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The following story is entirely a work of fiction, and there is no resemblence to anything dead or living
Wife's Slave
Chapter One -
I got married for love, that's what I had always thought. But that was not the case with my wife. I was not a very rich man, earned my livelihood being a steward at the restaurant and had a meager salary, and occasional tips. The first time I saw my wife, was when she came to the restaurant where I worked with a handsome looking guy, who was actually her intimate boyfriend, (that I was introduced to as her boyfriend few weeks after our marriage as her actual love of her life).
By the way, my name is Paul, my wife is Eden and her boyfriend is Kevin.
My wife was an extremely rich girl, and so was her boyfriend. But, she could not marry her boyfriend because of some old family amenities. That's precisely she looked me up, got married to me and had a good time with her boyfriend. I was in need, so had to agree to what she said as I was poor, had no home, no one in my family and not a good job either. So, with that day (the day of our wedding), began my life as my wife's slave.
She made things very blunt, but hard to tolerate for me. When we went to our bedroom, she clearly told me the following: - 1. I was never to have sex with her or even touch her sexually, because she was only for her boyfriend, Kevin. 2. She said that Kevin would, most of the tome stay over at her house and I would not be objecting to it at all. 3. I would be provided a good sum of money, and I would be her husband only in front of the world, not indoors. 4. Kevin and Eden would be living in the house as husband and wife, and I would not say a word about their relationship to anyone. 5. For the world, I would be her husband, and Kevin, my best friend who needs accommodation. 6. In reality, I would be the butler of the house, who would be looking after all their needs, Kevin being the master, and Laura being the mistress. 7. Only their close friends and no one else would, know the reality about my status in that house. If anyone asked me, I would have to answer that I'm Laura's husband. 8. Kevin was a bisexual -- Eden knew that, so if he or she wanted any amount of sexual satisfaction, I was to provide them, as they were my master and mistress.
I was told all these conditions, which I had to agree and Eden knew that I would agree, as I had no home of mine, and had no other alternative. As, she would provide me with a "job" and basic necessities of life, I had no other option but to stoop down to her and Kevin's dominance and be their slave for time to come.
Little did I know, that this was the beginning of the married hell-life for me.
That night was no marriage-night for me, as I was made to sleep on the couch and madam Eden, (as I began calling her ma'am and Kevin, sir from then on); slept on the beautiful king-sized bed.
The next day, I would begin my life as my wife's butler or her and Kevin's slave, what should I say, you decide as you continue reading my story.