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Bitch Boss Revealed

Bitch Boss Revealed

by bryanrichardson
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My boss was a bitch. Not just to me, but to everyone else we worked with, too. Linda Todd Consulting was the most successful firm in the city, she knew everybody, and had her fingers in lots of pies. If her customers and clients needed a deal with anyone else in the city they knew that she would put them together with the best partners. For a very reasonable fee, of course.

Personally, I was done with the bitch, and during what was supposed to be her greatest public relations coup I was going to get even with her, and make sure it was live streamed all over the city. And if certain contacts came through, maybe all over the country.

The fact that Linda, sorry, she required the staff to call her Mrs Todd, was so well connected, and so successful, was the only reason that I worked for her as long as I did. I was her "executive assistant" for two years before her biggest betrayal and then for another year after that. I was the only other woman working at the firm besides Mrs Todd. I don't count the steady stream of temps that worked the front desk, those rarely lasted long enough for me to recognize them, much less remember their names. I like to think that their experience at LTC served them well at every other place they ever worked, "At least I'm not still at LTC!"

I only intended to work for Mrs Todd for two years as I finished my business degree, but due to her unreasonable demands and last minute changes I ended up having to repeat two classes I needed to graduate. One of those last minute changes was a trade show the week before my finals that I "had" to attend and then somehow my return flight got cancelled so I missed two of my exams causing me to have to repeat those classes. Mrs Todd pretended to be sorry, and even paid the tuition for repeating the classes, but she still pissed me off. The extra year wasn't horrible because the repeat class load was much lighter than I had been handling and she did pay fairly well. The whole experience was good training in how I would never want to do things, I learned not to fuck over staff for your own personal needs, even if you pretend there is some business basis for it.

And that was just the big "business" betrayal, the small personal slights were worse. Luckily I've got older brothers so I was used to being bullied and put down, although with them it was usually in a loving way. Her constant digs about my appearance, and body, and how I wasn't that smart didn't really affect me since I knew none of it was true. What did get to me was when she would steal period supplies from my desk and not replace them, or even tell me. That led to a couple of messy situations I should have avoided.

The guys in the office were all nice enough, but she had them all trained like puppies. Subtle and not so subtle flirting, playing favorites and pitting them against one another got her the results she wanted. Some of the guys didn't even seem to realize how much she manipulated them. I could see it, I don't know how they couldn't. I also couldn't understand how her husband and her church friends couldn't see how she really treated people.

As her assistant I was aware of a lot more going on with LTC than Mrs Todd realized. I saw an email that I definitely was not supposed to see that led me to uncovering a big business deal that would be great for Mrs Todd, but horrible for most of the staff. I saw the message just before I fnished my last exams, which I had carefully avoided letting Mrs Todd know about, of course, so I was already on my way out.

Mrs Todd was planning to sell LTC to a large multinational that wanted to expand into our market. She would be paid handsomely and would keep being the face of the company for a couple of years, but about half of the staff would be replaced by corporate people. That was great news for Mrs Todd, potentially devastating for those being replaced. I would be gone, so it wouldn't really affect me.

It took a lot of effort to set up, and I had to be pretty tricky about it, but my plan ended up working out perfectly. Without telling them what they would miss I convinced the guys being retained to distract the corporate suits. Then once I showed the guys being let go what was being done to them, they saw the value of their part in the show. I even got several of the most recent temps to come back to help with the live stream. I did have to actively collect their names and contact info, but that wasn't hard. They were treated so badly by Mrs Todd that they were happy to screw with her. Betrayal goes both ways, bitch.

Among other things, Mrs Todd was a micromanaging bitch, but if you knew how to phrase things she was easy to manipulate. And after three years I knew how to phrase things. She thought it was her idea to live stream the corporate change announcement, "Everywhere we can!" She thought it was her idea to pose for pictures with the staff before the announcement was made so that everyone would still look happy for the photos. And since she was such a micromanaging bitch you could be assured that by saying "Mrs Todd I think you should..." that she would respond with, "We will do it just like I planned."

The hard part was to get her into the dress, but even that wasn't much of a challenge. Mrs Todd was always digging me about my appearance, but we were about the same size. We were both fairly fit and tone, but her breasts and ass were a little bigger than mine. On more than one occasion she had made me trade clothes when she had some kind of clumsy accident and messed up her own. After all, it was much more important for her to look good than for her lowly unnamed assistant. She had also been very jealous of the little black dress I wore to the holiday party, and by bringing "that dress" in on the day of the announcement because "My boyfriend is taking me someplace nice later.", it was available when she somehow spilled something on herself. Of course it wasn't the same dress I had worn previously and earlier in the day I had hidden the black slip that I had worn with that other dress in Ms Todd's office.

The party was just beginning, I had gotten each of the temp girls set up with business cell phones connected to groups where Mrs Todd wanted to live stream. One of the girls even had Mrs Todd's personal cell phone so that she could stream to all of her friends, family and church groups. The two corporate suits had arrived and were being entertained.

"Uggh, Jennifer, I need you." I let my smile hit my face but then quickly wiped it clear as I turned to Mrs Todd.

"Yes, how can I... oh no!" I turned to Mrs Todd, and saw the stain on her blouse. "Ok, quickly, into your office!"

She led me into her office, turned and looked me up and down. She wasn't happy with what she saw,. My clothes were fine, but not up to the standards she needed for photographs. "I need something else to wear!"

Knowing there was nothing to see, I looked around the room, "What else do you have?"

"Nothing, the dry cleaners didn't drop anything off today!"

"Take off the blouse, maybe I can clean it?"

"No, that will take too long, get me your dress!"

I made sure to look dismayed, "Oh, no Mrs Todd, I need that for later!"

"Well I need it now, and if you don't let me use it you will need to find another job! I only need it for a couple of hours!"

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I was already going to quit next week anyway, so the threat was hollow. I reacted like it was real, though, and let my shoulders slump. "Fine."

I left Mrs Todd in her office and went out to the main room to get the garment bag containing the dress. While out there I signaled to everyone to get ready.

Once I returned Mrs Todd slipped off her blouse, and bra. I tried to turn my back to her, but I knew that the thought of being naked in front of a subordinate gave her a rush of power. She had done it to me several times previously. She then slipped out of her skirt and reached out for the garment bag. I was careful not to look at her so that I wouldn't be able to see through "my" dress.

"Umm, Mrs Todd? If you wear underwear your panty lines will be really obvious, I wasn't planning to wear a bra or underwear..."

"What? Oh, all right." She slipped her underwear down and tossed them onto her desk before stepping into the dress and pulling it up. "Zip me up, I'm late!"

I turned to face her back and as I zipped up the dress I looked down at her tramp stamp. It was clearly visible and I was sure that it would show up well on the livestream. I wonder how the church ladies would react to that?

"Ok, leave the blouse, I'll try to get it cleaned and dry before you have to leave!"

Mrs Todd rushed out of her office and into the main room where she was surrounded by her staff, and the temp girls. I let the door close, quickly added the slip to the bottom of the garment bag and started cleaning the blouse. I also started watching the live stream.

The main room was much more brightly lit than Mrs Todd's office, which made the dress completely see through. Her areola, nipples and trimmed bush were all clearly visible. Her husband was a lucky man, she had her bush trimmed into the shape of a heart. After tonight he might not feel so lucky, though.

I had selected John, the guy Linda respected the least, to be right by the door to try to deliver my message, "Mrs Todd, I think you..."

And she bit, "Should precede just like I planned, come on I'll even start with you." The other guys standing nearby would be able to say that John had tried to warn her. And I'm sure "somebody" would be recording one or more of the live streams. Especially the guys at the local porn shops who had somehow gotten invitations to the announcement.

I had convinced Linda to pose with each of the staff, saying that they might like a souvenir photo to remember the event. I even had one of the temp girls pretending to be a photographer. Linda thought she was in her element, chatting and pretending to flirt with the guys. She did it so unconsciously that she didn't even think to change her behavior in front of the cameras. Not only were the temp girls live streaming it, but the guys were taking photos with their own cameras. There were so many images of practically naked Linda Todd.

The guys nearest her office door knew they were going to be let go, and since Linda had been teasing them with false promises for years, they were very happy for the show. They also knew they didn't want to let on that they knew about their upcoming dismissals; it might affect their futures if Mrs Todd knew their voluntary part in her very public embarrassment.

Linda loved being photographed, and made a point to pause in several different seductive poses with each of the guys. She was smiling, laughing and clearly having a great time as she exposed everything to the guys in the room, and by extension of the live stream, to everyone I had thought to invite in the city. Everyone in the room got to see everything Linda had to offer, but when the cameras panned low anyone watching from home also got to see her meaty pussy lips hanging out of her vagina. It was glorious.

Linda made her way across the room and approached one of the guys who didn't know that it was a set up, "Mrs Todd? What are you doing?"

"Taking pictures with the staff, we discussed this in the meeting."

"But what are you wearing?"

"This old thing? I only wear this when I don't care how I look." I could see the look of concern on his face change when he realized that she was dressed to show off on purpose, that she didn't care what she looked like. He didn't know that she didn't realize what exactly it was that she was showing off.

Several of the soon to be replaced guys had moved across the room to continue distracting the corporate guys. This was the weakest part of my plan. How long would it take before somebody not in on the plan would spill the beans?

It wasn't until Linda made it all the way across the room to the suits, having stopped for photos with all the staff, that she found out what she was showing off. "Mrs Todd! What are you wearing?" The suit sounded upset.

Linda looked surprised on the video and asked, "What do you mean? It's just an evening dress?"

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"Yes, and that is all you are wearing. Is that why you've been so successful?"

Linda finally looked down and saw her own well trimmed bush. She looked mortified and did her best to cover her breasts and muff as she ran the gauntlet between her hooting and clapping staff to her office. At least two of the livestreams focused on the tramp stamp just above her bouncing ass cheeks as she ran, the others recorded the look of mortification on her face. It was luscious.

I was able to turn off my phone and finish cleaning the blouse as Mrs Todd burst into her office. "What did you do?" She screamed at me as I turned, a carefully crafted look of shock on my face.

"What?"

"Look at me you bitch! I'm naked!"

I wish I had thought to set up a camera in the office, my performance might have won an academy award! I was shocked, distraught, scared.

"Why didn't you put the slip on?"

"What slip?"

I picked up the garment bag, reached in and pulled out the slip. "It must have fallen off the hanger. And you didn't know you needed it..."

"How could you let me go out like this?" She was ugly crying, like she had caused so many of the nameless temps to cry.

"I was cleaning your blouse, I didn't even see you leave the room! Let me help you out of that, and you can put your own clothes back on..."

Linda had just let the dress fall to the floor when there was a loud knock on the door, "Mrs Todd! Are you ok? Do you need help?" The suit yelled through the door.

She was mortified to be standing there naked talking to the suit.

"I'll be right out!"

Linda frantically looked around for her underwear, but they had somehow gotten knocked off her desk and kicked underneath it where she couldn't see them. I don't have any idea how that could have happened. I handed her the skirt and she pulled it on, grumbling.

She was so upset and hurried that she struggled to get her bra on, and that was hilarious.

I handed Linda her blouse, which I had cleaned, but it was still wet. "I can't wear this, give me yours." She tossed hers on the desk carelessly.

I hesitated for a moment, but then stripped my blouse off and handed it to her. My not good enough blouse was suddenly perfectly appropriate, I guess. I was wearing my best bra, since I thought I might end up exposed. I was right, too, as she rushed out of her office she left me standing in front of the open door in just my bra, and I saw several cameras pointed my way. I had made sure I was standing in just the right place to be visible so that my embarrassed reaction of hiding behind the door would be recorded. I only saw myself briefly on one of the recorded livestreams I found later, but the bra wasn't much different from a bikini so I didn't mind. My reaction was enough to help sell the story that Linda's exposure was accidental.

The fallout was everything I hoped for. Unfortunately the deal had already been made, so the business was sold and Mrs Todd did make a lot of money, but the new owners were not interested in having her continue as the face of the firm. She was unemployed, and almost unemployable, in the city by the next day. Only one place seemed to want to hire her.

Every prominent person in the city either saw the livestreams themselves, or the images and videos that were shared around immediately afterward. Because I could prove that Mrs Todd took my clothes, even leaving me half naked in her office, I was able to get a reasonable severance package from the new owners. Their lawyers even tried to help scrub the few images of me that escaped onto the internet. They didn't even bother trying with Linda's image and likeness, those had practically become public domain.

Linda was ostracized from her church and her husband started divorce proceedings. The final straw that drove her out of town was that one place that wanted to hire her. The strip club put up a huge billboard just off the highway with one of the impossible to stop images of Linda advertising their business. The particularly naughty bits were barely covered, as was her face, so they were able to get away with it, but everyone knew whose body was on display. It was glorious.

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