6 comments/ 156112 views/ 35 favorites Taking Control Over My Boss By: RoadRunner2009 Since that day, my life has been unbelievable. I can do anything I want, anytime I want, with anyone I want. Let me tell you how it all started. My Life Beforehand: My life totally and completely sucked. I was in a rut, and my life seemed to never change. Between work and school, I had little time for anything else. This put a real damper on my sex life. I wasn't bad looking or anything, but due to some failed romances at work and due to the fact my school was mainly online, I didn't really have a chance to meet anyone new. I was actually beginning to hate my life. The job itself was alright, but it was the highest ranked managers that made it horrible. I normally don't have any problem working for women as I have worked for this company for quite a while, and most of my supervisors have always been women. However when the new store manager (top dawg), named Meagan came in, she replaced all of the former pleasant managers with people that sucked up and could provide the same bitchy attitude and demeaning behavior to the rest of the staff. This group of women became known within our store as the regime for their quick and hostile takeover of the store. Perhaps the worst of these managers was Monique. The funniest thing about Monique's attitude of superiority was that she was the lowest ranked woman on the regime and also the most attractive. Many complaints had been made about her which proved to be a waist of time as Meagan would simply deny any of the claims and protect Monique anyway she could. It had long been thought that though both of these women were married, that they were diking it out when outside of work. Most of the staff had to work extra hard to make up for the managers lack of work, as most of the regime enjoyed to simply sit in the office and ignore any calls for help from the sales floor. They only came out to give us more work or complain about how unsatisfactory they thought we were. This was soon about to change. The Accident that changed it all: I was dreading having to come to work that day as was becoming the trend for everyday I came into work. Everything was as it normally was. All of us employees were busting our asses while Monique, the manager on duty, sat in the office playing on the computer. Boy was I happy when my break time came. I had just pulled my food out of the microwave when I heard my name being paged by Monique in that unmistakable Mexican accent of hers. I called her to find out what the hell she wanted, and she said she needed me to get something down from one of the high shelves in the stockroom so that she could give it to a customer. I told her I was on break, but she told me not to give her any attitude and to meet her in the stockroom. When I got back there she actually had the ladder ready which really surprised me as I was expecting to have to get it myself. This act of brief kindness was replaced by her once again bitchy attitude telling me to hurry up. I was still kind of pissed off about being disturbed on my break and continued to move up the ladder very slowly to piss her off. Right about the time I got to the top she shouted, "I said hurry," and hit the side of the ladder causing me to fall and hit my head on the cement floor. The next thing I know, I am surrounded by clouds and I appear to be in the sky. The temperature is amazing and I feel extremely comfortable. I asked out loud, "Am I dead?" All of a sudden a voice, not from around me, but inside of my head began to speak. It said that I was not going to dye, but rather I was being given a gift. This gift would allow me to control what others think and how they will act. So laughing I said out loud, "Oh, I'm not dying... I'm dreaming." The voice simply said, "Soon you will see." I felt a surge of energy and the next thing I knew I was back in the stockroom and my head was killing me. I looked up and was confused as Monique was asking if I was alright, but at the same time without her mouth moving, I heard her saying I hope I don't lose my job because of this asshole. I instantly realized that my gift was real and was working. I could hear her thoughts. Knowing now that she was fearing that she would lose her job for causing my fall (it would be hard for Meagan to protect Monique this time), I told her that I was going to call Meagan and our district manager as well. Monique in trying to calm me down said, "I am sure there is something I can do to make this better, I really am sorry for this." However, her thoughts were saying, "I am not about to go down because of this little bastard." It was this attitude of hers that made me want to test my new "gift." I said, "Yeah, show me those big fake tits of yours." She had begun trying to tell me to fuck off when I began imagining her taking her top and bra off in my head. Much to my surprise and her dismay, she began to undress in front of me. I was instantly rocks hard as I stared at my once almighty supervisor get topless against her will. The best part about this was that her thoughts were going a mile a minute trying to figure out why she had no control over her body. This was turning me on even more to know how much she hated this. She began to ask me what was going on when I reached out to grab her newly exposed tits while projecting the image of her allowing me to do so. She was saying for me to stop whatever I was doing, but she could not get her body to physically stop me. I got tired of hearing her tell me to stop what I was doing while also having to listen to her thoughts, so while telling her to shut the fuck up, I projected the image of her doing so. I then began to put my head in her chest and literally do the motorboat in the Silicon Valley. I told her about my new gift and how I felt she was a bitch and that I was going to use my gift to punish her. Her thoughts were going a mile a minute, but the impression of most of them was exactly what I wanted: FEAR. I told her that from this moment forward she would be my slave and do everything I desired. I told her I had the power to change her thoughts in addition to controlling her body, however, I didn't want to change her thoughts as I wanted her to hate her life as I had hated mine. I then projected the image of her as a slave and doing everything I told her. My first order was to say nothing about this to anyone unless I gave her permission to do so. My second order was to act completely normal and as if nothing had happened so that no one would suspect anything weird going on. I asked her if she understood, and she sadly nodded with a single tear rolling down her cheek. I told her that pretty faces like hers weren't meant for crying, but rather they were meant for giving blow jobs. I told her that I wanted the best blow job she had ever given, and that I didn't want her to cry about it. She wiped her tear away and began to open up my pants and pull them down along with my underwear. I told her to kneel before me so that she could service her master properly. She got on her knees and took my cock into her mouth. With the excitement from having this bitch on her knees, and having complete power over her, I knew that I wouldn't last too long. In order to show her how much I hated her, I grabbed her head by the hair and pushed her all they way down so she was gagging on my cock as it pushed its way to the back of her throat. I told her that she was a fucking cunt and that she better swallow every last bit of my cum. It was then that I exploded in her throat and let out a years worth of frustration (from no sex and having to work with her) out. She was able to get most of it except for a drop that landed on my leg as she was taking her mouth off of me. I told her that she would pay for that later but to clean it up for now and then pull my pants back up. Before she could do that I stepped out of my underwear, balled it up, and told her to open her mouth. I then shoved my underwear in her mouth and told her to keep it there and suck on it until I said she could stop. I told her to get both of us dressed and to meet me in the office. I walked out of the stockroom and back towards the office trying not to smile too much. I passed a few of my coworkers and told them that Monique was taking me in the office to reprimand me for something (this way they would avoid the office area and I could have my privacy). By the time Monique had got to the office, you could tell she was mortified for having to walk through the store with my underwear stuffed in her mouth. I told her to lock the door to the office behind us and then sit down which she did with a truly scared look on her face. I told her to take my underwear out of her mouth and to place it in her purse. After she did that, I told her that I wanted her to tell me honestly how they tasted. She said that they tasted like shit and before she could continue her rant, I told her to shut up. I told her that she had better get used to the taste of my shit as her future punishment would involve my shit. She had a confused look on her face; this was until I pulled down my pants and presented my ass to her face. Now she knew what I was talking about, and just in case she was still confused in any way I told her to begin cleaning my asshole with her tongue. She looked mortified as she stuck out her tongue to insert it into my ass. Right before she could insert it into my ass, I told her to not move her head away and inhale only through her nose. She was confused once again; this was until I let out a huge fart right in her face. She looked like she was going to cry again as I watched her inhale my fart. I laughed at her and asked her if she imagined anything like this would have ever happened to her an hour before my accident. Her response pleased me for the second time since she gave me my blow job when she said, "no master." I made her clean my ass for the next hour when I told her to stop as I had to take a piss. She pulled her face away from my ass and actually had a look of relief on her. This was until I told her that I was ready to piss so she should open her mouth. I told her that I loved how she looked scared when she knew I was up to something. I then inserted my dick in her mouth and told her to get ready. I pushed her head all the way down and let the piss flow from in me and unleashed it down her throat and right into her stomach. As I was finishing up filling my boss with piss, I was considering how I was going to top this tomorrow. ...to be continued. Taking Control Over My Boss Ch. 02 After I had Monique clean off the last few drops of piss that hung from my dick, I told her that we should both get dressed and finish our night as if nothing had happened. I told her to act completely normal but to be ready for me to use her at any time. And so the night went on and we continued with our normal closing procedures. Monique tried her best to act normal but went flush every time we passed each other. You should have seen her face turn bright red when I grabbed her hand and placed it over my dick right in the middle of the store. Of course we were closed and the other employees were grabbing their belongings, but I enjoyed it all the same. Once we got into our cars I began considering whether or not I should call Monique and tell her to come to my place, but I decided that I had used her enough for one night and it would be better to wait until the next day. This was all well and good until I started thinking about my plans for the next day and got an instant hard on. I began to think of how I was going to get rid of it when I realized that I was about to pass the house of my ex-girlfriend Rachel. Though she and I were still friends as we had mutually agreed it was better that way, I began to remember how good her lips felt around my cock. I realized I could use my new mind control power in order to have her give me a blow job, and the best part was that she would think it was all her idea. I pulled up into the driveway of the house she shared with her mom. I didn't see her car but I really did not give it that much thought as her car was a piece of shit and was always in the shop. I was actually quite surprised when her normally prudish mother answered the door in her bath robe. "Hello John, I am sorry but Rachel isn't here right now, and I have to get ready for a date. She should be here in a few hours if you want to stop by again," she said. I was about to say thanks anyway when I realized that I was still horny and that Rachel's mom was actually very good looking. I projected the thought to her that she found the way she had just tried to rush me off to be very rude and that she should invite me in. I accepted her invitation and proceeded to walk into the living room and sit on her couch. While listening to her thoughts I couldn't help but laugh to myself while she kept asking herself why she had invited me in. I decided that I was to horny to let this go on forever and that I just better tell her so that we could get this over with. I told her to sit next to me and then began to tell her, "Sara I have a very special gift. This gift allows me to control the actions and thoughts of others. I am still new to it, but I have been finding it very useful." Sara began to look at me like I was nuts so I projected to her, "open my pants and pull out my cock." I must have added another 4inches to my already hard cock as she pulled it from the confines of my pants. She had a horrified look on her face and I had no reason to humiliate her the way I did with Monique, so I projected the thought that she wanted to suck on me like her life depended on it. Before I could even finish giving her the thought, her mouth was on me. This was different from my earlier blow job as it was done more lovingly instead of being more about anger and force. She twirled her tongue around my cock while she sucked, and it seemed like she was thinking about nothing else besides making me cum. She was doing such a good job that I was ready to explode in less than three minutes, even with all of my previous exertions from earlier that night. Though I normally enjoyed cuming down a woman's throat, I told her to stay still while I pulled my cock out and erupted all over her face and chest. She looked pissed so before she could even say anything, I made her feel as though she thought that this was incredible, and I made her feel like she had to have me right then and there. Unfortunately for her, I was spent and after pulling up my pants I told her that I was ready to leave. I told her not say anything to Rachel, however, this was clearly not one of her concerns as just before I was about to leave she asked when I could come by again and I simply said, "Soon." I then walked out the door glancing behind me to see the hot mess that I was leaving her in. Boy this mind control stuff is great I thought. The next day... For the first time in as long as I can remember, I actually was looking forward to going to work. Normally I would be upset by having to close the night before and then open the next day, but not this morning. Sure I could have anyone I wanted, but there was only one person of whom I wanted to "fuck," and that was Monique. I was happy when I got to work as she was the one who let me in. "Hello Monique, how are you," I said in a mockingly nice way. She tried to show her normal attitude by replying with, "Listen here you little bastard...." But I wasn't having any of that and as no one was around, I backhanded her across the face. I projected the thought that she would now follow every one of my commands as I said them instead of me forcing her mind after each command. Then all I said was, "shut up and meet me in the office." On my way back I noticed the schedule and saw that Megan was due in as well and that she would actually be the manager in charge today instead of Monique. As soon as we got to the office I told her to let us in, and as once the door was open I plopped on down into Megan's executive chair. Monique wasn't sure what I had in mind until I told her to close the door behind her. I began to listen to her thoughts, and realized that she was looking forward to Megan coming in so that she could be saved. She realized how truly helpless she was going to be when I told her that I intended on using Megan as well. I then stated that we could take care of business in the mean time. I simply pointed to the ground in front of the chair, and with a sign of resignation and lost hope, she obeyed. Once she was on the ground, I began saying, "You are no longer my boss. I am your master and you must obey me. You must learn how to worship me." I then told her that I did not have a shower since our last encounter and that my feet were killing me. I then told her to take off my shoes and socks. At first it didn't bother her that much when I told her that I wanted a massage, but her face went white when I told her that I wanted her to only use her tongue. As I had programmed her to follow every command, much to her horror, she began the worshipping of my feet. The second her tongue touched my foot, I had an instant hard on. I tried to just simply enjoy her worship of my feet, but was getting uncomfortable, so I pulled my cock out and began to stroke. It was at that moment that Megan walked in on us. She looked like she was about to scream, but before she could, I projected to her that she should shut up and do everything I tell her. The first thing I told her was to close the door behind her. Once the door was closed I felt compelled to tell her what was going on. "Your control and that of the bitches under you is now over. You belong to me, and you will do as I say. I am already in the process of training this bitch, but I will begin your training as well," I told her. I then told her that my cock was cold and that she should put it in her mouth and suck on it a little. I then told Monique that she should now focus on my toes by sucking on them as well. God it felt great to have such power over these two formerly power hungry women. I knew that with these two bitches sucking on different parts of my anatomy, I would not last long. Before I knew it I was ready. I pulled out of Megan's mouth and sprayed my load all over both of their faces. At this moment, I also realized just how much I was beginning to enjoy this act of seemingly marking my territory. Before they could try to wipe their faces, I told both of them to clean each other with just their tongues. I began getting hard again at the sight of these two bitches cleaning my cum off of each other. And so I began my morning, ready to enjoy the rest of my "workday." To be continued... Taking Control Over My Boss Ch. 03 The rest of the day went pretty well for me. Although Megan and Monique spent most of the time in the office trying to hide their ashamed faces from everyone, I made the best of things by visiting them anytime I wanted a release throughout the day. Before leaving for the day, I told both of them to tell their husbands that they were taking them out for dinner, but for all four of them to come to my house instead. After I got home I spent the next few hours trying to figure out just what my new plan was going to be. I didn't hold anything against the husbands as they had not really caused me any problems, however, I wanted to continue my ownership of my former bosses. By the time they all arrived I had my plan formulated and was ready to enact it. From the moment they all walked in the door I had them all under my control. I did not want to have to deal with them trying to react to what I was telling them and then having to project to them what I wanted them to do. I had them all sit down in my living room, and I then began to tell them how things were going to be from now on. I said that Monique and Megan would both become my pets to do anything that I wished. They would continue to go to work, but when they got home, which by the way I was having them both move in with me, they would serve me as I wished. In order to help with the expense of having them live with me, I would take half of their salaries. I told both the men that they were now allowed to get girlfriends, but to make sure that these girls were not bitches like the women they married. They both kind of chuckled at that one. I made sure to put in their minds that they enjoyed this new arrangement, as I was still allowing them to keep half of the salaries from the women that they had formerly called their wives. I decided it was time to take everyone out of the trance. As soon as everyone had their minds back I told my two bitches that they didn't belong on the couch but rather on their knees before me. I told everyone that we would seal our new arrangement by having their wives blow me in front of them. I pulled down my pants and was surprised by how quickly both women jumped to receive my cock in their mouth. It appeared that they now understood their place as they were doing everything possible to please me. After I came all over both of my new bitches, I told the men that they could leave and walked them to the door. When I came back I put both of them under control one more time and told them that they both had fetishes for my feet and for my ass. I then had them follow me upstairs and sit at the foot of my bed. I went to get my camera and then sat on the bed in front of them. I made them extend their tongues as I placed my feet to them and then began taking pictures as I rubbed my feet up and down on their tongues. It was fun to listen to their thoughts as they had no choice but to obey and worship me. They actually were thinking that they were enjoying it because of their programming. After about five minutes I told them to stop and showed them the pictures I had taken. I reminded them that they must do everything I say or these pictures would become public record. I doubted that they would want everyone to see pictures of them licking feet. I realized that I was horny and being that Megan had never had the pleasure of tasting my ass, I told her that she could lick it is I bent Monique over my bed and began to stick my dick in her ass. It was very tight so I had to spit on my dick just to get it in an inch. It occurred to me that she may never have done this before, so I asked her about it. She said that it was her first time and began begging me to pull out. My response was that she was a bitch and that she needed to be fucked like one. She began to cry, but the tight feeling on my dick as well as the slurping on my ass spurred me on. I continued to fuck her like the bitch she was, but I was only able to last a few more minutes. After I was done I pulled out and ordered Megan to clean me and then Monique. I had to admit that actually watching her lick an ass made me hard again. I decided that I wanted another fuck and began mounting Megan as she continued licking away at Monique. I surprised her at first, but she was happy to know that I wanted her pussy rather than her back door. I was happy to learn that she was not on the pill because I realized how awesome it would be for me and humiliating for her if she had to carry my baby. I was able to fuck her a little longer due to my earlier exertions, but still came pretty quickly. I had her clean me after I was done, but knew that I was done for the night. To their dismay, I got up and pulled a cage out of the closet that I used to put my dog in. I went to my hamper and pulled out two old pairs of my boxers which I placed on their heads (ass part to nose), and then told them to get in the cage. I locked them up for the night and then crawled into bed. That night, as my bitches got used to their master's scent, I slept soundly knowing just how much I would enjoy tomorrow. ...to be continued.