Haha [mention]Socksbound[/mention] even if you didn't enjoy it, I'm sure Arden would have fun with you in plenty of other ways as well.
Besides, you'd also get to play with Gerald and Cole, so bonus!
Anyway, the epilogue of A Good Day to Tie!
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After about a month, the danger to the university operation had ceased. With the Company on high alert and reforming their movements for secrecy, all suspicions had dropped. Gustave and his grandsons had been apprehended and would not be troubling the Company again. And with the help of ex-reporter turned Company spy Olin Carpenter, the Company now had extensive knowledge of how to evade the tactics and suspicions of high-caliber journalists. A few more handsome ones were even targeted and brought into the Company's clutches. Olin himself was allowed to roam free, and paid a generous monthly stipend in return for his monitoring of the journalistic community and information, on the sole condition that he submit himself for reconditioning every other month. Though this wasn't strictly voluntary, as a team was sent to kidnap him whether he was willing or not. But each time, Olin found himself more excited about his impending session until eventually, the Company found it would be more merciful to take him in full time, removing him completely from society. A Board member took him as a pet, giving him daily milkings, and tying him up as a centerpiece during parties.
AJ had dreamed of success on the stage and on the screen due to his good looks and acting ability, but he never considered that this was how he'd achieve it. The Company had begun producing its own videos and movies for sale, and AJ was a debuting star in them. AJ had been given no conditioning beforehand in order to enhance his performance, but the Company chose his handler well. A handsome young man, tender and sweet, who praised him after every shot and complimented his performance. It wasn't long before AJ's every thought was focused on wanting to please his handler, and earn his praise and love. After a period of time, and almost fifty movies focused on him in bondage and kidnapped and played with, AJ was allowed to retire to his handler's home, only occasionally returning to the Company studio. He was reported to have reflected to his new Master that he was surprisingly happy with his lot in life, and his new Master was equally joyous of their placement.
Perry and Kaden were quickly separated, and given their attractiveness, quickly sold after a period of conditioning. Being the defiant young man he was, Kaden was put through the most rigorous conditioning the Company had to offer. Once assured that the young man's spirit was broken - and after a week of extended periods of sensory deprivation and nearly a month of edging, who wouldn't be? Kaden was quickly sold as a bondage slave and not heard from again. Perry, meanwhile, was sent overseas to the UK branch of the Company, where a Board member purchased him as a house boy, putting him in charge of his mansion and his other pets. In either case, the brothers Beaumont remained in captivity and off the Company's mind.
As for Zac and Reggie... well, about six months after being taken into Riordan's care, both were very at ease with their lives.
"Daddy!" Reggie yelled, jumping into Riordan's arms as he entered.
Riordan smirked. "Wow, someone's excited. I knew I should have left you tied up. How's the stud?"
Reggie grinned, curling up into Riordan's chest. "Good."
"You been taking care of him?"
"Uh huh."
Riordan grinned. "And you didn't let him cum at all?"
Reggie shook his head. "No, Sir."
"Good boy."
Zac had been bound naked and spread-eagled to the giant bed the three of them shared, a devious combination of cock ring and milker encasing his penis. Reggie, wearing only a pair of Riordan's boxers (Zac's mouth was stuffed with Reggie's), was in charge of making sure Zac was kept in a state of perpetual horniness for the two hours Riordan had been gone. Zac was often made to endure these playful torments, as Riordan had turned out to be a loving but devious master. In his retirement, training the couple had given him a much-needed activity to acclimate to no longer being beholden to the Company, but in charge of his own life.
His trust in the pair had grown so much that he had even let Zac tie him up, just to try it. He had been afraid that they would take that opportunity to run, but either their training had been too good, or perhaps they truly felt the same way towards him, because they had remained with him, and given him a long night of pleasurable torture.
Zac was beta to Riordan's alpha, and Reggie was subservient to both of them. Zac had taken his new role as part Dom and part sub quite well and enjoyed being put under the older man's thumb.
Riordan grinned as he entered the bedroom. "How about you, stud? Horny?"
"MMm hmmm!" Zac yelped, thrusting his hips as much as he could.
Riordan laughed. "Alright then. Boy, you go ahead and tickle him. Let's see just how much he can take..."
Sam moaned softly as the blindfold was removed. Arden had been personally overseeing his training and conditioning - only the most perfect in looks and temperament were sent up to the Company's mysterious Owner. No one knew whether it was the same Owner that had been around since the Company's inception (though that couldn't be - the Company was rumored to have been around for a LONG time, at least since the mid-1800s), as utmost secrecy was placed on their identity. Even Arden wouldn't be privy to meeting them, although he had been given a simple letter as a name. The Owner preferred to be known only as Master V.
Arden gaped as he realized just who had received them in the great entry hall of the manor home in the countryside - a rather famous actor, although currently wearing nothing but ropes and a thick panel gag.
"Arden Lynch, I presume?" a voice asked, and Arden was startled out of his staring at the handsome actor.
"Yes... but how?"
"We have our ways." the voice responded, it's owner coming into view. A handsome man wearing a blue suit and a black tie sewn with silver knot patterns, he waved his gloved hands expansively. "No expense is spared for the Master. I am Evans, the Master's majordomo. Should you or any of the Company require dealings with the Master, you shall communicate with me as the intermediary. I presume this is the package you so graciously decided to bring as tribute?"
Sam gave a little whimper. They had mummified him tightly in silk ribbons. Admittedly, it wasn't the worst feeling, but he was still unable to move, and the silk encasing his dick was doing a wonderful job of edging him senseless.
"Yes." Arden nodded, barely able to take his eyes off the docile celebrity standing naked and bound beside them, completely at ease.
"Oh, don't worry about him. Believe it or not, he's here willingly. You see, your brethren on the other side of the globe have their own methods... perhaps you should see for yourself?" Evans mused. "Yes... I think that would be prudent for the soon-to-be Director."
"Director?" Arden choked on his tongue.
"Oh yes. Master V is quite pleased with how you have handled your branch, so soon after your instatement. A recommendation has been sent to your Board advocating your immediate appointment as General Director of the North-American Division of the Company. You'll be moving up to the Board of Directors, and you'll directly liaise with the CEO and oversee the governing bodies of each branch under your jurisdiction. The Canadian in charge is stepping down, and we believe you would make a worthy successor. In any event, we shall be commissioning you to observe your international counterparts quite soon."
Arden was speechless. Evans smiled at him, gently patting his shoulder with a black-gloved hand. "We shall meet again soon. I'm afraid the Master's inner circle cannot bother meeting with each country's Chair, but as a continental Director, you'll be dealing with me and my colleagues far more often. Now, I will take your tribute, and welcome you to the upper echelons of the Company."
"Thank you very much, sir." Arden whispered. "It's... a lot to take in."
Evans nodded. "Totally understandable, sir. I look forward to continuing our professional friendship."
Recognizing this as a dismissal, Arden quickly left the manor.
Evans glanced at Sam, smiling slightly. "Welcome to your new home, boy. I do hope your training proceeded well. Behave, and you will be well-taken care of. The Master provides for your every need, and should you please him, every want. I'd recommend being very good indeed. Now... let's begin your new life..."
The End
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