Who does Will get back at
His boss
When Will got to work he passed by his boss’s office and took a second to look at the smug cunt who had bullied the office for the past five years. Joana was a tall skinny woman in her early 50s. She had was a fridgid, manish looking bitch who lorded her power over everyone. Will grinned meanly and picked up the book.
New rule: Joana Miller will face **** humiliation as karma for the evil she has done. May the punishment be brutal and and thorough. Her dignity and pride will be destroyed.
Will suddenly heard a huge commotion coming from joanas office. He turned back and was delighted to see that 7 security gaurds and the company’s ceo were there. “This is ridiculous!” Screamed Joana. “I would never steal company secrets!” The guards were tearing joanas office apart and one of them grabbed her purse. “Hey! Put that down!” She yelled, but was restrained by two huge muscular guards. “Joana thats enough of your bitching!” The Brian, the CEO yelled, startling her, with his ferocity. The guard dumped joanas purse out onto the floor. A few of them chuckled smugly when a bar of deodorant and a maxi pad fell out. “Look, its an extra long one.” A guard said laughing. “And extra strength Deodorant.” Another said chuckling like a dickhead. Brian walked up to her and looked her up and down. “Youve been here for over ten years, walkimg around like you own the fucking place, and you steal from us!” He yelled. “No! Brian! I didnt! Really!” Joan pleaded. “Search her!” Brian said coldly. “All the way, these usb drives are small. “What?! No!!! You cant!” Joan yelled hysterically. Suddenly a guard grabbed her shirt with two powerful hands and ripped it apart, sending buttons flying. Jon sobbed pathetically as her lacy white bra was exposed. The guard took the shirt off and then cut her bra with a pocket knife, letting her saggy old tits droop down. “Noooo!!!! Dont look!!!” She pleaded crying in rage and shame. One of the guards grabbed her soft breasts painfully with his two stromg hands, crushing the delicate flesh cruelly. Pulling them up and to the side roughly searching for anything that could be underneath. “Nothin here but flop sweat!” One of them said laughing. “Let go your hurting them!!!” Joan begged.