Tony knew his lust for the women in his family had started with his younger sister. It was on her eighteenth birthday, as she fooled around with her friends at the lavish party their mother and grandmother had thrown for her, that he began to look at her as someone other than his annoying kid sister. She was wearing a very small bikini, as were many of her friends, but it was when he noticed her climbing out of the pool that he saw her as a woman for the first time.
Her white bikini had almost disappeared when it got wet and as he stared at her drying herself by the poolside, he could hardly tear his eyes away from her round breasts and prominent nipples. His cock was already stirring but when she turned around, bent over and began to dry her legs, he really thought he was going to cum on the spot.
The bottom half of the swimsuit had disappeared between her plump cheeks and he was sure he could make out the outline of her pussy as she opened her legs a bit wider. Only then did she spoil his dreams. She turned around and smiled a knowing smile at him, fully aware of the effect she was having on him and enjoying her power.
Tony knew, there and then, he wanted her but he would never have given her the satisfaction of letting her know she had got to him. He trudged back into the house with the sounds of his sister and her friends laughing uproariously, probably at his expense.
It hadn't stopped there, of course. Once the flood gates had been opened he began to look at his mother and grandmother in a new light too. The strange thing was that he hated every one of them. Ever since his father had died just after his sister had been born, his mother and grandmother had taken over the family business and taken over his life. They never missed an opportunity to remind him who was in charge and that he owed everything to them.
Even so, it was still their laundry hampers he raided. It was still his sister's tiny thongs that he stole and held to his face. The scent of the tiny strip of material that had been pressed against her pussy all day was exquisite to him. It was still his mother's panties that he wrapped around his cock, loving the feel of the soft silk as he rubbed it up and down. And it was still his grandmother's large knickers that he emptied his cum into most nights once everyone else had gone to bed. He always had to be careful when he replaced each of the items, of course, but none of these women would ever condescend to do laundry so he wasn't overly concerned. He knew they considered such mundane tasks as beneath them and left such things to the maid.
However, all of that was about to change. When he had received a phone call from the family lawyer on his twenty first birthday he had presumed he was due some small inheritance from his father now that he had come of age. The three women in his life had chosen to ignore his birthday but what his father had bequeathed him was about to change his life forever. And it was about to change the lives of his family too.
Marching into his grandmother's office on the top floor of the company building, he ignored the efforts of her secretary to stop him and strode up purposefully to her large desk. She was on the phone when he entered and greeted him with her customary scowl but Tony knew he now held the upper hand. Realising that he wasn't going to go away, she said her goodbyes and replaced the phone on her desk.
"That was a very important client, young man. Who do you think you are, marching in here in this manner, as if you own the place?"
"Read these," Tony said, totally ignoring her complaints, and throwing down two documents on to her desk.
"The first one is my father's will which I believe you have seen before. The second is a statement to the Stock Exchange that our lawyer and I finalised today and will be published at the end of this week. The last one is an alternative version which will be published if you do not agree to the first one."
Elizabeth Ingram had been dreading this day. In fact, she had done everything she could to prevent it from happening and she still wasn't going to give up without a fight. Snatching up the first of the two Stock Exchange releases that Tony had presented her with, she began to read. There was no need to read her late son in law's will because she knew every word of it and had spent over ten years trying to make sure it never saw the light of day. When she looked up at her insolent grandson she knew the game was up but she still tried to bluff it out.
"You'll never be able to do this. I'll have you tied up in the courts for the next ten years, you ungrateful bastard. Then we'll see what's left of your precious father's company. It was nothing when I took over. I've built this company to what it is today and I'm not going to let some insignificant rat destroy what I've built."
"Yes, the lawyer said you might try to do that but he assures me the will is water tight and all you will succeed in doing is losing everything you've got not. Take me to court; see if I care. You've never cared for me or given me anything but scorn and abuse. I've got nothing to lose but you stand to lose your home, your money, your fancy friends and exotic holidays. How do you think society will see you then? And what about my mother and sister? Are you prepared to take them down with you? Do you really think they'll stand by you?"
Elizabeth stared at the boy in front of her and realised that he was a man and that he meant every word. She couldn't give up everything she had ever worked for and start again; not at her age. Her shoulders slumped and, although her face was contorted in hate, she asked him what he wanted.
"Just what it says on the statement. You will resign as head of the company, naming me as your successor. You will maintain your seat on the board but as a non-executive member with no voting rights. You will be paid a monthly allowance which I will control and, providing you do what you are told, nothing else need change. Life will go on; you will still have all the perks that I allow you but none of the power. All you have to do is sign the statement and promise that you will do as I tell you. Remember, your ongoing comfort and that of your daughter and granddaughter depend on it."
Elizabeth didn't like the fact that her grandson had twice referred to her doing as she was told. She was always the one who was in control. She was always in charge but she decided she would play along with this upstart until she could find a way out of this mess. Lifting her Mont Blanc fountain pen from the desk she scribbled her signature on the bottom of the page and practically threw it at her grandson.
Tony picked it up and smiled his most pleasant smile at the woman who had looked down on him for as long as he could remember.
"Thank you, grandmother. Now for the second part of the deal. I want you to take off all your clothes."
"What! Are you mad? We're in a busy office! I'm your grandmother! That's just sick!"
All of her protestations did nothing to shake Tony's desire or self belief. He had imagined moments like this every time he had filled his grandmother's knickers with his cum and now it was finally going to happen in reality. The fact that it was going to happen in her own office, at the very centre of her power, simply made it even more sweet.
