The Inner Me Was Waiting To Find Me

In high school I was a junior feminist. In college I went all in. I tried out for the lesbian team but got told I was destined for a toxic male. After college my first boss was everyone's definition of a bitch. A toxic bitch.

At the Thanksgiving office party I sat beside a man who asked me to serve him. "Be a girl". It hit me, but I served him. He asked me how it was working for the drag queen, small dick, small balls makes them like him. I choked on my food. Out of nowhere he asked me if I could do Power Points, his girl quit him. I told him I was fine where I was. The next day I was transferred to prepare Power Points.

At Christmas my now boss came to see me. He had a Christmas g*ft for me. He held out a promotion and a raise, what was in it for him to promote me. He didn't leave until he had gotten what he came to see me for. I now had a toxic male.

It took very little time for me to adapt to him. At work, and after work. I serve him because I want to. He takes care of me. In one year I doubled my opening salary. I am always available. When he is on me, his mouth breathing on me, I still think about my friend when I was a on the lesbian tryouts in college.

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