I was on cloud nine! I could never have imagined getting such a job so
early in my career! Frankly, I did not believe I was even qualified
for it, but god knows what the selectors saw in me, I was selected and
today I was there on my first day in the new job. The boss welcomed me
very warmly and invited for dinner at his home.
This was another surprise for me, but then, well, I was now in the
senior management cadre! Probably one of the youngest ones! I decided
to start my day by meeting my colleagues. And they were a not only a
big disappointment- they were a shock! The first one, Khanna, after
barely five minutes of introduction, asked if my wife was very
beautiful. I was not prepared for this question and fumbled for a
response before uttering "Well she is not bad looking…." and to make
the conversation lighter once again, added, "But any way beauty lies
in the eyes of beholder" Khanna acidly retorted, "
And the boss has those eyes." This was a clear offense and I could not
take it lying down. I thundered, "What do you mean by that?" He kept
looking coolly in my eyes without any emotion and said, "Cool down
Sudhir, I know you are not aware, but the fact is that this Girish
(our boss) is a son of a bitch. He selects only those who have a
beautiful female member in the family and after giving him the job,
regularly fucks that female member." How could a manager use this kind
of language in the office? And such allegations?
No I have to tackle this bastard carefully. I asked him, "So he fucks
your wife regularly?" I was sure the offense will take him off guard
but his response made me almost faint. He said, "Not only my wife, he
fucks someone or other in each one's family or else the person does
not have the job." Why do you tolerate this… why don't you quit
instead of getting humiliated like this? It is your own sweet will
that you are continuing in this job." I retorted. He laughed. "Find
out for yourself why you are going to tolerate…we all have enough
reasons.
He does not offer the job unless he has created a good enough trap
from which you cannot escape…think over all your options and I am sure
you will happily offer your wife to him for fucking! Hey don't cross
the limits…. Enough is enough.." I shouted and barged out of his cabin
banging the door behind me. This was ridiculous. I was still trying to
get calm when my secretary came in. I pasted a forced smile on my face
and asked her to be seated. Then I started talking about the other
people in the office. In fact I asked, "What kind of a person is this
Khanna."
And she sadly said, "He was an excellent person. Why he, they all are
nice persons before they joined but then everything changed!" Looking
at my curious eyes she said, "Look I used to be a very chaste girl and
today I feel like a prostitute." She stood up and lifted her blouse
exposing her beautiful round tits with small pink nipples and in the
same breath, lifted her skirt to show her neatly shaved pussy between
the hairless smooth silky thighs. I wasn't able to understand
anything. She went on saying, "See I don't wear any undergarments-
I am not allowed to – because the boss calls me several times in a day
to play with my tits, lick my vagina, or make me suck his cock or even
fuck and undergarments obstruct all this. And he doesn't mind doing
all this in front of any one! So! All my virtue has gone down the
drain. I don't hesitate in stripping before any one and won't even
mind if you start fucking me right now."
I was utterly confused. What is all this.. if she does not like it why
doesn't she quit and why is she trying to seduce me? I asked her and
she gave same reply as Khanna… I can't. I am in a trap! I then decided
to meet the old accountant who definitely would not have a beautiful
wife. But he started crying. He had quit his decent job for the high
salary being offered to him and he had two teenage daughters who would
soon attain marriageable age and he needed to save something for their
marriage.
But Girish had used them both, and now every now and then would take
them for a night of enjoyment. I had now realized the problem and
decided to quit immediately but within a few minutes realized that I
too was in a trap! I had spent almost all my savings in moving to this
town, I had quit the respectable job and spoiled my relations with
them in the last few days, and to top it all, my original certificates
were with the boss! I was very tense evaluating all options when the
boss called me. He started in a very friendly tone, "Did these boys
tell you stories about me?"
There was a flicker of hope. Probably all these were stories, because
they hated him… because he was a very strict boss…"Yes but I don't
believe all this.. how is this possible…" I tried to look normal. He
raised his eyebrows. "Why not? I don't do anything behind the curtain.
I say what I do and I don't mind if people say the truth."
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