Chapter 8 Jealousy Emerges
The following week brought new and unexpected emotions for Riley.
While the daily doll sessions and shared intimacy had been incredible, he began noticing moments when the alphas spent time together without him.
It started small — Damien and Kane going to the gym together, Lex taking a long phone call in his room, or all three of them having drinks on the balcony while Riley was told to wait in his room.
At first, Riley tried to ignore the feeling.
He reminded himself that he was their doll, their shared property, and that he should be grateful for any attention they gave him.
But the jealousy grew stronger with each passing day.
It wasn’t angry jealousy. It was a quiet, aching kind that made his chest feel tight whenever he heard their laughter from another room.
One afternoon, he was kneeling in the living room during a scheduled session when he overheard them planning a guys’ night out.
They hadn’t invited him. The realization hit him harder than he expected.
He remained perfectly still as instructed, but inside, his mind was spiraling.
Am I just a toy to them? Something they use when they want and put away when they don’t?
That evening, after they returned from their night out, Riley tried to push the feelings down during their session.
But when Damien casually mentioned how much fun they had, something inside Riley cracked.
He stayed obedient and silent as they used him, but tears slipped down his cheeks as he remained in position.
After the session, when they were in aftercare mode, Riley couldn’t hold it in anymore.
He curled up smaller in Damien’s arms and whispered, “I know I’m supposed to be your shared doll…
but sometimes it hurts when you spend time without me.
I feel like property that gets put on a shelf when you’re done playing with me. ”
The confession hung in the air. Riley kept his eyes down, ashamed of his emotions. He knew he should be grateful. He had asked for this. But the reality of being shared was harder than he had anticipated.
Damien held him closer, stroking his hair gently. Kane and Lex listened quietly, their usual dominant expressions softening with understanding. They didn’t dismiss his feelings. Instead, they talked through them openly, reassuring him that his emotions mattered.
But even with their comfort, the struggle remained. Riley wanted to be their perfect doll, but he was also falling in love with each of them individually. The balance between being shared property and wanting personal connection was becoming increasingly difficult to manage.
The jealousy had emerged, and it was something they would need to address together if their dynamic was going to survive and grow stronger.
Damien held Riley close after the session, feeling the boy’s quiet tears against his chest. He had expected this moment eventually.
Bringing a naturally submissive boy like Riley into their dynamic was always going to stir complex emotions.
As the leader of their group, Damien knew it was his responsibility to address the jealousy while making sure Riley understood his place.
He stroked Riley’s soft hair gently, his voice low and steady. “I see you, little doll. I hear what you’re saying. It’s okay to feel this way. But you need to understand something important.”
Damien lifted Riley’s chin so their eyes met. “You are our shared property. That’s not going to change. We own you — your body, your obedience, your submission. But that doesn’t mean we don’t see you as more than just a toy. You belong to all three of us, and we take that responsibility seriously.”
He could feel Riley trembling in his arms, vulnerable and open.
Damien continued, his tone firm but caring.
“Jealousy is natural when you’re giving yourself so completely.
But you don’t get to decide how we spend our time.
That’s our choice as your owners. Your job is to trust that we always come back to you.
That we always take care of what belongs to us. ”
Kane and Lex watched silently, letting Damien take the lead.
Damien pulled Riley closer, wrapping strong arms around his slender frame.
“We chose you because you’re special. Not just because you make a beautiful doll, but because you’re our doll.
The emotional side matters too. But it doesn’t change the power structure.
You submit. We lead. That’s how this works. ”
He pressed a firm kiss to Riley’s forehead. “Next time you feel jealous, you come to us immediately. You don’t hold it in. You tell your owners what you need, and we decide how to handle it. Understood?”
Riley nodded against his chest, whispering a soft “Yes, Sir.”
Damien smiled slightly, satisfied with the response.
He reinforced the lesson by giving Riley a series of simple commands — making him kneel, pose, and serve them drinks while they talked.
Each act of obedience helped ground the boy, reminding him of his place while showing that they were paying attention to his emotional needs.
By the end of the night, as they held Riley between them in bed, Damien felt confident they had addressed the issue properly. The jealousy had been acknowledged, but the hierarchy remained intact. Riley was learning that he could have emotional needs met without challenging their dominance.
This was how they would build something lasting — balancing care with control, emotion with ownership. Riley was theirs in every way, and Damien intended to keep it that way.
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