Date: Fri, 12 Apr 2024 11:57:20 +0200 (CEST)
From: 74775@tutanota.com
Subject: Darius 4

Darius 4

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4

As Lukas slid into the tracksuit, he couldn't help but feel exposed, his
cock straining against the material.

With a deep breath, he made his way to the door, hesitating for a moment
before opening it. There was his room-mate Felix, looking every bit as
gorgeous as a star, leaning against the kitchen counter in sporty black
shorts and a white tank top. Lukas' eyes drifted down to Felix's crotch,
noting the prominent bulge in the fabric. He felt a surge of desire as he
took in the sight of his friend.

"About time," Felix drawled, his voice low and seductive. "I was starting
to think you were going to make me come and get you." He smirked, taking a
sip from a steaming mug.

Lukas swallowed hard, feeling his heart race as he crossed the room. He
stood before Felix, his gaze fixed on the ground, unsure of what to do
next.

"What do you want me to do, Felix?" he asked softly.

Felix chuckled, the sound low and seductive. "I like that tone of yours,
Lukas", Felix said. "I want you to serve me breakfast, of course. I guess
you are up for that, aren't you, you `aspiring serf'?"

Lukas blushed. It felt so strange -- Felix and Lukas had got along well,
they were friends, not incredibly close, but there had never been an
element of submission or hierarchy. They got along well. Lukas sensed
something was changing now with his room-mate. He didn't whether to like
that, but he felt incredibly attracted to Felix, who was not gay, but who
looked incredible. And now he had this air of power and domination that
Lukas craved for.

"Yeah, I guess...", Lukas murmured. He smiled shyly. Felix smiled too.

"I guess, you can do better than that. Why don't you start calling me
"Sir"?"

Lukas was unsure. "Do you really, I mean, you think we should...?"

Felix touched him lightly on his cheek. "I think the bulge in your pants
says yes! And stop looking at my crotch."

"Yes Sir", Lukas said.

"Now, go, serve me breakfast!"

Felix lounged on a bench in the kitchen, making himself comfortable. Lukas
prepared a delicious breakfast, bacon and eggs, orange juice, all sorts of
things, and he served Felix with enthusiasm.

When Lukas had prepared everything and had taken it to Felix, Felix said:
"Why don't you get on your knees while I'm having breakfast?" Lukas didn't
believe what he was hearing, but he obeyed and went on his knees, watching
Felix enjoying the meal he had prepared for him. Felix didn't speak, and
Lukas didn't dare to speak.

"I'm done", Felix said after a while, and Lukas understood that he had to
put away the breakfast stuff. He said "Yes, Sir" and took the plates back
to the kitchen counter.

"Why don't you thank me by kissing my feet?", Felix said, and Lukas went
down on his knees again and began kissing, licking and worshipping the
big-sized bare feet of his room-mate. Felix enjoyed it. When he let out a
moan, it send shivers down the spine of Lukas.

"I didn't know you had this in you, Lukas", Felix said, "but I'm happy to
find out. Can make life much easier here, I guess. And you seem to be
really into it, so it's a win-win for both of us!" He looked at Lukas with
a very confident look. Lukas just nodded and kept kissing his feet. Felix
pushed his foot under Lukas' chin and forced him to look up. "Now tell me
about this club you are joining as an "aspiring serf"!"

"I am not sure that I'm allowed to disclose anything about this club",
Lukas said quietly.

Felix kicked him into his crotch. Lukas winced. He decided to share his
secrets with his room-mate Felix and asked him to treat everything
confidential. Then he told it all, it was like a stream flowing from him
and it felt so good, being on his knees in front of good-looking Felix,
telling him everything about the club, about Master Darius and his
aspirations. Felix listened intently.

When Lukas was done, he beamed with excitement. He felt proud that he had
managed to confess this to Felix, and Felix didn't condemn him or raise
eyebrows or so. Felix just seemed to accept that Lukas needed some
hierarchy and got off on being the servant of a superior guy. Lukas noticed
that Felix even adjusted his cock in those shiny shorts.

After a while, Felix spoke: "I'm proud of you, boy, that you had the
courage to be honest with me." He took Lukas' head in his hands and looked
into his eyes. "I will help you succeed in becoming an accomplished
servant. That "aspiring" has to go. I want you to be the best servant
Darius ever had. I will give you a good training here. From now on, you
obey my every command in our flat. Understood?"

"Yes Sir!", Lukas barked. Some kind of submissive confidence had built up
in him when Felix had spoken. Lukas was proud of what he had achieved, he
was overflowing with happiness. His cock was hard in his pants.

"Now get up and present your ass to me! Naked!"

Lukas got up, turned around, lowered his pants and showed his naked ass to
Felix. Felix got up from the couch, inspected that nice student ass and
than slapped him hard, three times. Lukas cried out.

"This is for you to remember that you better abide by my rules as of now."

Lukas again said "Yes Sir". He looked at Felix. That man was superior to
him. He was a dominant alpha man, but he only saw it now despite having
lived together with him for a year.

"One more thing: You tell Darius I want to see him. And tell him that I'm
not gay."

Lukas nodded. They were now both standing eye in eye. Felix had an arrogant
smirk. "I like this", he said, and he grabbed Lukas' cock through the
pants, feeling how rock hard his new servant was. It was wet with precum.

"Sir, I am not allowed to come without permission from the Club", Lukas
said.

Felix laughed. "Fantastic! You better follow that rule." He stroked the
cock through the pants, bringing him close to the edge. Lukas panicked, he
didn't want to shoot his load right now, that was against the rules. Felix
stopped just in the right moment, laughing and enjoying.

The rest of the day, Lukas spent tidying and cleaning the apartment,
including Felix' room. He wanted everything to shine for this new
beginning.

In the evening, he finally got the message he so desired from the Club:
"You passed the 100. You earned entry to the next level." Lukas got
instructions for a meeting for the next day. Next thing he did was sending
a text to Felix who was out: "Sir, I passed the 100!" Felix did not reply.


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