My Boss Is A Sadist Novels & Stories

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

“No more games— just my personal breeding sow.” “YOURS! ALL YOURS!” I sobbed hysterically, trying to impale myself, but he pinned me down. “THRUST IN! SPLIT ME OPEN—waaaah—I want it burning! Fuck your sobbing employee till she can’t walk! Begging you, boss—destroy me!”

And yet I felt like I was the only one who noticed that Jeremy was not the harmless sheep we all thought he was. I had a hundred questions, but only one mattered. “What does your boss want from me?” He smiled then. Not kindly. “Didn’t you say you would eat shit if it paid?” he asked lightly. “Well, you will eat whatever he dishes out. The difference is that my boss is not disgusting like those potty party bastards. He prefers sexual pleasure, however extreme. Don’t worry, though. You will not die.” He winked, like that was supposed to help.

“What kind of trouble?” “My boss has been acting like a jerk since I started working. I don’t know if he has a personal problem with him or if this is how he treated all his previous assistants as well. He looks for the tiniest excuse to yell at me and I am constantly on my toes so I don't make a mistake and get him even angrier than he already is. Every minute in that office feels like I’m walking on burning coals and it’s draining!” “Is he a maniac? What kind of a psycho is he?” Isabel angrily asked.

He asked, his face contouring sadness. "Yes, Dante, it is true. Your as*hole boss and I are over!" I told him with a wide grin, making him twitch his lips. "What's that expression?" "Ah! Sorry about that. Just that, I thought no matter what, you guys would not give up on each other. You see, Madam Shantel is a scheming woman, and she has lots of stuff on her sleeves. Boss might have~"

Because the bastard isn't that bad. And really, Valentin Salvatore could be worse. I'm real proof that there are much worse bosses out there, but I'm not someone who can deal with strong tempers. Maybe it's because I have to put up with enough of my own. I don't have to put up with other people. I already have to put up with that. Have you ever seen me with PMS? You don't want to! It's by saying once again that I can't kill my boss during the nights when he forces me to stay late, making me change or delay my plans, that I prepare to knock on the office of the unhappy CEO. Or as I like to call him, the door to hell.

They never expected that their strong boss would be so pitiful. "She really suffered". One of the employees cleaned her tears and said. They were all working, when they received a video from their group chat, so curiously they opened the video and began to watch. They were really sad for their boss, and very angry at her father and two faced bitch sister. "OH I really wish to kill her with my bare hands". One of the employees tapped furiously on her keyboard. "Same here. Just looking at her face makes me puke". Another employee typed and said

Della sat on the edge of the mattress, picking at a loose thread on her oversized shirt. Mireille made it sound so effortless, twisting the entire miserable event around until Della was the only villain in the room. Della stared at the red end-call button on the screen. She wanted nothing more than to hang up, but the suffocating reality of the Whitmore debts kept her fingers frozen. The hypocrisy was sickening, but it was just another calculated move from a woman who knew exactly how to twist the knife. "I have two seminars to prepare for today, Mireille." Della pressed her fingertips against her throbbing temple.

“You know the boss is very handsome and they love him. But he doesn't even give them a chance, he doesn't give them a chance for them to talk to him. All what they discuss is business. I just think you need to be careful with them all” “I need to be careful with them?” “Yes, especially Anna. What did you do for her? Have you snatched her boyfriend before?” “Snatch boyfriend?” She asked herself, “No! She's my childhood friend and she was the one who introduced me to this company” “Now I see! She's jealous because you are progressing more than her. What's her purpose in this company? Just to gossip around. There was a time my boss wanted to sack her. But we were pleading on her behalf. She doe

I bit my lip, cheeks flushing. “Yes. I’ll be your secretary. The one who’s been seducing her toxic CEO boss… even though he’s cruel and controlling. I’m a masochist, so I like it when he’s mean. Tonight, he punishes me for being a tease. I keep saying I was only teasing… but he doesn’t care. He fucks my face hard. Really rough.” His eyes said it all. He was uncomfortable. "Baby, are you sure? That sounds intense.” I nodded.