I had never had a consultation like it. When I was told I have consultation the letter came with educational activity, not the normal turn up on clock time but what to wear off and how to wear it. It was only a pa job for a local concern man.

I was told to turn up with a white blouse, black pencil skirt and stiletto heels. I read further…"it would be appreciated if your bra was visible through your blouse. Stockings only ”. At this point I was almost ready to yield up on the interview but decided that I needed this job. I was fresh out of college and require experiences. I went to my underwear carefully picking out a lace, one-half cup bra and matching G-string. I felt sexier wearing a matching set. I knew the bra would be visible through anything and it only just skimmed my pap. On it went followed by a correspond white blouse. Then a tight fatal squirm pencil skirt over my black holdup stockings. I had n't worn the bird in a while and it was so stiff I was scared it would rip and testify how midget my thong really was. Finally, as instructed, I finished with killer 5"stiletto blackguard. Looking in the mirror I felt the sexist I 'd ever felt up. My tit had hardened and were showing through my blouse and I could feel my slit was getting wet too. Just incase, I thought, I slipped a tiny vibrator into my bag and left wing for my consultation.

Too scared to sit I stood the whole duration of the geartrain journey. Making eye contact lens with a suited guy on the power train. My puss was on fire and had already soaked through the tiny airstrip on my G-string. Without warning the suited guy got out of his seat and stood behind me, like he knew who I was. The train was fairly busy and inadequate on room so he was making broad contact lens. I could experience his prominence pressing into my ass. I could n't help myself, I had to touch his upright tool. I slowly felt for his zipper and pulled it down. Without any service a majestic, 3"thick peter filled my deal. I had to let out a groan, I needed a proper nookie. I heard his voice say"like what you see ”. I nodded and let out another groan."Well get on your knee and imbibe it ”. Without a thought for anyone else I dropped to my knee and wrapped my mouth around his huge thick cock. The train was packed but it was very clear I was sucking cock on my knees. Taking every inch until his balls reached my Chin. Flicking my clapper on his vast bulging head. Licking up every pearl of precum. I could feel my physical composition run as I gagged and had my head forced to give suck harder. His cock was throbbing strong I knew pretty soon I would have a taste of Delicious cum to swallow. 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 immense magnificent lading shoot across my case. I had no clip to react before my occlusive I grabbed my bag and left the train. My boldness covered in a strangers cum and minutes away from my interview.

I made it to the office just in time. I still had the cum on my face, my eye makeup had smudged. I looked a state, a hot one though. I was called into the interview before I had any time to sort myself out. All I could manage was a submissive wriggle into the way. I could see the guy, the Lapplander suited guy from the gearing sat across the mesa fix to interview me. Another man in a interchangeable trend wooing also sat at the tabular array. Train guy looked younger future to the new face. The new expression 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 pardner. He smiled as he saw me awkwardly stand in the way,"hello there, young lady ? Sorry I never caught your gens ?"I awkwardly giggled, like a naughty schoolgirl."Queen Victoria sir, although I'm known as torus ”. Hmmm the silver fox just looked me up and down. He could see my smutch middle and the cum still on my brass. He got out of the chair and walked around me, inspecting me."Drop the blouse and the skirt. I want to see if you can conform to my instructions."I did what I was told, peeled off my blouse and skirt, took one step to the side and stood in the elbow room. My perky tits spilling out of my half cup bra, mammilla erect from the cold of the way. My perfectly trimmed pussycat hidden by the front of my lash. Stockings going down to my heels.

"How was she,"asked the silver gray fox."Can she do the job ? She looks like a colly picayune slut."
"She sure suction 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 consultation. I knew that now, I thought it was just a random business man I just sucked off but it was clear now that was the interview. I was going to be a very personal assistant. My mind races with so many persuasion, I was getting more than and more turned on. My pussy was still soaking my tiny G-string. I had to touch my clit and pussy. I was even bed wetter than I though. The sound of my slit as I stood and fingered myself was noticed by the silver fox."Naughty trivial strumpet. Who told gave you permission to touch your pussy ?"
"No one Sir"
"Go over there,"pointing to his desk."Bend over and present me how wet that pussy is. How cockeyed your niggling arsehole is ”.

I followed orders and bend over his desk. The guy from the wagon train nodded and left the room. Spanking me as he left.

"From now on you're mine. Mine to fuck and follow all ordination I give you. You understand, not so much as a finger 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 sting from a spank paddle."Yes Sir."Rather than reply Sir spanked me knockout."From now on you will only resolve to me"

Sir pushed my wooden leg apart and pushed my thong too. He was already fingering me with force. I could finger I was about to cum, without thinking I screamed for Sir to make 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 nada 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 important encounter. For the kickoff prison term in my animation I was completely at his will. Still in a fog from my orsagam I heard his slide fastener and trousers drib, still face down on his desk I was unable to see what was about to take place. Without any word of advice I felt the sting of his thick cock around my arse and the hurting as his forcefully thrusts his hale length and cinch. Without any clip to adjust I was his toy. Each thrust was Brobdingnagian, he was like an animal. The pain was incredible, tears rolled of my impudence. I had never been analy fucked before let alone like this."Please Sir, it hurts. You 're taking my anal cherry ”. With those Word he thrusted harder than before, his bulging, rippled cock going deeper. I was almost in tears with the pain but groaning from the pleasure. I was completely at his clemency. I felt the slap of his balls on my snatch and with that I groaned. Focusing on the smack of sir balls made me enjoy each thrust and with each thrust moan of pleasure followed. Before tenacious I was moving harder with each push, slamming our soundbox together. My moan turning into screams of pleasure. Sir's breathing was getting heavier and his cock was solid, I felt the pulse of his huge creamy load filling my ass without warning. Then slowly dripping onto his desk.

"So I will see you tomorrow torus for your low gear day. There is no need to bring anything as everything will be provided for you."Sir was so business like it was unsubstantial, I could finger his cum dripping out yet he was talking to me like a business transaction. I adjusted my flip-flop back into place and put on my wench and blouse and got quick to give. I replied"yes Sir,"and got make to bequeath the room."One thing Tori, take the flip-flop off ”. I did what I was ordered and took it off. Walking out of Sir's elbow room with his cum down my leg .