Top Secret Theft and the Humiliating Consequences for Debra (Closed)

[debbiev]

I look at my 5'5" 125 lbs, 36d curvy body and tan complexion in the mirror and at 34, single and successful, I'm proud of what I see. I brush back my long curly brown hair, look at my deep brown eyes and think, your pretty hot looking too. God girl, you have it all. I stare at myself, "Debra Varsilla, but it's not enough, you can do better."

My drive to get to the top no matter what was there since my rough childhood, broken home, shitty neighborhood and all that goes with it. But it made me who I am today. A State grant to college and then onward and up the corporate ladder. Did I fuck over a few people? Okay but maybe more than a few.

The company I work for designs and manufactures semiconductors. We do lots of government work, the US military being our biggest customer by far. I'm executive VP of design, been that for the last 3 years and the assholes here haven't moved me up. It's like I hit a wall which is difficult for me, I mean I've never been stopped before. I really think they are all misogynists at the very top. Total assholes.

Last week I got a call from a liaison for a foreign company. I was surprised and we met at a restaurant to discuss a possible position at the company. He offered to hire me as Executive VP and also be on the board of directors. He said I would be in line to take over as CEO when he retires next year. It comes with a $500,000 signing bonus and an employment contract at my position and salary for 5 years at $1 million per year plus stock options. If I become CEO it would be $2 million per year and stock options. Fuck, I struck gold, it's what I always wanted.

It was all too good to be true, but it would serve my company right to leave them for not promoting me. Plus I do plan to take the highly classified military chip designs to the new company. Well according to the liaison that's part of the deal. But fuck my company, fuck everyone, I have to think about myself, not some bloated corporation that doesn't give a shit about me.

My last day at my old company I'm copying the files of the highly classified chip designs. I cannot wait to start my new job and be on my way to an ultra wealthy lifestyle. Pretty impressive huh? I'm so excited!

 

[AdamCanes]

“Sir? There’s something you need to see.”

Jake Steel, CEO of Steel Contracting, looked up with worry tracing his face. When his senior aide, Martha Newman, raised her voice, it was always a cause for concern.

“Yes, Martha, what is it?”

“Debra Varsilla, Sir,” said Martha, rolling the name around her mouth as if she had just tasted some particularly awful food.

“Ah,” said Jake. Debra Varsilla was a problem, and a unique one. Brilliant in her way, and with a drive that was peerless in the industry, she had, as Executive VP of design, been brilliant. She had brought the company prestige, contracts, money and influence. Unfortunately, she was universally despised by the entire workforce, a bully of the worst sort. He had been in a dilemma over how to handle her ever since her latest promotion.

“She has accessed highly classified files, and downloaded them to an external drive, Sir,” said Martha. “She knows she can’t do that. The only conceivable explanation is industrial espionage, that she is stealing them for a competitor.”

“Shit,” said Jake fervently. This was an incredibly serious accusation, one that could land Debra in serious trouble, but he needed to be sure. She was so disliked that it wouldn’t be too surprising if one of her many enemies had set her up. Then again, this was just the sort of thing Debra would do if she thought it would advance her career.

“Make sure she doesn’t leave the building, Martha. I want to see her at once, and not in my office, please. Make sure she’s escorted to the basement.”

 

[debbiev]

Files in my Pants

As I copy the files I feel a bit nervous. Not liking that feeling, as I'm the one who usually gets people nervous. But I know it's understandable, I mean the information on these files is like gold for the new company but much more importantly for me. If I get caught I know I'm facing a really long prison sentence as the federal government does not go easy on military espionage. But I'm too smart to get caught.

I whisper to myself, "Come on files, hurry." A minute later it's done. "Yay."

I undo my beige dress pants and put the external drive inside the front of them and inside my light blue bikini panties. I zip up and button my pants back up, making sure to tuck in my light blue button top. I grab my beige suit jacket and put that on so any bulge from the external drive is completely hidden.

I look around and head out, walking quickly as I leave the classified department and into the hallways. I see Joe Murphy walking the opposite way, he's one of the assholes I left in the dust when I got my promotion. It was a few years ago and he had an urgent report to hand in. I knew it was his stepping stone to the promotion I wanted and I needed to get rid of the competition. So the day it was due and Joe was to present it to an executive meeting, I came in early and got on his computer and deleted the report. It was brilliant of me. Next time he shouldn't be so stupid by writing down his password and putting it in his desk drawer. Idiot.

Turns out that Joe made the company lose a major contract because he didn't have his report. Mr Steel laid into him like there was no tomorrow. Soon after I got the promotion. Nothing like destroying the competition right? God that was such an awesome day. I don't think Joe ever realized I was the one who destroyed him, then again, maybe he does realize it. He never said anything and truthfully I don't give a shit whether he ever realized it or not.

"Hello Joe, I'm heading out, it's hot and sunny out so I'm going to enjoy the weather." He mumbles something back, I really don't care what, all I know is I'm almost out of the building with an external drive worth millions to me.