No Limits by Jessie York Read Free Book Online Page B

would laugh, saying that it was nice not having to worry that his roommate was doing anything inappropriate behind the closed door. Chace would prepare himself for each new round of laughter as her squatted on the toilet, unable to stand up like a man should.
    Kyle yawned. “I’m getting tired,” he said. “I think I’ll be going to sleep.”
    Chace stood by attentively as Kyle brushed his teeth in case Kyle needed anything. Kyle had ordered him to stand ready any time that he was not working on other chores.
    Kyle finished in the bathroom and pulled his shirt off. Chace couldn’t help but be impressed by Kyle’s rippling abs and lean, muscular physique. For a dude, he actually wasn’t bad looking. That probably meant he got laid a lot. The thought only darkened Chace’s mood.
    Kyle looked like he was set for the night so Chace turned around to select his own room.
    “Where are you going?” Kyle asked.
    “To bed,” Chace replied. “Lieutenant ,” he added belatedly.
    “No in those rooms you’re not,” Kyle said. “You’re going to be sleeping in my bed tonight.”
    “What?” Chace exclaimed. His heart started racing. What the hell did that mean? He rounded on Kyle angrily. “That’s disgusting. I’m not doing… whatever sick thing it is that you have in mind.”
    “Take it easy,” Kyle chuckled. “We’re just going to be sleeping. It is very important to me, however, that you remember why I am superior. Chace, tell me again why I’m superior.”
    They had been through this multiple times. Chace knew what he was supposed to say. “Because my manhood has been defeated and caged whereas yours is free,” he said.
    “Precisely,” Kyle said. “I want to drive that point home both while you are awake and while you sleep. Therefore, I have created this little device.” Kyle held up a dog collar and a belt. He dropped his pants to the ground, revealing the spandex undershorts he had been wearing since the morning training session. He buckled the belt tightly around his waist. Then he held the collar out to Chace. Chace noticed that there was a chain a few inches long attached to the collar. “You’re going to put this collar on,” he said. “I am then going to attach it to my belt. If you’re not getting the picture yet, you’re going to be spending the rest of the night between my legs. I’m imagining that your head will be resting on my abdomen or my crotch.”
    “That’s… that’s vile,” Chace sputtered. “That’s disgusting. Why would you possibly want that?”
    Kyle’s grin grew. “I told you why,” he said. “I want you to remember that my manhood is free and superior. This way, you will be immersed in the feel and smell of my manhood all night long. You will dream of it and when you wake up you will find yourself staring at it. I want to start overwhelming every one of your senses with it. I want you to think of nothing but how inferior you are without your own.”
    “No,” Chace said. “Never. I’m not doing it.”
    An excruciating pain suddenly hit Chace. He groaned and dropped to his knees.
    “That’s a good boy,” Kyle said. He patted Chace on the head and put the dog collar around Chace’s neck. Almost gently, he led Chace by the arm to the bed. He helped Chace get under the covers. Then he clipped the collar to the belt. “Remember,” Chace heard Kyle say from above the covers. “No taking the collar, chain, or belt off. Night!”
    Chace’s face was pressed up against Kyle’s rock hard abs. What was that pressing up against Chace’s cheek? He realized with horror that it was Kyle’s cock. Chace’s face was buried in another man’s groin. As the musky smell of Kyle’s balls wafted up to Chace’s nose, Chace did his best to master his fury. There would be a time for revenge. He didn’t know when, but it would come. It had to.
    Chace didn’t sleep a wink all night. Kyle’s sweaty spandex-clad package stuck to Chace’s face and with every breath