My name is Vasantha. I am 24 years old. I have just finished my college studies and have joined an office for the first time. I am a very progressive-minded educated woman of this era. I have never liked to be subservient to men. I do not have a father. My mother raised me. From a young age, she instilled in me courage and self-confidence. From a young age, I would wear men's clothes and do all kinds of physical exercises. I even learned karate. I studied in a women's college. For the first time, I got the opportunity to work with men in an office. A big man in my town gave me a job in his office. It was a small office. There were only eight people working in total. It was a new company. The big man's son started it in an attempt to win foreign orders in the IT line. He is working abroad. He is not married yet. He is about 30 years old. He does not have a mother. His father is over 50 years old to that big man. That boy would take orders from abroad and deliver them. We have to finish it here. It was convenient for me to learn a new job. I was the youngest woman in that office. Everyone else was around 35-40 years old. Everyone was very important to him, two women and five men.
That big man was a real drooler. He started drooling at me from the very first day. After a few days, he asked me why you can wear a saree like a pretty girl and why are you wearing a pant shirt like this. He thought that if you wear a saree, you can see your waist, chest and all the mangoes in its side view. The other two women working in that office told me all that. I told them that this is what I feel comfortable with. But even then, he didn't stop drooling at me. I was also a poor man, a big girl, I just wanted to enjoy it, to see it and miss me every day and think of me and clap my hands. I really like to make men lust after me like this. He even finds it comfortable when I wear a pant shirt. Since I wear the shirt very tightly, both my breasts are clearly visible. When I walk, he keeps an eye on the way my panties move and shake behind my pants. I know that too.
Since the office started (for about 4 years), they have only taken contracts worth a maximum of 10 lakhs. After a few months of my arrival, I looked online and found a big contract worth more than one crore, so I said I could try to take it. That small boss has now fallen in love with a woman abroad and married her. He told me, you try, if you get it, you take over this office and complete that order. Then use that as an example and then try to get many other big orders. I can't take care of that office anymore. I have a lot of work to do in this foreign country, and this country's lady has just arrived. She is very bossy to me. I can't take care of this office like I used to. My father doesn't know much about all this. The other people working there are not that knowledgeable either. If you can take care of it yourself, see for yourself. I will tell my father and make you the small boss in that office in my place. He said, "Take this one crore order and work." I took it as a challenge and tried very hard and snatched that order.
After getting such a big order, everyone working there started giving me a lot of respect. That small boss also talked to his father and appointed me as the head of that office. Since I also got a really big order, I gave a little raise to everyone working there. Now, all the big guys who used to work with me for so long have become the ones who work here. All of them, who used to call me by name, now respectfully call me Madam, Madam. When I come in, they stand up and pay respect. It's very funny for me to see the ladies working there, standing up and bowing down when they see me. I always call them by name now. I call them "What's wrong?" and make a noise so that everyone can hear them. Then, each one of them, in front of the others, gets scared and trembles, bows down and begs me to do it properly. I really like it. I have to work properly, otherwise I will fire everyone and hire young, vibrant girls like me who have just studied well. I will threaten to fire him. They will all leave.
Now my big boss, that big man's old business has started going bankrupt. He used the income from this office to pay off the debts of his bankrupt business. Without this office, he would not be able to show his face as a debtor, and his dignity would be gone. So he closed down all his old businesses and now he has started sitting in this office. He doesn't know anything about this IT work. Big boss by name. A big man until a few days ago. He was the one who gave me my first job. But now in his office, when I go to work, he sits in the room I have reserved for him, and like the smell in that old banana can, he still drools at me and just passes the time.
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