My Boss

When I started working at that company, I was 24 years old and had very little experience. It was an advisory firm managed by a man in his fifties with a lot of experience in the business. I was brought in as a subcontractor by a temporary work agency and was willing to work hard to learn, because without experience you don't get anywhere.

So it didn't cost me much to assume that I would have to work mornings and evenings and even resign myself to doing the overtime my boss asked me to do, without negotiating, because I had a temporary contract and could easily be out on the street without much cost. I knew about all these things from studying business, but I was willing to learn to get a better job soon or improve within that small office.

There were also a couple of girls, one was the secretary, who at that time had switched to working only in the mornings because she had a child, and in the afternoons she didn't come. By five in the evening the other girl would leave, and then it was just me, sometimes until nine at night, doing all kinds of paperwork that my boss would assign to me.

I didn't know how to say no, sometimes I was super busy and I would hear him chatting on the phone and browsing the internet, laughing at some obscene video. I didn't have much confidence, so I just focused on working and not looking anywhere else.

After a few months there, I was still earning a miserable 800 euros and working until nine at night without getting paid for overtime. My boss kept giving me more and more of his work and said it was so I could learn a little of everything. I was overwhelmed, only occasionally getting an email forwarded by my boss, with some joke or obscene topic that briefly took me out of my routine.

The truth is that I was working more and more and my boss would sometimes leave or go out for coffee without telling me anything, just that he was delighted, that I was a good worker and that I should always do what he said, so I would have a bright future.

One night, while reviewing tax issues and entering invoices into the computer, he sent me another email and I opened it, it was a porn video of a woman, who appeared to be a secretary, giving a blowjob to her boss, with a comment in the email saying: "This is the way to go to the office." That day he sent me some more photos of that kind, with similar comments added by him: "Employee of the month", "The perfect secretary", etc.

Since I have always been very shy, I didn't make any comments: I would watch them and continue working. There came a point where I had to do almost all the work, because I hardly had time to open and watch the porn videos my boss sent me: always the same theme, secretaries sucking their bosses' dicks, licking cum from the office floor, and even drinking their boss's pee on their knees next to the toilet.

One day he started sending me photos and videos of young guys sucking older men's dicks, and since I didn't say anything, he dared to add comments like: "Employee of the month", "Looking for an employee to do this", etc.

Until he started adding more personal comments like "What do you think? Do you like it?" I couldn't take it anymore, tired of working like a slave while my boss was making a huge salary that was almost six times what I made, and on top of that he was sending me this filth...

Until one day I got hard thinking about how unfair the situation was. The anger turned into a strange masochistic excitement and I dared to respond to one of his many emails of young slaves and older masters, with a comment, "young guy willing to do anything they are told to improve in the company."

My boss liked that a lot, and he started harassing me more directly by telling me things a good employee could do to improve in a company:

1) Of course, sucking the boss's dick and always swallowing his cum. 2) Drinking the boss's pee...etc.

Every night I couldn't handle so much excitement: from eight o'clock onwards it was just reading one email after another, until one day he ordered me to go to his office.

To my surprise, he scolded me massively for wasting time writing him emails. I was speechless with indignation and surprise.

My boss told me he was going to fire me, that he had no choice. I begged him, I didn't understand anything... In tears, I don't know how, I ended up on my knees and he standing, he took out his huge, fat cock and ordered me to suck it.

There I was, sucking his cock and then he pulled out a new contract in which I would accept to work more hours and reduce my salary to the legal minimum.

I don't know how, but while I was sucking his cock, I signed everything, everything he put in front of me, apparently even a slavery contract that has no legal validity but there it is with my signature and my scanned photo, and he enjoys reading it while night after night I suck his cock and swallow every drop of his cum or while I drink his pee, as he never gets up to go to the bathroom, he says he prefers to pee in my mouth and that I swallow it all, that I signed it in the contract and I have to do it.

Well, you have to swallow in this life.