Restraining Exercise (M/M+) - NEW chapter Dec. 25
Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2020 1:22 am
My thanks to [mention]RopedBud[/mention] for sparking the idea for this story!
Seventh Installment of the Company-Verse Series
Damon was, to say the least, quite interested in the developing situation at the base, and had been for quite a while. His commanding officer had informed him that the Company coming to call was always a thrilling event.
He was rather surprised that he had been marked out for special training, when in fact he felt himself to be rather poor at military exercises. Though he had trained well to gain a powerful physique and quick reflexes, he had been informed by the drill sergeant that he just really didn't have a good enough mentality for military service. And yet, here he was, singled out. He was determined to see this as a shot at redemption and to prove himself.
Apparently the Company was eager to poach recruits from the military to serve as their private security. Damon was unsure of the nature of the deal between the two entities but for years, it had been thus - the Company would arrive and take a mix of recruits, some strong, most of them the less-suited to the military of the bunch, and these recruits would be honorably discharged and given careers at the Company. Damon wasn't entirely sure either of what the Company actually DID, but it seemed like a cushy deal. So Damon was more than ready.
Gabriel, however, was not looking forward to this day. He had an excellent record and was looking forward to his military career. Skilled, handsome, and confident, Gabriel had already determined that he would be refusing the offer to join the Company when it was given. Gabriel's compatriots, however, disliked his arrogant attitude and hoped to be rid of him soon.
But in any event, the training had yet to take place, and it was now time for it to begin.
Little did they know the training had already begun.
Through some old contacts, a bit of kidnapping, and several instances of powerful posthypnotic suggestion, the Company had been procuring strong hunks from the military for years. There was quite a demand for sexy soldier types - everyone loves a man in uniform, right? - and even beyond that, there was a need for personnel. Brainwashed soldier-slaves served as security guards and grunts for when Procurers needed extra manpower but little finesse. And considering that brainwashed captives didn't require payment, it was a win-win for the Company. Besides, soldiers were already conditioned to obey, so it took very little to turn their minds once the more pleasurable persuasive tactics were brought to bear.
The current head of the operation was one of the more recent Directors, Matsuo. Matsuo loved this duty, especially as it meant that he could return to his glory days of being a Procurer. Before Caleb, Matsuo was the greatest Procurer in the history of the branch, and ended up quickly reaching the higher levels of the organization, his greatest achievement being a daring kidnap of an entire minor league baseball team at once, to date the largest procurement by a single employee. Matsuo was currently one of the Directors of the Eurasian Conference but handled this operation on his own, enjoying the chance to get his hands back in the game.
Matsuo smirked at his companion, Evans. The majordomo of the Company's owner was eager to report the continuing progress, and perhaps get his own leather-gloved hands in on the action.
"Excited, are we?" he chuckled.
Evans gave a wry chuckle. "Indeed. I don't often get the chance to participate."
"Will you follow me? I always like to check first to see... well, I'll let us see."
"Ooh, a surprise." Evans grinned. Matsuo gave him a raised eyebrow. "As I said. Excited."
"Indeed."
On that note, Evans followed Matsuo into the barracks.
Seventh Installment of the Company-Verse Series
Damon was, to say the least, quite interested in the developing situation at the base, and had been for quite a while. His commanding officer had informed him that the Company coming to call was always a thrilling event.
He was rather surprised that he had been marked out for special training, when in fact he felt himself to be rather poor at military exercises. Though he had trained well to gain a powerful physique and quick reflexes, he had been informed by the drill sergeant that he just really didn't have a good enough mentality for military service. And yet, here he was, singled out. He was determined to see this as a shot at redemption and to prove himself.
Apparently the Company was eager to poach recruits from the military to serve as their private security. Damon was unsure of the nature of the deal between the two entities but for years, it had been thus - the Company would arrive and take a mix of recruits, some strong, most of them the less-suited to the military of the bunch, and these recruits would be honorably discharged and given careers at the Company. Damon wasn't entirely sure either of what the Company actually DID, but it seemed like a cushy deal. So Damon was more than ready.
Gabriel, however, was not looking forward to this day. He had an excellent record and was looking forward to his military career. Skilled, handsome, and confident, Gabriel had already determined that he would be refusing the offer to join the Company when it was given. Gabriel's compatriots, however, disliked his arrogant attitude and hoped to be rid of him soon.
But in any event, the training had yet to take place, and it was now time for it to begin.
Little did they know the training had already begun.
Through some old contacts, a bit of kidnapping, and several instances of powerful posthypnotic suggestion, the Company had been procuring strong hunks from the military for years. There was quite a demand for sexy soldier types - everyone loves a man in uniform, right? - and even beyond that, there was a need for personnel. Brainwashed soldier-slaves served as security guards and grunts for when Procurers needed extra manpower but little finesse. And considering that brainwashed captives didn't require payment, it was a win-win for the Company. Besides, soldiers were already conditioned to obey, so it took very little to turn their minds once the more pleasurable persuasive tactics were brought to bear.
The current head of the operation was one of the more recent Directors, Matsuo. Matsuo loved this duty, especially as it meant that he could return to his glory days of being a Procurer. Before Caleb, Matsuo was the greatest Procurer in the history of the branch, and ended up quickly reaching the higher levels of the organization, his greatest achievement being a daring kidnap of an entire minor league baseball team at once, to date the largest procurement by a single employee. Matsuo was currently one of the Directors of the Eurasian Conference but handled this operation on his own, enjoying the chance to get his hands back in the game.
Matsuo smirked at his companion, Evans. The majordomo of the Company's owner was eager to report the continuing progress, and perhaps get his own leather-gloved hands in on the action.
"Excited, are we?" he chuckled.
Evans gave a wry chuckle. "Indeed. I don't often get the chance to participate."
"Will you follow me? I always like to check first to see... well, I'll let us see."
"Ooh, a surprise." Evans grinned. Matsuo gave him a raised eyebrow. "As I said. Excited."
"Indeed."
On that note, Evans followed Matsuo into the barracks.