Please vote on this story it is the first in a series I plan to write thank you.
It was a cold cloudy September morning as Amy pulled her car into the lot ready for work. It was a Friday the last day of her first week and her thoughts were filled with anxiety over all the money she owed to various people. She had been unemployed for some time now and had racked up some hefty charges on her credit cards hoping this job would help her catch up some. Walking in the door she walked to the back room opening her locker to put her coat and her purse up she saw a note fall out of the top shelf.
Picking it up and reading it as it instructed her to see her new boss immediately in his office. Thinking nothing of the sort she got ready for work went to punch in and slowly walked over to his office all the while thoughts of something bad running through her head. But what did she have to worry about she was a hard worker and went out of her way to make everyone she worked with and served happy. As she knocked on the door she heard a stern voice say.
“Come in!” He chimed abruptly.
A shiver went down her spine as she opened the door closing it behind her.
“Lock it please.” He almost seemed to order.
She complied asking, “Can I help you sir?”
“Yes have a seat for starters.” Again almost no emotion in his voice
As she sits down in the chair taking a moment to really take notice of his features a man in his mid twenties out of college for a few years she seemed almost embarrassed to be older than him by 3 years.
“Do you know why I called you in here Amy?” Asking inquisitively.
“N no I d don’t.” She almost stammered.
“Well he says let me start off in saying it is a pleasure having you work for us Amy you really seem to know how to do your job well!”
“Thank you!” Reluctantly stammering out her cheeks turning a little red as she replies.
“But…” Trailing off “I’m afraid I have no payroll hours to spare and I think I am gonna have to let you go.” As he speaks with the over authority he has come to enjoy.
“Bu but no I can cant lose this job I need it to bad!” She exclaims, Please ill do anything.”
“Well there might be a way.” Trailing off again.
“Please tell me she begs.”
“Fine I will play your game Amy.” He says, “Answer me this then what color are your panties?”
“Wh what?” Somehow finding the courage to ask.
“Answer the question or leave slut!” Stammering out rudely.
A tear comes to her eye as she lowers her head “Please sir don’t.."
“Then leave slut.”
“White sir there white, please can we stop?”
“Are you married cunt?”
Looking up at him tears running as she sniffs. “Yes I am.”
“When is the last time you were fucked whore?” growing in audacity with each comment
“Sir p please I don’t l like th this.”
“Then get your lazy stupid cunt ass up and leave bitch.”
“No no she hangs her head down 2 days ago sir.”
“Are you on the pill cunt?”
“No sir!”
“When was your last period bitch?”
She looks at him in shock.” Two weeks ago I guess why?”
“Where does your husband cumm?” Ignoring her last question.
“We use condoms.” She sniffles, as her crying grows deeper.
