punishment by the devil

Jason King

I have never been this irritated with someone before and it's even more fucking irritating that it's coming from the young woman I want to fuck. How dare she challenge me.

She doesn't know me

Clearly, so allow me to introduce myself.

I get up from my desk and make my way to the elevator shit I need to go to the garage, I have to drive myself since I didn't drive and Jeffrey is with her at June McLeods home.

I keep a car on standby for emergencies and I guess this will qualify as a one. I don't know what's wrong with me but I have this compulsion to go and bring her to me and show her how things will be with us. I won't have equality in this whatever this is

I pull out my phone again and text her

Get Your Ass In The Car And Get home Now!

no response is what I get and it's making me need

Let's try this again

Don't make me come looking for you

Something tells me she is with the woman and won't take out her phone because she knows it's me

Hope! Answer me now damnit! I don't like waiting

I'm not angry as I'm making it seem. I want to see her reaction to my anger though, will she be afraid? will she be willing? will she submit?

I warned you! You won't like the punishment coming.

Fuck, she is one point ahead of me, I love the challenge so let's play. I get into my BMW and pull off to the front exit, I drive towards the house because I need to gain order.

"Service Ex. Call Deborah"

Calling Deborah... this is Deborah King leave me a message and I will get back to you

Now shes not picking up, what is happening here have I lost all control, my wifé never misses my phone calls so ...

Ring,- ring...

ahhh, I smile a bit, there she is. She called me right back as she should

When I look at my phone it's not my wife as I expected it to be, it's worse... My fucking father Joshua King.

If he is calling me then something is up, I can only assume that it's because I left the office so abruptly he wants to know what's happening. Fuck I can't avoid him or ignore his call, I have to think quickly because I need to stall him, he can't learn about hope at least until we get things straightened out.

I need to get my head on straight, here I am chasing this girl instead of getting my shit in order. I know better and now I see how quickly I veered off course. All for great sex, no who am I trying to fool other than myself. She is special, and I don't know what it is but she pulls something in my chest, cuddling and small talk after sex, eating and just being in the moment. It's a need and a want I crave, and it's getting harder to ignore. Time seems to slow when I hit answer.

His gruff voice comes through the car system. "Took your time didn't you."

Clearly not a question so I won't take the bait, I wait until he gets to the point.

"I'm coming over, since you left the office I've rerouted and will be at your house in 10 minutes." He hung up

Great now I have to deal with whatever prompted this Impromptu visit

My phone rings again and my assistant voice comes through "Sir your a father called and asked for you I said you had a last minute wrap up and stepped away I hope that was okay Sir ?"

"It's fine. I'll be in tomorrow " hanging up shit he already knows she was lying, he probably picked it up within seconds and that's what made him suddenly needing to see me.

Heading to my place, Deborah finally called me back and I damand her to get home filling her in on our upcoming guest

"Joshua is coming to the house hurry up and get home and get Hope ready or send her out the last thing I need is for him voicing out anything about this damn will."

I have to many loose ends I need to tie up and the faster I get this in front of the lawyer the faster my position in the company is sealed and I'm done.

All 15 business that my grandfather owned will be mine, full control of the companies, that my father wants. When my grandfather got sick he made changes to his contacts and will, he gave me all his shares and made the conditions so the people on the board could see that I was responsible and emotionally ready to take on this position. Despite the objections my father made. Hell all they thought of me was, I was a spoiled rich kid that had no business mind or the responsibility to see to the company.

Which was true in a way. I played and had fun partying and fucking random women since I was 16 years old.

Hell now at 33 I have more control, the education my grandfather made me get allowed me to get business ready, being great with numbers and analyzing, I pushed the curve and set that bitch. I have practiced how to control my features, to hide emotions from my face so others can't read me, I learned that being weak and not properly prepared for situations can get you fucked in the worst way possible. So I need to revise my focus on my goal. No more distractions even if she is unbelievable tempting.

Going into my office I get myself centered. I grab a glass and open the top off my crystal glass bottle housing my bourbon. I open my ice bucket and pop a few nugget ice chips in my mouth to crunch on, hopefully it will cool me down. I pour a double and swiftly take it back, the burn in my throat is welcomed. I maybe good at staying 5 steps ahead but my father is the master at staying 6 steps ahead of me, I have to move carefully and I need Deborah here to distract. Grandpa King and my dad's relationship was rocky just like the one we have, sad that we couldn't break the link. Hell grandpa King had told me he wished he had me for a son, instead of the useless waste he gave birth to. My father didn't blink or show any feelings about the statement being made and he slid his eyes from him to me. Which only ment one thing. I would soon pay for that statement his dad made.

The beatings was nothing compared to the cruel words that rained out of his cold lips. He told me I would know what it was like to be his father's son. The only reaction he showed something bothered him was when he was disciplining me and he became vocal his weakness. Grandfather.

I did find ways to deal, I talked to girls I did things that felt good. I got high and started drinking at 15, I learned how to not overindulge, to make it last, I hated sloppiness as did my father. So I had to remember myself even when I didn't want to. I was a big kid at 15, I had muscles a decent shape and I I was the dark quiet type, so I didn't really act my age, I had sex at 15 lost my virginity to a 19 year old at an after party. She was drinking and flirting with me I made my way upstairs and she followed me when we got in one of the rooms she told me she was going to make me feel good. I thought she ment getting more wasted until she started removing her clothes. When she took off her bra and revealed herself to me. I wanted to open my mouth and drool I wanted to jump up and down and scream yes it's happening. Then I remembered myself, I couldn't let anyone see my true self, so I practiced my father's unempathetic facial features and became hard and for some reason it made her excited, she pushed me to the bed after removing my shirt. Then she kissed me and I didn't know how to kiss but again I adapted quickly, I followed her moves mimicking her movements until I became the dominant one. I grabbed her head and took over and then it happened, I gave her an order. She was so happy to obey, I was so hard I didn't know what to do other than rub it out. Then I remembered a small piece of something I saw in a sex video and I thought I could do it for her, so I took my clothes off and once she was naked I put her in bed and licked her pussy lips, she opened her pussy for me and told me to focus on the ball that was high up. So I did, I licked and sucked until I made her come then I did it again until she cried out please... she took the condom and put it on my cock. I didn't have as much control then but it took everything not to explode with her touching me to get it on, so I forced myself to control it. If I didn't I would be punished I told myself. She guided me inside her and she told me to move do what feels good. I almost lost myself in her words until I stopped myself and studied her face, I noticed when I moved a certain way like circling my hips or bucking into her at an angle she got a shot of pleasure in her eyes and her moans grew, and that made me grow more inside her. Maximizing her pleasure was exiting to me. Making her excited made me more animalistic, I wanted her to make more noise, so I pounded her pussy as hard as I could I kept myself from exploding to make her scream more. A control that most boys my age wouldn't be able to keep. I licked and sucked her breast and I pushed her hard until she called me Jason King a fucking god, and as her wetness soaked my cock only then did I let go and crashed.

She held on tight after our night, we kept it secret of course but she always told me she loved me and girls would move in on me if I wasn't with her so I need to tell them that I was taken and not tell by who.

That was fine until I got another offer. With her in college I wasn't sure why I needed to be caged, so I fucked more girls whenever they came to me. Its amazing how chatty they are too because they came from hearing how attentive I am in the bedroom. The pleasure they get when I was in action made me a bit popular and disliked by most.

Fuck that's how I kept learning control, though woman, through my father, through friends, reading people and understanding how they are. The number of wives I could have and still fuck because of what I can read on their faces, the shit I could do to fuck over someone by fucking their loved ones and then sending them the proof. I love power but I can't be like him. I won't take advantage of a situation unless I absolutely have to. That's the difference between me and Joshua

My father getting his hands on this company is not in the best interest of anyone but his own, so many will lose their jobs and he will purposely destroy it just to give my grandfather a fuck you before he dies

My grandfather is in a coma now he has been that way for the past 2 weeks, after he made the changes he wanted he talked to me often and in one of those conversations he wanted me to be better than them. That I was his legacy. That everything he owned would go to me thus giving me my inheritance, the more we talked the more he told me I would receive, including control over his health care when he would be unable to make decisions on his own. My grandfather was my excape from the hell of being home but he lived far as hell and it would take him coming to us for me to hid in his limo and go back with him, even if I knew he knew I was under his trench coat he let me stay hidden until we got to his mansion, he would say do you want to eat inside or stay in the car? And I would come out. He loved that I disobeyed father but he never was upset with me like he was at him for the disobedience I've shown my father.

In hindsight it's the cruelty that he has shown my father that makes my dad take out his cruelty on me, the endless circle grandfather father and son. I never thought I would be this messed up. Now I'm trying to force back memories to prepare for whatever game my father has come play.

Deborah and hope are back and they separate, her going to the pool house and my dear wife coming inside. She will help me present a United front, for whatever it's worth she despises my father just as much and she wants to hold on to me for as long as it benefits her. My father will get in the way if he gets his way so she is an ally. Fuck Hope looked beautiful and tempting

Focus the devil in nearing

"I'm here and ready." She walks over and we both turned our heads to the computer display and we see the camera, his car pulls up and the man himself steps out.

Joshua King is here