Yusef thought he had everything figured out. He had found a daddy, a handsome businessman who quickly took him in and moved him to their luxurious home to save on expenses. Yusef loved being with his new partner, serving them, keeping his body fit in an effort to keep his man happy. The gentleman was a high-level manager, always dressed in business suits, exuding power and control over everything in their life. Yusef didn't know it at the time, but that was exactly how he would end up.
Slowly but surely, the man began to take over Yusef's life. They controlled his expenses, his bank accounts, his phone. Yusef didn't question it, just happy to have his sir taking care of everything for him. He didn't realize their true intentions who saw him only as a pet - a toy to use and show off.
As time went on, Yusef's possessions disappeared one by one, any semblance of being a part of the house removed. His clothes slowly disappeared, all outwear gone, left with only his thongs. Soon his entire wardrobe was reduced to a single collar, a constant reminder of his place in the house. He was completely cut off from the outside world, a pet trapped in his master's home, dependent on him for everything.
His sir made sure to reinforce this every time he returned home from work, dressed in his sharp suit putting Yusef on a chain- nothing but an object to be owned and used. Yusef finally understood his situation, but was powerless to do anything about it. He was just a house boy - completely under the control of his master, existing only to fulfill his every desire and need. Despite the submissive and degrading nature of it all, Yusef had no option but to love being owned and used.