The Boat Maidbysxncndyhere©
I didn't know what I felt any more. Hadn't I done just what he had asked me to do?
"I don't know if I can work with you and your tender ass," he said. "You will need to learn to control your emotions, your reactions." He sounded truly regretful, almost sad. "Or else the punishments will be very hard."
Something in me lit up when he said "punishments." What had happened to my mind in the last hour? Now my only goal was to be accepted by him, to be given the job. I wanted his approval so badly. Though fully clothed again, I felt naked in front of him.
"Please tell me what I can do to get the job, Sir. I want to please you." I whispered, begging.
He stared at my face thoughtfully for what seemed like forever.
"Let's go aboveboard. I will tie you, kneeling, to a sail mast. I will tie your hands behind you. You may suck my cock for the next hour while I decide."
"Yes, please Sir!" I whispered, whimpering now.
He smiled a slow smile, staring all the while at my blushing face.
"You are doing well in this interview," he whispered.
(To Be Continued)