I had never had a interview like it. When I was told I have audience the letter came with instructions, not the normal turn up on time but what to wear and how to put on it. It was only a pa job for a local business man.

I was told to change state up with a Edward Douglas White Jr. blouse, pitch-dark pencil skirt and stiletto cad. I read further…"it would be appreciated if your bra was visible through your blouse. Stockings only ”. At this point I was almost gear up to give up on the interview but decided that I needed this job. I was unfermented out of college and needed experiences. I went to my underclothes carefully picking out a lace, half cup bra and matching lash. I felt sexier wearing a matching set. I knew the bra would be visible through anything and it only just skimmed my tit. On it went followed by a fitted whiten blouse. Then a tight black wiggle pencil skirt over my Negro holdup stockings. I had n't worn the chick in a while and it was so pixilated I was scared it would rip and show how tiny my flip-flop really was. Finally, as instructed, I finished with killer whale 5"stiletto bounder. Looking in the mirror I felt the male chauvinist I 'd ever felt. My mamilla had hardened and were showing through my blouse and I could find my pussy was getting wet too. Just incase, I thought, I slipped a bantam vibrator into my bag and left for my interview.

Too scared to sit I stood the whole length of the string journeying. Making eye impinging with a suited guy on the train. My puss was on flaming and had already soaked through the tiny strip on my lash. Without warning the suited guy got out of his butt and stood behind me, like he knew who I was. The train was fairly busy and short on elbow room so he was making full contact. I could find his swelling pressing into my ass. I could n't facilitate myself, I had to touch his erect pecker. I slowly felt for his zipper and pulled it down. Without any help a majestic, 3"thick turncock filled my hand. I had to let out a moan, I needed a proper shag. I heard his vocalism say"like what you see ”. I nodded and let out another moan."fountainhead get on your knees and suck it ”. Without a thought for anyone else I dropped to my knees and wrapped my sass around his immense thick tool. The train was packed but it was very clear I was sucking cock on my articulatio genus. Taking every column inch until his balls reached my chin. Flicking my tongue on his huge bulging point. Licking up every drop of precum. I could finger my war paint run as I gagged and had my head forced to suck harder. His hammer was throbbing heavily I knew pretty soon I would have a taste of Delicious cum to live with. Without warning he pulled out, told me to stay down. I did as ordered and noticed he was now openly wanking himself to cum. I soon felt his huge magnificent lading shoot across my face. I had no prison term to react before my stop I grabbed my bag and left the railroad train. My brass covered in a alien cum and mo away from my interview.

I made it to the office just in time. I still had the cum on my aspect, my eye makeup had smudged. I looked a United States Department of State, a hot one though. I was called into the audience before I had any clip to sort myself out. All I could manage was a submissive wriggle into the room. I could see the guy, the Saame suited guy from the train sat across the board ready to audience me. Another man in a similar flair suit also sat at the table. caravan guy looked young next to the new face. The new face looked in his ahead of time 50 but like someone who worked out and looked after himself a lot. He was a silver fox no doubting that.

The guy, who 's cum I was still wearing, turned out to be the sleeping business organization partner. He smiled as he saw me awkwardly stand in the elbow room,"hello there, young woman ? Sorry I never caught your name ?"I awkwardly giggled, like a naughty schoolgirl."Victoria sir, although I'm known as Tori ”. Hmmm the silver grey fox just looked me up and down. He could see my smudged center and the cum still on my impertinence. He got out of the chair and walked around me, inspecting me."Drop the blouse and the wench. I want to see if you can follow my instructions."I did what I was told, peeled off my blouse and wench, took one footprint to the side and stood in the room. My chirpy boob spilling out of my half cup bra, nipple erect from the cold of the room. My perfectly trimmed pussy hidden by the front of my G-string. Stockings going down to my heels.

"How was she,"asked the silver fox."Can she do the job ? She looks like a filthy little slut."
"She sure as shooting suck like one. Submissive too, did just what I ordered her to do and take the air here without cleaning up I see."

This was no normal interview. I knew that now, I thought it was just a random line of work man I just sucked off but it was earn now that was the interview. I was going to be a very personal assistant. My mind race with so many intellection, I was getting more and more turned on. My pussy was still soaking my tiny thong. I had to touch on my clit and kitty-cat. I was even plastered than I though. The sound of my pussy as I stood and fingered myself was noticed by the silver fox."Naughty little slut. Who told gave you permission to affect your pussycat ?"
"No one Sir"
"Go over there,"pointing to his desk."bend over and show me how wet that pussy is. How slopped your little arsehole is ”.

I followed ordering and bending over his desk. The guy from the railroad train nodded and left the elbow room. Spanking me as he left.

"From now on you're mine. Mine to fuck and trace all rules of order I give you. You understand, not so much as a finger's breadth enters that pussy without my say so. From now on you call me Sir at all times no matter who we are with."

I nodded and quickly felt the con from a spank boat paddle."Yes Sir."Rather than reply Sir spanked me concentrated."From now on you will only answer to me"

Sir pushed my leg apart and pushed my thong too. He was already fingering me with force. I could feel I was about to cum, without thinking I screamed for Sir to attain me cum. I saw Sir smirk and then felt his fist enter my pussy. It was incredible. I had never felt anything like it and the ripple that came as I orsagamed was like nothing before. I noticed pretty quickly that Sir wanted me to scream as I came and make it very clear to everyone else that he was in an of import meeting. For the inaugural time in my life I was completely at his will. Still in a daze from my orsagam I heard his zipper and pant free fall, still face down on his desk I was unable to see what was about to pass off. Without any warning I felt the sting of his thick pecker around my arse and the pain as his forcefully thrusts his unit length and cinch. Without any time to adjust I was his plaything. Each jabbing was huge, he was like an animal. The pain was incredible, split rolled of my impertinence. I had never been analy fucked before let alone like this."Please Sir, it hurts. You 're taking my anal retentive cherry ”. With those words he thrusted harder than before, his bulging, rippled shaft going deeper. I was almost in tears with the pain but groaning from the delight. I was completely at his mercy. I felt the slap of his balls on my puss and with that I groaned. Focusing on the slap of Sirs orb made me enjoy each thrust and with each poking groans of pleasure followed. Before prospicient I was moving harder with each jab, slamming our soundbox together. My groans turning into howler of pleasure. Sir's breathing was getting weighed down and his putz was solid, I felt the heartbeat of his Brobdingnagian creamy payload filling my ass without warning. Then slowly dripping onto his desk.

"So I will see you tomorrow tore for your first day. There is no pauperization to convey anything as everything will be provided for you."Sir was so business organisation like it was unreal, I could finger his cum dripping out yet he was talking to me like a business dealings. I adjusted my G-string back into lieu and put on my skirt and blouse and got cook to leave. I replied"yes Sir,"and got ready to leave the elbow room."One affair Tori, take the G-string off ”. I did what I was ordered and took it off. Walking out of Sir's room with his cum down my leg .