Making The Boss A Real Bitch (Closed for Slave Master)

My name is Jonas Strave and I am a office worker at FRAME, an insurance and lawyer business in New York. I am a young man of twenty two years old, have worked here for four months now, having been unable to get a job until now this was the first I was able to get. And I know why it was so few wanting it too, the owner of the company, Mrs. Candy Jenneth, was a real bitch, she screamed at people daily, she threw paperwork in your face if you didn't do it as she wanted and she often insulted the staff.

The majority of the staff were women, twenty six to thirty eight, Candy is about thirty six years old and married to the owner of a successful oil company, and they gossiped about Candy's husband cheating on her because he couldn't stand her attitude, of course they also said that he was lousy in bed, which told that it may have been the lack of good sex in her life that made her so cranky. Her eighteen years old daughter often come to the office during the weekends, talking to her mother about her daily life as that was the only time the two had time to talk with each other, her daughter, Bella, looked lieka mirror copy of her mother, though a cup size smaller.

I didn't like her treatment of me personally, she seemed to target me out as I was a new worker and after four months of constant slaving and enduring shouting from that bitch I was getting at my last nerves. Finally I had, had enough and decided to give that bitch what she deserved. One late friday night shift I had prepared for my revenge, the rest of the weekend would be free as the christmas holiday was near.

Looking into her office I saw the sexy bitch as she stood up from her table to stretch her arms, showing off those sexy curves of hers, giving me a boner. With my bag of tools in hand I entered, silently locking the door while putting the bag of tools on the floor. As she turned around I moved swiftly, grabbing her arms and pulled them behind her back, my stronger body keeping her still, and I cuffed her arms with a pair of handcuffs I had in my back pocket, she shouted at me to let her go and I suddenly slapped her face and pushed her at the desk, making her fall face first against the hard wood and I pressed my hard cock against her ass, making it impossible for her to get up, her legs unable to raise her off her high desk and her arms tied behind her back.

"I am going to teach you some manners bitch." I growled as I pulled out my pocket knife, ignoring her cries as I slice off her belt and pull down her jeans down her ass, effectively holding her legs together and then pull down her panties, and rub my tent against her pussy while my hands reached beneath her top and groped her bra covered chest before unclasping the bra and pulling it out from beneath her tight top, leaving her breasts free, not a hint of sagging on the milk bags and I unbuckle my pants and let them slide down and I see her body freeze as she feels my naked cock press against her pussy and I see her shoulders shake as she begins to sob and please. But I wouldn't falter, this bitch had, had this coming for a long time.

Almost the end to another year

Another successful year

I realised that we had achieved so much and FRAME was now firmly established. Of course, it helped that Bobby was also doing really well although I had worked hard to break out on my own and create a standalone business

No-one realised why I had worked so hard, the standards I placed on hard work and obedience, I was creating my insurance policy, just in case Bobby decided to trade me in for something younger and less demanding

I realised that giving the staff casual Fridays had been a really good idea, something that I wasn't too happy with at the outset but the trial period had worked well and even the stuffy corporates didn't seem to mind dealing with my team dressed very smart casual

I smiled, wondering if anyone realised that the outfit I was wearing actually cost more than my usual corporate attire. The designer jeans, blouse and jacket, all styled as one outfit may have looked like it had been thrown together but the overall effect screamed style

I finished signing off the Christmas bonuses, the last bit of work before finishing up and heading home. I had cleared my diary to escape for the weekend - a little pickmeup planned out in the desert, just "me time" to energise and attack the Christmas frenzy

My plane was leaving at midnight and I stood up, stretching and then reaching for my bag

Hearing a noise, I turned around, no-one was still here ...

I gasped as I saw Jonas, a hard worker who needed a little bit more discipline, he was coming along nicely though ...

"What are you ... "

His strong arms pinned me and I was shocked - silence - nothing

I felt the cold metal around my wrists and as they rang closed I started to panic "Jonas, what are you doing?"

"Stop this right now - please"

"You're hurting me"

I froze as I felt your hand crack my cheek - completely stunned now - what did you think you were doing

I tried to stop my head hitting the desk hard, the force of you pushing me frightening me - you were serious - very serious - something that your psyche report had identified - like a dog with a bone - never giving up - I shuddered, the very reason why I had hired you was now the trait that menaced my very being

No you wouldn't

I felt your groin press against my jeans - god you were hard - and god you felt huge

"I am going to teach you some manners bitch."

I watched, horrified as you pulled out a long bladed pocket knife, attacking my belt and jeans

"Please no please no Jonas" I pleaded

Your strong hands tearing my jeans open and pushing them down my legs

Oh god - I started to whimper now - scared into silence

My panties sliding down next - I closed my eyes - realising my worst nightmare was about to happen

I felt your hardness bulging against my bare skin - chilled in the evening air - still whimpering as you ran your strong warm hands under my blouse and jacket lifting me slightly off the desk as you roughly squeezed my breasts, pulling my bra roughly up and unhooking it, squeezing my long nipples between your fingers - harder and harder

"Plese no Jonas - please stop - I won't tell anyone - please" I whispered


I heard your unfasten your belt, the zip sliding down and as I closed my eyes with shame felt you pressing your hot body against my bare pussy

Resting there - I then felt myself getting aroused - fighting against it - thinking of what you could do to me - what you would do to me

I started sobbing - "Please no Jonas - please no - please stop now I won't tell anyone - please no"

"Beg for it!" I growled at her as I slapped her ass, leaving a red hand print on her firm ass cheek, she screamed a bit in pain and sobbed harder, angry at this bitch who had treated me like trash for month, in truth only was a weak kitten acting tough among the tigers, I kept slapping her ass while shouting out.

"Beg for it! Beg for my cock in your cunt! Beg for me to fuck your wet pussy! Beg for it!" The slaps of my hand on her rear filled the office and she wiggled and sobbed, she stopped screaming after the fifth slap, and soon her ass was a beautiful pure red color, practically glowing, and her pussy had gotten an awful hot and wet from the treatment. This bitch was enjoying the roughness I was giving her, and I was going to give her a full course in the rough!

Grabbing her beautiful hair I pull hard, making her whimper in pain as I pull her head back and I growl into her face as her body was so flexible that it let me pull her head back so much that her face was up towards the ceiling. "You like being treated like a worthless slut! Don't you bitch?! Your cunt is drooling from it! You might act high and mighty but in truth are you nothing but a little cunt trying to act tough!" I then kissed her, roughly, pushing my tongue down her throat and she sobbed and moaned at the same time ,as I rubbed my cock against her drooling pussy's clenching lips.

Pulling back with a smack I left her panting and sobbing then before I pushed my face against hers again, glaring into her teary eyes and growled, my breathe washing over her face "Now, beg for it!" She sobbed and I knew she would be begging for it, and then I would give it to her the real way, this cunt would learn not to mess with me, ever again, I will make sure of it!

My red cheeks were burning and I felt my tears running down my cheeks, burning my skin, the saltiness running over my lips and into my mouth, I bit my lip hard to try and not give you the satisfaction of seeing me like this

I screamed out as you pulled my hair hard, my head forced upwards as you thrust your tongue down my sobbing throat, the force surprising and I had to admit intoxicating, my legs turning to jelly as I felt you pressing against my puffy, aroused pussy

God, you were turning me on - how could I be like this - I knew that you were not going to take no for an answer and that I was now in a very awkward and potentially dangerous situation ...

I could always just play along until one of the night guards came around - I would just have to do as you ordered

I could still feel your body pressed against me - feeling my moistness growing as you lent in close - sooo close

"Now, beg for it!" you growled

"Please, please no, please stop" the look in your eyes telling me that this was not what you were looking for

"Please - please - anything, anything you want - pleeeeeeasssse - just don't hurt me"

"I said beg for it, and you shall beg!" I growled at her and pressed my thumb up her ass, she arched her back and screamed out as I began to rapidly thrust my thumb i nand out of her rosebud and she sobbed out as her pussy and ass heated up from the attention and she cannot help but let out a low moan as I rub my cock against her wet cunt and rubbed my thumb aroudn in her ass.

"Beg for it." I growled into her fac,e practically spitting at her, and as tears leaks out of her eyes she submits and sobs out what she wants, her ass and pussy rubbing against my thumb and cock subconsciously, she couldn't help it as her body wanted it. She begged ,oh how she begged, her sobbing lessened and her desire came, her lips parting ,panting out heated desire and lust. and as he looekd into my eyes as she begged I could see her lust behind them, even if just a hint, among her fear, shame and despair.

"Good bitch, now take your new master's cock!" I roared out as I thrust my cock into her cunt and began to thrust my cock rapidly into her tight cunt ,she screams out in a mixture of pai annd pleasure as my thickness fills her tight and cock hungry pussy. My balls slapping against her thighs. My hand slapping her ass and the other pullign at her hair, she was now moaning and panting against my thrusts, the pain disappearing as she got used to a cock in her pussy after so long. her face looking, unable to lower it as I stil lheld her air, her tits bouncing up and down, beautifully, and I growl at her.

"Take it you slut, you love getting some big cock into your horny cutn don't you? Bet that noodle dicked husband of yours cannot make you feel it! Bet you'd love to get a fill of this every day! Perhaps even watch as I fill your business friends' cunts in front of your face, maybe even your own whore of a daughter would like a taste!?" She lost it at that and shouted out for me to fill her, make her my bitch, breed her, and every other bitch in the business, to show what a real cock was, and then, I came into her womb and I kissed her mouth, feeling her returning it, and played aroudn with her tongue before releasing her mouth, my cock spurting cum into her fertile womb, but it's not over, not yet.