Valentin lay on a bed covered in light-coloured material, his hands were handcuffed to the metal head end and a blindfold took his sight. Women's hands caressed his back and he felt naked thighs resting on his. Hands stroked along the groin, again over his back and buttocks. Fingers kneaded the curvatures, driving several times through the gap. "You really have a tasty ass "Sweetie", said one of the hated women's voices. The young man tense up, could not enjoy these touches, because he suspected that they meant nothing good. What were they up to?
Soon afterwards the caressing hands disappeared and he heard a soft whisper. Next, something cold, slippery made him flinch at his anus. Fingers spread it extensively there and shortly afterwards something hard, accompanied by burning pain, squeezed into his body.
"No!" Valentin sat up shocked with a scream. It was dark around him. Only the pale moonlight fell into the room, beside him lay the sleeping Alex and he realized that he was in her bed. Safe!
She stirred a little and muttered: "What is it? Did you have a bad dream?
The young man breathed out relieved. "Yes, apparently."
Alex put her hand on his stomach and mumbled: "Try to sleep again."
Valentin sighed: "I will." He moved close to the body of his mistress, wrapped an arm around her and nestled his head to her breast. Tired he closed the eyes, heard her heartbeat and the calm breaths at his ear and scared away the disturbing dream pictures from his thoughts. He hadn't dreamed of it for a long time, fortunately. When he was awake, he closed the memories tightly in the depths of his soul, but in his sleep they sometimes crawled up. He hoped he would stop dreaming when he fell asleep again. So he thought of beautiful things he had experienced with Alex to calm down and find his way back to sleep. So directly nestled to the woman's body, Valentin gradually dawned away.
The noise of the vacuum cleaner ripped him from his sleep. Grumbling, he rolled around, finally opened his eyes and recognized Jake, who was just crouching next to the bed and vacuuming underneath.
"Hey, can't you do this later here when I'm awake?" he complained. But the valet just laughed gloatingly. "You could really get up now, lazy sock. It's already after ten."
Valentin reluctantly rose from bed and shuffled into the bathroom. From the corner of his eye he registered Jake's gaze on his intact masculinity and how he followed him shaking his head. Shortly afterwards Valentin put on his T-shirt and shorts and went down for breakfast. With a bowl of cornflakes and a cup of coffee from the machine, he sat down on the terrace. In the garden Joe was busy cleaning the pool.
"Hey, Mr. Sleeper!" he shouted at him laughing.
Valentin replied: "You're just jealous!" From inside he still heard the vacuum cleaner. The host spooned his cornflakes and leafed through the newspaper Alex had left on the table. At the time, California was ravaged by forest fires over there, somewhere there were floods, and otherwise the newspaper had the usual articles about accidents and misfortunes. Also about the current president. Some visits to relief organizations, for example. That interested Valentin not in the slightest. In the host center they had had a library, mainly with romances and fantasy novels, occasionally adventures and crime novels. He had already rummaged in Alex's bookshelf and wasted his time with some books. Otherwise he liked to play with her game console. He wanted to do that together with Jake when he was done with the household. Joe could still do something.
After his breakfast Valentin cleaned up the dishes and went upstairs. Jake had just stopped vacuuming so he asked him, "Shall we gamble later?"
The ash-blonde servant grinned. "Sure, I'd love to. Then I'll wet you again."
"You already have more practice. Someday I'll beat you."
Jake laughed. "Maybe someday."
Valentin pointed to Alex's bath. "I'm going to take care of everything. See you later!
"Don't leave a pigsty there," admonished the younger one.
In the meantime he was also allowed to use the lady's bathroom, as he slept in her bed every night. The servant of love had to shave again today. Because of his light hair color you could hardly see the stubble, but Alex would feel it. First his face and later under the shower, his armpits, a few hairs on his chest and the regrowing pubic hair.
Valentin was glad that his body hair was sparse and the blonde was hardly noticeable anyway. After shaving, he creamed himself everywhere to keep his skin soft and tender and last but not least he filed his fingernails. He preferred to let his fine hair dry in the air, otherwise it would later become so feathery.
After he got dressed again, he went looking for Jake. He usually walked barefoot in the house and garden, which he found more pleasant and practical.
Jake didn't seem to be in the house right now. Probably he was in the gardenhouse where the servants lived.
Valentin opened the front door there. "Jake, are you here?"
As you were standing in the living room right after, he saw the two sitting at the kitchen table at lunch. There was pizza.
The interviewee replied: "Yes, while eating. Do you also want something?
Valentin shook his head. "Thank you. I had breakfast first".
"You can plant yourself on the sofa."
Since the TV was on the side, Valentin made himself comfortable on the couch. There was some show with hosts, which didn't interest him, but he still looked at the screen. Luckily Alex was more into crime series.
Joe joined him and found this beauty contest apparently interesting. "Wouldn't that be something for you, Valentin? With your looks, you'd have a chance. They're all servants of love." He pointed to a rather androgynous type with dark blonde, half-long hair, full lips and very fine features. "He looks similar as you, doesn't he?"
"Hm, yes. But I wouldn't want to be part of that."
Joe giggled. "They are dragged by their mistresses to the casting. So that they can then reap the profit and their host is booked for shootings. Yes, and he also gains in value."
In Valentin's opinion, the television program generally reflected the current society. Men only appeared in the role they otherwise had in everyday life. The same in books.
Valentin distracted: "Are you going shopping tomorrow?
"Not really. Except Alex needs something else. But the day after tomorrow, for sure.
The bright blonde smiled with a winning smile. "Can I come then?"
Joe shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, why not. You may from her."
"Super. Then I see something different again and can choose something for myself to eat.
Valentin thought, among other things, of sweets, which Alex found scarce. Luckily she didn't tell him what to eat, but she didn't have much chocolate in her house and he didn't want to eat it away. From time to time a piece, but that was sometimes too little for him. Probably he could eat tons of it before he got a belly.
After lunch, Jake finally had time for Valentin, and they moved into Alex's living room to get their hands on their game console.
"So, what should we play? What about Sport or Jump and Run?"
Jake replied: "How about bowling?"
Valentin nodded and inserted the disc with various sports. In the meantime he had more practice because he often played alone to get rid of boredom.
After bowling they started playing golf. That was more difficult and Jake was ahead again.
Valentin said, "I'd love to play that for real. Or go bowling."
Jake replied: "You could go bowling with Mrs. Taylor, but not for golf. At least I've never heard that before and she's not in any club either."
"I can ask Alex about the bowl. Maybe with Rick and Vivian together," Valentin said.
"I only know both of them by sight.
The host replied: "Rick seems to be okay and Vivian is similar to Alex".
Jake just nodded and continued their game.
When they didn't feel like playing anymore, Valentin suggested going into the pool.
The younger one looked at the clock. "Okay, for a while. Then I should start dinner. Joe wants me to take over today."
"Can I help you with that? I don't just want to sit around. That's bleak in the long run."
The valet grinned. "Yes, why not. I can always use a sidekick." Then he went to the terrace: "Well, see you at the pool."
"See you soon.”
Valentin put on his swimming shorts in his room and creamed himself carefully with sun cream. Here his sensitive skin annoyed him. That didn't matter in the host center, since they had rarely been outside and the swimming pool had also been inside.
When thinking of Block C, the dream images from last night flashed up briefly, but Valentin immediately suppressed them. He didn't want to let anything of it into his consciousness, never again. To distract himself, he went down into the garden where Jake was already in the water.
"Where are you staying so long? You don't have to style yourself for the pool." He laughed and splashed towards Valentin.
He stroked one of his arms: "Cream. That annoys me myself. I have a little colour in the meantime, but I will probably never be able to do without it completely. That's better for you."
Jake sprayed a bigger load of water to Valentin, who hit part of it and he shrugged briefly. "Well, wait! You'll get that back."
Jake laughed. "Then come on!
Valentin jumped headfirst into the water and swam towards the other one. He took flight and so the two delivered themselves a small chase in the water.
Joe stopped shaking his head at the edge of the pool. "You children's heads!
Meanwhile, the two of them were fighting with each other. Valentin tried to push Jake under water and he fought back accordingly. The valet wasn't as weak as he looked.
"I won't make it that easy for you, Blondie. You can't get me down."
Valentin had grabbed Jake's forearms and wanted to pull away his opponent's leg. But he didn't succeed and when he lost hold, Jake took advantage and dunked him laughing. "I told you, that you couldn't get me down."
Valentin stroked his long hair from his face and snorted. "Then not. Someday I'll catch you again." He swam to the edge of the pool, climbed out and said: "I'd rather jump a little".
Jake liked to join in and so they jumped into the pool in different ways for a while. They outbid each other who splashed the least water on the head or the most water on the ass bomb.
Finally they let themselves dry. Jake had mixed them drinks and so they stretched out comfortably on the couch beds.
"That's the way it goes," said the servant, pulling on his straw. "You can laze so much every day. I would like that too.
Valentin didn't feel well when the servants envied him. He hadn't chosen it, but it was probably better than being a neuter. He couldn't imagine what that was like and he didn't dare to ask yet. That would surely hurt Jake.
"But it's also boring. I'm not allowed to go out alone, like you are. I would like to help you more, then it's not so boring when Alex is working."
"Sure, you can do that. Then I have more free time. I'm supposed to take care of you mainly." He grinned. "That's why it fits. Joe does the errands and I the garden and the outdoor work in general.
At some point Jake got scared when he looked at the clock. "Oh shit! I have to start cooking." He hurried to the house of the servants to change his clothes.
Valentin cleared the glasses and waited there for Jake, because he wanted to help him. The servant finally returned in a hurry, put the ingredients on the worktop and pointed to the onion, peppers and carrots. "You can chop that up and I'll cut the chicken into strips."
Valentin didn't have much practice cutting vegetables. With the onion his eyes started to water. "Ah, it burns! Shit!
Jake had no pity. "That's the way it is with onions. It has to be finer." Valentin first dried his eyes with a cloth and waited until the burning stopped.
The younger one continued to tease: "Don't be such a sissy now. You're a nice help." But then he had mercy and let Valentin cut the rest of the vegetables, because he needed the onions to fry the meat.
"What are you cooking at all," asked the older man.
"Asian," was the short answer and Jake fetched the appropriate sauces and pastes from the fridge.
Valentine watched what he did and tried to memorize it. The whole thing already smelled very good. He liked the Asian dishes, had already liked them in the host center, lean meat and vegetables were often on the menu. But here it tasted a lot better than there. No such canteen food. Jake showed him how to prepare rice and then Valentin set the table on the terrace. When the weather was nice, which was often the case in Florida, Alex wanted to dine outdoors.
Jake ran past him and patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner: "You'll be fine without me now. The food is on the stove. I also go to eat something. See you tomorrow!
"Yes, see you tomorrow.
Valentin sat on the couch, had his legs up and read in a magazine when his mistress came home from work. He had only noticed her when she smilingly approached him in her business costume and then looked up at her. "Hi, Alex."
She leaned on his thighs and gave him a kiss. "Hi, Babe!" Alex stayed in this position and now kissed him more intensively.
Valentin felt a pulling in his abdomen spreading and his swimming shorts bulging out. Alex interrupted the kiss, grasped his crotch suggestively and said with a smile: "Have you missed me?
He smiled transfigured. "Always.
She started massaging him there. "Is that really true?"
There his breathing accelerated and he only breathed a yes. In no time he was hard, enjoyed her lips on his mouth and how they then wandered over his neck, to his bare chest, over his belly and approached his most erogenous zone. Sighing, he leaned back and left himself completely to his mistress. She crouched between his legs and now took the stand out of his trousers. Valentin groaned as he felt her fingers there and she bent down to his lap. He guessed what she wanted to do and pushed her back a little. "You don't have to do that."
Alex looked up amused to him. "I want it however. Don't you like that?
Valentin stuttered embarrassed: "I don't know. Nobody has done it yet".
She still had a grin on her lips. "Then there are two of us already.
He sucked the air in sharply and clawed his fingers into the sofa upholstery when her tongue licked his glans. This chased a surge of electricity through his abdomen and he literally trembled as he was slowly picked up by her mouth. "O God! I can't stand it for long."
Alex liked to let his best piece glide through her mouth cavity, to feel how he got more plump on her tongue and her servant wanded himself with lust. He had bitten his lip and pinched his eyes, which looked really cute. His thighs twitched from time to time. Alex wanted to try out a blow job now, even if some women wouldn't let it down and it became a little taboo.
Moaning he felt his lust rise, waves were running through him again and again and the summit was approaching quickly. Valentin already warned Alex by exhaling breathlessly: "I'll be right there." But she did not let go of him, but pressed his shaft again firmly to her palate. There it went through Valentin violently and he pushed Alex back quickly so that he did not splash into her mouth. He did not want to impose that on her by any means. Panting the bright blonde hung now on the sofa and looked at his legacy, which had distributed itself in several thrusts on his belly. After his breathing had calmed down somewhat, he stammered: "That was madness! Thank you.” He hadn't known that it felt so awesome. Perhaps he came more often into this benefit and liked his mistress now only still more.
Alex handed him a handkerchief grinning. It had pleased her how Valentin had enjoyed it and that she could prepare him such a pleasure. And disgusting it had not been. With her sweetness anyway not, because he simply always smelled good on the whole body. Only today a little bit of chlorine.
"I'll go and wash up," he announced after wiping most of it away with a handkerchief. Alex looked after him laughing. "And I am going to change.”
Valentin was still standing in her bathroom when she entered her bedroom, got out of her costume and slipped a strappy dress. "On Saturday I'm invited to a garden party and you can come too. It's with a casual acquaintance. Vivian and Rick also go. All guests will bring their hosts."
Her servant leaned against the door frame. "Okay. That's good that Rick is coming. Then I already know someone."
Alex nodded. "Yes, you get along well, don't you?"
"I hardly know him yet, but he seems nice."
He also put on something else and at the sight of his naked, crunchy backside Alex had to be quite controlled, but she wanted to pick it up in bed until tonight. Too bad he didn't like to be touched there. So she turned away and went down to the ground floor. Valentin followed shortly afterwards.