A Bully Turned
By Amy Sadler
©2019
Darren Gets A Promotion
Darren Hardy, lived up to his name sake, he was 6ft tall, he was of slim build, he was 25 years old, he had dark pools for eyes and a bald head. Other than him, his boss, Mr Allen Maxwell, was the most tallest man of the entire company of Maxwell Houses, that build private homes for very rich people, all of the workers were all men, no women, strangely enough, but that was how Allen preferred it, women he deemed to be not worthy or remotely suitable to be part of a business man’s world.
But this was the sign of the times where women were mostly seen as sex symbols, frilly knickers for baby girls to adult females was of the must have fashion to wear and flares were worn by both men and women, but by men mostly. In some cases, but not all, it was frowned upon for those women that wore male like clothing, women and girls alike were meant for dresses etc. But as times being what and how they were, was for the most part, everyone’s kind of normal.
Darren had been working for Allen since he was given a job at the age of 16, just after he had left school. 10 years was the longest time for anyone to be in work for. It was not only right, but Darren had proven that he was the man to be a Deputy Manager. Which would give him part control of the employees of the company and part control of everything else. Darren looked nervous however, when he had been called to see Allen in person.
He had entered into the office and waited to be told, to be seated. “Please, do sit down.” Said Allen in a friendly tone of voice to Darren. Darren sat down on the chair that was on the opposite side of his desk, of which Allen was seated. “Let me put you at ease.” Remarked Allen, noticing how nervous Darren looked to be. “I called you in here to give you a promotion. So I hereby promote you Darren Hardy to the position of Deputy Manager. Darren could hardly believe his ears.
“Me? Deputy Manager! Sir… I… I do not know what to say.” Replied Darren taken back by the promotion that he had just been given. “A thank you will suffice.” Replied Allen with a smile, understanding how near speechless Darren appeared to be. “Thank you Sir.”
“You can call me by my first name now that you are second in charge here, I do not however need to tell you to not abuse such a position, do I?” Remarked Allen, sounding just a touch serious.
“No Allen. I would never dare dream of doing such a thing.” Replied Darren, still feeling nervous, yet excited about his promotion at the same time. “I am very glad to hear that.” Remarked Allen with a smile. 3 months later and Darren was doing quite well as being the Deputy Manager. However, he had been abusing that position, as well as using his height and looks as means of intimidation to his fellow employees, as one of them now entered into his office, looking nervous.
Darren smiled, as the young 18 year old Terry Stapleton with a mop of curly blonde hair, blue eyes, with only being 5ft 4in tall of a slim build, was perfect for him. Darren eyed him up and down, before quickly locking his office door and shutting on the blinds of his office windows. “Have you read and followed my instructions exactly?” Darren oddly asked. “Yes…” Replied Terry nervously. Just then Darren got up from his seat and stood up and came toward Terry. “Yes what?” Asked Darren in a threatening manner.
To which Terry oddly replied. “Yes Daddy.”
“Well, that remains to be seen, let’s see shall we.” Replied Darren even more oddly. Just what was going on? There was a lift inside of Darren’s office, which was an odd thing to be sure, regardless of that fact, he and Terry stepped inside the lift and Darren pressed the button for the lift to go down. And down it went, right to the first floor. However, this was at the far back of the main building complex of Maxwell Houses.
The lift door opened and Darren, along with Terry stepped out into the companies private and personal car park. Okay, go and get your stuff, remember now, Daddy will be with you at all times.” Remarked Darren, grinning from ear to ear, as Terry lead the way to a blue Ford Sudan Car, Terry went over to the boot of the car that had a lock on it, Terry placed the key to the boot of the car, into the lock and opened up the boot, inside of it there was a big chocolate brown suitcase. “Here, let Daddy take that for you.”
Remarked Darren with a chuckle, he waited for Terry to close the boot and lock it. After doing so, Darren held the suitcase with one hand, in fact it wasn’t all that too heavy for him to carry. Darren motioned to Terry, for him to make his way back to the lift, he did so, with a worried look on his face. Once in the lift, Darren pressed the button for the lift to go up. It soon reached Darren’s office, which was on the fifth floor of the Maxwell Houses building complex.
Darren stepped out along with Terry, the walls were all sound proofed, so that no one could hear anything that was going on inside the office, though it was mostly to keep the office quiet from the main unit that housed all of the sales people answering phones etc. It did get noisy at times, with all of the type writers etc. So it came as no real surprise that Darren had his office sound proofed. “Sit and wait while Daddy gets out your things.” Darren suddenly remarked. Terry sat down, while Darren placed the suitcase on top of his office desk.
Darren began to undo the straps that fastened the suitcase together, along with the side zips, on at either side. Darren had the suitcase opened, he grinned to what he saw that was inside of it. He then placed the lid down, to make sure that Terry was still seated, he was. Just then Darren unexpectedly say to Terry. “Daddy likes what he’s seen so far. So, start taking off all of your clothes.”
TO BE CONTINUED.
