“I said down boy!” José barked.
Kyle’s whimpers were much louder now and the small dog ran to a corner of the room and watched. Steven stopped yet again, this time
somewhat scared though he didn’t know why. He put his arm down and stared at Jose in confusion.
“That’s better Chico, good boy” José said smirking.
“What the fuck, quit calling me boy you little homo..” Steven shouted.
“No bark!” José interrupted “you speak when I say Chico”
Steven stopped talking not knowing why.
“When we first met Chico, you decided to establish yourself as alpha male of this house. I knew then that you were trouble, an I had to take you
down sooner or later” José spoke pacing in front of Steven.
“You’ve been pretty difficult to break though and for sometime I thought maybe you’d actually move out and I’d get to have your sweet mother
and her money while not having to share. But yesterday made me realize that wasn’t going to happen now is it Chico? So long as your around
you’d live off your mother and try to get rid of me” José looked Steven in the eyes.
Steven had indeed gotten rid of a few guys before Jose, most were easy to scare off. Annoyed with how long this was taking Steven turned to
leave.
“Sit boy!” José ordered.
As Steven turned to walk away he suddenly felt the urge to fall to his knees. His legs shook as he tried to resist eventually giving falling to his
knees, ass resting on the cold tile.
“H-how?” Steven muttered shocked by his sudden involuntary action.
“That’s what I was trying to tell you chico, for awhile I’ve been working some magic on you, chanting away next door waiting for the right
moment to use it” José laughed “guys like you don’t believe in magic do you chico? That’s a pity because your going to learn about it really
quick. But first I think we should try it out let you realize what your dealing with. Take your cock out chico”