Workplace Bitch Gets What She Deserves Part 1 by downriver
My situation was not so different from many others I had heard over the years. I worked for a prominent company and held a respectable position. I had been employed for over 10 years with this company and had worked hard to build a good reputation. Everything was great until Robyn arrived and took over as director of our group.
Our group had its issues, but on the whole we completed our work efficiently and accurately. Robyn did not feel the same though. She was relatively young for the role she had been placed in, she was 33. She was the typical woman on the rise and saw an opportunity to make her mark for future elevation. She was also a control freak micro manager.
Each of us had always reported our updates to executive management directly. She immediately put a halt to that and insisted that we provide her with reports and presentations that she would use to report to the executive staff. Many times she would omit key information and when things went wrong she would sacrifice the responsible team member’s reputation. One thing that quickly became apparent was that the women of our group received better treatment than any of the men. She also protected those of that agreed with her every move and did not argue with her.
As you can probably tell I was one of those that fell on the wrong side of her every turn. I was recently divorced and had acquired a reputation as a player. I had dated a couple of ladies in other units of the business. I was not looking for anything beyond a good time with any of them; they on the other hand wanted a relationship. When I got first hint of a lady maneuvering toward a more committed relationship I would break it off promptly and then the accusations would start.
One of the ladies I had dated was a close friend to Robyn. After I had broke off our relationship Robyn’s actions made it clear to me that she was going to make me pay. In her mind I had taken advantage of her friend and on top of that I would not conform to the way she wanted things to operate. She sat out to undermine everything I did. I quickly found my high profile projects being taken and given to Robyn’s favorites. The executives that used to greet me in passing now avoided eye contact with me. The damage had been done and I saw no alternative but to look for employment elsewhere.
I was lucky enough to find employment, but the pay and benefits was not as great, plus I had lost all that time vested. Like anyone else would be I was pissed off. I could never get what Robyn had done out of my mind. The more I dwelt on it the more I wanted to get even with the little cunt. I promised myself that if I was ever presented an opportunity to make her pay I would.
Fast forward 2 months. One evening after work I stopped by a TGI Fridays to relax and have a drink. I sat in a booth away from the bar, as the bar area gets really loud and annoying at times. I already had a couple of drinks when I looked up to see Robyn and a couple of ladies from my old job enter. I could just see their heads over the divider between my booth and the one on the opposite side of me. I watched as the hostess brought them to the booth opposite of mine. Due to the divider they could not see me sitting just on the other side. They ordered a round of drinks and settled in with small talk about the office.
I overheard Robyn mention that her husband would be out of town and that she was looking forward to the weekend alone. I thought to myself her husband probably felt the same. I laughed and imagined what a bitch she would have to be to live with. I wondered if she was as much a control freak in bed as she was in life. I had really never been attracted to Robyn she was a short woman with small breasts, freckles, and a wider than normal ass. She was more about business than looks and therefore usually dressed in conservative business suits. As I sat there a devilish idea formed in my mind.
Robyn was a ball busting feminist bitch and if anyone deserved to be treated like a sex toy it was her. I found myself walking through the possibilities and ways of breaking her will; how rewarding it would feel to see her naked, vulnerable, and humiliated. I had never before thought of treating a woman in this manner and was shocked to feel my cock was hard as a rock. All I could think about was tearing her clothes off and making her be my little fuck toy, to treat her with no respect, to make her do things I know she had always refused to do. My mind was made up; I was going to rape Robyn and knock that little chip she had on her shoulder off.
I paid my bill and quickly made it out of the bar while making sure none of them saw me leave. I waited outside in my car for them to exit. An hour went by and I started to second guess thoughts. I was about to drive off when they all came out and I watched as Robyn got in her car. Since I did not know where she lived I needed to follow her to. As I followed her my heart started to race. I could not believe I was actually following her, but I drove on. Luckily she did not live in a gated community. I drove by her house as she got out of her car and walked to the door. I saw her keys in hand and knew it was hers and that she had not stopped by friends. I drove down and turned around; on my way out I slowly drove by her house I saw a light on the top floor. I thought to myself that must e be her bedroom.
I drove home thinking of how I was going to pull this off. I started to get worried about many factors; did she have a dog, does she have an alarm system and if so does she activate it, will the neighbors hear her if she screams? I knew I had a lot of things to figure out. I got home and put my plan together. I would get a glass cutter so I could get in a door downstairs. If the alarm did not sound once I entered I would find the key pad and see if it was activated. If the alarm was on and set on silent I would haul ass, if not I would proceed. I had remembered a conversation one time I had with her about dogs and how much she hated them, so I did not give that a second thought.
I would wait until about 1 or 2 am and enter the house. I figured all the neighbors and well as she would be in bed asleep at that time. If I made it by the alarm I would head to her bedroom, quickly subdue her, tie her up, and blindfold her. Then I would do whatever came to my mind.
I made my way over to her house, and just as I thought every house was dark and quite. I parked my car a couple of streets over in an overflow parking spot. Got my bag of goodies I brought with me and headed to her house. I walked around back and paused for a couple of minutes to let my eyes adjust to the dim light and to listen to the surroundings. Everything was nice a quite. I took out the glass cutter and slowly cut a hole in the small window of the back door. It made a perfect circle that my hand slipped in. I turned the deadbolt and the doorknob, no alarm yet. As I pushed the door open every nerve in my body was screaming, I just knew the alarm was going to sound, but to my relief nothing happened. I quickly and quietly looked around for one of the alarm control pads. I located one in the kitchen and realized the stupid bitch had not activated it.