Teaching the boss a lesson

Postby putasockinit2 » Fri Sep 11, 2015 3:33 pm

I liked my job and I liked my boss, but I didn’t like the way she treated much of the staff. She was a perfectionist, a hard task master and a disciplinarian in one between 9 to 5 and many in the office were beginning to get tired of her prima donna behaviour. Something had to change and the situation reached its climax when she started trying to pick on me.

“You can’t even do that right, what are you? Why are you here?”

“You didn’t even tell me I had to do that, it’s you that left the accounts to the last minute, not me. Its your fault” I replied, as our voices raised.

“No, it’s your fault, you didn’t have my back. In fact go. You’re fired. As its Friday you can take the rest of today to say your goodbyes, but after today you’re sacked.”

I was speechless to begin with. “You can’t just sack me, I did nothing wrong.”

“Watch me” she replied before she walked quickly back to her office and slammed the door shut. Various faces around the office looked over at me awkwardly. Suddenly an idea came into my head and I responded to the situation by calling a staff meeting.

“Staff room, now everyone.” I said as I saw through the slit in the door that my boss was on the phone.

The staff meeting was quite refreshing. Everyone in the room was at breaking point and nobody thought I deserved to be sacked. They wanted to teach her a lesson but they were unsure how best to do it. After I suggested my idea to them, I felt empowered and trusted as they all agreed to let me.

“I will do my upmost to teach her a bit of respect. I want to bring you and I back a brand new, more reasonable boss. I hope this works” I said at the end as we all went back to our desks while I headed to my car and fished out a bag I always kept in the back, hopeful of a situation like this arising. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do.

I entered the lift and got out at our floor, seeing numerous faces watch me as I strode confidently towards the one separate room on the floor; her office. I knocked on the door with an air of confidence. Her phone call had long since ended and I could hear her typing on the computer. After no response I swung the door open and walked in, slamming it behind me.

“Get out. You don’t have my permission to be in here.” She retorted, barely looking up at me.

“That’s fine…I wasn’t asking.” I replied.

Her name was Jenna and she was a busty brunette in looks. Her brunette hair was reasonably straight and dark. Her outfit was a white blouse, short black skirt, pantyhose and black high heel shoes. She was roughly late twenties in age and reasonably pretty underneath her bad attitude.

Jenna looked up from the computer screen a little confused as to why I hadn’t apologised or caved to her unwelcoming pressure. Still I strode towards her, Taser hidden up my sleeve as I waited till I was right next to her. Once there, none of us broke eye contact, none of us wanted to back down. I ended the standoff when I flicked the Taser out, pushing it to her side as I pumped her full of volts. She fell out of her chair and onto the floor as a result, passing out which was exactly what I wanted.
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Re: Teaching the boss a lesson

Postby putasockinit2 » Fri Sep 11, 2015 3:34 pm

Now she couldn’t struggle I got to work. Her blouse was the first item to be removed, followed by her skirt. This revealed a rather attractive matching black set of underwear. Now she was undressed slightly, I pulled the materials out of the bag and set to work. I began at her wrists, pulling them behind her before I cinched them tightly together. Next came ropes around her elbows and above and below her boobs, pinning her arms to her back. Once more ropes had been added to create a breast harness for her, I decided her legs would be left unbound. I wanted to humiliate her a little and force her to walk through her colleagues like this.

By now she was beginning to stir as I fastened a leather posture collar around her neck.
“Wha..what the hell are you doing?” she replied, beginning to struggle.

“Something that should have been done long ago.” I replied, not wishing to talk much now as I pulled out a 2 ¼ inch ball gag. Her eyes looked at it with disgust.

“No you are not putting that in my…mpph” was all she could protest with as I slotted it between her teeth and did up the strap behind her head and under her chin.

After clipping a black lead to her collar I smiled at her furious and embarrassed face.
“We’ve all decided you need a little break from your little tantrums so you are coming with me until you learn respect.” I smirked seeing her mpph angrily under her gag.

“The more you struggle, the more you will wear yourself out. Trust me, I have lots planned for you already and you’re going to want to give your full attention to me. After all, I’m your boss now until you can prove you can be nice and reasonable to your employees.” I laughed a little as I helped her stand. I heard her moan as I secured a tight crotch rope around her middle to her wrist bonds, making any walking just a little bit more tentative.

Satisfied with the bonds she had right now I smirked at her before I yanked the lead and she followed me out of her office in front of her employees.

“Much better don’t we think? There she is, everybody take a good look while you can before she is loaded up and taken with me. “ I smirked as I watched her unwillingly pose for photos and have her breasts pinched and played with. One woman even groped her pussy. Add in a few ass spankings and she was eventually ready to be led to my car.

By now she didn’t even try to run, she knew there was no way out of this. I walked her into the underground car park, right up to my car before I opened my bag once again to prepare her for the journey.

A black roll of vet wrap was wrapped tightly around her eyes to begin with, blindfolding them as I carried out my business. After picking her up and placing her in the back I used two ropes to secure her. One cinched her crossed ankles together whilst the other connected these ankle bonds to her wrist bonds, putting her in a reasonably strict hogtie.

“Very flexible” I teased and laughed as she glared at me before I spanked her ass a few times, shut the door and drove off towards home.
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Re: Teaching the boss a lesson

Postby Shanyalovestape » Sun Sep 13, 2015 10:49 pm

Boss got what she deserved hahaha
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