Ethan, Thu Jul 2nd 2015

I must confess it feels good to let the Dominant completely out. When I arrived home on Tuesday night, after Glenn had told me my boy had been spotted going to buy some alcohol, I was completely pissed. He had been making so much progress on his addictions, why would he throw it away like this? As much as I can understand he had it hard and is not in the best place right now mentally speaking, he should have called me for help before yielding to his urges like this!

The worst part though, was how he tried to hide it from me. And I have to admit he is pretty good at concealing his drunken state. If I hadn't been tipped off by the guard who was just watching over the apartment following my boy to the liquor store, I probably would not have noticed he was wasted. How he could downed the whole bottle in less than an hour is still beyond me, but I don't judge him for that. I hope there won't be a next time, but I already told the guards to warn me as soon as something like this happens in the future, so that I can act more quickly.

So if I was pissed before arriving home, I was downright furious when he lied to me. It took all my self-control not to lash on him too much. And even by containing my anger as best as I could, he still had some kind of anxiety attack when I began to express my disappointment. I guess the nagging guilt he was feeling since the abduction and the fact he was caught red-handed were just too much to deal with, especially with so much alcohol in his system.

The STD that asshole may have given him must not have helped either, but it is really a minor inconvenience. He should be completely cured in less than a week if he was indeed infected and his doctor assured me he wasn't contagious so this is not a big deal, when it could have been much worse. I still hope we won't have a nasty surprise coming in his follow-up blood tests in a bit less than a month.

I knew I wouldn't punish him that night either way, the lifestyle requires him to be aware of his limits in case he needs to safeword, and we couldn't do anything with him being so intoxicated, so I just reassured him as best I could before sending him to bed. I thought I would have to cuddle with him for a long time before he fell asleep, but it seems like the wine helped him as efficiently. So I had time to review the offer that the investors had done to me earlier in the day.

There were still a few key points to negotiate – like the fact they won't fire anyone just to try to gain efficiency, or that they will keep on the guidelines I have established in our farmers' selection – but it was a very good proposition. They are willing to pay an insane amount of money, which doesn't hurt, and want to expand the concept to the rest of the cities in the North East, in Chicago, and on the West Coast.

I then went to bed with my boy, but couldn't sleep for the longest time. Not because of his snoring, like I teased him the day after, but because the conversation with Mark, my father's second-in-command, kept replaying in my head. I had spent the day trying not to think about it, and I was very disappointed to have to deal with my Sub's bad behavior that night since I had wanted to discuss this topic with him.

Thinking in terms of career only, replacing my father would be a huge move forward, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It would also mean a lot more work, so less time at home with my boy, at a time where he needs me a lot. And a lot of travels, mostly to Paris or London, which would imply a lot of time away from him. After what just happened tonight, did I really want to leave him alone on a regular basis? It might be the best move for me, but I have responsibilities toward him that I don't intend to flee, I would make for a pitiful Dominant if I did.

On the other hand, not taking this opportunity to provide better care to my boy would mean that my father stays in place. I didn't have the votes to overthrow him without Mark's support. His henchman might be under arrest, but I didn't doubt my old man has the means to hire another one and find other ways to make our lives miserable. Sadly the fight that opposes me to him could only stop when he is completely neutralized – and preferably in jail. So in a way, my Sub's safety required that I accept Mark's offer.

I pondered the two options until very late in the night, and slept only for a couple of hours in the end. When I woke up, extremely early, I decided that I wouldn't decide on this alone, and that my boy would have his say on this. After awakening him a bit roughly and talking about his punishment for his behavior of the night before, we discussed the subject calmly.

I was very impressed by the maturity with which he answered – I sometimes forget he is, after all, almost as old as I am – and his level of unselfishness. His suggestion to follow me on each of my travels put my mind at ease – and made my cock twitch with anticipation at all the things we would do in the private jet! It was a shame I had to punish him afterward, but it is a necessary part of our lifestyle.

I had settled for something a bit intense but not too long, and he sure had a hard time yesterday while I was enjoying myself very much. Having your submissive in the office is just too much fun! Joshua, this Dominant I met in Chicago two weeks ago, doesn't know his luck to have his boy permanently working in his company!

Today, I dropped Anthony at his friend's Paul, and I know he is in for another lecture and punishment. His friend asked for my permission to do this of course, and I granted it. It will do my boy some good to know it's not only me he disappoints with this kind of behavior, but his friends as well, and hopefully it will help the point to be fully made. Tonight, when we are home, as long as he has properly behaved today, I will tell him he is forgiven and we will celebrate with an intense scene in the playroom.

I hope it won't be the only thing we celebrate! The Board of Directors of Well's Fashion and Design is meeting today, since I called Mark to tell him I accepted his offer yesterday. I have been waiting very anxiously for a phone call to confirm the news that my father has been removed from his position. The old man might still have a few tricks up his sleeve, so even if I think I have the votes against him, I am not claiming victory just yet.

I am not there to see how the vote goes in person because I wasn't invited. Besides I had another long meeting with the investors willing to buy farmermarkets.com this morning. We negotiated the last points and I am happy to say that as soon as the paperwork is finalized, I will sell them my first baby for a very fat price. And to think I might already have another high-demanding job even before that! Had I been given the choice, I would definitely have taken a month or two of holiday.

If all goes according to plan, this certainly won't happen. I will need to start working at WFD as soon as possible. First because I certainly hope this would mean that my father has finally  been arrested and I would need to help the company navigate the resulting scandal as best as possible. Then because I will have a tremendous amount of work to do to catch up on basically everything that happens there. So a vacation probably won't be on the agenda until a few months, if not years.

If the plan fails... Well vacation will need to be far away and out of my father's reach because his revenge will probably be swift and painful.

I am pondering these thoughts on my way to the police station to see Tanner for a bit. I would like to know what's new with the investigation so I had Glenn drive me there before I get my boy from his friend's and head back home.

"I'm not sure how long I will be, so try to park somewhere around," I tell him before going out. He will probably end up just driving around since parking in this neighborhood is next to impossible. I go inside and announce myself at the reception desk. It doesn't take long for Tanner to come and get me.

"How are you doing?" I ask him.

"As well as can be," he grumbles. "This investigation has taken a lot of my time. I wish I had been able to go to the club, to blow off some steam but this will have to wait for Saturday night I think... And with Elijah in a contract, I won't play a scene as intense as I need it..."

Elijah is one of the most extreme masochists at the club, so naturally, he and Tanner have played a lot together in the past. My friend seems to have taken the fact he went into a long-term relationship with another sadist pretty hard.

"The poor boy you will choose is going to get it hard," I chuckle.

"And love every minute of it. How is your boy?"

"Not as good as he could be," I answer, "but we are slowly getting there. We might be at the club on Saturday if he is feeling well enough. I wanted to check how you were progressing..."

"Not much sadly," he interrupts. "This fucking Billy Geig is as stubborn as a mule and he doesn't want to rat on your father. Oh he is taking the blame for everything he did, but he says he acted on his own, without being asked to. And since he is good, there is no fucking evidence your father had anything to do with this."

"As we feared... I also wanted to thank you for everything you did," I add. "We would definitely not have progressed that fast with you, and I am not sure I would already have been reunited with Anthony."

"Well if you really want to thank me I'm in a need of a Sub for Saturday night..." he suggests.

"Not going to happen," I respond dismissively. "Perhaps in a few months when he has healed!" Or never if my boy doesn't ask for it. "I brought you this, though." I know Tanner sometimes enjoy some nice whiskey, so I bought him a very expensive bottle, which is supposed to be one of the best – I wouldn't know since I don't really like strong spirits.

"Well thank you Mr. CEO," he replies playfully, when he sees the brand. That's the name he gives me every time my money shows off. William is Mr. Banker and Aiden Mr. Proprietor since he owns the club. It's true that with just a cop's salary, my sadistic friend is not as well off as we are.

By random luck, I receive the text I was waiting for at the exact same moment.

Mark Schell – 4:27 "The vote passed as we expected. Congratulations on your new position of CEO!"

"More than you think," I answer slowly, getting my head around the implications of the message I just read. "You are talking to the new CEO of Well's Fashion and Design!"

"Are you kidding me?" he asks, a bit surprised. It's true I hadn't shared my latest plans with anyone apart from Glenn.

"Nope!" I respond, making a very loud pop sound with the p, like Zach usually does. "The Board of Directors just met and decided that it was time my dear father retired. They chose me as his replacement," I keep on, smiling.

"You cunning son of a b..." he says. "Oh this is going to be great! Just wait for me a minute!"

I don't really get his sudden excitement, but I am way too busy replying to the text I received to care. I am expected to begin with my new position tomorrow. I will have to sign off my own business as soon as possible because it will be impossible to manage it at the same time as WFD. Jesus! I'm just realizing that I am thirty and now the CEO of one of the biggest companies in fashion and design in the world. This one has billions in assets while my previous one only had a few millions. The number of employees doesn't even compare!

I am suddenly hit by the enormity of the responsibility I now have! If I fuck up, it's not a few hundred workers who will suffer but between the designers, the models, the crafters, the photographs, the salespersons, all the administrative staff, it represents tens of thousands of people all around the world! Deep down, I know I can do this but I still feel a bit dizzy by this sudden change in my life.

"The henchman is starting to crack," Tanner says joyfully when he comes back, interrupting me in my thoughts. "I could see it in his eyes."

"What did you do?" I ask.

"Well, when I told him about the sudden change in the management of WFD and who exactly was now leading it, he paled. I might have helped a bit, stating you were extremely unhappy with the way your boy was treated and suggesting he might receive the visit of one of his former employees, paid by you this time, and to take care of him..."

The smile my friend is wearing tells me how much he enjoyed the mental torture. And I'm not going to comment on the fact there is a distinctive budge in his pants.

"He is checking if it's true with his lawyer," Tanner continues, "but I am pretty sure he will give us what we want when he realizes I'm not lying! I don't know how you pulled off this one, but congrats!"

"Thanks I guess!"

"If he is as talkative as I think he will be, I can have your father arrested tonight!"

This is by far the best piece of news of the day! Let's just hope it really happens. I can't wait to share all of this with my boy and celebrate with him! After making Tanner swear to keep me posted on the upcoming developments, I head outside and get back into my car. I update Glenn on everything that happened on our way to Paul's place. Of course he will have a special role in my security as I take my new position.

When I reach my destination, I find my boy in a pretty good mood as well. That's certainly a nice change! His friend is looking at him extremely proudly, so something probably has happened here.

"How was your day, Pet?" I whisper to him after pecking his lips.

"Very nice, Master!" he replies. "I have some good news."

"Me too! Go first, Pet!"

"My proof has been accepted, Master," he says, very excited. "It's getting published! It will be on the internet tomorrow!" He shows me the email he received on his phone. It seems that today is the day stars align for both of us. There is even going to be a press release about this! Well I don't mind everyone seeing how smart my boy is.

"I am so proud of you, Pet!" I reply, hugging him tightly. "My turn," I continue. "I got my Dad's position so he isn't going to bother us anymore."

"Congratulations Master!" he exclaims.

"Tanner thinks my old man could get arrested as soon as tonight! His henchman won't want to keep on protecting him, now that he isn't as powerful as he used to."

"Today is full of good news, Master!" he replies.

"It is, Pet!" I say. "I think all of this calls for a little celebration! Why don't we have a little get together at our apartment? We can invite Paul and Kyle," I say looking pointedly at my boy's friend, "Aiden and Zach, Keith, William, Tanner, your friend Jonathan..."

"That would be nice if they all can come, Master!" he replies.

This is how we end up all – except Tanner and Jonathan who are working their asses off – in our apartment a few hours later, cheering to my boy's genius and my new position. I have lifted his punishment as soon as we got home and removed the cock cage so that he can enjoy the evening. Almost lifted would be more precise. I have opened bottles of a very expensive champagne that I knew he was dying to taste, and everyone but him is having some.

He is taking this bit of teasing without complaining though. The best part of the night is when Tanner tells me he managed to get an arrest warrant against my father, after the very incriminating testimony of his henchman. He cut a deal with the prosecutor and revealed all the nasty things he did on my genitor's orders. Apparently what they did to my boy is far from the worst on the list!

We cheer to this piece of news as well and I eventually let my Sub have just a sip of champagne to celebrate the night. God knows he needed some good days in his life! This is a fun party that doesn't last for very long, since it's a week night and soon enough, it's only us, Aiden and Zach. Those two never go to sleep before way past midnight, with Aiden having to manage the club. I'm glad Zach has fully recovered and is back to his usual crazy and exuberant self!

When I consider it is late enough, given the fact I would like to enjoy a bit of love-making with my Sub, I quietly tell my friend it's time for them to go. Zach hugs my boy for the longest time, whispering in his ear.

"Are you done making out?" I tell them, faking annoyance.

"We haven't even started but you know you just have to give the order, Master Ethan," the little blonde minx replies.

I guess I shouldn't throw him lines... The thought of seeing the two Sub kissing makes me harden instantly though, and I look lustfully at Aiden who just shrugs his shoulders. That little devil of a crazy Sub definitely perverted me, I think to myself as different scenarios begin to unveil in my head. I guess this is another good way to celebrate.

"Pet, if you want to do so, you may kiss Zach," I say. I have to give him the choice, but if I know my boy as well as I think I do, I know what he will do.

"Hum... I would love to... but I can't..." he replies, surprising me. "I mean... I probably have some STD..."

"And the doctor said you were not contagious if it was the case, Pet!" I growl. I'm not going to let him diminish himself like this.

"Which one?" Aiden asks seriously.

"Syphilis," my boy answers, very red in the face.

"Oh my God, that's so cool!" Zach shrieks. "You can infect me all you want, Tiger, I won't mind!" he jokes.

Thanks to his craziness, my angel relaxes a bit, and very soon, the two boys begin to really make out before us. This is so hot! When I manage to look at something else than their sexy show, I see Aiden is as horny as I am, from the huge budge in his pants.

"Go take a shower together, Pets," I order. "Then join us in the bedroom." We will play all together, but since everyone drank, except Anthony, it won't be in the playroom. "You are allowed to mess up a little, but no coming without our permission!"

"Those boys certainly make for an interesting life!" Aiden says when they scurry out of the living room.

"What do you want to do with them?" I ask.

"Fuck them both into oblivion!" he chuckles.

"That sounds like a nice plan! You will have to use a condom with mine, since we are still waiting for his results."

That's the one thing that casts a shadow. I am a bit confident nothing more horrible than syphilis will come out, with the blood test I had Martin do, but I can't fully trust he didn't take any risks with a new partner in the last month.

"No feltching this time..." he sighs desperately. "I trust you have been safe with him?" he asks.

"Yes. I can put on a rubber with your boy if it makes you feel better," I reply.

"You don't have to if you have been safe," he answers. "I trust you."

With that, we decide to go wait for our Subs naked in the bedroom. The look on their faces when they join and see us seated next to each other like this is priceless! Of course they drop to their knees between our respective legs and begin to worship our cocks with their mouth. We share a few powerful kisses with Aiden, making the boys switch position at some point.

I must admit that Zach's tongue piercing does feel very nice and I would definitely suggest the idea to my boy... if it were not for the one-month healing time! I don't know how I would survive so long without his sweet blowjobs! While I'm enjoying his Baby's mouth, my friend is roughly deep-throating mine, with his hand grabbing his head, pushing and pulling at a strong pace.

"Keep everything in your mouth, Pet!" Aiden groans as he shoots. It's the sight of him kissing my boy afterward that drives me over the edge, coming in Zach's wet cavern. The Sub shares my release with his Daddy immediately after... Aiden and his obsession!

Then we have the two boys lie down next to each other on the bed. After each of us prepped his boy, while they make out in a moaning mess, we begin to slam repeatedly into their cute little asses. The sight of them masturbating each other and making themselves come is so erotic we don't last for very long either. Then we switch positions and begin the second round who is not much longer than the first.

After these two very intense orgasms, I fetch some washcloths to clean up the two boys and we cuddle for a bit in my king-size bed, the two Subs between Aiden and I. They quickly fall asleep in this position and it doesn't take too long before my friend and I doze off as well.

Published on August 30th 2017

So Ethan got his father's position, as it was expected. Now nothing will prevent the genitor to rot in jail. The little foursome at the end was not planned. The characters decided this, not me! For once I'm completely innocent ^^

The next chapter is set on the fourth of July weekend, so Anthony will have visitors if you remember the dates from another story well.