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• Everyone's Slave	By : PrimalDragon Category: G through L > Glee Views: 3571 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
  Disclaimer: Do not own Glee in any form, though I wish I could own Will, nor do I make any money from this.

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  • 1-Everyone's Slave
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• Will Schuester sat nursing his vodka and cranberry, "Hey, Can I have another?"

  "Well, well, well. If it isn't the coach that could have been national champions if his male lead didn't blow it."
  If we could take a peek into Will's head his thoughts might be something like, "Great. Just what he needed now. Dustin Goolsby. Prick extraordinaire. Why does he always put his hand on my shoulder like we are friends or something?"
  "What are you doing here Goolsby, shouldn't you be out celebrating somewhere?"
  "Oh, but I am celebrating. It does no good to go somewhere that no one knows that you are superior than them. So after each national win I hand deliver as many as these delightfully charming shirts as I can."
  "That's appalling."
  "That's life kid. You see that guy over there? Director of Portland Scale Blazers. Every year during the first two rounds we allow him to take first place. It builds us as sort of underdogs. Most years we change who our lead is so it is a fresh face, making most of the retards here think it is a mostly new team."
  "Wait, every year? Isn't this your first year."
  "Hah! How naive could you be? No I was there choreographer last year. Naturally when Shelby realized she had a pussy I got the job. It was always me that pushed the pieces of shit past any normal human limits. Managed to put two more kids in the hospital this year than last."
  "So, are you really that cocky and arrogant to sabotage yourself the first two rounds...?"
  Dustin draped his left arm along Will's shoulders, pulling him closer before whispering in his ear,
  "That direction from Portland Scale Blazers? I. Own. Him. The first time we destroyed his team at nationals I found him sitting in the exact seat he is in now. I sat down next to him as he was starting to get truly plastered, leaned over to him and whispered in his ears exactly how I am now, That my team and I are superior than yours in every possible way. You know what I did after I had him shivering in my arms, exactly like you are shivering in mine right now? I pulled off his shirt, right here in this bar, and put mine on. Then I led him up to his room whispering how I was going to fuck his brains out and he would love every second of it. And he did. The next year when our new lead came down with strep, I told him that he would start throwing Nationals every year, and if he did I would fuck and own him, one more time.  Since then I have fucked him after I screwed his team after every Nationals. After four years of loosing straight, all of the best nationally ranked come to my school."
  Will tried to pull away, but due to a combination of the alcohol and Dustin's strength couldn't.
  "He is worthless to me now. A washed up has-been. He is no threat to me. And you know what you need to do with trash right? Discard it. But that leaves me a problem. Winning makes me horny. Now both of us are going back to your room. I am going to hammer into you so hard my prick will be covered in your blood and shit. Then I am going to make you clean it off with that sweet sounding mouth of yours. And you are going to love every moment of it. You know why Will? Because you are pathetic and you know it. You care to much about insignificant teenagers. You care so much you ruined not only your marriage, but now also your once in a lifetime chance to perform on Broadway. You know why this is? You are to pathetic to live your life instead of as a slave to everyone else's. Tonight? Tonight your my slave.  " Will shivered at the thought of what this man would do to him, knowing every word he spoke was almost completely right.
  With that Dustin paid for the drinks before leading and supported a more drunk than not Will to the elevators and up to Will's room.
   

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