Whilst me, Max and Rose had our dinner Ben ate off the floor... He kept himself busy, but quietly and when we had no use for him he sat in the corner waiting for the next opportunity to serve. He became the invisible servant I had always wanted...

He no longer sleeps in his bed, he says the flat is mine to do with as I please and he should not sleep in what he sees as my room unless invited. He’s bought a foam mattrass and put it inside the hall closet, that is where he stays now. I have my own flat so I don’t spend that much time there but when I do go round he’s always ready with what I want, he’s learning to intuit my wants and needs pretty good. He’s even gone back to the cooking classes I told him to before and his cooking is much improved. I’ve told you before that his flat is close to my work so I stop by sometimes during lunch sometimes after work on the way home. I’ve even brought the odd person back, I don’t know how but he seems to know when I’m bringing someone over and everything is ready on the bedside table. I do what I want and leave, the flat is always a disaster zone when I leave and immaculate when I return.

I’ll be honest, I don’t know if I will ever use him again sexually... But truth be told, I can get sex easily, so this isn’t at the top of my mind.
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from Fags Worship Alphas