My Boss Is A Sadist Novels & Stories

"Really Dia, you late again, the boss is fu****g mad and he wants you in his office right now, and trust me he isn't smiling, and when I said right now I mean RIGHT NOW" Oh great! I mumbled as I found my way to his office. And the one thing about my boss, he never smiles,goshh i can't believe how a human can do without even wearing the faintest of smile on his face, and whenever he's angry it's like an hot larva ready to blow out some Volcano, and the last time I saw him lashed out on Kira, trust me, it wasn't good he almost tore her into pieces but I guess it's my turn today. What a way to start the day.

My brain is scrambling for a plan. “Christmas came too early. Look who we just caught. Boss will be happy.” He grins, all toothy and snarly, sadistic hints in that ugly eye, and my stomach drops to my feet. Sh*t.

"You sleep with the owner too?" His words froze me, and I looked at him in disgust. How could he say something so vile? Did he really think that every man I met, or anyone who walked by me, I slept with? I wanted to cry but refused to let him see my tears. I wouldn't let him see how much his words hurt. "My boss is a man in his fifties, and he's the kindest, most caring person I've ever met. You can insult me, but leave him out of this. He doesn't deserve your words."

, she asked shocked. "Mom I had to leave to go to the bathroom, just looking at him alone could make me have an orgasm". We laughed about it for minutes. "Well I understand He's pretty attractive, but you've said it yourself, he's the nicest person you've worked with, don't fuck this one up because of your dick". I sighed, ",I know, I tell myself this everyday, I'm not gonna find another boss that's this friendly and nice, I don't want to mess things up, I really don't want to.

“Don’t tell me you projected on the boss.” I sat wearily on the table. “It’s worse than that.” She stopped typing. “What can be worse than shouting at your boss?” “Having sex with him.” She gasped, drawing the attention of the other workers. She covered her mouth, stood up, and dragged me to a corner. “This morning?” “Last night.” She frowned. “You fucked Alex Kane last night and I’m just finding out?” I scoffed. There was nothing exciting about sleeping with your boss, walking into his office, and remembering how you sat on his table and cummed on it.

Like anything could be forgiven, anything could be foreseen. But strangely his cause of delight was a mystery to every other man in the conference room. His associates would give him glances then would look down in fear of catching his wrath in the price of their curiosity. Their Boss mood was strange…cheerful and it was creepy looking at this particular man in such cheerfulness. Past four months, all his employees had been on the edge of their seats. He had fired the count of men that weren't even hired in the last ten years. He had been working till dinner times so has all his employees.

The girl she had seen was a bitch and she didn't even look beautiful. Was he dying so badly that he had to take pleasure from an ugly fool? Well...she was now sure that her boss was suffering from some mental problems. TBC

She did not even know how she got to the lower floor, she was not even aware on time that the elevator had stopped until someone asked her if she was entering or going, then she left. When the employees at the lower floor saw her, they all ridiculed her when they noticed her forlorn expression. "She must have been chased away by the boss." "I already knew that she would not last long." "She is just one of those cheap sluts that wanted to try her luck." "Whore, who knows if she was the one that caused discord between the boss and his wife." "Shhh, don't let her hear." "And so what? what if she hears, the boss does not favour her anymore and there is no one to back her up so she is literally n

He thought killing one of my employees and torturing the other would get him the information he desperately needs but this is all a lie. It does not matter how much torture he puts them through, they have been programmed to die for me and they will gladly do so. “Boss. Should we tell them to cut it off? You said to scare him." One of my workers asks. I take out a gun and point it at him“And if you do not want to lose your tongue then maybe you should not come to me with all your foolish suggestions." His eyes open in shock and he takes a few steps backward. “I am sorry boss." He apologizes.

The worst thing is that he is incredibly beautiful. Dereck is the name of my boss, who I would name all the children of Satan. Well, I'm sitting at my desk, along with my colleagues who spend the whole day teasing each other, or talking bad about my boss before he arrives and the company is in order. The company is multinational, one of the most famous publishers in the USA and known internationally. Yes, I'm talking, but I'm looking at the clock, because I know that in five minutes I'll have to buy Your Excellency a coffee.