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Unfair dismissal

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Hi, my name is Cristina, I have 35 years and live in Madrid I have decided to publish my first

. narrative, based on my actual experiences after saty on several occasions I’ve spent years

reading this web of stories and I think I can serve as an escape valve I do not consider myself a.

bad person though many will think, but my dominant conucta and pleasure and excitement

sexual I get with my way of behaving makes can not help continue my

behavior.

I am currently separated, I have two children and working as an executive for a large company in the

. departamnto HR I have a very good economic/social position due to my

family and my high income, that makes me do not have to worry the least about my

economy in my life.

In this first story I’ll explain how it all began. From that day everything changed for me. Part

my work in my company, is hiring new employees and the dismissal of those

Board of Directors deems it appropriate. Rodrigo came into my depacho of Immediate gave the letter

ara to read it and sign the settlement. The company had decided to dispense with his services. Nothing

I model was common until a few years ago, when work was better than then, but in 2008

and the beginning of the crisis in which we are, 51 years Rodrigo was as if he had been given a

life imprisonment.

– Cristina, how can it be – he asked timidly

– Needs of the company- was always my politically correct response

– You know what my situation? You can not do this. Who do I have to talk to

resolve this issue

– Rodrigo, you can tell your situation if you want, but will not change the decision

. At that moment something inside me was exciting me. I do not know why he had icho him I

tell your situation, but maybe he wanted was to see how humiliated explain their

problems.

– By the way, you have to talk to me to discuss the matter. The company has delegated to me I am

liability.

I do not know why I said that. Actually the decision was irrevocable. But I wanted to feel a

poor man on my hands and how far would arrive. He wanted to know if I was going to beg and

praying that he was not fired. In fact, he was looking forward.

– Cristina, my wife is unemployed, my children do not work and because of my supposed job security,

I have applied for loans and mortgages that obviously should pay. If I run job, my life

It is ruined completely. I also believe to be a good employee and that the company should not have

no complaints about my, is not

– And not feel your economic situation, the company tine complaints, but this is the decision. It was

between two people, and much to my regret he has played to you.

I had it at my disposal. After my last statement had only one option.

You beg for me to change my decision, but ….. do you kneel before me? That was my

aspiration and that’s what I wanted to feel. That because of my position of power, he kneels Rodrigo

before me to beg. Just thinking about a situation, wet my thong excitement. I have

say everything was easier than I expected and due to a blunder porparte it.

In a sudden movement and inadvertently he pulled my table Rodrigo my pencil holder, falling

all my pens down. If not apologized to me ten times, did not any poor infeliz.Tan had just thrown a few pens down, but hey, was comosi had killed someone

Judging from how they dragged me asking me to apologize.

– Do not ever perdirme forgiveness, Rodrigo. No need, have fallen only my pen, ‘I is not

asks rhetorically.

– It is that I’m very clumsy. And I gather, Ms. Cristina replied painfully.

And there it was, my knees collecting pens. But obviously that was not what I

I expected. Humiliation and I wanted that scene was not enough for me.

I decided to test it in a more forceful way. Once he had finished cn pens, is

He sat back in his chair and asked:

– Please, Cristina, not fire me. Reconsiders the decision I beg.

Finally the magic phrase, “I beg you,” he had said Rodrigo. At that time, I do not know if my

extreme excitement or my evil, my shoe fell. He was crossed and legs

my right foot shoe desprendió el.

Rodrio not take a second to his knees and picked care. And was not satisfied with that if not that me

He donned. Poor wretch, putting the shoe on the foot. What is someone who is capable

desperate. I turned to be cruel:

– Rodrigo by God, do not have to put my shoe !! How you humble and

Then, Rodrigo knelt in front of me.

– Cristina, knees beg you not fire me. I’ve never done this before anyone, least

a woman, but I have no choice. I need this job. Please do not fire me.

– I do not know if you can be, Rodrigo. To the decision it is already taken.

– Would you kiss your feet? If necessary I will kiss your feet as often as it takes.

I only needed this, I was about to come at that moment. That poor devil I

I was going to kiss the feet. Ea more than I could expect.

You’ll be a joke, right ?. How are you going to kiss my feet? If I sure smell fatal !!! ‘I

I said joking and laughing

– I kiss your feet, if that if your desire, imagine what I can do as long as I do not

you fire her. I have never experienced such humiliation.

– Rodrigo think anyone has humiliated you. You’ve humiliated your own, right? You make me feel very

evil, Rodrigo told him with all the evil in the world.

– Ask forgiveness for having said that and making me feel bad

. – Sorry Cristina. He should not have said- further humbled Rodrigo.

– Just I wanted to let you see that I need to work and I’ll do or it takes to keep it-he said

unhappy

Again I surprised myself and with pride and evil did not know me, I ordered:

– Kiss my feet, Rodrigo. I would see how I kiss your feet. And again beg me not

fire you

Painfully under his head and kissed the instep. Directly, I ran. No more.The image

man of fifties was kissing my feet than my. He took off my shoes and

He covered my feet with kisses until I told him that was enough. And after that humiliation,

even he told me that my feet do not smell bad !!!! The poor wretch did not know what to do to

please me and make me the ball.

I did raise. I got the same shoes as I had had enough. Really a

snap my fingers, you would have thrown to the ground to wear them, but I thought it was already

enough.I told him in a few days would give the definitive answer.

That little scene, Rodrigo earned to keep his job, since I enontré else

to fire which seemed not to care because it did not flinch, I won it for me from

then try to humiliate as many people as it could excite me and excites me sexually.

Because of my position economically and labor power, it has not found it difficult to find

poor people who succumb to me. I’ll explain in this next story if you liked.

Indeed, every time I see Rodrigo I remember the scene in which he starred at me and that I

He excited, but I’ve never again humiliate. I guess with the memory of the situation, he already has

enough, and I also.


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