Proving his strength to the Boss |
It had been a long day at the office and by the time Steve returned home to his luxury
London apartment on this hot and sunny summer afternoon he just wanted to
relax. His work was stressful enough and he needed to prepare himself for an unpleasant task tomorrow. He tried to put it to the back of his mind, but it just kept recurring. Business had declined recently, just part of a slow recession, but it had meant laying off two of his staff. One had left on Friday, but the other was due to return from his holidays tomorrow, and would learn the unfortunate news then. It would be difficult he knew, partly because he had a sneaking liking for the lad and they had always got on well together. The trouble was Andy had had a fair bit of sick leave the last year, and did not seem particularly strong physically, although quite stocky in build. He dare not show any favouritism, and so it was that, reluctantly, Andy would have to go. Steve laid back and admired his handy work � yes the garden looked great, lawn mowed, beds weeded, and a mass of summer colour everywhere. �. then �. a ring at the bell. "Oh bugger it" thought Steve, why was it the moment he started to relax there was always some interruption. He considered ignoring it, but his curiosity got the better of him and he made his way through the well appointed detached residence to the front door. Well he thought mentally, as he opened the door, speak of, or rather think of the devil and�. there he was, Andy in person; but not the Andy that had left for his holiday two weeks ago. This Andy was tanned, and looked strong and trim in the close fitting T shirt; the holiday had obviously done him a power of good.. "I'd like a word boss" the youth said, and Steve sensed an edge in his voice. "Come in" said Steve wondering if this was the time to impart the bad news before any other conversation ensued. They were making their way to the lounge when Andy beat him to it "Seems you're giving me the chop then boss" Steve was seriously taken aback. "Yeah�.. well I mean �but how did you know?" "Simple deduction" Andy replied you told the staff two had to go You sacked Jimmy on Friday and I was the only one away at that time - My mate Kevin told me. They entered the lounge. "So it's true then is it" The youth adopted a menacing stance, arms folded, the dark brown eyes piercing into Steve from beneath a long peaked baseball cap. They were burning with a combination of hurt and fury that Steve never thought could exist in such a normally amiable youth. Steve had had confrontations like this before, one had to accept this if one was to take on management tasks, the best response, he had learnt, was to attack. "Well sorry Andy but you had more than your fair share of sick leave last year, and you're not particularly strong are you, not up to the heavy work eh boy" |
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But Steve's tone was wrong and he knew it. After all, they had worked closely together
and Steve had never had cause to remind the lad he was boss - he had always
shown Steve respect, friendship even, such as could exist between people with
their age gap. But it was too late to back pedal now. Andy's face was contorted with rage and he grabbed Steve's shirtfront with both hands. |
"Sick leave? Yeah, and you know why, because my mum was ill, someone had to look
after her" "but�. but you never mentioned, you never said�.." "You think I wanted
to get labelled a mummy's boy - do me a favour! "and as for not strong" he released the shirt and placing his hands under Steve's armpits lifted him straight into the air, and held him there. |
Steve looked down stunned by the youth's strength and mesmerised by the expression
on the boy's face. He felt as if his stomach had just dropped ten stories, he felt out of control, but worse still he felt an indefinable something else - admiration, respect. He either wasn't sure or not prepared to admit to himself what he felt, but this aggressive bodily contact was a totally new and exciting sensation. "OK boy you've made your point now just calm down will you" However, Andy was far from finished. He dropped Steve heavily down onto his feet and then rapidly hoisted him over his shoulders. |
Steve was speechless for a few moments his mind flooded with every kind of thought
from how to get out of the situation to why this strange feeling of respect was
overwhelming him, and why oh why was the lad going to this extreme? "Just put me down will you Andy and lets discuss this reasonably" But Andy had his own itinerary, and marching over to the guilt framed mirror let Steve see himself captive and helpless. |
"How do you like that then boss? That strong enough for you?" The anger had gone
from his face now and there was a self satisfied smirking smile meeting Steve's
gaze. Yea Andy I'm impressed - really impressed - you've made your point and demonstrated it well, now let me down and we'll talk. "Sorry boss" I haven't finished with you yet. Andy began to spin round, Steve clinging on for grim life, but getting dizzier by the second, then, just as he thought he was about to pass out, the lad stopped and with another display of strength hurled him to the floor. |
Steve lay gasping and watched the ceiling revolve above him as the dizziness persisted.
He just had time to draw one short breath before it was all knocked out
of him again as Andy landed heavily on his chest facing his feet. |
He had a second to admire the broad back and wonder where all this would end when
he felt the boy undoing his buckle. He didn't need his imagination to tell him
where this was leading and struggled to escape, However the boy's weight and his
own physical state after the treatment he had received prevented any success,
and now his flies were being undone. |
Steve was stunned never in his wildest imaginings could he have foreseen a situation
like this. He was a manager - used to being in control used to calling the
shots, but now�. And �. Why this tingle of excitement � this shouldn't be
- and what if any of his staff found out - he would be the laughing stock - stripped
by a youth like Andy - and humiliated. His thoughts were interrupted as
he felt Andy peeling off his jeans, and he was left with only his shirt and underwear
for protection. |
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