The Beginning
Arjun Patel had always been a quiet, unassuming guy. Growing up in Mumbai, he'd learned early on that keeping his head down and doing what was expected of him was the easiest way to navigate life. When he received a scholarship to study at a prestigious university in the United States, he saw it as an opportunity to broaden his horizons and perhaps, finally, find his own path.
However, when he arrived on campus and met his roommate, Jake Stevens, he quickly realized that his path was going to be heavily influenced by the towering, confident presence of this all-American jock.
Jake was everything Arjun was not. He was loud, assertive, and carried himself with a natural authority that drew people to him. At first, Arjun was intimidated by Jake. He couldn't understand why fate had paired them together. Jake was the star quarterback of the university's football team, and his room was filled with trophies, posters of NFL legends, and an aura of dominance that seemed to pervade every corner.
From the moment they met, Jake had made it clear who was in charge. "Listen, man," he said, clapping Arjun on the back with a force that nearly knocked him over. "I run a tight ship here. Just follow my lead, and we'll get along fine."
Arjun nodded meekly, not daring to question Jake's authority. He fell into a routine quickly, one that felt strangely comforting in its predictability. Arjun did the chores—cleaning the room, doing the laundry, making Jake's bed—and in return, Jake provided protection, camaraderie, and a sense of belonging that Arjun had never experienced before.
It didn't take long for Arjun to realize that he actually enjoyed the arrangement. He found a peculiar satisfaction in serving Jake, in knowing that his actions made Jake's life easier. There was something about the way Jake would grunt his approval or give him a brief nod of thanks that made Arjun's heart swell with pride. He relished the structure and the clear delineation of roles.
One evening, after a particularly grueling football practice, Jake came back to the dorm dripping with sweat and frustration. He tossed his gear on the floor and collapsed on his bed, letting out a heavy sigh. Arjun, who had been tidying up his desk, immediately went over to pick up Jake's discarded equipment.
"Rough day?" Arjun asked softly, carefully hanging Jake's jersey in the closet.
"Yeah," Jake muttered, rubbing his temples. "Coach has been riding us hard. We can't afford to lose this weekend's game."
Arjun nodded sympathetically. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Jake looked at him for a moment, a strange expression crossing his face. "You know, Arjun, you're always so eager to help out. Why is that?"
Arjun hesitated, unsure how to articulate his feelings. "I just... I like making things easier for you. It makes me feel useful."
Jake chuckled, a sound that was surprisingly gentle. "You really are something else, man." He reached out and ruffled Arjun's hair affectionately. "Alright, since you insist, how about a back massage? My muscles are killing me."
Arjun's eyes lit up. "Of course, Jake. Anything you need."
He knelt on the floor, positioning himself behind Jake, who had turned over onto his stomach. Arjun's hands worked diligently, kneading the knots out of Jake's broad back. As he massaged, he felt a deep sense of contentment. This was where he belonged, at Jake's side, making sure everything was perfect.
From that night on, their dynamic evolved further. Arjun found himself spending more and more time on all fours, tending to Jake's every need. He cooked for him, cleaned for him, even organized his schedule. And Jake, in turn, provided for Arjun in ways that went beyond mere friendship. He offered protection, guidance, and a strong sense of companionship that Arjun had never known before.
Their relationship didn't go unnoticed by their dorm mates. Some found it strange, while others were envious of the bond they shared. But neither Jake nor Arjun cared much about what others thought. They had found a rhythm that worked for them, a balance that brought them both a sense of fulfillment.
One day, as Arjun was scrubbing the bathroom floor, Jake came in and leaned against the doorframe, watching him. "You know, Arjun," he said thoughtfully, "I've never had anyone take care of me the way you do. It's... nice."
Arjun looked up, his eyes shining with devotion. "I'm happy to do it, Jake. You deserve the best."
Jake smiled, a genuine, warm smile that made Arjun's heart race. "And you, Arjun, deserve to be appreciated." He extended a hand and helped Arjun to his feet. "Let's go out tonight. My treat. You've earned it."
Arjun's face lit up with surprise and gratitude. "Thank you, Jake. I'd love that."
That night, they went out to a local restaurant, laughing and talking like old friends. For the first time, Arjun felt truly seen and valued. As they walked back to the dorm, Jake draped an arm around Arjun's shoulders, pulling him close.
"You know, Arjun," Jake said softly, "I may be the alpha in this relationship, but I couldn't do it without you. You're my rock."
Arjun felt a lump in his throat and simply nodded, unable to find the words to express his feelings. In that moment, he realized that their bond was more than just a dynamic of dominance and submission. It was a partnership built on mutual respect, care, and an unspoken understanding that they were better together than apart.
As they settled back into their dorm room that night, Arjun knew that he had found something special. He may have started out as a submissive, eager to please and afraid to assert himself, but with Jake, he had found his place. A place where he was valued, respected, and above all, loved.
The foot Massage
It was a Friday night, and the campus was buzzing with the usual end-of-week festivities. Jake had gone out with his football buddies to celebrate a big win, leaving Arjun alone in their dorm room. Arjun didn't mind; he preferred the quiet and used the time to clean and organize their shared space. He meticulously arranged Jake's trophies, cleaned the bathroom, and even made sure Jake's bed was freshly made.
Around midnight, Arjun heard the unmistakable sound of Jake's heavy footsteps stumbling down the hallway. The door burst open, and Jake staggered in, reeking of alcohol and visibly unsteady on his feet. His usually confident demeanor was replaced with a volatile edge that made Arjun's heart race with apprehension.
"Arjun!" Jake slurred, his voice louder than usual. "Get over here."
Arjun quickly put down the book he was reading and hurried to Jake's side. "Yes, Jake?"
Jake's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was one of irritation. "I need... I need you to do something for me," he muttered, collapsing onto his bed and kicking off his shoes with a grunt.
"What do you need?" Arjun asked, trying to keep his voice calm.
Jake leaned back, stretching his legs out. "My feet are killing me. Massage them. Now."
Arjun hesitated for a moment, taken aback by Jake's brusque demand. But he nodded, reminding himself that this was just Jake's drunken state talking. He knelt down on the floor, gently lifting Jake's foot into his lap.
As Arjun began to massage Jake's foot, he felt the tension in the air. Jake's normally relaxed and friendly demeanor was replaced by an aggressive edge. Arjun worked carefully, his fingers kneading the arches of Jake's feet, hoping to alleviate some of the tension.
Jake let out a long sigh, his body relaxing slightly under Arjun's touch. "You know, Arjun," he mumbled, his words slurring together, "you're lucky to have me. Most guys wouldn't put up with someone like you."
Arjun swallowed hard, trying to ignore the sting of Jake's words. "I know, Jake. I'm grateful."
Jake's foot twitched, and he shifted, his eyes narrowing. "Do you really? Sometimes I wonder if you just like being my little servant."
Arjun felt a lump form in his throat, but he didn't stop massaging. "I do like helping you, Jake. It makes me happy."
Jake snorted, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. "Yeah, well, don't get too comfortable. You're here because I let you be here. Remember that."
Arjun nodded, his eyes focused on Jake's foot. "I understand."
For a moment, there was silence. Then, Jake's demeanor softened just a fraction. "You do good work, Arjun," he said, almost grudgingly. "Better than anyone else could."
Arjun looked up, meeting Jake's gaze. "Thank you, Jake. That means a lot."
Jake sighed, closing his eyes and leaning back against the pillows. "Just... don't mess up, alright? I need you to keep things in order."
"I won't, Jake. I promise," Arjun replied, continuing to massage Jake's feet with careful precision.
As the minutes passed, Jake's aggressive edge seemed to dissipate, replaced by a weary exhaustion. Arjun's steady hands worked their magic, easing the tension from Jake's muscles. Eventually, Jake's breathing evened out, and he drifted off to sleep.
Arjun stayed there for a while longer, ensuring that Jake was comfortable before gently placing his foot back on the bed. He stood up, his knees aching from the prolonged kneeling, and quietly tidied up the room once more.
As he looked at Jake's sleeping form, Arjun felt a mixture of emotions. He knew Jake's harsh words were fueled by alcohol and stress, but they still stung. Despite that, Arjun couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loyalty and affection for the man who had become such a central part of his life.
Arjun dimmed the lights and slipped into his own bed, hoping that tomorrow would bring back the Jake he knew—the Jake who appreciated his efforts and treated him with respect. As he closed his eyes, he silently vowed to continue being the best roommate he could be, finding solace in the routine and the role he had come to embrace.
Footrest for friends
One Saturday afternoon, the dorm was unusually quiet as most students had gone home for the weekend. Arjun was tidying up the room when Jake burst in, followed by a couple of his football buddies, Ryan and Mark. They were laughing and joking loudly, clearly in high spirits after a rigorous morning practice.
"Hey, Arjun," Jake called out, his voice booming in the small space. "Come here for a second."
Arjun put down the vacuum cleaner and hurried over, a polite smile on his face. "Yes, Jake?"
Jake flopped onto his bed, spreading out comfortably. "So, my buddies and I were thinking about having a little fun. You up for it?"
Arjun nodded without hesitation. "Of course, Jake. What do you need?"
Jake grinned mischievously. "We're gonna be watching the game here, and my feet are killing me. I thought you could be a good footrest for a while. How does that sound?"
Arjun's heart skipped a beat. While it was an unusual request, he was used to Jake's dominance and was willing to do anything to make him happy. "Sure, Jake," he said quietly, glancing at Ryan and Mark, who were watching the exchange with amused interest.
"Awesome," Jake said, patting the floor by his bed. "Just get down here, and we'll get started."
Arjun obediently knelt by Jake's bed, positioning himself on all fours. Jake swung his legs over the side, resting his feet squarely on Arjun's back. Ryan and Mark chuckled, clearly entertained by the sight.
"This is the life," Jake sighed, leaning back against his pillows. "You guys should try it sometime. Arjun here is the best at making you feel like a king."
Ryan and Mark exchanged glances, smirking. "Maybe next time," Mark said, settling into a chair and propping his feet up on the desk.
The game began, and the room filled with the sounds of commentators and cheering crowds. Arjun remained perfectly still, feeling the weight of Jake's feet pressing down on him. His muscles ached, but he found a strange sense of contentment in his role. This was where he belonged, serving Jake and his friends in whatever way he could.
As the game progressed, Jake occasionally shifted his feet, causing Arjun to readjust his position to maintain balance. Despite the discomfort, Arjun stayed silent, his focus entirely on providing a stable platform for Jake.
After a while, Ryan stretched and glanced over at Arjun. "Man, Jake, you really got yourself a dedicated guy here. Doesn't he ever complain?"
Jake shook his head, a note of pride in his voice. "Nah, Arjun's the best. He knows his place and he loves it."
Arjun felt a flush of pride at Jake's words, even as his back began to protest the prolonged strain. He didn't mind the pain; the praise and approval from Jake were worth it.
The game dragged on, and eventually, Jake's feet grew restless. "Alright, Arjun, you can take a break," he said, lifting his feet off Arjun's back.
Arjun sat back on his heels, wincing slightly as he stretched his stiff muscles. "Thank you, Jake," he said softly.
Jake gave him a nod of acknowledgment. "Good job, man. You did great."
Ryan and Mark stood up, stretching and preparing to leave. "Thanks for the hospitality, Jake," Ryan said, clapping him on the shoulder. "And you too, Arjun. You really are something else."
Arjun gave them a small smile. "You're welcome."
As Ryan and Mark left the room, Jake looked down at Arjun, who was still kneeling on the floor. "You alright, buddy?"
Arjun nodded. "Yes, Jake. I'm fine."
Jake's expression softened. "You know, you don't have to do stuff like that if you don't want to."
Arjun shook his head. "I don't mind, Jake. I like making you happy."
Jake reached out and ruffled Arjun's hair affectionately. "You're one of a kind, Arjun. Thanks for always being there."
Arjun felt a surge of warmth at Jake's words. "It's my pleasure, Jake. Always."
As Jake settled back onto his bed to watch the post-game analysis, Arjun resumed his chores, a small smile playing on his lips. He knew that his devotion to Jake might seem strange to others, but for him, it was a source of pride and purpose. In serving Jake, he had found his own form of happiness.
Brother wants a dog
One crisp autumn afternoon, Jake's younger brother, Alex, visited the campus. Alex had always looked up to Jake, idolizing his older brother's strength and confidence. The visit was meant to give Alex a taste of college life and strengthen the bond between the two siblings. Arjun, of course, was there to ensure everything went smoothly.
As soon as Alex arrived, Jake introduced him to Arjun. "This is my roommate, Arjun," Jake said, clapping a hand on Arjun's shoulder. "He's a great guy. Helps me out a lot."
Arjun smiled warmly at Alex. "Nice to meet you, Alex. Welcome to our dorm."
Alex grinned. "Nice to meet you too, Arjun. Jake's told me a lot about you."
Jake looked at Arjun with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Hey, Arjun, why don't you show Alex how loyal you are?"
Arjun's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded without hesitation. "Of course, Jake. What do you need?"
Jake glanced around the room, then pointed to a spot near his bed. "Get down on all fours, like a loyal dog."
Arjun felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension. He knew Jake sometimes liked to test his limits, especially when showing off for others. But he trusted Jake and wanted to make him proud, so he dropped to his hands and knees without a word.
Alex watched, wide-eyed and curious. "Seriously? You do this for Jake?"
Arjun nodded from his position on the floor. "Yes, Alex. I'm happy to."
Jake smirked and patted Arjun's head. "Good boy, Arjun. Now, let's see how good you are at fetching."
Jake picked up a small rubber ball from his desk and tossed it across the room. "Fetch, Arjun!"
Arjun crawled quickly across the room, retrieving the ball with his mouth and bringing it back to Jake. He felt a strange mix of embarrassment and pride as he dropped the ball at Jake's feet, looking up at him expectantly.
Alex laughed, clearly entertained. "Wow, Jake, you've really got him trained."
Jake nodded, a proud smile on his face. "Yep. Arjun's the best. He's always willing to do whatever it takes to help out."
Jake threw the ball again, and Arjun dutifully fetched it, bringing it back each time. Alex joined in, taking turns throwing the ball and giving Arjun commands. "Sit," Alex would say, and Arjun would obediently sit back on his heels, waiting for the next command.
As the afternoon went on, the playful game continued, with Arjun following every command without hesitation. Despite the odd looks from a few passersby who saw through the open door, Arjun felt a deep sense of satisfaction. He was making Jake happy, and that was all that mattered.
Eventually, Jake decided to take the game up a notch. He grabbed a piece of beef jerky from his snack stash and held it above Arjun's head. "Beg," he commanded.
Arjun rose onto his knees, raising his hands in a begging motion. Jake and Alex both laughed, clearly amused. Jake finally gave him the jerky, which Arjun accepted gratefully, feeling the warmth of their approval wash over him.
As the evening approached, Jake and Alex settled down to watch a movie. Jake gestured for Arjun to sit by his feet, and Arjun complied, resting on his knees beside the couch. Jake absently petted Arjun's head as they watched the film, a gesture that felt oddly comforting.
During a quiet moment in the movie, Alex turned to Jake and whispered, "Do you always treat Arjun like this?"
Jake shrugged. "Sometimes. He likes it, though. Don't you, Arjun?"
Arjun looked up, meeting Jake's eyes. "Yes, Jake. I like making you happy."
Alex shook his head, still somewhat in disbelief. "You're a good guy, Arjun. I can see why Jake trusts you so much."
Arjun smiled softly. "Thank you, Alex. That means a lot."
As the night drew to a close, Alex prepared to leave. He turned to Arjun and offered a handshake. "Thanks for playing along today, Arjun. It was fun."
Arjun shook Alex's hand, nodding. "Anytime, Alex. I'm glad you enjoyed it."
After Alex left, Jake turned to Arjun, a thoughtful expression on his face. "You did great today, Arjun. Thanks for being such a good sport."
Arjun looked up at Jake, his eyes filled with loyalty and devotion. "Anything for you, Jake. You know that."
Jake reached down and helped Arjun to his feet, giving him a rare, genuine smile. "Yeah, I do. And I appreciate it more than you know."
As they settled back into their usual routine, Arjun felt a deep sense of fulfillment. He had once again proven his loyalty to Jake, and in doing so, had strengthened the bond between them. It wasn't always easy, but for Arjun, nothing was more rewarding than seeing Jake happy and knowing he had played a part in it.
Drunk Jake
It was late on a Saturday night when Jake stumbled back into the dorm, the heavy scent of alcohol wafting off him. Arjun, who had been studying at his desk, immediately sensed the change in the atmosphere. Jake's usual confident stride was replaced with an unsteady stagger, and his face bore the telltale signs of a rough night out.
"Arjun!" Jake's voice was a slurred bark, filled with a mix of anger and frustration. "Get over here."
Arjun quickly stood up, his heart pounding. "Yes, Jake?"
Jake's eyes were unfocused, his anger evident. "I had a shit night. I need to relax. You know what to do."
Arjun nodded, his throat dry. He knew that Jake's drunken aggression could be unpredictable, but he also knew how to calm him down. "Of course, Jake. Whatever you need."
Jake collapsed onto his bed, kicking off his shoes carelessly. "Start with being my footrest," he commanded, his voice a growl.
Arjun dropped to his hands and knees, positioning himself by the side of the bed. Jake swung his legs over, resting his feet heavily on Arjun's back. The weight was familiar but felt heavier tonight, laden with Jake's pent-up frustration.
"Good," Jake muttered, leaning back. "Don't move."
Arjun stayed perfectly still, his muscles straining under the pressure. He focused on his breathing, trying to remain calm. He could feel the tension in Jake's body through his feet, a clear sign of his underlying anger.
After a few minutes, Jake shifted his feet, prodding Arjun's side with his toes. "Now, act like a loyal dog," he ordered, a cruel edge to his voice.
Arjun swallowed hard but nodded. He crawled forward, turning to face Jake with his hands raised like paws. He lowered his head submissively, waiting for Jake's next command.
Jake laughed, a harsh sound that sent a shiver down Arjun's spine. "Beg," he said, dangling one foot in front of Arjun's face.
Arjun rose onto his knees, lifting his hands in a begging motion. He felt the humiliation keenly but reminded himself that this was his way of showing his loyalty to Jake.
"Good boy," Jake sneered, pushing his foot closer. "Now, kiss my feet."
Arjun's heart raced with a mixture of fear and devotion. He leaned forward, pressing his lips to the top of Jake's foot with reverence. The taste of sweat and the faint trace of alcohol on Jake's skin were almost overwhelming, but Arjun kissed with the utmost respect, as if worshiping a deity.
Jake watched with satisfaction, his anger seeming to ease slightly. "That's right," he murmured. "Worship me."
Arjun continued kissing Jake's feet, his movements slow and deliberate. Each kiss was an act of submission, a silent pledge of his loyalty and devotion. He moved from the top of Jake's foot to the sole, kissing every inch with a mix of reverence and fear.
"Don't stop," Jake commanded, his voice softer but still demanding.
Arjun obeyed, kissing Jake's feet with increasing fervor. He could feel the tension in Jake's body gradually dissipate, replaced by a sense of calm. It was a small victory, knowing he could bring Jake some measure of peace even in his drunken state.
After what felt like an eternity, Jake finally sighed and pulled his feet away. "That's enough," he said, his voice weary.
Arjun sat back on his heels, looking up at Jake with a mix of relief and concern. "Are you feeling better, Jake?"
Jake nodded slowly, his eyes heavy-lidded. "Yeah. Thanks, Arjun."
Arjun offered a small, reassuring smile. "I'm always here for you, Jake."
Jake lay back on his bed, closing his eyes. "I know. And I appreciate it."
As Jake drifted off to sleep, Arjun quietly tidied up the room, making sure everything was in order for the morning. He felt a deep sense of satisfaction, knowing he had once again been able to help Jake through a difficult moment.
Before turning in for the night, Arjun glanced at Jake, who was now sleeping peacefully. Despite the harsh treatment, Arjun felt a profound sense of loyalty and devotion. He knew his place and embraced it, finding comfort in his role as Jake's unwavering support.
Camping trip with brother
Jake and his brother Alex decided to take a break from their hectic schedules and planned a camping trip to their father's cottage, nestled deep in the woods. They invited Arjun along, knowing his diligent nature would ensure a smooth and enjoyable experience for everyone. Arjun was both excited and nervous; this trip was a chance to show his loyalty and dedication to Jake and now, to Alex as well.
The cottage was a charming, rustic retreat surrounded by towering trees and a clear, glistening lake. As they arrived, the air was filled with the sounds of nature, and Arjun immediately set to work, unloading the car and organizing their gear. Jake and Alex exchanged a knowing glance, appreciating Arjun's eagerness to help.
"Alright, Arjun," Jake said, clapping him on the back. "We're going to need a fire going soon. Think you can handle that?"
Arjun nodded enthusiastically. "Of course, Jake. I'll get right on it."
While Arjun gathered firewood and started the fire, Jake and Alex set up the tents and arranged their supplies. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the fire crackled to life, casting a warm, flickering glow around the campsite.
"Nice work, Arjun," Alex said, settling into a camp chair. "Now, how about you cook us something? I'm starving."
Arjun smiled. "Sure thing, Alex." He busied himself with preparing a simple but hearty meal, using the supplies they had brought. He cooked over the open fire, making sure everything was perfectly seasoned and cooked to their liking.
Jake and Alex watched him work, their conversation light and filled with laughter. Arjun felt a deep sense of fulfillment, knowing he was contributing to their happiness. When the meal was ready, he served them both, waiting for their approval.
"This is great, Arjun," Jake said, taking a bite of his food. "You're really handy to have around."
Alex nodded in agreement. "Yeah, this is delicious. Thanks, Arjun."
Arjun beamed with pride. "I'm glad you like it."
As the night wore on, they sat around the fire, sharing stories and enjoying the peaceful surroundings. At Jake's suggestion, Arjun sat by his feet, ready to attend to any needs that might arise. Jake absentmindedly rested his feet on Arjun's back, while Alex stretched out comfortably, clearly enjoying the evening.
"Hey, Arjun," Alex said after a while, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "How about a foot massage? All that hiking today did a number on my feet."
Arjun nodded immediately. "Of course, Alex." He shifted positions, kneeling in front of Alex and taking his feet into his hands. He began to massage them gently, using the skills he had honed over time.
Jake watched with a smirk. "Alex, you're going to get spoiled with Arjun around. He's the best at this."
Alex sighed contentedly, leaning back in his chair. "I can see why you keep him around, Jake. He's amazing."
Arjun blushed slightly at the praise but kept his focus on his task, making sure Alex felt completely relaxed. As he worked, he occasionally glanced at Jake, seeking his approval. Jake met his gaze and gave him a subtle nod, which filled Arjun with a warm sense of accomplishment.
After the massage, Alex patted Arjun on the shoulder. "Thanks, Arjun. That was perfect."
"You're welcome, Alex," Arjun replied, his voice soft and respectful.
As the fire died down and the night grew colder, Jake stretched and yawned. "Time to hit the sack, I think. Arjun, make sure everything's secured for the night, alright?"
Arjun nodded. "Yes, Jake. I'll take care of it."
While Jake and Alex retreated to their tents, Arjun made sure the fire was properly extinguished and the campsite was tidy. He double-checked that all their supplies were stored safely, then quietly settled into his own sleeping bag outside their tents, ready to respond to any needs during the night.
The next morning, Arjun woke early to the sound of birds chirping. He immediately began preparing breakfast, ensuring that everything would be ready when Jake and Alex woke up. He brewed coffee, cooked bacon and eggs, and set the table with a flourish.
Jake emerged from his tent, stretching and yawning. "Morning, Arjun. Smells good."
Alex followed shortly after, rubbing his eyes. "Yeah, I could get used to this."
Arjun smiled, serving them both. "I hope you enjoy it."
They ate breakfast with hearty appetites, clearly appreciating Arjun's efforts. Afterward, they planned a day of fishing and exploring the surrounding woods. Throughout the day, Arjun remained attentive, carrying their gear, fetching water, and ensuring they had everything they needed.
By the time they returned to the campsite that evening, they were all pleasantly tired. Jake and Alex settled down by the fire once more, while Arjun prepared dinner. After the meal, as they relaxed by the fire, Jake looked at Arjun with a thoughtful expression.
"Arjun, you've been amazing this whole trip," Jake said. "We really appreciate everything you've done."
Alex nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we couldn't have done this without you. Thanks, Arjun."
Arjun felt a swell of pride and happiness. "It's my pleasure, Jake, Alex. I'm happy to help."
As the fire crackled and the stars twinkled above, Arjun felt a deep sense of belonging. Serving Jake and Alex, being a part of their lives, brought him a fulfillment he had never known. This camping trip had strengthened their bond, and Arjun knew he would always be there for his alpha masters, ready to serve with unwavering loyalty and devotion.
The dirty underwear
One particularly grueling day at the dorm, Jake came back from an intense workout session at the gym. He was drenched in sweat, his clothes clinging to his muscular frame. As usual, Arjun was in their shared dorm room, tidying up and organizing their things. He looked up and smiled as Jake entered.
"Hey, Jake. How was the gym?" Arjun asked, already moving to take Jake's gym bag from him.
"Brutal," Jake replied, dropping the bag on the floor. "I'm exhausted. I need a shower, but first, I need to get out of these clothes."
Arjun nodded, ready to assist. "I'll get your towel and fresh clothes."
As Arjun turned to fetch the items, Jake called out with a mischievous grin, "Hey, Arjun, wait a minute."
Arjun paused and turned back, seeing Jake's playful yet commanding expression. "Yes, Jake?"
Jake pulled off his sweaty T-shirt, tossing it aside, and then stepped out of his gym shorts, leaving only his underwear on. He stood there, looking down at Arjun with a glint of mischief in his eyes. "I bet you’ve never smelled anything like this before."
Arjun’s heart raced as Jake pulled off his underwear, holding it up by one corner. The fabric was damp with sweat, and the pungent smell was already permeating the air.
"Come here," Jake ordered, a teasing edge in his voice.
Arjun obediently walked over, feeling a mix of apprehension and curiosity. Jake dangled the dirty underwear in front of his face, smirking.
"Smell it," Jake commanded, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.
Arjun hesitated for only a moment before leaning in, his nose inches from the damp fabric. He inhaled deeply, the acrid scent of Jake's sweat filling his nostrils. It was overpowering, but Arjun didn't pull back. He stayed there, his eyes watering slightly from the intensity of the smell.
Jake threw his head back and laughed, a deep, hearty sound. "Damn, Arjun. You really are something else."
Arjun straightened up, trying to keep his expression neutral despite the stinging in his eyes. "Anything for you, Jake."
Jake shook his head in amusement, still chuckling. "You know, most people would be disgusted. But not you. You're really committed."
Arjun managed a small smile, feeling a strange sense of pride despite the humiliation. "I just want to make you happy, Jake."
Jake tossed the underwear onto his bed and patted Arjun on the back. "You do, man. You really do."
As Jake headed to the bathroom for a shower, Arjun took a moment to compose himself. He could still smell the lingering scent of Jake’s sweat, a reminder of his place in Jake’s life. He quickly gathered up Jake's discarded clothes, putting them in the laundry basket.
When Jake emerged from the shower, fresh and clean, he found Arjun diligently folding his clean clothes. Jake watched him for a moment before speaking.
"Hey, Arjun," Jake said, his tone softer now. "Thanks for putting up with me. I know I can be a bit much sometimes."
Arjun looked up, meeting Jake's gaze. "It's okay, Jake. I know you mean well. And I really don't mind."
Jake smiled, genuinely this time. "You're a good friend, Arjun. I appreciate everything you do."
Arjun felt a warmth spread through him at Jake’s words. "Thank you, Jake. That means a lot."
The rest of the evening passed quietly, with Arjun continuing his chores and Jake relaxing. Despite the strange incident earlier, Arjun felt a sense of satisfaction. He had proven his loyalty once again, and in doing so, had strengthened the bond between him and Jake.
Arjun walks in on Jake
It was a humid summer evening, and the dormitory was unusually quiet. Arjun had been running errands all day, picking up groceries and cleaning supplies for the room. He was eager to get back and finish tidying up before Jake returned from his evening run.
When he finally arrived at the dorm, he quickly started unpacking the groceries, organizing everything meticulously. He noticed Jake’s running shoes and bag near the door, indicating that Jake was back and probably in the shower.
Arjun had a few things to ask Jake about their plans for the weekend, so without thinking, he made his way to the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar, and he could hear the water running. Figuring Jake wouldn’t mind, he gently pushed the door open and stepped inside.
“Jake, I just wanted to—”
Arjun's words were cut short as he took in the scene before him. Jake was standing under the hot spray of the shower, completely naked, with soap suds running down his muscular frame. The shock of the intrusion caused Jake to spin around, eyes wide with anger.
“Arjun! What the hell are you doing?” Jake shouted, his voice echoing off the tiled walls.
Arjun immediately froze, his face turning crimson. “I-I’m sorry, Jake! I didn’t mean to—”
“Get out! Now!” Jake’s voice was a mix of fury and embarrassment.
Arjun quickly backed out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. His heart was pounding, and he felt a wave of shame wash over him. He had never seen Jake so angry before, and it rattled him deeply.
As he stood outside the bathroom, he could hear the water shut off and Jake moving around. He wanted to apologize properly but knew he needed to give Jake some space. He decided to continue with his chores, hoping to distract himself from the overwhelming guilt he felt.
A few minutes later, Jake emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. His expression was still thunderous as he strode over to Arjun, who was nervously folding clothes on his bed.
“What were you thinking, Arjun? You can’t just walk in on someone like that!” Jake’s voice was sharp, and Arjun flinched.
“I’m so sorry, Jake,” Arjun stammered. “I didn’t mean to invade your privacy. I just wanted to ask you about our plans for the weekend.”
Jake glared at him for a moment before running a hand through his wet hair, trying to calm down. “Next time, knock. I don’t care how comfortable we are around each other. There are boundaries.”
Arjun nodded quickly. “I understand. It won’t happen again, I promise.”
Jake took a deep breath and sighed, his anger slowly ebbing away. “Alright. Just… be more careful next time.”
“I will, Jake. I’m really sorry,” Arjun repeated, his voice filled with remorse.
Jake nodded, his expression softening slightly. “It’s fine. Let’s just forget about it.”
The rest of the evening passed in uneasy silence. Arjun was extra attentive, making sure everything was perfect, hoping to make up for his mistake. He cooked dinner and served it with utmost care, making sure Jake had everything he needed.
As they sat down to eat, Jake finally broke the silence. “Look, Arjun, I know you didn’t mean any harm. Just remember that everyone needs their personal space sometimes, okay?”
Arjun looked up, relieved to see that Jake’s anger had truly dissipated. “I understand, Jake. I’ll be more mindful from now on.”
Jake gave him a small smile. “Good. Now, let’s enjoy this dinner. It looks great.”
They ate in companionable silence, the tension from earlier gradually melting away. Arjun felt a deep sense of relief, grateful that Jake was willing to move past the incident. He vowed to be more careful in the future, respecting Jake’s boundaries while continuing to serve him with unwavering loyalty.
By the time they finished dinner, their bond felt restored, and Arjun was determined to prove his dedication through his actions. Despite the rocky moment, he knew that their friendship and mutual respect would help them navigate any challenges that came their way.
Ajun walks in on Jake again
The dorm had settled into its usual routine as the semester continued. Arjun had been extra careful since his last mishap with Jake in the bathroom. He made sure to knock on doors and always check before entering. However, old habits die hard, and one particularly busy day, he made the same mistake again.
Jake had just returned from a grueling football practice, covered in sweat and grime. He went straight to the shower to clean up. Arjun, focused on preparing Jake’s post-practice protein shake, needed to ask him something about their grocery list. Without thinking, he pushed the bathroom door open and stepped inside.
“Jake, do we need more—”
Before he could finish his sentence, he found himself staring at Jake again, who was standing naked under the hot spray of the shower. Jake's reaction was immediate and explosive.
“Arjun, are you kidding me?” he roared, his eyes blazing with fury. “Didn’t we have this conversation already?”
Arjun’s face flushed with embarrassment and fear. “I-I’m so sorry, Jake! I didn’t mean to—”
“Out!” Jake bellowed, pointing to the door. “Get out and wait for me in the room. Now!”
Arjun stumbled back out of the bathroom, his heart racing. He knew he was in serious trouble this time. The first incident had been forgiven, but a second breach of Jake’s privacy was unacceptable.
When Jake emerged from the bathroom, his hair still damp and a towel wrapped around his waist, he looked furious. Arjun stood in the middle of the room, wringing his hands nervously.
“Arjun, what did I tell you about knocking?” Jake demanded, his voice low and dangerous.
“I’m really sorry, Jake. I didn’t think—”
“That’s the problem. You didn’t think,” Jake interrupted, his eyes narrowing. “I warned you once, and you promised it wouldn’t happen again. Clearly, that wasn’t enough.”
Arjun’s stomach churned with guilt. “I’m really, really sorry, Jake. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”
Jake’s expression shifted from anger to something more calculating. He crossed his arms over his chest, studying Arjun. “Anything, huh?”
Arjun nodded eagerly, desperate to show his sincerity. “Yes, anything.”
“Alright then,” Jake said, his voice cold. “From now on, as a reminder to respect boundaries, you’re going to wear only your underwear when you’re in this dorm.”
Arjun’s eyes widened in shock. “What?”
“You heard me,” Jake said firmly. “You’ll be in your underwear at all times in the dorm. Maybe that will teach you to be more mindful.”
Arjun felt his cheeks burn with humiliation, but he nodded. “If that’s what you want, Jake. I’ll do it.”
Jake nodded, satisfied. “Good. Now, strip down and let’s get this started.”
Arjun hesitated for a moment before complying. He took off his clothes, folding them neatly and placing them on his bed. Standing in just his underwear, he felt exposed and vulnerable, but he knew he had to accept the consequences of his actions.
Jake watched him with a stern expression. “This isn’t just about punishment, Arjun. It’s about learning to respect personal space. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Jake,” Arjun replied quietly, his head bowed.
“Good. Now get back to your chores. And remember, no clothes while you’re in the dorm.”
For the rest of the evening, Arjun went about his usual tasks, acutely aware of his near-nakedness. The initial embarrassment was intense, but he gradually adjusted, focusing on his duties and trying to make amends.
Days turned into weeks, and Arjun remained in his underwear whenever he was in the dorm. Jake’s friends who visited found it amusing at first, but they soon accepted it as the new normal. Arjun’s dedication and submissiveness only deepened, and despite the humiliation, he felt a strange sense of fulfillment. He was proving his loyalty to Jake in the most tangible way possible.
Over time, Jake’s anger faded, replaced by a grudging respect for Arjun’s commitment. One evening, as they were watching a movie, Jake looked over at Arjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, still in his underwear.
“You’ve really stuck to this, haven’t you?” Jake said, a hint of admiration in his voice.
Arjun nodded. “I wanted to show you that I’m serious about respecting your boundaries.”
Jake sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. “Alright, Arjun. I think you’ve learned your lesson. You can start wearing clothes again.”
Arjun’s eyes lit up with relief and gratitude. “Thank you, Jake. I won’t let you down again.”
“I know you won’t,” Jake said, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’re a good guy, Arjun. Just remember, everyone needs their space.”
Arjun nodded eagerly. “I will. I promise.”
As Arjun finally dressed in his regular clothes, he felt a sense of liberation. The experience had been humbling, but it had also reinforced his dedication to Jake. He knew he would always strive to be the best roommate and friend he could be, learning from his mistakes and growing stronger in his loyalty.
Arjun walks in on Jake's friend
The dorm was buzzing with energy one Friday night as Jake invited his friends over for a small gathering. Arjun had been busy all day preparing snacks, cleaning the common areas, and making sure everything was perfect for Jake and his guests. He took pride in making their dorm a welcoming place, and Jake's approval meant everything to him.
As the evening progressed, the dorm filled with laughter and conversation. Jake's friends, including his best friend Chris, settled in, enjoying the food and drinks Arjun had meticulously prepared. Arjun moved around quietly, making sure everyone was comfortable, refilling drinks, and cleaning up as needed.
At one point, Chris excused himself to use the bathroom. Arjun, eager to keep everything running smoothly, remembered that Jake wanted him to get something from the bathroom earlier but had forgotten in the rush. Without thinking, Arjun headed towards the bathroom, hoping to retrieve the item quickly without interrupting Chris.
He knocked softly but didn’t wait for a response, assuming Chris wouldn’t mind. As he opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Chris standing at the sink, shirtless, washing his face. Chris spun around, shock and irritation flashing across his face.
"Arjun! What the hell are you doing?" Chris exclaimed, grabbing a towel to cover himself.
Arjun’s face turned bright red as he realized his mistake. "I-I’m so sorry, Chris! I just needed to—"
"Get out!" Chris yelled, his anger palpable. "What is wrong with you?"
Arjun backed out of the bathroom, his heart pounding. He knew he had messed up badly. He quickly shut the door and stood there, trying to compose himself, but the damage was already done.
Moments later, Chris emerged, still fuming. He marched over to Jake, who was chatting with another friend. "Jake, we need to talk. Now."
Jake looked puzzled but followed Chris to a quieter corner. Arjun watched nervously as Chris recounted what had happened. Jake’s expression shifted from confusion to anger as he listened. After a few tense moments, Jake walked over to Arjun, his eyes blazing.
"Arjun, what did I tell you about respecting people’s privacy?" Jake’s voice was low and furious.
"I’m so sorry, Jake," Arjun stammered. "I didn’t mean to—"
Jake held up a hand to silence him. "Enough. You’ve crossed the line, and it’s clear you haven’t learned your lesson."
Arjun’s stomach churned with dread. "Please, Jake. I’ll do anything to make it right."
Jake exchanged a look with Chris, who nodded. "Alright, Arjun. Since you can’t seem to understand boundaries, you’re going to spend the rest of your time in this dorm as a reminder of your place."
Arjun looked at Jake, confused and fearful. "What do you mean?"
Jake’s expression hardened. "From now on, you’re going to act like a loyal dog. No clothes, no talking unless spoken to. Maybe this will teach you to respect others’ privacy."
Arjun’s eyes widened in shock. "But, Jake—"
"No buts," Jake interrupted. "You agreed to do anything. This is what I’m asking."
Arjun swallowed hard, realizing he had no choice. He nodded slowly. "Yes, Jake. I understand."
"Good. Now strip," Jake ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument.
With trembling hands, Arjun removed his clothes, folding them neatly and placing them on his bed. He stood naked in the middle of the room, feeling more exposed and vulnerable than ever before.
Jake turned to his friends. "Alright, everyone. From now on, Arjun here is our loyal dog. Treat him as such."
Chris smirked, clearly satisfied with the punishment. "Serves him right."
For the rest of the evening, Arjun moved around the dorm on all fours, serving drinks and snacks without uttering a word. Jake’s friends laughed and made comments, but Arjun stayed focused on his tasks, determined to prove his loyalty despite the humiliation.
Days turned into weeks, and Arjun’s new role became a fixture in their dorm life. He slept on a mat by Jake’s bed, ate his meals from a bowl on the floor, and followed Jake and his friends’ commands without question. The initial embarrassment faded into a strange sense of acceptance and purpose. He had made a mistake, and this was his way of atoning for it.
Jake’s friends grew used to Arjun’s presence, treating him with a mix of amusement and indifference. Chris, in particular, took pleasure in ordering Arjun around, making him fetch things or perform tricks for their entertainment.
One evening, as Jake and Chris were lounging in the dorm, Chris called Arjun over. "Hey, dog. Come here."
Arjun crawled over, looking up at Chris expectantly.
"Give me your paw," Chris commanded, holding out his hand.
Arjun lifted his hand and placed it in Chris’s, feeling a pang of humiliation but keeping his expression neutral.
Chris chuckled. "Good boy. Now, go get us some drinks."
Arjun nodded and obediently fetched the drinks, placing them carefully on the table before resuming his position at Jake’s feet.
Jake glanced down at Arjun, his expression unreadable. "You’ve come a long way, Arjun. But remember, this is your life now until I say otherwise. Understand?"
"Yes, Jake," Arjun replied quietly, his voice filled with determination.
Jake nodded. "Good. Now, stay there and be quiet."
As the evening wore on, Arjun remained by Jake’s side, silent and submissive. Despite the humiliation, he felt a strange sense of peace. He had accepted his role and was determined to serve Jake and his friends to the best of his ability.
In the months that followed, Arjun’s loyalty never wavered. He remained their loyal dog, always ready to serve and obey. And though his life had taken an unexpected turn, he found a sense of purpose in his submission, knowing he was doing everything he could to prove his devotion to Jake.
Dog cage
After the first incident with Jake and then with Chris, Arjun had been trying his best to be more cautious and respectful of others' privacy. However, one evening, in a moment of distraction and habit, he found himself making the same mistake yet again.
Jake had just returned from a long day of classes and was looking forward to a relaxing shower before dinner. Arjun, preoccupied with organizing their study materials, needed to ask Jake about an assignment. Without pausing to knock or consider Jake's privacy, Arjun opened the bathroom door and walked in.
"Jake, do you have a minute? I need—" Arjun's words caught in his throat as he realized his mistake. Jake was standing by the sink, halfway through undressing, and turned abruptly to face him.
"Arjun!" Jake's voice boomed with irritation, his face flushing with anger. "How many times do I have to tell you to knock before coming in?"
Arjun's heart sank as he stammered, "I-I'm sorry, Jake. I didn't think you'd mind."
Jake rubbed his forehead in frustration. "Clearly, you don't think at all. Get out and wait for me in the room."
Feeling a wave of shame wash over him, Arjun backed out of the bathroom and closed the door quietly. He knew he had messed up once more, and this time, he feared Jake's patience might have run out completely.
Minutes later, Jake emerged from the bathroom, his expression stormy. Arjun stood nervously by his bed, waiting for Jake to speak.
"Arjun," Jake began, his voice tight with anger, "we've been over this multiple times. I can't believe you still don't respect people's privacy."
"I'm really sorry, Jake," Arjun replied, his voice trembling. "I know I messed up. I don't know why I keep forgetting."
Jake sighed heavily, his frustration evident. "You need to learn some discipline. I'm not sure how else to make you understand."
Arjun's heart sank further, realizing the gravity of his repeated mistake. "Please, Jake. I'll do anything to make it right."
Jake stared at him for a long moment, considering his options. Finally, he spoke with a stern tone. "Alright, Arjun. Since words aren't getting through to you, actions will have to speak louder."
Jake moved to the corner of the room where they kept some storage boxes. He pulled out a small, sturdy-looking cage and set it down on the floor.
Arjun's eyes widened in disbelief as he realized what Jake intended. "A cage, Jake?"
Jake nodded firmly. "You need to understand boundaries and respect. This is your punishment. Get in."
Arjun hesitated, his mind racing with humiliation and shame. He knew he deserved punishment, but the idea of being confined like an animal was almost unbearable. Reluctantly, he stepped into the cage, feeling the cold metal under his bare feet.
Jake closed and locked the cage door, leaving Arjun inside. "You'll stay in there until I decide you've learned your lesson. Maybe this will help you remember to knock."
Arjun nodded silently, feeling utterly defeated. He sat down on the floor of the cage, his head bowed in shame. The sound of the lock clicking shut echoed in the room, a stark reminder of his mistake.
For the next few hours, Arjun remained in the cage, feeling exposed and vulnerable. Jake went about his evening routine, occasionally glancing over at Arjun with a mix of disappointment and frustration. Arjun felt a deep sense of regret and vowed to never repeat his mistake again.
Later that night, after dinner, Jake approached the cage. He unlocked the door and opened it, gesturing for Arjun to come out.
Arjun crawled out slowly, his body stiff from sitting in the cramped space. He stood before Jake, head bowed in shame and remorse.
"I hope you've learned your lesson, Arjun," Jake said sternly. "Respect people's privacy from now on. Knock before entering any room."
"I understand, Jake," Arjun replied softly. "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."
Jake sighed, his expression softening slightly. "Just... be more mindful, okay? I don't want to have to do this again."
Arjun nodded earnestly. "I promise, Jake. It won't happen again."
Jake nodded, satisfied for the moment. "Alright. Get some rest. We'll talk more in the morning."
Arjun nodded gratefully, feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders. He knew he had been given a second chance, and he was determined to earn back Jake's trust through his actions and respect in the future.
Jake takes puppy for a walk.
Jake was known among his friends as someone with a unique sense of humor and a playful demeanor that extended even to his interactions with his roommate, Arjun. They had developed a close bond over the years of living together, with Jake often jokingly referring to Arjun as his "loyal companion."
One sunny Saturday morning, Jake decided to take Arjun along to the park for a casual game of frisbee. As they walked through the park, Jake tossed the frisbee with enthusiasm, and Arjun dutifully retrieved it each time it landed. Their playful banter and laughter drew the attention of passersby, who smiled at their antics.
After their game, Jake suggested they stop by a nearby cafe for some refreshments. As they sat at an outdoor table, Jake playfully ruffled Arjun's hair and remarked, "You're like my trusty sidekick, always ready for an adventure."
Arjun chuckled, accustomed to Jake's playful remarks. "Well, someone has to keep up with your antics, Jake."
As they sipped their drinks, Jake casually draped his arm around Arjun's shoulders, a gesture of camaraderie that felt both comforting and familiar. "You know, Arjun," Jake began with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "you're like my loyal pup. Always by my side."
Arjun raised an eyebrow, feigning offense. "Hey now, I'm not that obedient."
Jake laughed warmly. "Maybe not, but you've been a great roommate and friend. Always there when I needed you."
Arjun smiled gratefully, touched by Jake's sincerity. "Thanks, Jake. It's been fun living with you."
As they finished their drinks and prepared to head back home, Jake tousled Arjun's hair one last time. "Come on, pup," he teased affectionately, "let's head back before you start chasing squirrels."
Arjun rolled his eyes playfully, but deep down, he cherished their unique friendship and the playful dynamic they shared. Jake's lighthearted manner had made their time as roommates memorable, filled with laughter, camaraderie, and a bond that extended beyond mere friendship.
