His father told him who to harass!

"My dad tells me who to harass here at work, I enjoy it and he gets to keep his employes distracted or to subdued to take his place in the company." You sit back, pushing Isaacz head against the desk and smothering him with your ass. "You little shit. It would have been bad enough for there to be one asshole like you in this office, but you´re just your dads little puppet?" You feel Isaac nod as best he can. He then tries to push you away. "Give me your hands!"Isac obeys and raises his hands, and you grab him by the wrist and hold them at your waist. Soon, Isaac starts to squirm and pull, trying to get some air, but you keep him stuck there. As you feel his body stop moving, you let go and step away, Isaac gasping for air on the floor.

"Get up fucker. I´m not done with you." You yank him up by his hair, enjoying his wince in pain. "Follow me, on all fours like the animal you are." He then followed you as you walked briskly through the office, reaching your old boss office. He´d still be at the morning meeting, so you had some time to prepare your payback, collaring your old boss. With Isaac collared, it would be two agaisnt one, making it a easy thing on paper. Thing is, you don´t want to take any chances. You´ll need a distraction.

Looking around, you find a marker pen. "Strip, then stand with your arms out." You order briskly, and Isaac obeys. Once he´s in position, you write out as many slurs as you can think off all over his body, finishing with "Shit Eating Daddy Whore" over his face. You order him to crouch down, ready to pounce while you hide behind the door. Then you wait.

It takes a while, but eventually the door opens and Isaacs dad comes in. He´s pretty tall and has a broad build, but not much on it. He gasps when he sees Isaac. "Isaac, what the fuck is going on?" With that, you slam the door shut behind him and yell. "Now Isaac!"

He pounces on his dad, slamming his shoulder into his stomach and pushing him to the ground. Before he can recover, you wrap a collar around his neck and buckle it, sealing his future. Yanking away Isaac, you use a pair of scissors to cut off all his clothes. Standing back, you ponder what to do with the father and son...