Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2008 17:59:27 -0800 (PST)
From: story dreamer <storydreamer2006@yahoo.com>
Subject: Employee Manipulation  Chapter 8   Gay, Authoritarian

               Employee Manipulation

Warning; Adult reading only, no minors. This story contains homosexual
acts of a nonconsensual nature. m/m


Chapter 8


      9:15 am on Tuesday morning found Mr. John Saxman entering the
Dallas Inc. building. Taking the elevator to the 7th floor, He entered
his office. Getting up from a chair, Detective Olson stepped forward.

    "Mr. Saxman, Could I have a minute of your time sir," Olson said,
extending his hand.

     "Detecive," Saxman answered, shaking his hand. "Step into my office
please, I have a few minutes before I have a meeting."  "Carol, Hold all
my calls please." He said to his secretary as he opened his office door.
Closing the door behind them, Saxman sat down at his desk while Detective
Olson lowered himself into a chair.

     "Now, Detective, What can I do for you." He said casually.

    "Mr. Saxman, we've hit a wall in the investigation. The signature and
handwriting are definitely NOT your employees'.  We have no idea at this
time who opened the fradulent account up or how they obtained the check.
I would like to question Tom and see if he can help us and I'd like to
let him know that he is no longer a suspect. I was sure he was at the
time but I guess I owe him an apology."

     Saxman sat thinking. "Well, I'm very glad to hear that you feel that
way, however, someone took the check and they must work here or they
wouldn't have been able to take that check.  I'm not convinced that Tom
didn't have anything to do with it. He's still a suspect in my book
Detective,"

     Olson knew he did not like this guy. He was arrogant and was
obviously full of himself. Some people in positions of authority just
turn out to be real assholes, he thought. But, he reasoned, He has his
responsibilities and someone did try to steal from his company. "I'm sure
you have your reasons Mr. Saxman, You know him better than I do. I would
however like to interview him. I can do it here or bring him down to the
station."

     "He is not working today, Detective," Saxman explained. " He was
very upset at being accused, or caught," He added. I thought an extra day
away from work might help him. Contrary to what you might think, I
actually like the young man. I was concerned about his well being after
being accused so I insisted he not be alone. I had him pack some clothes
and move in with me for awhile. If he's found to be innocent, great, and
if he's guilty, maybe I can help him straighten his life out."

     Olson stared at Saxman. How could he have been so wrong about his
guy, he thought. "If you would kindly have him available tomorrow morning
at 9:am, I will need to interview him." Olson said, getting up.

     Shaking hands as the Detective was ushered out of the office, Saxman
sat at his desk organizing his plans for getting Tom ready to speak to
Detective Olson tomorrow morning. Not quite sure that Tom would not say
anything about what he had been subjected to by his boss, John was
feeling uneasy about what may happen when the boy was questioned by
Detective Olson.

     Saxman composed himself as his secretary, Carol, knocked on the door
and entered. "I have your mail Mr. Saxman and there is a man on the phone
wanting to speak to you. He says his name is Buck and that you'd want to
speak to him.

    "Thank you Carol, yes, I'll talk to him.  Carol, you know what Wilke
is suspected of doing. Do you think he's capable of it. You've know him
longer than I have."

     Carol stopped at the door. Turning, she offered her opinion. "No
sir, I don't think so. He's been so nice to everyone and seemed to have
his head on straight. I don't think he has the nerve or guts to do
something dangerous like that. Donna told me herself that anyone could
have taken that check off her desk before she had logged it in but she
didn't think Tom could have done it either."  Quietly, she exited the
office and shut the door.

     John picked up the phone and gave Buck his cell phone number.
Seconds later, his cell phone rang. John listened with interest as Buck
explained that several of his bar patrons had requested that the young
man who will be here on Mondays be available on other nights too. Also,
that he be available to swallow for the members who bring in an up to
date certificate showing they are disease free. They would also want to
know that the boy has been tested too for their saftety. Buck explained
to John that his bar had not been doing well over the last two years and
that he had thought about closing it. Suddenly with Tom being there and
being such a pretty cocksucker with a cute body, He was getting lots of
new customers coming in today that friends had told them about Tom.  He
was a little nervous about vice hearing about it and coming in when
someone was getting a blowjob.

     "John, If you'd let your boy perform here more, I'd like to make
this a private club so I can keep out undersireables. I can charge a
membership fee which I'll give you a cut and we can work out a deal
between us on what to charge for Tom"s services to the guys.  All the
guys will understand that they are not to have sexual contact with anyone
who doesn't belong to the club and who doesn't have a medical clearance
stating they're disease free. This way, they can drop into the bar, have
a few drinks and enjoy a blowjob from the club cocksucker in a safe
envirornment among friends."

     John interrupted Buck, "That all sounds good Buck, but what's to
prevent undercover cops from becoming members and shutting down the club
and arresting everyone?"

     "Don't worry about that John," Buch said seriously, " I've got good
contacts and I know my patrons. They all know a good thing when they see
it. Most of them are married, have no sex life at home or its so boring
they can't get it up, but here, having a pretty boy suck them off in a
safe place, they won't fuck it up."  A members only club where they can
slip in, have a few drinks, shoot the shit with their friends and watch
Tom doing his service work and getting his own load drained before
heading home to the wife is like a dream for them. They'll pass the word
to only mature guys who they trust. These guys aren't out fucking
everything in sight, they're all married or mature guys who don't cruise
around. I'll check everyone out before I accept them as members. I'll
know where they live, I'll check around with the neighbors, etc, know
where they work and know all abouth them, wives, kids and everything.
The only thing is I down't know is would you let your boy spend enough
time here to make it pay?  I can tell you, you'd be making some serious
money from this deal John."

     "I'm liking the way it's sounding Buck," John replied, "Let me think
about what else I can do on my end here and I'll get back to you this
afternoon at the bar. I'll bring him in to give a few of your trusted
people some relief."

     After talking to Buck, John sat, deep in thought, looking out the
window. It wasn't just the money that was exciting him. It was the utter
degradation that he was forcing on the  boy who had led such an ideal,
trouble free life. Tom had been born good looking to well to do parents
and had every advantage that money could provide. He'd been fucking
pretty girls all his life and laughting and making jokes about the homos,

     His thoughts drifted back to his school days. He had never been what
you would call good looking, average at best. He had not been an athlete,
not popular with girls. His parents had divorced when he was just 12 and
for him, life had always been hard. He'd had to work hard for everything
he had. Being poor, college was out of the question so he had started at
the bottom in the mail room. Running all over the building delivering
mail and packages for the big shot college boys. Being called boy when he
was 5 years older than the young college boy executiives still angered
him. He had determined to succeed and had learned the business from the
very bottom. Slowly, he had acquired the reputation as the company
tourble shooter who had the ability to fix company problems. HIgh up
manangement had taken notice of his company first energy and had moved
him up the ladder, sending him to several management schools at their
expense. Along the way, he was aware of the college boys' animosity
towards him and he had told himself that someday he would take revenge
upon them. He had learned that with a few secret manuvers, He could cause
problems for those who were causing him problems.

     John had attended night school and learned about computers and had
become quite skilled. He thought about the young executive cocksman Bill
Allison. He had accused John of sucking up to management and being a
brown nosing homo.

     So what if he did have his nose up the higher managments ass.
Unfortunately for Allison, he had hit upon the secret life of John when
he had uttered the word homo. Not being popular with girls had driven
John to seek companionship with other males. He had found it exciting to
know that there were males, young and old who wanted to kneel in front of
him and suck on his 7 inch cock.

     His first time had been in an x rated movie theatre. He had been
sitting in the darkened back row and while watching a stud getting a blow
job from a beautiful young naked girl, had taken his cock out and was
squeezing it while watching. An older man had suddenly moved next to him
in the dark and had whispered to him, "May I suck it for you please."
Before he could say anything, the man had lowered his head and taken his
cock into his mouth. It had been fantastic and had opened his eyes to his
new love, homosexuality. Through half closed eyes, he had watched the
stud on the screen using the mouth of the pretty girl. His hand petted
the mans head as he began talking to his cock's lover. Over and over he
began complimenting the man for being a good cocksucker and urging and
directing him until he exploded into his mouth. When he was finished, the
man put a twenty dollar bill in John's hand, said thank you and quickly
left. On that day, John became a homo and pursued that lifestyle in a
quiet secret way.

     He had taken Allison's accusation as a severe threat to his plans
and took immediate steps to squash Bill allisons employment with the
cmpany. On a day when allison was out of town at a sales meeting, John
had stayed late at work and when everyone from the 3rd floor was gone, he
had went through Bill's desk and found his little book which had
contained his computer password  along with a yahoo Id with password.

     Logging on to his computer and yahoo, he found that Allison was
indeed a confirmed heterosexual who was a member of a few hetero dating
sites. He looked at his yahoo profile and found it had a picture of him
naked from the waist down with a hard cock. Tom quickly added a little
more information to the profile, putting in his first and last name,
phone number and address and that he was bisexual and available as a
cocksucker. Next, he signed tom up to numerous gay groups with his home
and company phone numbers, along with his naked picture. He then
downloaded pictures of men engaged in oral and anal sex to his computer.
For good measure, he added that he would like to share his wife with
another man if he could watch on his profile page. Making a copy of his
computer id, he shut it down and went home.

     It was the following week, when noticed that Allison's name was
being removed from his office door.He asked one of the workers nearby
what had happened and was told that the company had found gay pornography
on his computer and had fired him. Later, he found out that Allison's
wife had separated from him for some reason. John had found it necessary
to go into a bathroom stall and celebrate his victory over the asshole
college executive.

    Pulling out the personnel roster which contained employee pictures,
he slowly went through them looking for a potential new boy to
manipulate. Looking through the new hires, He found a potential target.
Jack Malloy had been hired in the data entry department. He was  just 23
and fresh out of business college and a good looking blond with shoulder
length hair. Picking up the phone, He spoke to Frank in the personnel
office asking him to conduct a thorough background check on young Mr.
Malloy and get back to him as soon as possible. Using his own computer,
He did a credit rating search on the boy.

     He marveled at the power his position had. Within an hour, He had
personal information on Malloy that showed his credit rating was in bad
shape. He was in arears on his government student loan, his car payment
and two credit cards. He had been fired from his last job for being late
to work 3 times in one month and had been out of work for two months
before he had been hired here at Dalles Inc. He was obviously in a catch
up situation that was only getting worse.  He was single, had a
girlfriend and had a room in the basement of an older couple just a few
blocks from Buck's bar. He buzzed his secretary asking her to call data
entry and have them send Jack Malloy up to see him.

     Looking through his personnel record, he could see that Jack had
been put on report for being late to work once and his evaluation had
been good. He had gotten good remarks for his cooperative attitude and
ability to work well with others. An observation remark from the person
evaluating Jack was what caught John's eye. "Jack is very shy and unable
to make eye contact with me. He appears to lack confidence and self
esteem and has trouble talking without stuttering. As a business college
graduate working in a job well below what someone with the degree he
holds should be working at, It appears he has no real career goal and
lacks the personal incentive to improve his position in this company.

     John Saxman smiled as he sensed that before he had even laid eyes on
him, this boy was ripe for intimidation. He would soon see if the young
man could be cowered into submission immediately or if he would have to
be seduced over time. A buzzer sounded letting him know that Jack was
here. Getting up, He opened his office door, telling Jack to come in. As
the young man brushed by him, He casually locked and closed the door.

     Without saying a word, he sat down behind his desk, leaving Malloy
standing in front of it. Picking up his folder, he looked at it intently,
turning  a page without showing emotion. Glancing up at him, He saw that
Jack was trembling and sweating while looking down at his shoes. Throwing
the folder down on the desk, he saw Jack Jump in surprise. Damm, he
thought, He's scared to death of me.

     "What is your problem boy", Saxman said, glaring at Mallory.

     "I,I I do, don don't know what you, you,mean sir, Jack stuttered as
he visibly trembled.

     John had decided he needed to sift through Jack's mind and find his
vulnerability. Surely this boy was harboring some deeply supressed
feelings. He was definitely afraid of authority and he suspected his
financial difficulities were laying heavy on his mind.

     "Boy,do you like working here?" John asked.

     "Ye, ye, yes, si,sir," Jack stuttered. Jack was indeed scared of Mr.
Saxman. He was afraid of losing his job, his basement apartment, his
car.He was afraid someone had seen him in the adult book store. He only
ventured into the bookstore on Saturday mornings and he was only in there
long enough to buy his femdom books and magazines. Jack knew he was
guilty of moral perversion and now he was afraid he had been found out.
He had used his computer to look at a sex site on his computer last week.
Had they found out that he too had done that?

     John looked at the boy who could not look back at him. His intuitive
mind told him that somewhere, this guy was hiding something. What could
it be he thought to himself. The boy was young, no sign of a girlfriend,
no sign of homosexuallity, although he was attractive even though he did
have that geek look about him. He had to have 23 year old hormones racing
though his body. No girlfriend meant that he at the very least was
masturbating, possibly daily. John decided to fish for sexual deviation
and possibly extract a confession from the boy.

     Standing up, John walked around the desk. Putting his arm around
Jack, He turned him and walked him to the door. He told Jack that he had
received a report on him and he just wanted him to be honest and tell him
about it. If he were honest and confessed it to him, He would not fire
him and anything he told him would be held in strict confidence.Jack was
shaking in fear as John patted him on the back, telling him not to worry
about a thing. "I like you Jack and If you're completely honest with me,
I'll make sure you have nothing to worry about and you'll feel so much
better getting it off your chest I want you to go back to work right now
and when everyone leaves at five oclock tonight, You come back to my
office and we'll have a nice friendly chat and you and I can become
friends. Would you like to be my friend, Jack?"

     Jack stuttered out a yes sir, thank you sir as John ushered him out
the door.

To be continued

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