'll make it easier to manage." He waived another paper from the stack. "This one here is just a classic NDA. Standard stuff. Another one here gives me access to profit off your name image and likeness. Don't worry about that for now. And if you're worried about this holding up in court, don't. Judge Jefferson is a personal friend of mine." He smiled as though it was just a simple business meeting.