Dylans "Will" Chapter 2: Dads Buddies - Sex Stories

Dylans "Will" Chapter 2: Dads Buddies

Marco hung up the phone a few minutes latter, it took some time to convince Strakes that he did indeed have a meeting with Donahue. “He will be out in a few minutes, would you care to sit Mr. Donahue?” “Thank you Marco and yes I will have a seat and please bring me some coffee too,” as he looked at Don. Don was a little harder to “will” so Dylan wanted to focus on him a bit to see how hard it would to break him in. Don just looked at Dylan with a blank space in his eyes while garbling to himself, “WTF,” “I don't even make my own coffee at home my wife does.” “Well Don,” as Dylan looked harder into Dons mind and “will,” “for now on this will be your new job than, now go make me coffee and the two words I want to hear from you next is”, “yes sir.” You can see Dons struggle with it as he wrestled with his own “will,” but in the end he stood up with a bead of sweat on his forehead and said “Yes, Sir.” “Good boy Don,” “you liked being called boy is that right Don?” “Yes sir” replied Don half battling with himself. Dylan than took a seat near Strakes office and was happy that so far everything was going as he wanted it to but he was beginning feel a bit tired and queasy, he had after all spent most of his morning convincing Strakes all male security team that he was the one they will now obey, it was his only way up to the thirty third floor where Strakes office was, this kind of dedication and power would drain any man, though for Dylan, he knew what was ahead of him and has been ...

... training for this for the last ten years for this kind of dedication to his power, but one wrong slip and it could come all crashing down on him in a minute, controlling the “will” of this many men at one time does have a price but Dylan wasn't ready to pay that price, not yet, it took him some time and lots of training to get him to where he's at now and he was not willing to stop here. Strakes had a good security team but none that had the “will” to stop Dylan, Dylan had taken that from them. As Dylan sat he started wondering where his extreme suit fetish and the desire to sleep and control one of the most powerful suits in the world had came from. He didn't have to dig deep, he knew the answer, his dads buddies, Dylan’s dad aside from being a user and abuser was a a pretty good business man himself, it was the only thing his dad did good in and that was making sure the family had money, but it still did not make up for years of abuse Dylan had received from him until the day Dylan turned the tables on his dad and took his “will.” Once Dylan accomplished having his dads full “will” he had his dad divorce his mom and pay her enough alimony so she could live the life she deserves to live, so Dylan’s mom moved across the country back to California. Dylan stayed on with his dad in New York city, he figured it would be safer for his mom if he kept a close eye on his dad. Eight years in the past… Dylan's dad and coworkers have become Dylan's play things. Most of them where middle ...