My Boss Is A Sadist Novels & Stories

“You are going to be conducting a test of Sadistic Personality Disorder on Alden. I don't care if it is negative. I want the test result to be positive.” “But that is—” “Man, this isn't your first. I have your back on this,” Atlas assured him with a bright smile.

Not my beautiful little princess! AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW The jerk from the other day is even more annoying than I thought, he is even more annoying as my boss. Annoying? More like crazy, he is a crazy crazy boss! Everything about him pisses me off! He is proud and entitled and…ah! He acts like a spoiled brat, he has to get everything he wants or else he would literally rain down hell on all of us here in the company. It’s like babysitting a spoiled brat! Absolutely annoying!

He was in the middle of buttoning up his shirt, positioned between his chair and the desk like he owned the entire room. Because he did. The realization hit her like a slap. Her breath caught. For a second, she couldn’t move. She couldn’t think. Alexander Harrington is the boss. Her husband is her boss. She smiled. “So I'm married to my boss.” She murmured inwardly. “I won’t have to worry about anything, yes” “Is it that you don’t have respect,” Alex’s voice cut through the silence, cold and sharp, “or you are just like this?”

If so, what can be the killer's motive behind killing those famous people who were famous and loved for their good deeds? To find out more always stay with us and we will provide you with th- The television got switched off by a very tall wide man. He wasn't just any man though. He was my boss, and man, he looked very pissed. "DO I PAY YOUR LAZY ASS JUST SO YOU CAN ALWAYS GOOF AROUND AND WATCH THE FUCKING TELEVISION?" He screamed at my face and fractions of his spits covered my face as a result. Ugh so disgusting. But I had to withstand it. Because after all, he is my boss and I'm the little part-timer who he can get rid of any time he wants.

He was still driving, his knuckles were hard, his shirt was rolled out up to this elbow, a stubble around his jaw making him more of a natural human, those plain lines on his forehead tell me he is engrossed in deep thinking, but why can it be? "He is my boss, and that's it!" It doesn't matter how much I deprive Mr Jensen's presence still I cannot talk anything against him, he is, after all, my boss, the first person who gave me the opportunity, yes he is a psychopath, bipolar, bastard! And an empty head jerk! But that doesn't matter he is still my boss. This is the first time someone has asked me what I think about my boss, the question is in itself is pretty offensive to look upon.

— I threw a hint that even the dumbest I think would understand with what I was giving him to understand. "I don't feel like it all the time," he said so normally. In his place I think I would be intimate with my boyfriend or rather with my husband every blessed night, but it seems that my boss is even losing his desire with his wife and it seemed incredible to me that he himself had enough confidence to to put it that way, at least that witch didn't touch him all night and I don't know why I had even been happy with that. I got up taking the bowls with some breadcrumbs that were in them, I walked to the sink to wash them, but I felt that Romario had also gotten up and obviously he was behin

“Don’t ask questions, direct Jack right now to drive us there, and Jack please play us some popular JB jams before I rip your starring eyes out of your groaning socket due to boredom!” If anyone says my boss is crazy I will kill him! But if he says she’s strict, bossy and cruel that I’d agree. Now I don’t know what to think. Anticipate and Review Till. Next. Time

I said, returning his smile. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a cold expression. I tried to hide all expression on my face, so far Humbert Bale was the most sadistic person I had ever known. He once forced me to witness him torturing his other victims, who were not as lucky as me. "You only have -" I glanced at my watch again. "-eighteen hours." I pulled one corner of my mouth up, forming a half-mocking smile at him. "We should start now."

I loved my job because it gave me time to learn other skills and carry out other little tasks for which I got paid. The unexpected happened that morning. I got to my place of work as usual and started with the cleaning. Unfortunately for me, my boss's husband was around. He mentioned something about being on a break. I ignored him and went about my work. I had finished cleaning the living room and was headed for the dining room when he suddenly grabbed my arse from behind. I dropped the equipment and with a swift twirl, I slapped him hard across the face. It was at that same moment my boss entered the living room. "What's going on here?" She asked. Her curious eyes moved from me to her husba