It's the best life a male could hope to live. In a world where males are seen as little more then slaves or pets what's better then being a pampered pet? At least that's how you try to rationalize it. Arranged to marry a wealthy CEOs daughter at the hence of your controlling mother it wasn't the nightmare scenario that many other male saw themselves in. A good place to call home in a upper middle class suburban household where the main struggles are what to make for dinner. It could be far far worse and that in of itself is reason to be thankful.
"Oh Stacy please my anus aches for your cock" You hear in the background as you cook a pie for the upcoming evening's desert. Another edition of "Gangbangs in Georgia" as put on by your wife before she left for work. You would change the channel to something less sexual but you learned your lesson from the last time. Just let it play and enjoy it while the chores were being rapped up. The furniture around the house was dusted and polished from the grandfather clock in the main living room to the lewd miniature statues of your wife and her various relatives in the worship room. It took plenty of time of course given your small stature of 4 feet but a ladder and fear of a poor job kept you in line. Every bit of the three story household was vacuumed as well with each piece of carpet as fresh as when she first bought it. The blues still as bright and the stains of various substances from last night gone. With yesterday's news staying in yesterday you sigh as the doorbell rings the bell tolling for who else but you
"Coming!" You speak sighing under your breath. As policy of your wife all who ring the bell must be welcomed as if they are guests. Thankfully this hasn't resulted in too many incidents with neighbors. Regardless there would be not much time to think about who was there and for what reason as that would all be answered shortly. Stepping with elegance yet still at a decent pace you open the door hoping beyond hope that perhaps it was just a hungry guest looking for some tea and cookies.
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