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Graduation Part 2
by Lau
(Note: must be over 18 to read this story). Yhis is the second part of the graduation series. I just began the part. It is not yet completed. I want to know if this beginning of the second part is a good one or not. Please feel free to give me any comments or suggestions. It will be delightful. If you guys have other ideas, you can use my characters to write your own story or continue with this. thanks and enjoy.GRADUATION PART 2
At last graduation day is here. I can’t wait till all those jock boys arrive and obey my every whim. All dress in their expensive tailored suits. As I glance back into gym, everything seemed to be going smoothly with the crowd enslaved, imprinting a false perception that everything that they about to see is nothing out of the ordinary and the humiliation of the jocks is something they were anticipating for a long time.
How I remember last night’s escapade with my personal jock slave’s big bro and his father. Just thinking of Anthony made my penis twitch. I can still picture in my mind how I broke that arrogant jock persona of his and restructure his mind into being a docile submissive cock worship jock. The pictures I took of him being strapped onto the wooden chair with some parts of his expensive tailored suit tear apart were hot. The best part was me wearing one of his expensive tailored suits and fucking him through a slit I created in his slacks which are all recorded down for my home entertainment. I fucked him hard; I even cut off his cuffs which showed his superiority and masculinity. I fucked the soon going to be CEO the whole night and milked his thick cock dry. In the end with some bondage, humiliation tactics, abuse, and injecting them with sedative drugs that are filled with Viagra and mind control content, both Dad and big bro converted to my submissive slaves and signed over their assets to me which means most of the profit going to me. I would give them some allowances for their sincerity to me to keep them healthy, well-groomed, and the company expenses, but majority of the money would all be transferred to my account. All their possessions belong to me, the mansion, cars, everything. I ordered them to act normal as if nothing has happened when they are doing business in the outside world. They would not acknowledge me as their master, as a matter of fact they think everything in their life is going smoothly and that I am just a best friend of Joseph’s who happen to drop by their house everyday and that from now on I am their family’s financial advisor. They believe hat I am more capable in dealing with their financial empire and that they trust my every word. They would not even have a slight awareness that they transferred all their finances to my account, they would think that they have recently opened a new account for security reasons and that they are not allowed to touch the money before my consent. They would think it is natural to ask for my advice or permission to withdraw their money and that they have no power over their finances. They are the money-making cows for me during the day but at night when they come home, with a simple trigger phrase they will be deeply hypnotized and return to being my adorable obedient cum-crazed boy slaves for my pleasure. I even prepare to sell Anthony to high bidders secretly who want to fuck the million dollars company heir jock boy for my additional benefits. Joseph is also included, but I would definitely like to keep him as my personal cum depository. Well for Dad, he would seek out other handsome CEOs in the world for me to enslave and of course take over their companies’ profits as well. This morning I was greeted into the living room area like some king, there was the two handsome jocks and alongside their dad dressed in their suit attire, kneeling in front of me which turned me on very much. Wearing expensive executive attire and being submissive to me just made me want to explode. With a swift command three of them helped me put on one of Anthony’s expensive suits for my graduation. What turned me on the most is that all of them are helplessly enslaved by me who barely makes any money at all. Although I come from a middle class family, I never worked in my life, and of course never have a privilege to put on such expensive attire before. Anthony wearing one of his Armani pinstripe suits that depicted his superiority, astuteness, acuity, and affluence kneeled and offered one of his expensive Rolex watches to me and I nodded approvingly. He gently enwraps it around my wrist and stood before me for my next command. The change of his demeanor just made me hornier. I still remember how hard my cock was in my pants as my three wealthy slaves worship my feet and crotch during the way to the school in their own custom-made limousine.