I needed this job badly. I was recently divorced, with two young kids to support, and an ex who was a lying worthless piece of garbage who not only cheated on me but left our family for some trashy whore.

We had married young, and I never went to college as he had a good paying job already. So, with little education and no life experience besides being a stay at home mom, the only job I could get was as a cashier working at the supermarket.

It was here that I met you, my boss. When I did my interview with you you seemed very normal, nice even, asking me about my family, my situation, sympathizing with me, telling me that your youngest daughter, you being in your 50’s, had gone through something similar with her ex.

You made me feel understood and welcomed. But over the course of the weeks that changed. Any little error by me resulted in a verbal assault. And I seemed to almost always work nights with you closing the store.

Tonight you’ve called me into your tiny, cramped office with the cheap metal desk with the chipping wood top, the fluorescent buzzing lights, the stacks of extra groceries.

You’ve called me in here to fire me. To call me incompetent and tell me there’s no place for me here.

Of course I beg, cry and plead. I have rent to pay, school supplies to buy, kids to feed.

Your ice cold heart doesn’t care about these things though. No, it only cares about one thing…

Hi there! I’m looking for someone to play my coercive evil boss. The fact I’m going to consider doing nasty things for a barely above minimum wage job makes it so much worse.

My kinks are age and attractiveness gaps, non and dub con, coercion, blackmail, rough and degrading sex, slapping, choking, spitting, hair pulling, throatfucking, anal and painal, clothing control and so much more:)

My limits are underage, scat, blood and smells.

I only play on Private Messages (the little envelope). Hope to hear from you evil man;)