Twisted Revenge By Trevor
Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18 years of age. There are depictions of sexual acts and homoerotic themes. Please do not read any further if you are not legally eligible or would be offended by the material.
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Chapter 1: Backstabbed
The next few days flew past quick. At the show room and office, Jack hardly acknowledges my presence and continues his daily life as if I did not existed. Jack suddenly confronted me today.
"You are now fired." He calmly said to me.
"How is that possible? I am the owner of this place"
"Nick Autosports now belongs to me"
He passed me a stack of papers which indicate the successful transfer of ownership from me, Nick Dmitry to Jack Pierce. I was shocked and mad at the same time. Jack apparently had used various techniques to gain control over the company without me noticing. How could I be so dumb. I wanted to throw a fist at him but decided not to as it was not worth it. I walked away with anger in my footsteps.
As I was leaving, Jack shouted to me "Faggots don't deserve anything, I have told your friends and family about it and they did not like what I told them"
That made me hate him to the core, not only did he steal my company, he exposed my biggest secret to my overly conservative family. I could never forgive him. I decided to go to the gym to vent out my frustration.
While at the gym working out, I had a great idea for a little "surprise" for Jack. I quickly got home and started planning my revenge.
The next day, I went back to the office. As I entered the office, I felt a piercing glance at me. Jack was about to scream at me. I slowly walked towards him and told him that I just needed to bring back some of my stuff. I probed his forehead slightly when I got close to him, snapped my fingers and sayed "sleep".
Jack immeadiately lost control of his body. I caught him and managed to make him balance on his own.
"Relaxing deeper, deeper, deeper, the deeper you go, the more relax you are, the more relax you are the deeper you go. Just let it go, all anxiety flowing away, just drifting comfortably like you are a cloud. Deeper, deeper, deeper, now thats it, feeling so relaxed. The moment I ask you to open your eyes, you must remember everytime I say the word sleep close your eyes and go to a state as deep as this, as relaxed as this. Eyes open, now sleep."
The hypnotic induction I performed on Jack was successful. He is now under my control. I brought Jack the sleeping beauty to my rigged up van. I had the van installed with metal cuffs on the side by my trusty mechanic and friend, Russ. He damn well knew what I was going to do with it.
I pulled off Jack's shirt and cut offs while as well as securing him to the metal cuffs. "Wake up Jack" I commanded. His eyes shot wide opened. I wanted him to be fully awake for his transformation.
"...Let me go you fucking piece of shit."
I immediately backhand slapped him. "That is not the attitude I expect from you. From now on, you will call me Master Nick."
"enngghhh... What is this faggot shit?" Jack strained against the cuffs.
"Well Jacky boy, what about letting me show you what real faggots like you do."
I pushed his head towards my crotch. I said "enjoying what you see?"
"Fuck no! I am not a fucking faggot like you!"
Jack tried to back away but I pushed his head further towards my crotch. His resistance fell. I sensed that he is now some what starting to accept his place in society for such people like him.
"Open up boy, this is the only drink you will get until we get to my place"
Unzipping my jeans, I pulled out my cock and stuffed it down his mouth and started releasing. Jack started gagging on my piss while trying to hold back any tears forming in his eyes.
"Look at the mess you created. Lick up all the piss you wasted"
Hesitant at first, I pushed Jack's head towards the floor. He started licking up the piss on the floor while wincing at the acrid taste. The sight of the submissive jock in my control made me extremely hard. I pushed him away and hopped onto the driver's seat. I started the engine and started driving to my secluded mansion about 3 hours away from the city. I am going to start his training over there. The mansion had been there for a couple of years now and finally I could use it for what its worth. I pissed in a bottle to avoid truck stops and as well as save some for my new little plaything.
We reached the mansion after extended periods of driving. I looked behind and saw something funny. Jack had apparently wet himself and was now trying to hide the evidence by licking it up all the urine on the ground.
Hand holding a collar, I walked towards Jack and leashed him with the collar. He is not going to escape me anytime soon. I pulled Jack off the van and towards the mansion, The mansion was huge but nothing too fancy.
I sat Jack down on the floor of the living room and said "Let me set the house rules straight. You are not allowed on any piece of furniture. You will fully obey my commands and will never show any signs of disobidience."
"You will never get away with this faggot" snarled Jack.
I pulled out a whip from a drawer nearby and started whipping his ass. Jack tried to hold back any signs of weakness but to no avail. He started whimpering out loud as I skillfully whipped him harder.
"You better know your place here bitch."
Jack was reduced to a heap of muscle after the whipping. I carried Jack to my play room. Securing Jack was a bit harder now as he was kicking and flailing his arms. I swiftly overpowered him and restrained his both arms and ankle to a table.
"After this training, I bet you will be begging for more of this cock in your ass like a good faggot." I needed to teach and show him the difference between real men and faggots, not all gay men are subservient faggots.
"Suck my dick now" I said.
Jack willingly opened his mouth yet I still sensed anger and fear tinted in his eyes. I started pushing in and out of his mouth. The way he sucked my dick indicated that this was not his first ever experience with another guy. Infact he seemed to be very experienced in servicing my large member. He is a cock hound by the way he slurps and swallows my cock head eagerly, trying to get a load.
"Thats right boy, suck my dick" I moaned as I thought about how many other guys might have used his mouth as well.
Without warning, I started shooting loads of cum down Jack's throat. Even though I did not last long, I now know that it would be extremely easy to mould Jack. Jack's homophobia was totally understood by me now. I always knew that his homophobic views were trying to overcompensate over something else I did not know until now. He was secretly a faggot.
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Thank you for reading my story! I hope that you have enjoyed it as this is only my first story. Please send me emails about what you think should happend next. I have planned the next few parts already so do not expect to see them immediately.