Bossing the Boss Ch. 01byFourscore©
Author's Note: This is my first attempt. Let me know what you think and whether there should be another chapter. Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, or if it is offensive to you. All characters are fictitious. All events are fictional. Any similarities in this story to real events or people are unintentional.
"That's it," fumed Tom as he stormed into the lunchroom. "I'm not working for that bitch any more. As soon as she comes back from lunch, I'm going in there to give her a piece of my mind and quit this lousy job."
Suzanne Stevens might own this pharmaceutical company, but being rich and successful didn't give her the right to treat him like a piece of trash. He had a degree in business, but she acted as if he was some sort of office boy, relegating him to mindless busy work and always looking down her nose at him.
He had to admit she was a good-looking woman with facial features that would make a model proud and long chestnut hair tucked up in a tight professional bun. And even underneath those conservative business suits, he could tell she had hot body.
At 33, she was about the same age at Tom.
The former Homecoming queen had brains to go with her beauty. During college, she had stumbled upon the solution to a problem that had been plaguing the medical community for years and quickly translated her formula into a small fortune, which she used to start her own company.
More successes followed and the company quickly grew. She poured all of her energies into the company, never wasting time on a family or even boyfriends.
Tom had started working for her a few months ago. His situation quickly soured. Suzanne had managed to hide her bitchy side during the interview process. Once he started working there it became clear how much she enjoyed stepping on men.
Well, he wasn't going to take it any more.
Tom grabbed a sandwich and was figuring out exactly how he was going to tell her off when he saw his friend Jodi from research waving him over to her table.
Jodi was the only thing about this company that he was going to miss.
She was just a few years out of college, working for the company as a junior researcher. Jodi wasn't a great beauty, but was a cute girl with a great personality. They had hit it off at once and had become close friends.
As soon as Tom reached her table, Jodi could tell something was wrong. She asked what the problem was and Tom poured out his story.
"Is it really that bad?" she asked.
"Worse," he said. "She even makes me get her coffee. That's the worst thing of all."
Jodi suddenly looked interested.
"Do you get her coffee every day?" she asked.
"Yes, and she seems to enjoy every minute of humiliating me in front of the entire office," Tom said.
"You know," Jodi said. "I may have something to help you."
"What do you mean?" Tom said.
"Well," she answered. "I've been working on a new drug as part of a top-secret military project. I haven't even told my bosses about it because I'm afraid it won't work. It's supposed to re-align brain waves so that the person who takes it is unable resist the commands of the first person they come into contact with."
Tom was skeptical.
"That sounds like science fiction," he said.
"But it works, I think," she said. "I'm afraid to test it because if it doesn't work, my bosses will think I'm a complete idiot. Maybe you could slip it into Suzanne's coffee.
"Since you're going to quit anyway, it won't matter if it doesn't work. But, if it does work, maybe you could get her to treat you better."
Tom was intrigued.
"What do I have to lose?" he said.
Jodi arranged to slip a vial of the drug to Tom before he left work. He would try it out the next day.
Tom was so nervous when he arrived at work the next day, it was all he could do to act normal.
Suzanne strutted in about 15 minutes later and, as usual, made a big show of stopping in front of his desk to say, "Tom, hon, go fetch my coffee – and make it quick."
Tom stomped off to get the coffee and quickly added Jodi's drug to the brew.
He took it to Suzanne's office and set it on the desk.
"Suzanne," he said. "I have those reports ready for you. When should I bring them in?"
"I have an important call to make right now," she said. "Come back in half an hour."
It was the slowest half-hour of Tom's life. He watched the clock and the door to make sure no one got to Suzanne before he did.
When 30 minutes had passed, he grabbed some papers and walked to her door. He knocked and she told him to come in.
Tom quickly scanned the room and was pleased to see that the coffee cup was empty.
"Just give me the report and get out," Suzanne snapped. "I have a lot to do."
Tom was struggling for something simple that wouldn't get him into too much trouble to test out the drug when Suzanne picked up her phone.
"Put the phone down, Suzanne," he said quietly, but firmly.
"Who do you think you are!" she said, but quickly laid the receiver down.
Suzanne stared at her hand in utter disbelief. She couldn't believe that she had actually done what he had ordered.
"Wipe that silly grin off your face and get out of my office before I call security and have you removed," she spat.
"Shut up," Tom said.
Instantly, Suzanne's jaw snapped shut.
Tom moved closer to her desk and spoke quietly.
"Now, the next thing I want you to do is to call your secretary and tell her that you are not to be disturbed for any reason in the next 30 minutes."
Suzanne looked like she wanted to protest, but quickly did as he asked.
There was fear in her eyes as she hung up.
"What have you done to me?" she asked.
"I've just given you a little drug that will make you easier to deal with," he said, moving even closer so he was whispering in her ear. "Now, we're going to have some fun. You will not yell out or try to hurt me in any way. The tables have turned, now I'm the boss."
Tom studied his boss with a satisfied smile on his face.
"So, Suzanne, tell me honestly, what are you thinking?" he said.
"That I'm going to kill you when I get a chance," she said.
"No, I don't think that's going to happen," Tom replied. "We are going to get very friendly. We don't have much time right now, so we'd better get started.
"Get up and stand in front of the desk."
She did as he asked and Tom plopped himself down in her plush chair and propped his feet up on her desk.
He kept her waiting for a few agonizing minutes then said, "Let your hair down."
Suzanne was unable to control her hands and they reached up and loosened her bun, letting her long hair spill out over her shoulders.
"Very nice," he said. "Now, take off that jacket."
Suzanne slipped her jacket off and dropped it on the floor, revealing an expensive silk blouse that went nicely with her fashionable skirt.
Tom noticed a tear forming in her eye.
"Now, now, don't cry," he said. "Put a smile on your face and take off the rest of your clothes except for the stockings and heels."
A smile crept across Suzanne's face that didn't match the scared look in her eyes. And her hands started moving again. She unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it off, then slipped off her skirt.
She looked magnificent in her bra and panties, but those quickly came off and joined the pile of clothes on the floor.
When she was nearly naked, Tom had her stand at attention, then turn around in a circle so he could look at her from every angle.
Her body was even better than he thought. Her breasts were large and firm and he couldn't see an ounce of fat on her.
The smile was still on her face.
"Very nice," he said. "Do you work out?"
"Yes," she said. "Three times a week."
"That's great," he said as he glanced at his watch. "Unfortunately, we don't have a lot of time today. So, I'll have to settle for a blowjob."
She looked mortified.
"Tell me honestly, Suzanne, do you suck your boyfriends?" he asked.
"I haven't had a boyfriend in several years and I've never done that," she answered. "It's disgusting."
"We'll, it's time you learned," he said with a laugh. "Why don't you crawl over here and take down my pants."
Suzanne was unable to resist as she sunk to all fours and crawled over to Tom. When she got to the chair, her hands moved up and undid his belt and opened the snap on his pants.
She was about to grab the zipper when Tom said, "Use your teeth."
It took some time, but she finally was able to get his fly down with her teeth.
Then, Tom helped out by sliding down his underwear to reveal his cock.
Suzanne looked for a moment like she might back away, but Tom said, "Get to work" and she quickly slid her mouth over his cock.
"By the way, Suzanne, as you do this you will find yourself getting incredibly hot. Get those juices flowing, but don't cum."
Tom was so hot from watching his boss strip and crawl to him that he knew he couldn't last long.
He said, "Swallow every drop," and starting shooting his load into her mouth.
Suzanne was inexperienced at cocksucking, so some of the cum escaped onto Tom legs.
"I said swallow it all," Tom said. "Lick that up."
Suzanne couldn't believe what she had just done and also couldn't believe how horny she was. She bent her head and licked the cum off Tom's legs.
To her surprise, he then stood and pulled up his pants.
"That's all for today," he said with another glance at his watch. "But don't worry, I'll stop by your place tonight for more fun. Now, get dressed and continue your workday. You will tell no one about what happened. When I ring your doorbell tonight, you will let me in. By the way, I'm taking the rest of the day off."
Then he walked out the door, leaving Suzanne frightened and frustrated.